Volume 1 The Beginning of the Quest for Qin Chapter 17 Lucky Advance
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In front of Handan City, countless Zhao people living in Handan put down their work and stood in front of the street, occupying all the positions that could be seen on the street, and there were people standing on ox carts, houses, and even trees.
At this time, I saw that on a carriage at the gate of Handan City, the door suddenly opened, and a young man in strange clothes walked down directly from the carriage. "Oh."
The people of Zhao who came to watch, as soon as they saw Wang Li appear, they immediately exclaimed in their lives, shaking the whole city, only to see the generous scholar Wang Li, dressed as a very abnormal person, wearing a strange robe and walking out of the car.
The style of the robe was extremely strange, but everyone felt that it was very reasonable, and wore it on Wang Li's body, revealing an unusual atmosphere, but after seeing Wang Li get out of the car, walking, looking forward to his posture, when his eyes looked left and right, almost everyone had a feeling that he was looking at me.
"Color! Color! Color! A round of applause, more like chÑo applause, Wang Li's face did not change sè forward, at this time, if there is a modern person to see his dress and demeanor, it is the God of Gambling who is the god of gambling of Fa Ge.
This posture is actually the posture of "leaving" cΔo as his body, and the posture of the fat brother is reproduced. "Bang lah, blah!" He walked all the way, with welcoming applause on his left and right, and fiery eyes full of reverence.
This scene, even the knight who gave the order was stunned, and he almost couldn't help but applaud under the drive of the crowd. "This generous gentleman, Mr. Wang Li, is indeed not an ordinary person, but I don't know if it is the second Julu Marquis?"
The knight thought in his heart, and then compared it with the Julu Hou in his heart, and suddenly Wang Li's image exploded with the Julu Hou.
At this moment, in Handan City, in a luxurious mansion, Zhao Mu, the Marquis of Julu, was looking at the front of the hall with a heavy face, as early as before, the warrior who came back had already told him everything, and when he heard about it, Zhao Mu immediately broke a piece of precious jade.
The people of Julu Hou Mansion were ordered to take people, and they actually killed outsiders on the spot, which really slapped him Zhao Mu in the face, thinking about him Zhao Mu, who is not afraid in this Handan City. "Wang Li!"
Zhao Mu gritted his teeth and said two words: "What are you all doing to eat, so many people can't deal with a monk who pretends to be a god and comes out of nowhere?" β
The samurai leaders in the hall all bowed their heads and were silent, trembling and trembling.
"What use do I keep you with such incompetence? Cut it, cut it all for me. Zhao Mu raised his head violently and shouted loudly. The warrior who lay down and knelt down was frightened, and winked at Zhao Ba who was standing on the side, didn't you say that you would give an explanation?
"Hou Ye is angry." At this moment, Zhao Ba finally spoke, and all the warriors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, only to realize that at this moment just now, they were already soaking wet.
"Zhao Ba, you were also present at the time, why did you watch Zhao Feng being killed, don't you Zhao Ba think that Handan swordsmanship is the first, don't you mean to see me Zhao Mu lose face?"
Zhao Mu calmed down the anger in his heart a little, and asked Zhao Ba again, although his words were not as severe as before, they were also full of questions.
This Zhao Ba has an essential difference from those warriors, those warriors are just slaves, but Zhao Ba is not, and his status in Handan City cannot be underestimated, but his status is quite inferior to him.
Hearing Zhao Mu's inquiry, a trace of anger flashed in Zhao Ba's eyes, but he didn't show it: "Back to the Hou Ye, that Dafangshi's swordsmanship realm is comparable to that of the sword saint Cao Qiudao, Zhao is ashamed of himself." β
"Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiu Dao?" Zhao Mu had also heard of Cao Qiudao's reputation, and said with a puzzled expression: "That Wang Lizhen is so powerful, why have you never heard of his reputation in the past?" β
"Moreover, there were so many of you present at that time, and you were all good at using swords, couldn't you take one of him?"
"Huh." Zhao Ba sneered: "Hou Ye doesn't know how terrible it is for swordsmanship to reach the realm of Cao Qiudao, at that time, Zhao Feng ordered all the warriors to take him, but he didn't want him to just open the car door, and his body naturally exuded a terrifying majesty." β
"Zhao Feng couldn't even stand his gaze, he fell off the horse directly, and all the war horses around him were oppressed by that majesty and went crazy, it was this one face, and those warriors of Hou Ye were like grass chickens and dogs being defeated by him."
"It's worthy of the ultimate in swordsmanship, it's really powerful unimaginable, unimaginable, if I was out of the sword at that time, I was afraid that I would be killed by him on the spot."
"Is it really that powerful?" Zhao Mu didn't expect that what the warriors said was true, he thought that those warriors were trying their best to exaggerate each other's strength in order to save their lives, but now this Zhao Pavilion Master also said the same. "Then why have you never heard of such a person before?"
"I heard that there is a master in Lian Jin, a famous swordsman in Handan, who is also such as Cao Qiudao, a sword saint under Jixia, but he has no reputation, but a few swordsman masters have heard of it."
"By the way, Hou Ye, I forgot to tell Hou Ye, at that time, Wang Li had said that he killed Zhao Feng on behalf of Hou Ye, and after arriving in Handan, he must personally visit Hou Ye, Hou Ye has to be careful."
Speaking of this, Zhao Ba saluted Zhao Mu: "If Master Hou has nothing else, Zhao Ba will retire first." β
"Wait." Zhao Mu thought about Zhao Ba's description, and felt a sense of fear, such a strong man in person, if he wanted to attack him, he would ambush dozens or hundreds of good players around, even if he could defeat him, but he was afraid that he would be killed by the opponent with a sword.
In this way, as long as he thinks about being remembered by this kind of person, Rao is Zhao Mu is also frightened.
"Master Hou?"
"Pavilion Master Zhao, tell me, if you want to deal with this kind of person, how should you act?" Zhao Mu asked directly with Zhao Ba.
"Want to deal with this kind of master?" Zhao Ba's mind flashed the picture of Wang Li killing Zhao Feng again, that kind of reaction, even if it was a crossbow, it would be difficult to threaten him: "To deal with that kind of master, the only way to deal with that kind of master is to put the other party in a Jedi that cannot be avoided, and then kill with a hundred strong crossbows, or it may be possible to kill." β
"If you can't kill and escape for the other party, then it's a big trouble, if Hou Ye really wants to deal with it, remember that there is only one chance, you must kill with one blow, if you don't absolutely grasp it......"
"Absolutely sure that one hit will kill?" Zhao Mu closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Okay, Pavilion Master Zhao can retreat." β
There was the footsteps of Zhao Ba leaving from the hall, but the more Zhao Mu thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he knew that this Wang Li was so difficult to deal with, so he didn't send someone to do it.
It's just that if you don't send someone to do it, it's also troublesome. said that as soon as Wang Li's reputation spread to Handan, he instinctively felt that Wang Li might threaten his position.
He himself is a minister of Xingjin, relying on the thick legs of King Zhao, he gained such a huge power, so that he was able to be crowned a marquis, and that Wang Li, once he entered Handan, with his ability and fame, not to mention replacing him, he could not tolerate King Zhao's favor for him.
Because of instinctive defense, he asked for his own power to forcibly take the person back to the house, and at that time, no matter what kind of generous person you are, you have to obediently refine the medicine for him, and after refining the medicine, you have to give him to please King Zhao, who knew that things would change like this.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a fairy wind and a long beard on his face walked in quickly. "Master Hou, Wang Li was summoned by the king just now, and the king sent his own carriage to welcome the king into the palace."
"What?"