"However, this person can cultivate to such a point according to the residual law, and he is not bad!" Feng Zheng made an evaluation and continued to eat and drink.

After thinking for a long time, he turned around and walked towards the dungeon of the Whisk Water Room.

He knew in his heart that the dungeon of the water room could not hold the corpse, and when the cultivation was restored, the seal cast by the wind sign would also be easily unraveled.

Red clothes led the way, and after a while, Araku came to the dungeon and saw the miserable-looking corpse.

Standing on the opposite side, Arashi commanded to the red clothes, and said, "Red clothes, prepare a drink and food, and send it over." ”

"No."

The red clothes turned around and left, looking at the corpse: "After the end of the school, I have seen the corpse!" ”

The corpse looked at the wilderness with an expressionless face: "You are very good, but it's a pity that Mozi escaped, and next, the entire Qin State will be in turmoil." ”

"This time, the Mo family dispatched a lot of ......"

Glancing at the corpse, he chuckled: "I admit that Mozi is a great sage, and among the hundreds of schools of thought, I am afraid that only Confucius and Guiguzi can compare." ”

"However, the Qin State is not without wise men, and the people dispatched by the Mo family will not be able to return alive."

"The Mo family is very powerful, but it can't be compared to a country......"

Speaking of this, Huang looked at the corpse and said, "Mozi has a teacher, but he won't give you the enlightenment you want." ”

"To be a man, you have to rely on yourself!"

The corpse looked up at the wilderness, and his tone was always calm: "Is the national teacher planning to subdue the old man?" ”

"Nope!"

Hearing this, Huang shook his head and looked directly at the corpse: "I have self-knowledge, how can a character like you easily surrender to others. ”

"At least now I don't have such qualifications."

Speaking of this, the absurd tone became solemn: "But, you and I can cooperate, I want immortality, you want to become a enlightened thing, there is actually no conflict of interest between you and me!" ”

"Those people around me, you also know, they are from the ancient clan, from the Daomen......"

For the first time, the corpse's calm expression fluctuated, and he looked straight at the desolate indifference, and said, "Do you know what they represent?" ”

"I know!"

Araku nodded: "But, so what, everything is in vain without strength, you should also know how terrifying those existences are." ”

"And that's why I'm here to see you!"

Hearing this, the corpse was puzzled: "In that case, why did you and Mozi go against each other, and even never die?" ”

"I chose the Qin State, because the Mo family has been looking for trouble for me, in addition, what the Mo family does seems to be to calm the war, but in fact it is to maintain the war."

"Since Mozi wants to kill me and keeps making trouble for me, then only by getting rid of Mozi can we calm down."

Speaking of this, Abara watched the arrival of the red clothes and looked towards the corpse: "The wine and food are here, Mr. Let's think about it here!" ”

"If you think it through, just tell me!"

……

The first time they met, Araku naturally didn't believe in the corpse, and in the same way, the corpse wouldn't trust him, and between them, it was just a temptation for each other.

Silently walked out of the dungeon and returned to the study, at this time, Yang came: "The master of the family, there is news from the water room, the iron cavalry broke the Mo family's sword array, and all except its leader were killed. ”

"Ten of our troops were killed!"

"Zuo Shu is safe and sound, as for the king's side, the Black Ice Platform and the escort army attacked, except for a few who escaped, the remaining Mo family disciples were all killed."

……

Hearing this news, Araku was not surprised.

From the very beginning, he expected this: "Let the Sun Chamber of Commerce give a bereavement pension, and let the Zuo Shu Governor's Office give knighthoods to the families of the fallen soldiers according to their military merits." ”

"Although they are my people, they are also guarding Zuo Shu and died, which can be regarded as dying for the country!"

"No."

Nodding, Yang turned to leave, and only the wilderness was left in the study, and countless bamboo slips were piled up on top of the case.

The sunlight poured in through the window and fell on the desk, and the barren gently closed a roll of bamboo slips, and now the affairs of the Qin State have come to an end for the time being.

It's also time to go to the court.

"Master, do you want to start now? (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 195: The Twelve Merchants

Yang Zhu walked in and said towards the wilderness.

Raising his head, he turned to Yang Zhu: "Yang Zi, you establish an organization, which is called the Twelve Merchants, relying on the Sun Chamber of Commerce." ”

"The goal of the water house is the entire Central Plains, and the target of the twelve merchants is the hundred schools of thought and the ancient clans, they must not only be loyal, but also powerful......"

Speaking of this, the absurd tone was faint, and said: "Since we have torn our faces with Mozi, the plan can begin." ”

"Okay."

Yang Zhu walked out and couldn't help but sigh, he would not lack money and food if he was sitting on the Sun Chamber of Commerce, but he lacked a strong man.

The establishment of the Twelve Merchants was not enough for Yang Zhu alone, the corpse was one of his choices, and he took a fancy to the scattered cultivation like a corpse.

These people may not be highly cultivated, but the number is huge, with the addition of these people, he is qualified to compete with the hundred schools of thought, and even wrestle with the ancient clans.

After taking a sip of water, he couldn't help but be silent, he also wanted to sit in the study, strategize, or retreat, make himself strong, and then liquidate.

However, he is a martial artist, he doesn't need to collect Xia and eat qi, he is to strengthen his body.

Rise to the top in the assassination.

As a martial artist, retreat is not one who can become a strong man, and fighting with others is itself the path of a martial artist.

It's just that the enemies he faces are too strong to make him stronger step by step.

……

"The last general has seen the head of the house!"

Near noon, the sub-chariot division returned, saluted to the wilderness, and said, "Ten soldiers have been killed, and the rest of the injuries are being treated." ”

"Don't be afraid to spend money on food, you have to give enough pensions, you can run this matter yourself."

"At the same time, recruit troops from among the old Qin people, make up the number of 3,000, not only to practice martial arts, but also to train the art of combined attacks."

"You are an army, not a monk."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the chariot master and said, "Later, I will find the military formation technique that existed in ancient times." ”

"Train well, and every enemy we encounter in the future will be stronger than the Mo family."

"No."

The sub-chariot division was a little silent, three thousand cavalry, each of them spent a lot of resources, although the desert did not show it, but the sub-chariot division himself felt distressed.

Before coming, the sub-driver felt guilty, and at this moment, after seeing such an understatement by the absurd, the guilt in his heart was even more.

As for the technique of the ancient military array, Ziche Shi didn't think much about it, he just thought it was ridiculous to comfort him.

After all, the art of the ancient military formation has long been lost, and the whole world has never heard of it, and for this, as a child of a military family, even if it is a side branch, he has heard of it more than once.

Although the famine is powerful, it cannot be made out of nothing.

Chapter 195: The Twelve Merchants