The next day,

Zhao Zheng was having dinner when he saw Xiao Luzi, who had just gone out, walked into the back hall with a black face and a scolding.

Zhao Zheng asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's too much to deceive people, and it's too much for the son to deceive people."

Xiao Luzi said angrily, and at the same time took out an invitation card from his arms, and said angrily: "Childe, this is an invitation sent by Gongzi Cheng Cheng in the morning, saying that you invite Gongzi to go to Qingya Ju in the south of the city to discuss the sword." ”

"On swords?"

Zhao Zheng was a little surprised, but he understood Cheng Zheng's calculation in an instant.

Looking at the hand that was still swollen although it was beginning to swell, Zhao Zheng smiled slightly: "Who are they?" ”

"I don't know, but I heard from the person who sent the invitation that Gongzi Chengcheng invited many children of ministers, nobles, and businessmen in the court, and many of them were young kendo masters."

Xiao Luzi said truthfully: "If the son wants to go, the slave will send someone to find out who there is." ”

"Go ahead."

"No!"

Looking at the small road that was leaving quickly, Zhao Zheng slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and his eyes couldn't help but become sharp.

Qin people are still martial,

In addition, in this troubled world, only force is the most advantageous means to protect oneself and protect one's relatives and friends.

Therefore, people with a little family background will let their children practice martial arts.

Don't seek to become a famous powerhouse in Kyushu, at least when you encounter danger, you can have a better chance of survival.

Of course, there are also those who take the route of the warlock,

But that's not something that a person with a little family background can afford, although practicing martial arts also burns money, but compared to a warlock, it is dozens or hundreds of times worse.

Nowadays, on the streets of Xianyang, you can see the figure of carrying a sword at your waist and carrying a sword everywhere, which is the norm of this era.

For the children of some families or powerful people, they can naturally go further, and their reputation spreads early.

Although I don't know how much strength has a reputation, I think they are all some people who sell the first bid!

Thinking of this,

Zhao Zheng said to himself: "Cheng Chan, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." ”

……

Two hours later,

den

Zhao Zheng looked at the list on the table, there were always fifty or sixty people, but there were only three or five people who really caught his attention.

"Yuan Fei, the son of the doctor Xing Yanbo, is fourteen years old, half-step second-rate, occasionally has an unknown inheritance, the sword moves cannot be splashed, he is calm, and he was once praised by the lieutenant army commander for his youthful promising."

"Li Hun, the son of the Li family of Shangjia, is fifteen years old, a third-rate peak, and claims to have been taught by Confucian kendo masters, is elegant and talented."

"Zhang Haoyu, the third son of the Zhang family of Shangjia, is fourteen years old, third-rate, and claims to have received guidance from the disciples of Guigu, has strong swordsmanship, is extremely conceited, and has high hopes for the Zhang family."

"Ji Gang, the young master of Jinghualou, a member of the Ji clan of the Great Qin Royal Family, is fourteen years old, not in the stream, but he is good at seeing the wind and making the rudder, and he is a wall grass."

……

After reading all the information of everyone who participated in this event, Zhao Zheng couldn't help frowning slightly,

Puzzled, he asked: "This is the person invited by Cheng Chan, why haven't any of these nobles been heard of by my son?" And the strength of these people, how can the strongest only be a half-step second-rate? ”

Zhao Zheng was slightly puzzled,

Although he didn't know Ji Kong's realm, Ying Zi Chu had told him before that Ji Kong was at least in the late congenital stage, and even if he had stepped into a century-old legend, it was not necessarily.

But Ji Kong is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he doesn't have the identity of a family behind him, why do these people with rich family backgrounds look so ......

Litter?

"Childe, these are indeed the only people who were invited tonight, except for the son of the doctor, there is no family that has entered the stream, such as the Zhang family, who has always wanted to get on Wei Ran's ship, but they don't even have the qualifications."

"As for Jinghua Building, it is an inconspicuous slave trading place in the Ji family, and Ji Gang is the son of the person in charge of Jinghua Building, and he is a second ancestor who does not learn and has no skills."

Xiao Luzi also frowned and said: "Childe, the slave doesn't understand what Childe Cheng Cheng means." ”

Oh?

At this time, Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, judging from the identities of these people he invited, except for the son of the doctor, the others were all people who had their names in vain and sold their heads.

"Just a doctor, also called 'the heir of many court ministers, nobles, and merchants', a group of third-rate, and dare to call himself a 'kendo master'?"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sneer as he spoke, he had already guessed Cheng Chan's plan,

"I want to use a group of unpopular things to deal with this son, and let people see this son's jokes, Cheng Chan's abacus is very loud."

Saying,

Zhao Zheng wrote two names on a blank piece of bamboo-

"You find a fresh face to inform these two people, let them bring some people, and go to Qingya at two o'clock, just send the news to you, and ignore the others."

"No!"

Looking at the two names on the bamboo piece, Xiao Luzi had a little more worry in his eyes,

Will these two go?

……

When the unitary time comes,

Zhao Zheng's carriage appeared at the door of 'Qing Yaju', since his younger brother invited him, this face must be given.

But those who were not rich or noble in the past all looked at Zhao Zheng in surprise, who was wrapped in his right hand like a zongzi and still hanging his arm.

"Shout? This little brother looked at Miansheng, I don't know if it's the son of that family? ”

"I haven't seen it, my face is very raw, but I can be invited by Gongzi Cheng, I think it should be a character."

"Characters? The characters in Xianyang City, I don't know Ji Gang, I hope this reunion, don't be distracted by some cats and dogs. ”

As soon as these words came out,

Ji Kong, who was standing on the right side of Zhao Zheng, suddenly pulled out the Red Moon Sword hanging from his waist, and everyone saw the cold light in front of him flash away.

"Ah......h

Ji Gang, whose mouth had not yet closed, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then stumbled, spitting out a mouthful of blood and a lump of blood-stained flesh,

That's Ji Gang's half tongue!

The sudden screams instantly attracted everyone's attention, including Xing Yuan Fei.

When he saw Zhao Zheng in the crowd, his expression changed violently, and he suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Recently

He was outside the Chaoyang Gate with his own eyes and saw Zhao Zheng exerting his might.

Although he was later robbed of the limelight by Gongzixian, Zhao Zheng's extremely domineering and strong personality made him unforgettable.

Then

In Yuan Fei's mind, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind-

Gongzi Cheng suddenly invited him, as well as the moths among these nobles, and concealed the matter of inviting Gongzizheng,

Is this trying to borrow our hands to suppress Gongzizheng?

This Nima is not a proper death!

Thinking of this, Yuan Fei's face instantly turned pale, and then regardless of the surprised eyes of the slave next to him, he hurriedly walked towards Zhao Zheng.

meanwhile

The house slave next to Ji Gang saw that his master had his tongue cut off, and he was even more angry, and when he was about to make a move on Zhao Zheng and his party,

An angry shout suddenly sounded: "Stop." ”

subsequently

Everyone saw Xing Yuan Fei walking towards here.

At this time, Ji Gang seemed to see that the savior had always raised one foot, and he saw Yuan Fei flying past him and running to Zhao Zheng.

With a humble face, he arched his hand: "Xing Yuan Fei has seen Gongzizheng." ”

???

Childe?

After hearing this name, the surrounding noise disappeared in an instant, and Ji Gang was even more stumbling, almost falling to the ground.

Then there was a huge 'wow' in his heart, and he spat out half a bowl of scarlet blood......