Bai Zhi looked at the very familiar face on the stage, and couldn't help but lose his eyes.

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing that he looked demented, the little maid muttered sourly:

"I also said that I had seen the world, and the posture of those people next to me was no different."

Qingzhi was regarded as a lustful pig brother by the little girl, but Bai Zhi did not explain.

Because of his attention, he was all attracted by the woman on the stage.

The jade figure in front of him is wearing a long dress with ice blue embroidered moire and a long skirt, and her feet are wearing plain hollow crystal dancing shoes.

The jade legs under the skirt are slender, straight and slender, and there is an astonishing whiteness between the graceful steps.

The little feet are smooth and tender, and the jade toes are full and round, without a trace of variegation.

The steps are swaying, the posture is graceful, and a pair of beautiful eyes are flowing, revealing infinite spring love.

With a smile and a smile, the audience looked crazy, screamed, and couldn't wait to rush to the stage to win the hearts of the beauties.

But Bai Zhi had no intention of admiring her face and dancing, in his memory, the person in front of him should have another set of clothes.

She is the most well-known female assassin in the Seven Kingdoms, and has always been mysterious and unpredictable due to her mask covering her face all year round.

She was dressed in silver-purple tight-fitting armor, holding a pink sword, and a pair of jade legs tightly wrapped in seductive mesh stockings, clean and neat, like a rabbit.

She is the most fragrant and alluring daffodil, but it hides deadly toxins inside.

"How did she end up here? What is her purpose"? Bai Zhi's heart was full of doubts.

Three months ago, the other party killed Xinling Jun with a sword, and the name of the Shocking Salamander Sword resounded throughout the Seven Kingdoms, but it also became the enemy of the Wei State that wanted to get rid of it quickly.

The 3,000 guests of Xinling Jun have been encircling and suppressing the net station everywhere for months, just to track the traces of the salamander and avenge the lord.

It stands to reason that she is pregnant at this time, so she should be incognito and avoid the limelight, how could she show her head in the border city where the four countries intersect?

Bai Zhi pondered his past memories and speculated on the salamander's motives as if he were peeling back a cocoon.

Yes, nameless.

A name surged into Bai Zhi's heart.

Different from the vague introduction in the anime of the previous life, in the current world, the name of this Confucian sword master can be described as thunderous to Bai Feng.

Confucius had seventy-two disciples and three thousand disciples in his lifetime.

After his death, Confucianism continued to split, forming eight major factions.

The Confucian "Eight Schools" theory was first found in the "Xianxue" chapter of "Han Feizi": "Since the death of Confucius, there are Confucians of Zizhang, Confucianism of Zisi, Confucianism of Yan, Confucianism of Meng, Confucianism of Qidiao, Confucianism of Zhongliang, Confucianism of Sun, and Confucianism of Lezheng." ”

This sword saint is nameless, and he is the contemporary head of the Confucianism of the Qidiao clan.

The Confucianism of the Qidiao clan is unwilling to be an official, and he is brave and chivalrous, which is a rare faction of Confucianism that can move his hands and not move his mouth, and has always been despised by the other seven factions.

However, the Confucianism of the Qidiao clan has a chivalrous and fair reputation, and is highly respected by the rangers and high-rollers of the Seven Kingdoms.

A year ago, the Qin State attacked Wei and destroyed the Wei State and defended the country. The Sword Saint was nameless and made a promise, and entered the guard alone to rescue Wei Yuanjun's youngest son, and the child's name was Lu.

The thousands of troops of the Qin State failed to stop the sword saint's nameless pace, but the two of them became the targets of the net, and for more than a year, in order to ensure the safety of the road, the two of them ran around and fled for their lives.

In his memory, the startled salamander was committed to hooking the fence and chasing and killing the nameless.

I never thought that my first stop in Chu would catch up with such a big drama. Bai Zhi's heart was excited, ready to move.

Bai Zhi's interest in the nameless is much greater than that of the startled salamander.

As a first-class killer of the net, the salamander has outstanding talent and good strength. But she is only in her twenties, and her strength is only equal to that of Gai Nie Weizhuang in her youth.

Moreover, the killer lacks a complete martial arts inheritance, and his future achievements are limited after all. As time goes by, the gap between her and the disciples of the hundred families will widen.

But the nameless is different, this head of the orthodox school of Confucianism is recognized as the number one swordsman in the world before Gai Nie.

He is the master of the light-containing sword, the master of swordsmanship, and has the terrifying strength to kill the startling salamander in one sword.

Bai Zhi has a strange skill, but he is struggling to explore alone, and it is difficult to give full play to his strength. If you can get the guidance of the nameless, your cultivation path will definitely be much smoother.

Of course, Bai Zhi did not have the hope in his heart that he could enter Confucianism through namelessness and become a Confucian disciple.

Although the Confucianism of the Qidiao clan was disliked by the other seven schools, it was also Confucian orthodoxy and had never been excluded from Confucianism.

If it weren't for the nameless first to protect Wei Yuanjun's only son by means of rivers and lakes, even if he caught the net, he would not dare to rashly assassinate the head of the Confucian faction.

Confucianism is the two great schools of the world, and its disciples are all over the Seven Kingdoms, and the disciples are connected with each other, forming a vast and terrifying network of relationships.

You don't see Ji Wuye covering the sky in South Korea, but he never dares to assassinate Xiangguo and open the ground.

Although this old man is not good-looking, he is the contemporary leader of the Confucianism of the Zizhang family, and his reputation in Confucianism is huge.

Confucianism attaches great importance to identity and qualifications, and it is difficult to worship Confucianism by taking the normal path.

Bai Zhi's mind was racing, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

He stroked his forehead with one hand and tapped the table with the other, constantly thinking and perfecting the plan in his heart.

After a long time, Bai Zhi picked up the wine bottle on the table and drank it all, and he couldn't die without a name.

…………

Xinzheng, General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye was dressed in a big hat and lay on his back on the soft couch.

He held the wine bottle in one hand, the delicate and gentle body of the beautiful woman in his arms in the other, and there were four beautiful maids on the left and right who were stretching out their slender hands to rub his shoulders and legs.

Extravagance and lasciviousness, nothing more than that.

The ink crow was hunched over at the moment, standing at the bottom of the steps. His eyebrows swept slightly over the scene on the couch, and he secretly cursed the old thief in his heart, but he respectfully reported this operation experience to Ji Wuye.

"Squeak",

A terrifying and terrifying momentum pressed down from the couch, and the wine lord in Ji Wuye's hand was crushed in an instant.

His tone was cold, and his voice was like nine ghostly ghosts:

"I didn't bring anyone back from a trip, but I left the life of the red bird there? Why don't you die?"

"The general's forgiveness is despicable and incompetent," Mo Yajun's face immediately turned pale, and he knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to find any excuse to excuse himself.

Ji Wuye is self-righteous and self-serving, with a strong desire to control, and as long as the result is not asked, forcibly exculpating him will only incur his thunderous anger.

"General, Bai Feng's strength is very hidden, and his subordinates and Honghu were secretly attacked by him without noticing, and Honghu also died tragically at the hands of this thief. If his subordinates violate the trust of the general, they really deserve death." Mo Crow's tone was pleading, admitting his mistakes and pointing out the reason.

He took out an object from his arms, respectfully presented it to Ji Wuye, and spoke again: "Although his subordinates failed to kill Bai Feng, they finally recaptured the secret treasure stolen by him after a vicious fight, please take a look at it."

After finishing speaking, a paleness appeared on Mo Crow's face at the right time, and the corners of his mouth were also a little bloody.

Ji Wuye took the scroll presented by the waiter, and glanced at the kneeling ink crow on the ground with his stinging eyes, seeing that he had a vegetable on his face, his breathing was disordered, and his expression did not seem to be fake, and he had a little killing intent in his heart.

After a slight hesitation, remembering that the ink crow was the only remaining general under his command, he spoke: "As the commander of the hundred birds, you do not know people, and you allow the thief to hide in the hundred birds for several years without realizing it, this is one of the crimes;

This operation was ineffective, one failed the mission, and the other damaged the good hand of the Red Bird, which was the second crime.

The punishment for the two crimes is combined, and you are now relieved of your position as commander, and you can be convinced"?

"The subordinate General Xie does not kill", the ink crow threw himself to the ground and paid a big salute.

Ji Wuye's tiger eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the ink crow tightly, and only spoke again after a while: "Bainiao has no one in charge of the people in Zhao Kingdom, I am afraid that there will be chaos, so I will leave this matter to you." If you do a good job, you will be reinstated. ”

Ji Wuye's tone was calm, and Mo Crow's expression was respectful.

"It's not good, hehehehe", Ji Wuye's mouth opened widely, and he let out an inexplicable sneer.

Mo Crow couldn't help but sweat on his back, and an infinite chill appeared in his heart, and he replied respectfully: "If you disappoint the general again, your subordinates will come to see you."

"Let's go down".

"Yes, the subordinates retired." The crow bowed down, followed suit, and exited the main hall.

Ji Wuye's fierce eyes stared at the retreating figure of the ink crow, and he opened his mouth to the side and ordered: "Send someone to keep an eye on the ink crow, I always feel that he is hiding something."

"Yes". In the shadows of the hall, a shadow responded, then turned to leave.

How can a cunning fox really trust others?

The stars and moon were in the sky, the evening light was shining in the pines, and the general's mansion sounded the girl's shy and timid moan.