Lin Ze's words made Yan Li change color slightly, and his face was slightly bitter: "Dare to ask the Marquis of Shu, but is there any other solution?"

"Confucianism is willing to pay the price to appease the anger of the Qin Emperor, just to protect the Confucian students in the world from being implicated. ”

Lin Ze glanced at Yan Li, his face was playful, it seemed that Confucianism was not as pedantic as he imagined.

Because of the latter sentence, Yan Li said it with all his might, and at least within a radius of thirty miles, he could hear what he said.

Just imagine, if this sentence spreads, even if these Confucian students captured by Lin Ze die in the end, no one will blame the Confucian Confucians, because they did their best, right?

But Lin Ze replied in a voice louder than Yan Li: "Mr. Yan has misunderstood, Confucianism does not have to pay the price, just Mr. Yan and a few great Confucians go to Chang'an and explain it clearly to Your Majesty." ”

"Mr. Yan, rest assured, Benhou guarantees with the reputation of the Qin State for hundreds of years, and His Majesty will never embarrass you. ”

Yan Li's face became more and more ugly: "The Marquis of Shu really wants to kill my Confucianism?"

Lin Ze shook his head slightly and said: "No, as long as the party is ambushed, Ben Hou will not embarrass any Confucian." ”

Min Xing sneered and said: "There are two official words, do you have to let you frame me as a Confucian?"

Lin Ze shook his head when he heard this, Confucianism is still different from the good people who compromise at every turn in the TV series, and there is no need to talk about it anymore.

So Lin Ze slowly drew out the Tianwen Sword, pointed at the two of them and said, "It's useless to talk more, please catch the two of you, so as not to embarrass Benhou." ”

Yan Li and Min Hang did not answer, only the two holy vessels of "Book of Songs" and "University" on their heads rotated.

Seeing this, Lin Ze sighed and said, "Since the two of them don't want to be captured, Ben Hou has no choice but to capture the thief." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Tianwen Sword came out of his hand, turned into a swimming dragon, and struck heavily on the falling white light of the Book of Songs, causing ripples.

It seemed that the next moment, the white light would be broken by Lin Ze.

Yan Li was taken aback, and the power of the grandmaster in his body frantically fed into the Book of Songs, gradually stabilizing the originally shocking white light.

Min Hang was not far behind, controlling "University", and attacked Lin Ze with murderous spirit.

Yan Li smiled bitterly when he saw this, the worst result he expected had happened.

But it's okay, the two of them holding two Confucian holy weapons should be able to make each other retreat.

"The Book of Songs" is the main guard, and the "University" is the main attack, these two Confucian holy weapons, contaminated with the breath and avenue of Confucianism, are the artifacts that can make Confucian disciples fight beyond the ranks.

Yan Li and Min Hang have recently advanced to the high level of the Divine Soul Realm, so they naturally have the confidence not to be afraid of Lin Ze.

For a while, in the sky above the Surabaya camp, the blue light and white light were vertical and horizontal, and the killing machine was hidden, which was very good-looking.

In the face of the overwhelming offensive, Lin Ze just lightly stroked the Tianwen Sword, like a big wave hitting a stone, standing still.

After ten breaths, Yan Li and Min Xing's offensive eased a little, and the corners of Lin Ze's mouth crossed a touch of mockery: "Is it only to this extent? ”

The "Law Heaven and Earth" supernatural power was activated, and Lin Ze's figure was erratic, avoiding the entanglement of the blue and white light, and gradually approaching Yan Li and Min Xing.

Seeing this, Yan Li and Min Xing moved their hearts, and they urged the two holy weapons even harder, covering all the kilometers around the two of them, trying to stop Lin Ze from approaching.

saw a strange smile suddenly appear on Lin Ze's face, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight towards the white light.

The next picture couldn't help but shock Yan Li to the extreme: everywhere Lin Ze went, the white light was avoided.

In an instant, Lin Ze had already come to Yan Li, calmly took off the "Book of Songs", and gently waved it in a circle, only to see the white light bursting from the "Book of Songs" and the blue light besieging Lin Ze, and collided hard.

"How is this possible?" Yan Li couldn't believe what he saw at all, how could Lin Ze drive the Book of Songs?

Yan Li's surprise had just sounded, and Lin Ze had already flashed in front of him, his palm gently patted his shoulder, only to hear a slight sound of bones cracking and internal organs shifting in the air.

Then Yan Li vomited blood in his mouth, and the whole person was planted on the ground like an onion, leaving only one head to shrug out, showing a painful look on his face.

After solving Yan Li with one move, Lin Ze took advantage of the situation and moved forward, and the "Book of Songs" in his hand burst out with a rich white light, forcibly squeezing the blue light that protected Min Hang, and a white palm swept in front of the terrified Min Hang's face, slamming his Tianmen and Dantian.

Min Hang felt heavy and fell into boundless darkness.

Lin Ze stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of Min Xing's neck, like carrying a puppy, which fell from the air and landed in front of Yan Li.

Yan Li asked with a face full of unwillingness: "Why? You are not a Confucian disciple, no, even if you are a Confucian disciple, it is impossible to snatch control of the Book of Songs from me." ”

Lin Ze inserted the Tianwen Sword into the scabbard, stretched out his hand to lift Yan Li from the ground, sighed and said, "Ben Hou returned the Book of Songs to you before, and after many days, didn't you check it?"

A look of disbelief appeared on Yan Li's face: "You have done something to the Book of Songs, how can you have the ability to do things on the Book of Songs?"

Lin Ze chuckled and said, "This is the case, does Ben Hou still need to prove it?"

Yan Li's face froze, and he was suddenly choked speechless.

Lin Ze threw the two of them down, patted the dust on his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Catching two big fish, no matter what, it can be regarded as an explanation." ”

"Well, these two holy artifacts have to be delivered as well. ”

"Come on, take the two Confucians down, put them in the deepest part of the dungeon, and take care of them, if they are lost, what will be the consequences, there shouldn't be a need for Benhou to remind you, right?"

The Grand Commander of the Praetorian Guard hurriedly arrived with two commanders, bowed to Lin Ze, and led the people down.

As for the two Confucian sacred vessels of "Book of Songs" and "University", they were taken into Lin Ze's arms and kept by him.

......

The official road, a team that stretches for more than 20 miles, is moving forward rapidly.

The front and rear of the team were heavily armed Qin soldiers, but in the middle of the team, there were one prisoner cart after another, in which hundreds of thousands of Confucian students were imprisoned.

At the forefront of the procession, walking was a luxury carriage, with a small flag marked "Shu Hou" on the carriage, Lin Ze lay lazily in it, tasting melons and fruits, enjoying it very much.

Behind the luxurious carriage, there was also a prisoner cart, which was different from other prisoner carts that held dozens of people, and only two people were locked up - Yan Li and Min Xing.

After capturing the two that day, Lin Ze sent people to spread the word, hoping that the whole world would know about it, and wanted to catch a few more big fish.

As a result, ten days passed, and Confucianism was stunned that no one came, and Lin Ze, who was full of disappointment, had to escort these people to Chang'an and return to Emperor Qin.

This news was also made public by Lin Ze to see if he could persecute other Confucian people.

Seeing that the team had passed through Wei and there was only one last journey left in the Hangu Pass, Lin Ze became more and more vigilant, if Confucianism wanted to brew any big moves, this journey had the greatest chance of happening.

"Shuhou is eating citrus, can you give me some to taste?"

Just as Lin Ze was thinking about how many people Confucianism would send to hijack the prisoner car, he suddenly remembered Yan Li's voice behind him.

Lin Ze smiled slightly, handed a plate of citrus out of the carriage, and ordered a Praetorian Guard soldier, "Bring it to him." ”

The soldiers who were waiting on the side were not surprised, took the fruit plate, and sent it back to the prisoner cart.

Yan Li peeled the citrus and said, "The Marquis of Shu is waiting for the rest of the Confucian people to come and hijack the prisoner's car? ”

Lin Ze said disapprerovingly: "Oh, is it? Doesn't Confucianism always advocate sacrificing one's life for righteousness? What is it to take a little risk in order to save one's comrades?"

Yan Li said with a strange face: "It seems that the Marquis of Shu has misunderstood, sacrificing one's life for righteousness is the concept of Yasheng Mengke, and not all Confucian disciples agree with this." ”

"What's more, the Confucian disciples who are active outside and have obvious identities have basically become prisoners of the Marquis of Shu, and some of the fish that have slipped through the net have already been frightened, who will take the risk of throwing themselves into the net?"

Lin Ze's face froze when he heard this, could it be that he had expressed his wrong feelings?

Min Xing on the side said unhappily: "Why does the senior brother talk to him so much, and let him worry all day long, isn't it happy?"

Yan Li shook his head slightly and said: "The Marquis of Shu also acted on orders, and he didn't embarrass you and me, so why should you and I gloat on the side and bring trouble to ourselves?"

Lin Ze smiled softly and said: "It's okay, there will be three days before you enter the customs, and there will be Qin Emperor patrolling in the pass, so Benhou doesn't have to worry about extraneous branches." ”

Lin Ze didn't take it lightly, if the enemy's words were believed, how stupid would it be?

Three days later, Lin Ze stood on the Hangu Pass, looked at the teams that entered the pass in turn, his expression was slightly complicated, and he sighed: "Since then, there has been no Confucianism in Kanto. ”

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