Above the Skies

Chapter 1342: The Sword of King Zhao

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Linzi City, the mountain behind Mengchangjun's manor!

Zhuangzi was sitting in a pavilion, looking at a pile of information in his hands. Standing next to him was a disciple from Xiaoyao Academy.

"Teacher, here are the historical materials of famous swords in the world that I have temporarily collected. There are only so many information about Xiaoyao Academy in Qi State. If Teacher feels that it is not enough, I will immediately arrange for personnel to go to Xiaoyao Academy to branch out and transfer them. Records of famous swords from various places!" The Xiaoyao Academy disciple said respectfully.

"No need, I'll watch first!" Zhuangzi said calmly.

"yes!"

"Where's Deng Lingzi?" Zhuangzi asked, looking at the information.

"Senior sister? She said that she helped the young master help Su find Wang Jian!" the disciple said.

"Going out with Fusu?" Zhuangzi's face darkened.

"Yes!" The disciple said respectfully.

"Damn girl!" A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhuangzi's eyes.

"Teacher, King Qi's sword was so terrifying, it was as powerful as breaking the heaven and the earth! Can Wang Jian still live?" the disciple frowned.

Zhuangzi thought for a moment and took a deep breath: "Wang Jian's swordsmanship is as strong as that of the ancient generals. He is the pinnacle of ordinary people. That sword hurt him a lot, but in his condition, he should be able to survive. It's just that The injury is serious!”

The disciple nodded in surprise.

"Is Mr. Mengchang still sad?" Zhuangzi asked again.

"Yes, that day at Jixia Academy, Lord Mengchang's disciples committed suicide in front of everyone to prove their innocence. They really frightened so many people. Even the King of Qi did not expect that this group of people would be so loyal to Lord Mengchang and would rather Lord Mengchang was heartbroken to die for him. In the past few days, he held funerals for them, cried several times, and spent a lot of money to care for the relatives of the guests. He should be back soon now!" said the disciple.

As soon as the disciple finished speaking, someone came not far away.

"Teacher, Lord Mengchang is here!" the disciple said respectfully.

"Well, you go down!" Zhuangzi ordered.

"Yes!" The disciple retreated respectfully.

Zhuangzi also put down the information at hand and looked at Mengchangjun who walked into the pavilion. Mengchangjun's eyes were still red, obviously he was too sad before.

Zhuangzi smiled slightly and said: "I am anxious to be righteous and my righteousness is very high. Mr. Mengchang, although all the guests will die after today, more guests will come to seek refuge in the future!"

Mengchang Jun smiled bitterly: "Brother-in-law, don't make fun of me. I would rather not have new customers, and I hope I can save them before!"

Zhuangzi looked at Mr. Mengchang and was silent for a while, then nodded: "You have made great progress! I am impressed!"

"Brother-in-law, have I ever been so miserable before?" Meng Changjun said with a bitter smile.

"Zhou Chi does things that make people look down upon. Gui Chonghua does things that make people uncomfortable. Now, you, Mr. Mengchang, are much better. Have you seen it? Many people already love you! It means you are successful in life. I will Proud of you!" Zhuangzi smiled.

Mengchangjun smiled bitterly: "Thank you very much, brother-in-law!"

"What are your plans for the future?" Zhuangzi looked at Lord Mengchang.

Mengchang Jun frowned slightly: "King Qi, take this opportunity to attack and kill all my people. I think it is not difficult to make a comeback and recruit new customers again. However, during this period, King Qi will also develop. Because of that sword, he , became famous all over the world, and gained greater prestige. I started from scratch, but he took advantage of all the advantages and resources!"

"Do you want to start over again? Fight with the King of Qi in Qi State?" Zhuangzi asked curiously.

Mengchang Jun smiled bitterly: "It's difficult, it's difficult! Previously, my retainer committed suicide for me, not to scare King Qi, but to temporarily block his mouth so that he could not attack me, but this 'temporary' , it won’t be long.”

"So, Qi, you can't stay any longer!" Zhuangzi said solemnly.

"Yes!" Mengchangjun nodded.

After looking at Zhuang Zhou, Lord Mengchang said again: "The State of Qin sent me an invitation, and the State of Chu also sent an invitation, inviting me to be the prime minister of the two countries. I guess this is just the beginning. Other big countries should also come. Invite me!”

"oh?"

"They are interested in my reputation, just like you, brother-in-law. No matter which country you go to, your reputation can attract talents from all over the world and make any country the hegemon of the world. But brother-in-law will not go anywhere. My reputation It's not as good as my brother-in-law, but it's pretty good. Wherever I go, I can bring a huge influence, so...!" Meng Changjun said with a bitter smile.

"Where have you decided to go?" Zhuangzi asked.

"Not yet!" Meng Changjun said with a bitter smile.

"I'll show you a place!" Zhuangzi thought for a while and said.

"Oh? My brother-in-law assigns me, I will listen to my brother-in-law!"

"Wei!" Zhuangzi said solemnly.

"Wei State? Wei State used to be controlled by Yang Zhu's Academy. Decades ago, Pang Juan and Maling died, and all the Wei soldiers were wiped out. Due to Yang Zhu's involvement, Wei State's power was greatly damaged and it was already extremely weak. Brother-in-law let Shall I go to Wei?" Mengchang asked curiously.

"The Wei State of today is different from the Wei State of the past! With the removal of those involved in Yang Zhu Academy, the Wei State is clear and clear. It is a good place. Of course, it is up to you whether you want to go or not!" Zhuangzi said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law is in Wei State. Do you have any arrangements?" Meng Changjun's eyes lit up.

Zhuangzi smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, listen to my brother-in-law, I will go to Wei!" Mengchangjun immediately clenched his fists.

Zhuangzi nodded and said no more.

"Brother-in-law, Tian Jia's lackeys of the ancient food tribe have been punished by Ming Zhengdian. Do you see any clues about his sword?" Mengchang Jun asked curiously.

Zhuangzi nodded: "It is the royal sword inherited from the royal family of Zhao!"

"Wang's sword? King Zhao's sword?" Meng Changjun's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Don't get involved in this matter, I'll handle it!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Mengchangjun nodded.

Just as the two were talking, the Xiaoyao Academy disciple who had left earlier came over again.

"Teacher, there is someone outside asking to see you!" the student said respectfully.

Zhuangzi frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you? I won't see guests now!"

"No, Senior Sister is back. That person even argued with Senior Sister and Master Fusu. He seems to know the teacher and asked me to send him a greeting card!" The student handed over a message.

Zhuangzi took it doubtfully, unfolded it, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Brother-in-law, who is it?" Mengchangjun asked curiously.

"Leader, Master Xiang!" Zhuangzi said with a gloomy face.

"Him?" Mengchangjun said in surprise.

"Let him in!" Zhuangzi said solemnly.

"yes!"

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Outside Mengchangjun's manor.

Deng Lingzi and Fusu returned. On the carriage beside him, Wang Jian was lying inside, recovering from his injuries.

"Young Master, I've asked you to worry about this! You are incompetent in your humble position!" Wang Jian said with a weak, bitter smile.

"Take good care of yourself! What's the point of not bothering? You've helped me stop so many things along the way. When you get back, I'll ask your father for credit!" Fusu comforted him immediately.

Wang Jian smiled bitterly: "You are humble and incompetent! Thank you, Master!"

"Okay, okay, stop being incompetent. If you want to thank me, why not thank Deng Lingzi! But she found you in the ruins of the starry sky! If we hadn't gone a step earlier, others would have got there first. , you will be in trouble if you are caught by those reckless men!" Fusu said.

Wang Jian looked at Deng Lingzi: "Miss Deng, I offended many people in the dream world before. I was too reckless. Thank you!"

Deng Lingzi smiled and said: "General Wang, what do you have to offend? Thanks to you, my swordsmanship has reached its peak. I also want to thank you. As for finding you, I am here to help Su. If you want to thank him, thank him!"

"Why are you thanking me? Didn't you find it?" Fusu said immediately.

"It's you, not me!" Deng Lingzi shouted immediately.

Wang Jian was lying in the carriage beside him, watching the two men flirting, and suddenly showed a blessing smile.

In fact, Fusu didn't know that Wang Jian was specially arranged by the King of Qin to secretly protect Fusu these years. It can be said that Wang Jian watched Fusu grow up.

In the past, Fusu, not to mention literate, was at least extremely serious. He only saw military and political affairs in the world. He did not have the vitality of a young man at all, and he never laughed from the bottom of his heart.

After all, in the Qin State, except for the kindness of King Qin, no one dared to say a wrong word in front of Fusu, so that the environment shaped his character.

But now, between him and Deng Lingzi, the smile never breaks.

Is this Fusu falling in love? Wang Jian was happy for Fusu.

"Miss Deng, there is something I think I should remind you of!" Wang Jian frowned.

"Remind me?" Deng Lingzi asked curiously.

"Yes, your swordsmanship has improved too quickly!" Wang Jian frowned.

"I'm improving quickly, isn't it? Are you still worried that my foundation is not stable?" Deng Lingzi said with a smile.

"No, with Zhuangzi here, I won't worry about your foundation. I'm just worried that someone will be jealous!" Wang Jian sighed.

"Jealous?" Deng Lingzi frowned.

"Yes, it's too fast. I remember that more than ten years ago, you were not good at using a sword. But, after more than ten years, your swordsmanship has been comparable to mine. It's incredible. This is the best for swordsmen in the world. It's incredible. There are many people in the world who have mastered the swordsmanship of the general. Who among the top sword cultivators has not relied on this to comprehend countless years, but you... If it were me, I would also wonder if you have any secrets, the inheritance of the swordsmanship of the general. , or something else...!" Wang Jian frowned.

"I...!" Deng Lingzi's face froze.

A general's general outline of swordsmanship? Did Wang Jian guess it? That other people….

"So, I want to remind you, Miss Deng, to be careful. Be careful because someone is jealous of your kendo secrets. You must be careful!" Wang Jian said solemnly.

Deng Lingzi looked at Wang Jian and finally nodded: "Okay, thank you General Wang!"

"Don't worry. When I send General Wang back, I will ask my father to give a betrothal gift to Mr. Zhuangzi and marry you back home. I will protect you from now on!" Fusu said with a smile.

"Who said I'm going to marry you!" Deng Lingzi's eyes suddenly widened.

However, when he stared, his face turned slightly red.

"If you don't marry me, who will you marry? In this world, who else can marry you except me?" Fusu suddenly laughed.

Wang Jian stopped talking and watched the two flirting with each other with a smile.

"Junior sister, we haven't seen you for many years, are you getting married?" Suddenly a voice came from not far away.

Hearing this voice, Deng Lingzi's face suddenly stiffened, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan", and he turned around to look.

But he saw Master Xiang, dressed in white, walking not far away, followed by some Mohist disciples.

Seeing the Prime Minister, Deng Lingzi immediately recalled Hong Jin in ancient times. Although it was a fake wedding, Long Ji and Hong Jin got married once in ancient times. Suddenly a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Master Xiang looked at Fusu.

"Ying Sihai's eldest son? Young master Fusu?" A look of provocation flashed in Xiangfuzi's eyes.