At the corridor of the Water Pavilion of the Little Sage Village, Fusu led Li Si, Zhao and other Qin officials to observe the third competition between Xiaomeng and Fu Nian with Confucian disciples.

Before the competition was over, Jingyu had already smashed the wall of the kendo hall and entered the water pavilion indiscriminately.

Fusu and Li Si didn't know that Jingyu was in the kendo hall, and this surprise was not trivial... Zhao Gao raised his eyebrows a little unexpectedly because the six sword slaves and Sheng Qi didn't stop Jingyu, and then the eyebrows furrowed again.

It was the first time he and Jingyu had met each other, and he just felt the breath, and he didn't know who it was.

Seeing Jingyu's face now, he felt tricky.

It is rumored that this person has a military strategy comparable to that of the famous general Wang Qian, and has unrivaled courage from ancient times to the present, but he did not expect his martial arts to be so outstanding. The key thing is that he is only 14 years old, and he has such an experience. If he continues to grow... In the future, he will become a great enemy that threatens the rule of the Empire. ’

Zhao Gao's worries are only about Jingyu's future development. At present, in the eyes of Jingyu, who is "in control of the world's number one assassin group and is himself an imperial magnate", he is nothing more than a rebel who has lost his country.

Without an army that can be commanded, what is the use of having a good military strategy?

Without the opportunity to go to war, who can be frightened by the invincible bravery?

No matter how good his martial arts are, he is just a swordsman at best... It's like the Sword Saint Gai Nie.

Zhao Gao didn't put Gai Nie in his eyes, how could he care about the current Jingyu.

"Zhao Fu Ling!" Fu Su asked him at this time, "Didn't the Six Sword Slaves go to support Zhang Han, how could they still be in the Little Sage Village?"

Zhao Gao bowed quietly and bowed his hand, "Childe, the lower official felt that there was a person hiding in the kendo hall before, and in order to prevent another assassin like Haiyue Xiaozhu from assassinating Gongzi, he ordered the six sword slaves to leave pretending to leave... Now it seems that there is still value in keeping them here. "

This reason can be said to be extremely sufficient, isn't the people brought by the Little Sage Zhuang Empire this time just to prevent the assassination of him?

Fusu had no choice but to nod, glanced at Jingyu secretly, and said in his heart: "Is the purpose of your coming here really so simple?

He was unbelieving.

Li Si approached him and whispered, "Childe, the shadow guard has carefully searched Confucianism before Childe entered the village, and has not found the young master of the Xiang family. And here he is now, I suspect ... It was Confucianism who deliberately hidden. "

'That person can enter and leave the General's Mansion freely, what is the use of an extra layer of shadow guards?' Fusu's heart was bright, but the fact that Jingyu secretly entered the General's Mansion and had a private conversation with him could not be exposed, he did not go to argue for Confucianism, only said: "There is no evidence, it is better not to rush to a conclusion on this matter." "

"Yes. Li Si took a step back and frowned, "Look at the meaning of Gongzi, it really intends to win over Confucianism." ’

Originally, he thought in his heart that he could persuade Fusu to stop this competition and let Fu Nian arrest Jingyu to show his loyalty... This idea has not been implemented.

Zhang Liang saw Li Si approaching Fusu with his side eyes, and although he couldn't hear what they said, he could roughly guess it.

He was a little anxious in his heart, and looked at Jingyu... Jingyu also looked at him.

When Jingyu's eyes met, he suddenly realized, "So that's what the Lord meant." ’

Immediately, he didn't hesitate, and took the initiative to bow to Fusu: "Childe, this person seems to be Long Jingyu, the head of the Xiang clan, a rebel in the empire... My Confucian head is competing with Xiaomeng's predecessors on the orders of Gongzi, if Gongzi does not give up, Zhang Liang is willing to replace the head of the family to capture this rebellion for Gongzi. "

"Oh?" Fusu smiled and thought to himself, 'He wants to win over you Confucians, but you want to arrest him... Whether you're sincere or not, see what you'll do after today. Therefore, he said, "Although you had a competition with the Six Sword Slaves just now, we only heard your discussion, but we didn't see you do it... Well, you can go up and do it. "

"Yes. Zhang Liang then said to the Confucian disciples around him: "Take my sword." "

Some Confucian disciples went to fetch a sword for him, while other Confucian disciples quietly began to discuss.

"Is that the young master of the Xiang family? so young, I don't see that my age is as old as mine. One said.

"What is age? When he was eight years old, he killed Yan Chunjun, the uncle of King Yan, and at the age of nine, he fought against the empire on the battlefield... It is said that he was able to kill hundreds of Imperial soldiers with his own hands in every battle. The battle of Qin and Chu lasted for two years, and countless imperial soldiers died at his hands... He is the true God of Killing. Another admired.

"Shhhh "Someone hastened to stop it.

............

All the discussions, Jingyu's appearance and praise for her... It's as if it has nothing to do with her.

She didn't look in his direction, and the sword in her right hand Qiu Li's control of the water surface did not stagnate at all.

After constructing the thirty-six water droplets, it seemed that he had mastered the trick, and in an instant, the entire Dao character composed of water was scattered into hundreds of water droplets.

Under her control, these hundreds of water droplets were lined up in a neat formation like an army. Her eyes moved, and the droplets of water were like swift arrows, launching a fierce attack on Fu Nian's words.

Waves fell, smashing the words of Fu Nian into a thousand holes.

The water droplets after the attack did not disappear, and the rings formed into three rings, which continued to bombard the words of Fu Nyun from all directions.

For a while, Fu Nian seemed to be beaten passively.

Jingyu looked at this attack with a smile, and thought, "This kind of control is like a superpower, and the internal power still has such an application effect, but it has also opened my eyes." ’

Zhang Liang had already held a sword to block his way... Forming a posture in which he was in front and the six sword slaves were outflanked from behind.

Jingyu was indifferent to these and just watched Xiaomeng's manipulation.

Fu Nian was originally a little absent-minded because of Jingyu's appearance. However, Zhang Liang's words made him refocus his attention on the competition.

He represents Confucianism, and if he loses, he loses Confucianism... So, he can't lose!

Stress can sometimes become a driving force, and Fu Nian meditated hard to resolve it, and really came up with a clever trick for him to 'not be disrespectful to Xiaomeng after use, and not to defeat Confucianism'.

I saw that he pointed at the quaint broad-edged sword in his hand at the water, completely unshackled the words he had condensed, and let them fall back into the water completely.

However, when he fell back, he injected a new force. This force creates a suction force that absorbs all the water droplets made by Xiaomeng.

The movement of the water droplets is restricted.

The water that generates suction finally protrudes from the surface of the water to form lotus leaves, and those water droplets that fall into the lotus leaves... At first, they were like dewdrops, and finally they turned into lotus flowers.

Fu Nian took the opportunity to say to Xiaomeng: "Knowing the sea is endless, seeing the flowers and asking! Fu Nian sincerely wants to study, please Xiaomeng's predecessors don't laugh." "

Xiaomeng has already seen that Fu Nian has always paid attention to seniority, and forcibly comparing with him is just using seniority to pressure him, and it is not glorious to win.

Therefore, she thrust Qiu Li's sword into the sheath and commented on his move just now:

"The Tao is the Tao, the very Tao! Confucianism has you... Not bad!"

"Taught, thank you. Fu Nian said.

The end of the competition here means that there is only one focus left in the field. However, when everyone looked over, the focal point was smiling, and Chao Xiaomeng and Fu Nian applauded. _

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