Crossing the God of Warring States System

Chapter 159
The King of Chu directly agreed to the identity of Princess Yue'er, and ordered someone to announce the identity and tell the whole country that Princess Yue'er was the princess of Chu.

Princess Yue'er is equal to other princesses, and the king of Chu did this to please the queen mother and make her happy.

The King of Chu also knew about Qiu Ju's secret frame-up, but he did not investigate the reasons in depth. Although the Queen Mother was the mother, the country's affairs were also very important. The recent rapid development of Qi State made him feel even more stressed.

Many ministers suggested to him that he should plan the policies of Qi State, but the alliance between Qi and Chu for many years made him unwilling to believe it, and Qi State did not do anything bad to Qi State.

Long Xiaocheng recently helped Zheng Xiu to find out the murderer who injured Li Feng, but he has not found out, because Li Feng provided too little information, and it was too difficult to find someone in Yingdu.

People who live in any place are either nobles or ministers, and there are many people with relatives, so it is not good to offend anyone.

Long Xiaocheng said to his subordinates: "This time the person may not be found, but we will continue to work hard to look for it."

The subordinates have heard such words a lot in the past few days, and they also know that it is difficult to do things for such people, but they have no choice but to do it, no matter how long it is delayed, it doesn't matter.

Zhou Zihao finished today's work, he didn't want to be disturbed just when he wanted to do his own thing.

Sui Chaozi and his disciple Song Yan came to Mr. Gongsun's mansion today, because they knew through Yuanming that Zhou Zihao actually knew Mozi's sword technique.

After Yuan Ming described it to Sui Chaozi, Zhou Zihao's Mozi swordsmanship was very domineering, almost demonic, and could deliver a fatal blow instantly.

It is extremely admirable, if not for other reasons, Yuanming would have been determined to follow Zhou Zihao long ago.

On the road, Yuanming met the master and younger brother who were doing tasks, and asked them if the Mo family still had the ancestor accepting disciples.

Sui Chaozi was stopped by Yuanming's questioning, because the Mohists didn't like to stick to other things, and worked hard for the world wholeheartedly.

Go wherever you need to go, and sometimes you don't even know the truth, just use the Juzi Order to issue orders to the Mohists all over the world.

For example, when Jing Zhuifeng led Mo Zhe to Philadelphia, sometimes he was misunderstood, but he usually got into trouble.

If the Qi State at that time was unable to withstand the attack of the Allied forces, then the Mozhe would definitely help, and then a group of Mozhe swordsmen would probably be lost in the battle.

Only the Mohists in the world are willing to sacrifice, and it is in this way that they are sought after by many people in the vassal states and become the second largest sect after Confucianism.

In the era of hundreds of schools of thought and a gathering of heroes, everyone wants to become a faction accepted by the world, but it is not something they can control.

"Are you Zhou Zihao?"

Zhou Zihao was taken aback by the sudden question, and looked at the master and apprentice in front of him.

The master has a white beard and a handsome face. He looks like a master of Taoism. As the leader of Mo Xia, he seems to be the head of heroes.

Looking at this kind of temperament, Zhou Zihao actually thought of the sweeping monk in Tianlong Babu that he had seen before.

It looks plain on the outside, not showing mountains or dew, but when it erupts, it can give people an absolute shock.

When Song Yan saw that Zhou Zihao had not answered, he yelled unhappily: "Are you asking me a question? Why are you so rude?"

Zhou Zihao glanced at Song Yan. He didn't have any impression of Yuanming's junior. He just saw it at the monitoring door, and then he was so busy that his mind went into a mess.

Zhou Zihao said, "I am, but I don't know who you are?"

Mr. Gongsun stood aside and watched. He didn't interrupt or make an introduction, but just wanted to see what the giant needed.

Song Yan said a little arrogantly: "My teacher is Sui Chaozi, a contemporary giant. My name is Song Yan, and I am Yuanming's junior. I heard from my senior that you master all Mozi's sword skills. Is this true?"

It turned out that it was Yuan Ming, who must have been talking nonsense, otherwise how could the majestic giant come to him.

"So what?"

Zhou Zihao was not used to Song Yan's attitude, and he really didn't know how to be a human being. His tone seemed to be that someone owed him tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Song Yan asked: "Who is your teacher, why can he teach you Mozi's swordsmanship?"

Zhou Zihao said: "Sorry, I have no comment. Is there anything else? It's nothing. I want to go back and sleep. I'm a little sleepy."

Song Yan was choked suddenly, it was only afternoon and the sun was just right, shouldn't it be a waste of time to go back to sleep at this time?

But after thinking about it, Song Yan glared at Zhou Zihao and said, "You mean that we are worth less than sleeping?"

Zhou Zihao made a sleepy look, and said, "I didn't say it, you said it, if you want to have a good talk, you should have a good attitude, don't think you have some strength and drag it to the sky."

Song Yan didn't hear many things, but from Zhou Zihao's tone, he guessed that he must have said nothing good.

Sui Chaozi watched Zhou Zihao from the sidelines, but he didn't think he had any special characteristics.

Song Yan said: "I want to challenge you, how dare you accept it."

"Don't dare."

Zhou Zihao simply admitted defeat and was unwilling to fight with a mentally retarded sword (cheap), being a newbie.

"Pfft..." Song Yan originally proposed a sword competition, but Zhou Zihao would agree. After all, as a swordsman, as long as the opponent draws out his sword and points at it, he must compete.

However, they ignored that Zhou Zihao was not from the Jianghu, and he didn't like to fight every day, single-handed or anything like that.

Sui Chaozi stepped forward and said to Zhou Zihao: "My apprentice is just stronger, please don't take offense, if it is convenient for you, can you compete with him."

Zhou Zihao said: "It's not that I don't want to compare, but the sword has no eyes, and every time I draw a sword, my iron sword will like to bleed a little. I'm afraid that your good disciple will be hurt."

When Song Yan heard Zhou Zihao say this, the small universe was finally ignited, and said: "Although let the horse come over, I will follow. It is none of your business to get injured in the sword fight."

Zhou Zihao was helpless, he didn't want to do anything to these people, after all, he was a giant, and he also used Mozi's sword technique, if later, if he saved the two of them, he summoned all the Mozi in the world to fight, it would be very bad .

"Can you compare?"

"No."

Zhou Zihao had no choice but to agree: "It's not impossible to compete with you, but I don't like this kind of sword competition. After all, we don't have any hatred, we are friends, so if we compete with each other between friends, are we betting?" Order something.”

Song Yan asked: "What do you want to bet on? Tell me I'll take a look."

Zhou Zihao said: "Whoever loses will keep an important thing or a promise. I don't want those. If you lose, I want you to keep the sword in your hand. How about it?"

"Huh? Can I change it for something?" Song Yan obviously didn't want to bet with his sword, because this sword is not just a famous sword, it has special affection for him.

"No, I just like your sword." Zhou Zihao said.

"..." Song Yan was speechless.

Seeing that he was struggling, Zhou Zihao asked, "Why don't you forget about it, how about giving up the sword competition?"

(End of this chapter)