Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. The future is long, let's go!"

"Here!"

Zhao Pan made a nondescript salute and asked in a low voice:

"Master, where are we going?"

Wang Xuebin got up and looked out the window, shook his head and said:

"Just call me sir, you drive the car, I'll show you the way, let's go home!"

Hearing this, Zhao Pan raised his head quickly, with a flattering smile on the corner of his mouth, he leaned forward and said:

"Master, where is our home?"

Wang Xuebin glanced at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Will you drive?"

Seeing this, Zhao Pan nodded quickly, and said proudly:

"Hey, master, don't underestimate Pan'er. Although Pan'er is a little loose, he has never fallen behind others in martial arts, and riding a royal chariot is no problem. Just look at it, master!"

As he said, he took three steps in parallel and ran out of the teahouse.

Wang Xuebin took out a big coin from his pocket, threw it on the desk, and followed it out.

"Slow down, don't worry, the days are still long..."

Chapter 200 First meeting with Lu Buwei

On the outskirts of Handan, the manor, which used to be crowded with people, has become quite deserted recently.

It is said that during this period, the master had in-laws who made a fortune in a foreign country and wanted to support them, so the master dismissed the servants, packed up his luggage, and prepared to go to a foreign country to join relatives.

Most of the servants' families have already set off, leaving only the master and a few servants to finish here.

Recently, the owner went to the city many times and sold all the belongings in the manor, leaving only three or two houses left, obviously he did not intend to come back.

This manor was not small, and it was fine when there were many people, but now that there were fewer people, it immediately appeared deserted.

The aftertaste of summer has not disappeared, and the coolness of autumn has quietly come.

Lu Buwei was dressed in plain clothes, dressed as a traveling merchant, followed by about twenty entourages and several cars, and came to this quiet manor.

"Lu Xiangbang, we are here!"

Hearing this, Lu Buwei cheered up, raised his spirits, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked carefully at this place of hidden immortals.

"This is the place where Mr. Miaolan lives in seclusion?"

Lu Buwei couldn't believe it when he looked at the withered manor.

The iron eagle swordsman who led the way looked back at Lu Buwei without explaining.

He took out a short metal pipe whistle from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and blew vigorously.

A clear and melodious bird song came from his mouth, which made Lu Buwei's disciples startled for a while.

Soon, there was a sharp and resonant eagle cry in the manor, which was echoed by the people in the manor.

The two came and went, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes tactful, obviously exchanging information.

Lu Buwei looked at the iron eagle swordsman leading the way. Although his expression did not change, there was quite a stir in his heart.

Lu Buwei and his party took the map, then went east out of Hangu in disguise, and walked along the Korean border to Zhao.

Unexpectedly, they were discovered by the spy just as soon as they arrived in Zhao country.

Afterwards, under the leadership of the iron eagle swordsman, they arrived in Handan calmly.

You know, Lu Buwei has heard about the situation in Zhao State even in Qin State, and he knows that Zhao State is in turmoil.

Lu Buwei and his party brought more than [-] guards, just to protect their own safety, but what they didn't expect was that their journey was more leisurely than traveling in the country of Qin.

The meaning of this is very clear to Lu Buwei, which means that Lord Miaolan has more control over Zhao than he has over Qin.

At this time, seeing the rigorous and systematic communication method of the Iron Eagle Swordsman, one can guess that this Iron Eagle Swordsman is definitely an extraordinary espionage team.

Even Iron Eagle Swordsman is so inconceivable, one can imagine the ability of Mr. Miao Lan who trained Iron Eagle Swordsman!

"I also ask Lu Xiangbang to stay here for a while. I have other official duties, so I have to go ahead!"

As soon as the whistle sounded, the iron eagle swordsman saluted back, gave an order, and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Lu Buwei was not annoyed, with a warm smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said:

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem, your honor is running around for my Great Qin, and you don't say it's hard, the old man just waits for a moment, what's the point?"

Lu Buwei's words were very sincere, but it was a pity that he made a mistake, the iron eagle swordsman seemed not aware of it, cupped his hands, turned and left.

Looking at the figure of the swordsman going away, Lu Buwei frowned involuntarily.

It is said that Qin Jun is warlike and proud of his achievements, but he can't see the slightest trace on this swordsman. This swordsman is like a piece of wood, with no emotions at all.

This feeling was very bad, which made Lu Buwei's mind tense up.

At this time, a carriage with a simple shape came from a distant path.

The coachman driving the carriage was a rather muscular man of short stature. The carriage behind him was lightly veiled, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a man.

"Okay, here we are, here it is!"

A clear voice came from the carriage, the driver heard the command, he hurriedly grabbed the reins, stopped the horse, and stopped in front of Lu Buwei and the others.

After the carriage came to a complete stop, the coachman ignored Lu Buwei, jumped off the carriage, opened the curtain, and stepped forward to help him.

The man in the carriage glanced at them, nodded slightly, and got out of the carriage with the support of the coachman.

Lu Buwei looked at the man, his expression moved slightly, he took a step forward slightly, and raised his hand to ask.

The man got out of the car, looked at Lu Buwei and others again, and asked:

"Lu Xiangbang?"

Lu Buwei nodded quickly, arched his hands, and stepped forward to salute.

"Exactly, I don't know your honor..."