All Heavens and Myriad Realms Pick Up Attribute System

His mind turned, thinking that Li Yao's visit was not kind this time, so he would definitely not let him off lightly, and he could only survive by killing Li Yao by giving it a go.

So, Guo Zong suddenly whistled.

Immediately, dozens of swordsmen with sharp swords came out from nearby.

These swordsmen are dead soldiers he has raised for many years, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and they are not afraid of life and death.

"Kill him for me!"

Guo Zong ordered with a sinister face.

As soon as the words fell, these swordsmen immediately rushed towards Li Yao fiercely.

The officers and soldiers around Li Yao rushed up immediately and fought with the swordsman.

Li Yao shook his head slightly, and said with a slight smile: "Guo Zong, I didn't intend to let you die, but if you do this, it is tantamount to forcing yourself to a dead end."

Guo Zong snorted coldly, and didn't believe Li Yao's words at all.

He sneered and said: "Both left and right are dead, why don't I take a gamble, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

Li Yao said: "Then don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, and with a thought, the Xiuchun knife immediately appeared in his hand.

Before Guo Zong and others could react, Li Yao had already killed a group of dead men.

Puff puff……

Knife up and down, one knife at a time.

In the blink of an eye, a large body of dead soldiers lay on the ground.

Guo Zong knew that Li Yao was fierce, but he didn't expect Li Yao to be so fierce.

Guo Zong was so frightened that his knees gave up and he knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Li Yao's eyes turned cold, and he swept the knife horizontally.

puff!

Guo Zong's head rolled to the ground.

Li Yao glanced at the ground and collected the attribute light ball on the ground.

Afterwards, Li Yao took over Guo's iron smelting factory, iron smelting craftsmen, iron ore factory, etc., and everything related to iron smelting to the Mohist Guild.

Then, Li Yao handed over the iron smelting knowledge of the later generations, as well as the drawings of some weapons of the later generations, to the iron smelting craftsmen, and asked them to create a batch of magical weapons suitable for cavalry combat.

(PS: The title was eaten, so I changed the title and reposted it)

Chapter 57 Lian Po Is Old, Can I Still Eat?

King Xiaocheng finally died of a serious illness.

When King Xiaocheng died, Shaojun Zhao Yan acted as the government agent.

Of course, Zhao Palace is now controlled by Li Yao.

And because Zhao Yan witnessed Li Yao beheading Lian Jin with his own eyes, an indelible shadow was left in his heart, and he was extremely afraid of Li Yao.

Moreover, Li Yao is still a tutor.

Therefore, Zhao Yan obeyed Li Yao's orders.

Zhao Guo's government is still firmly in the hands of Li Yao.

As soon as King Xiaocheng died, the news quickly spread to the other six countries.

The other six countries sent envoys one after another, ready to come to condolences.

And Li Mu and Lian Po, who were stationed at the border, had finished handling their military affairs and rushed back to Handan City one after another.

Li Yao basically handed over the affairs of the Mohists' Guild to Yuanzong, Shanrou and Zhao Zhi.

He mainly deals with some important affairs, as well as the affairs of the court.

Of course, he still has to spare some time every day to practice his sword skills.

Now, he has fully integrated Mozi's breathing method into his life, and his true qi attribute is constantly improving slowly.

Although the speed of improvement is not fast, it has already brought him huge changes.

Sometimes he put too much effort into sword practice and practiced for an hour or two. Instead of feeling tired, he was full of energy and energy.

On this day, he was practicing his knife in the courtyard, when he suddenly heard a mess of footsteps and noise from outside.

"Lian Xiangguo, please go to the living room and sit down for a while. I'll go to Juzi and let you know."

"You guys are so arrogant. It's so difficult to see him. I don't need you to inform me. I'll go in and meet him for a while."

"Lian Xiangguo, we Juzi are busy with affairs, it is really inconvenient to disturb us, please don't embarrass us."

"Busy? Hmph, I want to see what you guys are up to?"

……

Lian Xiangguo? !

Is it the Lian Po who said "Lian Po is old and can still afford to eat"?

With a thought in Li Yao's mind, an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

Soon, a general wearing armor broke into the courtyard regardless of the obstruction of several Mohists.

Although the general had gray temples, his eyes were piercing, and his body exuded a majestic aura.

This person must be Lian Po.

Lian Po saw that Li Yao was practicing swordsmanship, so he couldn't help but glared at the Mohists, and said mockingly, "Your Juzi is really busy!"

Several Mohists looked at Li Yao in embarrassment.

Li Yao stopped practicing his saber, waved lightly at several Mohists, signaling them to back down, then looked at Lian Po, smiled slightly and said, "This is Lian Xiangguo, I've heard of your name for a long time, it's like thunder! "

Like thunder?

It was the first time Lian Po heard this word.

Although it was the first time he heard it, he could understand it.

What a brilliant word!

Unexpectedly, Li Yao could speak such incisive words.

Lian Po's perception of Li Yao improved slightly.

However, he came this time to clarify one thing with Li Yao.

His face darkened, and he asked bluntly: "Did you kill the king?"

Li Yao did not answer Lian Po's question, but asked, "Lian Xiangguo, I think you are old, I wonder if you can still hold a weapon?"

Lian Po was slightly taken aback, then widened his eyes and shouted sharply:

"Boy, how dare you laugh at me for being too old to hold a weapon?"

"I'm afraid you weren't even born when I first fought bloody battles on the battlefield."

The slight affection he had for Li Yao just now disappeared in no time.

Li Yao didn't answer Lian Po's words at all, but lightly threw the Xiuchun Knife in his hand on the ground, and the Xiuchun Knife buzzed, and went straight into the ground, making a trembling sound.

Then, he said: "Since Lian Xiangguo thinks he can still hold a weapon, please ask Lian Xiangguo to pick up this knife and let me have a look."

A trace of disdain flashed across Lian Po's face. It was just a small knife. Although it looked a bit strange and the blade was quite long, he could not fail to get it.

Thinking that he, a seasoned veteran, was underestimated by a young Li Yao, he was naturally full of dissatisfaction.

He said angrily, "Hmph, how dare you look down on me, I'll show you."

While speaking, he had already walked in front of Xiuchundao.

He stretched out his right hand, held the handle of the knife, looked at Li Yao with a confident smile on his face, and pulled it out forcefully.

Uh?

Lian Po's smile froze.

He didn't even move!

He put in more effort and pulled out hard.

Still did not pull out.

Lian Po's face was no longer calm.

He held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and then pulled out with all his might.

The Xiuchun Knife was still planted on the ground without moving.

Lian Po was sweating profusely, and shouted in his heart: What kind of weapon is this? It's so heavy!

However, when he saw Li Yao holding the knife just now, he seemed to be very relaxed. What's going on?

Li Yao smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Lian Xiangguo is really old, and he can't even hold a knife."

As he spoke, he held the handle of the Xiuchun knife in his hand, lifted it lightly, and easily pulled the Xiuchun knife out of the ground.

Lian Po was dumbfounded, his expression darkened, and he thought: Is he really old?

Li Yao put away the Xiuchun Knife, then picked up an imitation Xiuchun Knife from the knife holder, and said to Lian Po: "Lian Xiangguo, I heard that your martial arts skills are unfathomable, why don't we learn from each other."

As soon as the words fell, before Lian Po could answer, the knife in his hand was already slashing towards Lian Po.

Lian Po felt the sudden strong wind, and he immediately woke up from the shock.

Immediately, his face changed, he pulled out his saber and swung it vigorously.

when!

The swords collided, sending out a burst of sparks.

Afterwards, the two fought together.

Li Yao didn't use his full strength, but dealt with Lian Po leisurely.