The scholar raised his head and glanced at Pangshan, shook his head, turned his head and walked away.

The lush mountain forest, at this moment, seems a little dark, a little - strange.

Birds and insects do not chirp, apes do not chirp, everything is silent.

Even the Shanjun Cave Mansion was terribly quiet.

It seems that something is silently moving towards the surroundings, exuding power.

That disturbing, ominous, breathless—

Power.

Shanjun is no longer a ghost, and after being enshrined, he can naturally be called an immortal.

But gods, there are times of misjudgment.

===Chapter 790 The third iron barrel wood maggot===

It's March, and it's the season when Baicao Quanyu leaks the light of spring.

And in Xiang's house, someone finally returned.

"Zi Shu pays homage to Lord Xiang." The tall Confucian scholar bowed respectfully to Xiang Liang.

"Well, this time around, can I gain something?" Xiang Liang smiled and looked at Zishu.

The hundreds of schools of thought suffered heavy casualties in the Warring States Period, and there were not too many left behind. It just so happened that there was a Confucian scholar who served as a disciple under his hands.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his next first place.

Zishu bowed and sat down, placing his hands on his knees.

"Zishu has indeed seen a lot of things in this travel tour." Zishu's expression was very sighed, "The world today is indeed different from the world before, and even at the age of two, you can already see a thriving model. "

Xiang Liang was slightly silent, his eyes drooping slightly.

Only then did Zishu realize who the lord he was serving was, and hurriedly handed over: "Sorry, lord, I—"

"It's okay." Xiang Liang raised his hand, stopped Zi Shu's apology, and sighed, "Then King Qin really has some means."

"Sweeping Liuhe, governing the world, and controlling the northern borders, all aspects are covered. Such people have never been seen in the ages."

"It's a pity that he is standing opposite me, and I don't even deserve to say that I am standing opposite him."

Xiang Liang's expression was extremely bitter, and the bitterness could not be restrained.

Qin destroyed six kingdoms, and Chu was the most wronged.

Xiang Liang was the last representative of the Chu state.

Therefore, it is extremely painful to admit that your enemy is stronger and greater than yourself.

"Master" Zishu cupped his hands, but didn't know what to say.

"When my father Ma Ge was wrapping his body, he once said: 'Although there are three families in Chu, Qin must die in Chu'. Liang has always kept it in mind, but Qin Qi's momentum is unstoppable and unstoppable." Xiang Liang's voice trembled a little.

No, the trembling was terrible.

Hatred, helplessness, despair, and grief can all be heard from that voice.

Xiang Liang wanted revenge, he wanted revenge for his father, he wanted revenge for Chu, even if that would cause chaos in the world again, he also wanted revenge.

The country is destroyed, how can you not hate it! ?

But

Qin was too strong, and the first emperor was too strong.

Strength is not only in the army, but also in others.

Xiang Liang couldn't imagine how such a powerful Qin Dynasty, such a powerful first emperor, could find an opportunity to overthrow him?

He is like a wood maggot that has burrowed into an iron bucket. Even though he is capable, he is so powerless in front of the iron bucket.

Xiang Liang closed his eyes and breathed heavily. He took a dozen breaths before he stabilized.

Opening his eyes again, Xiang Liang looked at Zishu: "What about the others, have you noticed anything special?"

Zishu shook his head: "There is nothing in terms of people's livelihood, the local officials are doing well, it's just"

Xiang Liang frowned: "Just what?"

"Ah, go back to your lord." Zishu bowed his hands to the upper head, "You should know that there is a mountain called Pangshan around Pei."

"Well, I have heard that it should be the highest mountain in this area." Xiang Liang nodded and touched his teacup twice, "I have also heard that there is a mountain god on that mountain, sheltering people's livelihood, and letting that mountain go. Even in times of war, there is a chance of survival.”

"There is indeed a mountain god in that Pang Mountain. I stayed there to investigate some things in the past few months." Zishu pursed his lips, and his eyes became serious, "The mountain god is a mountain monarch who has practiced, and it is said that he has I have been there for more than a hundred years, and I have never eaten people. I am only worshipped by the surrounding villages. Those villages also built a mountain temple for Na Shanjun. Every year before the flood season, I will go to worship. Good weather."

"Oh? So, that Shanjun is a good Shanjun." Xiang Liang's face showed a bit of interest.

"Well, he is indeed a good Shanjun, but"

"But but, you're an ass. If you want to talk, don't procrastinate!" Xiang Liang glared and patted his eucalyptus, startling Zi Shu.

Xiang Liang, who was in a bad mood, wanted to get angry a little bit.

"Ah, okay, okay." Zishu nodded, "I'm not good at deduction techniques, I once made a divination and saw something."

"That thing is not my own cause and effect. The two ends of the matter, one end is holding the Pangshan, and the other is holding the adult's Xiang Zhai, I want to go to the Pangshan to check, and it turns out that the Shanjun's The situation doesn't seem right."

"But more things, my practice is too shallow, so I can't see it." Zishu's expression was a little discouraged.

A large part of the hundreds of schools of thought are people who have practiced magic, and Zishu naturally has also linked the thought key pattern, but in the constant changes in the Warring States period, he can learn too little, plus his own His comprehension is not enough, he can't write a little deduction, and he can only see the outline of everything.

But even so, Zishu is quite powerful. The life-defining thing of deduction is not something that anyone can learn, and everyone dares to learn it.

"Pangshan? Xiang Zhai? Are you sure your Lao Shizi's deduction technique is correct?" Xiang Liang was a little puzzled. Even during the previous wars, he had never been to Pangshan, nor did the rest of the Xiang family. Pangshan, why does cause and effect link Xiangjia and Pangshan?

"That's right." Zishu shook his head. "My deductions have never gone wrong. Although I have seen very few things, there will never be any mistakes."

"However, I also have some doubts about the fact that Master Xiang and Master Xiang's brother, as well as Nei Juan, have never been to Pangshan. I know that." Zishu closed his eyes and thought deeply, "So I am here. In front of the adults, let's count it up again."

Some stumbling links were marked with thought key patterns, and Zi Shu let out a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

Although the deduction of immortality involves the mobilization of other magical powers, it still requires eyes after all.

Xiang Liang just sat on the main seat and watched Zi Shu use his methods, without saying a word.

It wasn't the first time he had seen Zishu use his methods, but it was the first time he had seen Zishu use a deduction technique.

After all, Zi Shu really dared not use the deduction technique, this time because he would definitely be involved in cause and effect, he used it frequently in order to avoid disasters.

Eyes glowing blue light, Zishu looked at Xiang Liang, looked at it for a while, and shook his head.

"Sir, you are not a person of cause and effect, can you let Zishu take another look?"

"I said names, can you see them?"

"It's roughly possible, just by chance."

"Okay, my brother Xiang Bo, my righteous brother Xiang Lu, and my nephew Xiang Jing."

"And my elder brother's two sons, Xiang Yu and Xiang An."

"Huh?" Zishu suddenly thought.

"Xiang Yu Xiang An?" The blue light in his eyes faded, and he suddenly realized.

===Chapter 790 The Fourth Xiang Family Brothers Are Thieves===

Brother Xiang Yu and Xiang An are following Wu Juxue to read and write.

But the two brothers looked very irritable.

Xiang Yu's cushion seemed to be stuck with a needle, and he was restless, and Xiang An was about to fall asleep.

Snapped!

Wu Ju patted the table helplessly: "I said you two brothers, don't you like listening to my lecture that much?"

"It's not that I don't like it." Xiang Yu finally sat down with an uncomfortable look on his face, "It's just that what you taught me, sir, is useless to me!"

Xiang An hasn't woken up yet, his nose is bubbling.

Xiang Yu turned his head and glanced at Xiang An: "Look, if what you're talking about is interesting, how can my brother be like this?"

Wu Ju was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry: "Humph! You don't want to learn, I don't want to teach yet!"

"That's great." Xiang Yu, with a saved expression on his face, turned his hand to puncture Xiang An's snot bubble, and woke Xiang An, "Xiang An! Get up, the class is over!"

"Huh? Ah? The class is over?" Xiang An opened his eyes with a muttered mouth, and when he heard the end of the class, his spirit came, "The class is over!?"

He jumped up directly: "Okay! It's possible to slip!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Xiang Yu and Wu Ju, he slammed into the door and ran out.

"Brother, wait for me!" Xiang Yu said and ran out.

Wu Ju: ?

"Me," Wu Ju wanted to cry without tears, and lay down on the case stage, "Why would I bring this up?"

"I've been licking my dog ​​all my life, and it's the first time I've been disliked by others."

It is said that I want to cry without tears, but in fact I still cry, and the cry is moving and sighing.

It can only be said that licking a dog generally does not end well.

After Xiang Yu and Xiang An ran out, he went straight to the martial arts field behind the back hall.

The servants in Xiang's house were accustomed to this scene. The two servants looked at the two brothers who were running towards the martial arts field and smiled bitterly: "The two young masters are going to fight in the back again, I don't know that this time Lord Wu Ju Have you been crying?"

"Should have been crying three or four times for more than a month, two young masters."

The domestic servant's expression was smirking, and his attitude was subtle.

Several maids snickered on the other side, looking at the running brothers with wolf-like eyes.

But the brothers didn't care about other things that happened in the compound, they just wanted to find a way to vent their excess energy.

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