"Is it still the sword technique from the third young master's sword? The system was really giving away sword techniques from the Wuxia world.”Zhao Mu kept the Tianwen Sword and muttered. The sword technique he used to kill the black-clothed man was called Earth-shattering Sky-shocking, Heaven and Earth Burning. It was none other than Xie Xiaofeng, the young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa.
The sword technique that he had obtained now was the Thirteen Fatal Swords of Yan Thirteen. It was also a top-notch sword technique.
He had arrived in this world ten years ago, in 261 B.C. He was twenty years old when he transmigrated, and he was still twenty years old when he came to this world. Moreover, he had maintained the appearance of a twenty-year-old for ten years. This was probably because of the system.
When he first came here, the system gave him an internal cultivation method. It was the Purple Clouds Secret Manual of the Huashan Sect. It was not top-notch, but it was first-class. However, the system fell silent after that. After a full ten years, he cultivated the Purple Clouds Secret Manual and finally reached the Xiantian realm. He became a rare first-class expert.
The speed at which he cultivated internal energy was considered monstrous. There were only a handful of first-rate Xiantian experts, and most of them had trained hard since they were young. For example, Wei Zhuang and Ge Nie only entered the Xiantian realm when they were in their twenties and became first-rate experts.
However, he only used ten years. After all, the system only gave him the secret manual. It was not like in the novels where he could learn it in one go. However, because he had cultivated his internal strength bit by bit, his foundation was extremely solid. He controlled his internal strength as if it was his fingers.
Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship was given to him by the system before he left the State of Zhao. At the same time, he was given the first mission in ten years, which was to protect Ying Zheng. He had been practicing all the way, and before he could fully master the swordsmanship, someone came to feed him moves.
His life was as insignificant as an ant under one sword attack. This also gave him a rough impression of his combat strength. As time passed, he would gradually integrate the two sword techniques, and his combat strength would increase greatly.
"Sir, is everything alright?" With the sound of a mechanism, the bronze plate made of bronze fell. The woman in the carriage opened the curtain and looked at the corpses of the killers on the ground outside. She heaved a sigh of relief. She had escaped a disaster.
This dancer from Lu Buwei's mansion had always been a low-class person, and naively thought that the King of Zhao's orders were greater than the heavens, and no one would object to it. Who would have known that the politics were so dark, and many people were unwilling to let Ying Zheng return to the Qin State due to the intertwined interests?
"It's alright now." Zhao Mu said indifferently.
The woman in the carriage was Ying Zheng's mother, Zhao Ji. Zhao Mu had already experienced how lonely Zhao Ji was on this journey, no, perhaps six years ago, when Lu Buwei and Ying Zichu fled back to the State of Qin.
For example, one night, when Zhao Mu returned to his room, he found Lady Zhao standing in his room, dressed in a light veil. What was even more terrifying was that the two-year-old Ying Zheng was brought by his side. At that moment, even someone as strong as Zhao Mu almost broke down.
For example, when Zhao Mu was taking a shower, Zhao Ji would suddenly come in.
However, knowing the reason why Ying Zheng had fallen out with Lu Buwei, Zhao Mu was certainly not stupid enough to have anything to do with Lady Zhao. Although Ying Zheng was very young at that time, who knew if Ying Zheng, who was growing older and matured earlier, would remember anything.
If they fell out in the future, wouldn't things be big?
Moreover, Zhao Mu himself was also very polite to Zhao Ji, who was related to countless men.
"Mister, the journey is long. Mister must be careful. Zheng 'er still needs Mister's protection.”The eight-year-old Ying Zheng also stepped out of the carriage and said respectfully to Zhao Mu. Looking at Ying Zheng, Zhao Mu finally smiled and said,""Don't worry, master is still confident in protecting His Highness back to the State of Qin.”
When there were outsiders around, Zhao Mu had always addressed Ying Zheng as His Highness, in order to protect Ying Zheng's position. But in private, Zhao Mu still addressed him as Zheng 'er. Ying Zheng's father, Ying Zichu, had run away when he was two years old, so Zhao Mu, who was responsible for teaching him, had always played the role of a father.
Ying Zheng also had a kind of reliance on him.
After receiving Zhao Mu's assurance, Ying Zheng smiled. Then, he thought of Zhao Mu's teachings, straightened his body, and looked at the remaining ten Zhao soldiers who were still alive. His childish voice was extremely clear,""You are all heroes in the army. When we reach the State of Qin, I will ask my father to reward you. If you are willing, you can follow Mister.
The State of Qin was rewarded based on military merits, which was much better than the State of Zhao. The State of Qin and the State of Zhao were both descendants of Er 'Lai, and they were one family after all. You don't need to feel guilty for betraying your country. Ying Zheng would like to thank everyone here for your protection.”
He only cupped his fists. Of course, he wouldn't bow or anything. His status was there. If he bowed, it would instead make these killing men in the army look down on him.
Zhao Mu looked at Ying Zheng, who was still very young, and told him what he had taught him before he left. He was extremely satisfied. It would be very normal in the future to win the hearts of the people, but now, it was enough to make these ten Zhao soldiers shed tears of gratitude.
After all, the nobles of the State of Zhao would not treat them like this.
"I'm willing to die for Young Master!"
As expected, when the ten Zhao soldiers saw how Ying Zheng treated them, they only had the mentality that a wise man would die for his confidant. Moreover, they were all bachelors, and there were no Qin people in Zhao. Otherwise, they would not have been selected to escort Ying Zheng. This was not a good job.
If they went to the Qin Country, and it was really as good as Ying Zheng said, then they would have made a profit.
"Your Highness, go in. We still have to travel through the night. If Your Highness is tired, go to sleep.”Zhao Mu said.
"Sir, you should also rest well." Ying Zheng said, then retreated back into the carriage.
Zhao Mu looked at Zhao Ji coldly,""Please take good care of His Highness, Madam."
Although his words were respectful, Lady Zhao understood that Zhao Mu did not really respect her. Even though she was Ying Zheng's mother, the only meaning of her existence was to take good care of Ying Zheng. Thinking of this, she could not help but feel a little sad.
But there was nothing she could do. How could she understand a man's ambition? Zhao Mu did not become Ying Zheng's teacher just to teach Ying Zheng how to read.
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Note: Ying Zheng's father's original name was Yi Ren. Later, in order to please Lady Hua Yang, he changed his name to Zi Chu, because Lady Hua Yang was from the State of Chu.）
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