It seems that my reputation in the martial world is getting worse.
The Six-fingered Black Swordsman thought worriedly. He put the black eyebrows back on his waist and sat down on a bamboo stool not far from Ning Chen. He did not look at the strange youth, but looked at the mirror lake. He was slightly lost in thought.
With the completion of Dujiang Weir, the Qin Kingdom's national strength increased day by day, and there were already some restless thoughts in the east.
As for the six countries in Shandong, they all had their own problems.
The military and political power of Han Country was in Ji Wuye's hands, and his thoughts were unpredictable.
The Chu State was rich and powerful, but the King of Chu was fatuous and cowardly, and his subjects were useless. Only Xiang Yan and his Soaring Dragon Legion could be of use.
In the State of Zhao, General Li Mu could contend with Wang Jian of the State of Qin. However, after the Battle of Changping, the State of Zhao's national strength had been greatly reduced. Although it had recovered somewhat, it was still far from being comparable to the State of Qin.
Wei Country was not only weak, but it was also a mess from top to bottom…
On the other hand, the Qin State was a powerful country with a strong army, united by the whole country, and had countless talented generals. Moreover, the current King of Qin, Ying Zheng, was extremely ambitious and capable. If the Qin State really attacked the east, and the six states could not let go of their previous grudges, it would be difficult for them to resist the sharp edge of the Qin State...
As the Six-fingered Black Swordsman thought about this, a hint of worry appeared in his eyes under the bamboo hat.
The Mohist School advocated universal love, not aggression. Once a war broke out, the innocent people of the world would suffer the disaster of war. That was not what the Six-fingered Black Swordsman wanted to see.
But what could the Mo Family do?
In the martial world, as if a great war was about to arrive, more and more forces appeared.
There were spider webs in all seven countries, and they were the extremely mysterious network killer organization hidden underground.
There were also people from the Yin-Yang School who appeared in the game.
The two successors of Phantom Valley also entered the world once again.
The farmer family's power had grown at a shocking rate in the past two years. There must be someone supporting them.
There was also the Jixia Learning Palace in the Qi Kingdom, which was actually an assassin and death warrior trained for the Tian clan. During this period of time, they had also caused waves in the martial world.
The swordsmen from Yan and Zhao had also started to make some moves, especially in Yan Country. Crown Prince Dan seemed to have some thoughts and started to hold a recruitment ceremony in Ji City to accommodate swordsmen. However, he didn't know if the King of Yan and Yan Chunjun would tolerate it...
" Phew!" A donkey's bray entered Six-fingered Black Man's ears and brought him back to his senses.
He turned his head and saw a donkey running past him to the white-robed youth in front of the bamboo house. It was holding a red wine gourd tied to a rope in its mouth.
"Thank you very much." Under the surprised eyes of the Six-fingered Black Swordsman, the white-robed youth took the wine gourd and patted the donkey's head in satisfaction.
Ning Chen opened the gourd and immediately, an extremely rich and mellow fragrance of peach blossoms wafted out.
"Gulp…"
The Six-fingered Black Knight's throat could not help but move, and the glutton in his stomach began to cause trouble.
He couldn't help but touch the hem of his robe and took out a wine bag. He shook it in his hand, but it was empty.
"Little brother, can I have a sip too?”
Unable to resist the temptation of the wine fragrance, the six-fingered black man could not help but look at Ning Chen and say.
Ning Chen looked at him strangely.”
"Look, I also showed you my sword just now, didn't I? Just give me a sip, just a sip.”The Six-fingered Black Man smiled awkwardly.
"Want to drink?" Ning Chen looked at him and shook the wine gourd in his hand. The fragrance of the wine that wafted out became more and more intense and seductive.
"Yes, yes, yes." Six-fingered Black Knight nodded repeatedly.
"My wine is very expensive. I can't let you drink it for free.”Ning Chen said, his eyes moving." I'll give you a hundred taels of silver for a sip."”
Six-fingered Black Man almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"A hundred taels of silver? Just one bite? Do you know that ten taels of silver can buy a large jar of fine wine?!”
"Forget it." Ning Chen turned his head and took the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.
The Six-fingered Black Swordsman looked at Ning Chen's expression as if he was enjoying himself. His heart was filled with greed. He stood up immediately and said to Ning Chen,"If Master Nian Duan asks later, just say that I went to the tavern at the foot of the mountain to buy wine and will be back in a while.”
After he finished speaking, he headed straight for the lakeside. His figure crossed more than ten meters from the shore and landed on the small boat. Then, he took the wood pulp and rowed quickly. His speed was so fast that his hands could not be seen clearly. Like a spiral accelerator, the small boat quickly headed toward the lake.
"How can the wine sold in the restaurant at the foot of the mountain compare to my Peach Blossom Wine?”
Ning Chen lazily lay on the bamboo chair and shook the red wine gourd in his hand as he laughed.
"The wine you bought tastes like wax under the fragrance of my peach blossom brew.”
As he thought about it, he formed a Daoist seal and pointed at the lake. A thin, translucent, blue water spirit that contained spiritual energy flew out of the lake and fell into the wine gourd in his hand. The wine gourd that was originally only half full was instantly filled, and the mellow fragrance of alcohol that came from it became even more intoxicating.
After he was done, Ning Chen put the wine gourd aside, put his hands behind his head, and looked up at the sky.
"The Six-fingered Black Swordsman of the Mo family is a grandmaster expert. If I can get a few sword techniques from him, perhaps I can improve my sword techniques.”
"I wonder if he has taken Yan Dan as his disciple…"
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