"I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan!"
"Chang Shan…Zhao Zilong?"
Lianpo was surprised. He didn't have much of an impression of this name.
It shouldn't be. A young genius of this level, he should have a deep impression of him, just like Wang Jian who had recently revealed his abilities in the State of Qin.
If they met on the battlefield, Lianpo would usually try to recruit them to help the Zhao Country. If he couldn't, he could only kill them in the cradle to prevent them from becoming a disaster.
"What is your official position in the Qin army?”
"A commoner."
"Oh? Then, are you willing to come to the State of Zhao and serve me? With your strength and your contribution in capturing Ying Zheng, I can guarantee you the title of '200 to 500 Lords'.”
Hearing that Zhao Mu was just a commoner, Lianpo's heart immediately became lively.
In that case, he was just a righteous man who saw injustice on the road and pulled out his sword to help. He did not have much to do with the Qin country.
Moreover, Chang Mountain was located in the territory of Zhao, and this person had the surname Zhao, so he might even be from Zhao.
If this young talent was willing to join the State of Zhao, even if he took out the position of 200 to 500 Lords and could control an army of 1,000 people, so what?
"Thank you for your good intentions, General, but Zilong is protecting the King of Qin today.”Zhao Mu was unmoved and said," Your Highness, the situation is critical now. There are still pursuers behind us. Please leave quickly."”
"Thank you for saving me. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely thank you.”
There is no way to repay the kindness of saving my life.
Ying Zheng stood up from the ground, clasped his hands together, and thanked him sincerely.
He had been in power for many years, but the Prime Minister Lu Buwei had always been in charge of the government. He was in a weak position, and the only person he could trust was Ge Nia, the Sword Saint of Hauntless Valley.
Now that he had met another young genius, perhaps…He could rope him in to become his right-hand man.
After expressing his gratitude, Ying Zheng did not forget that he was in a dangerous environment right now. If the thousand or so cavalrymen of the Zhao Kingdom chased after him, he would be in deep trouble.
Since Zhao Mu was riding his warhorse, he could only rely on his feet to pass through the dense forest as a barrier and run toward the nearby Qin camp.
"Ying Zheng, don't go!"
"General, do you think that Zilong is nothing?”
Zhao Mu raised his spear and stood in front of Lianpo, not giving in.
Lianpo was a famous general of the State of Zhao. He had been famous for many years. Not only was he proficient in military strategy, but his body was also very powerful. He also cultivated internal energy. No wonder he could still fight on the battlefield at the age of 70.
"Brat, are you really not going to move?"
"I'm sorry, but I can't comply."
"That's a pity. It's time!"
A light flashed in Lianpo's eyes. Then, the knife energy that he had been accumulating for a long time gushed out and slashed down in Zhao Mu's direction.
If this young man was willing to serve the State of Zhao, or if he did not save Ying Zheng, Lianpo would not have any killing intent.
Unfortunately, he was now so determined to protect Ying Zheng that in order to prevent this hard-won opportunity from being lost, he could only make up his mind to kill him and kill him.
The aura that had been accumulated for so long was enough to split mountains and rocks!
"So strong!"
Zhao Mu's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
'Unparalleled in the world. Zhao Yun's first battle was the famous general of Hebei, Wen Chou.
And his first battle was also the famous famous general of Zhao, Lianpo.
This was a very good opportunity to test his strength and increase his acting degree.
Facing the menacing saber aura, the spear in Zhao Mu's hand instantly turned into a spirit snake, becoming agile and skillful.
In an instant, more than 30 spears were brandished, all of which landed on the weak points of the blade. They cleverly turned the powerful blade into invisible, and then casually blocked it.
"Good spear technique! It seems that you are also a disciple of a great teacher. I wonder what your teacher's name is. Perhaps he has some friendship with me.”
"My master, Tong Yuan."
"Tong Yuan?"
Lianpo frowned. It was another name he had never heard of before.
The Hundred Schools of Philosophy in the pugilistic world had never heard of such a person.
That shouldn't be the case. This young man's spear technique was so exquisite and peerless. He must have learned from a great teacher. Logically speaking, he should have some impression of it.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Lianpo thought, he didn't know that Tong Yuan's name would only be known to the public 400 years later.
"Then, it's Zilong's turn to make a move!”Zhao Mu thrust the long spear in his hand forward and shouted," Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique!”
Zhao Mu's acting level had increased to 15%. Now, Zhao Mu's strength had reached the level where he could defeat Wen Chou, the famous general of Hebei Province, when he had just left the mountain. Naturally, the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix that he had displayed would not be like the first time when he could only swing 70 or so spears.
The reason why Tong Yuan allowed Zhao Yun to leave the mountain was because she had mastered the Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix.
As Zhao Mu thrust out his spear, a hundred bird shadows took off at the same time. Each bird shadow was like a spear flower. When it bloomed at the same time, it dazzled people.
Even Lianpo, who had been fighting for decades, felt his scalp go numb when he saw such a fast spear technique.
Waving the long saber in his hand, he began to block the damage of Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
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