The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 149 Goodbye Juggernaut
Song Que's work efficiency was good, he hurried out the next morning, and when he came back at night, he already had an invitation card from Dongyue Sword Pool in his hand, and told Ying Xuan that the sword casting competition would officially start in three days.

"Aren't you a traitor to Dongyue Jianchi? How did you get the invitation from Dongyue Jianchi so easily?"

Looking at the invitation card in his hand, it was inlaid with golden leaf gold.Ying Xuan couldn't help but lament the wealth and power of the Hidden World Sect.

"Master Hou doesn't know that the Song family is originally one of the main lines of Dongyue Jianchi. Although I have left Jianchi, the Song family still has a lot of power in Jianchi. The subordinates are the imperial guards and their main family. This bit of face should be given to the subordinates."

"I see. Who is Song Hongxiao to you?"

Yingxuan couldn't help but thought of going to Xianyang to find Song Hongxiao, the Sword Saint Gai Nie, who was the Saintess of Dongyue Jianchi and also surnamed Song.

"She can be regarded as a subordinate's junior, but she hasn't been in touch for a hundred years. After all, the relationship has faded a lot. It can't be called intimacy, but it can only be talked about."

Song Que answered truthfully, "Why, Master Hou knows Song Hongxiao?"

"We met several times in Xianyang, drank flower wine a few times, so we know each other." Ying Xuan said.

"The Dongyue Sword Pool is divided into three lines. The Song family is closer to the empire. The sword master line is a little distant from the empire. The sword master line is dedicated to making swords and never asks questions. But in terms of strength, The lineage of swordsmiths is probably the strongest."

Song Que continued: "The swordsmith competition was decided by the swordsmiths against all opinions."

"Tell me, how likely is Jianchi to serve the empire?"

Ying Xuan asked suddenly, his eyes glowed green, as if a hungry beast smelled the scent of its prey.

"It's hard to say. Although with the support of the empire, the Hidden World Zongmen will definitely improve to a higher level, but joining the Empire will definitely lose some autonomy. This is absolutely unacceptable for the Hidden World Zongmen."

"The whole world is bustling with fame and fortune."

Ying Xuan smiled indifferently, "Then Benhou will give Dongyue Jianchi enough temptation, even if he seeks fame and fortune, I will be satisfied with everything, give him a try."

"Then what is Hou Ye going to do?"

Song Que couldn't help being curious. It would definitely not be an easy task for the Hidden Sect to belong to the empire. Otherwise, the Hidden Sect would not have existed for hundreds of years, and no one would shake their status.

"Since it is forging swords, if you defeat Dongyue Jianchi by forging swords, will you have something to do with me?"

Ying Xuan said mysteriously: "If you count the time, they should have arrived in Kuaiji County."

Outside Qiantang City, more than a dozen soldiers sent three dark and strong men and a thin old man to appear at the gate of the tower.

"Master, we are here!" said one of the strong men.

"Qiantang, a few hundred miles to the south is Kuaiji Mountain, the holy land of swordsmiths. I really can't wait to see it!"

The old man stroked his beard and made a tall man's posture, which made the giant look sideways.

But before the old man's superior demeanor became taller in the eyes of passers-by, he was interrupted by the men around him.

"Master, if you are beeping blindly, the adults will peel off your skin, and we will not be able to eat it. Are you still going to the city?"

"That's right, that's right, I almost forgot that my lord is still waiting for us, so quickly enter the city, it's our fault for keeping my lord waiting for so long."

The change of the old man's face was very exciting. In an instant, he changed from the appearance of a fairy-tale tall man to a stalking villain.

"He's another stalker. At such an age, he has one foot in the coffin, and he doesn't know how to be ashamed."

No need for passers-by to judge, the old man's disciples have already despised the old man.

"A traitor, a traitor who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!"

The old man was furious, pointing at his apprentice and yelling and yelling, until he got tired of cursing, then he put his hands behind his back, bent his body, and entered Qiantang City, after inquiring about it, he went to the direction of the sheriff's mansion.

"Can't you respect the master a little bit? You stupid."

"Senior brother, but I still can't understand the way master likes to pretend to be nothing!" said the younger brother helplessly.

"I can't fucking understand it either. If I hadn't been envious of his craftsmanship, I would have hammered him a long time ago."

The senior brother also became agitated, and said in a hateful voice: "This thing uttered nonsense in front of Lord Leyang, and in the end I was hit with forty army sticks, and it said that it was done on behalf of the teacher, I am!"

A day later, Wenren Feishuang and Ji Fu bid farewell to Yingxuan, left the sheriff's mansion, joined the strong men of Ji Clan and Wen Ren Clan, and set off for Kuaiji Mountain ahead of schedule.

Two days later, only one day away from the Sword Forging Competition, Ying Xuan finally left.

Under Yingxuan's arrangement, Song Que had already summoned 1 Kuaiji garrison troops, marching forward and slowly approaching Kuaiji Mountain, looking very hostile.

Among the army, the three Wang brothers were very troubled, they were already entangled by the elder and the third, chattering and chirping along the way.

They even borrowed the famous sword that Yingxuan had bestowed on them, hacked randomly at the trees along the way, and finally even took out a piece of black and bright iron, holding the famous sword, and swung it with all their strength. .

On the iron blade of the sword, sparks splashed everywhere, and the three Wang brothers were in pain.

"Master Hou, you should quickly accept these four wonderful things."

Wang Zhonghu wailed in his heart, since these four people came to the Sheriff's Mansion, he has been worried, and he has not lived a peaceful life.

A disrespectful old fellow, and three strong and brave men, under Ying Xuan's connivance, they were unscrupulous and could do whatever they wanted.

The three Wang brothers wanted to teach them a lesson, but they found that these three men were born with strange strength and unstoppable courage. If they fought with real swords and guns, they might not be opponents.

Looking at the cheerful people, Ying Xuan also smiled helplessly, these four live treasures have not changed in any way from when he first met.

The old man looks like a philistine, but his real identity is not that simple.

The old man's surname is Tie, and he has no name. Everyone usually calls him Tie Lao. As the supervisor of military equipment in Liaodong, it can be said that [-]% of the weapons in the nine counties in the north are handled by the old man.

The skill of hundreds of refinements reaches the pinnacle, and the method of Su Tie is unmatched by anyone.In the nine counties in the north, even the Eight Great Marquises have to give face to the old man.

The three strong men are the apprentices of the old man. They are all homeless orphans after the war. The old man took them in and taught them the art of forging. The mantle of the old man is passed on to his disciples.

Tie Lao didn't bother to name them, he called them Ah Da, Ah Er, and Lao Yao. Over time, the Liaodong soldiers got used to calling them this way, and this became their names.

"Master Hou, there are another thirty miles ahead, and we will reach Kuaiji Mountain."

Song Que rode up to Yingxuan, and said to Yingxuan, "Should we go up the mountain tomorrow, or today?"

Song Que waited for a long time, but Ying Xuan didn't speak to him. Suddenly, Ying Xuan's eyes sank and he looked straight ahead. When he stretched out his right hand, the army stopped.

Song Que was very curious, following Ying Xuan's gaze, two figures appeared in front of him at some point, standing with swords in hand, blocking the way of the army.

"Who are you, so presumptuous, you still don't back down."

Song Que couldn't help being furious, and hurried forward, yelling, but before he finished speaking, he felt a figure flash in front of him, and a cold feeling came out from his neck.

When I looked again, a man in rough white cloth was already standing on the horse's head, with a bronze sword in his hand on his neck.

"Hero, it was a misunderstanding just now, so speak up if you have something to say!"

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, Song Que resolutely admits that he is cowardly, and he does not have the spirit of righteousness just now.

"Let's camp in the same place and rest here, and tomorrow morning, I will go up the mountain with the Marquis."

The governor of Kuaiji was subdued, Yingxuan was not in a hurry, instead he arranged for the Kuaiji defenders first, and then rode towards the visitor.

"Mr. Gai Nie, Mr. Wei Zhuang, please stay safe!"

Yingxuan said hello and revealed the identities of the people who came out. They were really the two Guigu Zongheng who were invited by Song Hongxiao to Dongyue Jianchi after leaving Dongjun.

(End of this chapter)