Chapter 1692
Song Jiang was stunned for five or six breaths, and then came back to his senses, stroked his palm and said: "Mr. is worthy of being the first sword in Jingchu, and the swordsmanship is superb. It really opened our eyes and dragged this dead man out. For a good burial, take out 20 taels of silver from someone and use it for the burial! Take another 100 taels of silver and give it to his family."

"Brother Gongming is so generous!"

"Gu Dao is warm-hearted, it is Brother Gongming!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of compliments came one after another, and Song Jiang accepted it with a smile, and then said: "Mr. has such sword skills, and I don't know what to ask for?"

"Wu Bao!" Shou Li called out in a low voice, the young man stepped forward and kowtowed to Song Jiang a few times.

"What... what does this mean?" Song Jiang asked puzzled.

"No other intention, this child's life is bad, and his body has a very strange ailment. The old man prides himself on his medical skills in his life, but after five or six years, he can't find a cure. I heard that there is a man named Hua Tuo in your country. Miracle doctor, so I am here to beg your lord to survive, as long as you are willing to recommend, and heal my apprentice, I thought you were a lackey of your lord."

"Boom-"

Song Jiang could clearly feel that his heart was beating a little faster. Subconsciously, he glanced at the Jinyiwei Baihu on the left and right, and found that both of them were looking at him with a deadly gaze. Ren is a ranger in the country of Yan, with good martial arts. When he was in the army, he had the credit of beheading hundreds of people.

"It's not surprising that Mr. has such a request." Song Jiang pondered: "It's just that Song Jiang is also a subject of my emperor's majesty. I can introduce him, but after he is cured, Mr. should serve the emperor, not me. Haha, I don’t have such a blessing to suffer.”

"Thanks to your lord's recommendation, Shou Li will be grateful!" Shou Li got up, and saluted Song Jiang stiffly.

Song Jiang took another look at the two Jinyiwei not far away, and found that the two Jinyiwei looked at him with some mockery in their eyes, but they didn't have the terrifying cold light before, so he breathed a sigh of relief , Only then did he realize that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Sir, you don't need to be too polite, please get up." Song Jiangxu gave him a hand.

"My lord, the officials of the Chu court have come and said that the result has been reached." The attendant came in and bowed his hands.

Song Jiang nodded, stood up and bowed to everyone: "Everyone, I'm sorry, you can just have fun at the banquet!"

Naturally, everyone agreed, and Shou Li led the young disciple to the courtyard outside, where he sat in the pavilion and looked at the lotus in the lotus pond.

"Master, are we really going to Qin? Didn't you say..."

Shou Li looked at the sword in his hand, the form was elegant and graceful: "After the death of the first emperor, I decided not to be born again as a teacher, but because of your illness, it's okay to visit Qin, it's just that those old brothers all They are all dead, and I don’t know if His Majesty the current Emperor still remembers me, an old sword slave who is not completely dead.”

Young Wu Bao moved closer, looked at his reflection in the water, and said, "Master, tell me about your time in Xianyang Palace, I really want to hear it."

Shou Li was silent for a while, he didn't want to talk about these things, but this only disciple was very interested.

"Actually, there is nothing worth mentioning. There are ten of us in total. We are the most famous swordsmen in the last years of the Zhou Dynasty. We are all the shadows of the First Emperor. Wherever the First Emperor goes, we will go there..."

"Are you wondering why the photo of the first emperor was not sent to the eldest son Fusu, who is now His Majesty?" Shou Li's eyes were filled with deep sarcasm.

Wu Bao blinked his big black and white eyes.

"Because all ten of us drank intestinal poison unintentionally. After I became conscious, I crawled out of the mud..." Shou Li's eyes became fierce and vicious.

For such an instant, Wu Bao felt as if he had walked through hell.

"Zhao Gao, a bastard, couldn't think of it. I created the tortoise breathing exercise based on the tortoise's hibernation, so I didn't die. I survived. It took five full years to completely expel the toxins in my body. 14 I picked you up by the stream years ago, and you will know everything after that."

Wu Bao touched his cheek, and said to himself: "Master has never asked to see the current Emperor of Qin, but why?"

Shou Li was silent again, and after a long time said: "I don't have the face to see you."

Wu Bao gave Shou Li a slap on the back naturally: "It's already a long time ago. Master often said that the emperor is a man of sages. I heard that there were 72 doctoral officers in the reign of the first emperor, but now But it’s the same, not much left.”

"I heard that in Panyu City, Lu Sheng's descendants were found, but they were not completely killed." Shou Li said to himself, stretching out his hand to caress the ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand, his thoughts seemed to fly back decades ago. Behind that talented and martial emperor, there are ten people who are known as the ten strongest swordsmen in the world.

He once pierced the throats of countless assassins in Bolangsha with a single sword, and once beheaded Jing Ke who was known as the number one assassin in the world... There are too many things, its original appearance is completely different from the one recorded in the history books .

When people of later generations study history carefully, they will not find the slightest true thought.

Song Jiang came back with a smile, and the negotiation was very harmonious. The state of Chu gave way to the state of Qin, and the Qin army went south to help the Chu army besiege Li Shimin's tribe in Jiangzhou.

Similarly, only then did Song Jiang know how many soldiers and horses there were in Jiangzhou City—no less than 40!
Since Wuyang went down the Yangtze River to the two big cities of Jiazhou and Bodao, the Chu army only left a total of 5000 people to guard them.

Song Jiang also understood that at this time Chu State would definitely not stab the knife in the back.

According to the intention of the Emperor Qin, this side is similar to what Song Jiang expected. Chu State can cede Jiazhou City to Qin State, and the two countries have been repaired for generations, and they will never send troops to attack each other.

As for whether to send troops or not, it depends on the emperors of each country. At least before killing Li Shimin, the two countries can definitely achieve a real repair.

"I'm going to leave in a few days. I will arrange the carriages and horses for the gentleman. I don't know the order..." Song Jiang came and said with a smile.

Shou Li said: "Don't worry, his attack will only occur in winter, won't it delay your trip?"

"I don't mean that." Song Jiang smiled awkwardly.

Shou Li's face trembled a bit, and he said, "That means I took back the wrong sir."

After saying a few more words, Song Jiang bowed his hands and said goodbye. He found that this Shou Li was simply a chat terminator, and he couldn't say a few words at all.

"This man's intentions are dishonest. I don't know what the imperial court thinks. How could he use this man?" Shou Li stared at Song Jiang's back, and said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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