"Yanri, why are you the only one? Where is Kazu? Why didn't he come to see me?"

An old man with a short stature, hawk-eyed, hooked nose, dressed like a beggar, was shouting at Eri.

Yan Ri dared not have any dissatisfaction and replied respectfully: "Ki Chu is already dead in Lu Yan's hands, and the combat power of Luowang in Daliang has basically been damaged."

"What? Which is Lu Yan? Is it him that we are going to deal with this time?" After hearing this, the old beggar jumped up and waved the crutches in his hand.

"The target we are going to deal with is called Wuming, who is the master of Han Lightsaber."

The person who came was very inconsistent with Luowang's temperament. He was wearing a green robe with gold wire and a jade waist, holding a scabbard with one hand, and his face was like a jade crown. His sideburns and beard showed that he was middle-aged.

"Ho roar~ Bu Guangsword, is this Bu Guangsword? Is this Bu Guangsword? I can already feel its wonderful taste if the sword is not sheathed." The old beggar jumped to the middle-aged man and looked at the Bu Guangsword in his hand with a covetous look on his face.

"Old Ebony, do you want to try his sword to be unfavorable?" A teasing sounded, and without notice, another white-haired man appeared here.

The most eye-catching thing about him was his long beard, tidy and neatly combed, with a weapon that looked like a ruler behind him. His hunched height probably reached Jae Ri's chest, and his coarse cloth robe looked ordinary and inconspicuous.

These three are the masters of the Heavenly Realm of Daliang sent by Luowang, the Ebony Sword, the Bu Guang Sword, and the Hunyuan Sword.

Ebony sword, as its name suggests, looks like a piece of wood. Usually, ebony uses it as a crutch. Only when the sword energy is stirred will the sharp blade be revealed, and the inspired sword is like black mud.

Bu Guangjian is said to be a sword used by King Goujian of Yue. Some people say it is an imitation Goujian sword. The sword shape is simple and grand, and it has its own majesty. It is considered a king's sword, and the sword energy it inspires is golden.

The Hunyuan Sword has no sword shape and is turbid and unclear in color. At first glance, it looks like a ruler, waving like a dark cloud.

"So, Yan Ri, have you completely failed this time?" Bu Guang looked at Yan Ri calmly, causing the latter to sweat coldly.

"I'm not interested in your task, tell me where is Wuming?" Bu Guang was obviously not interested in Yan Ri's destruction, but he couldn't wait for Wuming.

"After receiving the news, Wuming is now coming to Daliang with a child. However, for nearly a month, he completely lost the news." Yanri hurriedly revealed the information.

"One month? So, that thing is likely to be in his hands."

"To be honest, after chasing for so long, I don't understand what those copper boxes are, it makes people feel boring~"

Hearing Bu Guang say this, Hunyuan pinched his beard and showed depression between his eyebrows and eyes.

"The so-called blood power of a thousand years of legend should have swept into the garbage dump of history long ago." Bu Guang was about to leave.

"Report, Wei Wuji has something strange." An intelligence officer in black suddenly appeared and knelt in front of Zhouri.

"Hmm? Who asked you to come in?" Ebony's face, which had just been smiling, suddenly changed color, and the crutch knocked on the ground, and the reporter had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ri felt as if he had cut his flesh. Every intelligence officer who could report to him directly was a confidant. But he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Whoever named Lu Yan just annihilated your main combat power. Wei Wuji suddenly changed something and Wuming returned to Daliang. This seems not to be a coincidence." Bu Guang analyzed the situation with interest, "The cunning rabbit has three holes, and that Lu Yan is Wei's sword. These three people seem to have a tacit understanding. It seems that you have been fooled and covered the sun."

"So, Wei Wuji, Wei Wuming, and the three of them hid the things?" Hun Yuan also showed an interest.

"Ho huh ~ No matter where they hide, they will kill them one by one and they will always find them." Ebony returned to laughing and was full of confidence in killing.

"Yan Ri, Wei Wuji will give it to you, Wuming will give it to us. If you fail again, hum~"

Bu Guang seemed to be the highest among the three realms of heaven and man, and no one opposed his order.

Yan Ri watched the three people disappear into the room and kneel down to the ground, his subordinate's eyes still staring clearly.

"Come on, inform Jingyu to start the action." The voice under his mask could not hear any fluctuations, but the clasped hand had a faint sound of joints.

...

"Young Master, there is an old friend outside the door asking for a meeting."

Lu Yan is practicing martial arts. Since the end of Xuan Jian's mission, he feels that his sword skills are increasing day by day, and he has practiced very diligently recently.

"What kind of person?" He threw the sword back to the sword stand and wiped his sweat.

"Wearing a hat and a cloak, my subordinates didn't dare to look at it."

"Take me over."

"Please, please."

My old friend? What old friend can I have?

Lu Yan walked to the door and saw a familiar figure.

"Young Master Yan." The visitor lifted a corner of the black veil and revealed his familiar face. It was Mei Sanniang.

"Sanniang? You are back. Come in and talk." Lu Yan didn't expect that Mei Sanniang would return to Daliang. Although the King of Wei did not kill all the armored gates and did not offer a reward, there was still a rebellious name on his head.

"Young master, the senior brothers have already gained a foothold in the world. After this incident, the junior brothers have become very sensible. I, as the acting leader, have nothing to do."

Sanniang and Lu Yan walked into the lobby and talked about their experiences in the world along the way. Their steps were steady and their words were clear, and the reckless look seemed to be much weaker.

"Young Master, you have your reward in the world before, but I was so worried. I originally wanted to help you. As soon as I arrived at Daliang, I heard that the young master had almost killed the spies of Qin. I made this trip go in vain."

"It's not in vain, it's not in vain. I'm studying military tactics recently, and there's not even a person around me to communicate. You're here just right."

Lu Yan quickly kept Sanniang and took the opportunity to do the teaching task.

He said nothing wrong. He has indeed started reading these days. As for where the classics come from?

I want those famous swords that are used to hold in Lu Yan's hands are useless, they will only make you look sexy, so I might as well use them to exchange things for the King of Wei.

Of course, the art of war is definitely not changed, but some miscellaneous classics are still fine.

Lu Yan finally started to work on the main task. If you want to change the educational landscape of this era, you must first establish prestige among scholars all over the world.

Different times and different writing styles, it is not possible to be popular all over the world by just taking out an article from later generations. Among those great essays throughout the ages, which one is not unrestrained and flexible, embodying allusions, embodies the creators' investigation of contemporary world and life.

Without corresponding knowledge and attainments, you cannot use the anecdotes of predecessors and do not target the current focus of the times. Do you also want to be a copywriter?

Later generations lost a lot of information from the Warring States Period, and Lu Yan was not very familiar with this era. He had no chance to get in touch with classics before, but now he is making a living under the King of Wei, so why don’t he seize the opportunity to learn knowledge?

What's more, the collection of books in various schools of thought may not be as good as that of the royal palace. The royal palace was at least the monopolist of knowledge before the rise of various schools of thought. The thin camel also has food in his stomach.

"Really? The young master wants to teach Sanniang to study?"

Sanniang's eyes lit up instantly.
Chapter completed!