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Chapter 158: Invitation by Zou Yan

Inside and outside the Dragon Palace, there were cheers of "The Sword God is Invincible". The extremely fierce battle before made Zhaowen Jun Ji Jie, who was sitting in the main seat of the stand, feel his blood boiling. He clapped his hands and praised:

"It's really wonderful. The name of the Sword God is well-deserved!"

Different from Ji Jie, the representatives of the Six Nations Mission, Tian Dan, Long Yangjun and others all had dark faces and gloomy expressions. After all, Huang Shaohong was the top swordsman of their country when he fell on his way to becoming a god in one battle.

King Xiaocheng's face showed a tangled look. Looking at Huang Shaohong's handsome face and invincible grace, he thought about how graceful he was under him...ahem...in short...

Suddenly I felt reluctant to get rid of the other party.

However, Xiaocheng thought of the dead Zhao Mu and Zhao Ya again, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. The revenge of his man and his sister would eventually be avenged. After all, he claimed to be a loving and righteous man.

If you fall into the arms of your enemy in the blink of an eye... it's not right after all!

And at this moment, looking around, there are scenes of soldiers and civilians of the Zhao Kingdom cheering for Huang Shaohong. With such prestige, if he does not kill him, it may cause serious trouble. How will he, the king of the Zhao Kingdom, deal with him in the future?

The surrounding Zhao soldiers and civilians cheered for a long time, and the cheers gradually subsided. They all looked towards the stands with surprised expressions. They didn't know why King Xiaocheng didn't announce the result of the challenge. At this time, as the king of a country, he should come out.

Say something!

Huang Shaohong stood in the teaching field, standing tall and looking at Xiaocheng in the stands. Feeling the strong murderous intention of the other party, he raised his eyebrows nonchalantly. The situation was settled. At this time, he was really not afraid of this Zhao.

King.

"Your Majesty!" a chamberlain reminded in a low voice behind King Xiaocheng:

"Your Majesty, Master Sword God wins!"

"Oh...okay, okay!"

King Zhao woke up from his self-consciousness and saw everyone's eyes focused on him. He quickly stood up and signaled to Duke Ji Jie of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Tian Dan, the Prime Minister of Qi, and then said loudly:

"Today's swordsmanship competition, the final winner is me, Huang Shaohong, the Sword God of Zhao Kingdom!"

He was extremely reluctant and spoke in a low voice. Seeing this, the chamberlain behind him immediately repeated it loudly. This time, his words were so emotional that the soldiers and civilians of Zhao State around the teaching field once again burst into loud cheers. This was also

The smile on King Zhao's face became even more forced.

When the cheers ended, King Xiaocheng ordered: "Tonight, I will hold a banquet in the Dragon Palace to entertain the Duke of Eastern Zhou and the envoys from other countries, and at the same time celebrate my victory as the Great Zhao Sword God!

After saying this, he said goodbye to the envoys from various countries, and then invited Ji Jie, Duke of Eastern Zhou Dynasty, to rest in the Zhao Palace. Ji Jie also happily went.

As King Zhao announced Huang Shaohong's victory in front of the envoys from all countries, according to the previous agreement, it also represented his title as the Sword God. From then on, he was recognized by the six countries.

The news spread out from the dragon's womb as if it had wings, and spread throughout Handan in less than an hour. The city was filled with cheers celebrating the victory of the Sword God. This scene could be said to be a celebration for the whole city.

Moreover, this news is still spreading from Handan at an alarming speed. I believe that soon, the entire Zhao Kingdom and even other countries will get the news that Huang Shaohong, the great scholar of Mohism, won the title of god in a battle.

It was night, a banquet was held in the Dragon Palace, and the dignitaries of Zhao State and the envoys from the six countries gathered together. Before King Xiaocheng and Duke Zhou of Eastern Zhou arrived, Huang Shaohong, who was the protagonist today, naturally became one of the focuses of the banquet.

Although today he killed and injured swordsmen from all countries, so much so that representatives from all countries hated him with itch, but at this banquet, he became the target of competition among all countries to win over him.

Tian Dan, the Prime Minister of Qi, Long Yangjun of Wei, Han Chuang, the Hou of Pingshan of South Korea, Leng Ting, the doctor of Yan, and Xu Xian, the famous general of Qin, all came to Huang Shaohong to toast and talk. On the surface, they invited him to give lectures and teach swordsmanship in various countries, but what they said was not true.

The foreign capital promised to lure him to other countries with huge profits.

Among the countries, only Li Yuan of Chu State stood far away and had a pleasant conversation with Guo Zong, the head of the Guo family of Zhao State, and did not come to win over Huang Shaohong. First, because of his embarrassing status, among the envoys of all countries,

The others were all powerful ministers or nobles, but his identity was just a retainer of Lord Chun Shen of Chu State.

Secondly, it was because of what Huang Shaohong said in the teaching field, which revealed that he offered his sister to seek glory, which made him so humiliated that even now, he feels that the eyes of others looking at him are full of ridicule!

Of course, this is also true in fact, so the hatred between Li Yuan and Huang Shaohong is sworn in and there is no possibility of easing.

Huang Shaohong didn't care at all about the solicitations from various countries, and he didn't even bother to make excuses. He directly asked Yuan Zong to deal with it. He would eat and drink as he should, without minding the looks of the people around him.

When the envoys from the five countries were sent away by Yuan Zong, Xiang Shaolong and Shanrou, whose appearance had been disguised, came over. The former whispered: "Brother, the Zhao Guojun God Li Mu didn't show up all day today, we still have to go

It’s better to be careful!”

Huang Shaohong shook his head: "Don't worry about him, I have my own way of dealing with it!"

Shanrou opened her mouth to say something. Seeing that Huang Shaohong knew what she was thinking, he whispered: "Don't worry, that person will definitely not be able to leave Handan this time!"

Shanrou nodded, with a trace of gratitude flashing in her eyes. She also lowered her voice and reminded: "During the day, when I saw King Xiaocheng looking at Mr. Wang, his eyes were full of complexity and murderous intent. Sir, you should be more cautious!"

Huang Shaohong was a little puzzled after hearing this. He and Xiang Shaolong killed Zhao Mu and Zhao Ya. It was normal for King Xiaocheng to have murderous intentions towards him, but what was going on with that complicated look in his eyes?

Just when he couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think too much, another focus of the banquet, Ji Yanran, known as the most talented woman in the world, came over accompanied by Zou Yan, the contemporary master of metaphysics.

Ji Yanran was truly a beautiful woman. Judging from her appearance, she was worthy of being considered by later generations of book friends to be one of the most beautiful women of the Warring States Period, along with Qin Guo Qinqing.

She is wearing a long gown with floral and blue patterns tonight. She moves with a myriad of graces, as ethereal as a fairy, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a radiant style, just like a picture of a walking beauty.

Between his smile and his frown, the men who were secretly paying attention to him felt as if they were in a fairyland, as if they had seen a goddess coming to earth, and they didn't know what the world was like.

Ji Yanran walked closer, Xiang Shaolong and others subconsciously moved away, only to see her bow and smile sweetly:

"Yanran has met Lord Sword God!"

Huang Shaohong was thinking about what was going to happen in his heart, and he was thinking about several plans over and over in his mind. Unexpectedly, Ji Yanran interrupted him, and his thoughts in Lushun were thrown into chaos again.

He frowned, feeling slightly unhappy in his heart, but when Ji Yanran saluted him, he couldn't treat him coldly, so he could only show a faint smile, cupped his hands and returned the salute:

"Miss Ji, you're welcome, just call me by my first name!"

Ji Yanran could see clearly that when she opened her mouth to speak, the other person frowned first. She was the most talented woman in the world with stunning appearance. This was the first time in her memory that she was treated like this. She couldn't help but feel slightly unhappy.

.

He wanted to calm down, express his dissatisfaction, and be a little arrogant, but he didn't expect that Huang Shaohong had already turned to Zou Yan beside him, cupped his hands in greeting and said:

"I have heard of Mr. Zou for a long time, and I am very lucky to meet you today!"

Zou Yan did not dare to be arrogant and waved his hand quickly:

"You're welcome, Juzi. Yanran and I came here to make friends with Juzi. In addition, two days later, I will host a dinner at an old friend's house in Handan. I also asked Juzi to come and enjoy it!"

Zou Yan then explained that the address of the banquet was the residence of Liu Huasheng, a famous Confucian scholar in Handan.

"In two days..."

Huang Shaohong thought for a while and then agreed: "I will definitely go to the appointment. I happen to have some mysterious and mysterious questions. I would like to ask Mr. Zou for advice!"

Zou Yan couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard him say, "Xuanzhi is Xuanzhi": "Does Juzi still admire Taoism?"
Chapter completed!
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