Chapter 56: Zhang Yi and Zhao Zheng
Clatter!
The wooden door opened.
What came into view was a spirited middle-aged man.
Unlike Su Qin, who looked a bit weak and old.
The man in front of him was wearing extremely luxurious clothing, carrying a visible sharpness on his body!
Just like a sharp blade out of its sheath.
Sharpness exposed!
Beside him, there was also a little boy wearing goose-yellow clothing.
With his hair in buns, blinking his big eyes, looking at Li Xiang with some curiosity.
Li Xiang noticed that the little guy was holding a feather in his hand, which seemed to be the same as his own Mysterious Bird Divine Feather.
"What are you still stunned for?"
"Come over and pay respects to your Uncle Zhang!"
"It's making people laugh."
Su Qin was rarely solemn.
Although he had just been arguing with the other party, after seeing Li Xiang arrive, Su Qin's expression suddenly became very strange.
Contrary to his previous coldness, he actually revealed a smile eerily.
"You took a disciple?"
"Hmm."
"Li Xiang, this is your Uncle Zhang Yi, who works for people in the city."
"In the future, when you see him, remember to ask him well."
"Hello Uncle!"
Li Xiang nodded and responded, but waves surged in his heart.
Zhang Yi?!
He still knew the name of the Ghost Valley lineage.
During the Warring States period, it produced several top figures.
Su Qin, united the Six Kingdoms, wore the seals of the Six Kingdoms, and used the method of vertical alliance to unite the Six Kingdoms to attack Qin.
Zhang Yi, rode alone into Qin, horizontal alliance with the states, making Great Qin reach its peak state in history, cooperating with Shang Jun, and finally laid an unworldly foundation for Great Qin to unify the mountains and rivers.
The vertical, unite the weak to attack the strong; the horizontal, serve the strong to attack the weak.
The Ghost Valley lineage had few people, but, one anger and the princes feared, living in peace and the world extinguished.
Both were top figures.
This person, actually Zhang Yi?
No wonder the murderous aura was so heavy.
However, Great Qin in this world had already perished.
Then he now?
Is the current Zhang Yi, could it be the Prime Minister of Great Liang?!
While thinking, Zhang Yi had already spoken.
He looked at Li Xiang carefully several times.
"Strange, aren't you busy looking for the Human Dao Saint every day? Actually willing to take a disciple?"
Seeing Li Xiang, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
Never heard of Su Qin taking any disciples.
This guy, in order to find some Human Dao Saint, even ignored the Six Kingdoms alliance he had created with his own hands.
He was obsessed with the Southern Wilderness, not knowing what madness he was having.
Since he took a disciple.
Could it be?!
Thinking of this, a purple-gold Haoran Qi flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, looking at Li Xiang.
As if sensing someone peeking, Li Xiang's Spirit Platform suddenly vibrated.
The existences on the three positions all opened their eyes gently.
Eh?
Zhang Yi made a sound of doubt.
He actually couldn't see through the foundation of this little guy.
Strange!
He wanted to peek further, but was interrupted by a sound.
"I say."
"Has Great Liang become so poor?"
"Or did you forget something."
Su Qin walked over, holding Li Xiang's hand and opening his mouth slowly to Zhang Yi.
"Hmm?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Great Liang is now prosperous, the new law is implemented, and the finances are abundant; junior brother, why are you talking nonsense?"
Zhang Yi was confused, but his expression changed again in an instant.
As if remembering something.
Instead, he looked at Su Qin with some disdain.
"You guy..."
"More and more shameless!"
After a bitter smile, Zhang Yi looked at Li Xiang again.
"Little guy, come over."
"Uncle will give you something fun."
Saying that, the ring on his finger suddenly glowed slightly.
A stream of light fell into his hand, exuding faint treasure light.
It was a pen.
The base was cyan-black, like wood, like jade, like bone, and it was impossible to see what material it was.
Looking closely, beautiful patterns were engraved on it, and at the tip, a touch of black-red whiskers were gathered together, with faint red light reflecting in it, looking extremely precious.
"Uncle came in a hurry."
"Didn't prepare any gifts."
"This pen is what Uncle used before entering office; since you are a disciple of my Ghost Valley, take this as a meeting gift."
A small hand reached out and took the pen from Zhang Yi's hand.
In an instant, a faint warm current surged from the pen, and he felt much more energetic.
"Hahaha, little guy, hurry up and thank your Uncle!"
Seeing that Zhang Yi took out this object, Su Qin laughed loudly.
His expression was not as cold as before, but very enthusiastic, dragging a chair from the side to invite Zhang Yi to sit down.
"You are actually willing to take this thing out, it's my poor hospitality as a junior brother."
Li Xiang could see that Su Qin was really very happy.
He had followed Su Qin for so long, and had only seen Su Qin laugh like this once.
That time was when he took him as a disciple.
"Get lost! I said why you were being strange today."
"So you were waiting for me here!"
Zhang Yi looked at Su Qin unhappily.
Instead, he raised his eyes to look at Li Xiang.
"Little guy, keep this pen well, remember, never let your master touch it."
"Not even once, if he uses it once, Uncle will take this pen back."
"Do you understand?"
Li Xiang blinked, not knowing what grievances Su Qin and Zhang Yi had before.
"Under, understand."
"Thank you Uncle!"
"Go, go, go! Why are you scaring my disciple."
Su Qin held Li Xiang's hand, liking him more and more.
"The meeting gift has been sent, you have also seen the sincerity."
"Junior brother, we can talk about the matter I just mentioned now."
Zhang Yi sighed, looking at Su Qin and Li Xiang helplessly.
Hearing this, Su Qin frowned slightly:
"Don't think about the matter of entering Liang, brother, I can't..."
"It's not that matter, I came here today, and there is a serious matter."
Zhang Yi interrupted him.
Thinking for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and spat out a few words.
"Southern Wilderness, the sky is going to change!"
He stood up, looking far toward the south, his sharpness soaring into the sky, stinging people so they couldn't open their eyes.
"You should have heard Tianji Shangren's words."
A ray of light flashed in Su Qin's eyes, his brows locked together.
Afterwards, he stood up and patted Li Xiang gently on the forehead.
"Li Xiang, you take your junior brother first, go to the Grass Hall and play for a while."
"Master and your Uncle have something to say."
Saying that, Su Qin held the hand of another little guy beside Zhang Yi and sent him into Li Xiang's hand.
The two were about the same height, looking like six or seven years old.
Of course, Li Xiang should be younger.
After all, he ate quite a few spirit objects.
"Got it, Master!"
Li Xiang held the hand of the other little guy and pulled him toward the Grass Hall.
But just as the two hands connected.
Li Xiang's expression suddenly became very strange.
He endured not breaking out, slowly took the little guy into the inner hall, and found a stool to sit on.
Looking up at the front, he examined the other party carefully.
This was a little boy, with his hair in buns, looking at him somewhat fearfully, holding the meeting gift Master gave him in his hand.
A pair of big watery eyes, looking at him cautiously.
This guy seemed even cuter than himself.
Of course, what Li Xiang really cared about was not this.
Just now, when the two hands touched.
Li Xiang clearly felt a terrifying sense of oppression coming from the little guy's body.
Looking dimly, he seemed to be able to see a ferocious nine-clawed golden dragon roaring at the sky behind the little guy.
Martial Dao Seventh Grade.
Qi and Blood Condensing Soul?
No!
This guy's Qi and blood were not that prosperous; the dragon behind him seemed to be condensed naturally.
Thinking of this, Li Xiang's expression became even stranger.
What is this guy's background?
"My name is Li Xiang, are you Uncle's disciple?"
"What's your name!"
The little guy was a bit shy, his voice very low.
"I..."
"My name is Zhao Zheng!"
Owe one update, owe one update, really can't write anymore, I'm going to sleep!
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