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'This kid...'

The thief muttered to himself, 'Even if I didn't have the heart, he was able to swing his sword to keep up with me, which was even more powerful than I thought. And...' he wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead, 'he was really murderous. ’

He has been stealing for many years, being hunted down countless times, and has felt so much murderousness. However, it was the first time I had encountered such a condensed murderous aura as tonight. It was as if the murderous aura was sharper and suffocating than the black sword that was close to his throat before.

However, he is also a man who has seen the world, and if a murderous aura intimidates him, he will not be able to break out of the title of the king of thieves. He listened to Jingyu's words, but he smiled, and with a whoosh, he came from behind Jingyu to the other side of the table and sat down cross-legged. While pouring himself a cup of tea, he asked Jingyu again

"You haven't said yet, why can't I steal?".

Obviously, he didn't mention the fact that he had just been pointed at by the sword, but he was about to expose it. This is not a kind of admission of defeat, but also because he doesn't want to have a stiff relationship with Jingyu all of a sudden.

Xu Fuzi, who was sitting opposite Jingyu, also came back to his senses at this time. Through Jingyu's small body, he glanced at the sledgehammer sitting cross-legged behind him... Sure enough, a somewhat unnatural look appeared on the latter's face.

If you compare your strength alone, Master Xu has not seen it in person, so it is difficult to judge who loses and who wins. But just what I saw with a sword... It was obviously extremely heavy, and it was so quick to make it, but it was silent, and the strength was also quite well grasped, and there was no tremor under the sudden stop... This is a profound realm in the use of the sword.

Xu Fuzi guessed that under the first-class sword master, it may be difficult to find someone who can be compared to Jingyu. If the sledgehammer fights him, he will lose more and win less.

The sledgehammer himself knows his own pounds best, and he can clearly see this. It's just that he is not a person who knows difficulties and retreats. He hadn't given up on the idea of a competition.

Jingyu glanced at the thief and said with a light smile: "Didn't you also see the envoys of the Qin State with your own eyes today?"

When he mentioned this, Xu Fuzi was even more shocked in his heart, when was he looked at by the other party. As everyone knows, Jingyu did this intentionally. Previously, Xu Fuzi's appearance had already been seen by him, and this time, it was to eliminate all his speculations, so that he would regard the meeting between the two parties as a coincidence.

Of course, to achieve this, you also need the 'help' of thieves who don't know what happened.

"It was you across the street. The thief touched his chin, his eyes slanted slightly, and asked, "Could it be that it has something to do with this Qin State envoy?"

Xu Fuzi listened to the first half of the thief's words, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He knew what he was going to say was important... Moreover, he can't show that he has doubts about others in front of others, right? He decided to wait for Jingyu to leave, and then ask the thief why he left for half a day.

His expression was controlled by Jingyu, and Jingyu continued to speak to the thief quietly

"Now the person who is domineering and capable of being domineering is none other than King Yingzheng of Qin. The piece of ore you set as your target was in his eyes... He wants it, but King Yan dares not to give it?".

"It turned out that the envoys had come for this. Xu Fuzi's brows furrowed.

When the three of them saw the envoys of the Qin State, they all speculated, but they really didn't expect that a dignified king would send an envoy for a piece of ore. Xu Fuzi felt even more pity, if he lost that cherished ore, he would lose an opportunity to forge the world's famous sword. It's just that if it is seized, I am afraid that Yingzheng will take the opportunity to attack Yan Guo. He has already conquered the three kingdoms of Han, Zhao, and Wei, and is actually the king of the largest territory and strength in the world at this time.

"This Yingzheng is really too deceitful!" the big hammer urn snorted angrily, and he didn't know what to think, and shook his head and sighed again. Jingyu guessed that he was probably the indisputable member of the Yan royal family.

The thief suddenly laughed, "It turns out that you have such an idea, I understand everything." "

The sledgehammer and Xu Fuzi looked at him, but Jingyu just smiled and didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and drank it slowly... The ordinary tea in this inn, how can it be compared with what he drinks on weekdays, sometimes it is just to add a bit of mystery.

Xu Fuzi glanced at Jingyu, commented on his composure, and couldn't help asking

"Little plant, what do you understand?".

"This kid, uh..." He pointed at Jing Yu casually, but Jing Yu glared at him with a warning implicitly, and couldn't help but quickly withdraw his finger, "Cut, stingy!" muttered in a low voice, and then said: "He wants to rob the envoys of the Qin State in the middle of the road, so that he can't get the ore?

That ore is in the hands of the Qin people, and he has the ability to take it for himself. Even if he was robbed by Jingyu's people, he could steal it from Jingyu. He is the king of thieves, and he is confident that there is nothing in the world that he cannot steal. It's the first time I've heard someone say that to him.

"That's right!" sledgehammer struck his right palm with his left fist, making a loud sound, "Little Foot, don't believe him, you must steal that broken stone." By the way, you have to steal it when the envoys of the Qin State are out of the territory of this Yan State. "

"I naturally know this, you don't have to..."The thief's words stopped here, his heart was shocked, and he looked at Jingyu suspiciously, "Could it be that you actually want to grab that piece of ore in the territory of Yan Kingdom?"

In this case, that piece of ore would become an excuse for the Qin State to use force against the Yan State, and it was really a hot thing. If he steals it, it will be difficult to explain clearly in the future, and it may even attract the blame of the world for the Mo family... He really couldn't steal it, even from Jingyu's hands.

"What?" Sledgehammer slapped his thigh and stood up, "What did you say?"

It's definitely not that he didn't hear clearly, he just couldn't believe it. Not to mention him, even the thin Xu Fuzi stopped twisting his beard and looked at Jingyu blankly.

This is a major event that can bring war to the Yan Kingdom! What kind of heart does he, an 8-year-old child, have, to be able to plan out? In the face of the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, how can he still drink tea so calmly?

For the first time in his life, he felt a little scary, and his back couldn't help but get wet.

Except for the whirring wheezing of the sledgehammer, the room was completely silent. The three members of the Mo family looked at Jingyu in three directions, like looking at monsters.

"What a faux pas. Jingyu put down the teacup and squinted at the thief and Master Xu, "I really want to take that piece of ore in this Yan country, and I still have to wait for the king of Yan to agree to give it to the king of Qin." "

"You can't do that!" said Sledgehammer who crossed the distance to the table in three or two steps, half-knelt down on the other side of the table, and leaned over to face Jingyu.

"Why can't you?" although Jingyu looked up at him, the two looked at each other, and his momentum pressed towards the sledgehammer, "I ask you, what nationality am I?"

"This..."

Sledgehammer was asked. Xu Fuzi and the thief glanced at each other and thought about it. Isn't the child in front of him a native of Chu State? What does the life and death of Yan have to do with him? In the nearly 500-year history of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there are so many examples like this that do not care about the life and death of other countries. Even the princes and generals on the land of Yan Country cannot guarantee that they have not done anything to frame other countries.

"If you leave the Yan Kingdom and enter the territory of the Qin Kingdom, you will do it. Indeed, this Yan country can be put aside. However, the whole world knows that I want to take it, who will the King of Qin suspect? Jingyu looked at the surprised thief and sneered: "You seem to have thought of it too, right? Yes, not only in the territory of this Yan country, but also out of this Yan country into the Qin country, you can't steal that piece of ore." "

He turned his head to look at Master Xu again, "You can't get that piece of ore, but I can." "

"However, even if you rob it in the territory of this Yan Kingdom, won't Ying Zheng still know that you did it?" Xu Fuzi stroked the three-inch goat-like white beard under his chin a few times, "He will still hold a grudge against you, which is also not good for your Chu State." "

The sledgehammer is not good at using his brain, and he couldn't help but show a little joy when he heard the words, and nodded desperately.

Jingyu felt funny, glanced at him, and asked Xu Fuzi rhetorically: "Chu State and Qin State, are they compatible?".

"This..." Master Xu looked embarrassed, and shook his head after a while.

"Ying Zheng has the heart to destroy the Chu State, but will he change it?" Jingyu asked again.

Xu Fuzi shook his head again.

"So, the Xiang clan that I protect the Chu State has always been a thorn in his side, right?" Jingyu asked again.

Xu Fuzi was silent.

"In that case, why should I do something to satisfy him?" Jingyu said, spreading his hands.

This sentence is irrefutable. Xu Fuzi fixed his eyes on Jingyu, it was hard to imagine that he was only an 8-year-old child. In the end, what can be done to raise such a good child?

'The Xiang clan is in its hands, I'm afraid it's unlimited. He came to this conclusion in his mind.

The sledgehammer was still a little unwilling. Grabbed the bare brain, and he was really caught out... Ahem, I came up with an idea.

"You'd better not do that. He pretended to raise his chin calmly, and said arrogantly: "Master Xu is a member of our Mo family, we advocate and love for life, everyone in the world is equal, but there is no distinction between Yan and Chu." If you don't put the Yan people in your eyes like this, it is contrary to the thoughts of our Mo family, so he will not forge a sword for you. "

The thief looked at the sledgehammer in surprise, and said in his heart, could it be that this guy suddenly opened his mind?

Xu Fuzi also understood what the sledgehammer wanted to say. He followed the Mohist ideology and didn't forge a sword for Jingyu, so it would be useless for Jingyu to grab the ore. Although he felt a little pity, Xu Fuzi was still silent, and he agreed with the words of the sledgehammer... As a disciple of the Mo family, he naturally can't go against the thoughts of the ancestor master.

Jingyu squinted his eyes and glanced at the sledgehammer, and said with a smile: "Could it be... Are you really asking for me to come to Master Xu to forge a sword?"

"Do you still want to order?" The sledgehammer's nose seemed to be spewing white gas, like an angry bull, and the copper bell had big eyes, "My Mo family is not afraid of you, the young master of the Xiang family." "

Jing Yu sneered and held up a finger, "It's just a deal! I will provide him with a chance to forge a famous sword, and he will make a famous sword for me." When he takes my ore, that's the day he gets paid. That's all, none of us owe anyone. If you don't want to, the deal will be canceled, and won't anyone in this world be able to build a famous sword?"

Jingyu stood up, wrapped the black sword around the strip of cloth behind his back, and walked towards the door. When he was about to go out, he didn't look back, but said to Xu Fuzi, who was a little hesitant:

"Ore, whether you agree or not, I've got it. If you don't forge a sword for me, you can think about it. If you agree, I hope you'll be more attentive. Also, if you want to stop me, you can give it a try. There are hundreds of schools of thought, and the Mohists and Confucianism are headed side by side, and I also want to see how deep this pool is. Farewell!".

He opened the door, and although he was small, he strode out.

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