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Chapter 120 Bloody smell!

"Calculate the time, it's time for my helper to come!"

Ye Xiuwen pretended to calculate and laughed Yue'er, and said angrily: "Are you dreaming? In this Cao Gang branch, who else can help you besides me?"

"Haha, that's not necessarily!" Ye Xiuwen said happily.

"Yes, I remembered it. Are you talking about that 'Zhou Chong'?

So many generals and officials have gained benefits from the "Shahe Gang", but only he didn't get the news?" Yue'er guessed.

"Zhou Chong? This person has been thinking about killing me, so how can he help me?" Ye Xiuwen shook his head with a smile.

When Yue'er saw that it was not, she guessed again: "That must be the 'Vajra Buddha'?"

"I can't guess the person of Vajra Buddha now, but there is one thing I can be sure that this guy will keep staring at the sheepskin map in our hands."

Ye Xiuwen shook his head again and said.

"Didn't you give that map to adults?" Yue'er asked back.

"Only you know and I know this, how can the Vajra Buddha know about it?

His relationship with Yuan Feng was extraordinary. But when Yuan Feng died, he was as if nothing had happened. Why do you think this is?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"He is waiting for the opportunity?" Yue'er said in shock.

"Maybe it! Moreover, this person will be even greater than Zhou Chong's threat.

Haha, we have always been on the cusp of the storm. As long as we take a wrong step, we will lose everything!..."

Ye Xiuwen smiled and said, he was no longer surprised by such things.

From time to time travel to Ye Xiuwen's identity, he had no way back.

Either succeed or die!

Using others and being used by others is his way of survival.

But at this moment, Yue'er was still puzzled and shook her head and said, "Who is the helper you are talking about?"

"Mu Xiu!" Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy.

"Mu Xiu? Will he come to help you?" Yue'er didn't believe it at all and shook her head one after another. But at this moment, Hou San hurriedly ran in from outside the door and said, "Fifth Master? Mu Xiu from Lingxiao Pavilion is here, waiting in the living room!"

"hehe!........"

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly, but Yue'er was completely speechless. She even felt that sometimes Ye Xiuwen was a monster, as if he knew everything, and everything was in his calculations.

"Strange, why did Mu Xiu come in vain? Did you write to him?" Yue'er said incomprehensible.

"The thing is very simple. I gave him the 'Six Sword Drawing Styles', but he couldn't understand it. So he came back to find me, haha!"

Ye Xiuwen chuckled twice, and then Yue'er suddenly realized and thought to herself: The pit Ye Xiuwen was digging so deep. She was planning to plot against Mu Xiu in such a place!

"Then I don't understand. Lingxiao Pavilion is not an ordinary person. Why can't you even understand a six-style sword sketch?" Yue'er said angrily.

"The six doors are full of talents! Isn't anyone able to understand the sword score?" Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile.

"Yes, why is this?" Yue'er echoed.

"Then I ask you, what is the change of dynasty or generation?"

Ye Xiuwen asked back, but when Yue'er's little mouth opened and closed, she knew that she couldn't answer. So she said again: "This dynasty changes, what is changed is culture. Each dynasty has its own different cultures.

Just like Qin Shihuang burned books and buried scholars.

Many people say that Qin Shihuang is cruel, but later generations benefited from his unified writings of the six countries, unified currency, and unified weights and measures.

These measures are the basic elements of national unity and the factors that can be controlled by national violence.

But some things are difficult to control by the strong structure of the country, especially in the early years of the Qin Dynasty, when the Warring States Period ended, hundreds of schools were still controversial, and the ideological field was extremely chaotic. To what extent a country can be unified, the most important condition is to what extent a common value can be formed, and confusion in thought is the enemy of forming common values.

Just like the Ming Dynasty today.

The Ming Dynasty was founded, but some martial arts sects also rose like mushrooms after a rain.

If there are too many sects and need to survive, you need to have taxes and your own territory.

This creates conflicts with the country.

And the country wants to solve practical problems, and then we have it.

Of course, the most important thing is that after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, it did the same thing as the previous dynasties, etc., which is to change the text and destroy the documents of the previous dynasties.

In this way, the writings of the previous dynasty could not be verified.

Perhaps some literati remember the writings of one dynasty and two dynasties.

But who can remember the words from five or six dynasties?

What's more, whether it is the Six Doors or the Lingxiao Pavilion, to put it bluntly, it is just a group of martial artists.

There are not many martial artists who know the words and write. Even if there are, they are just to understand the secrets of martial arts.

They will not verify the writings from a few years ago.

This has turned many martial arts secrets left by many sects for a long time and a long time ago into waste paper.

Do you understand now?…”

Ye Xiuwen smiled again, but at this moment, Yue'er opened her mouth in surprise and couldn't close her.

"hehe,......."

But when Ye Xiuwen was very satisfied with Yue'er's surprised expression, he walked slowly under Yue'er's admiring gaze.

Because he knew that Mu Xiu was not a person who was easy to deal with, and asking him to help would inevitably lead to great trouble.

No one is a fool. Even if you want to use others, others must be willing.

Then Mu Xiu is even more like a dragon and a phoenix among people, how can people easily use it?

When we arrived at the living room, Mu Xiu was sitting and drinking tea. There was a mahogany box on the tea maker.

But seeing Ye Xiuwen coming, Mu Xiu stood up and smiled and said, "Brother Ye, are we meeting again?"

"Brother Mu, long time no see!"

Ye Xiuwen also bowed, but saw the unhappy look on Mu Xiu's face.

Mu Xiu considered himself a genius and had a higher eye than his top. But if Ye Xiuwen put it on, he would naturally not be very happy.

"Brother Ye? This time I came to the Cao Gang branch. I have nothing to give you to you. I picked up a gift on the way, haha!"

Mu Xiu said, and patted the box on the tea machine.

Hou San bowed, took the box over and presented it to Ye Xiuwen.

At this time, Hou San held the box and Ye Xiuwen grabbed the handle on the box with one hand.

"What is it?"

At this moment, Yue'er walked over and asked.

Ye Xiuwen smiled and said, "Yue'er? This is a gift from Brother Mu to us. Do you want to come and have a look?"

"Haha, Brother Mu, I'm really polite, but when I saw this box full of blood, I'm afraid this gift would be difficult to collect?"

Yue'er was slightly happy, but how could Ye Xiuwen not understand?

Just by just a slight lifting of this box, there was a pungent smell of blood, which spread out...
Chapter completed!
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