Chapter 118 Accident on

What is this farewell gift? Military book? Martial arts secrets, or tricks or something like that? Li Xian was very curious about Li Boyiao's farewell gift. He was not a well-behaved figure. As soon as he got into the carriage, he immediately took out the mysterious small box from his wide sleeve. After a few times in his hand, some of them couldn't wait to open the button on the box, opened the lid and looked into it. There were only three books in the small box, two thick and one thin. The cover was very new, but there was no title of the book. I couldn't see what was written inside. Under Li Xian's curiosity, he did not hesitate to take out all three books and opened the first book casually. After a slight glance, his face inevitably showed a little. Disappointed, just because there are only two sets of martial arts in this book - Ba Dao Qi Jue and Ba Wang's shooting skills. Although they are all top things, Li Xian has learned them, and the only difference is the heat.

That's all. It's also the master's intention. Let's put it away for the time being. Li Xian hurriedly turned over the first book and saw that the words in the book were all written by Li Boyao. Not only did he strictly record the two sets of martial arts moves and songs in the book, but also there were many detailed annotations and illustrations. Obviously, Li Boyao made a lot of efforts in writing this book, but today's Li Xian Generally speaking, there is not much help, but since it came from Li Boyang's gift, Li Xian would not despise it. Then he casually put the first book back into the box, took the remaining two books in the book at will, and opened it. At a glance, his heart immediately jumped wildly.

"Wei Gong's Art of War"! It turned out to be the "Wei Gong's Art of War". Although it is not the original product, it is just Li Boyao's manuscript, but it is really what Li Xian's dream of. Although I don't know if there are any abridgements in it, it's just a rough look at the past. From the selection of soldiers, training, raising soldiers to battle, there are complete details of the methods of attack and defense. Compared with Li Xian's "Sun Tzu's Art of War" which he usually hunts when he has nothing to do, it is many times more detailed - it's not that Li Jing's military skills must be better than that of a generation of soldiers. It's just that the focus of the two military books is different. "Sun Tzu's Art of War" focuses on strategy and the overall situation, while "Wei Gong's Art of War" is practical, which is obvious. For Li Xian, "The Art of War" is what he really wants.

Huh? No, this handwriting is all new, isn't it...

After Li Xian was happy and silly for a long time, he noticed that the ink of these three books is very new. Judging from the color of the ink, it is obvious that the book will only take more than a month, no more than half a year at most. In other words, as early as a few months ago, Li Boyao had foreseen the ending of the master and apprentice in advance. The meaning here Wei Ke is very fastidious. In Li Xian's view, it is impossible to do this without keen thinking and amazing political vision. Once again, when he thinks of Li Boyao's farewell message, Li Xian is even more thrilling - Li Boyao not only inherits the martial strategy of a generation of military god Li Jing, but also inherits his amazing political wisdom. Hui!

Haha, well, it's really after a generation of military gods. This is really the help given to us by God. Li Chunfeng's cow's nose is really good! At the thought of putting Li Boyayao under his command, Li Xian was so excited that he couldn't stand it. In contrast, the joy of getting the "Wei Gong's Art of War" seemed a little insignificant. As for Li Boya's release, Li Xian really didn't care too much - first let Li Boyao go to the army to experience it, and wait for Li Xian to stand firm in the court. With the heel, the big class is trying to transfer it back. In this way, the capable and experienced Li Boyao can truly become Li Xian's most favorable arm.

Li Xian has always advocated failure if everything is not expected. Now that his foothold is not stable, he originally planned to shake off his arms and do a big game. Now the main goal is to gather strength. Now, in addition to the existing manpower, Li Xian has let Lin Hu and Deng Cheng cooperate with each other. In the profit of the firm, a lot of funds were raised. In the name of taking care of the orphans, they took in orphans, taught them literature and martial arts, and brainwashed them, thinking that they would be the foundation for the future. With Li Boyao, such a strong military figure, in time, Li Xian was absolutely confident that he would have a positive battle with Wu. At that time, Li Xian believed that The winner must belong to himself!

Turple, extremely cool! Unexpectedly, after this farewell, he could have this harvest. Li Xian's original obscure mood was swept away. In addition to excitement, he couldn't help humming a little song. If he hadn't been on the road at this time, Li Xian really wanted to look up to the sky and roar. This pride continued until he got off the carriage, and he was still full of the smile at the corners of his mouth. Brilliant, Gao Mio was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know who his little master was wrong. He would be happy with this virtue when he had nothing to do. However, Gao Mio was puzzled. If he gave him two more courage, he didn't dare to ask what was going on, so he could only carefully accompany Li Xian and open the hole. He walked around the gate, but he didn't think that before the master and servant walked into the gate, a person suddenly appeared in the oblique thorn.

"Insurable Tianzun, Your Highness, please stay. It's polite to the poor road." The person who came out was a Taoist priest. He was young, in his early seventeens at most, and he was not tall. He had a warm smile on his face, but his body was faintly surrounded by a sharp breath, which made people dare not despise him.

"Presumptuous, who are you, how dare you..."

As soon as Gao Mio saw that there was a disturbing breath on the Taoist priest, he was afraid that it would be unfavorable to Li Xian. Under the eagerness of the master, he hurriedly rushed forward, stopped in front of Li Xian, opened his mouth and scolded him.

Huh? It's him! Li Xian's memory is outstanding, but anyone who enters his eyes, even after many years, will still not forget that as soon as this Taoist person flashed out, Li Xian felt quite familiar with him. After listening to his mouth, Li Xian had recognized him. Unexpectedly, he was the little boy Yujizi who guarded the door for a generation of strange people Li Chunfeng.

"Gao Mio, step back." Although Li Xian didn't know the intention of Yujizi, he couldn't disrespect him from Li Chunfeng's face. At this time, when he saw Gao Miao scolding him like a subordinate, he had to stand up and shouted in a low voice, stopping the unpleasant words under Gao Miao, and then politely arched his hand to Yujizi: "It turned out to be the Taoist priest of Yujizi. I haven't seen him for several years. The Taoist priest is still so Yushu Linfeng that Xiao Wang is so envious."

"The poor road has only met your Highness once. Your Highness is really a good memory, admire, admire." Yujizi obviously didn't expect that Li Xian would break his name in one bite. He couldn't help but be stunned. After a long time, he shook his head and said with emotion.

"How is Mr. Li doing now?" Li Xian was not in a hurry to ask Yujizi's intention, nor did he pay attention to his amazing eyes. He just smiled peacefully and asked casually.

"Master..." Hearing Li Xian mention Li Chunfeng, Yujizi's face was gloomy in an instant. He only said half of the words, and then turned the topic and said, "Your Highness, can you take a step to talk?"

"Well, that's good, Taoist priest, please!" Li Xian's ability to observe words is extremely strong. Just looking at Yujizi's face, he knew that Li Chunfeng's situation was probably not good, but when he saw that Yujizi refused to say it clearly, Li Xian could not ask questions in such a public. He pondered a little, compared with a "please" gesture, gave Yu Jizi into the door, and said casually all the way. He entered the study with a smile. After the guests sat down, a group of servants rushed to serve the newly built fragrant tea, and then all of them withdrew from the room.

"Taoist priest, please use tea."

Although Li Xian was young, he was very old. As soon as he came up, he roared and kept asking questions. He just picked up the tea bowl with a smile, motioned to Yujizi, and said casually.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yujizi thanked him, but he did not move the tea bowl in front of him. Instead, his face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. After a long silence, he shook his head and sighed, "Your Highness can know that the master has taken the Hexi."

"What?" Although Li Xian had a premonition before, when he heard that Yujizi was broken, he was still shocked fiercely. His hands shook, and the tea bowl had fallen to the ground with a "bang". Fragments of porcelain, tea residue and tea splashed around, making the wolves all over the ground, but Li Xian couldn't care about so much. He stood up and looked at it with surprise. With Yujizi, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Li Xian is good at acting, but at this time, the shock is completely from the bottom of his heart - in terms of communication, Li Xian actually does not have much intersection with Li Chunfeng, and there is only one real intercourse, but Li Xian feels a feeling of affection from him, which is also a lot of advice. He planned to find an opportunity to visit again. Li Chunfeng, let's see if he can benefit. Now, this mysterious and powerful old man has actually passed away, which really makes Li Xian feel a little unprepared and sad.

"The strange man of Li Gong's generation actually turned into a feather and soar. In fact, I am the heart of the Tang Dynasty. I'm on the table and ask for Li Gong!" After standing silently for a long time, Li Xian sat down, shook his head, and opened his mouth with a sad face.

"When the first teacher left, there was a saying that his fate was over, and the honor and disgrace in the world had been seen away, so that the poor road did not have to go to the court, and everything was naturally good." Yujizi's face was also full of grief, but he did not agree with Li Xian's proposal. He sighed and slowly opened his mouth to explain.

"This..., whatever, since Mr. Li's last words are like this, Xiao Wang respects his choice. All dust returns to the dust and the earth returns to the earth. I hope that Mr. Li's spirit in heaven can bless my Yongchang in the Tang Dynasty. If the Taoist priest is convenient, please take Xiao Wang to the tomb of Mr. Li to pay tribute." Li Xian thought about it and felt that it was not good to violate Li Chunfeng's last wish. He just felt that if he didn't go to worship, he couldn't make sense, so he gave a request in an unquestionable tone.

"Your Highness is kind. I thanked the poor teacher. I don't know if the box given to Your Highness in those years is still there?" Hearing that Li Xian was going to worship Li Chunfeng in person, a trace of emotion rolled on Yujizi's face, but he didn't say anything more about it. He just bowed and replied vaguely, and then asked about the mysterious box left by Li Chunfeng in those years, but he didn't think of this. As soon as he said this, Li Xian's face immediately showed a strange look... ...