"The Xu family controls more than 100,000 pirates, but the core sphere of influence is still in the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Among many foreign countries, the Xu family has the closest relationship with Fusang."

"Therefore, among the worshipers of the Xu family, most of them are Fusang swordsmen."

"The one who protected Xu Hai from forcing back the Great Fangfeng two years ago was none other than the great priest of the Xu family. His name is Tsukahara Bu Chuan. He is the number one swordsman in Fuso and the master of Er Shunjing."

"In the same realm, there can be huge differences."

"This is especially true for Er Shunjing, because at this stage, the body can keep up with the mind, and only then can one's martial arts be fully utilized. Different people naturally have great differences."

"The female swordsman who protected Xu Qingshe yesterday would probably not be able to block a single blow from Tsukahara Buden."

"That's the difference."

Zhang Yonghuan talked about some general information. After all, he was not engaged in intelligence, and what he knew was not detailed. Wang Jiangque gave instructions to Yinqiao, and soon someone sent a signed letter.

She looked at the letter and said: "The swordsman next to Xu Qingshe is called Shangquan Nobuori. He is 26 years old and has a good hearing. He is the disciple of Tsukahara Buden. He received the seal three years ago and became a worshiper of the Xu family. He ranked third

11 seats.”

"She also has a younger brother named Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, who is evaluated by Tsukahara Fuden as Fuso's only swordsman genius that only emerges in a thousand years. Fuso is the only one who has a chance to win the title of swordsman from the state of mind."

"Kamiizumi Nobutsuna is currently studying Yin-ryu with Aisu Yixiangsai in Kashima, and there is no sign of starting his apprenticeship yet."

"There are only a few swordsmen who have entered Fuso's palace."

"Even if the Xu family wants to recruit more people, they still have to have talented people. Xu Qingshe should not have another grandmaster with good luck around him."

Zhang Zhixiang knew that the Wang family had a large intelligence agency called Tianwen, but he still didn't understand when he saw the signature on Wang Jiangque's hand: "Where did you get the information so quickly?"

"Do you know Fuqi?"

"Know."

"Fuqi used ghosts and gods to perform divination and received 'instructions'. By improving Fuqi's technique, he created a batch of Qiankun reflecting pens. Two pens are a pair. Whatever is written on one side, it will be written on the other side out of thin air. It is very convenient to transmit information.

"

SMS, telegram?

Zhang Zhixiang suddenly felt that cultivating immortals should also be a kind of productivity, but Wang Jiangyou said that the Qiankun Brush as a magic weapon is not easy to make, and it must be replenished with Qi or enshrined regularly, otherwise it will malfunction.

As a result, it seems difficult to popularize...

Zhang Zhixiang no longer paid attention to the Qiankun Reflection Brush, and continued to discuss the strength of the Xu family: "Since Shangquan Shinori ranks 11th among the Xu family's worshipers, does this mean that the Xu family has at least 11 masters of Er Shunjing?"

There is no need for Wang Jiangque to answer this, Zhang Yonghuan knows: "Not that many, and not all of the worshipers are martial artists. Some are good at medicine, some are good at poisoning, and some are good at firearms. In short, the purpose can be achieved through different forms. Really

Grandmaster Er Shunjing..."

Wang Jiangque took over at the right time: "There are only 5 people."

Zhang Yonghuan nodded and said: "There are only one or two hundred people in Ershunjing in the Jianghu. They are considered to be the top batch of warriors. It is not clear whether there are practitioners in the Xu family's enshrinement, but the Qinglong list does not list practitioners."

"It is difficult to evaluate the combat effectiveness of practitioners."

"Some people have cultivated to the level of forming pills, but they don't know any spells and are not good at fighting, so they may not have much combat power. Some people are proficient in spells, have many talismans stored, and have many magic weapons in their hands, so their combat power is just that.

It’s extraordinary.”

"And for someone like me, I have practiced a lot in Tao and Martial Arts."

"There may be many people among the Xu family's offerings whose martial arts may seem ordinary, but in fact they are good at magic. If they are not careful in fighting, they will inevitably capsize in the gutter."

"Furthermore, the Buddhist and Taoist techniques are, after all, upright."

"But many people in the martial arts world are cultivating sideways, such as those who dance with great gods, those who raise ghosts, those who raise voodoos, those who lower their heads... there are too many to count."

"You must remember that walking in the world cannot be based on realm."

Popularizing science is only secondary. Zhang Yonghuan mainly tells Zhang Zhixiang to avoid talking about realms only, otherwise he will suffer losses. The level of a person still depends on how good he is.

Zhang Zhixiang nodded seriously, after all, Fangfeng is a living example.

Who in the world dares to regard the Great Fangfeng as an ordinary non-working environment?

"Since the Xu family doesn't have many masters of Er Shunjie, and Xu Qingshe only has Shangquan Shinori by his side, then when the great wind arrives, at least when we rescue the hostages, frontal combat power will not be a problem?"

Zhang Zhixiang thinks this should be considered good news.

But Wang Jiangque poured cold water on him and said: "Let's not mention the manpower issue for now. No matter how strong the wind is, we have to stay away from the artillery. The guns of the Xu family are no worse than those of the Shenji Battalion."

The gun factory on Zhoushan Island has already caught up with the level of the imperial court. In a few years, the imperial court will be far behind.

By then, the firearms of the Ming Dynasty will have declined like the shipbuilding industry, and the real technology will be in the hands of those wealthy merchants.

"Do they dare to use artillery inside Nanjing?"

"Why don't you dare? You don't even need artillery. Just put a few barrels of explosives in the yard where the hostages are held. Who dares to rush into the formation and light them directly? Isn't this better than thousands of troops?"

Zhang Zhixiang lowered his head and pondered, a person like Xu Qingshe could indeed use such vicious tactics.

She dared to show off her carriage and horses, so she naturally had the means to deal with Fang Feng. There were too many ways to hold hostages, and direct rescue would be very difficult. Indirectly...

"Capturing Xu Qingshe alive should be able to exchange for hostages."

Xu Qingshe would never tie a bomb to herself. Since the defense force around her was limited, she might as well attack Xu Qingshe directly.

"After Yiqiong's assassination, both sides have shown their cards. She will not give another chance unless she forces her way into Chengyifang. Yiqiong said that she still has more than ten tribesmen in Chengyifang, right? When we attack,

She has hostages in her hands, and unless she gives up those hostages, it will be difficult to attack."

Wouldn’t this be a constraint everywhere?

We can no longer directly plan to rescue the hostages, we have to use help...

Seemingly thinking of something, Zhang Zhixiang turned to look at Yiqiong and asked: "Sister Yiqiong, when I brought you back, Xu Qingshe said that the Wang family had bought you last year, right?"

Yi Qiong nodded.

In this case, the Wang family should have learned the news yesterday that Yiqiong's assassination failed and surrendered to the enemy. The Wang family's leader who planned the assassination should be very angry.

A failed assassination is nothing, but an assassin surrendering to the enemy is very provocative.

The other party should be unable to hold back and is about to take action...

"Well, Miss Wang, can you help me spread the news that after I establish the union, I will take people to sit in and petition at Chengtianmen? The Wang family should seize this opportunity."

Those people can naturally see clearly the pros and cons of labor unions.

The wealthy businessmen did not want to see the rise of trade unions, so they would naturally take action. Taking action during their sit-in petition could also drive a wedge between the court and the trade unions. This was the best opportunity, and the Wang family would not miss it.

Wang Jiangque did not answer him, but held up his cheeks and showed a rare smile, astonishing as the ice and snow melted.

She smiled and said: "Call me sister."
Chapter completed!