Yang Zheng struggled all night but still couldn't figure out which path he should choose before he entered the realm of Zhiming.

After dawn, he gave Li Shu a task to inquire about Han Fei's whereabouts.

In a sense, this Korean young man was his benefactor. He appeared at the bottom of his life and helped him climb to the high branches of Jimo Tian’s family, thus having his current wealthy life.

He appreciates Han Fei's demeanor and temperament. Even if the other party is not a historical celebrity, he will become famous all over the world in the future. It is also great to interact with such an open gentleman, which can make him feel relaxed.

Li Shuo really lived up to his expectations. With his intelligence and no clue, he found Han Fei's residence in just three days.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, under the leadership of Li Shu, Yang Zheng went out to meet Han Fei.

Han Fei and Li Si are finally going to meet for the first time.

Han Fei stayed in the inn called Tingfeng Tower, which is located in the bustling streets and alleys in the east of the city. It was dinner time, and the lobby was full of diners, and there were endless in and out, which was very lively.

After explaining the purpose of the visit, the shopkeeper told Yang Zheng that unfortunately, Mr. Han Fei went out early in the morning. Yang Zheng was very reluctant to go out and walked around, so he didn't rush to go home. He picked a second-floor elegant seat, sat on the railing, and drank tea to wait for Han Fei to return.

In the center of the lobby on the first floor, there is a desk. A famous white-eyed old man stood behind him, holding a folding fan in his hand, and was in a good spirit. He was telling the story vividly, with both voice and emotion.

"Is the name of the God of Killing a Void? In this battle, Wu'an Jun Bai Qi killed all 400,000 surrendered soldiers, and Changping buried his corpses for thousands of miles, blood flowed into a river, and the world was shaken, and the people of Zhao were frightened!"

When it comes to the rise, he gestures with folding fans, passionately, like jumping on the battlefield and killing the enemy, immersed in the artistic conception of the Qin and Zhao armies.

The next moment, the whole room was cheering and the guests applauded.

Yang Zheng sat upstairs, holding a cup of tea and listening silently, thinking a lot in his mind.

"The Battle of Changping, Bai Qi killed and surrendered. This happened in 260 BC. It happened on this continent. Bai Qiju, the leader of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, was stronger than in history."

As the old man Baimei said, the name of the God of Killing is well-known. It seems that Bai Qi should be one of the peak powerhouses of Qin. With such a hero in the world, the power of the powerful Qin will naturally make the heroes afraid.

Then, the combination of the six countries is the general trend.

"The Battle of Changping was just the first climax of the Qin and Zhao duel. The following year, the Qin army attacked the Zhao capital Handan, and Zhao was facing the crisis of national destruction and had to seek help from all countries. Then, the famous Xinling Jun stole the talisman and saved Zhao."

This history is well-known, and as a student of the history department, Yang Zheng could not be unclear. The treasures and rescue of Zhao was the first peak of Wei Wuji. After this battle, the name of Xinling was so popular all over the world.

Sure enough, after the storyteller downstairs moistened his throat, he started to tell the story of stealing talismans and saving Zhao again.

Yang Zheng held the tea bowl in his hand, his expression changed, "This history happened in 257 BC and it has happened. It seems that the time before him is even further backward. Unfortunately, I failed to catch up with the good time..."

If he had traveled over earlier, then as a modern person, he could predict the process and outcome of these two battles, and it would be easy to harm Qin or Xinling Jun.

For example, in the Battle of Changping, he could tell Zhao Kuo that Bai Qi had secretly taken charge and would raid the rear of the Zhao army and cut off the food route. In the Battle of Handan, he could also tell Wei generals Jin Bi that Zhu Hai would assassinate him.

In this way, he could easily change the outcome and control the fate of the nations. As for Wei Wuji, it was impossible for him to steal the talisman successfully. He became the leader of the six kingdoms, and was majestic.

Unfortunately, he came late.

After a while, the old man said, "After the great victory in Handan, Xinling Jun knew that he had robbed talismans and seized soldiers and falsely passed on the king's order. The King of Wei would definitely be furious, so he did not dare to return to Wei and led his disciples to stay in Zhao..."

Hearing this, Yang Zheng felt a little nervous and said to himself: "This history has also happened. If I remember correctly, he stayed in Zhao State for a full ten years. He lived in a foreign land and lost his power in Wei State. This is the lowest point in his life."

Just at this moment, the storyteller sighed: "After counting, this great hero has lived in seclusion in Handan City for eight years, and has been dating idle hermits all day long and cannot show his ambitions. Isn't that a pity!"

Eight years?

Yang Zheng's face changed drastically and he suddenly put the tea bowl back on the table.

He finally figured out which time it was now.

In two years, the Qin army will launch a large number of troops, and Wei Wuji will serve as the commander of the six kingdoms again, defeating the powerful Qin again and returning to the peak of his life!

Li Shu sat opposite him and was startled when he saw Yang Zheng's expression was excited. He hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Zheng smiled with a smile on his face, "It's okay, I just remembered a joke."

This matter is related to the future belonging of the world, and he must not tell anyone.

"Wei Wuji planned that plan to let us live on the island for a full ten years. During this period, he himself was dormant in Zhao State, and would not be paid attention to, and he also had enough energy to plan. The two periods were basically consistent."

He seemed to understand that Wei Wuji was planning hard, and he was not willing to sink into this, so he secretly accumulated strength and prepared to make a comeback.

"Now, the island's plan has been completed and that magical artifact is released. Could it be that he will use it to fight against the Qin army and become the key to winning the battlefield in two years?"

He turned his mind and quickly guessed this possibility.

Although the artifact is unknown, it has condensed the ten years of hard work of famous craftsmen in the world. Once they reveal their true colors, they will surely start a massacre and be invincible. It is reasonable that the Qin army cannot resist it.

As soon as he thought about this, he suddenly realized that he had to return to Handan within two years to destroy Wei Wuji's plan.

"If I were really the one in history, there was no doubt that I had to help Qin and could not see them defeated. Wei Wuji had a grudge against me, and I had to settle the accounts with him!"

Wei Wuji is still in Handan. If he returns to Handan, he can wait for an opportunity to approach the other party and spy on the secrets about the artifact. Of course, trying to plot against a great master is too dangerous, and now he is too weak.

"I have two years left. If I set off now, I am incompetent and lack helpers. Even if I can get close to Wei Wuji, I can't stop him. Instead, I will be killed."

He was very clear and knew that he had great plans. He had to weigh his own weight, base himself on the present, take every step forward, and not be impatient and aggressive.

"It's still time, I have to break the two years apart. In the first year, I will first improve my strength in the academy and strive to obtain strong help to help me deal with Wei Wuji; in the second year, I will go back to Handan to control the situation!"

He has always been calm and steady in his work, down-to-earth, and not too ambitious. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to reach this point.

The wind rises at the end of the green duckweed, and the waves turn into slight ripples. No one can become fat in one bite. They must develop lewdly and gradually strengthen their strength.

Let the strong wind of this era start to blow from Jixia Academy!

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PS: I strongly recommend a book by a tyrant from a 10,000-point book, "Back to the Ming Dynasty and Become a Tyrant". The quality of the book does not require me to brag about. If you can achieve this, you will naturally stand the verification of readers.
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