The most intelligent general in the world

Chapter 370: Wandering on the streets, doing nothing

Zhang Liang and Li Si did not have any deep hatred, but his frame-up undoubtedly set a huge trap for Li Si.

We can only blame this turbulent era, where everyone lives for his own goals.

Zhao Gao's goal was to suppress Fusu by offering slanderous words so that he would never be able to stand up. At the same time, he supported Hu Hai and realized his ambition of controlling the world by controlling a puppet emperor.

Zhang Liang, on the other hand, longed to become the king and overthrow the rule of Ying Zheng. He wanted to make the two pillars of the court kill each other.

Li Si, as the prime minister, was the head of all officials, with power over the government and the country, second only to the emperor. Zhao Gao, as the director of the Central Chariot House, was a favorite of Qin Shihuang, and his status was no less than that of Li Si.

Zhao Gao was narrow-minded and had a strong desire for revenge. Zhang Liang's move was a brilliant strategy to defeat the enemy.

In the process of these two people fighting openly and secretly, the collapse of the Qin Dynasty was inevitable.

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When Zhang Liang and Feiyu arrived at the abandoned temple in the north of the city, it was already dark. The scarred man and his men had been waiting there for a long time.

The scarred man saw Zhang Liang and hurried over to him.

"Master, you are finally here." The scarred man said to Zhang Liang excitedly.

Before Zhang Liang could react, the man with the scar was already in front of him.

"Greetings, sir!" The scarred man knelt in front of Zhang Liang and greeted him with the highest etiquette of the Mohist school.

Master? Zhang Liang seemed to understand. In the world of Qin's Moon, only the highest leader of the Mohist School could be called a master. It must be because he used the Water Cold Sword last time that they privately respected him as a master.

"Zhang Liang, what's going on?" Fei Yu was puzzled. He only knew that Zhang Liang brought him to meet some old friends, but he didn't expect to receive such a grand reception as soon as he arrived. He didn't understand what the scarred man meant by the giant.

"Disciples of the Mohist School, why don't you come and meet the master!" Without waiting for Zhang Liang to respond, the scarred man gave orders to the Mohist disciples behind him.

Upon hearing this, the Mohist disciples behind the scarred man knelt down before Zhang Liang.

Feiyu was even more confused, not understanding why the seemingly fierce scarred man would be so respectful to Zhang Liang. Even though Feiyu was not worldly-wise, he understood that the "big man" the scarred man was referring to was Zhang Liang.

"What are you doing? My name is Zhang Liang, I'm not a big shot." Zhang Liang bent down and tried to help the scarred man up, but unexpectedly the scarred man was incredibly strong. He was kneeling on the ground with a firm will, and Zhang Liang was unable to help him up.

"No, you are our leader. If you ask us to stand up in your name, we will naturally stand up." The scarred man said stubbornly.

"I've already said that I'm not a great man, and I won't admit this." Zhang Liang was a little angry at this moment.

This was obviously forcing Zhang Liang to accept the status of the leader of the Mohist school, but what Zhang Liang hated most was being threatened, not to mention that he had no idea about the position of leader.

When the scarred man heard Zhang Liang say this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He had led his Mohist disciples to Xianyang for more than ten years, and their initial goal was to assassinate the King of Qin. However, the reality was cruel, and they could not even see Qin Shihuang, let alone assassinate him.

Later, Qin Shi Huang proclaimed himself emperor and massacred all the schools of thought except the Legalists. It was already difficult for these Mohist disciples to survive in Xianyang City, and it was difficult for them to maintain their basic lives.

Afterwards, they joined Li Si and became assassins. They wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Qin Shi Huang, but Li Si kept their training as assassins a secret, especially to Qin King Ying Zheng, who was out of reach.

When there is a mission, they act in a group; when there is no mission, they hang around the streets, doing nothing, or take some private jobs.

That heart gradually fell asleep after more than ten years of hopeless life day after day, until Zhang Liang appeared with the Shui Han sword in his hand.

This is the will of heaven, the call of the ancestors of Mohism. The heart that had been silent for more than ten years finally awakened again.

They recognized Zhang Liang as the leader of Mohism not just because of the Shui Han Sword. They were not rash people and would not just recognize anyone as their leader.

Zhang Liang knew that there was a huge gap in strength when he was assassinating Jia Seng and his group. However, he still stepped forward and helped Jia Seng. This not only proved Zhang Liang's character, but also proved his strength. Everyone has the desire to help others when seeing injustice, but not many can put it into action.

Recognizing Zhang Liang as the leader of Mohism was a common decision made by all Mohist disciples, and it was not something that Scar Man proposed on a whim.

Therefore, they couldn't help feeling disappointed when they heard Zhang Liang's refusal.

"Master, we have made this decision after careful consideration. Please don't refuse anymore." The scarred man pleaded again.

"Let me repeat myself, my name is Zhang Liang, full name Zhang Liang, not the giant you are talking about." Zhang Liang responded coldly.

"No, you hold the Shuihan Sword, which was the sword of the former leader of the Mohist School. It is God's will that you can possess it. It is God's will that guides us to find you." The scarred man did not give up and tried to convince Zhang Liang with fatalism.

However, Zhang Liang never believed in fate.

Fei Yu stood aside, muttering to himself, isn't this Shui Han Sword the precious sword given to him by Zhang Liang? What is the connection between this sword and what is happening in front of him?

"Are you talking about the Shui Han Sword?" Zhang Liang laughed when he heard it. "If you want me to become a giant just because of this, I'm afraid it won't work." Zhang Liang said.

The disciples of the Mohist School were even more confused. The Water Cold Sword was clearly in Zhang Liang's possession, so why didn't he admit it? Of course, they didn't know that the Water Cold Sword had already been given to Fei Yu by Zhang Liang.