Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 129 Calming Chaos and Psychology

With a long sigh, whether to live or die next depends on the fate of the individual.

Han Fei gathered the remaining aura on his legs, and was about to leave quickly.

The next moment, several ear-piercing piercing sounds sounded.

In the sky, several huge crossbow arrows flew directly towards King Ning's camp.

Those yellow-clothed soldiers were nailed to the ground by these crossbow bolts before they could light the fire.

Immediately afterwards, countless shouts of killing sounded from all directions.

A large black flag suddenly appeared on the field, with a large character written in golden paint on it - Wang.

Seeing this, the bloody iron hand shouted: "Great, reinforcements are here."

These reinforcements were massive and extremely fast, and soon surrounded King Ning's army.

Then, they formed an army formation, devouring the enemy's army like a rotten one.

Han Fei felt that the commander of the support army must be a battle-tested general.

Looking at the fluttering Wang character, he asked Iron Hand, "Who is the leader of the reinforcements?"

Tie Shou pondered for a moment and said, "There is only one general in the court who uses soldiers like a god and whose surname is Wang."

"Wang Shouren, General Wang."

Han Fei was shocked, this man was not simple.

Wang Shouren, courtesy name Bo'an, nicknamed Yangming.

That's right, it's the well-known Master of Psychology, Half-Saint——Wang Yangming.

His life can be described as a true legend.

When he was an official, he served as the head of the Criminal Ministry, the postman of Longchang, Guizhou, the county magistrate of Luling, the censor of Youqiandu, the governor of Southern Jiangxi, and the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi.

In his later years, he returned to the Minister of the Ministry of War in Nanjing and the Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Later, he was named Xinjian Bo for his meritorious service in suppressing the rebellion.

Not only that, but he is also proficient in the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism. He is also known as Confucius, Mencius, Zhu, and Wang together with Confucius, Mencius, and Zhu Xi.

To be related to a sage would already be able to leave a name in history, not to mention being juxtaposed with them.

Wang Shouren himself should be a figure passed down through the ages.

Facing such a character, Han Fei was also very excited.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you will die one day.

But Wang Shouren will not, his will, ideas, and spirit will live on his behalf for thousands of generations.

The two levels are so different that they cannot be compared at all.

Han Fei had already decided that when the battle was over, he would visit in person.

He wanted to see how the saint was different from ordinary people.

On the other side, the battle between the two armies has entered a fierce stage.

Although Wang Shouren's army was on the verge of being crushed, King Ning had a large number of people and was able to resist one or two.

Seeing his own army dwindling, King Ning also began to panic.

He winked at the nearby guards, and then left quietly under the protection of these people.

However, no matter how concealed they were, how could they escape Han Fei's eyes that saw through the truth of things.

Without saying anything, he jumped up and followed King Ning.

During this period of time, he has recovered a lot of aura.

And King Ning didn't have an army to guard him, so he was at his mercy.

Han Fei followed King Ning and came to a hidden pier.

Looking at the ships that had already docked, Han Fei understood.

This King Ning must have been prepared long ago, and the way to escape has already been thought out.

Their actions were very fast. After sending King Ning on board, they immediately started to move.

Han Fei would not, and would not let them leave so easily.

He came to the surface of the lake, stretched his hand into the lake, and then started to activate the "Ice Condensation Technique".

The blue aura spread around in the lake, and then the air gradually became colder.

Accompanied by a puff of white mist, the lake surface froze at an extremely fast speed.

King Ning's boat hadn't sailed far before it was already parked on the lake.

"what happened?"

There was an impatient voice from inside the boat.

Then King Ning came out and saw the frozen lake.

Turning his head again, he found Han Fei walking on the lake.

King Ning gritted his teeth and said, "It's you!"

Han Fei didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

After a while, King Ning became a little depressed: "I ask myself that I have no deep hatred with you, why don't you let me go?"

He knew that these few people couldn't stop Han Fei at all.

The ending is doomed.

Han Fei said coldly: "So many people have died, someone has to give an explanation."

Not to mention those soldiers, but the people who died after he broke the city recently, the blood debts have not been repaid.

Hearing this, King Ning smiled sadly: "Okay, okay, don't you want to explain, I will give you an explanation!"

After finishing speaking, he directly slapped his own Tianling Gai with his palm, then vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.

He has practiced martial arts, although he is not strong, but self-defense is enough.

King Ning would rather die than admit his fault, let alone be taken back like a dog.

Survival and dignity, he chose the latter.

Due to the sudden incident, everyone on the field did not react.

Seeing that King Ning was dead, his subordinates no longer ran away, but rushed towards Han Fei one after another...

After a while, Han Fei left alone.

Back in Washington, things have already been decided here.

King Ning's rebels either died or surrendered.

A conspiracy of rebellion subsided.

Seeing Han Fei, Tie Shou walked over quickly, and then asked, "Where is King Ning?"

"Dead, suicidal."

Han Fei briefly explained what happened just now.

Everyone sighed for a while, a generation of princes finally ended up like this.

Tie Shou nodded and didn't ask Han Fei why he didn't bring the body back.

Because he knew that Han Fei advocated that death is like a lamp being extinguished, and all the past disappears.

He would never touch a corpse.

……

That night, Han Fei came to Wang Shouren's barracks.

Before that, he had asked Tie Shou for clarification.

Since it was a private visit, he didn't let anyone inform him, but took advantage of the night to sneak into the barracks.

With his lightness skills, these ordinary soldiers couldn't find it at all.

As soon as they arrived at the main tent, a voice came out:

"come in."

Han Fei couldn't believe that he was discovered by someone. This was the first time after he succeeded in light kung fu.

Straightening his clothes, he walked into the main tent.

In the main tent, there is only a thin literati, about 50 years old.

His face was thin, his cheekbones were high, and his features were impressive.

The most striking thing is that there is a strange aura surrounding him, as if he is integrated with the surrounding environment.

If Han Fei guessed correctly, he was Wang Yangming.

Han Fei stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said, "I'm late to learn from Han Fei, and I've met Mr. Yangming."

Wang Shouren smiled: "You're welcome, sit down."

Han Fei was not polite either, he found a chair and sat down.

He stared closely at Wang Shouren, about to see what was different about him from ordinary people.

But even with the Tianziwangqi survey, nothing strange was found.

Except for his special temperament, Wang Shouren is completely an ordinary person, and even the realm of martial arts is just innate.

How did such a person find him?And how did he become a semi-saint?
Because he didn't understand, Han Fei asked directly: "Mr. Yangming, how did you find me just now?"

"Haha."

Wang Shouren said with a smile: "This is all the power of the "heart"."

"The power of the "heart"?"

Han Fei is at a loss, is it so mysterious?
He didn't understand, so he asked, "Mr. Yangming, what does this "heart" refer to?"

"Heart?"

Wang Shouren's eyes gradually became deep: "This "heart" is reason, and it is yourself."

???

　I'm going to study the psychology first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)