The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

The gloomy look on Fu Nian's face was slightly reduced, and he bowed and said: "The disciple has been taught!"

Yan Lu on the side said, "Uncle, since the army of Qi State is eyeing you, then where should my many Confucian disciples go?"

"One word, war!"

Hearing this word appeared in Xun Kuang's mouth, both Fu Nian and Yan Lu were a little surprised.

Xun Kuang, who has never been advocating the use of swords and weapons, actually carried a bit of murderous intent in his words today!

"This battle is a battle for my Confucianism to come out of the mountain. If it is to be passed on for thousands of years, it must withstand wind and rain!" Xun Kuang said decisively.

Both Fu Nian and Yan Lu were startled, then looked at each other, bowed their hands towards Xun Kuang, and hurried down the wall.

rumbling...

The gate of Sanghai City opened suddenly, and under the astonished eyes of Qi's army, less than a thousand Confucian scholars in white robes came out holding swords.

The general of the Qi State riding on the tall horse, after seeing this scene, was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, looked at the leader Fu Nian, and said, "Mr. Like the one hundred thousand army that stops me from the state of Qi?"

Fu Nianti sword is in hand, it is Tai'a sword ranked third on the sword manual!

"Confucianism has insisted on entering the Qin Dynasty, but the king of Qi is in the way. Today's world is in a state of chaos. Qin Wangzheng has already ruled the world. With the help of a gentleman, he will be able to reproduce the ancient world. Confucianism has no choice but to defeat the enemy with the sword , may the sage never blame his disciples for being unkind!"

When Fu Nian just started to speak, the general of Qi State thought he was speaking to him, but when he heard it later, he realized that Fu Nian didn't take himself seriously at all.

General Qi's face turned blue with anger, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, and shouted angrily: "Let's go to this general! Sanghai City, no chicken or dog will be left behind!"

The [-] troops roared in unison, and the spearheads of the vanguard raised their halberds, pointing directly at the Confucian disciples.

"Confucian disciples listen to the order!" Fu Nian said in a deep voice.

"The disciple is here!!"

The shouts of Confucian disciples with less than a thousand people actually overwhelmed a hundred thousand soldiers in an instant!

"kill!!"

Hand to hand combat, at this very moment!

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Qin State, Xianyang Palace.

In the main hall, countless eunuchs and maids shuttled back and forth, their busy feet never touching the ground.

Li Si walked in from outside the hall, saw that the hall had been decorated more magnificently by these people, and nodded in satisfaction.

Pass through the main hall and come to the back hall.

Ying Zheng was sitting in front of the table, and a young eunuch carefully measured Ying Zheng's size from behind.

"Li Si, is there any news from Qi?" Ying Zheng asked.

Li Si bowed with a smile, and said, "Teacher and fellow seniors have received the news. Presumably, they will be able to arrive in Xianyang in a few days!"

Ying Zheng nodded, waved Feng Chang to go down, shook his head, and said: "Master, if you want to lead the entire Confucianism out of the city of Songhai, it may not be so easy. Their lives belong to the Qi State." How could the King of Qi be willing to let go of the last stick?"

Li Si cupped his hands, and the smile on his face did not fade, "Your Majesty, sir, he will arrange this matter for himself, and His Majesty can prepare for the enthronement ceremony with all his heart!"

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng showed some interest, and said, "Qi has 50 soldiers, even if the Confucian disciples are all cultivated, how can they escape?"

As he spoke, Ying Zheng waved his hand and told Li Si to sit under him.

"As far as I know, although Mr. has left Xianyang, his destination is not Qi State..."

Li Si nodded and said: "It is true that Mister did not go to Qi State, but at the invitation of the Taoist patriarch, Bei Mingzi, to Mount Taiyi, the ancestral land of Taoism! As for Qi State... Presumably, at this time, King Qi's head , has been rushed, and was sent to Xianyang!"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to be surprised by King Qi's life or death. Instead, he asked, "Bei Mingzi invited you to Mount Taiyi?"

Li Si nodded and said: "The battle outside the National Teacher's Mansion ended that day. Before Mr. Xiaoyao left, he asked Mr. to come to Taiyi Mountain to settle the entanglement between the two sects of Taoism, heaven and man. This is why Mr. Xiaoyao made such a trip!"

Hearing Li Si's words, Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on a copper box in the corner of the table.

Under Li Si's surprised gaze, Ying Zheng slowly opened the copper box, and took out a palm-sized animal skin from it.

The animal skin is pale yellow, and it looks like it has been through many winds and frosts.

There are only a few simple outlines on it, and it is obvious that this is a small part of a map.

Looking at the animal skin, Ying Zheng's thoughts drifted to nowhere.

Chapter 280: Xiang Yan, from Qin (1/3)

In the past, I have gone, Yang Liu Yiyi.

Embracing the horse out of Languan means completely leaving the boundary of Xianyang.

The wisps of willow catkins flutter in the air, which disturbs ordinary people and makes them feel melancholy.

Following the order of the King of Qin, countless Xianyang people began to go to various parts of the world in batches. They not only shouldered the heavy burden of defending the land of the Great Qin, but also fought for a good future for future generations.

Walking along the way, you can see many pedestrians, carrying their bags, walking along the official road, gradually drifting away.

Along the road, every few miles, there are tea pavilions specially set up by the government for the common people to rest.

"When I reach the border of the Yan Kingdom, I will be a decent person with dozens of acres of land and three buffaloes. It is really beautiful to collect dozens of shi of grain every year!"

A dark and strong man sat in the tea booth, sipped the tasteless tea, and said with a smile.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

The man was a little puzzled, and immediately glared at the people around him.

"What? Look down on me Niu San?"

His angry shout did not scare the others, but made the laughter even louder.

A half-grown old man in his fifties stood up, smacked Niu San on the head, and scolded with a smile: "Anyway, you are also an old farmer who has lived in Guanzhong for more than [-] years, you are really embarrassing to the people of Qin! "

Niu San was puzzled, and the half-grown old man continued: "The country of Yan is a place of bitter cold. Every year, there are seven or eight months of winter. Even if you have a hundred acres of fertile land, you can keep three points in Guanzhong The harvest is already very rare, how dare you say dozens of stones?"

Niu San slapped his face on the table, and said angrily: "Doesn't that mean that Niu San was deceived by the government〃〃!"

The half-grown old man patted Niu San on the head again, and said, "Don't be ignorant, you boy. Your Majesty ordered that those who are willing to go to the bitter cold land like Yan to open up wasteland will be able to come back in six years. Military service can also let the government give you the family that has been raised for six years for nothing, or can I trade this old man with you?"

Niu San smiled, his honest face was full of cunning, "Everyone knows this is a good opportunity, Your Majesty and Mr. have wiped out the four kingdoms in one go. So many good lands are waiting for human race? We Qin people The most important thing is to be able to endure hardships, and let those people from other countries take a good look at how we Qin people live!"

The people around laughed again, and the half-grown old man clapped his hands and said, "That's encouraging!"

This scene was seen by the people in a carriage in the distance.

Duke Nan of Chu sighed quietly, and said: "It is not unreasonable for Qin to rule the world. From the princes and nobles to the common people, they are all fighting for the country. On the other hand, what about the people of the six countries? , only decay day after day..."

Beside him, sat an old man with long beard.

The old man was very burly, with white hair tied up casually with a wooden hairpin. He was wearing a green shirt of ordinary people. He looked ordinary, but his whole body exuded a unique aura that only the strong could possess.

The old man stared blankly at the tea pavilion in the distance, and was speechless for a while. When the farmers set off again and walked along the official road, the old man looked away.

"Although there are three households in Chu, the death of Qin will lead to Chu. This is the conclusion made by Nangong back then, but now, Nangong is the first person to betray Chu. In the past, I didn't understand why Nangong would do this. Now, I finally understand..."

Chu Nangong shook his head and said: "Although there are three families in Chu, Chu must die in Qin Dynasty. Back then, the old man said this because he had seen a trace of the secrets of the sky. But now, the secrets of the sky have changed, and the stars are hidden and the stars are gone. This old man can no longer see any hope that the Chu State can survive, if this old man loses his reputation, it would be worthwhile to leave half of the incense for the Chu State!"

As he spoke, Chu Nangong lightly tapped on the carriage, and Ying Bu, who was driving the carriage, immediately shook the reins, and the carriage slowly drove towards the east.

The old man lifted the curtain of the car, trying to find even a trace of lost expression on the faces of passers-by.

However, he was disappointed. Every pedestrian's face was filled with good hopes for the future.

Putting down the car curtain, the old man took a deep breath, his eyes full of sadness.

"Could it be that there is really no power to return to heaven?"

Chu Nangong shook his head, picked up the crutches that were placed aside, and said, "..." The old man sent the general here with the permission of the king and sir, otherwise, from the moment the general appeared in Qin, he would have Being captured by someone is also the only bit of face that this old man has left. If he is a general, he still thinks about the thousands of people in the Chu state, so he will tell the king of Chu exactly what the old man said before. After all... After all, the Qin State is now powerful, and he has a part of the credit! "

As soon as the words fell, the carriage stopped.

Yingbo outside said: "Nangong, if you go forward, you will already be outside the pass!"

Chu Nangong took a deep look at the old man, got up slowly, and walked outside the carriage.

The old man opened his mouth, but no words came out.

After getting off the carriage, Ying Bu had already untied a steed and handed the reins to the old man.

"The old man's (Wang's) identity is sensitive, and he still has important matters to attend to, so he won't send the general away any more. I hope the general can do it for himself!" Chu Nangong clasped his fists, and his voice was a little tired and helpless.

The old man held the rein tightly in his hands, his long beard trembled slightly, and after a long time, the old man said: "Nangong, even if there is no power to return to heaven, Xiang Yan does not want the old king to become a subject under the rule of Qin. Being able to come here and see Duke Nan, I have already completed Xiang’s mission, and after returning home, Xiang Yan will definitely organize his army to prepare for war, and with Xiang Yan here, Qin’s army will definitely not be allowed to step into the state of Chu!”

After finishing speaking, the old man got on the horse resolutely, and slapped the horse's back heavily with his big hand.

Tatata!

The horse's hooves flew away, Chu Nangong looked up to the sky and sighed, tears were faintly seen in his eyes.

Chapter 280: Taoism, Mount Taiyi (2/3)

The vast Qinling Mountains start from Kunlun in the west and pass through Longnan in the middle, where the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers are divided.

It is said in the world that the dragon veins of the Qin Kingdom are hidden in the [-] mountains, if the dragon veins are cut off, the Qin Kingdom will undoubtedly be destroyed!

In the past, there were only birds and beasts in Qinling Mountains, but now, there are many people's footprints.

One after another, the fights are staged every day, but the corpses are scattered all over the field but they can't stay overnight. They will always disappear due to the feast of wild beasts.

Walking in the Qinling Mountains, there seems to be a bloody smell in the air.

Han Chen naturally had no reason to shirk an invitation from the deep mountains to Xianyang.

Among these lofty mountains, it was inconvenient for a carriage to travel, and the four of them could only walk. Fortunately, they were all people with profound cultivation, and crossing the mountains and mountains was more like a game.

The Wushuang ghost mixed with "Yi Yi Zero" with muscle knots, moved a huge stone slab, Gan Luo fetched clean water, and washed the slate clean, Yan Lingji stood aside, took out a small stove of ginkgo, and cooked a pot of fragrant tea.

A few flying birds crossed the sky, leaving a graceful arc, and there was a vague ape cry, which added three points of elegance.

"Sir, if you climb over this mountain, you will be Taiyi Mountain!" Gan Luo's small face was filled with excitement.

Han Chen nodded and looked sideways at the ridge.

The Wushuang ghost got up silently, and walked slowly towards it. After a while, there were several screams.

Returning with a little blood on his body, Wushuang Ghost jumped into the pool not far away to wash away the blood.