Chapter 157

"Confucianism!"

Sitting in the boat and looking at the slowly sinking sea boat in front of him, Wang Hao couldn't help sighing and was extremely afraid.

His harvest this time can be said to be incomparably rich. There are four half step innate martial arts, including Haoran sword formula and evil ward sword technique. The martial arts of the master level the day after tomorrow have reached as many as 13. If you transfer them to Dongfang Baina Niu, you can get 3300 points of Qi.

However, compared with these martial arts, he was more concerned about the information about Confucianism, which really scared him.

Today's Confucianism has eight branches, each of which has a congenital great master. It is an old monster that has survived from the late Yuan Dynasty to the early Ming Dynasty.

This is also the real essence of Confucianism. It has suppressed the whole of China for thousands of years, and is worthy of being the overlord of the Central Plains.

"If it were not for the contradictions in the major branches of Confucianism and the inability to really unite, I'm afraid the land of China would really be shrouded in the rule of Confucianism."

Wang Hao whispered to himself with lingering fear.

There's no way. Confucianism, which has eight congenital great masters in every generation, is really terrible enough to suppress anyone and power.

"It seems that I can't wander around the Central Plains with my real identity in the future. Otherwise, if I provoke an old monster of Confucianism, even if I have a system, I have to kneel."

Alert, Wang Hao made a decision secretly.

Looking at the ship that has completely sunk into the sea, Wang Hao paddles back to Fuzhou port.

He deliberately scuttled and sank the ship. Naturally, he didn't want Confucianism to know that he killed Li Jishi.

After all, Li Jishi is the core member of Confucianism and the 11th generation grandson of the congenital great master of the Li family, a Confucian of Meng family. We must be on guard.

Soon Wang Hao returned to Fuwei escort agency in Fuzhou City, but as soon as he stepped into Fuwei escort agency, he looked very excited.

"Another half step!"

With a slight frown, Wang Hao whispered to himself and continued to step inward.

In his sense of true spirit sword blessing, he found a sword meaning no worse than Li Haoran. It is obvious that the other party is also a strong person in a half step congenital state.

But fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have the intention to kill, not even malicious. He shouldn't have come to fight.

"Brother Wang, you're back!"

Lin Zhennan, who came to the main hall of Fuwei escort agency and stood there rigidly, was greatly relieved to see Wang Hao returning. Obviously, he was not very relaxed at the moment.

"Yes! Brother Lin, please ask someone to prepare a wine and dish! "

Nodded, Wang Hao motioned that Lin Zhennan could go out.

Lin Zhennan withdrew quickly like an amnesty, and his vest exuded a large cold sweat. After all, it was too much pressure to accompany a half-step congenital strong person for so long.

When Lin Zhennan withdrew, Wang Hao turned his eyes to a bent old man sitting on the throne in the main hall.

The old man is extremely old, his skin is loose and covered with age spots, and his hair is very sparse, as if he can turn up his braids at any time.

However, Wang Hao did not dare to belittle the old man. He gave him the feeling that he was not much worse than Li Haoran holding Zhan Lu sword. He was a strong man worthy of careful treatment.

At the moment, the old man is carefully looking at the huge sword inserted in front of him. It is the shameless sword that Wang Hao left in Fuwei escort agency before he set out. At the moment, the other party took it to the hall.

Wang Hao didn't bother this person, so he quietly found a chair and sat down next to him.

After a long time, the old man took back his eyes from the shameless sword and looked at Wang Hao curiously until Lin Zhennan brought the prepared wine and vegetables.

"Are you the Wang Hao? Did you make this sword? "

"If no one else has that name, I should be the one you're talking about. As for the shameless sword, I made it myself. Don't you sit down and eat? "

Wang Hao, who was eating dishes, replied casually and invited the old man to eat together.

Since he came out of the capital, he has been tossing about a lot in the past six months. Basically, he hasn't eaten well.

Although he was not hungry in the wild and mountains, he could barely swallow the taste of the cooked food.

In addition, the conditions are limited, and all they do are barbecues. They have been bored for more than half a year.

Although I had a meal at Wu Tai's before, it was still not enough to understand my greed, so I had to eat more.

"Good!"

The old man was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Wang Hao to invite him like this, but he didn't refuse. He sat trembling opposite Wang Hao.

"What's your name, old man? What's the matter with you this time? "

While eating, Wang Hao asked, not very nervous.

Anyway, the old man himself didn't mean any harm. He shouldn't have come to find fault. He doesn't need to be too alert.

"I don't need it, tan. I'm the dragon head of the green dragon club. This time... Do you know me?"

Old man Tan needn't be about to say it, but when he said it, he was stunned to find that Wang Hao seemed to be surprised by his name, and the wine in his mouth almost gushed out.

"Are you the head of the green dragon club?"

It was not easy to swallow the almost ejected wine. Wang Hao looked at the old man in front of him strangely.

As a new Four Haves in a new era and a loyal fan of Tiandao, he is naturally no stranger to Qinglong club. However, Qinglong club is a force in Gulong series. Unexpectedly, he met him in Xiaoao world.

Of course, he doesn't connect the two. It's just a coincidence at best.

"Normally you shouldn't know me!"

Looking at Wang Hao in doubt, Tan was extremely puzzled when he didn't pay attention.

You should know that their Qinglong society is very low-key, with few formal members, extremely secret whereabouts in the past, and belongs to a semi reclusive state. Even the imperial court and Confucianism do not know their existence.

And he, the dragon head, has never been involved in the Jianghu of the Central Plains. His name has never spread. How does this boy know?

"No, I don't know you. It's just a coincidence that I've heard the name of the green dragon club."

Wang Hao shook his head and simply explained that he could not tell the secret in detail. After all, it was just a coincidence.

He looked at Wang Hao suspiciously. Tan didn't have to feel that Wang Hao was hiding something, but he didn't care about it. He organized words and asked straight to the point: "did Wang Xiaoyou get the clever record of our Mohist school?"

"Are you a Mohist?"

Wang Hao was stunned again. He didn't expect that Tan bui was still a member of the Mohist school. Is it true that the Qinglong society is also a force of the Mohist school?

Also, the inheritance of Mohism has been retained to the present?

"Under the pressure of Confucianism, the Mohist school can still preserve its inheritance. Indeed, it is worthy of being a prominent school juxtaposed with Confucianism in the pre-Qin era."

Wang Hao, who understood it, secretly admired the inside information of Mohism. Sure enough, none of the hundreds of schools simply said it.

"I'm the current Xia king of Mohism!"

Tan doesn't need to be proud. Obviously, he is very proud of this identity, even more important than the previous identity of the dragon head of the green dragon club.

"Xia Wang? Shouldn't it be a giant? "

Wang Hao was shocked again. He didn't know much about the Mohist school. He only knew that the leader of the Mohist school seemed to be called a giant. This title was heard for the first time.

Tan didn't have to look stiff on his face. He was silent for a while and said in a condensed voice: "the giant is the honorific name of the leader of the real ink line. The leader of our Xia ink line is called the Xia king, and the real ink line was completely erased by Confucianism as early as the era of the chaotic war of the Three Kingdoms."

"True ink? Xia Mo? So the clever treasure record is the inheritance of real ink? "

Wang Hao's heart moved and he probably understood some of the old man's intentions.

Although he hasn't heard of the real ink, the Xia ink can also see some meaning from the literal. The Xia ink should say that it is a Xiake with martial arts cultivation. The real ink should be the main body of the inheritance of organs.

After all, Mohism is the earliest pioneer of ancient Chinese physical science!

"Qiao Bao Bao" is a masterpiece of the true ink, which is the essence of the true magic inheritance. I thought it had long been completely erased by Confucianism in the chaotic war of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Unexpectedly, it was preserved. "

Tan doesn't have to be filled with emotion. Originally, they had long been desperate for real ink. Unexpectedly, there was still inheritance left. This is a great joy!

Therefore, after hearing about sun Ruonan's sacred clothes, he personally came to the Central Plains to find Wang Hao. It took him half a year to finally find him today.

"So did you come here this time to take away the clever treasure record? Why don't I write one for you now? "

Wang Hao suddenly got ready to get up and write a clever treasure by dictation.

Although it's precious, it's nothing to him. Since someone from the Mohist school has found it and has a good attitude, he naturally doesn't mind returning it to its original owner.

"I thought so originally, but after seeing Wang Xiaoyou, I had a better idea!"

He raised his hand and motioned Wang Hao to sit down. Tan didn't have to look at Wang Hao again and said solemnly, "Wang Xiaoyou, are you interested in taking over my green dragon club? Even succeed me as a great master of Mohism? "

This made Wang Hao stunned again. He blinked and couldn't understand the old man's brain circuit.

It's too generous to let yourself succeed others' property after a few words, even if they haven't seen it before, isn't it?

"Master Tan, what is the situation of your Qinglong club now?"

Wang Hao's eyes are a little erratic. It's really that the pie falling from the sky is too big and sweet. He always feels that there are pits in it, so he must be careful.

Tan didn't need anyone. Naturally, he heard the distrust in Wang Hao's words, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he directly said, "if the core members of the Qinglong club are only half a hundred, but the peripheral members..."

Speaking of this, Tan didn't have to stop and said proudly: "when more than half of the craftsmen today can be regarded as peripheral members of our green dragon Association."

Their Mohism was indeed hammered to death by Confucianism, but they only hammered the main body to death, and the others were broken into parts and integrated into the whole world.

Although this control is only a remote control, and even those peripheral members are unaware of the existence of their Qinglong society and even the Mohist school, these people can be connected as long as those contact lines are enabled.

This is the inside story of their Mohist school!

After all, at least it is also a contemporary school equivalent to Confucianism in the pre-Qin era. Even in the pre-Qin era, its status and strength are higher than Confucianism. How can it be so easy to be completely erased?

As for the inheritance of Zhenmo, it is indeed gone, but it refers to the core inheritance, and some low-level inheritance is still there.

"Hiss! It is worthy of being a prominent scholar in the world who once stood side by side with Confucianism. Indeed, it is extraordinary. "

Wang Hao couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and really saw how terrible the most famous learning in the pre-Qin era was.

Even if the subject is hammered to death by Confucianism, it still has such terrible details.

After determining this point, Wang Hao did not reply immediately, but meditated and measured the gains and losses inside.

After all, this is not a trivial matter and must be treated with caution.

The Green Dragon Society or the Mohist school is indeed a powerful force. If you can get it, it will not only help your plan, but also cause a lot of trouble.

The first point is that if Confucianism knows, it may temporarily put aside their contradictions and unite to fight, and even let the old monsters of the eight congenital great masters encircle and kill themselves.

This is quite dangerous!