Chapter 236 Moisturizing things silently
"Great Confucianism?"
Wanren Mountain Conference Hall, dozens of Confucian scholars stationed in the hall listened to Han Qingzhu's narration, and all of them looked happy.
The great Confucian joint attack is not a simple great Confucian attack together, but a real fusion of the two families and the world, and an attack that exceeds the original level.
In the records of Confucianism, if you want to achieve a combination of great Confucianism, you must practice a specific family, country and world.
For example, the great Confucian mandarin ducks who blocked Song Tuizhi at the beginning, the family and the world they united were called "Mandarin ducks and butterflies dream".
is similar to "heart and gallbladder", "a strip of water" and so on.
Although it sounds like a lot of names, in addition to requiring the family, country and world of the great Confucianism to be in harmony with each other, these combined strike skills also require a strong resonance of the soul to achieve.
Therefore, it is generally couples, parents and children or brothers and sisters who practice combined strikes.
But according to Han Qingzhu, it seems that there is no such restriction?
Isn't that everyone can hold a group?
"It seems to be related to the water..." a great Confucian pondered, "Chibi is a water battle, the homeland of the soldier is a thousand miles of blue water, and the homeland of the consonance is also surrounded by a long river. Maybe only the homeland of the water marsh. Only the world can do it.”
"Not only that." Another great Confucian said, pinching his beard, "According to the saying in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the battle of Chibi is one of wind and the other is fire. The process of talking about soldiers is also in line with these two points. The old man guessed that Chibi attacked together. , one is the main and the other is the auxiliary, one person exhaling the wind, the other setting fire, only when the wind and fire are combined can they strike a combined attack."
"The master among them must be touched by Zhuge Kongming in the Chibi chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and comprehend the charm of 'borrowing the east wind'."
"Did you ignore that the Bingxiang borrowed the east wind from Lingxi from 30,000 miles away?" The third great Confucian stood up and said, "Xie Lingxi is a disciple of the Bingxiang, but the Bingxiang said that he sensed Xie Lingxi's spirit fluctuations. ... there may be some connection there."
All the great Confucians nodded one after another, and Han Qingzhu waved his hand: "It's useless to talk too much, go, and you'll know after a try."
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Today's Wanren Mountain is full of flames and waves.
The soaring Haoran righteousness is like leeks in the ground, rushing towards the sky one after another.
The air is filled with the heat of the scorching sun and the warmth of the sea.
This is... the barbarians are calling?
Everyone rushed into their homes and took out swords, swords, halberds and benches.
Until the news came from Wanren Mountain that it was the garrisoned Confucian who was trying to move, everyone felt relieved.
It's the great Confucian who is playing tricks, so it's fine.
Let’s go back and beat the child.
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In the battlefield space specially opened by the great Confucian, several great Confucian sparring partners waved their hands.
"Don't fight, stop fighting, bully people!"
"Whatever borrows the east wind, it is two against one."
"Bing Xiang, you are in a positive state of mind. You actually use all your strength to fight with us, and you can't talk about the style of a gentleman."
Han Qingzhu smiled all over his face, looking at the great Confucians who were complaining, his heart was filled with joy.
Through actual combat, he finally got a general understanding of the so-called "Chibi" combined attack method.
First of all, the guesses of the previous great Confucians are correct, they must be in the family and country of the "water swamp class" in order to display the "Red Cliff"; A person who "arsons", and the attack intensity of the final joint strike is also based on the person who performs "Dongfeng" as the minimum standard.
In other words, if the second-rank "Dongfeng" Great Confucian and the third-rank "Arson" Great Confucian attack together, the minimum standard of attack strength is the second-rank realm. As for how many bonuses there are, it will be affected by many aspects such as the strength of the third-grade "arson" Confucianism and the sense of the soul.
But unlike other combined strikes, as long as a sense of soul is formed, "Chibi" can perform long-distance combined attacks, but for those who use "Dongfeng", the consumption of the same attack will increase by 10% for every thousand miles.
No wonder he borrowed the east wind to give Xie Lingxi a distance of 30,000 miles. After one blow, he was in a state of dignified state of mind and almost lost his strength.
"Bing Xiang..." A great Confucian who was also in the waters of the world and felt the benefits of borrowing the east wind smiled and leaned over to the soldier's side and said, "If we, the great Confucians of the three-character realm, go out to the barbarian plains and attract the third-rank barbarians The barbarian king or even the second-rank great barbarian king will attack me and wait."
"At that time, the red cliffs will suddenly come, borrowing an east wind. Do you think it will surprise the barbarians?"
All the great Confucians suddenly looked at this great Confucian.
Dirty!
This fishing method is simply the style of a gentleman.
Sure enough, he is the great Confucian of my Confucianism!
For a while, everyone looked at Han Qingzhu again.
Soldiers, this suggestion is okay, let’s make a wave…
Han Qingzhu's face instantly became serious, he glanced at the circle of Confucian scholars, and said in a deep voice—
"Give me back this thought!"
"Do you know what it means to lose the big because of the small?"
That great Confucian frowned: "Bing Xiang, you mean..."
"What's the point of one or two, at least a dozen barbarian kings are enough!"
"The order goes on, and the great Confucian who owns the family and the world of the water marshes does not understand the charm of 'borrowing the east wind' and must not fight!"
"The barbarians have had enough of the white wind, it's time to feel the sea breeze I'm waiting for!"
As expected of a soldier!
The phase in the dirty!
Great Confucianism: ()
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Just when the great Confucians in Wanren City were preparing for the Yin Barbarians because of the new joint strike skills, Dongcang City ushered in the first wave of entering the city.
Yang Nanzhong had already brought people from the City Guard Division to maintain order, and Qin Dangguo also rushed to the city gate in person to handle the resettlement affairs.
"Whoever holds the Tianzi number plate, please follow me!"
"Whoever got the land number plate, please follow me!"
"Don't be in a hurry, the food is already prepared, go to the temporary residence first, and pack it down diagonally."
"What are you doing? In Dongcang City, it is strictly forbidden to use force. Next time, you will be directly expelled from the city!"
A series of orders sounded in the crowd, the majestic flow of people seemed crowded but orderly, and soon it was like a big river divided into countless tributaries, scattered and flowed into the long-dry sea of Dongcang.
On the watchtower of the City Lord's Mansion, Yun Si looked at the direction of the city gate from afar, and said with a smile, "Little Junior Brother, this Master Qin is indeed a good helper."
Chen Luo also nodded with satisfaction: "I have to find a way to mention his cultivation. Now he is only in the realm of a master. If he goes to the realm of Confucianism, he will have one more lifespan."
"At that time, you can also help me manage another Jiazi Dongcang City."
Yun Siyao glared at Chen Luo: "Master Qin is an honest man, you still count him. By the way, little junior brother, have you found any problems?"
Chen Luo was startled: "Problem? What is the problem?"
Yun Siyao pointed to the gate of the city: "Most of the people who come for the martial arts are men. You can see that there are only 12 out of 10 women, and most of them are the family members of the accompanying people."
"When you settle them all down, this Dongcangcheng may be a family of women, but most of them are destined to be bachelors."
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the crowd carefully and found that this was indeed the case.
City of single dogs?
No, no, no, this will cause problems.
Ancient Tomb School, Emei School, Ling Vulture Palace...
These women's sects should pay more attention.
Chen Luo glanced at Yun Siyao and put on a smile: "Sixth Senior Sister, are you planning to accept a disciple?"
"Only female disciples are accepted!"
"I've decided the name for you. It's called Qigong, how about it?"
Yun Siyao said indifferently: "Then you spread the word widely, saying that the sixth disciple of Zhulin established a sect in Dongcang City, and established a sect of women?"
Chen Luo nodded: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? Just do it!"
Yun Siyao tapped Chen Luo's shoulder with his finger, turned and left: "I'm not interested in accepting disciples, you can think of other ways."
After , Yun Siyao turned around and left. Chen Luo wanted to say something. The place just shot by Yun Siyao was suddenly sore and unbearable, causing Chen Luo to take a deep breath.
"One Yang Finger!"
"When did Senior Sister Six realize Yiyang Finger!"
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Having eaten the lunch prepared by Dongcang City, Song Weiyang led his younger brother Song Wuji to wander in Dongcang City.
This is what Chen Luo meant. He wanted these newcomers to use their feet to truly experience Dongcang City.
Even if it is still an abandoned city.
"This is Dongcang City!" Song Weiyang sighed in his heart. The place he most wanted to go to was the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city. He heard that Lord Hou lived there. He wanted to take his younger brother to the door to kowtow, but It was designated as a restricted area by the City Guard Division.
Song Weiyang didn't know what martial arts, he just wanted to find a future for his younger brother. The younger brother is different from him. He is a smart boy. Yawen learned most of it in half a year.
In order to allow his younger brother to continue his studies, he was even willing to sell himself into his husband’s house as a slave.
But the husband told him that his younger brother did not have the gift of "reading through".
But the master also said that the world is different now, even if you don't have the talent of "reading through", you can still take martial arts.
Although he can only cultivate to the realm of Confucianism, he still surpasses ordinary people.
Since ancient times, the eldest brother is like a father, Song Weiyang began to pay attention to the news of martial arts.
He lived by the craftsmanship of a carpenter. As soon as he had money, he immediately went to buy Wuhou's "Da Xuan Min Bao".
He will never forget that a month ago, a group of bullies rushed into his house to **** rice and grain. He fought desperately, but was almost killed. The wind blows, and the bully is driven away.
From that moment on, he decided that his younger brother was going to take the martial arts!
He sold the house, took his younger brother, and did odd jobs for others, traveling thousands of miles north. Just on the last stretch of the road, he encountered the tide of going north to Dongcang, which also accelerated him to reach Dongcang.
Dongcang is not as prosperous as he imagined, nor as mysterious as he imagined.
See you today, but it's a waste city!
However, Song Weiyang was not disappointed at all.
Because he saw the aborigines here, everyone had a smile on their faces, and he felt that every official here was full of energy; he walked all the way, everyone was busy.
Building houses, repairing roads, cleaning...they are in full swing.
Song Weiyang could not wait to join in immediately.
He walked to a building under construction, grabbed a man who looked like a foreman, and asked, "Brother, what are you doing here? I'm a carpenter, can I help?"
The foreman looked at Song Weiyang and Song Wuji who was holding him, his eyes softened.
"A newcomer to the city."
"Go to the Seongdong Political Office and report it, and a job will be assigned."
"Work hard, you have food, cloth, and wages. If you come to Dongcang, you will have a great future."
"Did you see it? This is a martial arts hall built by the Lord of the City, just for the children."
"After the building is completed, children can come in to learn, there are Confucian scholars to teach the children the truth, and there are warriors to beat the children's bodies."
"Twenty years later, everyone will be a warrior!"
Song Weiyang was overjoyed, holding Song Wuji's hand unconsciously with a little force: "Brother, how much does Shuxiu cost? I'm ready to go!"
"Shut up?" The foreman was stunned, "No need to tie up!"
"If the age is suitablethe body is suitable, you can directly enter the school."
"All expenses are borne by the City Lord's Mansion."
"Let's not talk about daily life, I heard that there are rewards for children who perform well."
"Do you know about barbarian spiritual materials? They will be given to children!"
The foreman wanted to say more, but was called by someone, hurriedly saluted, and went off.
Song Weiyang reacted for a while, then suddenly squatted down and hugged Song Wuji tightly.
"No disease! We have taken root in this East Cangcheng!"
"In the future, you have to repay the city master!"
Song Wuji's small head nodded heavily.
"No problem remembering it!"
Thousands of flowers!
Thank you all~~~
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Continue to ask for monthly tickets, 31 people~~
(end of this chapter)