It was from Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty that the hundred schools of Confucianism were deposed. Before that, the feudal dynasties of China used Huang Lao's skills to govern the country, emphasizing the rule of inaction.
Rule by inaction, Wensan is. Do nothing, do nothing, but do everything, master martial arts competition, he does not interrupt, do not play, but open mouth curse, start killing, nothing delay.
Yanboke looks at Wensan, his face is uncertain. Although there are so many experts in the world, even the respected Master Xieshi, he can deal with them. But Wensan is not sure about his pulse at all. Because he can't estimate what kind of means Wen San will use to deal with things, and never put them on his face.
For such a person, it's the best way to get rid of him. He sent his disciples to assassinate him several times. He used poison, kidnap and other moves. But the next day, he was always able to attend the meeting safely. Only his own body was left at the scene of the incident.
In desperation, he only uses the sea of people tactics, two fists are hard to defeat four hands, what's the result? The next day, Wen San still came. Through investigation, the Shushan sword sect was closely protecting Wen San's safety, but he couldn't find out where the people of the Shushan sword sect were.
Yanboke deeply felt the horror of this force. Wen San was the only one in the light. Although they didn't do anything for themselves, he knew that Xu Qing must have laid a net for himself.
What's more uncomfortable for Yanbo guests is that half of the Rangers here don't pay attention to the world-famous masters. After that, they will salute Wen San.
Is this Wen San's rule of inaction?
There is a Jiulong sect in Jiulong Mountain. Although it's a sect, it's actually the nine baibazi brothers who occupy the top of the mountain. They came late. They first met master Xieshi and Taoist priest Tianmen. Then they went straight to Wen San and knelt down and said, "great Xia Wen, I've had a long relationship with God."
Wen San frankly accepted their worship, but he didn't say anything. After taking a seat in the Jiulong sect, Wen San looked at yanboke's look with the corner of his eye. Sure enough, his eyes were vicious. He sneered in his heart. Yanboke wanted to be the president of the association. Although the old boy is famous all over the world, he could sit here and make a decision.
In particular, the nine brothers first met master Xi Shi, then the Taoist priest of Tianmen, and then took a seat after meeting themselves. Where is his face?
Wen San suddenly feels that Xu Qing is a little too nervous. Yanboke can't get the position of president in any case. He treats people all over the world as fools. In fact, he is the biggest fool.
But he can't help it. After all, yanboke's disciples are all villains.
On the stage, the two leaders began to change their moves again. At the beginning, they were friendly. At the end, they were in a different state. They used their own Kung Fu and put on a playful posture. After all, they did not avoid the word "fame and fortune". In order to prove their own strong, eager to let each other's blood splashed three feet.
In the twinkling light of the sword, one of them had a sword on his shoulder and had already flown out of the contest area. The victory was divided. However, the other was so powerful that he chased down the stage and wanted to kill him.
Wen San frowned and held the wooden sword at his waist. He was ready to save the defeated man between life and death. However, a middle-aged man in white took the hand early and took the sword to block the cruel man.
The man rolled three times on the stage and finally stood firm. He said angrily, "who are you? Why do you mind your own business? "
The middle-aged man in White said in a low voice, "I'm picking up the Star Tower, Su Zihou, my teacher!"
This sentence is very loud, and the audience is whispering.
Su Yun is Su Zihou's eldest disciple. They know about it, but they have never seen him go down the mountain. Now, he is really extraordinary.
Su Yun clasped his hands and saluted the world's heroes, saying: "I hope you will only share the high and low, and never decide on life and death!" Then he flew off the stage.
This word is concise and comprehensive, immediately sucks the powder innumerable.
Master Xishi got up, put his hands together and said, "good, good, there is no bloody disaster in the election of the president. I only want to divide the high and the low, and not decide life and death. I hope you will abide by it!"
Thousands of people echoed.
Wen San is a little relieved and subconsciously looks at Su Yun. He finds that after su Yun steps down, he also looks at himself and shows a kind smile to himself.
This middle-aged man with snow-white clothes and long hair can represent the aesthetics of Chinese men, right? But it's not as good-looking as Xu Qing.
Wen San smiles and returns the salute, but his heart begins to beat the drum. This is the person who came down from Shennongjia. Su Zihou didn't come and sent his disciples. This is the first in the world. Is he on guard that someone might disturb the meeting?
At least from the perspective of Su Yun's behavior, a famous teacher is a good student. Su Zihou is a good man!
Wen San was suddenly a little excited. Yanboke had another natural enemy. He wanted to see what big play yanboke would play at the end of the conference and who would win the championship.
Wen San drank some water and said, "Mei Gu, have you recorded it carefully? Every bit here is for my brother Xu. ""Don't worry. It's interesting."
No one in the world knows that Mei Lanting, who is famous all over the world, disguises herself as a man beside him. As a spectator, she records every person's face, either in words, pictures or by means of photography
is far away in Dubai. Xu Qing is still chatting with several people in Xi Yi Feng. He asks, "Princess Royal, with your eyes, who is the president of the Zong men association?"
Xi Yifeng sent Xu Qing the list of candidates for President Selection in the form of an electronic document, saying: "from the existing list, I hope it's master Shishi. His competitors may be su Zihou's disciples who came down from Shennongjia. However, no matter who it is, I hope you can take a heart about it. At least half of the leading team of zongmen association should be your people. This is what my grandfather means
Xu Qing put his hands together and said, "the No.1 chief is an old man. He looks down on me, Xu Qing."
No one can tell whether Xu Qing's remarks are ironic. In her heart, Xi Yifeng felt that Xu Qing's words were not ironic. She said with a relaxed face: "no matter what happens in China, you can't save the fire from far water. Now you can talk about the situation in Dubai. How can we help you?"
Xu Qing didn't even think about it, and said: "Dubai's current state is like someone throwing the children of China, attracting a group of wolves. How to say, we can't bear that the children can't cover the wolves. We have to find out who threw the children and the wolves they want to cover, besides the immortals here, who else."
After a moment's pause, Xu Qing added, "I'll fight all the fights. Now they've all come."
Xi Yifeng understood Xu Qing's meaning and said, "OK, let's help you investigate who threw the three children of Huaxia."
Ye Xiaohan added: "make sure whether this is a real child or a fake child."
Xi Yifeng fell on the sofa and whispered: "whether it's real national treasure or fake national treasure, the only thing they can deal with now is the Chinese people with lofty ideals. I'm worried about their safety."
Ye Xiaohan nodded deeply.
They did not find that at the moment, Xu Qingzheng's eyes were sharp looking at Xi Yifeng's eyes, although only for a moment, Xu Qing's face had some tangled look.
After a moment's silence, Li Honglan yelled: "I don't understand what you say. I'm not here to work. Xu Qing, I know you're very busy. Send someone to accompany me, eat delicious food and have fun."
Xu Qing then remembered that Anquan came with him. Seeing ye Xiaohan's excitement, he threw her down. He said in a hurry, "Hey, I have to go. Honglan, you come with me."
Ye Xiaohan and Xi Yifeng send Xu Qing downstairs, but they don't go out. In order not to appear in public, they hold hands to Xu Qing and say: "brother Xu, goodbye in the world!"
On his return, Xi Yifeng muttered, "how strange is Xu Qing today? Xiao Han, do you have something to say to Xu Qing? It's too much to say. "
Ye Xiaohan ha ha, said: "just want to talk about trivial family matters, I prepared some gifts for his children, but did not send them out."
Xi Yifeng face not red not white way: "really philistine!"
Today, Anquan is still wearing sportswear, water blue trousers, black tights, yellow down sleeves, white sports shoes, and a piece of green jade around his neck It is said that people should not wear more than three colors to have temperament, but Anquan's mixed clothes always make people can't help looking more.
Since Xu Qing left, she has been waiting in the same place, listening to the music played by the fountain in front of the hotel, sometimes gently swinging, and taking a waltz step at her feet. When she saw Xu Qing, she stepped forward with a few steps and said unhappily, "Xu Qing, it's impolite of you to do this, you know?"
Xu Qing embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, met an old friend, care is chaos."
"Well, you have to apologize to me with a sincere attitude. Whether you forgive me or not depends on whether your attitude is sincere." An Quan's words are serious. If he is not more than 30 years old, others may think it is a kind of high-level coquetry.
Xu Qing said: "well, today I have a friend who wants to eat and play. You choose a place and I am responsible for spending money. In addition, I will give you a gift. I don't know what to give, but it must be a surprise!"
Anquan said with a smile: "well, I forgive you for your impoliteness today, but don't do it again. Don't leave me like this."
Xu Qing introduces Li Honglan to her. When he leaves, he looks up at the window of Xi Yifeng's room and looks at her waving her hand. He can't help thinking, Xi Yifeng, what a good friend