Chapter 83 Confucianism

Confucianism, a small sage farm.

Luo Yan took Xiaomeng out of the carriage, and the deputy general of the Golden Fire Cavalry guarding in front of the gate stepped forward to greet him: The last general had met King Liyang, met... and met his wife.

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Xiaomeng blinked her beautiful eyes, and then she seemed to think of something, and glanced at Luo Yan with a strange look.

Whose commander is this?!

Luo Yan looked at the deputy general in front of him with some surprise. When did Meng Tian’s subordinates have such talents? There was no one else in his eyesight. He nodded slightly. The guy didn’t mean to defend Xiaomeng. He accepted it with a very strong face. At the same time, he asked: What’s going on inside.

The Prime Minister and Confucian Fu Nian agreed to compete in three games. If the empire wins, Confucianism will be merged into Xuanhuang Academy and will be under the jurisdiction of the empire from then on. The literary battle has been won. Confucianism will lose to Mr. Gongsun. Now the second game is in the fight between Fu Nian and the Six Swordsman.

The deputy general's face was cold, without flattery, and he reported in an orderly manner.

Without Zhang Liang, Confucianism could not withstand Gongsun Linglong anymore... Luo Yan muttered in his heart, "Don't look at Gongsun Linglong's appearance, his eloquence is solid. More than ten years ago, the other party was a genius called by famous artists. Although he has gained weight now, as the contemporary head of a famous artist, Gongsun Lingling's ability is still unquestionable.

Let's go in and take a look.

Luo Yan looked at Xiaomeng, nodded slightly, and walked towards the Xiaoshengxian Village.

Xiaomeng glanced at the deputy general who was talking to him before, but she had no intention of calculating the other party. She waved Qiu Li in her hand, stepped on high heels, and followed Luo Yan with the crisp sound of footsteps.

However, this glance put great pressure on the deputy general. As a master-level Taoist master, his mental oppression is very strong.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the deputy general. He looked up at the two people who were leaving in fear, and muttered in a low voice: Did you say the wrong thing?It shouldn't be...

The woman who could get along with Luo Yan said that she had nothing to do with Luo Yan, who believed Ah.

If Luo Yan knew that the deputy general was asking, he would probably scold the other party for slandering him!

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Xiaomeng walked slowly beside Luo Yan, looking at him with a smile: It seems that your reputation in the empire is not very good.

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Luo Yan looked at Xiaomeng with some surprise and frowned and retorted: You have never been to the empire, how can you draw a conclusion like this? As for the misunderstanding just now, it may be that we look too married and that person mistakenly thought you for someone else.

What a couple looks like?

When Xiaomeng heard Luo Yan’s defense, she snorted: I am me, not anyone’s substitute.

You are unique in my heart.

Luo Yan reached out and held Xiaomeng's cold little hand and said seriously.

This sentence is undoubtedly very useful, and Xiaomeng's expression has eased a little.

boom!

At this moment, a brilliant sword intent suddenly soared into the sky not far away, and then the surging sword energy broke through the roof. The golden blue transparent sword energy burst into the air. The sword power was so strong that it seemed to explode to the extreme in an instant. Even Luo Yan and Xiaomeng's eyes were condensed.

Buzz ~

Qiu Li in Xiaomeng's arms trembled slightly, and was also a famous sword, and reacted to Tai'a's sword energy.

Luo Yan instinctively touched his waist, and suddenly thought that his sword seemed to be still falling into dust at home. He used to not have many times, but now, the chance of taking action is almost zero.

Is the famous sword too?

Xiaomeng's beautiful eyes were a little serious, her thin lips were lightly opened, her voice was cool, and her tone was a little more interesting.

The sword of Confucian Mr. Fu Nian should have been sent by him.

Luo Yan said softly.

Xiaomeng pondered for a little while and said slowly: He almost gave up everything with one sword, and he was weak after all. It seemed that he was going to lose.

At the same time, the interest in his eyes became stronger. According to the man outside just now, the Confucian Fu Nian seemed to be fighting an opponent named Liu Jiannu. Since the opponent could defeat Fu Nian, his strength was obviously very strong.

Go and take a look.

Luo Yan was also curious about the result.

now.

In the main hall, Fu Nian's sudden explosion instantly forced the Six Sword Slaves to retreat. The majestic sword energy covered the whole body, directly opening a big hole in the eaves above. The brilliant sword energy was swallowed and spitting, as if it were the essence, setting off Fu Nian like a god. Tai A in his hand exuded an unparalleled sharpness, showing his domineering aura at this moment.

Tai A is the sword of power, how can it be oppressed by others? So what if the enemy is six people? Tai A Jian will never surrender!

Just like Fu Nian, the empire wanted to use the general momentum to force Confucianism to incorporate into the Xuanhuang Academy. How could Fu Nian accept such powerful behavior? It would rather be broken than to be a complete one.

Come!

Fu Nian held the sword in both hands, his face was solemn and he shouted softly.

At this moment, his sword power was so powerful that even the Six Sword Slaves dared not approach him rashly. Everyone felt the determination and desperation emanating from Fu Nian. At this moment, whoever came to die, even the Six Sword Slaves could not stop Fu Nian from playing hard. In this state, it would be no problem to take away one or two of the Six Sword Slaves.

Frequently trade life.

The way of fighting for the outlaws.

Buzz ~

The six sword slaves surrounded Fu Nian with a serious expression, and they didn't dare to step forward rashly. The last time this happened was when they were in a fight with Hei Bai Xuan Jian.

The most important thing is that the Six Sword Slaves are not stupid, and Fu Nian is desperate, but they don’t need them. No matter how strong Fu Nian is, it is impossible for him to maintain this state all the time. After almost the energy and spirit are exhausted, the competition will be won.

Li Si's face was a little cold. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he could understand the form. Fu Nian was going to be a life-threatening person. If Fu Nian was forced to death, then Li Si would be really bad. The news was passed back to the empire, and countless people would participate in him. His position as the prime minister was enough to be counted.

But this is just the first step. There are more than just the Mohist schools and Confucian schools.

He has to take all these blame.

It is really painful.

Meng Tian and Zhao Gao also frowned. Although this time, they forced Confucianism to bow their heads, the situation was still a bit bad when it came to this point.

Meng Tian was worried about what Confucian disciples would react after Fu Nian died and how to finish it.

As for Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao was concerned about whether Fu Nian would really kill the Six Sword Slaves. One or two of them died. It was not possible to train them back in a short time. Such a useful weapon could not be obtained casually. The question he was considering now was whether Fu Nian was worth it if he used one or two of the Six Slaves to fight to the death.

In the central hall, Fu Nian asked in a deep voice, no matter what others thought: Why, are you afraid?

The Six Sword Nu remained calm and stared at Fu Nian indifferently. The six of them were not ashamed. It would be best to respond to changes with the same situation as they were unchanged. Rushly rushing up would only give Fu Nian a chance to kill one or two of them.

This is no different from fighting ordinary people.

If you hit one of six, you will definitely not be able to beat it if your strength is similar, but you can still change the limit and get one. Just stare at one person and hammer it, and drag it to death.

Are you really a master of the grandmaster not even as good as an ordinary person?

Duan Shui and Zhengang stared at Fu Nian coldly. They were the strongest, but they were not sure to rush forward to block Fu Nian's sword. This sword would inevitably be fatal!

The situation froze for a moment.

But time is undoubtedly on the side of the Six Swordsman. They are waiting for their work, but they can't stand it.

People have their limits.

Yan Lu clenched his fists, looked at Fu Nian and wanted to help him, but Fu Nian's instructions echoed in his ears last night. Fu Nian needed him to keep his Confucian disciples. Fu Nian knew very well that if he had any accidents, Confucian disciples would inevitably have a dispute with the empire. If Yan Lu was not suppressed, Confucianism would inevitably suffer a disaster.

This is not what Fu Nian wanted to see, but he couldn't make him bow to the empire!

After reading books for so many years, Fu Nian never learned to bow to others. His bones are very hard, which is also his swordsmanship.

Yan Lu has a weak temperament, no desire for fame and fortune, nor is he competitive, so he can protect the remaining Confucian disciples!

Since you guys are unwilling to take action first, I will do it!

Fu Nian's expression remained unchanged and said coldly. He knew that provoking the generals was useless to the Six Sword Slaves. Since that was the case, he would put it to death and live.

He missed this body!

Wow~

Fu Nian clasped his hands tightly, and the phantom of the golden blue sword filled his body instantly stared at it, which was quite meaningful to be united by human and sword.

Just as he was about to slash his sword, a surprising voice suddenly sounded outside the house: Why did Mr. Fu Nian fight to the death?

The familiar and unfamiliar words instantly made the atmosphere in the hall stiff.

Li Si, I let you take charge of this matter, are you so responsible?

Accompanied by the stern reprimand, Luo Yan slowly walked into the venue with Xiaomeng, instantly disintegrating the atmosphere created by Fu Nian. The Six Swordsman took a step back, without the intention of fighting with Fu Nian to the end, and without Zhao Gao's order, they would not fight with Fu Nian to the end.

Mr. Fu Nian was wronged. If something happened, you told me that I would make the decision for you.

Luo Yan said with concern.

Fu Nian held Tai A in his hand tightly. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to cut the sword towards Luo Yan. Fortunately, he held it back, but his face became colder and the sword energy around him lingered. Not only did he not dissipate, but the sword power became stronger and stronger. This sword represented his sword heart and his righteousness as a Confucian disciple!

Confucian disciples will not bow their heads or surrender to anyone, so what if they die.

Why should King Liyang ask questions with knowledge!

Fu Nian said in a voice.

Without Luo Yan's understanding, how could Li Si dare to blatantly force Confucianism so much? Even if he is implicated by Zhang Liang, he shouldn't have done so.

It seems that Confucianism really colluded with the imperial rebellion. Mr. Fu Nian is going to represent Confucianism and the imperial struggle to the end!

Luo Yan threw the blame with helplessness and pity, regardless of whether Fu Nian was responsible or not.

There is no refusal to inflict any crimes.

Fu Nian is neither humble nor arrogant, and said coldly: Fu Nian today only represents an individual, and what he does has nothing to do with Confucianism!

To show your ambition by death?

Luo Yan shook his head and said helplessly: Why bother? Mr. Fu Nian has been reading for so many years, can't he understand it?Being bound by the name Confucianism, the original intention of Confucianism was to be a sect of Confucianism?Why can’t you see through things that Xunzi can see through?

I have long heard that King Liyang is very eloquent. When I saw it today, it turns out that Fu Nian did not understand these things. It was just that the teacher handed the Confucianism into Fu Nian's hands. Fu Nian could not watch it by the empire.

Fu Nian shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Mr. Fu Nian really wants to sprinkle blood on the little sage village today?

Luo Yan frowned and asked.

Fu Nian looked at Luo Yan calmly, with no slight tide on his face.

Luo Yan did not persuade him anymore and gave Li Si a look. He didn't do this bad thing, and he had to hand it over to Li Si. He was familiar with it.

Li Si's expression froze. He received Luo Yan's gaze signal, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: Since Mr. Fu Nian is determined to be alone, he is a slave of the Six Swords, send Mr. Fu Nian for a journey!

Senior Brother, Li Si has taken your life.

At this moment, Li Si's eyes turned a little dark, and he had a premonition of the future.

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed, he swayed his thumb and nodded slightly.

The Six Sword Slave stopped retreating, and at the same time his eyes became cold and fierce. The terrifying murderous intent instantly spread. Before, he was just a competition, but now he was fighting. The six sword intent burst out and blended with each other. The sword momentum surged, and it instantly confronted Fu Nian's sword energy, and the ground in the hall collapsed instantly.

Obviously neither side wanted to hold back.

Fu Nian, I am waiting for you in the back mountain.

Just as both sides were about to rise up, an old and calm word came from afar.

This is Xunzi's voice.

I don’t know how far apart the calm words are, and clearly reach everyone’s ears. This skill is terrible.

teacher?!

When Li Si heard this familiar voice, his face changed slightly, and he felt a little scared. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and whispered: Teacher, you are hiding so deeply.

When Xunzi knew martial arts, he never knew it.

Fu Nian's sword intent suddenly paused, and his face changed. He didn't expect Xunzi's martial arts to be so high. This hand voice transmission is not something that everyone can use. Without an absolute grasp of his inner breath, he would not be able to do such a delicate operation.

Xunzi?Interesting ~

Xiaomeng's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the direction of transmission. She became a little curious about Xunzi. In terms of identity, status and seniority, she was also on par with Xunzi.

Luo Yan was not surprised when he heard Xunzi's voice transmission. He was just a little surprised. Xunzi would suddenly get into trouble at this time. Is it because he couldn't bear to see Fu Nian and seek death?

However, Fu Nian's attitude was very firm.

Master, Fu Nian has been worshipping Confucianism since he was a child. Now Fu Nian watches Confucianism be destroyed by the empire, but Fu Nian cannot do it!

Fu Nian was silent for a moment, but the sword intent around her was condensed again, and she said word by word to the direction of the transmission of the sound.

Where have you read books over the years?

Xunzi's angry and laughing voice came again: As the head of Confucianism, how do you consider the problem?If you die, will the rest of Confucian disciples follow suit?How many Confucian disciples do you want to see die because of you?

Xunzi didn't expect Fu Nian to play like this. If it weren't for this, he would never have intervened in this matter.

The key is to express your ambition by dying. If you die, wouldn’t the other Confucian disciples follow you?

Even if you want to die, you can't die like this!