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Rain kept falling.

Dongcangcheng rarely experienced heavy rain for two consecutive days. The rain carried a touch of pressure, and it was very uncomfortable to fall on him. According to Sixth Senior Sister's judgment, this was caused by the war between the Great Confucianism and the Barbarian King, which changed the celestial phenomena. For this reason, the City Lord's Mansion issued a notice that residents of Dongcang City could shelter from the rain at home for non-essential tasks.

"The war is escalating." In the rain pavilion of the City Lord's Mansion, Xiang Jixuan looked at the rain curtain and sighed, "The Great Confucian has begun to fight."

Chen Luo brewed tea and handed it to Xiang Jixuan: "Mr. Xiang, this junior has something puzzled."

Xiang Jixuan took the bamboo tea and took a sniff. Suddenly, a fragrance spread through his nose, and his body was slightly shaken. Xiang Jixuan took a sip and asked, "What's the problem with Mr. Hou? "

"About the Battle of Winter," Chen Luo said, "Based on my observations over the past few days, I found that most of the people who participated in the war were the great Confucians of the military line and the great Confucians of the North, and the great Confucians in the Central Plains and the South still went their separate ways."

"If Daxuan dispatched hundreds of great scholars to the north, wouldn't the war in the north be settled in one battle?"

Xiang Jixuan smiled lightly, put the teacup on the table, and explained, "My human race has great scholars, and the barbarians also have barbarian kings. Today I add 500 great scholars, and tomorrow he will add 800 barbarian kings. If you go back and forth, won't you start exterminating the clan again? battle?"

Speaking of this, Xiang Jixuan looked up at the sky: "Since the rise of the human race, I have been entangled with the barbarians. Today you are stronger than me, tomorrow I will be stronger than you, and it has been repeated for thousands of years."

"The so-called person who knows you best is either a confidant or a mortal enemy."

"During these countless years of battles, some rules have also been formed between the savages."

"Like this winter battle."

"It was a war launched by the barbarians to reduce the influence of the white wind on their barbarians. As the attacked party, my human race had to be forced to fight."

Xiang Jixuan picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and suddenly asked, "How much does Lord Hou know about the Battle of Winter?"

Chen Luo nodded and said, "This is a way for the barbarians to divert their internal conflicts in response to the white wind in the ice field."

Xiang Jixuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Although Lord Hou's statement is novel, it is also true. Bai Feng has reduced the harvest of the barbarians and needs to make up for it through the war with my Daxuan."

"However, that's just one of the big reasons."

Chen Luo looked puzzled: "One of them?"

Xiang Jixuan nodded, and then said, "The way of the wild sky is completely different from the way of the sky of my human race."

"I'm waiting to practice, regardless of Confucianism, Taoism, or Buddhism, all use the road to the sky as a bridge, and take it by myself. The essence of Mantian is to complete Mantian's task, and then wait for Mantian to bestow it."

"That's why my human race is weak, but the sky collapses and I carry it, and the ground sinks into my own burial. Every meal, every inch of it, is created by myself."

"The Master said: Heaven moves healthily, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. I respect Heaven, but I do not fear it."

"And the barbarians, even though their bodies are majestic and full of physique, but the three sentences are inseparable from the barbarian heaven, and they act without forgetting the barbarian heaven's protection."

"I secretly thought that Mantian and Cangtian are still a step behind."

"It's just that the heaven gave birth to the demon clan, and opened the three gates of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, which lead to the sky. But the demon clan forgets their roots and lives in the southern region. It seems that Taoism has another heavy responsibility in the struggle, so at present, only the Confucian school of resistance will have such a state of anxiety."

"Because the barbarian is weaker, it is eager to absorb the power of the sky to improve itself. Therefore, the annual winter battle is the result of the human race and the barbarian race forming a formula after countless wars."

"Under the premise of not triggering a war of genocide between the two sides, the barbarians will fulfill the requirements of the barbarians, and the human race will ensure internal recuperation and prepare for the next war of genocide."

"The Marquis can read the history books carefully. Historically, in the war of annihilation, the number of times that the human race took the initiative was far more than that of the barbarians."

After listening to Xiang Jixuan's description, Chen Luo knew in his heart that the essence of barbarians gaining power is exchange, which is instant, and it is the same as buying and selling, so they must maintain an offensive attitude at all times.

Gua Sha is a big deal!

The essence of the human race's cultivation of power is self-acquisition, which is delayed, so there is always a process of accumulation.

Just let me finish the front shake, and a big move will kill you.

Thinking about the peaceful singing and dancing he saw in Zhongjing, and looking at the pressure that the North experienced every year, Chen Luo also sighed.

The world is not at peace, what is at peace is within Daxuan.

How can the years be quiet, but some people are willing to shed blood on the frontier!

...

Wanren Mountain.

"The Minister of War, the Minister of War..." Several great scholars walked into the council hall quickly, "It's done, it's done!"

When Han Qingzhu heard the call, he hurriedly walked out from behind the desk, "How?"

A great Confucian looked happy: "According to the previous strategy, I deliberately lured the barbarian king to ambush with a third-rank great Confucian, and then used the combined attack method of 'Chibi' to plot a total of eleven barbarian kings, including one great barbarian king!"

"Mordan is going to vomit blood, hahaha!"

Han Qingzhu was also overjoyed. Looking at the great Confucian scholars who were hurt and unstable, he suddenly froze and asked, "Where's Luzhi? And what about Duke Zhichang?"

As soon as these words came out, the great Confucians were silent for a moment, and another great Confucian sighed: "Mr. Law has attracted three barbarian kings. After the combined attack on Chibi, there is still one barbarian king who still has spare strength. He wants to flee and report the news. Together."

"In order to kill the second-rank Great Barbarian King, Duke Zhichang shattered the family and the world, and is still in a coma."

These two news made the atmosphere of the council hall stagnate, but then another great Confucian smiled and said: "Everyone, don't be sad."

"My brother once said before going into battle that if there is an accident, it's just a matter of risking his life and going for justice.

"It should be celebrated."

Everyone looked at it, it was one of the great scholars who also participated in the war this time, the younger brother of Mr. Law.

"That's right." Another great Confucian, who was obviously injured, said, "In this battle, I have lost two great Confucians and killed eleven barbarian kings under Mordan, which is a great victory."

"Masters, celebrate!"

"Yeah, celebrate it! Announce the whole army, my great Confucian man attacked without any damage, and killed the barbarian king eighteen! Boost the morale of our army!"

"It's inappropriate, it's too exaggerated, and we can't bury the deeds of Mr. Lizhi and Duke Zhichang. It's better to explain the loss of the law, the loss of the governor, and the death of the barbarian king eighteen."

"Well, if that's the case, then let's slay the barbarian king twenty-four!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

At this time, the younger brother of Mr. Law suddenly asked again: "The Minister of War, the results of this battle are all due to the "Three Kingdoms". What new things have been added to our little Houye's book these days. ?"

Han Qingzhu said with a smile: "The manuscript has come out, and it's just time for you to come back. "Three Kingdoms" has just ended a plot of seven captures and seven verticals. It only has the meaning of enlightenment, and there is no news of comprehension of combat skills."

"However, Zhuge Kongming's heroic talents are almost overflowing on paper."

The faces of the great Confucians showed joy: "Is it that Zhuge Kongming has begun to pretend again... and has shown great power again?"

"Hahaha, among the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Kongming has the most Confucian style of mine. Let's go and see."

"Mr. Chief Zhi once said that he admires the style of Wolong the most. I will go to his sickbed and read aloud, maybe I can wake him up!"

"Let's go together, it's beautiful to have a great Confucian as a storyteller!"

"Let's go, let's go and pay homage to Mr. Kong Ming's demeanor!"

As the great Confucians said, they walked out of the council hall one after another. Han Qingzhu also smiled and went back to the desk to continue writing "Kong Ming Fu".

...

Outside the city of Zhongjing.

In a remote courtyard, two old men were sitting against each other for a game.

If outsiders see these two people, they will be shocked.

Because it was the literary minister Yan Baichuan and the political minister Zhou Zuofeng.

Everyone in the world thinks that the two have different political opinions and are life and death opponents. Little do they know that at this stage, they have different righteousness, but they are all dedicated to the human race. Although they are **** for tat, it will not affect their personal friendship.

When Chen Luo went north to Dongcang, when Yan Baichuan left Beijing, Zhou Zuofeng, who was always thought to dislike Chen Luo, also led all the officials in the main hall out of the city, and personally sent Chen Luo 800 miles with the prestige of the main hall. bright.

Of course, the two have a collective name in the officialdom of Zhongjing——

Chess double evil!

Yan Baichuan secretly brushed off a black spot from Zhou Zuofeng and said, "Have you seen the latest Seven Captures and Seven Columns in "Three Kingdoms"?"

Zhou Zuofeng secretly used the technique of "creating something out of nothing" to give birth to an extra black spot on the chessboard, and said, "The way of enlightenment is very good, it gave me a new idea of ​​the policy of the demon clan!"

Yan Baichuan once again used the technique of "do not deceive the dark room" to move a white child into a position, and said, "The demon clan must unite, but they must be subdued first!"

Zhou Zuofeng sneered, placed a piece, and at the same time used the "Don't Move Evil" technique to fix all the pieces on the chessboard, and said, "What are you fighting for? The national strength is insufficient! It will take another 30 years to support it!"

With a slight movement in Yan Baichuan's hand, the "let" virtue of the five virtues of "kindness, goodness, respectful thrift" and "letter" was activated, quietly breaking the magic power of "don't move if you are evil," and at the same time he made a move, he made a white stone on the chessboard change its position again. At the same time, he was still saying, "Thirty years, you mean Chen Luo's martial arts?"

Zhou Zuofeng nodded slightly, and dropped another black piece, a magical charm of "nothing in existence" came out, and wiped out the two white pieces on the chessboard invisibly, and said, "Thirty years, a generation, enough for a martial artist. The world. If Chen Luo can drive another 3,000 miles to the sky within 30 years, I will be sure to conquer the demon clan!"

"Thirty years and six thousand miles? You underestimate Chen Luo too." Yan Baichuan smiled lightly, and put down another white seed. The "Virtue must have neighbors" technique was used, and a grid next to the white seed quietly formed another one. Bai Zi said, "I think within ten years, Chen Luo will definitely drive 6,000 miles!"

Zhou Zuofeng frowned slightly, put down Heizi again, launched the Confucianism of "the black person who is close to the ink", and directly dyed the Baizi next to him black, and said in his mouth: "That's what he is capable of. But he can write Zhuge Kongming, which is really extraordinary. , you get close to him and let him write faster."

"Zhuge Kongming is in line with the style of my main hall, let him write more about Kongming's deeds."

"The wind of fame!"

Yan Baichuan nodded: "Naturally. The way of enlightenment also has the style of my Wenchang Pavilion!"

Not far away, Leng Bingbing and the political minister's accompanying great Confucian looked at the two great ministers suspiciously.

"Brother Leng, this is the first time I've seen a political prime minister playing chess so calmly!"

"Yeah~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This is the first time I see Wen Xiang so comfortable."

"But why are there strong upright spirits around them, and the phantoms of the family and the world appear?"

The two looked at each other meaningfully, tacitly, and said in unison—

"This is really a match for the opponent!"

...

East Cang City.

After Chen Luo and Xiang Jixuan finished chatting, they returned to the study.

Spread out the paper with the title of today's update on it:

Chapter 91: "Sacrificing the Lushui Han Prime Minister to move the division, attacking the Central Plains Marquis Wu to the table"

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