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One hundred and eighty-ninth was pitted(1/2)

Gods, monks, monsters, and other beings that have far surpassed ordinary people have existed since ancient times, but the Confucian system has gradually developed and improved within less than two thousand years. It was not until a great Confucian master was born a thousand years ago that he led Confucianism on another path and created a path for ordinary people in this world.

But after all, the time is still too short. Thousand years are long for mortals, but too short for monks.

The lifespan of a real person can reach a thousand years, and if he takes heavenly treasures or some immortal species, his lifespan will be longer.

The power of the Confucian masters is comparable to that of real people, and many great scholars who are similar to those of the Qihai Yuanmen cultivators, but their lifespans are as different from that of ordinary people. They are only a little over a hundred, and they are far inferior to those of the Qihai Realm cultivators.

Therefore, monks are cold-eyed at Confucianism, and they have the meaning of watching him entertain guests, to see him build a tall building, and to see his building collapse.

Who made them live so short...

Confucianism does not have as many levels as monks. Before making words, they were all Confucian scholars. If they were able to make words and use words to stimulate the world, they could be called great Confucians.

There is also the above thing: establishing a mind and establishing virtue. When every word and deed are Confucians and oneself is virtue and deed, one can be called a great virtue.

As Confucianism flourished, there were less than ten great virtues, and each of them was famous all over the world.

Although there are many great scholars, they are not many in three countries. Each one has the reputation of a state. Most of them are either official or in academies, which are connected to the fortunes of the court.

...

The man punched him and disappeared, and then looked around and came to the few people.

Yu Hong and Ji Junshou, who came with Zhiyue, both touched the bag of things, and looked at the posture of trying to get out the magic weapon.

"Don't be nervous, it has nothing to do with us." Jiang Yunhe waved his hand. There were so many people present, and the other party definitely did not come to kill someone to silence him.

This man looks fierce and domineering, and if he misunderstood, it will be troublesome.

The great scholar died so quickly just now that he could only tell that this person was a cultivator in the Yuanmen realm, but the Yuanmen realm was divided into three levels, but the specific one was not obvious.

"Oh, my brothers and sisters, and my colleagues, please give me a certificate!" The steps of the man selling much bigger than that of ordinary people when he walked, giving people a feeling of being in a prosperous and prosperous way.

However, Jiang Yunhe's attention was all focused on the other party's eyes.

The clothes of the big man are ordinary black outfits. People in the world like to wear them, including national faces and beards, but these are not important. Everyone must look at those eyes when they see him.

One eyeball went to the left and the other eyeballed to the right, and both eyeballs were almost floating on their temples, as if they were hit by the Qishen Fist.

Even if he looks at you directly, you will feel that he is slanting you.

"What is the name of Brother Taiwan? What is the evidence?" Jiang Yunhe asked while curious about the other party's eyes.

"The waves are going on."

This name is slutty enough.

After the man finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. What certificate should he do?

It seems that I did it first, and I also beat the person to death...

After thinking for a long time, he slapped his fist and suddenly realized: "I remember that I didn't look at the carriage just now, and the water splashed on me. I asked him to apologize, and he actually wanted to kill someone to silence me? This man was so conscientious that he met me today. I was so tough that he could silence me successfully if I changed someone."

Lang Fantian said as he pointed at his black boots and signaled.

Jiang Yunhe looked at it for a long time and sighed: "Thanks to you who came early."

If the water marks are slower, it will dry.

"See it."

"Well, it's okay to testify to you. I just don't know if the yamen in Yongcheng is talking about evidence. If there is nothing important, I'm not advised to enter the city. Your strength is indeed strong, but there are princes in Yongzhou. It's always unreasonable that you kill a great scholar at the gate of the city." Jiang Yunhe said.

Anyway, no matter whether he sees it or not, at least he should talk about it first, there is no need to offend this person.

"I've been traveling for more than a month, but how can I get to the place and go back home? If he wants to reason with me, I will reason. If they don't want to reason, then whoever has the biggest fist will speak." Lang Tian smiled.

The prince will not take action easily, and it is not nice to use the novel to bully the novel. As for the others... they will have to fight before reading it.

Anyway, Lang Fantian felt that he was taking advantage of the situation and was not worried.

"Brother, did Tai come from the Huang Country?"

Zichen Sect is already located in the southwest of Wansheng Country, and the deserted Kingdom is also located in the south of Wansheng Country.

The Yuanmen cultivators traveled for a month. If they were not overseas, they would be only an ancient country.

No wonder Zhiyue didn't expect this person's identity.

"You probably haven't heard it before, but you will definitely hear it often in the future."

When Jiang Yunhe heard this, he was always practicing secretly. Now he feels that his strength is not weak and plans to come to Wansheng Country to become famous?

"With Brother Lang's strength, he will be able to be famous all over the world in the future." Jiang Yunhe said with a smile.

“Have vision.”

"Senior sister, you have worked hard from afar, why not go back and rest first. I will stay here with Brother Lang for a while?"

"You guys go back first, my junior brother and I will wait here for a while." Zhiyue glanced at the few people.

"I'm not tired either, please wait with my senior sister for a while."

"We have been raising our weight in Yongcheng these days." Several people spoke one after another.

Zhiyue frowned and looked at the few people: "...look at my eyes."

The left eye says it’s cumbersome, and the right eye says it’s rush to get out.

This Lang Tian seems to have no malicious intentions now, but who knows what he is thinking? If he really turns against each other, they will easily get out.

"Okay, Junior Brother Yu and Junior Sister Ji have been on the road for many days, so I will take them back to rest first." Pei Yin said immediately.

Lang Huantian stayed calmly, as if he was not the one who killed someone just now. He could hardly see the two eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Anyway, his eyes gave people a very fascinating feeling.

As soon as the few people left, hundreds of shirtless cliff road soldiers with old and new faces were exposed, and they were carrying maces and jumped up from the city wall, crossed a thousand meters and landed around the three, just like dumplings.

However, as many cliff-divine soldiers had just fallen, they were like an invisible net, and most of the spiritual power around the three of them suddenly dissipated.

If the spiritual power in the air is usually like water, then it will turn into water vapor.

The cliff Taoist soldiers were refined, but they were specially designed to capture the team of monks, and this was their method.

When an ordinary monk is surrounded by such a siege, any magic he uses will be less powerful than 30%.

A monk in blue fell from the air, his eyes turned around the faces of several people, and first frowned, "Mr. Donglu was you killed?"

Even a Yuan Sect monk must be cautious, not to mention that there are two here, so he had to suppress his plan to take the person directly.

"You mean the thief just now? Hey, I killed people, they testified to me." Lang Fengtian shook his head, and sometimes he looked at people with his left eyeball, and sometimes he looked at people with his right eyeball, and then the other eyeball glanced to the side, making it look like he was looking at the six directions.

"His name is Donglu? Do you know him? You shouldn't frame him for personal gain because of your understanding, right?" Lang Fantian shook his head, and the words he said were really bad.

"I am disciples of Zichen Sect, and I am in Jiang Yunhe. This is my senior sister Zhiyue. I have just arrived here from the sect. I am here to pick up people. As soon as I saw the incident, I was invited by this fellow Langfantianlang to explain the whole story." Jiang Yunhe bowed and said clearly in a few words, which made the cultivator in blue nodded slightly.

Among the cliff road soldiers, only the chief and deputy commander are considered complete living people. The chief and deputy commander are Xu Ping in front of him.

In addition, the others are refined, with almost no normal human feelings and only know how to act according to orders.

Xu Ping had a slight forehead, just as the disciples of Zichen Sect were not involved.

Especially one of them was a Yuanmen monk.

Now there is only one left, so it will be much easier to deal with.

It is easier than facing two Yuanmen monks.

"Who are you? Have a grudge against Mr. Donglu?" Xu Ping looked at Lang Fantian and asked with a frown.

"His carriage splashed all over my water, so I asked him to apologize..." Lang Fantian said the original words.

"That's it?" Xu Ping looked at Lang Fantian suspiciously, guessing in his heart that what he said was true or false.

"Have you heard of a man who splattered blood for five steps? For him, it doesn't matter if he splashed others. I think he is a person who seeks fame. Unfortunately, this time I met me. With his little strength, I was teasing him. Unexpectedly, he actually attacked me. My head fell off, and I didn't beat him to death?" Lang Fantian continued to look at the six directions, and he was also a set of things to throw dirty water on people.

But in some aspects, it's not wrong. At least he didn't do much at the beginning, otherwise he would have been killed with one punch.

"No matter who is right or wrong, at least the case is going to go through the motions. If you kill someone at the gate of the city or the famous Mr. Donglu in Yongzhou, you have to take you back first."

"Ha, when I get to your side, I'm still letting you roll round and flat? Do you think I'm a fool? What should I do? You're explaining it clearly."

Jiang Yunhe looked at Lang Fantian and seemed to roll his eyes, but the rolling movement was relatively large, and his eyes were squeezed out directly from his temples.

It really squeezed out of the temple.

I saw an eyeball on each temple on both sides, and the scene was even more terrifying than a ghost movie.

"Whether you are reasonable or not, you have to go back and make a decision impartially. There is no reason to let you leave here." Xu Ping looked at Lang Fengtian's eyes and his eyebrows were twitching, and he said coldly.

"No." Lang Fangtian's eyes were still rolling from his temple to his head.

"Don't you know the right and wrong? Even if you go back and go through the motions, you have to go through it."

"Don't go."

"Then there is nothing to do, take it down and take it back." Xu Ping said coldly.

"Here!"

There was a loud bang.

Jiang Yunhe glanced around him, and he and Zhiyue were also surrounded.

If the fight starts, the two of them will inevitably be implicated.
To be continued...
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