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Chapter 814: Three Eyes Hunyuan

"Although you are hiding your face, your identity is not a secret to me. I, Confucian Yang Kuanwen, would like to say this, if you leave now, I, Confucian, can pretend that nothing happened."

The man is dressed in sky-blue Confucian attire, with his hair tied up and crowned. His face is handsome, his brows are heroic, his body is full of uprightness, he is wearing boots of benevolence and courtesy, and he is holding a gentleman's sword. He takes a step forward and looks at the man in black clothes in front of him.

People, smile and talk.

The land of Qilu is a place where Confucianism has really been operating in the past hundred years, and it is not just a talk.

Although Confucianism dare not claim to know everything about the actions of the Bai Jia, we can still get a glimpse of the actions of the Ninth Floor. This time, the Bai Jia wanted to rob and kill the Qin envoys heading to Xiaoshengxian Manor, which was really bold.

Regarding the decision of the head Fu Nian, Yang Kuanwen felt that this should be the case. For decades, Confucianism had been silent in Qilu for so long that some people now have forgotten the grand occasion when Confucianism dominated Qilu.

After decades of development, the power of Confucianism will only become stronger, not weaker.

Even though he is a descendant of Zisi, he still feels that he should teach Baijia a lesson and let them know who is in charge of the land of Qilu!

"Yang Kuanwen?"

"I know that you, the great disciple of the Confucian Zisi lineage, want us to leave. It's very simple. As long as we kill these Qin people, we will leave on our own."

"If the Confucians feel that it is not appropriate to kill them next to the Little Saint's Manor, we can also go to the Little Saint's Manor in person to apologize after killing them. So, what do you think?"

The man in black who was one step ahead looked thoughtfully at the Confucian in front of him. Since the land of Qilu is the territory of Confucianism, he naturally understands the famous figures of the Confucian generation.

Let’s not talk about the headmaster Fu Nian for now, he is a disciple personally trained by the previous head Gong Duzi.

In addition, each major branch of Confucianism also has famous disciples, such as Yang Kuanwen, Shao Guangqing, etc. from the Zisi lineage, Yan Hui, Jiang Zhaotai, etc. from the Yanhui lineage, Zhang Cang, Mao Heng, Lu Jia, etc. from the Xunkuang lineage, and the rest

There are also many branches.

The Yang Kuanwen in front of him is a well-respected member of the Confucian family. Otherwise, he would not have come here today to stop them, but... even if they showed up, these Qin people would still die.

Because... they must die. If they don't die, and Confucianism accepts the instructions of King Qin Yingzheng, the blow will be devastating to the hundreds of families in the land of Qilu, which is not what any of them want to see.

Now kill this group of Qin people. Afterwards, at most they can make amends. At worst, just a few more disciples will die.

"Haha, when there is killing in the world, there must be a reason for it to fall."

"If the reasons you have given us can convince us, then we can do whatever we want."

Yang Kuanwen casually waved the gentleman's sword in his hand and smiled loudly. Listening to what the man in black said, today's battle is probably inevitable, but... Confucianism has always wanted to convince people with reason.

If these people don't listen to reason.

Then you should use etiquette to persuade them. If they still don't understand each other, then they will fight each other. Look at all the fellow disciples from left to right, and everyone can't help but nod in response. This is the Confucian way.

"Qin is a country of barbarians."

"For more than a hundred years, Qin has continuously marched eastward to attack various countries. The soldiers of these countries have fallen into the hands of the Qin State, which exceeds 1.2 million. Last year, the Qin State attacked and destroyed South Korea with incomparable brutality, disrupting Zhu Xia Renli."

"This...should not be in line with Confucianism, so these Qin people should be killed, how about that?"

The man in black snorted, "These Confucian disciples are troublesome. If you want to fight, fight them. Why bother to be coy? Why bother with this nonsense? But... some nonsense has to be said."

What Qin did was to prioritize Legalism and despise Confucianism. For this reason, Confucians should not pay attention to these Qin people. Now they come to help these Qin people, which has violated Confucian benevolence and etiquette.

"Whether Qin is a barbarian country or not, I know better than you."

"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, wars have arisen, and the era of great strife has ceased to exist. Among the Shandong states, the three Jin states are weak, the Yan state is in a corner, the Qi state is peaceful as before, and the two kings of the Chu state are fighting each other."

Yang Kuanwen shook his head and chuckled.

Talking about benevolence and etiquette in front of Confucian disciples is really ridiculous.

"The founder once said that for a country to be strong, it must have enough food, enough soldiers, and the trust of the people. Among them, the trust of the people is the most important thing. Over the past hundred years, Korea has gradually declined from a country of 10,000 chariots. This is the fault of itself."

"The State of Zhao is weak, the people do not believe it, the people are weak, and there are many traitors and traitors. Even if it is defeated, it is the fault of itself. This is done by oneself. What does it have to do with the State of Qin? These people are guests of Confucianism, and Confucianism should treat them with courtesy."

"If Confucianism can't even keep guests in front of the Little Sage Village, how can Confucianism have the dignity to stand in the Xia Dynasty?"

Regarding the Qin State, Yang Kuanwen did not make any comments. Even if he did, he would not say it in front of these people.

However, the current fate of the Shandong countries is entirely their own fault. If they follow the words of their ancestors and advance together with enough food, enough soldiers, and people's trust, then it will be of no use to Qin, no matter how strong it is.

Without using the Confucian strategy, now they are killing people in front of the Little Saint’s Village, pretending that they have no Confucian people?

"Yang Kuanwen, do you Confucians really protect these people?"

The man in black frowned. Although he knew that the matter could not be reached, the attitude of the man in front of him was really resolute. Not only did he ignore the Shandong countries, he also vaguely ignored them.

It's really hateful.

"The Master said: How wonderful it is to have friends come from far away!"

"As long as the people of Xia in Xiaoshengxian Village come sincerely, they are guests of the Confucian family. The Confucian family will treat them with courtesy and will not let them have any problems."

"Everyone, please leave."

Yang Kuanwen took a step closer, saluted with both hands, and looked at the man in black in front of him.

As he spoke, many Confucian disciples behind him also took a step closer.

"Then... I'm offended."

As things have come to this, no matter what, those people from the Qin State must die and cannot enter the Little Sage Village.

Mysterious light bloomed all over the body of the man in black, and he spoke solemnly. The other men in black beside him also moved their swords in their hands, said coldly, and suddenly waved down one hand.

"The Master said: It is impolite to come and not go back!"

"Junior brothers, please!"

The light of the Gentleman's Sword in Yang Kuanwen's hand flickered, the awe-inspiring aura on his body flashed, whispers flowed out, and everyone moved in the same way.

"kill!"

The man in black jumped up, his sword energy flowing horizontally, and the vitality of heaven and earth moving in response to it.

Behind them, dozens of men in black followed closely, each thinking of the people of Qin in the distance and running towards them. That was their target. As for the Confucian disciples, they would not take action if they could.

"Kendo Spring and Autumn!"

Pure white and unsullied mysterious light protects the body, and a sword is thrust out. The awe-inspiring righteousness spreads between heaven and earth, evolving the Qiankun Sword Way. The sword light shines in all directions. As soon as he steps, Yang Kuanwen appears in front of the group of Qin people.

The long sword was pointed in the distance, the aura bloomed, and the strength of his body was almost at the innate peak. Among the men in black, none of them were god-transforming warriors, and they did not dare to dispatch the god-transforming warriors.

Otherwise, it would be a public break with Confucianism.

This sword was passed down from the ancestor. Over the past few decades, the one who has made the greatest achievements in this swordsmanship is Master Zhongshan of the Zhongshan Sword Hall. Unfortunately, when he met Xuan Qingzi, his half-step profound entrance skills were no longer there.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of swords touching each other was endless. Although the man in black was fast, the speed of the Confucian disciples was even faster. For this group of men in black, the leader mobilized all the core Confucian disciples.

Cutting off the path forward of the group of black-clothed men and showing off their killing power, a gentleman's sword is unparalleled, showing kindness and courtesy in every move. Although the offense and defense are not sharp, they are harmonious and harmonious, and moderation is supreme.

The killing power may not be enough, and the defensive assistance may not be enough, but when combined, they are invisibly in line with the yin and yang of heaven, making a set of ordinary Confucian swordsmanship even more powerful.

"Confucianism, is this really what it is?"

After a hundred breaths, he looked at the battle field and saw a man in black falling to the ground. The leader of the group struck out with a killing move and shouted coldly.

"Should this sentence be said next?"

Yang Kuanwen also poured out his sword, and the sword energy vibrated, injuring a man in black in front of him. He looked at him and responded with a smile.

"Qin is attacking Zhao. When things are urgent, Confucians should not interfere."

"I'm offended."

"Array up!"

"At the Spring Equinox, the Holy Trinity is awakening!"

The man in black spoke unwillingly. Normally, Confucianism was not seen taking action, but at this time, Confucianism intervened. It was really abominable, but Confucianism was extremely powerful.

But...this group of Qin people really cannot enter the Little Sage Village. Otherwise, in the land of Qilu, Confucianism will intervene, and all the previous achievements of hundreds of schools will be wasted. Qin will attack Zhao without the help of Yan and Qi.

Although he is unwilling to admit it, it is difficult for Zhao to stop Qin this time. After the Battle of Changping decades ago, if King Zhaoxiang of Qin had not hesitated for several months and did not march, otherwise Zhao would have been destroyed.

This time, King Qin Yingzheng will not make the same mistake again.

But...as long as this group of Qin people do not enter Xiaoshengxian Village, then Confucianism has no reason to help Qin. If Confucianism does not take action, Baijia still has hope, and Zhao Guo also has hope.

As he finished speaking, he raised the long sword horizontally in his hand, fell with a deep voice, and moved with steps, occupying the position of heaven and earth.

"Four in one, summer solstice!"

Immediately after, the other men in black also moved with mysterious light on their bodies, occupying another position with a familiarity. The group of Confucian disciples in front of them were too strong, and they could not be surrounded and destroyed by the power of formations.

Today, it is impossible to kill those Qin people.

"Five in one, Autumn Dry!"

"Six in one, Shuanghan!"

"The universe of Yin and Yang is created by the sunrise!"

"Stop at sunset!"

"..."

Soon, one by one the men in black took up positions in the surrounding area. For no reason, as one by one the men in black took their positions, waves of invisible powerful energy bloomed and spread out.

"You finally used the farmer's Dize Formation."

"Hahaha, I've heard about this formation that has been passed down by farmers for a long time, but it's a pity that I have never experienced it myself."

"The "Book of Rites" has a saying. It is not polite to go but not come. It is not polite to come but not go. My fellow disciples, the sages have said that the way of a university lies in Ming Ming De!"

Yang Kuanwen had long known about the identity of the group of people in front of him. The land of Qilu could still have such strength. Except for the farmers, there were no other families that could be mobilized.

Although the Mohist family can do it, the Mohist family's current focus is not on Qilu.

Feeling the Twenty-Four of Dize performed by the peasant disciples in front of him, his spiritual senses surged and his blood surged. He had heard of this formation for a long time, and it was an extremely powerful battle formation.

However, within Confucianism, there are also top-notch formations. He said, standing in front of him with the gentleman's sword in his hand.

"The way of a university is to be close to the people!"

A Confucian disciple followed.

"The way of a university is to strive for perfection!"

Another Confucian disciple appeared.

The three people came out, and in an instant, they occupied the three-dimensional position of heaven, earth and man, forming a perfect whole.


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