"Okay, let's report to your family first, so that your companions can get familiar with each other." Yi Xing said, "I'll come first." He said first: "My name is Yi Xing, a native of Huaizhou. He is already fourteen years old. He was originally from the Mo family, but now he has no door or sect."
"I'll do the second one!" Fang Bian took over the conversation, "My name is Fang Bian, and I am also from Huaizhou. I have been 15 years old since I was a child and have learned family-born martial arts."
Then Ma Wencai said, "My name is Ma Wencai, from Jiangzhou. Now, I'm sorry to be a few years older. I'm already eighteen years old, and I'm a real disciple of Fangji."
Yi Xing was surprised to hear that he was a member of the Fangji family in Jiangzhou: "Is the Fangji family in Jiangzhou? Isn't it said that Fangji family originated in Jiangzhou and flourished in Lu? Is it the ancient family that has inherited its lineage?"
Ma Wencai shook his head: "The aristocratic family is not a question, it's just a dilapidated house. Fang Ji is no longer in Jiangzhou."
But I know this. In the early years, Fangji and Confucianism and Mohism emerged together. They had tens of thousands of disciples and were as powerful as forests. They had a great influence in the world and could be regarded as a prominent scholar. At that time, the Fangji sect sect recognized by the world were the Su family in Jiangzhou. Unexpectedly, the white clouds and gloomy dogs were a thousand years old. The Fangji sect now became the last hundred schools of thought, and their clans also became the Gongshu clan in Jeju, Lu.
If you don’t ask too much about private matters from outsiders, Yi Xing asked Nan Batian: “Where is Brother Nan?”
Nan Batian was a little speechless: "I am not from Zheng."
Fang Bian was very interested and asked, "Which country is that?"
Nan Batian scratched his big bald head: "I am from Shangzhou, Qin, and I am seventeen years old this year."
Ma Wencai said: "Haha, I think I am the oldest!"
Nan Batian said again: "I came from a military strategist, but I have never contacted the other hundreds of schools. However, if I fight against others, my military strategist has never lost to my opponents of the same level. I still have this confidence."
Yi Xing patted his shoulder: "There are brothers in the world, don't mind this." Then he turned to Lu Qinghou and said: "Scholar, are you talking about yours?"
Lu Xiucai said proudly: "I am a native of Jinzhou. To be honest, this Chengjun Academy is actually open next to my house!"
Nan Batian couldn't stand his appearance of "My local household registration" and punched him. Lu Xiucai was in pain, but he didn't dare to resist and muttered in a low voice: "I've never seen a local person being bullied, what kind of world..."
Yi Xing smiled and said, "Scholar, what kind of sect do you come from?"
Lu Qinghou no longer had his arrogant attitude as before, and his head lowered his head: "I am a farmer." As expected, after hearing this, the four of them couldn't help laughing, saying that things in the world are ruthless, and life is a pity.
Lu Xiucai was a little angry: "What's wrong with the peasant family? Is it worth your laughter like this?"
Ma Wencai patted his shoulder and said like an adult teaching a lesson to the child: "Little brother, if you farm, go back to the fields, join in the fun!" Nan Batian echoed: "That's it!"
Farmer?
A farmer who wants to win a big competition by relying on force?
It's just that difficult than ordinary people want to reach the sky.
Lu Xiucai was so angry that he said, "Laugh, let it be for you! Although my farmer has never been good at force, he has not been famous among the hundreds of families. Even if you despise others like this, you will not get any good results in the competition."
When Yi Xing saw him angry, he felt a little embarrassed and apologized: "As the saying goes, there are orders of hearing the truth, and specializes in skills and professions. Farmers can stand for thousands of years. I think they come from something extraordinary. You are not allowed to laugh anymore!"
Ma Wencai and others whispered and stopped.
Yi Xingdao: "Since the five of us have their own strengths, we must make full use of our talents and avoid our weaknesses. Brother Ma, you have always had the means to tell us how we organize our formation."
Ma Wencai pondered for a long time and said, "The style of our five people is more defensive, but the offense is a disadvantage. In my opinion, if you encounter an enemy, it is best to fight with them in position, fight for consumption, and catch loopholes."
Nan Batian also said: "Yes, this is a good idea. However, the military strategy is clouded. If ten people are surrounded, five people are attacked, and if the enemy is divided, avoid them. It means that when the number of people is superior, they must surround them in order to obtain the maximum profit. When the number of people is the same, analyze the strength of the enemy and us to fight with one. If the number of people is at a disadvantage, avoid them and do not fight head-on. In addition to positional warfare, swimming attacks should also be counted as a plan."
Yi Xing nodded and said, "Yes, the tactics must be divided into finer ways to avoid panic when actually fighting."
Fang Bian said: "The battlefield changes rapidly, but I don't know if we are robbing us or if we are here to take the initiative to look for us."
Ma Wencai disliked this negative attitude the most and yelled: "If you want to kill, kill, and if you want to fight, you will be timid, what does it look like? If you are afraid, you still have time to go home now."
How could Fang Bian be humiliated by him? He suddenly stood up and said, "Whoever is afraid is a hen!"
Ma Wencai said: "That will be seen tomorrow if you get it."
Fang Bian said angrily: "Don't turn gentlemen into villains, madmen into cowards!"
Yi Xing dragged Fang Bian to the seat, glared at Ma Wencai again, and said, "Okay, okay, it's all my brothers, why are you still quarrels at this time? Everyone goes back to rest and keep up. Get up early tomorrow, and the five of us brothers will have a big fight on this inexplicable mountain!"
The five of them looked at each other, and their passion immediately became boiling. Their minds were filled with scenes of a battle that made people famous. They each left excitedly.
Yi Xing focused on the purple light ball on his head and whispered: "What should be come together..."
Inexplicable mountain.
An inexplicable mountain is a group of mountains.
There are 210 peaks and 130 nests of valleys. Between these peaks and troughs, there are flying rushing and rushing around, tigers, deer, apes and animals flowing up and down, and the power of nature makes this world unique.
The head of Chengjun Academy led more than 400 young boys and girls to the Mijin Ferry. Looking at the beautiful rivers and mountains, the purple mist and mist, he couldn't help but roaring loudly, and it took him a long time to stop. There was a sound of response from the other side of the mountain. The clear roaring sound was high and the sound of the roaring sound was Hong Pei, which showed that his cultivation was extraordinary. When the creatures in the mountain heard the long roar, they also roared with them. Tigers roared like a monkey, birds sang, mountain wind, and it was extremely lively for a while.
Yi Xing and others saw the mountain leader whistling excitedly, thinking that he was nervous and complaining to himself just now. When they heard someone in the mountain responding, they thought that this was probably a secret word from the school palace to report the news, so they held back and complained to the mountain leader.
The elder of the mountain pointed to the other end of the ferry and said aloud: "After crossing this river, you can see a mountain road. When you walk straight into the mountain road, you will have an open land. There is a talisman door on the ground. After the teleportation spell is put, you can pass by holding the talisman of vitality. Okay, go in!"
Someone asked, "Master, how do we get there?"
The chief of the mountain said, "You can go through whatever you want. The Wuji Great Way will come to the same destination. Do you still need me to teach you this?" He said that, and turned around and rode a crane and flew away.
"Is this old man playing tricks on us?" Ma Wen couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the vast river, looking like a chasm.
There is a boat on the other side.
There is a husband on the boat.
A fisherman shaking a black-sailed boat.
Yi Xing saw a boat on the river, and was overjoyed and shouted: "Boatman, please come and take us for a ride!"
The black-sailed boat came to hear the sound.
Yi Xing was just as he was happy when he heard someone say coldly: "Are you no longer ambition now?" When he saw that, it was Mo Xunlin standing in front of him.
Yi Xing and the five people gathered together, very vigilant.
Another person came out from the side and said, "If you want to cross this river, you must not be able to sit on the boat." However, this person was Yue Buqun.
Yixing asked, "What are your insights?"
Yue Buqun said: "The mountain leader said, "The way of Wuji is the same as the road, and the purpose of the same journey is already very obvious. It means that to cross this river, everyone must show their magical powers. Taking a boat to cross the river is obviously an illegal act."
Yi Xing looked at Mo Xun again, and Mo Xun snorted. The children of the Mo family took out their own square sticks and threw them in the river, forming a square wooden board that was one foot long. The three jumped up and stood on the bottom floor. Then two people jumped up and stood on the shoulders of the three people. Finally, Mo Xun kicked up and landed on the top and the two people's shoulders. He looked back at Yi Xing and directed the nine people under him to activate their spiritual power and cross the river. From a distance, it seemed like ten people floating on the water like a stack of arhats, which was extremely coquettish.
Then there were ten people who were like the former, and they were stacked up Arhats and waves. Ten people followed by ten people, and ten people followed by ten people. Seeing that there were forty people from the Mo family participating in this competition, the power was so great that it was really shocking.
On the other side, the famous master refused to show weakness, and Gongsun Long stood up first. He secretly looked at Yi Xing, feeling guilty, but he refused to express his worries, so he threw his body into the river. The package grew when it saw the water, and in an instant it was about a meter-sized size, bulging. A group of thirty-five people from the famous masters climbed up the package and drifted away in the strong wind.
The Confucian scholar was the leader of Fang Shicheng. He walked to Yixing near and sneered contemptuously: "Little waste, remember to wait for me to play with you." After saying that, he threw a bamboo slip into the river and recited the secret. The bamboo slip became bigger and longer as the sound came. In an instant, a bridge spanned the two sides of the river and the natural barriers of the river became smooth. Hundreds of people from the Mohist family went on the bridge, and they did not hurry or slow down. It seemed that they were really leisurely.
Then a strong man stepped forward, silent and his body was extremely strong and strong. The strong man tightly squatted down his upper body and slowly squatted down to accumulate strength. With a "ah", he kicked up his legs and jumped dozens of feet, like a big bird, and flew across the river. Before the Confucian scholar who was walking on the bridge had reached the shore, he had already landed on the other side, shockingly stunned.
"Wow, the eight winds cannot blow, a big flicker comes across the river!" Lu Xiucai pointed at the strong man and screamed.
"Practice your breath horizontally and practice your strength outside, but this strength is too great! Is this a damn person made of human flesh?" Ma Wencai couldn't believe it.
Not only did he not believe it, but even if the people present had not seen this scene with their own eyes, how many people would dare to say that they had seen such people. Looking at the ground where the strong man had just jumped up, there was a circle of deep concave left, as if proving the strong man's divine power.