At the Beginning, I Scolded the Fairy Gate, I Really Want to Die

Although he was stabbed back again by fancy, Ye Ning was not surprised. On the contrary, he still wanted to laugh.

What is this called?

This is called back stab and back stab to get used to it.

Backstabs are not a problem, but these backstab dogs~ who are they?

Ye Ning saw that these people were all covered and could not see their faces, but they were wearing the clothes and clothes of the Supervision Institute.

In other words, this group of masters come from the Supervisory-Procuratorate?

Ye Ning: "???"

Are there so many awesome people under my hand?

no?

His first reaction was impossible. After all, as a supervisor, how much foundation does the Supervisory Yuan have, can he still not know?

But after thinking about it, he felt wrong again.

"Is this another surprise that Cai Xianggao gave me?"

He looked at Cai Xianggao suspiciously.

There was no clue on this guy's face.

Ye Ning pressed not to mention it, and planned to ask more slowly in the future.

With this group of strong men joining, the balance of battle was instantly broken.

The little mute who was protected in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Others don't know, can she still not know?

These people who came out to help under the banner of the Supervisory Institute are all gold medal spies of the Missy Department.

In fact, the gold medal spies are far more than these people.

It's just that there is no need for others to come out.

The mentality of the opposite has almost collapsed.

"Ye Ning is really cunning. Where did the Supervision Institute recruit so many powerful people?"

The leader was pale.

This really makes him feel incredible.

The recruitment of the Supervisory Yuan is only a matter of these few days.

Can it be possible to recruit so many powerful people in just a few days?

Is the Supervisory Yuan so popular?

Do people in the world really have such a patriotic heart?

Could it be that the great Zhou Qi is not exhausted?

He couldn't even imagine why he had such an absurd idea.

"Impossible, Da Zhou is bound to die, Ye Ning must die too!'

He gritted his teeth and drove everyone to kill.

Today Ye Ning has the best opportunity to go out of town.

When he returned to the capital, it would not be so easy to kill him again.

"Kill kill kill!"

Both sides blushed.

The corpses were everywhere.

If it were the prosperous period of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it would never be possible for a weapon fight of this scale to erupt outside the city.

But in this troubled world, such a scene is nothing.

The Supervisory Council has the upper hand.

Ye Ning noticed that this is a test of blood and killing.

Everyone in the Supervisory Court is fighting each other, Ascension himself.

Fighting is always the fastest way of Ascension.

But the battle will always end.

"Brother Ye, why don't you write a poem to send them off?"

Cai Xianggao said with a big smile.

He has gone through several winds and rains now, but he has been tempered.

The childishness of being jealous in the Chunfeng Tower has long since disappeared, and the whole person has become capable and drunk.

Cai Xianggao can already be on his own.

This can be seen from the fact that he did not feel the slightest movement when he witnessed the flesh-and-blood Shura field, but instead urged Ye Ning to write a poem.

War poems?

Ye Ning knows that the literati in this world are not soft persimmons.

When Confucianism and Taoism were in their heyday, the literati were also very fierce. They used pen as a knife, ink as an arrow, and used poetry to evolve, killing countless enemies.

These poems with strong killing intent are war poems.

A good battle poem can sometimes determine the outcome of the battle.

Ye Ning didn't use his literary spirit very much in the past, but today his mind has changed. He recognizes the reality clearly. Thinking of the tragedy of the Scarlet Flame Army today, a killing intent has gradually poured out of his chest.

"Lin Ancao shocked the wind!"

At this time, there is no pen and ink, and Ye Ning can speak poems.

Although a little weaker, the culture still converges and evolves in the air with boundless murderous aura.

"The general night draws his bow!"

The awe-inspiring righteous qi in Ye Ning's body spurts and merges with the literary qi, and this complements each other, and the power increases by more than ten times.

Pei Yuhan saw the endless awe-inspiring righteousness and spirit in Ye Ning's body, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes again.

This person is actually Confucianism, Taoism and Heaven?

If Confucianism and Taoism had not been cut off, wouldn't it be necessary to become a Confucianism now?

"Pingming looking for Baiyu, not in the stone edge!"

Ye Ning finished the last poem no matter what others thought.

The voice just fell, the style, the awe-inspiring righteousness, and the murderous aura, three completely different things, but they are perfectly integrated.

Countless arrows in the sky were formed out of thin air.

At a glance, it was densely packed, as if it were endless.

"Good poem, what a war poem!"

Cai Xianggao applauded.

He was very excited. Ye Ning made this battle poem and spread it out. Everyone can use it.

This is something that benefits Confucianism and Taoism.

What makes him even more happy is that this is still a complete poem.

The name "Ye Banshou" was given to Ye Ning by him.

No way, Ye Ning had too many poems that were only half done before, which always made him worry about it.

Now that the complete war poem appears, his heart knot has disappeared a lot.

At the same time, there is some emotion.

"Brother Ye's literary spirit seems to be endless. If it weren't for Confucianism and Taoism, and Wenquxing's dimness, I might really think he was Wenquxing."

Ye Ning watched the countless gleaming arrows in the sky.

Even he himself was a little shocked.

"Am I so strong now?"

Infinitely literary, infinitely righteous, he is simply a Bug.

He felt that he did not choose Haoran's righteousness, but Haoran's righteousness chose him.

Shocked to shocked, Ye Ning is not soft.

These rioters and thieves are all damned!

He is no longer the one who had the thought of "passing-by" in the past.

With a move of my heart, the arrows all over the sky lost. fall.

boom!

A wave of volleys made the sky and the earth buzzed.

The sky was covered by dense arrows, and the sun suddenly dimmed.

Many people looked up, and then their pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.

"run!

"Run away!"

"There are great scholars, there are great scholars, we are not rivals!"

The enemy's mentality collapsed instantly.

Ye Ning is too buggy. He is not a great Confucian, but he has shown a fighting power comparable to a great Confucian.

A battle poem has the power to determine the outcome of the battlefield.

Arrows fell like raindrops, splashing countless magnificent blood flowers.

Just as they did to the Red Flame Army.

This is a massacre.

"Big Confucianism, Ye Ning turned out to be a Confucianism!"

"How is this possible? Since the Holy Courtyard was sealed, it has long been impossible for a great scholar to appear in the world!'

"He is a monster, he can ignore the blockade of the sanctuary!"

The mentality of the leader also burst.

The horror that Ye Ning showed was beyond his imagination!

The power level of Confucianism and Taoism is not as detailed as that of immortality and Taoism.

Above the Confucian scholar is the semi-sage, above the semi-sage is the sub-sage, and above the sub-sage is Sage.

The strength of a great scholar depends on two aspects.

One is the accumulation of literary spirit, and the other is the recuperation of moral character.

The so-called cultural accumulation refers to works.

A great Confucian who can write famous stories through the ages will naturally have more literary style than others.

As a literati, one should naturally discuss the length of the article.

As for the recuperation of morality, in simple terms, it is awe-inspiring righteousness.

Every great Confucian must cultivate a strong and righteous body.

The stronger the righteousness of Haoran, the stronger oneself.

If you do something that deviates from Confucianism and Taoism and is against morality, the awe-inspiring righteousness will dissipate, and then the Taoism will be dissipated.

Powerful Confucian scholars, even immortals, must be treated with caution.

It stands to reason that Confucianism and Taoism are so strong, isn't it the number one in the world?

But it is not.

In ancient times, Confucianism and Taoism originated from Sage, and it was once brilliant.

But after that, there was no glory anymore.

The reason is simple, the threshold is high!

It is very difficult for a literati to become a great scholar.

The difficulty is far more than a hundred times more difficult than cultivating immortals!

...For flowers...

Because cultivating immortality is nothing more than pursuing the accumulation of strength and the breakthrough of the state of mind.

What about Confucianism and Taoism?

There must be a literary spirit, a work, and a moral cultivation.

It is too difficult to be a great scholar.

This is also the reason why there were fewer than ten great Confucian scholars in the entire court in the Taizu period.

Counting the big Confucian folks, there are no more than twenty people.

Great Confucianism is hard to come by, and once it becomes, it is the most important weapon of a country.

Dismount a horse to govern the country, and mount a horse to lead soldiers.

So when the enemy thinks Ye Ning is a great scholar, he immediately collapsed.

If you are who you are, knowing that you are facing a great Confucian, it is hard not to collapse.

"He is not a great scholar."

However, Pei Yuhan saw the details of Ye Ning.

He is indeed not a great Confucian, but his strength is not much different from that of a great Confucian.

The Wen Qi and Haoran righteousness accumulated in his body exceeded Pei Yuhan's imagination.

If the holy courtyard is unsealed and Confucianism and Taoism reappear, what will Ye Ning accomplish?

She was a little unimaginable.

After Ye Ning took the shot, the war was completely over.

Everyone marveled at Ye Ning's strength.

And Ye Ning himself, in fact, didn't think of it at all.

"I really didn't know I was so fierce."

He muttered inwardly.

Actually I didn't do anything.

It became so strong inexplicably.

I am also desperate.

Everyone didn't mean to clean the battlefield.

After leaving these corpses, they gathered and headed towards the capital.

In this battle, corpses were killed everywhere.

Out of the prestige of the Supervisory Yuan.

"What, the whole army is wiped out?"

In the mighty Houfu, everyone was unbelievable.

They were waiting for good news, but what came was bad news.

"Then Ye Ning, the hiding is too deep, the master in the Supervision Institute is like a cloud, and he himself is even more of a Confucian scholar!"

Shen Sanbian saw that the situation was bad early, and fled back.

"Big Confucianism?"

The mighty waiter stepped up and kicked him out.

"Impossible! How could there be a great scholar in this world, the holy courtyard is still sealed!"

He gritted his teeth and absolutely refused to believe it.

Shen Sanbian fell aside and spit out a mouthful of blood.

No one pays attention to this little person.

"Master Hou, let's go first."

"I'm leaving too."

"For Ye Ning, we will discuss it later."

Everyone smelled a dangerous breath and immediately fled every day.

The Supervision Yuan and Ye Ning are powerful beyond their imagination.

On the one hand, they hurt their flesh, and their own family got involved in this way, but on the other hand, they were afraid.

The people from the Supervision Institute have returned to the city!

According to that lunatic's temper, what would he do?

No one is sure about this.

If he kills to the mighty mansion, who can stop him?

Everyone wisely protects themselves, and naturally slips away.

"Assholes, it's all a bunch of assholes!

The mighty Hou swears.

However, when people go to the building empty, everyone is gone, and the Mighty Hall of Fame suddenly becomes empty.

He looked in the corner, and even the own doorman Shen Sanbian was gone.

"hateful!'

His face is twisted.

But at the same time, there was a bit of fear in my heart.

Then Ye Ning, will you really come to trouble me?

There is a group of jade pavilions behind me!

My daughter is still a true disciple of Qunyu Pavilion!

Thinking of this, he has confidence.

So Da Ma Jindao sat at home, gritted his teeth and said.

"I want to see, what do you dare to do with Benhou?"

He knew that even if Ye Ning was a lunatic and wanted to completely turn his face with Xianmen, his Majesty would definitely not dare to let him be so messed up.

Because it moved him, it was tantamount to a war with Qunyu Pavilion!

He waited quietly.

Time flies slowly, and he has a feeling that every second is like a year.

I don't know how long it took, outside the mighty Houfu, finally there was a voice that made him remember.

"Master Hou, long time no see!" Again,

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