Taiping Order

Chapter 283 Murong Long’s picture, but I want to lose!

It seemed that because of this news, Li Guanyi was quiet for a while, but Murong Longtu was casual and free and easy, and smiled and said, "Since it's time to make an appointment, it's not a big deal to wait."

"After these days, you are busy and walking around the world, I can be regarded as a pleasure to comfort me. Now I just feel itchy hands and just want to fight."

"That day, looking at Wang Tong's appearance, he was so angry that he almost couldn't help but cut off his righteous spirit that soared into the sky. But when he thought about it, it would be less beautiful if it was cut off. .”

Murong Longtu took a sip of wine, picked up a book next to it, and handed it to Li Guanyi. After Li Guanyi took it, he unfolded the book and found that there was a collection of paintings inside, with a light and calm pen tip, painting landscapes and clouds. , All things are the scenery he and Li Guan saw as they walked along.

At this moment, with Li Guanyi's martial arts, you can vaguely feel the vast sword intent in the freehand painting of this landscape, either majestic, vast and majestic, or casual, like a gurgling stream.

This is, sword intent!

Murong Longtu raised his neck to drink, smiled gently, "The martial arts I have practiced in this life are mostly complicated, but it is just because my Murong family has been famous for making swords in all dynasties, so I have to use the sword to make a name for this world. Use a sword.”

"When I first used the sword, I didn't seek much understanding. I felt that as long as I could kill people and take revenge, everything was considered a sword weapon. How many rules were there? The same is true for martial arts. I just felt that the moves in the sword score were rigid and meaningless."

"I think the sword's moves are fixed, and all of them are wrong."

"Later, I grew up and took some revenge and made some resentment."

"But I also think that the sword weapon must look like a sword. At that time, I had martial arts experience, killed enemies in the world, and made mistakes. I was almost slashed with one move. At this time, I read the sword guide again and realized that all the tricks I thought were rigid before were tried by the swordsmen with their lives.”

"At that time, I felt that every move on this sword score was exquisite and there was absolutely no mistake."

"But later, I realized that they were still wrong."

"The swordsman who wrote this sword score is not as good as me."

"I have been going around like this many times. When I go back and see it, the sword technique is correct, but it is not a pity."

"I have kept the charm of this sword technique in these scrolls. You can copy it carefully in the future. When will you feel that the charm of the scroll is wrong, it is a step further. When will you feel that the scroll is right? Go further, in the end, you think that the scroll is just a scroll Now."

"It's probably 70% of my martial arts skills right now."

Murong Longtu smiled and regretted, and said softly: "What a pity."

"You have good talent and you have a magic weapon that I don't know."

"In the end, I can't get my step."

Li Guanyi said: "Great-grandfather's swordsmanship is the best in the world after all."

Murong Longtu laughed.

"Not the best in the world."

"It should be the best in history."

"As for later generations, it's hard to say whether anyone can surpass me. I hope there is, and I think there is." He drank and said, "If this is not the case, the world will be a little lonely."

Li Guanyi looked at this collection of paintings, and there was even Li Guanyi himself in it.

Murong Longtu poured himself into his own drink and said, "After comparing the sword, I will give you the sword book, and the Murong family will give Qiushui. I know you don't plan to have a family in the future. The Murong family will not have too much land, and will use sword weapons. The sound of the piano, casting skills are passed down from generation to generation."

"If you want to disclose your skills, you can take all the Murong family library."

The old man's voice was not too fast.

Li Guan blurted out and said, "Great Grandpa!"

He said it out in one sentence, then suppressed his emotions and said, "Yes, isn't it?" In fact, Li Guan already knew the answer when he said it, but his feelings still made him say such words.

Murong Long Tucihe looked at him and laughed:

"If it's really childish."

"Your Master Wang Tong, can you ignore the evil ways of the academy? King Gongyang Su, can you stop suppressing the academy for nearly a hundred years? Then Zu Wenyuan, can rely on his own calculation skills to live a happy life A lifetime?”

"It's all OK."

"But I don't want to wait."

Murong Longtu reached out and touched Li Guanyi's head, saying, "No matter how many good things are in the world, I can't compare to a word. You will understand, no... you should have already understood."

"Hundreds of boats compete for the current, and thousands of rivers return to the sea."

"This is the general trend of the world, this is the heart of you and me."

"Where can you turn back just by saying it back?"

The old swordsman sighed: "Along the way, I will not look back, because what I have gone through this life is just to go to that end. It is precisely because of this vastness that the monk said it is difficult to turn back and let go."

"But look back and let go, it doesn't exist?"

"There is a monk who likes to debate very much. I also told him that day that he said that he turned back and was the shore, and the sea of ​​suffering was endless. I asked him if he let go did not exist. He said that this heart was empty and bright, and it did not exist. I had a sword. He stabbed, but he flashed very quickly."

"I laughed at him but was afraid of death. It seems that he had never let it go."

"The monk ran away with his face covering his face and never argued with anyone again."

"It can be seen that Yijiazi's assassination is not as good as the sword in my hand."

Murong Longtu stood up with a smile. "I also know that I am just a nonsense, a nonsense debate method, and there is also a reason in the scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism."

"It's a pity that there are no gods and Buddhas in the world, and they can't answer your and my questions."

"It's a pity that there are no gods and Buddhas in the world."

He drank all the wine, explained all kinds of things, and stood up calmly:

"I can't stand the sword in my hand."

"When he saw my sword, he might write a Buddhist scripture for me."

The old white-haired swordsman said with a smile. Li Guanyi felt that such words were plain, but he was really arrogant. He had gone so far in the world, and no one could say so stupidly like this. Come on if it comes.

After Murong Longtu said the matter, he did not go immediately. At this time, there was the biggest thing in Zhongzhou Imperial City, that is, the students left Beijing and walked in batches. Every day, they could see them. The students left.

People who do business have some headaches. If they lack students, there will be a group of people with big shots. Fortunately, the students left and many people from the world came in again, which can be considered as a way to make up for it.

The silk thread hangs down and falls on the water surface, causing a rippling ripples.

Holding the fishing rod was Jiang Wanxiang, wearing an ordinary cloth clothes, with a quiet and calm look at the ripples on the water surface in peace. A sound came and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't have a hook, how can you catch fish?"

Jiang Wanxiang looked at the first divine general over there, smiled and retorted: "This is the situation. This fish has to take the bait. But what are the gains of the national teacher?"

Jiang Su said: "I had a fight with the fishing guy before."

"He's very good."

"It's a pity that the prince is asking for his daughter is probably impossible."

Jiang Wanxiang said, "Who won?"

Jiang Su took a handful of bait and fell into the pond, so a large piece of koi rolled out to grab food, churning like brocade. Jiang Su frowned, always feeling that the koi in the pond seemed to be much fatter than before. But it seems that I have been too fat for feeding this period.

He glanced at the fish basket next to Ginger Vientiane.

It seems that His Majesty’s fishing skills are not as good as those fishermen.

Tai Shi Ying Guo thought, smiled slightly and said:

"If he practices for another 6 years, he will win."

Jiang Wanxiang laughed and said, "This is such unreasonable in this world. Speaking of which, the students are separated everywhere, and the Taishi observes, what is their direction?"

Jiang Su replied: "Most of the military students have entered our country. There are also the heroes of the Mohist, the rank of the Confucians, and the students from the Yingguo family, a total of 2,600 More than a hundred people came to respond. "

"It's time to be used."

"As for the State of Chen, Chen Dingye has changed a lot. He is willing to spend money, treat poor scholars with courtesy, famous Mo, famous masters, traitors, legalists, and 20% of military and military generals, Some Confucians entered the Chen State and had 2,400 people."

What has been proved when this number falls together.

Jiang Wanxiang calmed down and said:

"How many are there in Li Guanyi?"

Jiang Su said: "It was said that he went to the Qilin Army and Tiance Mansion in public. Even if Wang Tong's lineage was added, there were only more than 1,100 people. However, when Li Guanyi discussed the Tao with Wang Tong before, Said a word. ”

"It's okay if you don't join the Qilin Army or Tiance Mansion."

"I hope to educate the world, and there is no difference in teaching."

"There is also the help of Princess Yunmeng of the Xue family. The chamber of commerce along the Xue family prepares for these students to rest and get along with the Xue family chamber of commerce, and the two can be added together."

"In addition, a large number of students just want to find a quiet place to study knowledge and teach their disciples, but they don't want to join the competition in this troubled times. These reasons combined have a total of more than 5,300 people heading to Jiangnan."

"The main part of the fundamentalist Mohist and Confucianism is the one who is the Confucian, and there are not many generals in the war. The two veins of Buddhism and Taoism are in the academy, and there are few people. They each have their own palaces, temples, but they are not calculated."

Jiang Wanxiang murmured, "More than 5,300 people."

"The gains from Da Ying and Chen Guo combined."

"But if that's the case, these students are just teaching when they enter Jiangnan. There is no need to let Taishi come here specifically."

Jiang Wanxiang smiled: "The Grand Master has other statements."

Jiang Su nodded and said, "The juniors under him are gathering refugees. In my opinion, they should plan to use these refugees to enter the south of the Yangtze River when the world changes greatly. There are three benefits."

"One is to replenish the people's strength in Jiangnan, and the other is to be kind and reputation in the world."

"The last one is."

"With such a great reputation, among the students who have entered Jiangnan, there will definitely be a large number of students who will choose to join the Qilin Army. This is to take these students to Jiangnan first and then slowly conquer them little by little. ”

"It seems that these people are very confident in Li Guanyi and the Eighteen Prefectures in Jiangnan."

Jiang Su smiled slightly. He looked at the koi churning in the pond water, and suddenly remembered the young man who seemed to be cold and gentle in his eyes, was abandoned by the star-gazing Pojun lineage, but struggled. A strategist who survives and remains unchanged.

The world's number one **** general said softly:

"Among the younger generation, there are also people who are not inferior to Dan Tai Xianming back then."

"This strategy is so courageous that I take you and me as a stepping stone."

"When you and I were young, were you so arrogant?"

Jiang Wanxiang smiled and said, "The younger generation is really good."

Jiang Su nodded.

The core of this strategy lies in the matter after the emperor's autumn hunting. As long as the world changes, the strategy will be implemented in a dashing manner. The autumn hunting is like the center of a whirlpool and will inevitably happen. Therefore, the strategy prepared by Li Guanyi will definitely succeed. .

This is the cleverness of the strategy.

Even if you see it, it is difficult to stop it.

Once blocked, you will have to bear the bad reputation of breaking up the refugees.

Jiang Su praised: "Every move and every move is calm and broad, and in the art of war, it is like this."

"We cannot stop refugees or kill gentlemen. They have planned to do the autumn hunting, so they dared to do such a dignified way, and they are not worried that you and I will find out."

Jiang Wanxiang said, "But, Grand Tutor." "If the students leave Zhongzhou, then the academy will be vacant."

"Is that swordsman war coming?"

Jiang Su whispered, “That’s right.”

Jiang Wanxiang waved her hand and said, "Go."

Jiang Su gave a slight bow and disappeared. Jiang Wanxiang stared at the koi and murmured: "More than 5,000 people, there are so many students in a mere state..."

"How many soldiers and horsemen in Jiangnan?"

Fifty thousand Qilin Army.

However, there are 5,000 all-round officers trained by the classical style of the Academy.

In other words, every ten Qilin troops can be equipped with a who understands the great principles, can observe the celestial phenomena and geography to determine the marching, has the ability to fight the second level of the heavens, is good at spears, bows and arrows, swordsmanship, and at least understands the basic military formations. Leader.

Soldiers can talk to each other when they are in a depressed state, and soldiers can inspire morale when they are in a confused state.

It can condense morale and restrain military discipline.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

You can deal with the battle formation above and you can count the loot below.

When the battle is about to happen, you may even rush to the front.

And he has the pure ideals and fiery will cultivated by the Academy.

For every ten Qilin troops, one such person is equipped?

Luxury, luxury!

Jiang Wanxiang's cheek twitched.

Refugees, general trend, students...

Jiang Wanxiang whispered: "The Qilin Army is about to expand its army."

At this moment, Jiang Wanxiang felt a sense of regret, and he couldn't help but praise, "Li Guanyi is a genius in the world."

At the same time, the murderous intent of Li Guanyi, and the regret and regret of not forcing Li Guanyi to kill him in the palace that day, rose to the extreme, raising a tiger is a disaster, and even the second.

He also felt that his eyesight was right, and he felt that he should have transferred the Imperial Guards, and let the military **** Jiang Su lead the army to fight with the sword, and then kill Li Guanyi. He valued him that day, although he praised the young The talent is also a pride in one's own self.

Young tigers cannot be underestimated.

When Jiang Wanxiang thought of what happened that day, she gritted her teeth and then slapped her thighs hard:

"Hateful, annoying!"

He patted his forehead again: "It would be great if he was a hooligan!"

Looking at the pond, the old emperor suddenly lost the leisure of fishing. He smashed the fishing rod wheel straight down, then turned around and left angrily: "Fishing? Where are you fishing like this? You are raising fish!"

The attendant who was attending the service over there said in confusion: "Your Majesty won't fish?"

Jiang Wanxiang was impatient and shook her sleeves angrily, saying:

"Fishing, fishing, not fishing!"

"By the way, let's eat fish tonight, let's go up and down, all of them!"

"Full fish feast!"

"One for each person, I want to eat Qilin fish!"

He kicked the door open, but couldn't help but sigh, "It would be best if my son could have this."

It is because Li Guanyi, talents, territory, time, and people's hearts are about to gather. Jiang Wanxiang has experienced all this, so he knows that it is like the wind and clouds surging, and the dragon ascends on the clouds, and it is unstoppable.

It was both praise, sigh, and murderous intent.

But no matter what, it was too late at this moment. I gritted my teeth for a while and had to slap my thighs.

Eat two more Qilin fish today to relieve boredom.

The students went out in a huge crowd. Or how could they say that it was the students who were bored on the road alone, so they would definitely take their classmates who were eating, studying, and drinking with them. They went there in a big crowd, and there was no school. Can be purified.

Because the turmoil in the world has already begun.

I don't know who leaked the news, saying that the Battle of the Sword Crazy Murong Longtu is coming, and it's in the Academy, the rich and famous masters of the world need not be said to be here, and then there are aristocratic families, nobles, and royal families. .

They also wanted to see the style of the sword-crazy Murong Longtu.

I heard that this man had unparalleled sword energy and was erect and came to the academy several times, but the students in the academy were there at that time. This game was more meaningful than the sword competition. Ordinary outsiders could not enter here, so naturally they had no chance to watch it.

This time it was different. All the students in the academy were gone, and the rich people from the world came back and forth. In this world, aristocratic families and nobles also wanted to practice martial arts. They invited all famous masters in the world. They practiced excellent martial arts. It is also a good weapon.

But if we talk about the world, we have never been to the world.

Great, with three or five friends, the brave and bored lady from the city, went out together. Hearing that there was a disaster, he hired a good man, and the bandits and troop men came back and forth, Ping Ping The young ladies were playing lively, and the young master was nervous, and his heart was pounding, so he had seen the world.

But I don’t know that after they went back, the corps officer and the bandits stood shoulder to shoulder and divided the money.

Bandage the wound and scold this aristocratic family for being inhumane.

I agreed that next time, you will come to me as a thief to suppress the bandits.

Get the money.

Go to the secret prostitute who is kidnapped by a good family and have a comfortable sleep.

In the snowy day, no one can say that anyone is clean.

In the world, that's the case.

And this time I heard that the person who came was a big man. These people who claimed to have already walked through the world of the world felt that they were also tourists from the world and wanted to see them. Some people were muttering in their hearts that they heard that the swordsmanship and sword skills were invincible. But I don’t know if I can recruit it?

In this way, Jian Kuang Murong Longtu personally led the horse to protect him.

It is also a beautiful thing to show off when you say it out.

The tourists from the world and the noble families have all come, so people who carry shoulder poles and do business. Today, the stall owner is carrying a shoulder pole, with one on both sides of the house wrapped edamame and one on the other is wine. It is the stall, walking back and forth along the Academy.

Some people from the martial arts world threw out a few copper coins and took some edamames to drink and chatted.

Then make some hard money.

For several days, the students in the academy slowly walked away without a trace, but no swordsman came. Some children from aristocratic families were already idle and bored and left, but the stall owner saw an old man in green robe walking towards him. The Lord looked at his waist and saw no sword weapon.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on my face, and greeted me, "This old man is just here to see this world of battle. I saw that the sword maniac is coming today, so it's better to find him. Sit down in a cool place, drink some wine and eat some edamame?”

The old man in blue clothes said, "Then let's have a pot."

The stall owner happily took a pot of wine that had been greedy for water. The wine was mixed with water, and it would be a loss if it was not mixed with water. This industry is just like this. Drunkards have to curse no matter how many servings of water they add. But I didn't mix it with water, I just didn't say a word, I was just drunk for a few glasses.

But I am used to drinking mixed food and can't eat good wine.

Then I took some edamame, which was mixed with water. The edamame is a good thing made by my own home. The old man in the green shirt took the thing, drank a sip of wine, laughed, and ate the edamame, but said, "It tastes good." .”

"My heavy grandson must be happy..."

The old man's voice stopped.

But the stall owner is smart. Seeing that the business was coming, he was reluctant to let it go. He smiled and said, "Great grandson, the old man is in a tough body, but I don't know how old he is?!"

The old man in blue smiled and said, "I forgot, I forgot long ago."

"However, it's about two hundred years old."

The stall owner doesn't believe it.

I just felt that the old man was happy with him and said with a smile, "Ha, two hundred years old, two hundred years old, I'm afraid that no one will be gone, they are all considered a god. Your old grandson has not come, so it's better to talk about a place, I'm today Go back and do more and give it to you!”

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you a place and you can send it."

After talking about the place, the old man took some money from his arms and put it down, and joked:

"My child is used to being simple, so I'll give it to me."

Seeing this, the stall owner collected the money and said with a familiar word: "You are too grandson, but it doesn't matter. We have agreed to eat everything from our family. If you want it after eating, you will tell me, I'll send it to you." He hesitated and added seriously:

"My stuff is good, better than wine."

The old man in blue nodded and walked forward.

The stall owner was shocked, carried a shoulder pole and walked forward, pulled the old man's sleeve robe, and said, "Old man? Old man! You can't walk forward, as this place is occupied by the rich people in the world."

"I had a wine seller before, so I should have walked too close. The hawking sound disturbed the young master who was holding the girl, broke his legs, threw it back and lie down and waited for death. This young master of the aristocratic family was not particular. It's the nearest point of peace."

"I heard that Jiangnan needs people, but unfortunately I am just a pickled bean and I don't have much ability to get over it. Otherwise, there would be a mess here, so it would be better to leave."

"Old sir, old sir!"

He pulled the old man. The old man in green robe looked at the seventies and eighties, but his strength seemed to be extremely strong. The stall owner couldn't hold him back and was led forward with a pale face, but found that the people around him were dressed in heroic clothes and holding magic weapons and weapons. The rich man in the world looked at him sideways.

The expressions on their faces changed, either shocked or shocked.

But they all got up and lowered their heads.

The stall owner was so shocked that his face was pale and could not speak. After drinking the wine, the old man in green robe cursed, "The goods mixed with water."

The stall owner stuttered.

The old man in the green robe smiled and said, "When I first entered the world, I drank more wine than you. Your wine in the world is not pure at all, and there is less water."

The stall owner had already understood a little. The old man in green robe threw down the wine in his hand, picked up a willow branch next to him, and calmly faced the avenues full of famous people on both sides.

The willow branches hit the ground, and an indescribable wave of air rolled violently towards both sides. Those families came here to join in the fun and wanted to see if this sword-wielding sword-wielding competition was compared with their guests. The children of different aristocratic families fell down together.

The luxurious houses collapsed, and the children of aristocratic families rolled and crawled, their faces were pale, and they didn't even realize that the girl in their arms fell to the ground. The lineup in the world that was difficult to get together for eight hundred years and eight hundred years. Draw out the weapons together.

The masters joined forces, and the heroes rose together, the dragon roared, the tiger roared, and the Dharma images blurred the inner energy, turning into a visible posture of the naked eye, occupying the sky, the dragon soared and the tiger roared, and all things were vast, as if they had returned to the ancient mythology era, magnificent and vast , vast and magnificent.

The stall owner stared blankly at the front.

In all the stories, this battle recorded in all the martial arts sects inheritance began with the plain words of the old man in blue. He held the willow branch in one hand, and was roaring in countless Dharma images. Walking forward, the blue shirt moved slightly:

"Murong Longtu has been invincible for two hundred years, and he is a little scarce."

"Murong Longtu comes to ask for this battle today."

"But I want to lose."

"Or-"

The old man lifted the willow branch in his hand and said:

"The world is defeated."

(End of this chapter)