It wasn't until the last battle of the day on the martial arts stage was over that Jiang Wang regained his mind from being immersed in the battle.
Only then did he realize that the stands on all sides were empty, with not many people in sight.
He was so immersed in the battle on stage that he didn't even notice when Ye Lingxiao and his daughter left.
However, Master Ye said that he should be careful, so he couldn't say hello or anything, so he had to do this.
Yunhe was too conspicuous at the river viewing platform, so he could only write to him after the Yellow River Conference.
I watched a lot of battles today.
Through Rumeng Ling's simulation, he also fought many times.
There are some very exciting battles among them.
Of course, limited to his own strength and vision, as well as Rumengling's own limitations, it is impossible to perfectly reproduce every battle. But the wonderful insights he gained can be reproduced once or twice.
After watching so many scenes, the one who impressed him the most was that besides Lin Xian and Chu Min, there was only one monk from the Song Kingdom's inner realm.
His name is Yin Wenhua.
The Song Dynasty should be one of the countries closest to Guanhe Terrace, and it is located to the northwest of Guanhe Terrace.
This country only respects Confucianism and governs the country with "propriety".
As for Yin Wenhua, in addition to being a descendant of a prominent family in the Song Dynasty, he was also born in Longmen Academy, one of the four major academies in the world. He was from the same school as Zhao Wuyan and Zishu.
To the west of Longmen Academy is the Song Dynasty, to the east is the Wei Dynasty, and to the north is Guanhe Terrace.
In terms of distance from Guanhe Terrace, Longmen Academy is closer than Song Dynasty.
It is said that when Guanhe Terrace was first built, a sage from the Confucian sect drafted a sacrificial inscription.
According to the legend, this Confucian sage concentrated on writing and using blood as ink, he wrote tens of thousands of words with great eloquence. After writing the memorial text, he laughed three times and died.
And the sacrificial text is thrown into the long river, and there is a majestic and long song, which calms the violent waves and stops the angry waves.
Later, in order to commemorate the memory of his master, the disciples of this sage found an unowned land south of Guanhe Terrace, settled in a cottage, and talked and taught scriptures.
Many people come here in admiration to inherit the teachings of the sages.
This is the predecessor of Longmen Academy.
The four major academies in the world, including Longmen Academy, just like the Legalist Three Penal Palaces, prohibit disciples from serving as officials. In Qin, it is Qin Confucianism, and in Qi, it is Qi Confucianism.
Originally, the same was true for the Mohist family. After coming forward to support the Yong Kingdom, there might be some changes.
Of course, the whole world is watching, and this process must be slow. Maybe there won't be any fundamental changes, maybe it will go full circle and come back to the beginning, maybe.
After all, with the size of the Mo family, it is too difficult to move.
Song and Wei were both big countries, one in the west and one in the east, facing each other across the Longmen Academy.
Naturally, it is inevitable to be influenced by Longmen Academy, but there are some differences in the degree of influence between the two countries.
The Song Dynasty only respected Confucianism and governed the country by etiquette. Naturally, it had a rich cultural heritage. Many officials in the country had studied at Longmen Academy.
Wei State, on the other hand, places more emphasis on the military. Of course, being so close to Longmen Academy, the power of Confucianism in the country will not be much weaker.
Speaking of which, among these world-famous schools, only the military strategist has spread the most thoroughly. It does not have its own holy place, but it has divided into countless schools. There is rarely any unified action, but military monks can be seen in any country. Wherever there is a war, the inheritance of military cultivation is indispensable...
Let’s talk about Yin Wenhua.
This person is well-known and has a famous teacher. He is a very typical disciple of a famous family, with a very deep and stable foundation, almost no weaknesses, and a very comprehensive and orthodox combat system. In particular, the twenty-four solar terms sword in one hand is superb.
He was the fellow monk in the audience who most made Jiang Wang want to draw his sword.
A genius like this can calmly deal with almost any situation and any opponent, and will have a greater chance of going further in the Yellow River.
A talented person from a small country like Lin Xian relies on his powerful magical powers and sword skills to become stronger when he is strong. But it obviously lacks the reserves to deal with many surprises. A ghost-faced rat bat suddenly knocked him down.
In comparison, Yin Wenhua's sword may not be as fierce as Lin Xian's woodcutter, but if faced with the same emergency situation, he would be able to resist.
What is Fengyundi?
It was these opponents who made the long sword scabbard, which made Jiang Wang reluctant to be lonely. He just wanted to draw his sword and stir up trouble.
And this is only the early selection competition, and many monks have not shown their full strength. What's more, those geniuses from the most powerful countries in the world have not shown up yet.
Jiang Wang didn't feel afraid, he was only excited. I just want to participate, and I can’t even wait.
Becoming the king in the shallow water is ultimately child's play.
To be called a hero among heroes is to be the most heroic!
When he left the martial arts stage and walked away with his back to the Pillar of Liuhe. He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone once said - "The swords of our brothers will be passed down through the ages in the future."
He didn't miss that person, but he remembered these words very much.
Once promised to be the best in the world...
He tightened the sword in his hand and asked it in his heart: "Are you ready to inherit it through the ages?"
In the scabbard made of Shenlong wood, Sauvignon Blanc only responded with a long groan.
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Mujie.
Yu Wenduo, who failed to persuade Zhao Rucheng to go out and didn't want to be scolded in front of Helian Yunyun, was hiding in Rouwen Township drinking flower wine.
A large part of those noble people who come to watch the ceremony are indispensable for pomp and enjoyment wherever they go.
Similar places are not found in Zhimu Street.
In the sultry tent, beautiful flame lanterns swayed in the dome.
Yu Wenduo was trying to reason with the girl quarrelsomely, and he kept pestering her back and forth.
The other hand accompanied the other girl over the mountains and ridges, exploring the principles of life, activating the five knuckles, and maintaining her fists.
After three years of languishing in the wilderness, he was both reasonable and healthy.
The door curtain was rolled up at this moment.
The evening wind blew loudly inside.
Yuwen Duo was startled, turned around and cursed angrily: "Who is your mother..."
Then he saw Zhao Rucheng standing quietly outside the door, wearing a bronze mask.
Naturally, he swallowed the curse words.
"Yejuan."
Although it was June or July, the river wind at Guanhetai was too strong, and the evening breeze was especially not gentle, making it easy for people to catch a cold.
So Yuwen Duo lovingly hugged the two beautiful girls and selflessly provided his warmth.
At the same time, he looked at Zhao Rucheng with a troubled expression: "It's not that I, Yuwen Duo, am not loyal enough, it's just that right now, it's not convenient for a famous flower like you to have that..."
Zhao Rucheng only said: "Something's wrong."
His voice... was cold.
Just like every time I come back from the wilderness.
Yuwen Duo immediately sat upright, put his hand back, and his face became serious: "You guys go down first."
The two girls who knew how to reason with Yu Wenduo were naturally very reasonable. They immediately avoided the scene of saying goodbye to Yiyi and left the room without saying a word.
When they left, they also took away the evening breeze that swept into the room.
The aroma is intoxicating but empty.
Zhao Rucheng did not speak immediately.
Yu Wenduo looked at him and said seriously: "Yi Zhen, as long as you say it, as long as I can do it."
"Can I still play in the Yellow River Meeting?" Zhao Rucheng asked.
Yuwen Duo was silent for a while.
"If you had told me a few days earlier, there would have been no problem on my side. I could have given you a chance to fight Jin Ge."
He shook his head bitterly: "The early selection has already begun, Yizuo. Now I can't do it, and the Yuwen family can't do it."
Yuwen Duo did not ask why Zhao Rucheng suddenly changed his mind, but this matter was indeed beyond his ability now.
The selection has already begun, and the Golden Crown Priest will no longer agree to make substitutions. He will not give another chance to let his own people consume Jin Ge's energy.
No strong leader in any country would agree to this kind of thing again.
No matter how much the Yuwen family pays.
"I understand." Zhao Rucheng said.
He didn't bother.
No one is responsible to anyone. What's more, this matter was indeed changed by him himself. Yuwen Duo has tried his best.
He turned and walked out.
There will be other ways. he thinks.
But there was a pretty woman standing in front of him.
Wearing a navy blue dress and a silver crown.
She looked at him and smiled, like a begonia blooming in the night.
"Do you want to attend the Yellow River Meeting?"
Helian Yunyun said: "Let me help you!"
