It was also the time when the two men were fighting at the gate. Standing outside the camp, a scholar with a rather handsome face slowly raised his head, glanced at the gate twice, and then looked back without any trace, looking as calm as ever. .
Today, several people also came to Beiyanze to register their names in order to join the Border Army. However, this is a complicated matter. They need to check their identities first, and they must not be guilty of any crime. Only then can they reluctantly join the Border Army. So I had to stop and wait here.
The scholar recovered his thoughts and was still a little surprised. This magical method of turning a sword into a palm is already one of the highest abilities in the world. Swordsmen in the four realms may not be able to realize this method and carry tens of millions of dollars. Objects can be used to channel sword energy. Probably today, only the Taoist from the Sword King Mountain can use ordinary wood branches to fight against the enemy, and the sword energy will not weaken. Swords, dead branches, lotus stems and hairpins can all be used as swords. Qi depends on it.
The inner Qi has its own dependence, and it needs to follow the meridians. After passing through the two realms of virtual wonder and leaving the body, it can be regarded as entering the first door of spiritual practice. This is especially true for sword Qi. An ordinary master holds a sword in his hand. The first three inches make me feel invincible, but if I replace the sword, I'm afraid it will be beaten in half and it won't be as powerful as usual.
"I don't know if these two people are the leaders among the border guards in Beiyanze. If they can't be called the top of the mountain, the methods of the Beiyanze monster are too terrifying."
No one cared that the scholar looked at the calm Daze in front of him, his eyes filled with clouds and waves.
Except for a man with a thin face and a short stature. He noticed the scholar's expression and came closer. He asked with confusion, "I said scholar, when you came here, you had all the skills in your sleeves. It's not surprising in my opinion that it's better than those two people competing, but it's just a couple of moves, and it's not comparable to my brother at all."
"How can the trick of bluffing people be compared with the real state of those two people?" The scholar asked the man to disturb his thoughts, but he did not get angry and answered with a very good temper. "To give you a small example, most of the old men walking outside the Qi Imperial Palace His clothes are ordinary, and he does not make people look at his wealth, and even looks a little embarrassed. However, in the busy streets and alleys, you can often see young men in rich clothes. On the folding fan, you would like to have two dove egg-sized jade on it, but it is self-evident who is richer. .”
The man thought about it for a while, then waved his hands and said, "That's true, but there are many gentlemen outside the palace who like to wear brocade clothes. Literati are the most particular, for example, Ma Heng, a second-rank official, sits outside on weekdays. The sedan chair is covered with emerald tassels, and he doesn't look like a high-ranking official. Just looking at him makes you angry."
The scholar smiled for no reason, tapped the man's shoulder, and said meaningfully, "People in the world of martial arts, not to mention other abilities, are at least very shrewd in hiding their tails. If you really want to make a career in the martial arts world, you have to study hard, not to mention this." His body and appearance are really not clever."
The man suddenly fell silent, glared at the scholar angrily, then scratched his bun and said nothing.
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After waiting for a long time, a man was stopped in front of him. The man on the border pulled out one of the portraits with a patrol order. He frowned and compared them for a long time, but he always felt that they were 89% similar. Even though the man was so anxious that he blushed and shouted. He said that he had soiled his innocence, but in the end, he was still held by the shoulders by the guards on the left and right, and was temporarily escorted to another place.
Those who volunteered to come to Beiyanze to guard the border could detain dozens of people every year. Most of them had violated the law and had their faces traced by the government. They had nowhere to go, so they had no choice but to come to Beiyanze. The border military office is hoping to save a life, even if it is clear that this place is mostly weird, it will not hesitate to take risks to test it out.
Originally, the court was turning a blind eye to this matter, and if the wandering criminals who were supposed to be punished and executed could be replaced by the border troops, it would save a lot of trouble, so as not to cause too many problems during the autumn season. Dozens of cups of blood can make the people of Shangqi feel a little more peaceful. But in recent years, Lord Qingping has sternly refused. Even if the crime is relatively minor, he must first select the guilty person and escort him to the Imperial City of Shangqi, where he will be punished. If the minor crime is pardoned, then You can still join the border army, and no one will mention it; if the crime is unpardonable, you will be asked and executed according to the law, without mercy.
Therefore, after the man called the people around to escort him away, many people laughed in their hearts, saying that this man was probably another reckless man who did not understand the situation, and wasted his time in vain.
The scholar felt bored after waiting for a long time. Seeing that the sky was almost over and no one would come, he took a step away and walked slowly around the Daze River.
There were people in the camp who saw the scholar wearing a long gown and felt suspicious, but without exception, just when they were about to step out to stop him, they suddenly stopped and ignored him.
The scholar walked very steadily in all directions, leaving hundreds of steps on the soft soil on the wave bank. It seemed that there was no difference. The distance between his steps never changed, and he walked slowly and watched the tide.
No one came out of the camp. They all glanced at the scholar and then looked away.
It was not until he passed the city gate that a person suddenly flashed and blocked the scholar's path.
"Good means."
Qing Pingjun, who was dressed in phoenix and brocade, opened his fists with two fists, his eyes were filled with light, and he took the first step to make a deep seal, but he stopped the steps of the scholar in front of him.
"The commanding fist spirit is much smarter than my humble means. Why are you praising me so much?" The scholar put away his sleeves and bowed in salute.
"I haven't seen someone like you cultivating formations in decades. To be honest, I'm quite skilled." Qingping Jun still stared at the person in front of him, his robes seemed to be surging like a tide, and all the powerful force rose from the ground and reached On both shoulders, he spread his fists to the left and right, looking forward to the movement.
But the scholar still looked calm, with warm eyebrows and said, "I'm new here, how can I be like this?"
Qing Pingjun is indeed very skilled. He noticed something strange in the spiritual platform just now, like he was picking strings and plucking, and it was chaotic like numbness. He knew that someone with a high level of realm was activating the inner energy. He followed the breath to find it here, but he saw the plane skin. The scholar who was still standing up and down, with his hands behind his back, was walking slowly along the bank. The traces of his feet were arranged like a formation.
"In the past, I heard that those who practice formations can break into the four realms and use the magic power of formations to enter the room. They can use all kinds of traces and seals in the world to form a large formation. Or they can exhale the white mist in winter, or use a series of steps to form a formation. The enemy is trapped." Qing Pingjun glanced at the camp, and he rarely had a clear understanding. He didn't say anything, just moved forward with his fists, and struck suddenly.
The scholar sighed, but he didn't use his magical power. He took a step forward, but suddenly a figure appeared from behind Qingping Jun. His sleeves were rolled up. He didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he tapped his fingers three to five times in succession, shaking the water in Daze. The waves swung away into Daze.
The clues can be seen in moving mountains and filling seas, and the majesty is not like that of a scholar at all.
