The art of vertical and horizontal manipulation is profound and unpredictable.
This technique was created by Guiguzi Wang Xu of Yunmeng Mountain. It was later adopted by hundreds of military strategists as a sacred technique for learning and teaching. After continuous refinement and transformation by later generations, it is now divided into mathematical constellation, military strategy, travel theory, There are five major categories of swordsmanship, vertical and horizontal, and world control, as well as countless sub-categories.
The art of vertical and horizontal manipulation taught in Shangyin Academy today are many fragments left over from the Spring and Autumn War.
"In the Spring and Autumn War, rituals and music collapsed."
"Do you know who the last master of the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation in the world is?"
The Zongheng scholar who talks eloquently on a three-foot podium is named Mr. Zhuang. He is an old scholar with white hair and beard. No one can match this old man's research on Zongheng's potential theory. Because he did not want to become an official in the court after his family and country were destroyed, he came to Shangyin Academy.
An old scholar has a saying: People may die, but principles will never die.
I saw Master Zhuang's bright eyes quickly sweeping over the scholars in the school, first pausing on Xu Weixiong, and finally locking on Lu Ze in the last row. At this time, Lu Ze couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart. , this class roll call is still as annoying as ever.
"Zhao Kai."
"You answer it."
Hearing this, all the scholars breathed a sigh of relief.
The banker asked that he has a weird hobby, he likes to pluck wool from a person's body.
The way of asking questions like a barrage of questions was very strange, and he didn't stop until he stopped the person. Only after Xu Weixiong entered Shangyin Academy, the villagers finally met an opponent.
Lu Ze quickly stood up under the gaze of everyone.
He answered softly: "The last master of the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation was the head of the four famous generals in the world at that time. He was known as the best soldier among the Thirteen Armors of Spring and Autumn... Xi Chu Ye Baikui."
Ye Baikui.
In the splendid period of the Spring and Autumn Period when thousands of families contended, he was an extremely dazzling star in the sky. Ye Baikui, who claimed to be undefeated in a hundred battles in his life, was hailed by Shangyin Academy as the only one who specialized in specialization in 500 years. The art of war, tactics, and military tactics in the art of vertical and horizontal movements are so magical that they have even entered the realm of transformation.
General Ye only lost once in his life, but it was only the final defeat that cost him his life, lost the national war, and ultimately led to the demise of Da Chu.
The villagers clasped their hands behind their backs and nodded silently.
Then, the old scholar cleared his throat and started asking Lu Ze a barrage of questions, including a hundred thousand whys.
Lu Ze's memories of the major and minor battles of the Spring and Autumn War were firmly recorded in his mind during those days in Tai'an City.
As the final winner in the Spring and Autumn Battle that year, there is a very clear record in the tall attic of Liyang Palace.
That is the place where the princes of Liyang need to stay all year round. His Majesty the Emperor seems to want to use this method to let his heirs remember why Liyang can now occupy the dominant position in the world.
"In the Battle of Xilebi, Ye Baikui was dragged to death by Chen Zhibao on his horse with his wife and daughter in front of the battle formation. He later died for his country in the Battle of Xilebi."
Lu Ze gently answered Zhuang Xuexue's questions one after another.
But his eyes moved to the back of the woman not far away. There may only be a few people in this world who know the so-called truth. Many people may not have thought that the daughter of the soldier fairy Ye Baikui did not die, but turned around and became The second princess of the Xu family in Northern Liang.
This thing in the world is indeed very strange.
Lu Ze was very curious. Xu Weixiong, who was born smart, should have known her own identity. According to her age during the battle on the West Barrier Wall, she had already started to remember things. I don’t know how she later became the dead soldier of the prince of Beiliang. First.
After a long time, Lu Ze looked strange. He felt that this banker was indeed very clever and had many strange problems.
He simply stood up and walked to the aisle next to him, pointed to the chair under his buttocks towards Mr. Zhuang, his tone was filled with helplessness, and his voice was very loud: "Mr. Zhuang, why don't you sit down and I'll go up and talk. ?」
Suddenly, the scholars in the school burst into laughter.
Mr. Zhuang obviously knew that he had just entered the state of not turning back until he hit the wall. He clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed twice.
"Ahem."
"Zhao Kai."
"You're... not bad, please sit down first."
"Let's continue the class."
After class, Xu Weixiong took the initiative to come to Lu Ze.
Today, Xu Weixiong is still wearing the same cyan and white scholar uniform, but it can be seen between his eyebrows that he still wears fine makeup, his facial features are three-dimensional, and the black scholar's hair crown on his head is surrounded by three thousand blue hairs exuding a faint fragrance. Tie it tightly, and the whole person reveals a sense of meticulousness.
All the scholars looked incomprehensible.
Even the bankers on the podium deliberately slowed down their departure.
Lu Ze raised his head, looked at this cold-tempered senior, and simply asked, "What's wrong?"
"In five days, we will play nineteen chess games."
Lu Ze smiled and nodded: "Okay."
He paused and then added: "Can you do it at any time?"
...
The moon and stars are few and far between, and magpies are flying south.
The news that Lu Ze and Xu Weixiong had an appointment to fight in the Nineteenth Path quickly spread throughout Shangyin Academy.
This time, not only the scholars in the academy, it is said that even the great priests in the Moral Forest, who have no trace of the gods, have also shown a lot of interest. It is estimated that they will learn from the Morality forbidden area of the academy Walking out of the forest.
There are several forbidden sanctuaries in the Liyang Dynasty that have long been famous in the world.
In addition to the bottomless and unknown inner palace in Tai'an City, it also includes the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, which firmly occupies the orthodox position of Taoism, the stupas of Liangchan Temple, and the Tingting Temple in Beiliang Prince's Mansion. The Chaowu Library, the Sword Tomb Mountain of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, and the Moral Forest, which is regarded as a holy place in the hearts of scholars all over the world, imply that trees will grow in ten years, people will grow in a hundred years, and virtue will grow in a thousand years.
It can be seen that this game between Lu Ze and Xu Weixiong is not just a nineteen-way vertical and horizontal game.
After nightfall, Xu Weixiong climbed onto the bamboo tower.
She had just fed the chickens and ducks outside the building, and there were several vegetable gardens not far away, which were used for food. This was different from those in the academy who liked to raise cranes and plant plums. Too same.
Originally, Xu Weixiong didn't care much about these things outside.
Because no scholar in the academy dared to make trouble outside her building again, Xu Weixiong discovered that there were many things missing from the vegetable patch outside the attic. Later, she found out that it was Lu Ze who left a few cucumbers and unripe ones when he left last time. peach.
Under the moonlight, the ancient sword Red Chi exudes a dull brilliance.
Xu Weixiong looked at his own cheek through the bright sword body, and the words Lu Ze said in class today came to his mind.
She looked dazed.
Today, information about the mysterious young man came from Fushui House in Beiliang. The letter described her junior brother in this way: The origin of this son is secret and cannot be investigated. It is only known that when this son was leaving Tai'an, the Liyang eunuch The first one, Han Diao Si, bowed to say goodbye.
In front of the chessboard, Xu Weixiong twisted the white chess piece in his hand and chuckled: "What a big show."
