It is rumored that there are 128 styles of ancient Nanman boxing techniques, but unfortunately no one among the Nanman giants has been able to master them.
Who would have dreamed of it actually coming true for a little man like Ye Congwen? Could it be that practicing the 128-style Nanman ancient boxing technique requires the use of the True Dragon Treasure Technique as a foundation?
"Your Majesty, Emperor Wu, if these are not just rumors, why do you need to kill people and silence them? Is it possible that he is telling the truth?"
Ye Congwen stopped Xuanyuan Duzun's killing move and asked in confusion.
"Ye Congwen, don't you think it's too vulgar for you to use such despicable and despicable methods to attack and smear our Xuanyuan royal family?"
The prince said angrily.
"You can't blame me for this, right? The common people have always liked to inquire about the secrets of your royal family. These poor scholars and talented scholars can only write according to the preferences of the common people.
Only with spectators can you have income, and only with income can you support your family. Poor scholars and scholars rely on this to make a living. Otherwise, do you, the Xuanyuan royal family, give them money to support their families? "
After listening to Ye Congwen's words, the prince suddenly woke up. Emperor Wu once respected martial arts, and as soon as Emperor Wu came to power, he canceled the imperial examinations, cutting off the livelihood of scholars. How could this group of people not hold a grudge?
Other poor scholars have no power, but the power of their mouths and pens is no less powerful than the magical magic of monks.
For example, the common people's attitude towards the Xuanyuan royal family has changed from being in awe to gloating about their misfortune. What a million monks cannot do, these scholars only need to use their mouths and pens.
The prince raised his head and looked at the residents surrounding the Xuanyuan Palace. As expected, the common people who usually respected the Xuanyuan royal family were all lying under the eaves to secretly watch the excitement.
He looked like he was gloating over his misfortune, just like watching a big show!
"The people's support has been lost, how can the Xuanyuan royal family remain undefeated?"
The prince muttered silently. He let out a long sigh and stopped talking.
"Can't you blame me? If you hadn't fanned the flames from behind, would these poor scholars have worked so hard to help you slander our Xuanyuan royal family?"
Xuanyuan Duzun said angrily, wishing to tear the mouths of scholars all over the world!
"We're not late, are we?"
Suddenly a loud voice came from the air, everyone turned around and saw a four-meter-tall giant flying in with a man and a woman.
The woman has picturesque features and is covered in dazzling silver jewelry, while the man is dressed like a nomad.
These three people stood above the Xuanyuan Palace. Anyone with a little knowledge would know that they were members of the three major royal families of Nanman, Xiwu, and Beidi.
"Young Master Ye, the commanders of the 11th Guardian Army are all here. We can move forward to investigate the crime."
Yu Yueyue approached Ye Congwen and suggested gently.
When Ye Congwen saw that he had finally dragged all the commanders of the eleven guardian armies to gather, he stopped talking to the scholars about the palace secrets of the Xuanyuan royal family.
He lowered his head and asked the leading county magistrate:
"Chief Chen, why are you still wearing county magistrate's clothes?"
"Young Master Ye, we have too many princes in the Great Xia Dynasty, and they have all occupied the position of county governor. Therefore, after so many years, there are no tailors who can make county governor uniforms."
Sheriff Chen said helplessly, Xuanyuan Duzun has one hundred and eight legitimate sons, and the position of county governor is only thirty-six. The princes are not evenly divided, so how can there be others?
The princes all wear uniforms with patterns of mythical beasts and birds, and these princes have been working for five or six hundred years, and they have long since wiped out the tailors who can make uniforms for county guards.
Ye Congwen was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't help but shook his head and asked Xuanyuan Duzun:
"Your Majesty Emperor Wu, you have been in charge of the government for hundreds of years, haven't you discovered the disadvantages of using monks as officials?
He has been a prince for five or six hundred years, and has wiped out all the tailors who can make county guards' uniforms, let alone other people? "
"What do you want to say?"
Xuanyuan Duzun asked coldly. Of course he found the disadvantages. Being an official would benefit the other, but after a long time, he would become a veteran who could cover the sky with one hand.
If you lose your sense of awe, you will definitely bully your superiors and inferiors, and you will not only prey on the common people.
, and will deceive the court later.
This is also the reason why he left the county magistrate to outsiders. Unfortunately, there were too many relatives of the emperor to take care of the east but not the west, so in the end he had to let it go.
Looking at Ye Congwen's behavior, did he discover the shortcomings of the imperial court's employment?
This little naughty guy has always been smart, let's see what clever ideas he has up his sleeve.
"I say that the affairs of mortals are left to mortals. What do we monks have to do? Just like you, the Xuanyuan royal family's descendants, how can you understand the sufferings of the people if you can't starve to death without eating grains all your life?
While the commander-in-chief of the Eleventh Guardian Army is here, I, Ye Congwen, have a suggestion, that is, in our land of Daxia Dynasty, monks cannot be officials, and once they become officials, they cannot take the path of cultivating immortals.
We must block the dew holes from the source to prevent those old, half-buried old men from dragging everyone to death. "
After Ye Congwen finished speaking, he glanced at Xuanyuan Duzun. Everyone immediately understood that Ye Congwen was taking Xuanyuan Duzun as an example. Who made him go crazy and kill the Xuanyuan royal family's children together without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy?
"Are you looking at ***?"
Xuanyuan Duzun said dissatisfiedly that six years ago, he was as strong as a young man and was a groom every night.
"In view of the failure of the previous government in appointing officials, I suggest that all officials should not adopt a tenure system but a tenure system.
A mortal's lifespan is seventy years. If he is admitted as a Jinshi before the age of thirty, he will be appointed as the county magistrate. If the county magistrate does well, he will be promoted to the county governor. If the county magistrate does well, he will enter the palace and become the emperor.
After ten years of county magistrate, ten years of county guard, and ten years of emperor, it will be the year of sixty. Wouldn't it be nice to resign and return to my hometown at that time? "
Ye Congwen did not talk to Xuanyuan Duzun and directly expressed his thoughts.
"What? Are you crazy? The emperor can also choose? That's nonsense!" Kanshu La
Xuanyuan Duzun was so angry at Ye Congwen's whimsical idea that he cursed loudly. Even Ye Congwen said that the Xuan royal family belonged to the previous dynasty and had no time to refute him. He stared at Ye Congwen with wide eyes and would fight to the death if he disagreed. .
"What can't you choose? Since ancient times, counties have governed the world. Since they can manage one county well, it proves that they have the ability to manage a dynasty!
Those selected based on strength are more reliable than those rolled out of the Queen's belly, right?
Commanders of the Dharma Protector Army, what do you think? "
Ye Congwen casually refuted a few words, no longer paying attention to Xuanyuan Duzun, an old man from the previous dynasty, and turned to look at the commander of the Eleventh Route Guardian Army.
At a glance, there are such things as the commanders of the three major gods, the little unicorn, the little phoenix, the little true dragon, the commanders of the three royal clans, Ye Fengshi, Xiuxiu Dichi, the Taoist saint, the Buddhist disciple, Xu Linglong, the master of the Chaos Hall, and the Seventy-two Cave Hidden World Sect. Recommend Feng Ling'er as commander-in-chief.
Including Ye Congwen, the young master of the Demon Hunting Guard, there were eleven guardian commanders in total, all gathered together, whispering, and exchanging opinions and views.
When they thought about who would be the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty and that they had the right to vote, everyone became excited and nodded in agreement.
It's too late for him to curry favor with the emperor he chose. How dare he annex his own land and seize his own sacred medicine?
Without waiting for Ye Congwen to speak, the vote was unanimously passed by a show of hands.
Seeing these little guys discussing things in a serious manner, Xuanyuan Duzun was so angry that he laughed.
Unexpectedly, these little guys ignored me at all, glanced at me casually, as if looking at a portrait, and continued talking to themselves.
"Ye Congwen, you are not so naive as to think that you can take over the Xuanyuan Royal Family with these young guys, are you?"
Xuanyuan Duzun said coldly, looking at everyone with eyes filled with murderous intent.
Hearing the words "young and wet", everyone except Xu Linglong showed angry expressions. They all pointed at Xuanyuan Duzun and yelled:
"Little dwarf, what are you talking nonsense about?"
"The commanders-in-chief of the Eleventh Guardian Army are gathered together to discuss world affairs. Do you, a remnant of the former dynasty, have any room to interfere?"
"If you dare to chirp again, I will kill you.
Sacrifice the flag! "
Seeing that these little guys dared to threaten him, Xuanyuan Duzun smiled instead of getting angry, and said angrily to the commander-in-chief of the 11th Route:
"All eleven of you come together, I will give you one hand!"
"Everyone, please don't be impatient. If you beat him to such a bad old man that he's half dead in the ground, why do you need the commander-in-chief of the 11th Route to join him?
I promised my master that I will bring His Majesty the Emperor to death, so don't try to rob him from me.
Leave it to me to send His Majesty on his way, and you will be responsible for clearing out the demons and ghosts in the Xuanyuan royal family. "
Seeing that Xu Linglong was the only one in the group who could fight against Xuanyuan Duzun, Ye Congwen quickly took over the matter and handed over the massacre of the entire Xuanyuan royal family to them.
Everyone laughed happily when they heard this. They couldn't kill Xuanyuan Duzun, but they were sure of killing the descendants of the Xuanyuan royal family.
Ten pairs of eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Palace and locked the target in advance.
"It is a good thing for children to have confidence. If they are overconfident, they will have to pay a big price. Ye Congwen, do you want me to give you three moves?"
Xuanyuan Duzun knew that Ye Congwen had finished what he should say, and the next step was the critical moment of the life and death battle.
The Xuanyuan Royal Family and the Zhuguo Duke's Mansion have a slim chance of winning when they join forces to resist the Eleventh Guardian Army, but as long as no one can defeat me, this world will still belong to me, the Xuanyuan Royal Family!
After all, how could those Immortal Realm giants risk their lives to fight with me, the best master in the world, for Ye Congwen?
What's the difference between inviting such a group of little guys to support the show and inviting a group of Immortal Realm giants to sign a treaty between gods and demons?
The left and right are just used to cover up the ugly. Who makes Ye Congwen not qualified enough to invite those giants of Immortal Realm?
Xuanyuan Duzun guessed Ye Congwen's intentions and immediately had an idea in his mind.
Since it was Ye Congwen who was taking the lead in causing trouble, as long as he killed him, the others would naturally disperse.
Of course, he had to fight quickly, otherwise once the Xuanyuan royal family's children couldn't hold on and were killed by these little guys, the gain would outweigh the loss.
"Don't be anxious. I, Ye Congwen, am a law-abiding person. Even if I kill a chicken, I will let it die clearly.
After all, you are also the head of a clan and the king of a country. How can you imitate the indiscriminate use of lynching like you? "
Ye Congwen said slowly, and without waiting for Xuanyuan Duzun to reply, he shouted to the Commander-in-Chief of the Ten Routes:...
"Please come out and convict us all!"
Upon hearing this, the ten commanders immediately took out the treaty between gods and demons from their jade storage, held it in their hands, and raised it respectfully to the sky.
Xuanyuan Duzun didn't know what was going on, and thought that there was someone else who was the leader of the world. He also looked towards Ye Congwen suspiciously, thinking who else in the world could make Ye Congwen willing to be her protector?
Could it be that she is a stunning beauty who is more powerful and beautiful than Xu Linglong?
Not only Xuanyuan Duzun, but also the seventy-two earth evil spirits standing in Xuanyuan Palace, and Xuanyuan Fengling mother and daughter came out curiously.
Looking up at the sky, waiting for the appearance of the common master of the world.
Ye Congwen started to pull away the tumbler in his hand, and slowly took out a piece of white paper.
The other ten young commanders followed suit and slowly took out the white paper and opened it slowly, as if displaying a rare treasure.
As soon as Xuanyuan Duzun saw the familiar white paper, a light suddenly flashed in his mind and he blurted out:
"Treaty between gods and demons! Is this what you call the common master of the world?"
