"Guan Yu Yingling?" Han Qingzhu frowned slightly.
Are you kidding me? More than 60 ordinary people and two Confucian scholars at the writing level gathered Guan Yu's heroic spirit and directly killed the seventh-grade barbarian?
For a moment, I felt that the Confucian scholar who had reached the poetic realm seemed very useless.
They surrounded and beat them with all kinds of tricks, and finally beat a stubborn one to death.
Look here, it's a clean cut with one stroke.
"What happened afterwards?" Han Qingzhu continued to ask.
Yue Zhe recalled for a moment and replied: "I and another Confucian scholar still have righteousness in our bodies, but our souls are exhausted, especially ordinary people. It took about half an hour to return to normal."
"Another stubborn man mistakenly thought that there was a genius in the poetry realm hidden in our formation, and retreated back to the plains in shock."
Han Qingzhu nodded. There are always talented people in the human race. Although generally the human race is slightly inferior when low-level humans and barbarians fight, there are also talented people who can resist the barbarians head-on on their own.
At that time, Li Qinglian fought three consecutive battles in the Chengshi Realm. In each battle, one against five, she killed them in battle, then walked away, and wrote a poem about it -
“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”
"When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."
Well, instead of reporting his achievements to Shangguan, he secretly wrote a legendary war poem for this purpose.
This is very Li Qinglian!
But when he tasted Yue Zhe carefully, Han Qingzhu felt that his old blood was boiling.
If this was not an accident, wouldn't ordinary people be able to have the fighting power of geniuses?
As for the human race, it’s hard to say anything else, but people still have enough control!
This matter needs careful planning.
"You should retreat first and take a good rest. Don't tell anyone about this matter. Just say that the family gave you a protective treasure." Han Qingzhu waved his hand and said, "You are brave enough. You are less than twenty years old. Just run to that place. If something happens, how will I explain to your family? Go back quickly!"
Yue Zhe shook his head: "Father said that on the battlefield, one move can affect the whole body. To be a general, one must have mountains and rivers in mind. Maps alone are not enough. I am not allowed to go home until I have walked through every part of the Great Wall of Righteousness. "
Han Qingzhu was stunned and sighed: "Zhejia... Forget it, you can be my inspector. Everywhere you go, write a report on what you see and report it to me. No need to change your name, use your name That’s your real name.”
Yue Zhe hurriedly said to the general: "General Zhe Yue obeys your order!"
Han Qingzhu nodded. Seeing that Yue Zhe had no intention of paying the bill, he asked again, "Is there anything else?"
Yue Zhe, well, it should be Zhe Yue at this moment, with a young man's hesitation on his face, and he asked tentatively: "Military Prime Minister, may I know the specific information about the scholar Cheng Xi who died in Chao Nasai?"
"Although his time is short, he treats me like an elder brother. If he still has parents and children, I want to support him."
The deputy general next to Han Qingzhu suddenly said: "The imperial court will naturally compensate those who sacrificed their lives."
Han Qingzhu waved his hand, placed it on the soldier's body, felt for a moment, and said: "Cheng Xi, named Yuanwang, is from Lanzhou. His parents are dead and he is not married yet, but he has a younger brother, who is only eight years old. He is currently being raised by his relatives."
"Cheng Xi once said in his last words that if he dies, his pension will be handed over to his younger brother. His younger brother was originally named Yaojin, but was later renamed Zhijie by Cheng Xi!"
"If you have this intention, just go get Cheng Xi's pension and send him to Lanzhou yourself."
Zheyue was overjoyed, saluted again, turned around and walked out of the battalion commander.
Looking at Zhe Yue's back, Han Qingzhu's face gradually became serious: "Xiao Qi!"
The lieutenant general who had spoken before quickly came out of the queue and said with cupped hands: "The last general is here!"
"Military order!"
Xiao Qi quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted, "General, I will obey your order."
"Gather all the soldiers in the central army who can hear the sound of Shen Yun, form a single unit, and follow what Zhe Yue said, visualize the heroic spirits!"
"Barbarian prisoners, call them at will. The truth needs to be known as soon as possible."
"First, is Zheyue's so-called visualization of heroic spirits feasible for everyone?"
"Second, if a hundred people form a formation, what is the combat power? If a thousand people form a formation, what is the combat power? Is there any difference between Confucian scholars and ordinary people?"
"Third, what is the degree of recovery after visualization? Is it only the power of one blow?"
"Finally, this matter is classified as a first-class secret, and anyone who spreads it without authorization will be dealt with by military law!"
Xiao Qi got up and walked towards the outside of the camp, but was stopped by Han Qingzhu: "Wait a minute."
"Do you have any other instructions from the Minister of War?"
"Let's see if Guan Yu is the only one...forget it, that guy has only written so much so far, and he is not enlightened enough!"
"You go ahead. I'll write a letter to urge you to update!"
"The Prime Minister has brought three million northern soldiers to urge him to update. I'm sorry he doesn't dare to delay!"
Xiao Qi saluted again, turned and left, but his steps seemed a little lighter!
…
Zhongjingcheng.
Daojun Tianling, who finally studied the "Beidou Tiangang Formation" of the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen" in seclusion, came out of seclusion with seven disciples.
The boy waiting outside the quiet room quickly responded: "Master Dao, you are out of seclusion. Before..."
Daojun Tianling waved his hand: "If you don't talk about anything else, go and get the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" that I haven't read since seclusion. I want to have a good time reading it today!"
Ever since the "Beidou Tiangang Formation" appeared in the book and one of his disciples understood it, Daojun Tianling felt like he was going to explode. So he selected six more disciples and took them to start retreat together.
Goal: Develop the "Beidou Tiangang Formation".
Now that the formation is complete, it’s time to announce the good news to Shouyang Mountain!
He took out the message jade plate, used his soul as ink, and started writing——
"Great Heavenly Master's Guide."
"Tian Ling has been in Zhongjing City for more than a month. He dare not forget the orders of the Great Heavenly Master and seeks to see the virtuous master every day."
"The good master was originally unwilling to create a martial arts specifically for our Taoist sect, but Tian Ling persuaded me with good words and gave him countless treasures of his own. Finally, the good master was moved."
"Master Xian Liang collaborated with Tian Ling on research, and finally understood a martial art. In the books, the name of this sect is Quanzhen! Tian Ling played a small role in it and did not dare to take credit!"
"Tian Ling watched the stars one night and saw the Tiangang array and the Beidou twinkling. He felt something in his heart. Together with his virtuous teacher, he worked tirelessly and finally created a set of formations."
"This formation, with seven people in it, can jump up the stairs to fight the enemy. I named it 'Tiangang Beidou'. Xian Liangshi deeply agrees with it and admires it. Tianling told Xianliangshi that this is all thanks to the teachings of the Great Heavenly Master. Gong."
"Now that the book is completed and the trip to Beijing is complete, I will send a letter to the Great Heavenly Master."
"Tian Ling just gave the wise master two Dao Lord-level flying swords, a Six Gods Requiem Pill, and four mountain-splitting talismans. It's just a gift. Tian Ling can bear it on his own without any compensation from the Taoist sect."
"I wish my Taoist sect would always be prosperous!"
After finishing the jade messenger dish, Tian Ling felt refreshed and struck a burst of innate source energy on the jade dish. After thinking about it, he took out a precious "gust wind message" talisman and hit it on the jade dish. , then he let go of his hand, and the jade messenger plate disappeared instantly.
"With the blessing of the 'Fast Wind Message' talisman, the speed has far surpassed that of Dao Lord. I think Shouyang Mountain will receive the talisman today."
"I don't know how the Great Heavenly Master will be ecstatic and how he will reward me?"
"Swords, talismans, elixirs...how should I choose? No, only Taoist disciples can choose. I want them all!"
At this time, the Taoist boy brought in the "Da Xuan Min Bao" he had accumulated over the past few days and handed it to Taojun Tianling.
Tian Ling took the newspaper and asked casually: "By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"
"Returning to Dao Lord, a few days ago, with purple energy thousands of miles away, the Great Celestial Master and the Qingxuan Celestial Master came to Zhongjing City!"
"What?" The newspaper in Daojun Tianling's hand fell to the ground. He looked at the Taoist boy in surprise, "The Great Celestial Master has come to Zhongjing?"
"Yes!" The Taoist boy nodded and said, "The Great Heavenly Master came to the Taoist Temple. When he saw that you were in retreat, he ordered not to disturb you, and then left!"
"Left after that?" Daojun Tianling breathed a sigh of relief. He probably just passed by Zhongjing City...
The Great Heavenly Master must have something to do before he left Shouyang Mountain.
I'm scared to death, drink some tea to calm down!
The Taoist boy nodded: "Well, the Great Heavenly Master said that he no longer lives in the Taoist Academy. He and the Heavenly Master Qingxuan live in Wan'anbo Mansion!"
"Pfft——" Taojun Tianling took a sip of tea and looked at the Taoist boy: "Live in Wan'an Bo Mansion?"
"Yes, the Taoist sect has also been informed that the sister of the virtuous master, Chen Xuan, has been accepted as a disciple. Wan Anboy has been promoted to the great virtuous master because of his meritorious service in founding the Taoist martial arts!"
"Great...great wise teacher?"
"Open...create Taoist martial arts?"
Daojun Tianling felt like he was numb.
How come you buyers and sellers are directly on the street? Can you still take me as an intermediary seriously?
By the way, that letter!
Daojun Tianling was suddenly startled, and he immediately let out a burst of purple energy, trying to recover the jade dish that conveyed the letter.
Suddenly, Taojun Tianling thought that he had blessed the jade dish with the precious "Fast Wind Message" talisman, and it was out of his control.
This, this wave...
It’s over!
Daojun Tianling slumped in his chair, his eyes dull.
Great Heavenly Master, please listen to my explanation...
…
"Where is...?" Chen Luo looked at the empty temple, feeling a little strange. Just now, he was writing the latest chapter of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" when suddenly his eyes flashed and he came to this place.
Chen Luo sensed for a moment that this was a place similar to the dream flower forest, but it was not as real as the dream flower forest. Suddenly, Chen Luo felt something in his heart. He looked in one direction and saw light flickering there. After a moment, a statue appeared.
"Second Master Guan?" Chen Luo was shocked. The statue was clearly that of Guan Yu.
What's the use? Can I summon Mr. Guan?
Chen Luo walked to the statue, and suddenly, a burst of energy poured into Chen Luo's body. Chen Luo was stunned and felt his whole body heat up.
"What's going on?" Chen Luo looked confused and stretched out his hand to touch the statue of Guan Yu, when suddenly a call came from his ears.
"Uncle, uncle, wake up quickly! Prime Minister Wen is here."
…
Chen Luo opened his eyes. First he saw Luo Hongnu's pretty face, and then he found Literary Minister Yan Baichuan standing behind Luo Hongnu.
Yan Baichuan was also looking at Chen Luo at this moment, with confusion in his eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable: "Family, country, world?"
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