Chapter 233 Moisturizing things silently

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"Great Confucian joint attack?"

In the Wanrenshan Assembly Hall, dozens of great scholars stationed there looked happy as they listened to Han Qingzhu's story.

The Great Confucian's combined attack is not just a simple attack by the Great Confucian at the same time, but a true fusion of the two's family, country and world, and an attack beyond the original level.

According to the records of Confucianism, if you want to achieve great Confucianism, you must practice a specific family, country, and world.

For example, the Yuanyang scholars who initially blocked the retreat of the Song Dynasty, the family, country and world they united in were called "Mandarin Ducks and Butterflies Dream".

Similar ones include "having the utmost sincerity", "taking care of oneself" and so on.

Although it sounds like a lot of names, these combined attack skills not only require the great scholar's family, country, and world to be in harmony with each other, but also require a strong resonance of the soul to achieve it.

Therefore, most of the people who practice combined attack are husband and wife, parents, children, or brothers and sisters.

But according to Han Qingzhu, it seems there is no such restriction?

Then wouldn’t everyone be able to stick together?

"It seems to be related to water..." A great scholar mused, "Red Cliff is a battle of water, the country of Bingxiang is surrounded by thousands of miles of blue waves, and I remember that the country of Lingxi is also surrounded by long rivers. Maybe there are only water and swamp types of country. Only the world can display it.”

"Not only that." Another great scholar pinched his beard and said, "According to "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the Battle of Chibi was fought by wind and fire. The process of the description of the battle is also consistent with these two points. I guess that the Battle of Chibi , one is the main one and the other is the auxiliary, one is breathing the wind, the other is setting fire, only when the wind and fire are combined can a combined attack be achieved."

"The person who is the master must be touched by Zhuge Kongming in the Red Cliff chapter of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and understand the charm of 'borrowing the east wind'."

"Have you forgotten that Bing Xiang borrowed the east wind from Lingxi 30,000 miles away?" The third scholar stood up and said, "Xie Lingxi is Bing Xiang's disciple, but Bing Xiang said he sensed the fluctuation of Xie Lingxi's soul. .There may be some connections here.”

All the great scholars nodded, and Han Qingzhu waved his hand: "It's useless to talk more. Let's go and you will know once you try."



Today's Wanren Mountain is filled with beacon fire and endless sound of waves.

The awe-inspiring righteousness soaring into the sky is like leeks in the ground, rushing up to the sky one after another.

The air is filled with the heat of the sun and the warmth of the sea.

Is this... barbarians coming?

Everyone rushed into their homes and took out swords, guns, swords and halberds and benches.

It wasn't until news came from Wanren Mountain that the garrisoned scholar was trying out a move, that everyone felt relieved.

It's the great Confucian who is trying to make a move, so it's okay.

Let's go back and beat the kids.



In the battlefield space specially opened by Da Ru, several Da Ru who were sparring with him waved their hands.

"If you don't fight, you're bullying others!"

"It's like borrowing the east wind, it's two against one."

"Bing Xiang, you are in a good state of mind after all. You used all your strength to fight against us, and you are not a gentleman at all."

Han Qingzhu's face was full of smiles, and he felt happy in his heart when he looked at the few complaining scholars.

Through actual combat, he finally had a rough understanding of the so-called "Red Cliff" combined attack tactics.

First of all, the previous guesses of the great scholars were correct. Only the "Shui Ze" family and the world can use "Red Cliff"; secondly, "Righteous Dongfeng" is the key, and the cultivation level of the person who uses "Dongfeng" must be stronger than that of "Red Cliff". "Arson", and the attack strength of the final combined attack skill is also based on the person who uses "East Wind" as the minimum standard.

In other words, if the second-level "Dongfeng" great scholar and the third-level "arson" great scholar attack together, the minimum standard of attack intensity is the second-level realm. As for the bonus, it will be affected by the third-grade "arson" scholar's own strength and soul induction.

However, unlike other combined attacks, "Chibi" can carry out long-distance combined attacks as long as the soul telepathy is formed. However, for those who use "Dongfeng", the consumption of the same attack will increase by 10% for every thousand miles.

No wonder he lent the east wind to Xie Lingxi from a distance of thirty thousand miles. After one blow, he was in an upright state of mind and almost lost all strength.

"The Prime Minister of the Army..." A great scholar who also came from the Shuize Lei family and the world and felt the benefits of borrowing the east wind smiled and walked to the Prime Minister's side and said, "Suppose we, the great Confucians of the third-grade material realm, go out to the barbarian plains and attract the third-grade barbarians. Barbarian kings and even second-grade barbarian kings come to attack us."

"At that time, Chibi will suddenly come and take advantage of the east wind. Do you think it will surprise the barbarians?"

All the great scholars suddenly looked at this great scholar.

Dirty!

This fishing method is simply like a gentleman's upright style.

As expected, he is a great scholar in my Confucian school!

For a moment, everyone looked at Han Qingzhu again.

Minister of War, this suggestion is okay, let’s do it...

Han Qingzhu's face instantly became serious, he glanced around the circle of scholars, and said in a deep voice——

"Take back all your thoughts!"

"Do you know what it means to lose a big thing for a small amount of money?"

The great scholar frowned: "Mr. Bing, what do you mean..."

"What's the point of one or two? You need at least a dozen barbarian kings to be enough!"

"Promise, if the great scholar who owns the Shuize Lei family, the country, and the world does not understand the charm of 'Borrowing the East Wind', he will not go to war!"

"The barbarians have had enough of the white wind, it's time to feel the sea breeze that I'm waiting for!"

Worthy of being the Prime Minister of the Army!

The appearance of dirt!

All great scholars: (???)?



Just when the great scholars in Wanren City were preparing to attack the Yin Barbarians because of their new combined attack skills, Dongcang City ushered in the first wave of people entering the city.

Yang Nanzhong had already led the people from the city guard department to maintain order, and Qin Dangguo also rushed to the city gate in person to handle resettlement matters.

"Whoever holds the Tianzihao sign in your hand, please follow me!"

"Those who have received the local number plate, please come with me!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. The food has been prepared. Go to the temporary residence first and put down the packages."

"What are you doing? The use of force is strictly prohibited in Dongcang City. If you happen to do it next time, you will be expelled directly from the city!"

A series of orders sounded among the crowd, and the majestic flow of people seemed crowded but orderly. Soon it was like a big river was divided into countless tributaries, spreading out and flowing into the long-dried sea of ​​Dong Cang.

On the observation deck of the city lord's mansion, Yun Si looked far away in the direction of the city gate and said with a smile: "Junior brother, this Master Qin is indeed a good helper."

Chen Luo also nodded with satisfaction: "We have to find a way to mention his cultivation. He is currently in the Caifuzi realm, and if he reaches the Great Confucian realm, he will have an extra sixty years of life."

"At that time, you can also help me manage Dongcang City for a period of time."

Yun Siyao glared at Chen Luo: "Master Qin is an honest man, but you still scheme against him. By the way, junior brother, do you find the problem?"

Chen Luo was surprised: "Problem? What problem?"

Yun Siyao pointed at the gate of the city: "Most of the people who come here for martial arts are men. You see, only one or two out of ten women are women, and most of them are family members of those who are accompanying them."

"When you get them all settled down, there will probably be hundreds of girls in Dongcang City, but most of them are destined to be singles."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the crowd carefully and found that this was indeed the case.

A city of singles?

No, no, there will be problems if this continues.

Ancient Tomb Sect, Emei Sect, Lingjiu Palace...

We need to pay more attention to these women's sects.

Chen Luo glanced at Yun Siyao and put on a smile: "Sixth Senior Sister, do you plan to accept a disciple?"

"Only female disciples are accepted!"

"I've already thought of a name for you. How about calling it Qigong?"

Yun Siyao said calmly: "Then you spread the news all over the world, saying that the Sixth Disciple of Zhulin established a sect in Dongcang City and established a sect to promote women?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Yes, why didn't I think of it? Just do it!"

Yun Siyao tapped Chen Luo's shoulder with his finger, turned around and left: "I'm not interested in accepting disciples, you can think of other ways."

After saying that, Yun Siyao turned and left. Chen Luo wanted to say something else, but the area where Yun Siyao had just been photographed suddenly became sore and unbearable, making Chen Luo take a breath of air.

"One Yang Finger!"

"When did Sixth Senior Sister understand Yi Yang Finger!"



After eating the lunch prepared by Dongcang City, Song Weiyang led her younger brother Song Wuji to wander around Dongcang City.

This is what Chen Luo meant. He wanted these new arrivals to truly experience Dongcang City with their own feet.

Even if it is still an abandoned city.

"This is Dongcang City!" Song Weiyang sighed in his heart. The place he wanted to go to the most was the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city. He heard that the Marquis lived there, and he wanted to take his younger brother to kowtow in front of the door, but It was designated as a restricted area by the City Guards Department.

Song Weiyang didn't know anything about martial arts, he just wanted to find a future for his younger brother. The younger brother was different from him. He was a smart kid. Yawen learned most of it in only half a year.

In order for his younger brother to continue studying, he was even willing to sell himself into his husband's house and become a slave.

But his husband told him that his younger brother did not have the talent to "read through".

However, the husband also said that the world is different now, and even if you don't have the talent of "through reading", you can still practice martial arts.

Although he can only cultivate to the level of Confucianism, he is still above ordinary people.

Since ancient times, elder brothers have been like fathers, and Song Weiyang began to pay attention to news about martial arts.

He relied on his carpentry skills to make a living. As soon as he had money, he immediately bought Wu Hou's "Da Xuan Min Bao".

He will never forget that a month ago, a group of bullies broke into his home to steal rice. He resisted desperately, but was almost killed. His eight-year-old younger brother rushed out and danced with a set of palm skills. The whistling wind blows away the bullies.

From that moment on, he decided that his younger brother would pursue martial arts!

He sold his house, took his young brother with him, and traveled thousands of miles north by doing odd jobs for others. On the last stretch of the road, he encountered a strong tide heading north to Dongcang, which also accelerated his arrival at Dongcang.

Dongcang is not as prosperous as he imagined, nor is it as mysterious as he imagined.

When I saw it today, it was just an abandoned city!

However, Song Weiyang was not disappointed at all.

Because he saw the aboriginal people here, everyone's face was filled with smiles, and he felt that every official here was full of energy; everyone was busy along the way.

Building houses, building roads, cleaning... are in full swing.

Song Weiyang wished she could join in immediately.

He walked to a building under construction, grabbed a man who looked like a foreman, and asked, "Brother, what are you doing here? I am a carpenter, can I help?"

The foreman looked at Song Weiyang and Song Wuji, who was holding his hand, and his eyes softened.

"You're new to the city."

"Go to Chengdong Political Affairs Hall and report it, and work will be assigned."

"Work hard, you will have food, cloth, and wages. When you come to Dongcang, you will have a bright future."

"Did you see it? This is a martial arts hall established by the city lord, just for children."

"When it is completed, children can come in to study. There will be Confucian scholars to teach the children principles, and warriors to strengthen the children's bodies."

"Twenty years later, everyone will be a brave warrior!"

Song Weiyang was overjoyed, and unconsciously held Song Wuji's hand with some force: "Brother, how much does it cost to repair? I can prepare it!"

"Shuxiu?" The foreman was stunned, "No need to fix it!"

"If your age is suitable and your body is suitable, you can enroll directly."

"All expenses will be borne by the City Lord's Mansion."

"Not talking about daily life, I heard that there are rewards for children who perform well."

"Do you know about the barbarian spiritual materials? They all give them to their children!"

The foreman wanted to say more, but when he was summoned, he bowed quickly and went off.

Song Weiyang reacted for a while, then suddenly squatted down and hugged Song Wuji tightly.

"Wuji! We have taken root in Dongcang City!"

"In the future, you must repay the city lord well!"

Song Wuji nodded heavily with his small head.

"Wuji remembers it!"

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