It wasn't until the last battle of the day on the martial arts stage was over that Jiang Wang regained his mind from being immersed in the battle.
Only then did he realize that the stands on all four sides were empty, with not many people in sight.
They were so immersed in the battle on stage that they didn't even notice when Ye Lingxiao and his daughter left.
However, Master Ye said that he should be careful, so he couldn't say hello or anything, so he had to do this.
Yunhe was too conspicuous at the river viewing platform, so I could only write to him after the Yellow River Conference.
I watched a lot of battles today.
Through Rumeng Ling's simulation, he also fought many times.
There are some very exciting battles among them.
Of course, due to his own strength and vision, as well as Ru Mengling's own limitations, it is impossible to perfectly reproduce every battle. But the wonderful things he has seen can be reproduced.
After watching so many scenes, the one who impressed him the most was that, apart from Lin Xian and Chu Min, there was only one monk from the Song Kingdom's inner realm.
His name is Yin Wenhua.
The Song Dynasty should be one of the countries closest to Guanhe Terrace, and its geographical location is just southwest of Guanhe Terrace.
This country only respects Confucianism and governs the country with "propriety".
As for Yin Wenhua, in addition to being a descendant of a prominent family in the Song Dynasty, he was also born in Longmen Academy, one of the four major academies in the world. He was from the same school as Zhao Wuyan and Zishu.
To the west of Longmen Academy is the Song Dynasty, to the east is the Wei Dynasty, and to the north is Guanhe Terrace.
In terms of distance from Guanhe Terrace, Longmen Academy is closer than Song Dynasty.
It is said that when Guanhe Terrace was first built, a Confucian sage drafted a sacrificial inscription.
According to legend, this Confucian sage concentrated on writing, using blood as ink, and wrote tens of thousands of words in a eloquent way. After writing the memorial text, he laughed three times and died.
And the sacrificial text is thrown into the long river, and there is a majestic and long song, which calms the violent waves and stops the angry waves.
Later, in order to commemorate his master, the disciples of this sage found an unowned land south of Guanhe Terrace, settled in a cottage, and talked and taught scriptures.
Many people come here in admiration to inherit the teachings of the sages.
This is the predecessor of Longmen Academy.
The four major academies in the world, including Longmen Academy, are the same as the Legalist Three Penal Palaces. They do not allow their disciples to become officials. In Qin, they were Qin Confucians, and in Qi, they were Qi Confucians.
Originally, the same was true for the Mohist family. After coming forward to support the Yong Kingdom, there might be some changes.
Of course, the whole world is watching, and this process must be slow. Maybe there will be no fundamental changes, maybe it will go around in a circle and return to the beginning, maybe.
After all, with the size of the Mo family, it is really difficult to move.
Song and Wei were both big countries, one in the west and one in the east, facing each other across the Longmen Academy.
Naturally, it is inevitable to be influenced by Longmen Academy, but there are some differences in the degree of influence between the two countries.
The Song Dynasty only respected Confucianism and governed the country by etiquette. Naturally, it had a rich cultural heritage. Many officials in the country had studied at Longmen Academy.
Wei State, on the other hand, was more strategist-oriented. Of course, being so close to Longmen Academy, the power of Confucianism in the country would not be much weaker.
Speaking of which, among these world-famous schools, only military strategists have spread the most thoroughly. They do not have their own holy land, but they have divided into countless schools. There is rarely any unified action, but military strategists can be seen in any country.
The figure of the monk. Wherever there is a war, the inheritance of military cultivation is indispensable...
Let’s talk about Yin Wenhua.
This person is from a well-known family and has a famous teacher. He is a very typical disciple of a famous family. He has a very deep foundation and a very stable foundation. He has almost no weaknesses. His fighting system is very comprehensive and orthodox. In particular, he has a twenty-four solar term sword, which is superb.
He was the fellow monk in the audience who made Jiang Wang have the urge to draw his sword the most.
A genius like this can calmly deal with almost any situation and any opponent, and will have a greater chance of going further in the Yellow River.
A genius from a small country like Lin Xian relied on his powerful supernatural powers and sword skills to become stronger. But he obviously lacked the reserves to deal with many unexpected events. A ghost-faced rat bat suddenly knocked him down.
In comparison, Yin Wenhua's sword may not be as fierce as Lin Xian's woodcutter, but if faced with the same emergency situation, he would be able to resist.
What is Fengyundi?
It was these opponents who made the long sword scabbard, which made Jiang Wang feel lonely and wanted to draw his sword to stir up trouble.
And this is only the early stage of the selection competition, and many monks have not shown their full strength. What's more, the geniuses of several powerful countries in the world have not yet appeared.
Jiang Wang didn't feel afraid, he was only excited. He just wanted to participate, and he even couldn't wait.
Becoming the king in the shallow water is ultimately child's play.
To be called a hero among heroes is to be the most heroic!
When he left the martial arts stage and walked away with his back to the Liuhe Pillar, he suddenly thought of someone who said a long time ago - "The swords of our brothers will be passed down through the ages in the future."
He doesn't miss that person, but he remembers these words very much.
Once promised to be the best in the world...
He tightened the sword in his hand and asked it in his heart: "Are you ready to inherit it through the ages?"
In the scabbard made of Shenlong wood, Sauvignon Blanc only responded with a long groan.
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Mujie.
Yu Wenduo, who failed to persuade Zhao Rucheng to go out and didn't want to be scolded in front of Helian Yunyun, was hiding in Rouwen Township drinking flower wine.
A large part of those noble people who come to watch the ceremony are indispensable for pomp and enjoyment wherever they go.
Similar places are not found on Zhimu Street.
In the sultry tent, beautiful flame lanterns swayed in the dome.
Yu Wenduo was arguing with the girl quarrelsomely, and kept pestering her back and forth.
The other hand accompanied the other girl over the mountains and ridges, exploring the principles of life, activating the five knuckles, and maintaining her fists.
After three years of languishing in the wilderness, he was reasonable and healthy.
The door curtain was rolled up at this moment.
The evening wind blew loudly inside.
Yuwen Duo was startled, turned around and cursed: "Who is your mother..."
Then he saw Zhao Rucheng standing quietly outside the door, wearing a bronze mask.
Naturally, I swallowed the curse words.
"Yu Zhen."
Although it is June or July, the river wind at Guanhetai is too strong, and the evening breeze is especially not gentle, making it easy for people to catch a cold.
So Yu Wenduo lovingly hugged the two beautiful girls and selflessly provided his warmth.
At the same time, he looked at Zhao Rucheng with a troubled expression: "It's not that I, Yuwen Duo, am not loyal enough, it's just that right now, it's not convenient for a famous flower like you to have that..."
Zhao Rucheng only said: "Something's wrong."
His voice... was very cold.
Just like every time I come back from the wilderness.
Yuwen Duo immediately sat upright, put his hand back, and his face became serious: "You guys go down first."
The two girls who knew how to reason with Yu Wenduo were naturally very reasonable. They immediately avoided the scene of saying goodbye and left the room without saying a word.
When they left, they also took away the evening breeze that swept into the room.
The aroma is curling up, an intoxicating but empty gentleness.
Zhao Rucheng did not speak immediately.
Yu Wenduo looked at him and said seriously: "Yi Zhen, as long as you say it, as long as I can do it."
"Can I still play in the Yellow River Meeting?" Zhao Rucheng asked.
Yuwen Duo was silent for a while.
"If you had told me a few days earlier, there would have been no problem on my side. I could have given you a chance to fight Jin Ge."
He shook his head bitterly: "The early selection has already begun, Yao Zun. Now I can't do it, and the Yuwen family can't do it."
Yu Wenduo did not ask Zhao Rucheng why he suddenly changed his mind, but this matter was indeed beyond his ability now.
The selection has already begun, and the Golden Crown Priest will no longer agree to make substitutions. He will not give any more opportunities to let his own people consume Jin Ge's energy.
No strong leader in any country will agree to this kind of thing again.
No matter how much the Yuwen family pays.
"I understand." Zhao Rucheng said.
He didn't bother.
No one has to be responsible for anyone. What's more, this matter was indeed changed by him. Yu Wenduo has tried his best.
He turned around and walked out.
There will be other ways, he thought.
But there stood a pretty woman in front of him.
Wearing a sea blue dress and a silver crown.
She looked at him and smiled, like a begonia blooming in the night.
"Do you want to attend the Yellow River Meeting?"
Helian Yunyun said: "Let me help you!"
This chapter has been completed!