However, whether it is in Tianjing or Anping County.
Captain Mo Qiong, who was highly appreciated by his superiors and respected by his colleagues, stood in the small courtyard and looked at the young scholar in front of him.
But I just feel that the praises I usually hear are a bit harsh.
"Sure enough, there are such geniuses in the world. When people see them, they won't even feel jealousy, they will only feel ashamed of themselves!"
Mo Qiong smiled bitterly in his heart.
Swift Wind Sword, this set of swordsmanship is not very sophisticated and can only be regarded as a third-rate swordsmanship.
But back then, before he joined the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, he spent three winters and summers learning this set of swordsmanship in the Tianjing Gale Martial Arts School, from beginner to master!
And what about Gu Changsheng in front of him?
From asking him for martial arts lessons, to starting to formally practice the Swift Wind Sword.
Back and forth, it may not even take three days!
Such a talent is something you can't see with your own eyes. If you tell it to Mo Qiong, Mo Qiong will just think it's nonsense!
"With Gu Xianren's talent, if he can practice martial arts, he will definitely become a pillar of the country..."
Mo Qiong couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
But he just finished speaking.
"Ahem."
Outside the small courtyard, the two men on guard were coughing repeatedly. Only then did Mo Qiong react, and he quickly bowed in fear and apologized: "I am being unreasonable, please forgive me!"
It is true that he, Mo Qiong, is the captain of the cavalry.
But in front of me is a genuine sage who governs the country!
During the founding and resurgence of the Zhou Dynasty, there may have been a brief period of emphasizing military force over literature, but the main theme has always been to emphasize literature over military affairs.
Now he is actually persuading the wise men of the country to abandon literature and join the martial arts?
Mo Qiong was now extremely frightened.
It is true that he has some future, but compared with the Gu Xian in front of him, his future is not much greater than Sesame! Maybe if this sage says a word, Xuanyuan Qianhu will take the initiative and punish him first!
Looking at Mo Qiong's terrified look.
Gu Changsheng was stunned, but immediately waved his hands: "Captain Mo, why are you doing this? Get up quickly, get up quickly."
Gu Changsheng said, and quickly helped Mo Qiong up, and then he felt how terrifying the cultivation of Mo Qiong, an eighth-level warrior, was.
Although he is only a lower-ninth-grade warrior now, with the blessing of his innate Taoist body, he can compare with some lower-eighth-grade warriors in terms of strength.
But when helping Mo Qiong, it took a lot of effort to help the honest Captain Xuanjia up.
Looking into Mo Qiong's eyes, the fear has not gone away.
Gu Changsheng also had mixed feelings in his mind.
He was naturally aware of the dynasty's ethos of emphasizing civility over military affairs, but he did not expect that it would become so serious. Moreover, as a descendant.
It doesn’t matter whether you value literature over martial arts, or whether you value martial arts over literature.
Either of these two paths will bring great disadvantages!
"If one day I can rule the country, maybe..."
Gu Changsheng shook his head and stopped this thought.
At the moment, no matter his status, strength, or trump card, he is far from that level. These are not what he needs to consider now.
But fortunately, there is one thing he can still do.
Looking at the frightened Mo Qiong in front of him, Gu Changsheng said solemnly: "Captain Mo, you are older than me, and you also taught me "The Swift Sword of the Wind". With this friendship, if Captain Mo doesn't dislike it, from now on, I will
I will call Captain Mo my brother, and call you Brother Mo!"
Said.
Gu Changsheng solemnly held Mo Qiong's hands.
You know, in this day and age, a handshake is a very high and intimate etiquette for people, especially for literati.
Even if Mo Qiong is not a scholar, he still knows this common sense.
Watching Gu Changsheng shake hands and speak, his tone was solemn and sincere.
He is a tough man with blood and blood. He has also been to Northern Xinjiang and Liao Town. He has actually seen bloody battles with demons and barbarians. However, his eyes are a little red. He wants to refuse several times, but when the words come to his lips,
But he swallowed it back alive.
"Brother, do you still have any worries? I am the iron-blooded man of Da Zhou, can't I just be such a mother-in-law?"
Gu Changsheng said with a smile.
But it was Mo Qiong who could no longer hold back the excitement in her heart and held Gu Changsheng's hand tightly: "Gu Xianren, no...Brother Gu, thank you very much! If brother has any difficulties in the future, just ask someone to send a message! Brother
Call me brother! I, Old Mo, must be worthy of this friendship!"
Look at Mo Qiong's serious look.
Gu Changsheng was a little confused.
He really didn't expect that his words would have such a good effect.
"It seems that I still underestimated the culture of this era, which values culture over martial arts."
However, it stands to reason that the warriors in this world also have a path of cultivation and can reach the first level. No matter what, they are better than the painting path that can only reach the fifth level.
Why is there still such a serious trend of emphasizing civility over military affairs?
Shaking his head and suppressing this doubt in his mind for the time being, Gu Changsheng thought for a while and then spoke.
"Brother, what I said is too harsh. However, I am really confused about something right now. I hope that brother can help me clear up my confusion."
"Brothers, just tell me, and brother will tell you everything you know!"
Hearing Gu Changsheng's request, Mo Qiong's eyes suddenly lit up, she patted her chest and said repeatedly!
That evening, at sunset.
After sending Mo Qiong away, Gu Changsheng sat in the study, looking at the book in front of him, but he fell into deep thought.
Gu Changsheng gained a lot from this long conversation with Mo Qiong.
The biggest gain was that under the guidance of the Great Zhou Xuanjia Iron Cavalry Captain, Gu Changsheng had a true understanding of all the dark forces and extraordinary forces in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The dark forces, the first to bear the brunt, are [demon] and [ghost].
It goes without saying that he is a demon and ghost.
The vegetation and animals in the mountains can become monsters if they become spirits and become spirits; if they have resentments after death and their auras are not extinguished, they can become ghosts.
Demons and ghosts have become the most common and most encountered monsters among the people of the Zhou Dynasty and practitioners.
However, whether it is a demon or a ghost, the threat it poses is actually not great, as long as it is not higher than the third level.
It is very rare for a big monster or evil spirit to cause hundreds of thousands of casualties and deaths, and more than ten thousand people.
And, once such threats appear.
The imperial court can also respond in a timely manner, or issue an edict to urge the local government, or dispatch a police department to organize the guards to hunt and kill them. As long as the time is long enough, they can always be hunted, captured and brought to justice.
That's why.
These monsters and ghosts may be of the lower third level. They have not yet become spirits, and they are ignorant of world affairs. They will kill on a large scale and be unscrupulous.
After reaching the middle third level, their behavior will be more or less restrained.
After all, he had gone too far and provoked the pursuit of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Not to mention these middle and third-grade monsters, even the upper-third-grade monsters would still be killed by the Confucian Saints and Warriors of the human race, Thunderbolt.
"But apart from monsters and ghosts, [demons] and [monsters] are different."
Gu Changsheng took a deep breath.
Thinking of what Mo Qiong said, a chill appeared in his eyes!