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Chapter 22 Kidnapped Yiqi

"Hanoi Sima! Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Hui! Could it be..."

The appearance of Shuijing Academy made Gu Cheng's imagination wander.

Originally, he didn't think that Sima Hui was related to Sima in Hanoi. After all, it was impossible for people with the same surname in the world to be related by blood, but the rescue at this time undoubtedly proved that the two were involved.

There are now four members of the Eight Wonders of Shui Jing, Tian Feng, Li Ru, Zhou Yu, and Sima Yi. When the first three were either dead or captured, there was no reaction from Shui Jing Academy. Why was this exception made?

What's more, the overall situation of the world is far from what it was three years ago.

At that time, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was causing internal and external troubles in the Han Dynasty. Mr. Shui Jing wanted to stir up the general trend of the world with the Eight Wonders and was granted the position of Conspirator. This was considered a true insight and he was prepared for a rainy day. Now that the fate of the Han Dynasty has turned from decline to prosperity, Shui Jing Academy is still in rebellion. How can it be

Aren't you asking for trouble?

Under normal circumstances, they either bow their heads and hope for forgiveness from the emperor, or they live in seclusion in the mountains and swamps, hiding from the world...

"But Shuijing Academy chose the third path, and is still thinking about the original historical direction, the return of the Three Kingdoms to Jin?"

Gu Cheng sneered.

Pull up the radish and bring out the mud.

Liu Yan brought out the Sima family, and the Sima family brought out the Shuijing Academy.

On the eve of the enthronement ceremony, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were fixed on the big man, and if there was a slight gap, they would immediately take advantage of it.

very good!

Since you are seeking death, let's all do it!

Soon enough, Shui Jing Academy appeared, and the overwhelming pressure made all the demon kings scream and roar as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they all attacked together.

"You don't have words to say, but you have strange power and chaos!"

However, as the literary spirit overflowed, an ancient sage with a high crown and ancient clothes emerged from the void, his face shrouded in golden light, holding a book in one hand and a brush in the other, and suddenly wrote a line of large characters.

In an instant, light rain fell, and each word continued to amplify, filling the world. It was actually more shocking than the real body of the Demon King, and it was so powerful that it volleyed into the sky.

Boom!

The heroic figure of the Rising Sun Crow King soaring into the sky paused, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly fell down, as straight as a line.

In its body, the demonic elixir seemed to be dissolving, and once it was knocked down, it returned to an ignorant alien beast.

"Xu! Xu!"

But at the moment when it was about to hit the ground, the Rising Sun Crow King finally got rid of the influence, dived to the ground, and headed straight towards the academy.

"Those who are not strong enough will give up in the middle of the road!"

"Be careful but not fight, be a party but not a group!"

"People can promote the Tao, but it is not the Tao that promotes people!"

However, the ancient sages of Wenhua have written again, and the teachings of various sages are ever-changing and each has its own wonderful uses.

Every word is a magical power, and every stroke is a change. The eight demon kings clearly attacked together, but they were divided and defeated individually.

"What a gentleman with six skills!"

Gu Cheng admired in his heart.

Confucianism has six arts, namely ritual, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and numeracy.

This was originally a supreme method for refining the gods, but when the Han Dynasty dismissed hundreds of schools of thought and only respected Confucianism, Confucianism turned to the line of refining the gods. Disciples who were not diligent began to appear, far less than when a hundred schools of thought contended.

It's cool.

But now, the shadow of the ancient saint is actually using the Six Arts of the True Gentleman, and both of them are used at the same time.

He splashed ink in his hand and his eyes flashed, calculating quickly.

This is the use of numbers, number theory algorithms, continuous deduction, prediction of the future, and layout.

The Six Arts of a Gentleman! Books!

The Six Arts of a Gentleman! Counting!

When the two arts are combined into one, you can have a leisurely attitude, move freely, and overwhelm the demons.

"Xueluo, can you go in?"

Gu Cheng nodded slightly, touched the cat in his arms, and asked calmly.

"Your Highness! I'm working hard!"

The Xueluo Li King Cat's paws were plucking in the void, constantly looking for an entry point.

Her spatial teleportation is an innate power that cannot even be compared to the great magical power of the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang, which is so close and far away. But now Shuijing Academy is shrouded in the power of Wenhua, and the sound of the books recited by the students is even more impeccable.

The barrier made it impossible for her to find any space gap that could lead to the interior.

"No problem! Our 'helper' is here!"

Gu Cheng smiled and looked into the distance.

"Hanoi Sima! Shuijing Academy! Rebellious ministers and traitors!"

"Monsters from all over the world! You will be punished for your own misfortune!"

"Kill them all!"

Accompanied by the supreme majesty of conquering the world and ruling all directions, headed by the prince, densely packed clan members appeared, and countless offensives rushed towards here like peacocks in full bloom.

"not good!"

The expressions of the entire Sima family and the eight demon kings all changed at the same time.

There is no doubt that Liu Yan and Liu Biao are finished. The prince has eliminated the cancer in the clan at an incredible speed.

This time, Wanbao Mountain was taken back directly. The treasures that Liu Yan had embezzled for more than ten years were finally returned to their original owners. Likewise, Taikang Dongtian and Shuijing Academy could not escape.

It was too late, but it was too soon. When one hundred thousand clans came out together, eight Tianlong Canons, Five Emperors True Dragon Books, countless offensives in an instant, a torrent of blazing fire emerged layer by layer. Under the control of the Supreme Dao of the Three Emperors of the Prince,

downwards, forming a straight line, turning into an explosion of sunlight, and the flame dragon breathed out an incomparably spectacular blow.

Boom!

Immediately, the eight demon kings dispersed like birds and beasts, and the phantom of the ancient saint was directly submerged. The entire Shuijing Academy bore the brunt and began to tremble crazily.

But in the face of such a terrifying offensive, Shui Jing Academy still had the power to fight back. A golden bridge with a myriad of appearances, as if leading the general trend of humanity, condensed, flashed with vast brilliance, and penetrated straight through.

Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth!

A treasure of morality!

"Right now!"

Gu Cheng drank lightly, and together with the Xueluo Li King, they suddenly turned into flowing light, and at that fleeting opportunity, they went straight to the palace.

The next moment, what appeared in front of us were countless buildings scattered at random. There was a school in the center with 3,000 seats, and about a thousand people sitting scattered on it.

In the past, Confucius had a great family, great virtues, great benevolence and righteousness, and had three thousand disciples. The layout of the Shuijing Academy shows his ambition.

Bang!

When the outside world heard a series of earth-shattering impacts, and the impact swept through the entire academy, faint screams could be heard, but no one was seen running away in a panic. They still sat in their seats and continued to recite.

This calmness in times of crisis alone is better than countless students from the outside world.

"They are all pillars of the human race! It's a pity that they are nothing but thieves!"

Without saying a word, Gu Cheng rolled up his sleeves and grabbed it directly.

"Loyalty! Filial piety! Benevolence! Wisdom! Faith!"

"Good! Bad! Jun! Bin! Jia!"

He struck so quickly that Shui Jing's disciples had no time to react. Hundreds of people were captured in a flash, but even one person on the eight seats in the front stood up immediately and bowed from a distance.

The Six Arts of a Gentleman! Etiquette!

Among the six arts, etiquette ranks first. Sacrifice matters are considered auspicious, funeral matters are considered unlucky, military matters are considered military affairs, guest matters are regarded as guests, and wedding matters are considered honorable. At this time, the heaven, earth, ghosts, gods, sun, moon and stars

, rolling under the pressure, majestic but not strict, it is heartbreaking, and no one can control it.

The person who saluted with such power was actually a young man with an unattractive appearance, thick eyebrows and raised nose, dark and strange appearance.

He is the same age as Sima Yi, but his cultivation level is completely different. He has reached the unparalleled third level of Ju Yao.

With such qualifications, I am afraid only Guo Jia can compare with them!

"Crouching dragon and phoenix chick, you can make peace with the world!"

Gu Cheng smiled: "I have gained a lot from this trip, just come with me!"


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