Gan Luo and Six Finger Heixia were just a battlefield. Xun Fuzi, Chi Songzi and even Yan Dan were all entangled by the swordsmen in the dragnet.
These swordsmen are naturally not as good as the head of the family, but their skills are also extraordinary. In the Seven Kingdoms, they are enough to be invited as disciples by princes and princes. If they are besieged by military formations, the threat cannot be underestimated.
In addition, Dragnet is a killer organization, so it cannot act openly and aboveboard. Xunfuzi and Chisongzi clearly felt that there were several murderous intentions hidden in the dark.
That is Luo Wang's true ultimate strength, brewing a fatal blow that will kill him.
Seeing that the leaders of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism were all under the control of the enemy, Lord Changping looked extremely ugly.
He was not worried about his own safety. As a censor and a relative of the king, he was absolutely safe. He was not worried about the life and death of hundreds of schools of thought. The nobles of various countries had always looked down on these so-called schools and used them purely as pawns.
The key is that this time against Lu Buwei, he may be completely defeated.
In Changping Jun's design, the normal process should be that he gathered the elites of hundreds of schools of thought, went to the Xianyang City Gate, and read the "Lu Family Spring and Autumn" hung high.
The refutation was speechless, and he was given a thousand pieces of gold in desperation, which greatly suppressed Lu Buwei's power, and then provoked Lu Buwei to send out a dragnet and let hundreds of scholars deal with the killer group.
I learned about their abilities and relied on them even more from now on.
The whole plan was undoubtedly wonderful, but it was stillborn before the first step was even carried out.
A thousand pieces of gold was just a false shot. After attracting the leaders of hundreds of schools of thought, the dragnet immediately surrounded him, and then used Yan Dan as an entry point to launch an attack directly.
This is Da Qin! Lu Buwei is the prime minister of Da Qin!
It is said that one person is subordinate to ten thousand people, but in fact it is the military and political power, taking charge of everything with one hand, the real power holder!
How can such a being, who makes rules, be constrained by the rules and really debate Lu's Spring and Autumn Period in a strict manner?
A word is worth a thousand dollars, but no one dares to change a word!
"Senior brother, it seems that we are going to escape back to Little Saint's Manor this time. Should we go to South Korea to take refuge first? Oh, forget it, my father will beat me to death..."
Seeing the shadow of the sword swaying with murderous intent, the youngest Han Fei spread his hands and sounded very optimistic. He stood out among the pale-faced Confucian disciples.
"Lu Buwei! Qin!"
Li Si was also not as frightened as other disciples. There was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, with a hint of longing.
This is a country with great power!
This is the strongest of the seven kingdoms, the Qin of tigers and wolves!
Of course, he was not Liu Bang, so he would not directly shout "This is what a man should do", nor was he Xiang Yu, who would not dare to directly have the idea of "he must be able to replace him", but just a little flame has been buried in his chest.
But at least we have to get through this disaster first.
In this regard, both Li Si and Han Fei have confidence in the teacher.
"Confucianism and Mohism are two great schools of thought. They have great names, but they are nothing more than that!"
On the other hand, Sikong Ma, who had a big belly, slowly moved to the door of the mansion, folded his fat arms on his chest, and overlooked the whole situation from high above.
Hundreds of schools of thought have been circulating for hundreds of years, and some schools have been lost. Among the twelve longest-lasting schools, the most declining ones are probably the famous ones.
Even the Gongsun family can only rely on the theory of white horses and non-horses to barely maintain their prestige. In the cultivation of the mental method "Thinking about the Tao and changing the sky", it is difficult to succeed in even the first three levels.
So at this moment, Sikong Ma felt extremely happy when he saw Ru Mo defeated.
"The Mohist Yan Jia, the Confucian Haoran, the Taoist Mengdie!"
But at this moment, a low and hoarse voice, whose age could not be distinguished from that of a man or a woman, suddenly came into his ears.
"who?"
Sikong Ma's expression changed immediately.
"Tai Chi Xuan Yi, Yin and Yang Qi!"
The voice was ethereal, as if coming from an infinite distance.
"Could it be Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin Yang family?"
Sikong Ma's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he asked tentatively: "What do you mean by this, sir?"
However, there was no response from that voice, as if it had never appeared.
"The Mohist Yan Jia, the Confucian Haoran, the Taoist Dream Butterfly...the art of dream butterfly?"
Sikong Ma did not dare to neglect, repeated it, and then contacted various classics and looked at the field, with a stern look in his eyes.
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Xianyang City is still bustling, and discussions about Lu's Spring and Autumn Period can be seen everywhere. Ordinary people have no idea what kind of confrontation is taking place in a remote mansion in the west of the city.
"Cover the sun! Cut off the water! Come out!"
When the battle reached a fever pitch, two sword beams shot out of the sky, piercing Xun Fuzi and Chisongzi.
The two killers who had been holding back for a long time finally took out their swords.
They were all dressed in coarse linen clothes, with ordinary faces, but the swords in their hands were extremely extraordinary. The darkness covered the sun, and they cut through the waves. Before the sword energy came, the overwhelming sword intent made Master Xun and Chi Songzi's hair fly, and their clothes made a hunting sound.
The Eight Swords of the King of Yue! Unparalleled Sharpness!
During the Spring and Autumn Period, King Gou Jian of Yue ordered workers to use a white horse and a white ox to worship the god Kunwu, and then cast it in gold to make it the essence of the Eight Swords.
One is called "covering the sun". If you point this sword at the sun, the light will be completely darkened. The other is called "cutting off the water". If you use it to draw the water, the water will open but not close.
The two swords that appeared at this moment were the two legendary magic weapons.
A sword that is not ranked in the sword manual and a little-known assassin, but the combination is a real killing move, and it will be bloody.
The most dangerous thing was the killer who had besieged him before. He immediately turned to the Confucian disciples and cut off all life with his sharp sword energy.
"If you are not cold, you can't know the pines and cypresses; if things are not difficult, you can't know a gentleman!"
Fortunately, at this time, Master Xun truly showed his ability as a master. He spread out his broad sleeves and chanted a long, upright, peaceful, and sincere aura.
Confucius said Chengren, Mencius said Qiyi, one is the great way, the other is the power to protect the way.
In a time of great strife, even Confucianists who preach that human nature is inherently good must have the power to protect themselves.
Haoran's righteousness is the basis for their fighting.
When Master Xun spread his sleeves, he not only created a solid wall of Qi, which excluded all the viciousness of the killer, but also infected all the Confucian students with a spirit of fearlessness in the face of danger.
People use strength!”
Immediately, a surging sound rose into the sky, and the Luowang Killer, who had experienced many battles, discovered that the seemingly void aura of righteousness had actually turned into a substantial barrier of true energy that filled the void, blocking it in front of him.
"kill!"
They are indeed villains in the eyes of Confucianism, but villains can also wield unparalleled sharp blades. Their awe-inspiring righteousness alone can only stop them for a moment.
However, what Confucians want to fight for is only for a while.
"Heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me!"
The Chisongzi Taoist robe moved and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish rotated. He slowly retracted his legs and sat cross-legged in mid-air. The Xue Ji sword, ranked sixth in the sword manual, was placed across his knees. Dream-like butterflies were flapping their wings.
, flew out of thin air.
Dream Butterfly Escape!
A hundred years ago, Zhuang Zhou, a great master of Taoism, left behind an article called "On the Equality of Things", in which he mentioned this miraculous method of dreaming butterflies, which is both illusion and reality, to change space and change places.
However, Taoism uses the way of heaven to control all things, and does everything. This technique cannot be activated out of thin air, and requires the help of other media. At this time, Haoran's righteousness became the media of Dream Butterfly Escape.
Master Xun stroked his long beard gently, and Chi Songzi nodded slightly. Although it was their first time to cooperate, the two masters had worked hard and had a tacit understanding. Everyone's body began to lighten, as if they were about to turn into butterflies and fly away from this place.
But it is not necessary to be wealthy and admire the earthworm to dissolve the butterfly.
"Leave!"
This scene completely stimulated the snare killers, especially the sword master of the Eight Swords of Yue Wang. Several more people actually appeared, attacking from all directions.
Gan Luo's eyes were even colder, Gong Shi's sword light tilted, and strange ripples rippled out. Everyone felt dazed and dizzy, and took the initiative to greet him.
The eighth posture in the Spring and Autumn period! When the body is happy, the heart is also at ease!
The essence of this trick comes from Le Jia, and it targets Yan Taizi Dan.
After all, staying with the Confucian, Taoist, and Mohist families is where the righteousness lies. To help Yan Dan is to hit the snake seven inches away.
Unexpectedly, Yan Dan's face was calm and he was not affected at all and stepped back directly.
Gan Luo showed a puzzled expression, until another killer thrust his sword into Yan Dan's back with lightning speed, and the sound that came out was the sound of gold and iron clashing, and he suddenly woke up.
"Yan Jia?"
The real Yan Dan had been exchanged long ago, and the one who stayed in the house was Yan Jia from the Mo family.
"hateful!"
Gan Luo's face darkened.
He tried his best to gain a slight upper hand, but the Six-Fingered Black Man not only held back, but also took care of the overall situation with ease, and was free of worries. The winner was decided!
"As expected of hundreds of schools of thought, Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism, which have flourished for hundreds of years, have indeed come up with a unique trick!"
Seeing that Gan Luo and the killer team were one move away from each other and were unable to prevent the three families from escaping, Sikong Ma slapped his palms and burst into laughter: "Come out! Invincible! Potu Sanlang!"
Boom!
As soon as the words were spoken, the ground of the entire mansion shook violently, the earth dragon turned over, and a huge thing broke out of the ground, directly hitting the true energy barrier transformed from the awe-inspiring righteousness.
puff!
How could a flesh and blood body resist such an impact? The blood of the Confucian disciples spurted out and flew out in all directions. Master Xun and Chi Songzi were also shocked, their faces turned pale, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They were just in the middle of their dream.
Butterfly Escape Technique
break!
Without giving the three families a chance to respond again, Sima Kong showed a ferocious look and shouted wildly:
"Take them all!"
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Half an hour later, the prime minister's residence.
Wei Liao sat down, with the desk covered with bamboo slips, distinguished by seven colors. He looked carefully at each scroll, sketching memories, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, without stopping for a moment.
Even though there were hurried footsteps outside, he didn't even raise his head and asked casually: "What happened?"
"Reported to the great commander, the second commander captured the Confucian Master Xun and a group of students, the Mohist Six-fingered Black Man and the Taoist Tianzong Chisongzi, waiting for their fate!"
When the slightly joyous voices of his subordinates sounded, Wei Liao suddenly raised his head. There was no trace of joy in his brows, and his pupils shrank: "The master of the three schools of Confucianism, Mohism and Taoism was captured by my dragnet?"
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