"Where are the eight pillars? What's the loss in the southeast?"
The light of the sword turned into the eight poles, setting up a tripod in all directions of heaven and earth.
Xun Shaoyu held a sword and recited the sound of the great road. The sound of the road fell randomly and resounded for hundreds of miles around.
It looks like eight celestial pillars, supporting the sky and holding the earth. When the wind disperses and the rain blows away, a bright and forest-like light appears, just like the rising sun. It is so fierce that it cannot be looked directly at.
Jiang Yi's eyes widened in anger, and his body with three heads and four arms had become stiff at some point.
Under the sword light, there was nowhere to escape in the east, south, west, and north. All directions in the world were occupied by a forest.
There is no way to the sky and no door to the earth. This is Jiang Yi's end. Jiang Yi seems to have seen himself, submerged in this boundless silence, unable to control his own ups and downs, and gradually disappearing into the world.
However, under the pressure of this sword intent, even if all five senses were destroyed and only a little consciousness remained to support Jiang Yi's fighting body, Jiang Yi's ferocity remained unabated.
He roared with all his strength, like a drowning person who had been trapped for a long time, and he grasped a giant ax and swung it vigorously, blowing up layers of fierce energy.
Zheng——
The ghost spirit slowly unsheathed its blade, and the bright blade spread a bleak and solemn killing.
Naturally, this semi-treasure weapon must see blood in order to achieve great success. The Qi and Qi will be as unified as one, and it will be transformed into a first-class treasure weapon.
Xun Shaoyu stared, his hand trembling with Youjingjing, as if he was extremely happy.
This joy made Xun Shaoyu's eyes narrow slightly, and he looked coldly at Jiang Yi, who was still struggling.
"cut,"
"cut,"
"cut,"
Xun Shaoyu scolded him repeatedly, and the scoldings sounded like thunder in Jiang Yi's ears.
Where are the eight pillars? Why should the southeast be ashamed?
This is a sentence in Qu Yuan's "Heavenly Questions", and it is also the source of Xun Shaoyu's question of the great road and his shocking move.
The so-called eight pillars are used to stabilize the house with the body, and use the sight, hearing and awareness to be the wind and rain. If the eight pillars are set up to stabilize the house, the troubles of wind and rain will be eliminated.
And erecting eight pillars to eliminate the disaster of wind and rain is the state of Xun Shaoyu's style "Where are the eight pillars, why should the southeast be ashamed?"
With the power of this move, the wind and rain in all directions can be stopped.
Jiang Yi's face was gray, as dull as withered hay.
There was a faint line of blood between his eyebrows, running along the center of his eyebrow bone and starting from the tip of the bridge of his nose.
"How...how could you..." Jiang Yi couldn't believe it and said with difficulty.
The three-four-arm bloodline true body is cracked inch by inch, like the land that has been dry for many years, with cracks all over the ground.
Xun Shaoyu put away his knife indifferently and looked at Jiang Yi, who was undoubtedly dead.
You Jing's great success can be said to be a great success.
As a person who sacrifices swords, Jiang Yi's life-long energy has been swallowed up by Youjing.
Now Jiang Yi is nothing but an empty skin, and his insides have long since turned into powder. He is only struggling to retain a glimmer of life.
Xun Shaoyu said quietly: "The gap between Grandmaster and me is not as insurmountable as you imagine."
After thirty-six exercises of Yi Jin and Forging Bones, one can become a martial arts master!
Xun Shaoyu's thirty-first refinement has brought him closer to the master level than ever before. His strength in martial arts, firm foundation, and rich heritage have all reached the ultimate level he can achieve with the help of Shi Jing.
It was precisely because of his unprecedented accumulation that he made the mark of defying the master.
"……hehe……"
Jiang Bao let out two long, unexplained sighs, his vitality disappeared, and his stiff body quickly withered. Then, like chaff, it suddenly collapsed into a piece of 'sawdust'.
Collapsed 'sawdust', mixed with wind and sand, were swimming around in a mess.
Xun Shaoyu looked calmly at the fall of this great enemy.
There is no need for pity or sympathy. For such people, any pity is like a steel knife, which hurts directly into the heart.
From their respective standpoints, Jiang Yi is undoubtedly an outstanding leader of the generation. Even without Xun Shaoyu, there would be no coincidence. He would have had the opportunity to march into Cai Di and compete in the world of Jiuzhou.
"Unfortunately, there is no 'what if' in this life!"
Xun Shaoyu murmured: "Some are just 'inevitable'..."
The war on this side ended with the death of Jiang Yi.
But in another stretch of Gobi, the two armies were already in close combat, and another killing began.
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After a day of fighting, the exhaustion filled the tent in the military camp.
The soldiers stood in groups in the camp. Their faces were stained with blood, and the bonfires were crackling.
Even if Xun Shaoyu kills the chieftain Jiang Yi, it can only mean that the power of the barbarians is gone, but it does not mean that Xun Shaoyu can defeat all the barbarians without moving his troops.
However, without Jiang Yi, a pure-blooded ancient barbarian, all the high-end barbarians' martial arts are gone. It's unclear what will happen when faced with Xun Shaoyu's butcher's knife.
However, the barbarians had a tough temperament and few were afraid of death. Everyone was brave and good at fighting, which caused a lot of damage to Xun Shaoyu's army.
There are six thousand barbarian tribesmen, all of whom are capable of fighting. They are women, children, old and weak, but they are far more powerful than the elite soldiers.
It is almost equivalent to a 6,000-strong army, and it is one of the most powerful armies.
Xun Shaoyu sat cross-legged, leaning over the case, and quietly looked at the case book: "Two thousand one hundred and eighteen people!"
Looking at the number of barbarians in the register, Xun Shaoyu frowned and thought hard.
Although the barbarians had many masters, Xun Shaoyu's army slaughtered two thousand barbarians alive and defeated the power of the barbarians.
The barbarians were not afraid of death, but the blow of the chief's defeat also weakened their fighting spirit.
At this time, the barbarians had completely broken their backs. If there were no domineering and heroic figures, there would be nothing to worry about.
"These barbarians are now the majority of barbarians on the border."
Xun Shaoyu captured 2,000 barbarians in one battle, but later defeated them and slaughtered more than 3,000.
And the masters of the barbarians were all killed and injured. Nowadays, even the barbarian level is an incredible figure.
However, killing is easy, long-term governance is difficult!
The barbarians are not popular now, but if the scattered barbarians harbor hatred, disturb the situation, and constantly harass the border areas of Cai, it will be a real headache.
"kill……"
Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he suppressed it.
He thought to himself: "Since I didn't make up my mind to kill these barbarians at that time, why should I kill myself and be stained with blood?"
"You can't let go... these barbarians are extremely ferocious. If we let them go, with the ferocity of the barbarians, there will be another battle, and I don't know how many people will be buried in the battlefield."
"Moreover, these two thousand barbarians are strong and strong, even if they are young, they are still good laborers."
"Killing them or releasing them is nothing more than a waste!"
Xun Shaoyu stood up slowly, looked at the bonfire outside the tent, and said thoughtfully, "Can we tame these barbarians and make them people of Tangyi?"
Tangyi is full of waste and needs to be revitalized, but its sparse population is a major weakness.
With the current population of Tangyi, although it is more than enough to protect itself, it is somewhat difficult to expand and expand.
His 4,500-strong army was not the entire force this time. He also had Chang Yunguang's 3,000 iron soldiers, who were always monitoring the movements in the other three places.
Xun Shaoyu didn't believe that at this critical moment of life and death, those three people could just sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
This is nearly 8,000 soldiers and horses, but it is a force mobilized by every household in Tangyi.
At the same time, it also occupies nearly half of the young 'labor force' in Tangyi.
Nowadays, it can only barely maintain its scale, but it is definitely unable to form its normal state. Otherwise, the people of Tangyi would not be able to bear such a heavy burden of labor.
Think about it this way, what would be the situation if all these two thousand barbarians were collected by Xun Shaoyu.
A trace of spiritual power disappeared in a flash. Xun Shaoyu held his sleeves and couldn't stop writing with a pen.
After a while, the scroll in front of Xun Shaoyu was covered with handwriting of various sizes.
After looking at the scroll, he slowly rolled it up and stamped it with a scarlet seal.
He said: "Where are the left and right?"
A soldier stepped into the tent, leaned down and said: "Here,"
"Send this scroll back to Tangyi to Che Zhuyuxing's residence and let Zhuyuxing correct it on his own."
Zhu Yuxing was a Tang Yi Che, whose status was second only to Zuo Che Yang Chao, and he was an expert in advocating internal affairs.
In the three battles in Tangyi, the left chariot is in charge, the chariot in the chariot is in charge, and the right chariot is in charge of the troops!
However, if the government's chariots are able to place themselves in the right chariot, they are below the left chariot, and their abilities are also there.
"Here,"
The soldier responded in a low voice and stepped back cautiously.
This is a book that needs to be delivered to Tangyi at high speed. The soldier did not dare to neglect for a moment, wishing he could immediately exit the tent and gallop away on horseback.
Xun Shaoyu put down his pen and ink and shouted:
"come,"
"exist,"
Another soldier knelt down on one knee, waiting for Xun Shaoyu's military orders.
"Get your army in order, pack up your gear, and leave your soldiers behind in the camp to suppress the barbarians at any time."
"Tomorrow I will lead the [Black Wings] to completely crush these barbarians..."
Xun Shaoyu would not easily return to the army once he was beaten to death. He would pursue them and eliminate all these hidden dangers in one go.
"Those two thousand captured barbarians will be temporarily guarded by three thousand soldiers. Unfortunately, there are too few military masters. If there is a big master to take charge of the camp, I will feel much more relieved."
Several messengers were beaten away, and there was some commotion around the camp.
Soon, the commotion subsided. Only a few fast horses galloped out of the camp and rode in all directions.
The black dragon colt was indeed a good horse. After receiving the message from the scouts, it was as fast as the wind and lightning, and quickly disappeared in the vast desert.
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In the dead of night, the moon hook hangs!
There were very few people in the military camp's main tent, and the patrolling soldiers also quietly lost a lot of vigilance.
After all, the battle was won and the barbarians were completely defeated. Taking advantage of this great victory, many soldiers unnaturally relaxed.
Xun Shaoyu did not even take a nap after correcting the work.
Instead, he couldn't wait to hold this sip of semen.
As a lord and a great official, Xun Shaoyu certainly held great power, but his time for practice gradually decreased.
Especially when you are in charge of the life and death of thousands of troops and have the burden of thousands of people on your shoulders, you cannot take risks easily.
"This sword has been refined by me!"
He carefully caressed this semen as if caressing the delicate skin of a twenty-eight-year-old beauty.
Ever since it was made into a sword, the ghost spirit has always been filled with a sense of coldness. The mirror-like blade has a clear and cold luster.
"The heart and blood are the same, the soul is the same,"
Xun Shaoyu held the knife, and his eyes seemed to be completely occupied by this ghost.
It felt like blood was connected, like a part of the body. When Xun Shaoyu held his hand, it felt cold all the time, but there was a hint of warmth.
"Where are the eight pillars? What's the loss in the southeast?"
Although this question is a straight line, it is also a shortcut for Xun Shaoyu to express his own understanding.
""Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword","
Xun Shaoyu named it after the Heavenly Sword, so naturally he was looking forward to it. This "question" after another "question" not only allowed him to express his feelings, but also made him think clearly and pick up the "Heavenly Sword" again.
Moreover, since the [Heavenly Sword] is a gift from heaven, its changes are like an antelope hanging its horns, and there are no traces that can be forced to be traced.
At this time, Xun Shaoyu had some understanding of the [Heavenly Sword] in his flesh-shell instinct, but it did not mean that he could use the [Heavenly Sword] again.
His own cultivation is insufficient and he has little understanding of the realm, so he cannot support the magnificent sword intention of [Heavenly Sword].
"The so-called Nine Questions are the Nine True Questions that are based on my Dao mind and exhaust the true meaning of the interplay of yin and yang in heaven and earth."
"Every true question is about heaven and earth, involving yin and yang, and distinguishing between pure and turbid."
If Xun Shaoyu could answer the questions one by one about heaven and earth, yin and yang, purity and turbidity, etc.
Then, whether or not there is this [Heavenly Sword] is nothing to him.
"Nine, there are so many of them, I can only refer to them in general terms!"
The ancients believed that 'three' means many, and 'nine' is infinite!
Xun Shaoyu transformed his understanding of "Heavenly Sword" into this sword technique, which may be called "Heavenly Questions" or "Nine Questions of Heavenly Sword".
Moreover, these nine questions are not really questions about the Nine Great Tao.
Maybe Xun Shaoyu asked three questions in a row and entered several levels at once, and he really got the true meaning of "Heavenly Sword".
But it is also possible that only by asking three thousand questions, thirty thousand questions, can we get a little bit of the magic of "Heavenly Sword" and the foundation of "Heavenly Sword" that will lead to eternal life and no hope.
However, the questions that come out of it are all kinds of weird and bizarre, and each one must have great power, evolving into martial arts magical powers, which are even more powerful and unimaginable.
"Furthermore, "Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword" is taken from Qu Yuan's "Tianwen", but it is definitely not the question of "Tianwen"."
"Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword, one question and one answer. The bigger the question, the more difficult the answer will be!"
This is where the real power of this sword technique lies.
If it weren't for Xun Shaoyu's insufficient cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to condense an extremely powerful 'question'.
Otherwise, even great masters and their like may not be able to fight with one another.
One question and one answer, thousands of questions and thousands of answers, the power of this sword technique will definitely surprise everyone.
This kind of magical power would have been impossible to create with Xun Shaoyu's little background.
But Xun Shaoyu, after all, had briefly come into contact with the realm of "Heavenly Sword", had the stone mirror to deduce thousands of martial arts, and traveled around several worlds to broaden his horizons. That's why he was able to develop such a skill and establish such a method.
This single sword skill is better than thousands of magical skills in the world and is better than countless unique skills in the world.
"At this point, my martial arts include "One Qi Hunyuan", and my sword skills include "Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword"... No matter whether it is internal or external, my shortcomings no longer exist."
"With these two lines, step by step, it may not be impossible to realize the Tao of heaven and man, or even... of heaven and man!"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes were filled with blazing ambition. He saw a new world, and no one could restrain his heart.