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.
It was only then that he realized that the stands on all sides were empty, with not many people around.
He was so immersed in the battle on stage that he didn’t even notice when Ye Lingxiao and his daughter left.
However, Ye Zhenren said that he should be careful, so he couldn't say hello or anything, so he had to do this.
Yunhe is too conspicuous at the river viewing platform, so I can only write to him after the Yellow River Conference.
Watched many battles today.
Through Ru Meng Ling's simulation, he also handed over many times.
There are many 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. However, some of the wonderful things he has seen can be reproduced.
After watching so many scenes, the one who impressed him the most was that besides Lin Xian and Chu Min, there was only one monk from the Neifu Realm of the Song Dynasty.
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His name is Yin Wenhua.
The Song Dynasty should be one of the countries closest to Guanhe Terrace, and its geographical location is just northwest of Guanhe Terrace.
This country only respects Confucianism and governs the country with "propriety".
Yin Wenhua, in addition to being a descendant of a prominent family in the Song Dynasty, 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 memorial document.
In the legend, this Confucian sage concentrated on writing, using blood as ink, and wrote tens of thousands of words in a eloquent manner. After writing the memorial text, he laughed three times and died.
And the sacrificial texts were thrown into the long river, and there were majestic and long songs, which calmed the violent waves and stopped the angry waves.
Later, in order to commemorate the memory of their master, the disciples of this sage found an unowned land south of Guanhe Terrace, settled in a cottage, and talked about scriptures and lectures.
Many people come here 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, in which disciples are not allowed to serve as officials. In Qin, they were Qin Confucians, and in Qi, they were Qi Confucians.
Originally the same was true for the Mohists. 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.
It is natural 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.
The State of Wei is more military-oriented. Of course, being so close to Longmen Academy, the power of Confucianism in the country will not be any 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 famous 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 is the fellow monk in the audience who most makes Jiang Wang have the urge to draw his sword.
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.
with the help of powerful magical powers and sword skills, a talented person from a small country becomes stronger. But he obviously lacks the reserves to deal with many surprises. A ghost-faced rat bat suddenly knocked him down.
Comparatively, Yin Wenhua's sword may not be as fierce as Lin Xian's woodchopping knife, but if faced with the same emergency situation, he would still be able to resist.
What is Fengyundi?
It is these opponents who make the long sword scabbard, which makes Jiang Wang feel lonely and just wants to draw his sword to stir up trouble.
And this is only the early 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.
Being the king in the shallow water is ultimately child's play.
Being called a hero among heroes is 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 does not miss that person, but he remembers this sentence 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 pass it down 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.
In the tent of the house, which is fragrant and sultry, beautiful flame lanterns flutter in the dome.
Yu Wenduo was trying to reason with the girl quarrelsomely, and he 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 hiding in the wilderness, he was reasonable and healthy.
The door curtain was rolled up at this moment.
The evening wind blew loudly inside.
Yu Wenduo was startled, turned around and cursed: "Who is your mother..."
Then he saw Zhao Rucheng standing quietly outside the door, wearing a bronze mask.
The curse words were naturally swallowed.
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Even though it is June or July, the wind in Guanhetai is too strong, and the evening breeze is especially not gentle, making it easy for people to catch cold.
So Yuwenduo lovingly hugged the two beautiful girls and selflessly provided his own 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 now, it's not convenient for a famous flower like you to have that..."
Zhao Rucheng only said: "Something happened."
His voice... was very cold.
Just like every time when I just come back from the frontier.
Yu Wenduo immediately sat upright, put his hands back, and his face became serious: "You guys go down first."
The two girls who knew how to reason with Yuwen Duo were naturally very reasonable. They immediately avoided the scene of saying goodbye and left the room without saying a word.
They left, taking with them 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 Zuo, 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.
Yuwenduo was silent for a while.
“If you had told me a few days earlier, there would be no problem on my side. I would have given you a chance to fight Jin Ge.”
He shook his head bitterly: "The early selection has already started, Yizhen. Now I can't do it, and the Yuwen family can't do it."
Yu Wenduo did not ask why Zhao Rucheng suddenly changed his mind, but this matter was indeed beyond his ability now.
The selection has 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 from day to day. Yu Wenduo has tried his best.
He turned around and walked out.
There will be other ways, he thought.
But there was a pretty woman standing in front of him.
Wearing a sea blue dress and a silver crown on her head.
She looked at him and smiled, like a begonia blooming in the night.