Chapter 1073 Chapter 1073: Confusion of Civil and Military Affairs (2) [Please vote]
The National Master almost choked Wu Xian to death with just four words.
Every muscle in his face was twitching uncontrollably.
Obviously the anger in his heart was like an erupting volcano, but he could not show any disrespect in his actions. He said bitterly: "Shen Youli has always been cunning and cunning, and the methods of his traitors are unpredictable. If we delay it any longer, Not yet I don't know what will happen. It doesn't matter if I leave Qingshan alone. I will have a chance to make a comeback in the future. "
Wu Xian's tea words. The language of tea is to support the fire.
The Eternal Life Sect wants to spread its religion smoothly in the northwest continent and expand its influence. Shen Tang's Kang State is the biggest stumbling block. Only by cooperating with Gao State can this gap be opened - not to mention destroying Kang State, but at least fighting against it and fighting against each other. Checks and balances.
If Gao Guo is defeated, the wishful thinking of the Eternal Life Sect will come to nothing.
Can you still not understand which is more important?
The Imperial Master lightly raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Xian.
Those deep eyes were as calm as ancient wells, but Wu Xian, who was staring at him, had the illusion that he was being looked at completely. The hairs on his back stood up and he was sweating profusely. This feeling did not last for a few breaths, and the Imperial Master calmly looked away.
The index finger of his right hand tapped the back of his left hand, and his left thumb kept turning the bright red thumb on the knuckle.
The texture of this wrench is shiny.
Various golden threads can be seen flowing inside, making it look particularly graceful, luxurious and dazzling under the sunlight.
Wu Xian just glanced at it unintentionally, and suddenly felt the discomfort of having his soul separated from his body and unable to control his limbs, and a strange suction force wanted to drag his soul away. He was frightened, and immediately felt a creepy feeling, and started to use his alchemy and martial arts like crazy.
As martial energy joined in the resistance, the strange suction power faded away like a tide, and Wu Xian was in shock: "National Master——"
Even though he has ulterior motives and has the evil idea of using the Eternal Life Sect to deal with Shen Tang before turning against him, it does not mean that he will allow the Eternal Life Sect to plot against him. What kind of evil thing is the ring on the national master's finger, and why does it have such a big impact?
“You said it?”
The Imperial Master seemed to have noticed Wu Xian’s gaze.
He raised his hand and placed it in the sun, admiring the ring in the sunlight. A bit of nostalgia and ridicule flashed through his eyes: "This ring was given by a friend. It is said to ward off evil spirits and protect the Lord. Wear it. It is the most important treasure in my life if it lasts for more than a hundred years.”
Wu Xian praised: “It is indeed a rare treasure in the world.”
He blinked quickly in the dark.
The strange thing is that when I look at the finger again, there is no strange suction.
This is obviously an ordinary ring finger, and the texture is not as smooth and delicate as before. Although it is still precious, there are a lot of jade ring fingers of this quality in Wu Xian Duobao Pavilion, and the quality is better than There are hundreds, if not thousands, of good ones.
For the leader of a country, it is not a rare thing.
The Imperial Master smiled and said nothing, folded his hands in his sleeves and looked at the front of the formation.
Because Wu Xian didn't send a second person, Qian Yong had just warmed up and felt something. Like Zhu Bajie when he tasted ginseng fruit, the aftertaste was gone before he even smacked it. He felt itchy and angry. The content of the scolding battle suddenly escalated from a personal attack on Wu Xian to a collective attack. Every bureaucrat in the Gao State counted one by one. He started scolding everyone he remembered, and they were all explosive!
For example, this civil servant and that military commander "officers protect each other."
For example, a famous prince named Juqing, who has many descendants, was naughty and romantic when he was young. He was jealous of others and hurt his roots. He was completely inhumane and could not act normally even if he used a silver holder. How on earth did his wives and concubines give birth to ten boys and ten girls?
For example, a certain Sima from the Gao Kingdom was having a romantic affair, and he inadvertently had an affair with his father's illegitimate daughter. He was caught by her father, and almost naked buttocks were broken by the father, who had three legs broken and kept wailing.
Another example is that when a certain person was young, he and his classmates secretly sang songs, drank, and indulged in sex. As a result, he drank too much and was almost regarded as a pervert by his classmates. Oops, I heard that this person broke down and cried while pulling the only remaining calf's nose and asking for help.
If the messengers of justice had not come forward, the backyard would not have been saved.
Shen Tang and Gu Chi had an ear to ear.
"Is this messenger of justice Qian Shuhe?"
Gu Chi said: "Perhaps the Lord should ask where Qian Shuhe was watching when these things happened. .”
He was confused.
Is the scribe's way of reading minds his, or does it belong to Uncle Qian and this guy? The content is so specific that it doesn’t sound like hearsay.
Is it possible that Qian Yong is still up to something here?
Gu Chi’s guess is indeed correct.
Some things Qian Yong did add fuel to the flames.
It is a commonplace news that aristocratic families gang up to bully poor people. Qian Yong’s family is just not that good, but it does not mean that he really has no brains. When he studied in the same academy as Zhang He, the old master even praised him for his alertness, intelligence, and talent in both civil and military affairs.
If you really have no brains to protect yourself, why bother?
Don’t talk about eating melons, you don’t even know when you will die.
Qian Yong spoke loudly and eloquently, telling a lot of breaking news about a high-ranking and powerful person. It can be said that his nose and clothes were pulled off, and the faces of the officials of the high state turned dark. He immediately sent out the loudest and foulest person to exchange insults with Qian Yong, but with little effect.
Qian Yong has his own logic.
The person he scolded Shen Youli was not himself. Why did he break his defense?
Shen Tang, who was greeted by the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, also said it didn't matter.
In her case, whether she has any ancestors is a question. It is very likely that she is the eighteenth generation of Schrödinger's ancestors. If someone breaks the guard and wants to say hello, just say hello, and you won't lose anything with your mouth. She has no ancestors, so there is no possibility of being scolded to break her defense.
The reactions from both sides were extremely uneven.
Unfortunately, the officials of the Gao Kingdom who were named by Qian Yong went berserk on the spot. They were filled with indignation with shit on their buttocks even though they were not named. They loudly complained for their colleagues: "Uncle Qian and this bird man, a mud pig and a scabies dog, are talking nonsense. I don’t know how much dirty water I’ve eaten!”
You can’t admit any of these things!
It was Uncle Qian who spread rumors to death.
After a round of scolding, Qian Yong relied on the wide spread of his voice, which made the drum beaters almost forget the rhythm of the drum.
The famous Duke Juqing was so humiliated that even Yin Tuozi could not save him. He was so angry that he drew his sword. He wanted to join the battle and cut off Uncle Qian and his tongue with a three-foot green sharp edge. He thought so and did so, but he was stopped by the vanguard soldiers before approaching the formation.
Qian Yong knew his identity with a scornful glance.
Provocatively: "You say this is a rumor? What's the use of just talking about it? Why don't you take off your pants in front of the two countries and three armed forces to prove it? You don't need to compete with those young people, just compete with me. , even if you win, all ten of your sons and daughters will be yours.”
Shen Tang was numb when he heard this.
“No, what is Uncle Qian competing for?”
No one around responded.
Seeing Shen Tang trembling with anger at Qian Yong, the words "delicate body trembling" appeared in her mind at an inappropriate time. As a former painter who has painted pornographic pictures, she can certainly understand Qian Yong's voiceover instantly, and she also knows that Qian Yong has always been generous with his money.
However, the current situation is in front of the two armies!
Is it too immodest to take off your pants to compete?
Gu Chi: "..."
As everyone knows, this is normal.
In this era where catapults are used to throw gold juice at each other during war, all means are allowed as long as they can defeat the opponent.
Gongxi Qiu ate the melon with gusto.
He turned to look at Shen Tang: "Mama, it's Bi**."
He tilted his head in confusion and repeated.
“It’s better than **.”
The answer I think is different from what I say.
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
He looked at his eldest brother with resentful eyes, and Jimo Qiu reminded him lightly: "A-Nian, don't taint His Highness's ears." Gong Xiqiu only dared to whisper in a low voice.
You can encounter anything during a march, that is to say, Mama’s opponents are more shameless. If you encounter someone who is not stingy, there are more dirty ways of humiliating and provoking, including but It is not limited to ordering dozens of soldiers to line up in a row and take off their pants and shake them towards the opposite side.
Gong Xiqiu has traveled all over the country to look for his brother in these years, and he has seen a lot.
Jimo Qiu saw his complaint: "No."
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Most of Wu Zhaode's team consists of established aristocratic families or upstarts. Everyone is ashamed, so naturally they can't take off their pants and throw the rope to anger their opponents. On the other hand, Qian Yong was shameless, so he alone could make them all ashamed and angry.
“There is no opponent.”
“My way is alone.”
Qian Yong won a great victory and did not forget to show off.
Shen Tang just wanted to roll his eyes.
You have the shamelessness to say "my way is alone". If this is the "martial art" that Qian Yong pursues, is he not afraid that one day he will actually obtain a warrior with similar abilities? I can’t even cry when I look back!
Qian Yong's firepower was extremely fierce, and it was difficult for Gao Guo to resist. He also tricked a young general to death, and his morale was lower than that of Kang Guo. However, this small gap is not enough to shake the morale of Gao Guo's army. As long as he wins a battle, the arrogance he feels at this moment will become the motivation for the soldiers to realize their shame and become brave again, and their morale will be even better.
Qian Yong also understands this.
The mouth output also does not forget to beware of assassinations.
Once a fighter ends, he will have to worry about life and death, and he doesn't want his head to fall to the ground for no reason. But I didn't expect that the person sent by Gao Guo was not a military general, but a silver-haired scribe. Even if he wears a tight and delicate young face, he can't hide the age flowing in his eyes. This is probably an old monster with gray hair and a childish face! Qian Yong held the reins with one hand and did not come closer.
He smiled and asked: "Can I leave my name for the visitor? You don't look like a warrior in your attire. How could Wu Zhaode push you, a weak scholar, to die? Or should I say that none of his men in the camp can handle it? , are you afraid of competing with me in front of the battle?"
After that, he looked at the Imperial Master with a teasing look.
Raised his eyebrows: "A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and his faults cannot be measured by a ruler."
Shen Tang covered his face.
Gritting her teeth: "It's better to let me go into battle and curse people."
Qian Yong's saucy tricks would be a disgrace to her if it spread to future generations.
As he said this, he felt vigilant in his heart: "This white-haired scribe should be the old monk from the Eternal Life Sect."
Shen Tang secretly took a deep breath.
There is a vague feeling of urgency that I am about to take the college entrance examination.
Ever since they learned about Lao Deng's ability, the whole battalion has been busy preparing for the exam. The martial arts people are learning literature, and the literati are learning martial arts. However, they are not both civil and martial arts practitioners. They have never set foot in unfamiliar fields. Even though they have memorized many words and spirits by heart, they have written down every word in detail. The meridian routes of Wen Qi when the spirit is activated still remain at the theoretical level. There are barriers between theory and practice...
Qian Yong also realized that the national teacher was special.
Weigh the strength and calculate the distance between the two sides.
The two armies were separated by more than a hundred feet. He urged the war horse with all his strength, increasing the speed to the extreme. He could kill the scribe without even taking a breath, stab the opponent in the head with one shot, and then fly back with his head. In the blink of an eye, Qian Yong had already simulated it several times.
Even the gravel on the path is clearly remembered.
He thought so and did so.
"Death!" The war horse under his crotch exploded into the sky, turning into a straight line at such a fast speed, that the cold and sharp edge hit the scribe's vital point.
The Imperial Master seemed not to have seen his movements.
Take it easy, open your lips lightly.
The next moment, Qian Yong's body flew backwards without any warning, passing through the sky like a cannonball, and landed heavily on the ground without any chance of fighting back, dragging out a ravine more than twenty feet long. In addition to this ravine, you can still vaguely see the bloody traces of the dragged out flesh.
Just because Qian Yong flew out, the armor could not be maintained. He withstood the huge force and drag with his flesh and blood!
If you really want to hit the porcelain, the white bones under the flesh and blood will be worn away.
Qian Yong staggered up from the pit.
Before he could stand firm, he turned into the energy of heaven and earth and dispersed.
The real Qian Yong emerged in front of the battle. Seeing the feedback from the incarnation of martial energy, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and without a trace of hesitation, he slapped his horse and ran back to the formation. I am only responsible for scolding battles, not for fighting generals. I can't take military honors that I am not sure about.
My own strength is not weak, even the incarnation of martial energy has 30% of the strength of my original body. He was defeated in a single encounter, which shows how strong the enemy is. Qian Yong never liked forcing himself to die. If he dies, who can the whole family rely on?
Shen Tang was furious.
"Uncle Qian, you are still General Tianshu Guard!"
You really don't have any face at all.
Even if you can't beat him, you still show off. This guy is really good, but he twists his body and flees back with a whip. Aren't you afraid of losing your prestige by doing this? How to lead troops if you don't have enough prestige? Qian Yong was a Buddhist in this regard, and he did not often lead troops. His military fortunes in these years were achieved by managing Tianshu guards and training troops. As long as Chu Jie, a practicing madman, continues to practice, he will not worry about being laid off.
She scolded: "It's really a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water!"
I was angry but helpless.
Sooner or later, I have to settle the ledger with old bastard Qian Yong.
She scolded her and knew that Qian Yong's choice was the right one. She could vaguely sense a cold and strange aura around Lao Deng. This aura was also the one responsible for repelling Qian Yong with one blow.
“Turn things upside down!”
The Imperial Master sat firmly on the horse, raised his hand and chanted softly.
"Life and death change hands!"
As the last voice fell, the color of the sky and the earth changed instantly. For a moment, strong winds blew up, flying sand and rocks, making people almost unable to stand. Shen Tang raised his hand to form a barrier to resist the wind and waves. His pupils narrowed as he watched the scene in front of him. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
The sky standing high in the sky appeared below my feet.
The ground that should be under my feet is now hanging above my head.
The creatures between heaven and earth seemed to have pressed the pause button, and time and space were frozen at this moment. Only Shen Tang is an exception.
She clearly saw a black and white waterfall appearing in the sky and the earth, black going down and white going up, the two entangled in mid-air. As they merged and spiraled into yin and yang fish, Shen Tang felt a strange burning heat coming out of the Dan Mansion, and the armor on his body disappeared without a trace.
This scene seems to last for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment. When the time stops, it flows again and everything is overturned.
Before Shen Tang could adapt to this change, she heard several sounds of fabric tearing and cracking at the tip of her ears, and she couldn't help but follow the sound.
Shen Tang: “…”
Gu Chi: "..."
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