The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 824 Yan Yan vs Ying Qushui (Part ) [Subscribe*Subscribe for monthly tickets]

Yan Yan did not dodge or evade Ying Qushui's sweeping sword. Instead, he stood with his feet apart. Green energy instantly enveloped him, and a human-shaped character formed by the righteous energy appeared on Yan Yan's body.

"Boom!" The sword palm chopped on Yan Yan's neck, but it hit and missed. The sword palm and the endless sword energy it carried stopped three inches outside Yan Yan's neck and could not move forward any further. The huge force could not make Yan Yan move even half a step.

Ying Qushui is not a master of horizontal training and does not have such strong physical abilities. When he transforms his physical body into a sword, the first thing that cannot be supported is his body.

Therefore, this impromptu sword move did not work, and Ying Qushui decisively gave up, not wanting his body to bear such a powerful sword energy. He retracted his palm, drew back the sword, and then drew the sword again, all in one go.

The Shui Xin Sword, which had not yet fallen to the ground, returned to Ying Qushui's hand, and then continued to slash at various parts of Yan Yan's body with the force of thunder.

The entire battlefield was filled with Ying Qushui's figure and sword lights, constantly attacking the figure standing in the center of the battlefield, trying to chop the solid human character into pieces.

No one dared to breathe, and stared intently at the person in the middle. It was a Chinese character "人" (person), but also a human silhouette.

“Man is the heart of heaven and earth!”

This thought inexplicably came to the minds of all the scholars, and they seemed to see a figure standing upright between heaven and earth.

"Haoran!" Far away in the eastern Sanghai City, Xunzi of Xiaoshengxianzhuang suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Shouchun in the southwest.

"I don't know who could force him to this point!" Xunzi was a little confused.

The ones who control the Haoran in the world are him and Yan Yan, so as long as either of them arouses Haoran, the other will be able to sense it.

However, Xunzi could not think of anyone in the world who could force Yan Yan to the point where he had to mobilize his righteous energy with all his strength, and this mobilization of righteous energy was too solid, directly transforming the long river of righteous energy into a word.

"If you use this word again, you will have to pay taxes. What kind of logic is this?" Xunzi cursed inwardly.

Yan Yan condensed the word "Ren" into his real name. In the future, as long as Yan Yan is alive, anyone who uses this word will invisibly draw away a part of the great energy and bless Yan Yan.

This is no different from farmers paying taxes to the government when they grow crops. Xunzi's words vividly reflect the importance and preciousness of one's own name.

"Disgusting thing!"

After attacking dozens of times with the sword, Ying Qushui gave up.

Although his Great River Sword Intention transformed thousands of sword arts into nine swords, it did not mean that he was the master of sword arts and could mobilize the sword intentions and sword energy of sword practitioners in the world at any time and anywhere.

It's just that Yan Yan's righteous spirit is so disgusting. Unless the long river of righteous spirit can be interrupted, as long as there are scholars and writing in the world, Yan Yan can call upon the righteous spirit anytime and anywhere.

One is inexhaustible, while the other can only constantly consume itself. As one grows stronger and the other weakens, the winner is immediately apparent.

Ying Qushui retreated, put away his sword and moved back. His sword could not break the defense of Yan Yan's natal "人" character.

Man is the heart of heaven and earth.

If you want to break the human character with a sword, it is equivalent to competing with heaven and earth.

Ying Qushui didn't think he could split the world apart with one sword, so he gave up attacking Yan Yan.

However, Yan Yan was unable to attack him. After all, once Yan Yan made a move, the character "人" would disperse and would no longer be a character "人".

"I lost, but you didn't win either!" Ying Qushui said to Yan Yan while panting.

He was old after all, and he was a little exhausted from the continuous attacks and the full mobilization of the Great River Sword Energy.

Yan Yan also retracted the Human Character Seal. Although he could call upon the Great Righteous Energy anytime and anywhere, the sword energy could not break the Human Character Seal, but it could still injure his body. Moreover, the Great Righteous Energy itself was extremely great and powerful, and the feeling of having the Great Righteous Energy filling his body was not pleasant.

At least Yan Yan was now covered in sweat and blood, like a bloody man. "I have seen the word 'one' and the word 'man', but what about the remaining word 'is'?"

Ying Qushui recovered his strength quickly. This is the power of a top master.

Green air surrounded him, taking away the blood on Yan Yan's body, nourishing his injured body, and also restoring his condition to his prime.

"This is the sun, the sun is upright, the sun is straight, and the sun is straight. This is the Zhuanwen text, which is upright."

"This is also my courtesy name. My name is Yanyan, my courtesy name is Wenzheng, and my nickname is Xuanwu the Great Emperor."

"So, yes, is my real name, and yes, is also one of the most commonly used characters by scholars in China."

"Shi means straight. - Shuowen. According to the ten-eye candle, it is called straight, and the sun is the right one, it is called Shi.

But I doubt it is the body of fine and coarse. ——"Jade Ornaments" in "Book of Rites".

Upper Nine, Wetting the Head, Having Faith but Losing the Right One. - Yijing·Weiji

Wang Fushi. —— "Guoyu·Chuyu". Note: "Li"

Yan Yan opened his mouth slowly, explaining the original and extended meanings of the word "yes".

One is a character, which is the epitome of Confucianism, representing correctness, the right path and the Confucian principles.

"If you don't understand the truth, I know a little bit about martial arts, too," Jing Ke blurted out subconsciously.

Right, all right.

I finally understand why those Confucian scholars don't study hard and instead resort to beating people up.

It turns out that just one word can explain why those scholars have such bad tempers.

As expected, I haven’t read enough books. It turns out that Confucianism had already given an explanation, but most people just didn’t understand it.

"..." Yan Yan and Ying Qushui turned their heads to look at Jing Ke. As top masters, no matter how small the sound was, it could not escape their ears.

When the others saw the gazes of Yan Yan and Ying Qushui, they subconsciously took a few steps back, cherishing their lives and staying away from Jing Ke!

But everyone still agreed with Jing Ke's words.

Yan Yan's words were full of quotations from classics and were too flowery. They were all warriors, so there was no way they could understand what Yan Yan was saying.

But after Jing Ke’s explanation, it is easy to understand.

To put it simply, if I am explaining things to you and you don't understand, then I am right to beat you up and I have a legitimate reason!
Yan Yan had not originally thought that it could be explained this way. After Jing Ke said this, he realized that it was a word and it seemed that it could really be explained this way.

"I'll talk to you when I get back!" Yan Yan said lightly, and turned his gaze to Ying Qushui again.

Jing Ke shrank his neck. Damn it, he was so outspoken. Why couldn’t he control his mouth?
Yan Yan and Ying Qushui are fighting again, and everyone knows that the outcome will be decided by this word, so they are all looking forward to it.

Ying Qushui completely condensed his Great River Sword Energy, and nine Heavenly Swords appeared behind him, surrounding him like a roulette wheel, standing in mid-air, quietly waiting for Yan Yan's final attack.

Yan Yan did not hesitate. Above the blue sky, a long river of majestic energy appeared in the sky like the Milky Way, allowing people to see the appearance of the long river of majestic energy with the naked eye.

In comparison, Ying Qushui's nine swords seemed like just a lone boat in the river.

(End of this chapter)