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Chapter 535 Confucius: The Way of the Sword is as Eternal as the Long Night? Copyright Fee Settlemen

Chapter 535 Confucius: The Way of the Sword is as Eternal as the Long Night? Please Pay the Copyright Fee!
"This kind of people are no longer something that ordinary people can fight against. You don't have to panic."

Compared to the generals below who were thinking about the response plan in a head-on way, Li Shimin had obviously thought of more. He pointed to the sky and continued:

“Xu Fengnian’s father, the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao, was only a second-rank warrior who didn’t have the strength to break through the air with a sword, but he was still able to command 300,000 cavalry.

I think, maybe these masters don't have enough endurance and can't fight for a long time? So, everyone, order will always exist, and people must obey order. "

Li Shimin uttered a sigh from the Church of Order, but had to admit that his guess was very accurate.

The video on the sky screen seemed to satisfy everyone's curiosity, and soon arranged a unique "performance" for the audience.

[“Old Huang is dead. I want to avenge him!”]

[Xu Fengnian found his father. He said this after practicing swordsmanship for less than a month.]

[Everyone in the world knows what kind of person Wang Xianzhi of Wudi City is.

Before I practiced martial arts, I saw him as a frog in a well or a moon in the water. After I practiced martial arts, I realized that I was like an ant trying to shake the sky or a mantis trying to stop a chariot! 】

[However, facing his son's request, Xu Xiao did not refuse, but arranged a team for him to go south. ]

[In this, there are thieves, a female knight, and an old man in sheepskin. ]

"Humph! A dandy boy, going out with such a grand ceremony. If I met such a man, I would definitely teach him a lesson!"

Young people always repel each other. Yue Yun looked at the handsome Xu Fengnian on the screen and felt that he was just like the sissy mentioned in the previous video.

"Willing to step into danger for the sake of a servant. You can't judge a person by his appearance!"

Yue Fei criticized Yue Yun's idea, and then stared at the old man in sheepskin coat above the sky. His intuition told him that the man was not simple!
At the same time, Li Qingzhao looked carefully at Xu Fengnian and the people behind him, muttering:
"You're a pretty good-looking kid, and you're pretty brave too. It's a pity that I'm many years older than you, otherwise I would still have a chance."

Li Qingzhao was famous for her boldness. Her words frightened her close friends around her and they tried to persuade her, but only her bold laughter remained in the courtyard.

Under the gazes of the audience in the heavens, Xu Fengnian and his party embarked on their journey. Unlike the previous 6,000-mile journey in misery, this time, more than a hundred cavalrymen from the Feng Camp only protected him in the center of the convoy.

It can be said to be an all-round protection with no blind spots, making those secret means ineffective from the very beginning.

However, the royal family, which had been hiding in secret, took action. General Fu's red armor, as the culmination of mechanical puppetry, already had the ability to threaten his safety.

It was at this time that the old man in sheepskin coat next to him moved.

[Xu Fengnian didn't like this chatterbox at first. He was sloppy and always liked to criticize people. Of course, it was also possible that the old man didn't like him.]

[But now, his feeling towards this old man has changed, because - this old man is very handsome! ]

[“Sword!”]

With the sound of a sword, all swords return to their origin!

Two green streaks pierced through the crowd, drawing a graceful arc, carrying the special beauty of death, as if painted by heaven, making it impossible to take your eyes off.

The sword came out, the red-armored soldier died, and all the soldiers around him fell to the ground.

……

Not only were Xu Fengnian and his group on the sky curtain silent, dumbfounded by the old man's power, but the audience before the video also expressed their inability to accept it.

Da Qin, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng looked at the old man in the video with a dark face. Under his sleeves, hundreds of soldiers and the terrifying puppet were annihilated. If it was his Qin cavalry, he dared not imagine what would happen.

"My dear ministers, facing such a person, how should my army respond?"

As soon as Ying Zheng's words came out, the old general Wang Jian below couldn't help but persuade him:
"Your Majesty... This man cannot be defeated! If he were to become our enemy, it would probably require the death of thousands or even tens of thousands of our soldiers!"

The soldiers represent the true military power of the dynasty. The Qin Dynasty dominated the world relying on hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

With these soldiers, the Qin Dynasty could mobilize more than 700,000 troops.

But even these elite soldiers were killed by the old man in sheepskin coat as easily as cutting melons and vegetables. Wang Jian felt so distressed!
"Hmph! Are you scared, old general?" Ying Zheng's voice was questioning and cold.

"I am just worried that if there really is such a person, those soldiers..."

"Humph! So what! If this old man shows up in my Great Qin, if 300 people can't catch him, then 3,000 or 30,000 people will do! There will always be a time when he runs out of energy!"

Ying Zheng's declaration, accompanied by the excellent sound gathering ability of Xianyang Palace, exploded in the ears of every minister.

At the same time, in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Li Bai woke up from his drunken stupor, looked at the two elegant and gorgeous green snakes on the sky, and murmured:
"This is the real way to kill one person in ten steps! I didn't know there is such a sword technique in the world!"

Walking from Longyou Road to the homeland of China, he originally thought that he had witnessed the sword skills that determined the world, but now it seems that he is the frog in the well.

"But it's more interesting this way! If there are more such people in the world, I, Li Bai, will have a place to use my talents!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in sheepskin coat in the sky seemed to sense something through the sky and called out his name appropriately -

[“If Heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, the sword path would have been dark forever!”]

[“I have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and was able to use my sword to open the gate of heaven and fly away.

But the immortals in heaven are too boring, so I will guard outside the gate of heaven with a sword, and wait and see who dares to come to this world!"】

[“Green Robe, have you ever seen a sword technique that can break through 3,600 armors with one sword?”]

Listening to the old man's stories of the past, the blood of countless writers and poets was ignited.

Especially in the Song Dynasty where the spirit of chivalry was prevalent, the Liangshan Gathering Hall was already crowded with people at this moment. Many heroes were excited after listening to what they said, but they didn't know why they were excited.

"What a great Li Chungang! What a great sword master! Only a hero like him deserves these three bowls of wine from me!"

As he spoke, Lu Zhishen had already swallowed three bowls of wine, and the Cloud Dragon Gongsun Sheng beside him had a look of longing on his face:

"This old senior Li was able to use his sword to open the gates of heaven and glimpse the way to becoming an immortal, but I don't know when I will be able to achieve anything. I am ashamed!"

"This man is full of courage and decisiveness. He is worthy of being the top swordsman of the Liyang Dynasty. If it weren't for the sky curtain, I really want to see what a two-sleeved green snake is!"

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Ran Min, the Wudao Heavenly King, wiped the blood off the spear in his hand and spoke lightly.

After seeing the two masters, Jian Jiuhuang and Li Chungang, he had been itching to compete with them.

In this atmosphere, Confucius, who lived in the Spring and Autumn Period, showed a trace of doubt on his face:
"The sword path is like a long night? Pay the copyright fee!"

(End of this chapter)

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