Dao fruit.

"There are no absolutes in the world. Perhaps in your mind, the Central Plains has a vast territory, hundreds of millions of people, literary talents, and profound heritage. Foreigners can't swallow it, and they can't hold it down. Therefore, they will act recklessly and don't worry about the sinking of the artifact. But if everyone With your mentality, wouldn’t it be what the people want? It’s not surprising that foreigners have settled in the Central Plains!”

Qiu Yan looked at Han Bian and said these words. Suddenly, in the confused void of the consciousness world, a bolt of lightning flashed, and it was about to fall on the bodies of those luck incarnations.

"Absurd! What kind of people's will is this?" Han Bian's complexion changed, as if he had thought of something, he lost his composure, and retorted quite hastily, and black thoughts immediately appeared around the avatars of luck, turning into Fog, covering it, resists the thunder bombardment.

Qiu Yan shook his head, and just said: "The most important thing about people's hearts is to lead the general trend. Whether it is a family, a student, or even a bureaucrat, or a merchant, it can deceive the people's heart to a certain extent, and make the people's heart exposed to the outside world." The place is distorted, and what is even more shameless is that many of the grievances originating from the aristocratic family have also been crowned on the head of the court by ingenious names, and the aristocratic family has also changed, as if it no longer pays attention to its own interests. The commoner shouted..."

As he spoke, his tone became heavy: "This is like storing water, and it will completely distort the hearts of the people. Isn't it what the people want? You just said to the incarnation of luck that reforms for small gains are nothing but In order to let them relax their vigilance, when they show their true colors in the future, it will be too late to regret it. Putting it here, aristocratic families and merchants, for their own benefit, promote the wonders of foreign races. It is also a temporary small gain. When the mountains and rivers are broken. It's too late to regret!"

During the speech, the blocked thunder scattered, following the progression and turning point of Qiu Yanzhi's words.Gathering and dispersing are uncertain.From all directions, penetrate into the black mist!

Han Bian frowned.Still said: "It's still your family's words! In the history of the Central Plains, there were many foreigners who entered the customs and plundered when they were united, when the North and the South faced each other, and when they were divided, but they all retreated without exception, which shows that the foreigners are brutal. Suppressing the Central Plains can only last for a while, not forever, not to mention, their weapons and chariots are far inferior to the Central Plains, and their battle formations are far behind..."

at the same time.The black mist transformed by Wensi was churning, and the roots were broken. Even though it was attacked by subtle and trivial thunder, it was still full of resilience.Do not reveal the incarnation of luck under the cover,

"As things change, everything in the world will change. In the Middle Ages, chariots were the most respected, and then infantry won them. Infantry were not good at surprise attacks, but cavalry attacked them. Now soldiers and horses have also developed to a bottleneck, and the next step will be transformation. , Whichever side seizes it, which side dominates! Perhaps in the history of Darui, there has never been a foreigner taking over, but in this vast starry sky, in the endless continent, there may have been similar things happening many times before."

After Qiu Yan said these words, three halos of light behind him rapidly expanded, and phantoms of various armor and equipment emerged, and as soon as they flew in the air, they entered a little bit of trivial thunder and electric snake. Suddenly, the momentum of the electric snake rose suddenly, majestic like an army, Break through the black mist at once, not even letting go of the remaining bits, strangling, chasing, and shattering!

"Oh!" Han Bian snorted, his face pale.

On the other hand, Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, absorbing the many avatars of luck revealed after the black mist dissipated, turning them into wisps of lavender mist.

"Luck is in your body, for your own future, even if you can't decide your achievements, you shouldn't be used by others, so let's go." Qiu Yan said, raising his hand and waving!

Click!Click!Click!

The illusion of consciousness around him shattered inch by inch, and the streaks of purple pierced through the illusion and flew out quickly!

Han Bian watched all this happen, remained silent, but frowned tightly, pretending to be waiting.

After Qiu Yan finished these, with the shattering of the illusion of consciousness, the surrounding scene slowly returned to normal, it was still the same room, but the current Han Bian no longer had the luck bookmark to rely on.

Although he still has a lot of bamboo sticks in his hand, which are placed in other rooms, but those people have been slowly accumulated by him over the past ten years, and they have no personal contact with Qiu Yan, so they can no longer be used as hostages. .

"Now, there is no need for you and me to continue discussing, but the conditions agreed before cannot be changed. There are no rules and no rules can be achieved." After Qiu Yan said this, he raised his hand again.

Seeing Han Bian's whole body startled, three halos flickered on his head, and a fierce force condensed out of it into a book. Looking at the cover, it was the "Jun Tong Shu Yu", which was vague, as if A phantom.

As soon as the book was ingested, Han Bian's aura became weaker, but he didn't resist, just smiled lightly, watching what Qiu Yan did.

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan had reached out his hand to grab the ball of blurred neutrality, and immediately shot out all kinds of thoughts and spirits, and the whole book vibrated, as if possessing spiritual wisdom, trying to get out of Qiu Yan's hands.

Zi la la!

The next moment, Qiu Yan's five fingers hooked together, like iron hooks made of fine iron, and tightly bound the book, sparks burst out from the tiger's mouth and between his fingers!

Then, a thought of his poured into it!

boom!

The next moment, the book roared, and several orders and spirits beat endlessly in it!Tilt the surrounding Wensi to surge wildly, forming a strong wind!

Immediately, with Qiu Yan as the center, invisible ripples rippling, so ferocious that Han Bian had to turn sideways to dodge slightly, this storm formed by invisible writing!

"Oh? Sure enough, a lot of legalist spirit and order have been gathered," Qiu Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, didn't realize it. He also followed his ideas and analyzed the composition of the book. He found a few legalist spirits, and more importantly, But it is the order of the three legalists!

Three Orders!

Even Qiu Yan's two military classics only reveal two orders before and after.

When confronting the enemy, Qiu Yan used the power of order to fight against the enemy many times, but when he fought against Zuo Xianwang, he also found that if both sides had mastered order, then it would be difficult to determine the winner solely by order.

At this time, the competition is the degree of comprehension, and there are various forms of expression, and discussing the Tao is only one of them.

The Three Orders in the book contains a lot of subtleties, but now Qiu Yan is no longer what he used to be, and he didn't rush to absorb it, but browsed it with his mind, then withdrew it, and with his sleeves Close, the books are gone.

On the opposite side, Han Bian's complexion improved a little, and he laughed instead: "Defeated in the hands of Mr. Han, he is also convinced. This book was taken away by Mr., and I, the legalist inheritance, can be passed down through the ages with Mr.'s classics and works." , The truth between blessing and misfortune is actually very mysterious."

Qiu Yan said: "Your Excellency's comprehension like this shows that what you have learned in your chest can become a classic, which is also extraordinary. However, in your classics, there is no halo of a hundred schools of thought. When you want to write a book, you have to suppress it." Keep it pure by not revealing it."

"There is no way around this. With the blessing of Baijia Halo, this classic book will definitely be improved and the content will be more complete, but I can't expose myself because of this." Han Bian sighed, and said, "I don't know How will you deal with me, sir?"

Qiu Yan pondered for a while, but said something that had little to do with the current situation: "How do you call Mr. Han Xiangguo?"

The old Han Xiangguo here refers to Han Yi who is far away in the Eastern Capital.

This veteran of several dynasties stayed in Dongdu all the time after he returned to his hometown. This time the world's great Confucian scholars and masters gathered in Xingjing, even Mr. Chen, Zhou Dongyi and others arrived, but Han Yi still lived in Dongdu, and there was no movement.

Not only him, but the Han family did not send anyone.

After hearing Qiu Yan's words, Han Bian was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's my father. I heard that the husband and the daughter also have a little friendship."

"So it turns out that Han Weier is your daughter." Qiu Yan nodded after hearing the words, without showing any surprise, "I met King Yan in the outer town of Dongdu back then, and I fought against you. Han Weier also obtained things such as the jade basin and Wensi paperweight from you, right? From this point of view, your strength is definitely not at the level you are currently showing..."

When Qiu Yan spoke, there was a little thought in his eyes: "I have these foundations, but I haven't displayed them, but they have revealed some deep meaning. I wonder if Han Xueshi is willing to make it clear? , your reaction is a bit strange, could it be related to the foreign race? However, from your point of view, the grassland tribe should be out of sight, so it is very likely that it has something to do with the outside world?"

Han Bian's complexion changed several times, from initial surprise to calmness at the end, when Qiu Yan finished speaking, he smiled and sighed: "If you really deduce these things from the clues, it would be too scary , Mr. Han thought he thought highly of you, but in the end, he still underestimated you. However, I can’t say what you asked. Harmless."

"Is it related to cause and effect?" Qiu Yan nodded, "Since that's the case, Qiu won't say much, but as long as it's not something he said personally, it doesn't matter."

"Huh?" Han Bian was taken aback when he heard the words, "According to Mr., don't you intend to kill me or cut off my career?"

Qiu Yan glanced at him: "Everything is measured only by life, it is biased, you steal luck, the crime is not small, if you die, or lose your official position, it is too cheap, your sin , I have to spend the rest of my life to pay back slowly!"

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan grabbed it with his hand, and Han Bian screamed, his whole body trembled, black smoke seeped out of his pores, it was all a sin!

"You bear this crime, but I want to get rid of the hidden dangers in the officialdom as soon as possible, so as to prepare for the expansion of humanism and divine way. Tian Youqing and others have also jumped for a while."

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