Plane hunting

Chapter 90
There will be no chapters today, two chapters will be published together

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Huang Shaohong did not expect that the person opposite him was Yuan Zong, the great son of the Mohist family. At first, he thought that with his own intervention, Xiang Shaolong might not meet Yuan Zong again, but he did not expect that it was a chance to meet him, and he met him halfway. arrive.

But calculating the timeline, Yuanzong did escape from Handan at this time, so it is not surprising.

It doesn't matter that he was surprised, Xiang Shaolong and Yuan Zong were more surprised than him, the former blurted out, "Do you know him?"

Huang Shaohong shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Yuan Zong feels like a dead dog, you don't know why you look at me in surprise!

Huang Shaohong then smiled and said, "Although I don't know him, I have heard of Mr. Yan Ping, the leader of Zhao Mo, who is hunting down a man named Yuan Zong. It must be Mr.!"

Yuan Zong's face changed color and he was about to stand up when he saw Huang Shaohong stretch out his hand and press: "Sir, don't panic, the two of us don't know Yan Ping. After we have eaten in a while, we'll be on our way to the sky, so let's go on each side!"

Yuan Zong sighed lightly, laughed at himself and said, "Yuan Zong lost his composure and made the two of you laugh. I don't know the surname of Gao?"

Xiang Shaolong looked surprised: "It turns out that you are a great son of the Mohist family. I am really disrespectful. Next Xiang Shaolong, this is my elder brother Huang Shaohong!"

Yuanzong only thought that the two were sworn brothers, so they saluted each other, and the two hurriedly returned the salute.

At this time the pheasant was almost roasted, Xiang Shaolong shared one roasted pheasant with each of them, the three of them were a little hungry, and after tearing it apart, they started to eat it.

Xiang Shaolong's barbecue technique is not bad, although there is no condiment, but the fire is just right, and the meat is delicious, so Huang Shaohong and Yuan Zong are full of food.

The three of them ate and chatted, and Yuan Zong, who raised the topic, had traveled around the world and had a wide range of knowledge. When he talked about the customs and customs of various places, both Huang Shaohong and Xiang Shaolong felt that they had increased their knowledge.

Yuan Zong changed his voice as he was talking, and suddenly asked: "I think you two are extraordinary people, and they must be very human. Do you have any goals and ideals?"

Huang Shaohong and Xiang Shaolong glanced at each other, they both have ideals, does it count to unify the world?But this cannot be said clearly.

Xiang Shaolong laughed and said, "We don't have any ideals anymore!"

Yuan Zong frowned and said: "A man who lives in the world has no ideals!"

Xiang Shaolong asked back: "Then what are your ideals, sir?"

Yuanzong smiled calmly: "It's very simple, eliminate the great harm in the world and realize the great benefit in the world!"

Xiang Shaolong shook his head and laughed, "Your two sentences are too general, what is great benefit, and what is great harm?"

Yuan Zong disapproved, and said calmly: "The great harm in the world is nothing like the strong eating the strong. The strong invade the weak, the big country invades the small country, and the wise oppress the foolish. The root of all these disasters is that people do not love each other. If we can love each other, Then the wealth can be shared equally, there will be no more jealousy, resentment, and contention, and the great benefits of the world will be realized!"

Huang Shaohong felt both admiration and disapproval for these remarks.

Admire each other's ideals and ambitions, much better than yourself.

Disapprovingly, this kind of ideal is a representative of the fake big space. Even after 2000, there is still a divide between the rich and the poor, the strong invade the weak, and the big country invades the small country. Didn’t the US empire destroy Iraq? In Syria, if you throw any crime in the past, you will be beaten without discussion.

Xiang Shaolong seemed to be very interested in this topic, so he discussed it with Yuan Zong using the later generations theory.

Yuan Zong admired Xiang Shaolong's refreshing view, but he couldn't agree with it, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Mr. Huang, what do you think about what we said?"

Huang Shaohong originally didn't want to participate in their discussion, but when Yuan Zong asked him, he put down the chicken in his hand and said, "Actually, your ideal will never be realized!"

Yuan Zong was startled, frowned and said, "Can this statement be explained?"

Seeing that he didn't like it, Huang Shaohong didn't take it seriously, and directly expressed his thoughts: "You said you want to eliminate the great harm in the world, and you said a lot of things, but you didn't even understand the nature of the great harm in the world. Isn't it ridiculous? pole!"

An angry look appeared on Yuan Zong's face: "In my opinion, what is the essence of the world's great harm?"

"It's the human heart! The contradictions and disputes you mentioned are all rooted in the human heart. Jealousy, hatred, and greed all originate in the human heart. The human heart can't be controlled or guessed. How can you eliminate the great harm in the world?" Maybe?"

Yuan Zong was dumbfounded by Huang Shaohong's words. He only saw all kinds of injustices in his eyes, but he didn't think about where the source of these injustices came from!

Regardless of the impact these words had on Yuan Zong, Huang Shaohong just continued: "Besides, the same is true of the world's great benefits you said. You said that the wealth should be shared equally, and there will be no jealousy, resentment, or contention, but how is this possible?"

"Why not?" Yuan Zong recovered from the shock, and asked Huang Shaohong dissatisfiedly when he heard Huang Shaohong talk about the equal distribution of wealth in the world.

Huang Shaohong tore a piece of chicken, chewed it in his mouth, and said lightly at the same time:

"Let me ask you, you distribute the world's wealth equally to everyone. Those who were originally poor are naturally happy, but how can those who are originally rich not feel resentful? Even if some people's wealth is obtained by plundering, but There are also many people whose wealth has been passed down from generation to generation, and they have accumulated hard work for generations, so why do you share it equally among people?"

"This..." Yuan Zong was at a loss for words for a while, and then said: "You can temporarily sacrifice your ego for the benefit of the world. After the wealth is evenly divided, the disputes will naturally subside, and the resentment will naturally dissipate after a long time!"

Huang Shaohong didn't argue: "Let's make sense for now, let's talk about the things after the wealth is evenly divided. Putting good and evil aside, there are hardworking and lazy in human nature. After the wealth is evenly divided, the hardworking Wealth must be re-created, while laziness can only be eaten away. As time goes by, the former must become rich, while the latter will become poorer and poorer. How do you deal with the division between the rich and the poor again?"

"This..." Yuan Zong was at a loss for words again, and then he gritted his teeth suddenly: "Then, at regular intervals, we will count the redistribution of wealth." He said that his voice also quieted down in the end, feeling that something was wrong.

Huang Shaohong laughed loudly: "Let those who work hard every day, those who work hard all over the world to do business, and those who risk their lives to go fishing, let these hardworking people support those lazy people who don't do anything productive. , just to ask you. Why?"

'Why? 'As soon as the three words were asked, Yuanzong's body shook violently, but he muttered in his mouth: "If people can love each other at the same time."

After Huang Shaohong said so much, he lost the interest to continue the conversation, and directly concluded: "If you use the wealth obtained through hard work and risking your life to support those lazy people, and if things go on like this, resentment will grow on its own, what's the point? I love it, what you are talking about is only an ideal, but it is an ideal that cannot be realized, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a fantasy!"

Yuan Zong was speechless at the moment, sitting there in a daze, not knowing that the roast chicken in his hand fell to the ground.

Xiang Shaolong moved closer to Huang Shaohong's side: "What you said was too harsh. It directly crushed his ideals. I think this blow is enough for him!"

Huang Shaohong was gnawing on the drumstick, and when he heard Xiang Shaolong's words, he couldn't help curling his lips: "What can be crushed is not an ideal, and besides, he asked me himself, so don't say too much and don't give him face!"

The two were muttering to each other, when Yuan Zong's eyes lit up, he stood up and strode towards Huang Shaohong, he bowed to the ground: "Sir, you see so thoroughly, there must be a good way to save the world, please teach me, sir!"

Huang Shaohong was stunned for a while, I was just talking nonsense, you asked me to teach you a fart!

However, after all, he graduated from university and has been influenced by online novels. After organizing the language briefly, he said:

"First of all, there must be a unified regime, and the world is unified, so that the four directions can be stable. Then, those in power must use morality to educate the people to distinguish right from wrong, know right from wrong, and use laws to regulate and restrain people's behavior so that they will be afraid Don’t dare to do anything illegal and immoral!”

Yuan Zong suddenly interjected: "The law can only be aimed at the common people, so how can people avoid resentment?"

Huang Shaohong said resolutely: "As long as the king commits the same crime as the common people, the law can restrain everyone, and the law enforcers must also abide by and respect the law. This will naturally calm the people's grievances!"

Xiang Shaolong nodded, and added: "It all depends on whether the king himself has the courage and determination!"

Yuan Zong's eyes flickered, and his expression changed one after another. It took a long time before he let out a long breath: "What you said is thought-provoking, I have to think about it!"

Huang Shaohong smiled slightly, stopped talking, and concentrated on dealing with the pheasant in his hand.

The three of them were chatting lively just now, but at this moment they were relatively speechless. They all silently ate the chicken in their hands, meditating on each other. After eating the chicken, Yuan Zong glanced at Xiang Shaolong's long sword, and suddenly asked: Can you understand swordsmanship?"

Huang Shaohong didn't speak, but Xiang Shaolong nodded his head as a matter of course: "Naturally!"

Yuan Zong said with a smile: "We just ate, so we shouldn't hurry on our way. Why don't you and I have a discussion?"

Xiang Shaolong showed a look of hesitation: "It's okay to learn from each other, but the sword has no eyes, I'm afraid that I will accidentally hurt the master!"

Yuan Zong laughed and said, "It's okay, I have two epees made of thousand-year-old pomegranate wood here, let's use these two swords to compete!"

As he spoke, he took off the two black long swords from behind and handed one to Xiang Shaolong.

Xiang Shaolong took the long sword and had to strike a few times, but he was very aggressive, quite imposing.

Yuan Zong pointed with his long sword: "My Mohist swordsmanship is famous for defense, little brother, you should attack first!"

"In this case, I will not be polite, sir, be careful!" Xiang Shaolong stepped forward quickly, and swept his sword across, wanting to hit him head-on, and swung Yuanzong's long sword away.

Unexpectedly, with a twist of Yuanzong's wrist, the wooden sword struck Xiang Shaolong's sword obliquely, and then stabbed Xiang Shaolong's face obliquely with the long sword, it was a defensive counterattack move.

Startled, Xiang Shaolong took a quick step back, dodged the sword, then shouted loudly, and charged forward like a fierce tiger. The seven chopping swords in a row were all open and closed, hard-hitting moves.

Yuan Zong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stood still, but no matter which direction Xiang Shaolong attacked from, he could calmly block it with his sword without any effort, although he only defended and did not attack, he was invulnerable.

Huang Shaohong shook his head as he watched from the sidelines. In "The World of Once Upon a Time in Huang Feihong", he once discussed martial arts with the grand master. Now, although he doesn't have the strength of a grand master, he has the vision and experience of a grand master.

He could see that Xiang Shaolong didn't know how to use a sword at all, this guy used a special forces dagger to fight, and now giving him a dagger might be better than using a sword, but using a sword would be more restrictive because of its length.

And the most important thing is that the weapon fighting moves in the special forces are all killing moves with one blow, and at this time, the two are fighting each other for life, so Xiang Shaolong is naturally not good at attacking each other's vitals, so he is naturally timid and can only fight. Pressing people with brute force completely failed to give full play to their own advantages.

On the other hand, Yuan Zong's swordsmanship is mainly defensive, just to restrain Xiang Shaolong's fierce attack, as long as his strength is insufficient, he can win without fighting.

Sure enough, when Xiang Shaolong slashed 72 swords in a row with his strong physique, he was finally exhausted. He took a few steps back and leaned the long sword on the ground, gasping for breath. When he looked at Yuan Zong, he couldn't believe it. eyes.

Yuan Zong chuckled: "So little brother, you don't know the art of fencing, you only rely on strength and skill, but if ordinary swordsmen meet you, they will definitely find it difficult to parry!"

The implication is that he himself is very unusual.

Xiang Shaolong's face turned bitter: "I thought my strength was already good, but I didn't expect a real swordsman to be so good!" After finishing speaking, his face was slumped.

Yuan Zong turned to Huang Shaohong and asked, "May I ask if you understand swordsmanship?"

He called Xiang Shaolong his little brother, but Huang Shaohong his master, obviously full of admiration for him.

Huang Shaohong nodded slightly, and said modestly: "Know a thing or two!"

"Then what do you think of my swordsmanship?" Yuan Zong asked, but his tone was full of confidence. It is estimated that Huang Shaohong's previous ideals made Huang Shaohong worthless, and he wanted to regain some confidence in swordsmanship.

Huang Shaohong coughed lightly, pondered for a while, and then said honestly: "It's okay!"

Yuan Zong raised his eyebrows: "Oh, can I ask you to teach me a thing or two!"

Huang Shaohong thought for a while and stood up: "I don't dare to teach you, let's discuss and exchange ideas!"

Xiang Shaolong handed the heavy wooden sword to Huang Shaohong, he also wanted to see the strength of this 'Major General of the Dragon Group'.

Huang Shaohong took the wooden sword, weighed it and returned it to Xiang Shaolong, then broke a branch about one meter long from the tree, waved it twice before saying to Yuan Zong: "Your wooden sword is too heavy, but mine is light Ling, just use this branch!"

When he said this, Yuanzong couldn't help but look down on his swordsmanship. You must know that this is the end of the Warring States period. The swordsmanship at this time was born out of fighting on the battlefield, and the soldiers on the battlefield were all wearing light or heavy clothes. All kinds of armor.

So this has also led to the swordsmanship of this era focusing on piercing armor and killing the enemy, which means that the heavier the sword, the better, and the greater its power.

However, Huang Shaohong clearly stated that he would use a light sword, which made Yuan Zong slightly less interested in the sword competition with him.

Yuan Zong still put on the defensive: "Mr. Huang, please!"

Huang Shaohong nodded, and he reached Yuan Zong's body with one step forward, and the tree branch held a sword flower on behalf of the sword and stabbed towards him.

Yuan Zong was just about to swing his sword to resist, but he saw Huang Shaohong's wrist turned again, the tip of the sword transformed from the branch trembled violently, and several sword flowers were pulled out in an instant.

These sword flowers are true and false, false and real, and every sword flower hides murderous intent. The contempt on Yuan Zong's face has long since disappeared, replaced by a look that appeared because he couldn't see the opponent's sword clearly. cold sweat.

However, Yuan Zong was a great son of the Mohist family after all, with a loud shout, he slashed at Huang Shaohong's branch with a heavy wooden sword, wanting to use his strength to break the skill.

But at the next moment, Huang Shaohong made a wrong foot, turned around, and disappeared in front of Yuan Zong's eyes, turning to the other side's side.

Yuan Zong didn't have time to react, he saw a phantom approaching from the corner of his eye, suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the heavy wooden sword dropped to the ground.

When I looked again, I found that a branch had already touched my throat, and the other end was held in Huang Shaohong's hand.

It was Huang Shaohong who hit Yuanzong's wrist with a branch, and then took the opportunity to restrain him.

Both Xiang Shaolong, who was watching from the sidelines, and Yuan Zong, who was on the scene, were stunned. No one thought that his swordsmanship was so powerful that the contemporary Mohists couldn't resist even a single sword strike.

In fact, how did they know that the swordsmanship of this era focuses on fighting on the battlefield, with a wide range of moves and very few false moves.

And Huang Shaohong's swordsmanship is a swordsmanship specially created by warriors of later generations for the purpose of fighting in the rivers and lakes. Naturally, the exquisite moves are not comparable to this era, nor is it comparable to Yuan Zong. of.

Under admiration, Xiang Shaolong secretly gave Huang Shaohong a thumbs up, and said in his heart, "You are so awesome, is this stepping on other people's ideals and stepping on other people's swordsmanship!"

Huang Shaohong threw the branch away and said with a smile: "Swordsmanship is a small way, you don't have to worry about winning or losing for a while!"

Yuan Zong shook his head and sighed: "I think I'm very good at swordsmanship, but I don't want to be able to catch a single strike from my master!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Yuan Zong, the contemporary giant of the Mohist Guild, is willing to follow Mr. Come out with a world-class career, please take him in!"

(End of this chapter)