Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Liao Chen was shocked.

Oops!

He Liao Chen was accustomed to the businessmen who were greeted and sent to him. In such a situation, he subconsciously had to figure out how to protect himself.

But Young Master Han Mu is not!

This is a Confucian scholar who traveled the world at a young age.

This is Yingjie introduced by Mr. Dongfang himself!

Liao Chen sighed, turned around, and bowed to Han Muye: "Brother Han, I was wrong."

Han Muye stood up with a calm expression on his face, but did not reach out to help him.

"No wonder Dongfangshu doesn't recognize your Liao family's children as disciples, and the ups and downs of businessmen have even lost my Confucianism and Taoism?"

Han Muye cast his eyes on the opposite window sill, looking at Jiang Chongyang and Luo Wuyang.

"I, Han Mu, traveled the world, I fit in with the Tao, and I came here with poetry and articles. You think I don't understand poetry?"

Fit the way!

Poetry articles are coming!

After saying this, Jiang Chongyang and Luo Wuyi on the opposite side both turned pale.

Below, everyone raised their heads and quietly looked at Han Muye standing in front of the windowsill.

On the top floor of the cabin, Qin Yunduan, the little county master wearing a moon-white gown, leaned over to Yunjin's side: "Sister, this is the person."

She had already complained to Princess Yunjin just now, but her sister didn't pay attention to her, which made her a little depressed.

But at this time, her eyes flashed a gleam of light: "Sister, do you think this guy can write a good poem and compare that person from the Hongcheng Sword Sect?"

"Even if you dance for him, you are better than those who dance for Hongcheng Jianzong."

Having said this, she was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her arms to hug Yunjin County Master: "No, no one will see it."

Yunjin County Lord laughed, reached out and touched her head, and then whispered: "I hope he can have this literary talent and courage."

Literary skills surpassed Luo Wuyi, but he had to have the courage to fight against Hongcheng Jianzong.

Ordinary people do not have such courage.

"Traveling the world?" Luo Wuyi stared at Han Muye, with a faint smile on his face: "Then you must come to my Hongcheng Sword Sect."

"Most of the scenery in the three counties was captured by my Hongcheng Sword Sect. It would be a pity if you didn't come."

"Okay." Han Muye nodded and said earnestly, "I will naturally go take a look."

Hearing his words, Luo Wuyi showed a wild smile on his face: "Okay, okay, he is a serious Confucian scholar, and he is a bit arrogant."

"My poems came from beheading a half-assed Confucian and Taoist practitioner."

"Tell me, is this poem good or bad?"

Behind him, the green-robed men also stood up.

Aura and Sword intent flickered on these people, obviously Cultivation Base was profound.

Kill Confucianism, Taoism, and practitioners, and get poetry.

"You said it was half-assed, what can you do?" Han Muye shook his head.

not so good.

Luo Wuyang's face sank.

This is provoking Hongcheng Jianzong.

"Yunjin Xianzhou rules, since you said this poem is not very good, let's make one." Jiang Chongyang looked at Han Muye and said in a deep voice.

Make a poem and overwhelm the other party?

Han Muye shook his head.

Not interested in.

Jiang Chongyang frowned, and before he could speak, he heard Han Muye say loudly: "There are many poems and prose that can surpass this level. If you don't believe me, ask."

Jiang Chongyang looked down at the lobby below, and said coldly, "I see who would dare—"

"Zhongzhou is the Zhongzhou of Confucianism and Taoism." Han Muye's voice interrupted his words.

"Today, some people dare to suppress Confucianism and Taoism, and tomorrow, some people will dare to break Jinchuan and break the imperial city."

Han Muye's voice was full of deafening arrogance: "Confucianism and Taoism have suppressed the luck of Zhongzhou for tens of thousands of years. Today, there are people who have suppressed Confucianism and Taoism in Jinchuan City."

"You guys, are you going to oppose?"

opposite?

Who dares?

Jiang Chongyang's face turned pale and his eyes widened.

Luo Wuyi and others beside him also looked solemn, staring at Han Muye.

This hat is too buckled, and no one dares to bear it.

On the top floor of the cabin, the eyes of Princess Yundaan were bright.

The Yunjin County Master on the side bowed his head, and through the rushing curtain, his eyes fell on Han Muye.

Han Muye seemed to feel something and looked up.

"This, son, have you said that before?"

"Things in the practice world, divided and combined, have nothing to do with the dynasty." Jiang Chongyang said in a low voice, suppressing the emotions in his heart.

"It doesn't matter?" Han Muye raised his brows and said lightly, "Go and tell Su Zizhan that it has nothing to do with it."

"You have nothing to do with He Jing."

"You have nothing to do with Zhuang Han."

After a pause, looking at Jiang Chongyang with a bloodless face, Han Muye said coldly, "Or, you have the courage to say this to Wen Mosheng."

Su Zizhan, the governor of Shuxi County.

He Jing, the commander of Xuanyangwei in Shuxi County.

Zhuang Han, commander of the Chiyan Army in Shuxi County.

The emperor's literary appearance, Confucianism and Taoism are the most sacred texts and inks.

The needle drop can be heard throughout the cabin.

Jiang Chongyang's face turned blue and red, but he didn't dare to say a word.

There is no king in the world.

Confucianism and Taoism emphasize the outer king and inner sage.

Be gentle and inaction towards one's own people, and be ruthless towards the enemy.

Dare to divide the line between Confucianism and Taoism, Xuanyangwei will teach you to be reincarnated as a human being.

Hongcheng Jianzong is strong, but no matter how strong he cultivates Sect, he must bow his head in front of Confucianism and Taoism!

Beside Luo Wuyi, a middle-aged man in his forties waved his hand and told Jiang Chongyang to step back.

He took a step forward and looked at Han Muye: "This son is eloquent."

He raised his hands to cupped hands towards the top of the cabin, and then said, "The scenery of Jinchuan is really extraordinary."

"I wait for the practitioners to be people from the mountains and wilds, and they can't be contaminated like smoke and dust, so I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and flew out from the windowsill on the other side.

Luo Wuyi and others also flew away.

gone.

Instead, he didn't even say a few words to save face.

Jiang Chongyang, who stayed in the attic, gritted his teeth and glanced at Han Muye, and he flew out of the fairy boat without taking the right path.

When these people finished, there was a roar of cheers in the lobby.

In a few words, the Jiang family sons who were cultivating practitioners bowed their heads and refuted them and fled. Such means are Confucianism and Taoism!

Confucianism and Taoism are not just poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Confucianism and Taoism, there is still a word that can make a thousand miles, and a word can defeat thousands of troops!

In the lobby, the poems were recited aloud, screaming that this poem was a hundred times better than the previous ones, and there were many who called Han Muye to meet and asked him to write a poem.

Excited and cheered.

Han Muye shook his head and looked at Liao Chen behind him: "I've seen this Jinchuan Fengyue before, so it's almost time to leave?"

Hearing his words, a strange look appeared on Liao Chen's face: "Brother Han, your Jinchuan romance hasn't started yet."

His voice fell, and a voice came from the door.

"Master Liao, the county master invites your friend to see you in the top cabin."

Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

...

On the top floor of Yunjin Immortal Boat, in Jingya's attic, Han Muye opened the window and looked into the distance.

Han Muye assured that going to the top floor was not for the first beauty of Jinchuan.

When I came here, I just wanted to stand on the highest level of the immortal boat and look at the scenery with the low stars and moon outside.

real.

Only he looked out the window, and the door of the pavilion had been pushed open with a squeak.

The young prince of the Zhenxi Palace in white robe and purple crown ran to Han Muye.

"I'm telling you, you won't be allowed to write poetry later, do you hear that?" Staring at Han Muye, Princess Yun Duan waved his fist again and lowered his voice: "Also, if my sister dances for you, you're not allowed to watch it."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and ran out the door, turned her head and waved her fist again, and then closed the door.

When the door opened again, there was a beautiful woman wearing a lavender dress with golden steps in her hair.

Even though she had previously guessed that Princess Yunjin would look beautiful in women's clothes, Han Muye still felt a little surprised when he saw it.

Warm like a cloud, delicate like a flower.

The beauty of Jinchuan is not like this.

"Yun Jin, thank you son for clearing the siege today."

Seeing that Han Muye's eyes were clear, without a trace of loss, Yunjin County Master took a few steps forward and bowed slightly.

Hearing her words, Han Muye's expression did not change, and he said lightly: "Being in Jinchuan City, above the Yunjin Immortal Boat, is the overhaul of the heavens, and I don't dare to be presumptuous."

"Han Mu doesn't open his mouth today, so naturally someone else does."

Those ordinary Confucian scholars in the lobby can't see this, and those forces in the attic can't see it?

Don't make a sound, just don't want to offend the Jiang family.

These people don't make a sound. Is it possible that the Yunjin County Master has no one who can use it?

In today's situation, it seems that the Yunjin County Master has been forced into a poor place, and may even come out to perform a dance, but in fact, she was deliberately provoking the resentment of the Confucian scholars in the lobby.

This resentment can also be transformed into human hope.

After becoming the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, Han Muye saw it more clearly.

For him, the popularity is something that Zhongzhou Xiu practitioners are striving for.

All thoughts were broken by Han Muye, and Yunjin County Master chuckled and raised his head: "Master, in any case, it is you who spoke out today to save Yun Jin."

"Now, you can make a request to Yun Jin."

"Yun Jin will try his best to do it."

In Yunjin County Master's eyes, there seems to be water vapor flashing.

Clear eyes, nothing more than that.

Han Muye swept his gaze over her, and then said, "You can really ask for anything?"

Princess Yunjin bit her lip and nodded lightly.

That look is really tempting.

Han Muye pondered for a while and said, "I want to see the Confucian and Taoist classics of the Zhenxi Palace." The voice fell, and a look of confusion flashed in the eyes of Yunjin County Master.

Not at all what she thought.

"What, is it inconvenient?"

Seeing that she was silent, Han Muye spoke up.

Yunjin County Lord shook his head and said, "Actually is not inconvenient, it's just that you can't take this book with you."

After a pause, she looked up at Han Muye: "Only one night."

One night is enough.

Seeing Han Muye nodding, the Lord Yunjin turned over the palm of his hand, and several volumes of ancient books appeared in the palm of his hand.

Han Muye walked to the desk, raised his hand and swept away the melon, fruit, wine, and water on it, then stretched out his hand, and the books fell on the desk.

These are all treasures of the Zhenxi Palace.

Although the royal family has no power, the treasures are not available to outsiders.

A book was opened, and the red dust spell in Han Muye's divine treasure shook, and the aura was constantly flowing.

However, he is now in the realm of the Great Master, and his whole body is locked in the soul, and he is in harmony with his body.

Han Muye's aura was cultivated by chance, and it was all blessed by the mantra.

Although I have practiced some Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Technique before, I have read some classics in the Jianmen Library, which is comparable to the collection of the Zhongzhou royal family?

The text of the booklet turned into a picture, which appeared in Han Muye's mind.

Cultivation process, magical means, travel scenes.

These books involve Confucianism and Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism, senior insights and so on.

All of this is exactly what Han Muye lacks now.

The great cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism said that the means by which the forces of heaven and earth follow each other turned out to be the supernatural powers of Confucianism and Taoism.

The scene of exporting into chapters and poems becoming soldiers is called Confucianism and Taoism.

Fighting with poetry and prose, wielding ink as a soldier, wielding a brush to turn into an army, speaking with the law, writing style, popularity, and arrogance, infiltrating this world, one word can be against all armies, it's really fun!

Various methods of Confucianism and Taoism were embodied in Han Muye's mind, which made him want to try it out.

But now is not the time.

He reads books very fast, and he can turn to the end of a book in just a cup of tea.

Moreover, he did not read books casually. He recited a few sentences softly from time to time, and also commented in a low voice.

Hearing his comment, Yunjin County Master's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned over to read the sentence, took out his pen and ink, and quickly wrote down these words.

After he finishes reading one, he will switch to another.

Watching carefully at this time, he didn't even bother to take care of the first beauty in Jinchuan beside him.

Yunjin County Master is not annoyed, and while writing down Han Muye's comments, he organizes the book.

But for a moment, Han Muye finished reading the bookcase on the bookcase, and Yunjin County Master put away the booklet and sent another stack.

About, this is the red sleeve to add books.

"Young master, what did you say about Yunshen, what does it mean when there is no situation?"

"Sir, is there any allusion to this sentence before that one whale falls and all things are born?"

"Young Master, Young Master, I didn't understand what you just said at the end of Qianli Jiangshan."

...

Before you know it, dawn in the east.

Han Muye reached for the new booklet, but felt it was empty, but it was soft to the touch.

Slightly stunned, he looked up and saw Princess Yunjin, who had withdrawn his palm and looked resentful.

That night, Han Muye didn't even look up.

"Sorry, the night has passed."

Han Muye shook his head and stood up regretfully.

I read hundreds of books in one night, all of them are precious classics of Confucianism and Taoism, and the harvest is full.

Those dozens of Confucian and Taoist magical powers were transformed into golden characters, which were stored in Qi Sea, and reflected each other with Sword intent.

Divine Ability and Sword Intent have something in common.

As he moved his muscles and bones, Han Muye cupped hands said, "Thank you the county master for staying with me all night. Han Mu said goodbye."

Why does this sound different?

Seeing Han Muye walking towards the pavilion, the Yunjin County Lord suddenly whispered: "Master Han, you said last night that poetry and articles are omnipotent, I don't know, maybe leave a poem for Yun Jin?"

Poems?

This Yunjin County Master is helping himself to read the book all night, can this little wish be fulfilled?

Han Muye nodded, walked to the book desk, picked up the ink pen that Yunjin County Master had used to transcribe his comments, and lightly stroked the ink.

A poem was written, and he strode out of the attic.

As soon as the door opened, the little princess Yun Duan who was in front of the door almost didn't fall.

"You, tell me, what did you and my sister do all night?" Yun Duan's little princess gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

"Read a book." Han Muye said, and went straight downstairs.

"Reading books?" Yun Duan's little princess widened his eyes: "Lonely men and widows read books all night?"

She pushed open the half-closed door, walked into the attic, and saw Princess Yunjin kneeling in front of the book desk, neatly dressed, with various books and papers in front of her.

"Do you really read books?"

The little princess Yun Duan stepped forward curiously and saw a poem on the page in front of Yun Jin.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The clouds in the fields are dark, and the fire on the river and boats is unique. Look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city."

After chanting a few poems in a low voice, Yun Duan's face changed and he stomped his feet.

"Xiao looked at the red and wet place, Xiao looked at the red and wet place, Deng Tuzi, and he didn't say anything, this is clearly what he did..."

With a low voice, she turned and ran out.

Sitting there, Yun Jin carefully folded the paper and looked at the stack of words he had written down in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"Yunjin Immortal Boat rules, if I leave a poem, I will perform a dance. When will you come to see me dance..."

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Outside Jinchuan City.

Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with regret, cupped hands and said, "Brother Han, are you really going to stay in Jinchuan for a few more days?"

As soon as he left Yunjin Immortal Boat, Han Muye said that he was going out of Jinchuan City.

Liao Chen jokingly asked if he was staying in Xianzhou for one night, for fear that students from all over the city would come and break the gate.

It's just that he didn't expect that Han Muye really decided to leave Jinchuan City.

"Although Jinchuan is good, it is not my hometown." Han Muye shook his head and turned his eyes to the front: "I have learned a lot from this visit, and I am satisfied."

Become a Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, reach a deal with Fujin Trading Company, and read royal books. This trip to Zhongzhou has yielded a lot more than Han Muye imagined.

Watching Han Muye lead Lin Shen and the others away, Liao Chen's expression was complicated.

Whether it's the Medicine Pill sword business or Han Muye's attitude and knowledge, they all gave him a very deep feeling.

Last night, Han Muye was actually left on the top of the fairy boat by Yunjin County Master for one night.

Such things are unimaginable.

Although I have heard that the county lord dances, he has never heard of the county lord staying guests overnight.

What happened on the fairy boat that night?

"Seventeen sons! The master calls you to return to the business quickly." A figure ran behind Liao Chen and spoke in a low voice.

Liao Chen nodded and followed him to Jinchuan City.

"I heard no, there was someone staying on the top floor of the Yunjin Immortal Boat last night!" Someone whispered on both sides of the avenue.

"Of course I heard that it is said that the man really stayed overnight and left a poem, and the little prince has been looking for that guy everywhere with a whip." Someone lowered his voice and whispered inexplicably excited.

Overnight, the whole city knew about Han Mu's name!

Staying at the curtain of the first beauty in Jinchuan, how many people in Jinchuan City have broken their teeth!

Poetry?

Liao Chen was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that Han Muye still left a poem.

There was no need for him to ask any poems, someone had already sung them out quietly.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The clouds in the fields are dark, and the fire on the river and boats is unique. Look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city."

Savouring a few lines of poetry, Liao Chen's face was dazed.

This wet, is it real poetry?

If it wasn't for Yunjin County Master's intention, such poetry and prose could have been circulated?

Is it for Han Mu's fame, or is it something else?

Looking up, the little prince with a whip in front of him strode over the little red horse and galloped over.

Liao Chen grinned, no wonder Brother Han wanted to leave quickly.

"Little Prince, that guy has already run away." He straightened his clothes and strode up to meet him.

...

"Mother Lan."

A hundred miles away from Jinchuan City, Tan Tan looked at the giant Hibiscus monster walking forward.

There is a secret connection between the wood demons. When they left the fairy boat, Han Muye asked Tan Tan to summon Hibiscus.

"The elixir has been delivered, shall we go back to Western Xinjiang?" Mujin looked at Han Muye.

"Senior, you go back to the Western Border first." Han Muye looked up into the distance with a smile on his face.

"I'm going to see the scenery of the three counties at the request of a friend."

Mujin frowned and looked forward.

Over there, there seems to be Sword Ray rushing to the sky in several paths.

Really Han Muye's kendo friend?

Seeing Lin Shen driving the flying boat and carrying Kong Chaode and Han Muye away, Mu Jin shook his head and looked at Tan Tan.

"Girl, how is their business doing?"

Business?

Tan Tan opened his mouth.

Forgot to remember this.

Mujin laughed and reached out to touch Tan Tan's head.

Mujin looked back at the still magnificent Jinchuan City, and sighed: "This prosperous Zhongzhou is not the place I have been waiting for."

Hearing her words, Tan Tan turned to look at the great river in the distance.

The singing and dancing were like a dream.

...

The flying boat turned around and hurried for an hour, and several figures in green robes floated up and stopped in front.

"Three thousand miles away from Jinchuan City, Confucianism and Taoism students were killed with swords. This king's law in Zhongzhou really needs to be rebuilt." Han Muye smiled and looked at Luo Wuyi who came with swords.

The people of Hongcheng Jianzong.

"Now let's talk about Wang Fa? Where did your arrogance on the Xianzhou go?" Luo Wuyi looked at Han Muye coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Today, my sword sect in Hongcheng has cultivated 30,000 swords into the west of Shu. Let's take a look. Three thousand kilometers away from Jinchuan City, is Wang Fakuai or Sword Technique fast?"

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