A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

Xun Qing was originally from Zhao State. After she came to Jixia Academy, she saw the powerful internal affairs of Qin State with her own eyes.

Where is the way of salvation.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she felt. The books she had read for more than ten years seemed useless at all.

Confucian benevolence, rituals and music do not work.

Taoism's rule by doing nothing is even more nonsense.

What the Mohists say about Jianai Feigong is good, but they can't change the fundamentals.

Then what to learn?Learn the art of war of a military strategist and lead an army in battle?To study medical treatment from doctors?

Xun Qing walked on the corridor and sighed silently. She didn't know which school to go to for the next class, but she just paced back and forth in this long corridor alone, because no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find the answer.

"Is it possible that we can only seek that ridiculous miracle?"

Xun Qing raised her eyes, but her relatives died in the sacrificial ground of the gods.

She clenched her five fingers tightly, her eyes filled with hatred.

She knows a secret that only a few people know.

Every grand sacrifice requires the dead, and that is a war launched with living people as sacrifices.

Simply crazy.

But in the eyes of the monarchs, this is a business that can make money without losing money. Anyway, wars are meant to kill people. I don’t know how many thousands of people will die in legion battles. It’s better to sacrifice hundreds of lives in exchange for the power of the gods.

Therefore, Xun Qing hated those gods, and also hated those greedy kings, and wished that the six kingdoms would perish sooner.

But now even this hatred has turned into confusion.

With limited manpower, she is powerless to return to heaven, what to use to fight against the gods, what to use to fight against the six kingdoms, relying on the strength of one person alone is not enough.

Even this Daqin, this Jixia Academy...may be just the last remnant of stubbornness, who will be drowned in the dust of history at some point.

Xun Qing sighed lightly. With a heavy heart, she lost the mood to listen to the class. She planned to go back to the dormitory and continue to look at the historical classics, maybe she could have some hints from the past history.

At this moment, a figure came from the end of the corridor.

It was a young man, he was very good-looking, with fair skin, bright eyes, and a slightly immature face, which was kind of cute, and his refreshing smile reminded Xun Qing of the sunshine in spring.

He was wearing a white Confucian long gown. He was clearly a Confucian scholar, but his brisk steps were a bit out of the ordinary.

She looked at the boy for a while, thinking, is this a new student?

"Is this Jixia?" The boy sighed.

Xun Qing secretly thought in his heart that he was indeed a new student, who seemed to be about the same age as himself.

Jixia has not had any new students for a long time. Even though there are many people in Qin who are willing to study, very few of them can be promoted to Jixia.

This young man is an unfamiliar face, he must be a foreigner.

Bai Jue also noticed the girl in front of him.

Her appearance is outstanding. Unlike Meng Ke, a beautiful girl who was raised by him, Xun Qing's appearance is outstanding in itself. Judging from it, you may think that she looks rather strange.

Bai Jue was about to ask how to get to the principal's office.

Then I heard Meng Ke's voice from behind.

"Wait for me, Junior Brother." With one hand on her chest, she chased the trot all the way over, with a look of Mai Tai: "Why leave me alone, you are evil."

Xun Qing looked at Meng Ke and looked at her, unnaturally feeling a little ashamed.

With the aesthetics of this era, a gentle beauty like Meng Ke is naturally superior, while a cold beauty like Xun Qing with a cold temperament will be regarded as a different kind.

The aesthetics are constantly innovating. Back then, I thought it was good for washing, cutting and blowing, but now I just feel it is eye-catching.

But if Bai Jue were to rate it, he would naturally feel that the clingy Meng Ke is not as good as this aloof young lady. There is no other reason, because Meng Ke can't wait to cling to him [-] hours a day, like a koala.

It's better to raise a colder girl, just as good as the mop back then...Noble and glamorous, she will throw the blade if she disagrees.

Bai Jue raised his hand and flicked Meng Ke's forehead: "Who told you to go off to watch the fun? We're here to deal with business."

"Hmm..." Meng Ke held his forehead that didn't hurt and puffed up his cheeks.

At the same time, she noticed Xun Qing beside her.

For the first time, the eyes of the two women met head-on.

Xun Qing nodded slightly, without saying a word, nodded politely as a greeting, and then left safely.

Nor did she look back.

Instead, it was Meng Ke who kept watching her back as she left.

"What are you looking at? Although she is pretty, you don't have to stare like that." Bai Jue tapped Meng Ke on the head lightly: "I just didn't expect there to be female students in Jixia."

"Is she pretty?"

Meng Ke tilted her head. Didn't she think the other party was attractive?

"Not pretty, why are you staring at her?"

"Emmm... I can't say it, but I have a very strange feeling." Meng Ke tilted her head, and she said vaguely: "Well, I can't say it well, don't worry about it, it doesn't matter anyway."