Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 1111 I will help you

  Until the day of the final battle on the martial arts stage was over, Jiang Wang recovered his mind from the battle.

  At this time, he realized that the stands were empty and there were not many people.

  Has been immersed in the battle on the stage, and didn't even notice when Ye Lingxiao and his daughter left.

   However, Ye Zhenren said that he should be careful, and he couldn't say hello or something, so he had no choice but to do so.

  Yunhe is too conspicuous at Guanhetai and can only write letters after the Yellow River Conference.

  I watched many battles today.

  Through the simulation of Mengling, he also handed in many hands.

  Many of them have very exciting battles.

  Of course, limited by his own strength and vision, as well as the limitations of Rumengling himself, it is impossible to perfectly reproduce every battle. But the wonderful insights he saw can be reproduced.

  After watching so many scenes, what impressed him the most was that apart from Lin Xian and Pity, there was only one monk from the inner palace of Song Kingdom.

  His name is Yin Wenhua.

  Song country should be one of the countries closest to Guanhetai, and its geographic location is just southwest of Guanhetai.

  This country respects Confucianism and governs the country with "li".

  And Yin Wenhua, besides being a prominent family in the Song Dynasty, was also born in Longmen College, one of the four major academies in the world, and he was in the same family as Zhao Wuyan and Zi Shu.

  Longmen Academy is bounded by Song State to the west, Wei State to the east, and Guanhetai to the north.

  In terms of the distance between Qiqi and Guanhetai, Longmen Academy is closer than Song Dynasty.

  It is said that when Guanhetai was completed, it was drafted by a Confucian sage.

  In the legend, this Confucian sage drew attention to the pen, used blood as ink, and wrote ten thousand characters eloquently. After the sacrificial text was written, he laughed three times and died.

  While the sacrificial text is thrown into the long river, there is a mighty long song, to calm the turmoil, and stop the angry waves.

  Later, in order to cherish the memory of Master, the disciple of this sage found a land of no owner in the south of Guanhetai, settled in a house, and talked about the scriptures and lectures.

  Many people come here admiringly to inherit the learning of the sages.

  This is the predecessor of Longmen Academy.

  The four major academies in the world, including Longmen Academy, are the same as the Third Penal Palace of the Fajia School. They cannot help their disciples become officials. In Qin, it is Qin Confucianism, and in Qi, it is Qi Confucianism.

   Originally, the Mohists were the same. After they came out to support the Yong State, there might be some changes.

  Of course, the whole world is watching, this process must be slow. Maybe there will be no fundamental change, maybe it will go back to the beginning after a round, maybe.

  After all, with the size of the Mohist school, it is too difficult to move.

  Song and Wei are big countries, one west and one east, facing each other across the Longmen Academy.

  Naturally, it is indispensable to be influenced by Longmen Academy, but there are some differences in the degree of influence between the two countries.

  The Song Dynasty respected Confucianism and governed the country by etiquette, and its natural context was very prosperous. Many domestic officials had studied in Longmen Academy.

  While Wei is more heavily strategist, of course, as it is so close to Longmen Academy, the power of Confucianism in China will not be too weak.

  Speaking of which, among these apparent studies of this world, only the strategists have spread the most thoroughly, without their own holy land, but they have divided countless genres. There are few unified actions, but in any country, you can see the figure of military cultivators. Wherever there is war, the inheritance of soldiers is indispensable...

  Speak back to Yin Wenhua.

  This person is famous, and he has worshipped a famous teacher. He is a very typical celebrity boy, with extremely deep and stable roots, almost no weaknesses, and a very comprehensive and orthodox combat system. Especially the twenty-four solar terms sword in one hand, can be called superb.

   is the monk in the same realm who makes Jiang Wang the urge to draw the sword the most.

  Tianjiao like this, who can deal with almost any situation and any opponent calmly, will have a greater chance to go further in the Yellow River.

  Tianjiao of a small country like Lin Xian, relying on powerful magical powers and swordsmanship, strong is strong. However, it is clear that there is a lack of reserves to deal with many surprises. A ghost-faced mouse bat knocked him down abruptly.

  In contrast, Yin Wenhua's sword may not be as fierce as Lin Xian's hatchet, but if he faced the same sudden situation, how could he resist one or two.

  What is Fengyundi?

  It was the opponents who made the long swords scabbard, making Jiang Wang unwilling to be lonely, and just wanted to draw the sword to stir the situation.

  And this is just a preliminary selection event, many monks did not show their full strength. What's more, the arrogances of the world's powerful nations have yet to show up.

   Jiang Wang was not afraid, he was only excited. I just want to participate, and I can't even wait.

  To dominate in the shallow water is a trifling matter after all.

  Calling a hero among heroes is the most heroic!

  When he left the performance stage and walked with his back to the pillar of Liuhe. It suddenly occurred to him that a long time ago, someone once said-"Our brother's saber will be passed down through the ages in the future."

  He doesn't miss that person, but he remembers this sentence very much.

  Have promised to be the best in the world...

   He tightened the sword in his hand, and asked it in his heart: "Are you ready, are you ready to pass on it through the ages?"

  In the scabbard made of Shenlongmu, Sauvignon Blanc returned with only a long chant.

  ……

  ……

  Mu Street.

  Yu Wenduo, who failed to entice Zhao Rucheng to go out, and did not want to go to Helian Yunyun to be trained, was hiding in Wenrouxiang and drinking flower wine.

  Those nobles who come to observe the ceremony, a large part of them, are indispensable for pomp and enjoyment everywhere.

  Similar places are not limited to Mujie.

  In the scented house tent, beautiful flame lights swagger on the dome.

  Yu Wenduo is arguing with the girl in a straightforward manner. You come and I will be entangled endlessly.

   With the other hand, she accompanies the other girl over the mountains, exploring the principles of life, enlivening her five knuckles, and maintaining her fists.

  Having been in the border for three years, he is reasonable and healthy.

  The curtain was rolled up at this moment.

  The evening breeze blew in.

  Yu Wenduo turned around and cursed, "Who is your mother..."

   Then I saw Zhao Rucheng, who was standing quietly outside the door, wearing a bronze mask.

  The words of cursing mother naturally swallowed.

   "Twisting."

  Although it is June and July, the wind at Guanhetai River is too strong, and the evening breeze is especially not gentle, making it easy for people to catch cold.

  So Yu Wenduo hugged the two beautiful girls kindly, and selflessly provided his own heat.

  At the same time, he looked at Zhao Rucheng with a distressed expression: "It's not that I, Yu Wenduo, is not loyal enough, but now, you have that famous flower...it's not convenient."

  Zhao Rucheng said: "Something is going on."

  His voice...very cold.

  Like every time when I just come back from the frontier.

  Yu Wenduo immediately sat upright, put his hand back, and his face became serious: "You go down first."

  The two girls who knew how to reason with Yuwenduo were naturally very reasonable, and immediately avoided Yiyi's farewell cutscene, and left the room without saying a word.

  They left, and took away the evening breeze caught in the room.

  The fragrance is velvety, which is intoxicating but empty and tender.

   Zhao Rucheng did not speak immediately.

  Yu Wenduo looked at him, and said seriously: "Yi Liao, as long as you say it, as long as I can do it."

  "Can I still play at the Yellow River Meeting?" Zhao Rucheng asked.

Yu Wenduo was silent for a while.

   "If you said a few days earlier, there is no problem on my side. Both can give you a chance to fight Jin Ge."

  He shook his head bitterly: "The preliminary selection has already begun, so I can't do it now. I can't do it, Yuwen's family can't do it."

  Yu Wenduo did not ask Zhao Rucheng why he suddenly changed his mind, but this matter is indeed beyond his ability.

  The selection has already begun, and the golden crown priest will no longer agree to a substitution. Will not give another opportunity to consume Jin Ge's energy.

  The leader of any country will never agree to such a thing.

  No matter how much Yuwen's family pays.

   "I see." Zhao Rucheng said.

  He is not entangled.

  No one is responsible for anyone. Besides, this matter was indeed changed by himself. Yu Wenduo has tried his best.

  He turned and walked out.

  There will be other ways. he thinks.

  But there was a pretty girl standing facing him.

  Wearing a sea-blue dress and a silver crown on her head.

  She looked at him and laughed, like a begonia in the night.

  "Do you want to participate in the Yellow River Meeting?"

  He Lian Yunyun said: "I will help you!"

  (End of this chapter)