The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

"Brother Yang! You are back."

Seeing Yang Jian's return, Zishou immediately stood up excitedly, without the calmness that a prince should have.

Yang Jian said speechlessly: "Prince Shou, you are a prince, how could you just run to the barracks when you have nothing to do?"

Zishou said indifferently: "It's okay, Uncle Wang's teaching has been completed, and the matter of coming to the military camp was also approved by Master Wen."

So you just carry chicken feathers as arrows, and the waves are completely open, right?

Zishou explained it casually, then looked at Yang Jian curiously and said, "Hey, Big Brother Yang, how do you know that Gu was established as a prince today?"

What Yang Jian said just now that the King of Ren is not allowed to cultivate means that Zishou will become the King of Ren in the future, but he was only a prince before, how did Yang Jian know?

Yang Jian chuckled and said: "You are the only direct son of the king, who can inherit the throne, but who else can you have?"

"Hey, that's right."

Zishou came back to his senses, smiled, and then said curiously: "By the way, Big Brother Yang, you said just now that the king cannot practice, why is this?"

"This is the Holy Master of the Human Race, the rules set by my ancestors and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. In order to ensure that the Human Race will always have a high and vigorous development, the Human King must have someone with a long lifespan. Because only the Human King has a limited lifespan. Thinking of doing amazing feats in his lifetime, if the human king has an infinite lifespan, he will no longer have the enterprising spirit, which is not a good thing for the human race."

Yang Jian's identity is no longer a secret in Chaoge. Everyone knows that he is the disciple and grandson of Saint Master Song Yun. However, although he has a distinguished status, everyone does not treat him differently. How they usually get along is still how they get along.

After hearing this, Zi Shou nodded as if he didn't understand.

Seeing this, Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you are interested in cultivation, you will have a chance to contact him after you abdicate in the future."

"Then let's talk about it later. Brother Yang, I came to find you alone today. When are you going to enlighten me?"

Zishou looked at Yang Jian excitedly, and Yang Jian's expression suddenly stiffened. .

Chapter [-] is that gold always shines

】 Chapter [-] is that gold will always shine, the strongest meritorious saint in the world. Chapter [-] is that gold will always shine. After hearing a few words from Zishou, he proposed to compete with himself. Yang Jian felt that he had to talk to him. said.

"Prince Shou, when it comes to practicing martial arts, you can see progress in two or three days. This is a long-term affair. I call you, but you always come to me every few days. In such a short period of time, it is impossible for a genius to make significant progress."

Yang Jian looked at Prince Shou bitterly and said, he knew that Zishou was a martial idiot, but he couldn't be so idiotic, right?

Zishou is also a smart person, he heard from Yang Jian's words that Yang Jian was a little unhappy about him coming to him every now and then.

He was stunned for a moment, then sweaty clasped his fists and said, "It's Zishou, isn't it? Big Brother Yang has been bothered during this time."

As a prince, it is really rare for him to apologize to Yang Jian immediately after being pointed out by Yang Jian like this.

You know, this is a slave society, and their family owns the entire country.

Yang Jian also immediately returned the salute: "The prince is serious, Yang Jian just wants to tell the prince that everything must be done step by step, and there is no urgency."

Back then, in order to rescue his mother as soon as possible, he also went through the psychological stage of Zishou, but in the end he proved that only calmness can solve the problem, and the more urgent it is, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Zishou temporarily stopped fighting with Yang Jian, and suddenly asked again: "By the way, Big Brother Yang, I heard from the father, you want to lead an army by yourself when you join the army?"

This is a well-known thing, and Yang Jian nodded without any concealment: "Yes, it is true."

"It stands to reason that Big Brother Yang has behaved so well, the father should agree, but I don't know why the father has not announced it."

Zishou was very puzzled, and now Yang Jian's ability was not much better than that of Huang Feihu, and he already had the qualification to lead a single army.

But Di Yi did not announce this matter, which made Zishou very puzzled.

However, Yang Jian, the party involved, smiled calmly and said: "The king naturally has his own considerations, what's more, although I have proved that I am no worse than General Huang, one day, it is impossible to prove anything so far. ."

"Oh? What is it?"

Zishou looked at Yang Jian in surprise.

"The ability to fight on the spot."

Yang Jian said seriously.

Hearing this answer, Zi Shou suddenly realized that it was this.

Indeed, no matter how good Yang Jian is now, it is only in the usual ranks, but the value of a general lies in marching and fighting. Without the baptism of war, it is only on paper.

Compared with Huang Feihu, Yang Jian and Huang Feihu are indeed comparable in various abilities, but one thing is always Yang Jian's weakness, that is, Huang Feihu has experienced wars, while Yang Jian has not.

Zishou said suddenly: "So that's the case, I think Father Wang wants to wait for a war to test Big Brother Yang's ability, and finally decide based on Big Brother Yang's performance!"

Yang Jian nodded happily, he thought so too.

"It's just, now that the world is peaceful, how can there be any war to make Big Brother Yang perform?"

Soon, Zishou began to frown again.

He lives in the royal palace of Chaoge, and listens to everyone singing praises every day. How can he know the general trend of the world?

After listening to his words, Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, the king won't let me wait too long."

"What does that mean?"

Although Zishou is excellent, he is still just a prince after all. His vision is not as wide as that of the great king, Di Yi, and naturally he cannot see things that are too far away.

Faced with Zishou's doubts, Yang Jian just smiled and said nothing.

A few months later, Yang Jian suddenly received an order from the king, asking him to lead [-] soldiers and horses to the north, holding the King of Shang's military talisman, mobilize the [-] troops stationed in the north, and integrate [-] soldiers and horses to destroy the raging troops on the northern border. barbarian.

After Yang Jian received the order, he left and started to act. He selected elite soldiers and strong generals, and then led the army to attack.