Chapter 1026
Is it a good thing to destroy all schools of thought?

For a king, this is naturally a good thing.

Spring and Autumn 800 years.

These 800 years have not been the collision of various schools of thought. They display their talents, but the vassal states are in constant disputes. Military strategists, strategists, famous scholars, Confucianism, etc. have all played important roles in it, even farmers and Mohists. In this way, until now the Qin State has ruled the world, there are still shadows of various schools of thought behind it.

The Yin Yang family was bet on the Qin State more than 20 years ago to help it rule the world.

All schools of thought have never been loyal to a country, they will choose the master in troubled times and fight for the name of the whole life.

Especially those talented people, they will become the root cause of the country's turmoil.

"Ying Zheng?"

Hearing Fan Zeng's words, Xiang Liang's face was slightly condensed, and he said slowly: "He doesn't know what he thinks, but that Liyang King is very decisive."

A bitter smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Xiang Liang felt extremely desperate, and an indescribable sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole body, making him wonder what he should do next. Could it be that he just waited for an opportunity?

According to the current development trend of the empire, in another five to ten years, the Six Nations will never have any chance.

The premise of restoring the country is chaos in the world. Only in this way can soldiers and talents be recruited, but right now, there is no such opportunity.

"Uncle, what should we do next?"

Shaoyu looked at Xiang Liang with reddish eyes, suppressing the grief in his heart, and asked.

Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng looked at each other, and they both saw the strength in each other's eyes. The farm is our first opportunity. If there is any chance in sight, we seem to have to wait for the empire to give us a chance, but will the empire give us that chance? ?
Unless Yingzheng died and the Liyang King of the empire rebelled.

Think about that.

Fan Zeng looked at Huaying and asked, "What's the response to the news that has spread in the next few days?"

"It's very intense. Although the peasant disciples were used, the empire's response was not fast. It quickly suppressed the spread of news and banned rumors among the people. Now even if no one knows about those things, they dare not talk less."

Huaying shook her head, a look of resignation flashed in her eyes, and said in a heavy voice.

The first emperor died and was divided.

That matter can be a good fuss, but the empire is basically giving the opportunity, especially the newspapers issued by the empire, the news channels are far better than ours, and even if the action is small, it will be targeted by the empire. Many peasant disciples were arrested.

"That road seems to be going through."

Fan Zeng sighed heavily. This kind of strategy is the way to go after all. It mainly depends on whether Luo Yan and Ying Zheng trust each other.

Xiang Liang pondered for a moment, looked at the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "For the time being, we have to do nothing, let's see what the farmer does next."

Huaying and Jibu nodded.

……

Farmhouse, Baxian Tomb.

When Luo Yan and others arrived, the area was already surrounded by the personal guards of the Qin army, blocking all the main roads.

Luo Yan looked up at the night sky, "The moon and stars are rare, the night is wrong tonight~"

Wang Li on the side swept around for seven weeks, frowned, and looked at Luo Yan with some comprehension: "Where are the fireworks he said?"

"Don't be impatient."

Luo Yan shook Wang Li's hand, said a word of reassurance, and looked at the nearby Eight Sages Tomb. It has a unique shape, and a huge statue is carved at the end. This should be the ancestor of the farm family. It is a sacred place for the peasant family. Except for the old days, except for Xia Kui, who is not qualified to step in, the rest are allowed to enter.

Violators were punished heavily and even beaten to death by the eighth elders on the spot.

You can see the longevity here.

It is even extremely unlikely that some secrets of the farmhouse are hidden inside the mountain.

It's because Luo Yan has little interest in those.

"Notify Wanyi to end."

Luo Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly.

Mo Ya in front of him responded, and sent someone to inform Qin Jun to work.

"Qin Jun? The next general of the empire?"

Wang Li looked at Luo Yan indifferently, the other party was sleeping at night, and dragged you to watch the so-called fireworks outside, and even called Qin Jun, the fireworks were obviously abnormal.

Luo Yan nodded, and said with a smile, "No one is needed to set off the fireworks, yes~"

Let one of the empire's generals set off fireworks?
Wang Li felt that it was outrageous, but he wanted to lose some interest, and stood quietly beside Luo Yan, waiting for the fireworks in Luo Yan's mouth.

Didn't keep you waiting.

After about a stick of incense, there was no movement in the direction of the Baxian Tomb.

above the night.

Nearly a hundred spheres with thin and large flame tails turned into a beautiful arc and fell towards the mountain of the Eight Sages Tomb. As they fell, the gorgeous flames bloomed suddenly, and accompanied by the roar of the earth shaking, the entire Eight Sages Tomb was blown Covered in flames, the flames soared into the sky.

Luo Yan turned his head to look at Wan Yi, his beautiful face became more and more attractive under the light of the fire, I pulled Wang Li into my arms with a little force, put my arms around your waist, and laughed loudly in his ear Said: "King Zhou You's Fenghuo opera princes, you can try it tonight."

Wang Li leaned against Luo Yan's arms and looked at the flames that were blooming nearby. A moment ago, he tilted his head and looked at Luo Yan: "You are Baosi."

"He is your Wang Li."

Luo Yan looked at Wang Li affectionately, and said seriously.

"Boom~"

In the long run, the statue of the patriarch behind the Eight Sages Tomb could not be bombarded, his head broke and fell, and hit the ground heavily.

Luo Yan ignored it, and kissed Wang Li's lips with his high head.

Just now.

In the cave of Baxianzhong, eight figures burst out suddenly, each bursting out with a weak momentum, eight of them formed an formation, and each stood at a corner, but when we used our unique technique, a small amount of shells were smashed Coming over, the soldier master, one of the eight little elders, rose into the air, swung the huge sword in his hand, and swayed out the domineering sword energy, intercepting all the shells in an instant.

"Boom!"

Dozens of shells exploded in mid-air, and the aftermath of the explosion pushed the soldier forward, staggering forward a few steps.

Yao Wang raised his hand to support me, a surge of internal force poured in, calming down the boiling blood of the soldier master.

Several people looked at Xiaojun nearby with solemn expressions.

"Calendar Master!"

Xiaomeng recognized the armor style of the Hundred Battles Armor Piercing Soldier, and said in a somewhat enthusiastic voice, at the same time, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, he understood how the Lishi Master would come to that place, what about the people from Nongjia Batang?

If the farm family perished, how could there be no farm disciples coming here to inform them during this period.

Now, the small army of the Qin State is surrounding the Baxian Tomb, which undoubtedly cut off our way of life.

The eight people are all veterans over half a hundred years old, and they can judge the situation in an instant with words at all.

"Wait to open the way for him, the only one who has no chance to kill him!"

Holding the epee in his hand, the soldier master glanced at Xiaomeng, then looked at the long-lost calendar master, and said in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Whether Wan Yi agrees or not, we are retreating here, in addition to improving our respective cultivation bases, and secondly, to protect the inheritance of the farm family. The situation in front of us is unknown to the farm family, but the eight of us will definitely die in the That outside.

Whether the other seven people spoke or not, led by Bingzhu, rushed towards Wanyi and opened the way for Wanyi.

"Combine!"

The two jackal generals shouted loudly. For seven weeks, nearly a thousand armor-piercing soldiers formed an array, and finally landed along the heavy shield. They lined up and blocked the road in disorder. The sharp robes were placed under it, like hedgehogs. Crossbow, countless crossbow arrows shot at the eight people, like white rain, densely packed.

The soldier master and Yu's apprentice stood at the back, not stingy with their own inner breath, they shot out sword energy and palm power one after another, hitting the incoming crossbow arrows.

But in this way, the eight people were suspected to be held back.

"brush!"

Eight large and small crossbow arrows no bigger than an adult's arm were shot out, covering the eight people in the shape of a character.

"Stop!"

Yutu stepped back abruptly, roared loudly, straddled his horse, and slapped out with both palms, two palm prints that seemed to be real, actually snapped the eight arrows shot from the bed crossbow.

"Huh~"

A hot smile appeared on the corner of Qin Jun's mouth when he saw that scene.

Hundreds of large crossbow bolts shot out from the broken crossbow bolts, slender and rough, directly covering eight people for seven weeks.

The last moment, it exploded!

The continuous roar sounded, whether or not it was powerful, the ammunition that bombarded the Baxian Tomb was terrifying, but it could hold the eight people's mortal bodies. At that time, except for Dianqing and Youshuanggui, who were incapable of resisting gunpowder, the rest, No matter how weak the strength is, it can still block the bombardment of gunpowder, especially at close range.

The burning of the flames alone is unbearable.

In that wave, the eight people were half disabled, and the leader Yutu broke his arms directly, and his back half was scorched and white. Seeing that he was breathing, Wan Yi's last round of arrow rain came again, which was basically a blow to the eight people. A chance for people to breathe.

"go!"

The soldier master let out a loud roar, and raised his sword to kill Li Shi, all the breath in his body gushed out, the sword intent boiled, and a huge sword energy of nearly ten feet burst out through the air.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword energy directly tore apart the last shield of the Li Shi.

The main force of the soldiers knelt down, struggling to support their body with the long sword. With that sword, I tried my best.

Did Xiaomeng and the others rush into it decisively and resolutely? Just as we retreated into it, we were greeted by Li Shi's spear. Are there any tricks, simple and complicated back stabs? Yao Wang brandished a long knife to stop him, and formed an formation with Yao Wang and others at the same time, creating opportunities for Xiaomeng to break through.

"Want to run? Then let them run away, and you don't have the face to meet King Liyang!"

Qin Jun watched those old guys desperately, and snorted hotly.

Following the command of the Qin Army, the formation of the army ended and changed, like a small hand surrounding the seven people, suppressing the seven people's Dize 77 with the army formation, blocking the influence of the seven people on the power of heaven and earth, and at the same time enclosing the seven people before All roads are cut off.

After a while, Yao Wang was the first to resist and survive, and was pierced into a hole by the spear after being exhausted, and he took the human form.

With one more person, the remaining eight people are even worse, and the power of Di Ze 77 has dropped sharply.

Several people couldn't resist Li Shi's siege, and they fell on Li Shi's spear one after another. Is there any possibility of breaking through? There are no positions where you can move your feet, how can you stop the siege of the calendar master.

The sky can jump, but it will undoubtedly become a living target in this way.

What's more, several people were bombed by the magic crossbow afterwards, and there were no injuries on their bodies. With or without support, the eight people had no ending, and even breaking through could only be thought about.

Luo Yan noticed that the top seemed to have started, and whether he continued to taste Wang Li's softness, he smiled and said softly, "Let's go up and have a look."

"Are those his fireworks?"

Wan Yi's beautiful eyes stared straight at Luo Yan, and his tone was clear and hot without any anger, as if he felt that he had been deceived by Luo Yan.

What kind of fireworks are there? It's a grand event with an explosion, and the people who are dealing with it are eight old people from the farm who are always dead.

It is still possible to surpass the strength of eight people.

It's a pity that the formation of eight people was completely defeated by the army formation, especially before one of the eight people was bombarded to death, no matter how perfect the formation was, how could it be able to stop the siege of Li Shi.

"Here you kiss again?"

Luo Yan blinked his eyes, and then Gaotou planned to take another bite.

Wang Li covered Luo Yan's mouth with his hand, and you understood that the guy in front of you is mainly here to kill these eight old guys tonight, "Let's go slowly."

Did you say anything less? Even though you were cheated by Luo Yan, you were so annoyed in your heart, but you were a little flustered by Luo Yan's kiss.

As for men, it is pleasant to be with the woman you like, even if you are in a daze.

How to say no words.

preference~
……

When Luo Yan came to the Eight Sages' Tomb, the flames under Qizhou Mountain were still burning, and the smoke was billowing. It was the terrain of the Eight Sages' Tomb, but he was worried that the fire would turn into a mountain fire, and at least eight people would be killed. The Yin Tomb was burnt out in seven weeks.

As for the eight elders of the farm family, they were lying on the ground in a miserable state of death, and the arrangement was quite chaotic.

"Have you checked outside?"

Luo Yan glanced at the corpses of several people, then raised his head towards the cave and asked.

Qin Jun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The cave has already been inspected by someone. Except for a few murals outside, there are other ordinary things, and there are some ordinary things under the eight people!"

Referred to as poor and white.

so poor?

Luo Yan looked at the clothes under the eight people, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, I think the peasant family is very similar to the beggar gang outside the martial arts, the only difference is that the peasant family will beg for food, self-sufficient, and live without dignity .

"Go back and have a look."

Luo Yan smiled at Wang Li, with the attitude of coming all the time.

Whether Wang Li agrees or not, you are here to accompany Luo Yan, as for what you do, it doesn't seem to be important.

The group retreated into the cave.

The rock wall in the cave is full of cracks, and the position of the vent was blocked. The layout of the cave can only be seen through torches. Corresponding to the eight farm halls.

"Those murals should be left by Shennong, the ancestor of the farm family."

Wang Li walked over with Luo Yan, looked at the murals involving the human body, and said in a heavy voice.

The old ancestor is still amazing... Luo Yan looked at one of the murals involving the internal organs of the human body, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, thinking that no one would study that thing in those days.

It's a pity that few people can understand what the ancestors left behind.

(End of this chapter)

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