Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 180
Chapter 180
In front of the lake, Fu Nian was standing there holding Tai'an, his body was like a green pine, as stable as Mount Tai.Compared with him, Zhao Gang next to him didn't look like a master swordsman.

"How to compare?"

"You and I will use our internal strength to the lake, whoever can raise the lake will win, how about it?"

Zhao Gang smiled lightly and said, "Brother Fu Nian asked, how dare I refuse."

Fu Nian danced a sword flower, pointed the tip of the sword at the lake in front of him, with a little force, the lake seemed to have life, and a small ball of water was lifted up slowly.

The water mass slowly rose, and did not stop until it was a foot above the lake.

Although Fu Nian is still the same as before, Zhao Gang has already noticed that drops of sweat have leaked from Fu Nian's forehead.It seems that this height is already his limit.

"Take it!" With a whistling sound, Tai'a waved in mid-air and put his back behind Fu Nian.

Fu Nian let out a long breath, looking at Zhao Gang in front of him with a trace of relief on his face.

Zhao Gang cupped his hands and said: "Everyone knows that Mr. Fu Nian's swordsmanship of the Holy King is unrivaled in the world. Now that he sees it, his reputation is indeed well-deserved. Zhao Gang admires it."

"It's a shame, as long as you can lift the water to the same height as me, I will lose."

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "In this case, I can only do my best."

For some reason, hearing what he said, Fu Nian felt a little flustered.

A pair of eyes stared at the lake quietly, for fear of missing something in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Gang stretched out the fingers of his right hand and forced the internal force of his body into the fingertips.

The internal forces and rules of this world really made Zhao Gang somewhat baffled.

Not only has the kung fu of fighting spirit like Luna Star Soul, but also the weird body skills like Six Swords Slave, and the master of internal force like Confucianism and Taoism. In the past, when I watched anime myself, I only felt that the strength of the protagonist was really bad. up.

Especially Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, how can he grow up in such a world?

Only now do I feel that I was really worrying in vain back then, instead of worrying about Xiang Yu, I might as well think more about what I should do now.

All the internal energy of the Nine Suns Divine Art on the fingertips seeped out from the fingertips, and the surrounding temperature seemed to rise a lot in an instant.

Fu Nian felt something was wrong, looked at Zhao Gang and frowned slightly.

With such an internal force of yang and rigidity, how did Zhao Gang in front of him cultivate such an internal force.

When the internal force of Nine Suns Divine Art touched the surface of the water, the entire surface of the water began to boil immediately.

Zhao Gang flipped his palm, and a large water polo floated in the air.

Different from Fu Nian, Zhao Gang's water polo is not cold water, it is filled with [-]% hot water, even if it is ten steps away, you can see the water inside is constantly boiling.

"Give me a lift!"

Zhao Gang shouted, and the water polo began to rise slowly.

Fu Nian's pupils also continued to dilate.

The speed of the water polo rising was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it was already more than three feet above the ground, and it was still rising rapidly. After reaching a height of one foot, Zhao Gang deliberately slowed down the speed, only a little bit higher.

But just this little bit is enough to win over Fu Nian.

One foot one!

Fu Nian looked at the water polo hanging in mid-air in shock, swallowed, and sighed softly: "Mr. Anonymous, that's enough, that's enough. Fu Nian has lost, you can take the credit!"

Zhao Gang heaved a sigh of relief, and the water polo hanging in mid-air also fell directly into the lake, and the scalding water made the fish swimming on the surface jump up.

"If it's any higher, I'm afraid I'll collapse and die. Compared with Mr. Fu Nian who is as stable as Mount Tai, I'm in a bit of a mess."

Fu Nian didn't dare to tell the truth about himself, looked at Zhao Gang and sighed softly: "If you lose, you lose, and everything is empty. Mr. Wuming really hides his secrets. The contest between you and my Confucianism is My Confucianism lost, and Fu Nian admires it."

Zhao Gang explained: "Actually, the gap between you and me is only a tiny bit. I believe that Mr. Fu Nian will be able to reach a higher level before long."

Fu Nian no longer thinks too much about winning or losing. What he is thinking about now is what exactly will Zhao Gang ask Confucianism to do.

"Mr. Wuming, please take a seat in the humble house. Since our Confucianism has lost, we have to fulfill our promise. I hope your Excellency will tell you what we need our Confucianism to do."

Zhao Gang was also unambiguous, and returned to the room at Fu Nian's invitation.

The two sat down as guest and host. Zhao Gang looked at Fu Nian and said, "May I ask Mr. Fu Nian if he ever knew that the Mohist family had joined the empire?"

"Take refuge in the empire? I don't know yet. Don't you know the grievances between us and the Mohists? Confucianism and Mohism have not been in touch for many years, and they stay in the mountains of Longxi. We really know very little about each other."

"The empire founded Taixue in Xianyang to attract talents from all over the world to Xianyang. The Mohists have already joined Taixue first, and with the help of the empire, they recruit students and promote their ideas."

Fu Nian frowned, he didn't expect Zhao Gang to be a lobbyist from the empire.

Looking at Zhao Gang hesitantly, he asked, "What does it have to do with my Confucianism if they join?"

"The empire has promised that as long as the Mohists are willing to run schools in Taixue to train students for the empire, all books will be printed on paper. I think it is impossible for Mr. Fu Nian not to know the advantages of paper! Now as long as paper is passed on, we will It can be guaranteed that within a year, the Mohist family can train at least hundreds or thousands of disciples."

Fu Nian watched as Zhao Gang's last bit of patience faded away: "It seems that Mister Anonymous is a lobbyist for the empire."

Zhao Gang didn't admit or refute, just looked at Fu Nian and said: "It's not a lobbyist, but I don't want to watch Confucianism step by step into the abyss. If Confucianism insists on going its own way, I'm afraid it will be eliminated by history sooner or later."

There was a sneer at the corner of Fu Nian's mouth and said: "Does the current empire still have the heart to control us?"

"The empire is facing some problems, but do you think that these thieves can stop Qin's hundreds of thousands of troops?"

Fu Nian fell into deep thought.

Although the restoration forces in the Wei and Chu countries are in full swing, he knows that these are just small fights that won't make a difference.As long as Ying Zheng frees his hands, dealing with them is just a matter of three or two.

The Mohists are now colluding with the empire, taking advantage of the advantages of paper to recruit disciples, which is not good news for Confucianism.

Fu Nian didn't want to fall behind, but he also knew very well that he might not be able to decide on this matter.

"Brother Wuming, although this matter is good, from a long-term point of view, it will benefit and not harm my Confucianism, but I'm afraid I can't make the decision."

"You are the head of Confucianism, you can't be the master?" Zhao Gang revealed a look of disbelief.

Fu Nian sighed softly and said, "I am the head of the sect, but my uncle Xunzi is still here. If I don't get his permission, I'm afraid it will be impossible to carry out such a major event."

Zhao Gang's expression changed immediately and he asked, "Then... your bet with me?"

Fu Nian quickly explained: "You and I are betting, of course, other things are easy to talk about, but this matter must be approved by the uncle, otherwise I have no choice."

Zhao Gang thought for a moment, stood up and said, "Okay, then I will go to see your uncle in person."

Fu Nian hesitated for a moment and said: "This... Whether the uncle will see you or not, I will not know until I ask. Mr. Wuming is here later, I will come when I go."

(End of this chapter)