Comprehensive martial arts: People in Northern Liang, study to become Confucianism!

Twenty-eight: When we meet next time, it will no longer be..

Still in Jiangnan.

“I have already touched the realm of Confucian saints.”

“Although the world oppresses Haoran, the scholarly spirit of Xichu is still there. I am confident that in a short period of time, I will achieve the state of mind of a Confucian saint.”

“At that time Tsing Yi will come to find you again, and it will be the end for you and me.”

Cao Changqing stood up slowly. Although he was proud, he could afford to lose.

But it was also the chess game with Ye Luoyang.

Let Cao Changqing understand the threshold of the realm of Confucian saints.

When we meet again next time.

The same as the land gods.

The same is the state of mind.

Which one is stronger and weaker?

Still unknown.

That kind of chess game is interesting.

It will be the happiest moment in their lives.

That’s enough.

“Land fairy.”

“Heaven and earth can make Luoyang fearful.”

“Only Li Danxin from Liangchan Temple, and you, Cao Changqing.”

“Nangong.”

“Warm the wine for us, and make a confidant in life. Of course, we should drink and talk happily.”

Ye Luoyang’s eyes sparkled with emotion, and then he waved to Nangong Pushe who was a hundred meters away.

“Ok.”

Nangong Pu shot a pair of beautiful eyes with light flowing, and then nodded lightly. It is an honor to witness the two most powerful men in the world, and the chess game just now benefited her a lot , the realm has been loosened, so how difficult is it to warm a pot of wine for him.

“This little girl’s talent is not weaker than Tsing Yi’s.”

“Take the path of the world’s most powerful martial artist.”

“Give her ten years, and she will definitely be Wang Xianzhi again.”

“Let this kind of character warm the wine for you and me.”

“As expected of Beiliang Confucian Saint Ye Luoyang.”

Cao Changqing raised his head slightly, looked at Nangong Pushe who was warming the wine, and even thought about admiration. When he walked in the world, he had seen powerful monsters with talent, but none of them was like Nangong Pushe. Like, let him issue such admiration.

“That will take ten years.”

“She still has a long way to go.”

Ye Luoyang nodded slightly. People of the three religions have a high status in the temple because they know the righteous way of heaven and earth, while martial arts warriors gallop on the battlefield and cross the world. In this realm, the Jianghu martial arts must be better than those of the three religions.

Just like Wang Xianzhi who was beneficial to Emperor Wu City.

Known as the invincible Liyang Jianghu Yijiazi.

That is the strongest warrior in the world here.

Even if it is as strong as Di Shitian, Zhu Yuyan, Shi Zhixuan, and Xiang Yutian.

These are the best martial artists in the world.

Nor did he have the courage to come to Emperor Wu City.

But this should not underestimate the members of the Three Religions.

Fomen to Buddha Li beware.

Tsing Yi Confucian saint Cao Changqing.

Northern Liang Confucian Saint Ye Luoyang.

Zhang Fuyao from Shangyin Academy.

Kong Zhongni, Jixia Academy.

Many masters of Beimang Daozong.

The cultivation of these three religions is by no means weaker than that of Jianghu martial arts.

Because they are definitely not strong in one way of cultivation.

Just like Li Dangxin, although he is a Buddhist, he also knows Confucianism.

What you cultivate is the compassion of the present world, and what you cultivate is that ten thousand Buddhas fall into the human world.

“Wang Xianzhi from Overseas Martial Emperor City can’t make you afraid?”

“There are also Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of the evil way, and Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin.”

“There are hundreds of schools of thought in the Great Qin Dynasty, and the five masters in the Great Song Dynasty.”

“Many celestial beings of the Ming Dynasty, and the millennium heritage of the Tang Dynasty.”

“Not enough to scare you?”

Cao Changqing slowly lifted up the warm wine, drank it all, and then looked at Ye Luoyang. He had a thousand questions in his heart, as if only Ye Luoyang in front of him could answer, and he didn’t pretend to be as usual. As usual, free and easy.

“Wang Xianzhi, I really hope that one day.”

“Go to the Overseas Martial Emperor City and see and see.”

“As for the rest of the last faction.”

“You, Cao Changqing, don’t care, so why should Luoyang care?”

Ye Luoyang also picked up the warm wine and drank it down, still feeling like a spring breeze.

A master of the rivers and lakes, if he can’t be a hero, he will become a demon.

There is only becoming stronger in my heart, and I have never even had Tao.

How could he be worthy of being Ye Luoyang’s opponent.

If you talk about your opponent in this life.

Only those with a firm mind, only those who understand themselves.

Such a person can be called an opponent.

For example, Cao Changqing in front of him.

We are confidants today, but we will be rivals tomorrow.

This is also the helplessness and lamentation between them.

“They’re all falling apart, nothing to be afraid of.”

“Tsing Yi wants to welcome back my Princess Xichu, and then carry out the act of restoring the country.”

“What do you think of recreating the power of my Great Chu back then?”

Cao Changqing’s eyes were like knives, and he looked at Ye Luoyang indifferently.

And he, Cao Changqing, is a gentleman, and Ye Luoyang is naturally not a villain. If he dared to speak at this time, he must have put down his guard and got along as a friend. It’s that simple, and there won’t be so many intrigues.

“feasible.””When the world is united for a long time, it must be divided, and when it is divided for a long time, it must be united.”

“This is already common sense in the world.”

“But today’s world is still in trouble.”

“People’s lives are still in dire straits.”

“One more Xichu is not much.”

“It’s a lot less than one Xichu.”

“As long as you want, you can return to the country at any time.”

“Luoyang can’t stop Cao Changqing.”

Ye Luoyang didn’t hide anything at the moment. After a long time of contemplation, he said, “I just hope that you don’t regret it, but what you do will have an ending in the future. Whether it succeeds or fails, it’s all what you think in your heart, and it’s the way in your heart.” .”

“Everyone in the world says, Beiliang Shuanglong.”

“If you get one, you can get the world.”

“Tsing Yi wants to invite you out of the mountain.”

“I wish my country back!”

“If successful!”

“When the mountains and rivers are united, the world belongs to you.”

Cao Changqing put the wine in the glass in front of Ye Luoyang, his eyes were still so indifferent, and said: “I, Cao Changqing, have acted in an upright manner all my life, and I will never make trouble, let alone break my oath. You can become a king by yourself, sit in the Western Chu, and the whole world will follow you!”

“What a temptation.”

“The survivors of Western Chu can gather 200,000 elite soldiers.”

“As long as you can find the royal blood.”

“With a wave of arms.”

“The restoration of the country will be accomplished.”

“Why do you need Luoyang?”

Ye Luoyang shook his head lightly, then looked at Cao Changqing with knife-like eyes and said, “There can be a Western Chu in the world, but there can’t be a Great Chu in the world. If the fate of the world is not in the Great Chu, the Great Chu can’t take over the world. ”

“Why.”

“Luck is with you, Xichu has you.”

“You can win the world.”

“That’s it, can you!”

Cao Changqing still shook his head. The rumors in the world are definitely not groundless, and seeing Ye Luoyang today is indeed a great talent in the world. If Western Chu can get it, the world might not be able to get it.

“Luoyang belongs to Northern Liang.”

Ye Luoyang raised his eyes, there was no other reason.

But as soon as this remark came out, Cao Changqing fell silent immediately. Indeed, Ye Luoyang belonged to Beiliang, so it was absolutely impossible for him to go to Western Chu.

Otherwise.

At that time, the emperor of the Zhao family promised high-ranking officials and rich salary.

Ye Luoyang had already stayed in Tai’an City.

And why go to the bitter cold of Beiliang.

“Does Beiliang also have ambitions in the world?”

Cao Changqing asked the last question, but Ye Luoyang looked towards the sky, and was also relatively speechless. He didn’t need to ask any more questions. After he nodded slightly, a breeze blew across the sky and the earth.

Cao Changqing has left Jiangnan.

“Beiliang.”

“I have always aimed for the world.”

After a long time, Ye Luoyang retracted his eyes, looked at the wine cup in front of him, and murmured softly.

When we meet next time.

will no longer be friends.

treasure!