Cyber Daming

[Acquire 70 mastery points]

[342 mastery points remaining]

[Consumption of 320 mastery points will lead to a thunderous improvement in martial arts. 】

"Sixty points for Zhou Changji, seventy points for Zhao Yin, plus the hundreds of points provided by those slow-running Six Tao Soldiers, we finally have enough points for martial arts training."

Li Jun scanned the words on the screen and couldn't help but sigh.

Although the little emperor Zhu Yiyan seemed hesitant and hesitant when he needed to take the initiative. But when it's time to run away, he is extremely decisive and clean. Otherwise, I would definitely be able to get some more points.

However, Li Jun is quite satisfied with these gains.

After all, that military formation and Zhu Pingxu are not soft persimmons. If they really have to fight to the death, they may not be able to win alone.

What's more, there is also the palace that is obviously hiding something fishy.

"It seems that the order of troops is not that simple."

The refining and improvement of strength was proceeding quietly in Li Jun's body, but Yang Baize, who was standing aside, felt like a light on his back. In a trance, he felt that a black and red thunder might explode at any time and tear him into pieces, and he couldn't help but move. He moved his steps to distance himself from Li Jun.

"Brother Jun, you are now..."

Yang Baize looked at Li Jun, feeling strange and alienated for no reason in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "He is really getting stronger."

"You're not a bad boy. Even Jiujun from the East Palace personally pulled you into a dream, but he couldn't control you."

Li Jun smiled and asked: "What time is it now?"

"It's not worth mentioning." Yang Baize shook his head and said, "If it weren't for someone's protection, I would have gone back to the Yang family to be my filial son and grandson."

When Li Jun heard this, he turned his head and looked to the side, only to see Shang Lu, dressed in black, standing further away, looking at his nose and heart, lowering his eyebrows and narrowing his eyes, showing no intention of communicating with him.

It seems that he is still not treated according to the law.

"Brother Shang doesn't know how to face you, Brother Jun." Yang Baize explained softly.

Li Jun raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What is this statement?"

"The core of the legal order is the Ming Law. If those clauses were applied to you, Brother Jun, I'm afraid the charges would be written from beginning to end, and there would be many omissions."

Yang Baize smiled and said: "If we want to sentence you, Brother Jun, I'm afraid no one can do it under the current legal order. But if we don't sentence you, and Brother Shang's law is restless, it's better to just pretend you didn't see it."

"It's not that you dare not face it, but that the law is nothing more than human feelings. Li Jun, you are guilty of the law, but you are not ashamed of the people, so we will not touch you according to the law."

As soon as Yang Baize finished speaking, a burst of cold words came from under Shang Lu's lowered head.

But no matter how you listen to it, it always gives people the feeling that they are trying to save face.

"Thank you."

Li Jun shouted carelessly.

He has a good impression of Fa Xu, so naturally he won't be so bored as to argue with Shang Lu about whether he is really or not afraid of the other party.

"How are things going in Chengdu Mansion?"

On his way back from Beizhili, Li Jun received news from the East Courtyard that Fuli of Longhu Mountain led a team to attack Chengdu Mansion under the command of Pei Xingjian at night, so he asked this question at the moment.

"The losses on both sides were not small. More than a hundred people were killed. The entire area within a three-mile radius of the Chengdu government office was razed to the ground by the stars. More than 10,000 innocent people were affected. They took advantage of the chaos and fled towards Longhu Mountain. The number of Daoxu believers is even more numerous."

Yang Baize's tone was particularly heavy. It was obvious that Chengdu Mansion's losses in this battle exceeded his expectations.

Li Jun frowned and asked, "Fu Li is not dead?"

"Almost. Zhang Siyuan and Fu Li fought until they were both injured and on the verge of death, and were snatched back to their respective camps."

"It shouldn't be. With Lao Zhangtou's insidiousness, how could he not have calculated that Longhu Mountain would sneak attack on Chengdu Mansion?"

Li Jun looked confused and murmured to himself: "What on earth is he planning?"

"All the Big Dipper stars of the new sect's order were wiped out, not a single one was left."

Yang Baize's sonorous and powerful answer solved Li Jun's confusion.

"The purpose of Master Pei's presence in Chengdu Mansion is to intercept the believers of Qingcheng Mountain and attract Longhu Mountain to take action."

Sky Orbit Stars

Li Jun suddenly remembered the fireworks he saw when he was in Fandi.

He had been bombarded many times by stars in the sky, and he was helpless against these Daozu magic weapons floating at extremely high places, but that didn't mean that Ru Xu was incapable of dealing with them.

Now it seems that the results are very significant.

"Brother Jun, are you going to Longhu Mountain next?" Yang Baize suddenly said.

Facing Yang Baize's inquiry, Li Jun nodded and asked, "Do you think it's inappropriate?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. I just envy Brother Jun that you can be so happy with your grudges."

Yang Baize laughed at himself: "Unlike me, even if someone digs out a blood relative from his brain and humiliates him, he can only watch and has no ability to fight back."

"You envy me, why don't I envy you too."

Li Jun looked at Yang Baize, who was already as tall as his shoulders, with a smile: "Ever since I was still working as Brother Muddy Waters Pao in Chengdu Mansion, I feel like there is a hand pushing me forward. I don't have the ability to do whatever I want. You don’t have the right to take things as they come. Even if you want to stop and take a breath, you may be stabbed in the heart from behind.”

"Even now, I still feel that I haven't fully understood what I want. If I can accept a favor, repay a favor, and barely pay the debt, I have tried my best. Unlike you, who always So purposeful.”

"Am I determined?"

Yang Baize's raised head gradually lowered, and hesitation and struggle appeared in his facial features.

"Brother Jun, Master Pei told me..."

After a while, Yang Baize, who had made up his mind, finally spoke: "He said that the Chief Assistant wants to eradicate all sequences in the world."

Shang Lu, who was standing in the distance, suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with sharp light, and the next moment he met a pair of fierce eyes.

With just one glance, Shang Lu was instantly gripped by strong fear in his heart, unable to move, and the scolding that came to his mouth was stuck behind his teeth.

Li Jun looked away expressionlessly and looked at Yang Baize again.

"I know, the old man told me a long time ago."

Yang Baize was stunned: "Brother Jun, you know? Then why do you still do it?"

"Why do you want to join forces with Zhang Fengyue, right? Because I don't like this bullshit, smoky world, so I just want to clean up some unsightly debris with him. As for what you're worried about?"

"I have no interest in claiming kingship and hegemony. I won't do it even if I sacrifice myself for others. He saved his life, and I will take my revenge. If one day Lao Zhang really wants to trouble me, then I can only see whose The fist is big."

Li Jun smiled and said: "You have now entered the sight of the East Palace. Those grandsons are shady and are best at sneak attacks. You have to be more careful. If you are really at the end of your rope, don't hold on. If you have to surrender, surrender. As long as As long as a person is alive, there is still a chance for a comeback.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jun turned around and prepared to leave.

"Brother Jun! I will return to Jinling next to cooperate with Liu Jinxun in mobilizing Confucianism troops."

Yang Baize shouted loudly at the tall back.

At this moment, his face was red and his ears were red. The youthfulness and youthfulness he had once had disappeared, but the stubbornness in his eyes was still the same as before.

The young man clenched his fists, as if he was trying his best to prove himself when facing the questioning of his elders in a dream.

"Do you still remember what I said to you before? I am no longer the kid I used to be. I will definitely be able to change this world. It won't take a long time. Just wait and see!"

The shouting in Shu accent seemed to bring the two of them back to that night in Mianzhou County.

"You want it, I'll be waiting for you!"

Li Jun paused, waved his hand without looking back, and spoke in a loud and bold voice.

boom!

Thunder roared and figures rose into the sky.

"This is the first time our four hospitals have met via projection, right? It's so damn frustrating the more we live, the more frustrated we become."

Old Song Mang, the dean of the Moxu North Branch, said "Hey", his rosacea-nosed face full of resentment.

"Old Song, you don't know what is going on in Huangliang now. There are countless people ambushing in the East Palace. As long as we show our heads, we are likely to be surrounded by them. If we are drowned in the deep sea, , The one who died is really frustrated.”

Han Yang reassured: "The situation is stronger than the person, so you have to endure it."

"This Huangliang was obviously built by our Mo Xu, but now we are being forced to not even dare to enter. What is this?"

The anger on Song Mang's face remained unabated, and he shouted loudly with a broken voice.

"Okay, Song Mang, what's the point of complaining now?"

The person who spoke had dark skin, a strong build, and a head of black hair that stood out among the crowd. He had high cheekbones and triangular eyes. Even if it was just a projection at the moment, it could not hide the sharp smell on his body.

This person is Tao Tang, the elder of the Western Branch of Moxu located deep in the Gobi Desert of the Western Regions.

"Why is it meaningless?"

Song Mang, who is addicted to alcohol by nature, is the leading weapons master in Mo Xu, and his temper is as powerful as the firearms and weapons he is good at forging.

"If you ask me, let's just set up a battle formation and fight against the Eastern Palace. If you are like this, retreating without fighting and being cowardly and resigned, can you still be considered a member of Mo Xu?"

"What can I do if I don't retreat?"

Fan Xianjing, the elder of Nanyuan, whose headquarters is hidden in the Jiugang area, took over the conversation and said angrily: "Now that all the Huangliang authority in our hands is used to hide the location of the Minggui Realm, what can we do to compete with the Eastern Palace?"

"It's true that a dragon is tricked by a shrimp when traveling in the shallows, and a tiger is bullied by a dog when it falls on the plain."

Song Mang knew that Fan Xianjing was telling the truth. Although he was still unwilling to do so, he could only sigh and shake his head.

"If someone from our Mo Xu was promoted to the second position and took over the position of Juzi again, how could he be bullied like this?"

As soon as these words came out, the dimly lit secret room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone is well aware of the dilemma Mo Xu faces.

But how easy is it to create a preface?

Looking at the entire Ming Empire, there are only three Xu Er in existence, Confucian Xu Zhang Fengyue, Dao Xu Zhang Xiji, and the Divine Lord of the Eastern Palace who is always hidden behind the scenes.

Apart from this, only Li Jun, the lone martial artist with the third highest combat power, could barely tie with them.

But whether they can be compared to each other will have to wait until Li Jun fights one of them to determine.

As for Mo Xu, there is a third preface, but they are basically old people, and their potential in creating new technologies and methods has been exhausted, let alone leading a new wave of techniques.

There are many talented people among the younger generation, and there are also a few people with outstanding talents, but it is sheer nonsense to expect them to break through two ranks in a row.

What's more, Mo Xu is still in a state of division now, and each family has its own treasure, and it is almost impossible to give birth to Mo Xu II.

"Actually, what Lao Song said is not unreasonable."

Han Yang was the first to speak and break the dull atmosphere, saying slowly: "The importance of Huangliang to our Moxu is self-evident. If we give up like this, it will be no different from having our hands and feet chopped off and our eyes dug out?"

"Han Yang, you, a tepid old man, finally said something tough this time."

Song Mang's eyes lit up: "Do you have any ideas?"

"We must fight. But as I said before, we are not in an advantageous position now, and we must not be reckless and confront the East Palace head-on. We must take a long-term view and work slowly!"

Song Mang said impatiently: "Can you stop keeping us in suspense? Everyone present is our own people. Is there anything you can't say directly? "

"Elder Han."

West Court Elder Tao Tang thought: "You took the initiative to call a meeting with the other three courts this time, it should not be just to discuss with us how to break through the blockade of Huang Liang by the East Palace, right?"

"Tao Tang, you are right, I called you all today, it is indeed not just for Huang Liang."

Han Yang did not hide it, and smiled: "I want to take this opportunity to talk to everyone, how should we Mo Xu overcome the difficulties in front of us!"

Tao Tang frowned and said: "Elder Han, what do you mean?"

"Hold together for warmth, and all wills are strong. Mo Xu merges, and the four families return to one!"

Han Yang's voice was sonorous and powerful, but everyone fell into silence again.

Even the hot-tempered Song Mang was no exception. His two thick and gray eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and he dragged a wine bottle from behind and gulped it straight into his mouth.

"Mo Xu has been divided for so many years, and each courtyard has moved to all corners of the country. Old Fan, your South Courtyard is at the bottom of Jiugang, Song Mang, your North Courtyard is in the Mobei grassland, and Tao Tang, your West Courtyard is in the Western Region Gobi, spanning the four fields of the empire. If the current status quo continues, once something unexpected happens, the other families will be out of reach and unable to rescue."

"The empire is in turmoil right now, with Confucianism, Taoism, and Yin and Yang competing for the top spot. The Zhu family is ready to move and may enter the field at any time. There is not much time left for us to hesitate."

Han Yang said solemnly: "So if Mo Xu wants to pass safely, merging into one is our only choice!"

Indeed, what Han Yang said is very reasonable, and it is indeed the only and most correct choice for Mo Xu at the moment.

But would Song Mang, Tao Tang, and Fan Xianjing not think of it?

Of course not, they are all in charge of a branch, and no one is stupid.

But they did not consider the matter of merging, because it is too difficult to implement and the resistance is too great.

First of all, after the merger, the four academies must be relocated and the personnel in the academies must be concentrated in a certain place for joint defense, otherwise the merger will be meaningless.

This faces a serious problem, where to be abandoned and where to concentrate the personnel.

These are all old nests that have been run by their own families for many years. No one is willing to give up the land and population that have been accumulated with great difficulty and move to live under someone else's roof with their families.

Secondly, it is how to deal with the technical methods and research topics currently stored in each academy.

These are things that are more precious than human life. Should they be shared after the merger?

If not shared, there will inevitably be internal rifts, and there will be a risk of splitting again without anyone else's help.

And in this case, the biggest purpose of the merger - the birth of a Mo Xu II, is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

But if it is shared, how should the scale be grasped? One by one exchange, or completely let go?

Although they are people of the same order, they have been separated for too long, and people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. Who can guarantee that they will not hide something behind the scenes during the sharing process?

If these problems are not solved, the four courtyards will never be able to merge.

"Looking at your expressions, I know what you are thinking. It's really boring."

Song Mang couldn't stand the endless silence. He raised his hand to open the empty bottle and sprayed a strong smell of alcohol.

"I am straightforward. I always like to say what I want to say. I hate hiding things the most."

Song Mang looked at Han Yang: "From my personal point of view, I agree with the merger of the four courtyards. But Old Han, you should know why Mo Xu split up before."

"It's because after the death of the previous Juzi, no one in Mo Xu could convince the people, which led to the separation of people's hearts, so everyone went their separate ways. Now Mo Xu still has no Xu Er, and Juzi's position is still vacant."

Song Mang turned his head and looked around at everyone: "So I just want to ask a question, if we want to merge, which branch should we take as the main one?"

"Good question, of course it's the East Court!"

A magnetic and deep laugh suddenly sounded.

Shen Li pushed the door open and walked in, then sat down in an empty chair with his arms and legs spread out.