the enlightener says

Jingwu established the country based on the gentry, and Zhuge Wanling can be said to rely on them to implement everything.But the gentry is like a tiger, and Zhuge Wanling is the one who tames the tiger. He wants to drive away the tiger and eat the wolf, and use the tiger of the gentry to clear the way for him, but he doesn't know that the tiger may turn around and bite off his neck at any time.

After all, Jing Wu has gradually stabilized, and anyone can be the leader of the country, so why does Zhuge Wanling, who is born as a commoner, have to control so much power?If it weren't for Zhuge Wanling still having the power to subvert Jing Wu, the gentry would have done it long ago.

Mulan frowned and looked at him: "You want to kill Zhuge Wanling and let the gentry regain power?"

"This is the best result." Lu Ming looked a little sad, "If Zhuge Wanling died on the spot, the forces under his command will naturally put hatred on the gentry. Because no matter how you think, whoever thinks, the gentry are like this The biggest beneficiary after an assassination. Once Jing and Wu fall into internal strife, this country will have nothing to fear."

"But you failed."

"Yes, I failed." Lu Ming smiled slightly, "But even so, Jingwu is still developing in the direction I want. Zhuge Wanling was wavering in this case of destroying dikes and flooding fields. This time the assassination strengthened his determination to deal with it. And the gentry sensed Zhuge Wanling's toughness, and they would also have suspicions. Sometimes, unreasonable speculation will make people pay the price of their lives... Once there is chaos in Jingwu, It's... just done."

"So. If you do this kind of thing, is it really beneficial to Cang Hai? Even if Jing and Wu are in turmoil, how much benefit can Cang Hai get?"

"I believe that Mr. Cao is capable, and he will definitely find opportunities from it. As for..." Lu Ming smiled lowly, "It doesn't matter what the result will be, whether the sea can have the last laugh. Once the countries go to war, under successive years of conquest, the world will The process of unification is bound to be accelerated."

"Crazy." Mulan frowned and made a judgment.

Almost immediately she could imagine what was going to happen next.

Once Jingwu was in civil strife, it would inevitably lead to conquest by various forces, and Tang, Mohist, and Canghai Three Kingdoms had always been eyeing Jingwu. Back then, Tang wanted to send troops to destroy Jingwu and seize this rich land when Jingwu was first established.

If it wasn't for Zhuge Wanling and Gao Changgong who turned the tide in Jingwu back then, in today's world, the land and strength of the Tang State would have already defeated the Canghai Mohists.

And if Jing and Wu are in chaos again, this time not only Tang, but also Canghai and the Mo family will want to share a piece of fat, and the world will fall into war again because of this, with wars and plagues spreading everywhere. The scene is really unimaginable.

"Once a war breaks out, life will inevitably be ruined. The legacy left by Mu's ancestors strictly prohibits the Great Wall from intervening in all conflicts in the world. What do you think it is for? Could it be for the sake of staying safe? No, of course not!" Mulan clenched her fists fiercely, The fist wind swept her full of anger and shattered the lamp beside her.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You should know, it's for thousands of people... If the Great Wall falls, do you think those unarmed people can escape the minions of evil beasts? The internal strife you deliberately set off may lead to even more troubles in the future." A large-scale world war will cause countless people to die during the conquest. This is like... giving up on the Great Wall and allowing those beasts to go over the wall and eat the people! You are really crazy..."

"Crazy?" Lu Ming laughed louder. As his laughter grew louder, his chest heaved like waves. It seemed that he hadn't laughed like this for many years. The intensity was like He wanted to vomit another self out of his body.

His eyes were bloodshot immediately: "In this world of great strife, if you are not crazy, you can only be trampled on top of your head and bullied! The general sticks to the legacy of the Mu family's ancestors and does not participate in the battles of this world. When all the people in the world starved for thousands of years and finally died in battle without leaving a single body behind, how could there be a single person in the world who would shed even a drop of tears for them?"

When Lu Ming mentioned his previous experience, Mulan felt the same way. They went all the way south to contact the four countries, asking for food, grass and weapons, but what happened?Like a group of beggars, how much can you raise?

Most people in the Tang Kingdom sing and sing every night, and the Huaihe River flows gold every night, but they can really do things so well that they don't even give a grain of rice.

The Mohists claim to help the world, but Ji goes to school and argues every day about academics, martial arts, and imperialism. Who really cares about the soldiers on the Great Wall who are fighting bloody battles for them?

Lu Ming's voice gradually lowered, and seemed to be faintly sad, like a dying beast roaring: "No one cares... people in this world clearly only care about what they have, and what they want. What I have, as for those who may lose, I am not even willing to give the slightest mercy, so why should I guard such a world?"

Mulan was taken aback, and she saw a shadow cast over Lu Ming's face, and the man said in a fierce tone that almost gnawed his teeth: "Since people in the world don't know the merits of the Great Wall, let them die! Die!" !"

Chapter 115 Fighting Su Dingfang Again

"Abu, look at his footsteps." Qin Ke stared at Su Dingfang's upper body and said slowly.

In the courtyard, Qin Ke, Abu, and Su Dingfang stood facing each other. There was a distance between Qin Ke and Abu. He didn't hold a saber on his face, Qin Ke calmed down a little, clenched his hands in one hand and opened the other, ready to fight.

"Okay." Abu opened his legs a little more, and his eyes moved down, landing on Su Dingfang's legs.

Su Dingfang said that the mystery of his sword technique does not lie in the arms or wrists, but in the balance between footsteps and shoulders. The reason why Qin Ke was suppressed in an instant in the hall that day was because both of them focused their attention on it. Putting it on the broad and heavy saber in his hand, but ignoring the change in his footsteps before the saber was drawn.

But now, the two joined forces to fight Su Dingfang again, so they would naturally focus on this point.

Su Dingfang stood on the spot, looking idle, but his legs were tightened inch by inch. He slowly raised his arms, his eyes were sharp, the smiles that he had been talking with the two of them had all been restrained, and a sense of fighting spirit came from behind him. Under the surge of his qi and blood, it slowly came out.

He doesn't have a saber in his hand, but the disciples of the Su family have never been afraid of fighting with bare hands. His body is the best weapon. The tyrannical body tempered by the Iron Wall Kung Fu can even withstand knives and guns to the extreme.

The ancestor of the Su family fought all over the world with bare hands back then. Even if he can't do it now, he still has the lofty ambition to look down on the world.

In such an aura, Qin Ke and Abu have gradually changed from the offensive posture to the defensive posture. In their eyes, after Su Dingfang put aside the sword, it seemed to have relieved a heavy burden. There is no flaw at all.

Qin Ke exhaled slightly, the agitated blood in his body gradually calmed down, and his open palms slowly clenched into fists.As his fingers tightened, his will gradually strengthened.

Su Dingfang and Qin Ke shot almost at the same time.

With the sound of whistling wind, although Su Dingfang didn't have a saber in his hand, when he stretched out his palm and raised his hand to chop, it seemed as if he could split mountains and crack rocks!

Qin Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, and the punch was halfway through, but he gritted his teeth, his legs stopped, and the whole person quietly stepped back two steps away, rubbing his brow, and the palm wind fascinated him In his eyes, Su Dingfang's fingertips seemed to pass by in his eyes!

Su Dingfang's eyes lit up. That day in the hall, it was precisely because of Qin Ke's weird body skills that he didn't notice for a while that he held his sword against the back of his heart.Strictly speaking, he didn't lose because of strength, but because he underestimated the enemy.

But the man of the Great Wall loses if he loses, so why force himself to excuse himself?As long as he is not dead, there is still a breath in his chest, and if you hone your skills, you will win it back one day.Guarding the Great Wall, and fighting with Taotie to the death, rely on this unyielding, success or failure is irrelevant, only life and death.

His legs occupy the position where Qin Ke was originally standing, while Abu's position has changed from his side to his back.Without turning his head, he could feel the fists in the air rushing forward. With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he twisted his legs halfway and lifted his arm up to his neck.

He actually directly received Abu's punch with his shoulder, and as he let out a long breath, his legs exerted force, and Abu was pushed out suddenly!

Abu staggered back a few steps, his eyes full of horror.On the main hall, he fought against Su Dingfang with a long spear. At that time, he still couldn't fully understand how terrifying Su Dingfang's iron wall skills were.

But when he punched Su Dingfang's shoulder just now, he felt that he had punched a wall as solid as a mountain, and he couldn't penetrate an inch, even the strength in his hand couldn't penetrate.

In an empty-handed duel, who can defeat the Iron Wall Kungfu?

Su Dingfang pushed Abu back with his shoulders, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he raised his brows. Even though Abu is powerful enough to surpass his fellow practitioners, his cultivation is much higher than Abu's. , plus he took advantage of the Iron Wall Kungfu, if he still loses in a head-to-head encounter, the ancestors of the Su family may have to get up from the coffin and scold him for being incompetent.

But at the moment Abu stepped back, he caught a fleeting figure in the corner of his eyes.

Qin Ke stepped on both legs, and the Xunfeng technique aroused the surrounding wind around him. The sound was originally transmitted by the invisible airflow between the sky and the earth, but when he controlled the wind generated by the airflow, it naturally suppressed the wind around him. any sound.

In Su Dingfang's feeling, whether it was his heartbeat at the moment of turmoil, the sound of his steps, or the sound of his fists like dragons, it seemed that he was swallowed by an invisible monster.Because of this, his attacks became elusive.

Compared with Abu, he would rather put more energy on Qin Ke.

"What kind of skill is this?" Su Dingfang caught Qin Ke's fist and took advantage of the situation to hold his arm. With the strength of his whole body, he ruthlessly threw Qin Ke off his shoulder.

But Qin Ke was like a dexterous swallow in the air. He just rolled over and grasped the balance. When he fell, he was as light as a fallen leaf.

Qin Ke shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to tell him about it, but Su Dingfang didn't care, and felt that the battle became more and more interesting.Above the main hall, Qin Ke only used this movement technique at the end, and just one sneak attack decided the outcome.

But this time, he was on guard, and felt more and more that Qin Ke's movement was incredible.

What is it like to completely isolate the sound?Could it be because of the faint wind around him?wrong.People who practice qi and blood are mostly difficult to achieve in spiritual cultivation. After all, the former requires invigorating qi and blood to penetrate the whole body with pure yang qi, while the latter requires quietness and inaction, to meditate and meditate. How can it be performed on one person at the same time?

Su Dingfang changed his mind a few times, but he still couldn't get an answer.

In fact, he can't be blamed for it. Innate wind art is a very partial skill. It can be said that it is disrespectful to communicate with heaven and earth with a mortal body.

Even places as open as the Jishang Academy in the former dynasty listed this kind of thaumaturgy as "heretics". In addition, few people have the talent to practice it, and it is impossible to have any inheritance. This thaumaturgy is also It fell into the dust of time and was no longer searched for.

Wang Xuanwei was able to recognize his Xunfeng technique just by his eyesight, mainly because he was also from the Jishang Academy of the Mo family. Although the Jishang Academy is no longer as strong as it used to be, those ancient books are still unrecognizable thanks to the joint efforts of many people. Even in such a chaotic world, it can be preserved.

If it were someone else, even if Mulan was present, they would still be confused.

Qin Ke took a few steps forward, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Abu again. The two looked at each other and nodded, and moved forward, left and right, approaching Su Dingfang's sides.

Abu pointed like a knife, raised it above his head, and slashed down suddenly, like a giant ax cutting through a mountain.

cut meat.

Although this cutting method is really not good.But it doesn't mean that this skill is useless. In fact, after thousands of years of use by the soldiers and civilians of the Great Wall, this cutting method has discarded all useless side details, just like a piece of good steel, which has been washed away after thousands of tempering.

Su Dingfang smiled. He taught the two of them this skill, and he hoped that they would grow up, but Abu was more interested in this cutting method than Qin Ke, so when he did it like this, he also got the essence .

But his attention was still not on Abu, his ears trembled slightly, and Qin Ke disappeared in the blind spot of his sight again.As if he was a wisp of smoke and dust, light and weightless.

Abu's hand fell heavily from the top of Su Dingfang's head.

Su Dingfang clasped his hands together, advancing instead of retreating, and firmly held Abu's palm!

Abu's arm shook suddenly, he knew that Su Dingfang didn't use any skill, he actually resisted the slash with [-]% of his strength with the tenacity of his body!

Su Dingfang took a deep breath, retracted his closed hands, pulled Abu's arm towards his shoulder, and then took another step under his feet, followed by his left elbow.

Abu's right arm was being pulled, and his opponent, Su Dingfang, who was also known for his strength, was powerless when he wanted to pull his hand. His elbow came along his arm and came towards his chin. His left hand blocked his elbow, feeling a sense of The power continued to advance along his palm until the back of his hand pressed against his throat.

If it was a life-and-death fight, I'm afraid he only needed another [-]% of his strength to penetrate his larynx.

However, with a roar, his right arm suddenly broke free from Su Dingfang's hand. The iron-like palm locked Su Dingfang's right arm in turn, and his left arm pointed together again. At such a short distance, he slashed at Su Dingfang's throat!

Su Dingfang raised his left arm and caught Abu's hand. At the same time, the two hands intertwined with each other. For a moment, he didn't know whose hand locked whose hand.

Abu's face was flushed, and he exerted his qi and blood to the extreme. After all, there was still a gap between his cultivation and Su Dingfang's. Even though it was just a capture, he still needed all his strength to maintain a balance of power.

"Ake!" Abu shouted.

Su Dingfang exploded with strength, and with one hand pulled out from Abu's entanglement, he never used all his strength, just because there was still a ghost wandering outside right behind him!

Qin Ke stepped lightly on the ground, and the breeze blew his hair. He moved close to Su Dingfang, and pushed out his palm lightly, but as swiftly as a knife, he approached Su Dingfang's throat in the blink of an eye.

Abu gritted his teeth, and once again locked Su Dingfang's joints with his hands along Su Dingfang's shoulders.

Of course, Su Dingfang would not let him succeed easily. As his legs stopped and his figure spun in the air, Qin Ke's palm passed by his throat, just a hair's breadth away.

Then he landed firmly and swung an elbow suddenly. Abu was too close to him to punch, and also met with an elbow, and the elbows between the two suddenly collided.

Abu groaned in pain, but Su Dingfang's eyes didn't change at all.

Su Dingfang heard a light breeze, and Qin Ke came quietly again. His upper body was unable to escape from Abu's entanglement, and then he flicked his feet and kicked him away.However, Qin Ke's figure disappeared again.

No, not disappearing.

Qin Ke can clearly hide his voice completely, so why would he bring rumors to him?

With sharp eyes, he raised his hand and poked his fingertips in one direction!

There was an ordinary hand in his throat.

Qin Ke raised his eyebrows, he only needed to go one step further, and his hand could touch Su Dingfang's throat.However, there is also a hand between his throat, that hand is wide, rough, and covered with calluses, obviously a hand that has practiced swords all the year round.

Su Dingfang's hand.

The two actually controlled each other's life and death at the same time.

Chapter 116 The Frightened War Horse

"Not bad... a child can be taught..."

Qin Ke looked sideways and saw that Gao Changgong and Mulan were walking slowly side by side. Gao Changgong clapped his hands and applauded. Although the sound was not loud, the three of them could hear it very clearly, as if it penetrated into the bone marrow.

It's just that in Qin Ke's view, the atmosphere between him and Mulan is inevitably a little weird.

Logically speaking, two friends who haven't seen each other for a long time will become more and more harmonious after they meet to reminisce about the past, but this is not the case for Gao Changgong and Mulan. Although they are still walking side by side, they seem to be deliberately keeping a distance. There is a sense of distance between the two.

"I didn't force you to fight, but now it seems that you are having a good time."

Gao Changgong chuckled, and Qin Ke, Abu and Su Dingfang naturally couldn't continue fighting. Abu and Su Dingfang saluted with both hands at the same time, while Qin Ke just stood there, looking at them strangely.

"Why, something grew on my face?" Gao Changgong asked with a smirk on purpose.

"Bah!" Qin Ke spat immediately.

Gao Changgong made a joke, and didn't care about Qin Ke's rudeness to him. He approached a few people and said two words: "Let's go."

"Go? Where are you going?" Qin Ke asked hurriedly.

"Go to a good place. This little brother Su will follow." Gao Changgong gave Su Dingfang a meaningful look.

I will also follow... This is obviously not an invitation, but a kind of determination.

Su Dingfang also looked at Mulan with some doubts. Mulan really nodded her head slightly, with a bit of relief in her eyes, perhaps because she saw the confrontation between him and Qin Ke and Abu just now, and praised him for not being able to do it even during the rest time. Have you ever relaxed your practice?

A group of people walked out of the courtyard and walked all the way to the gate, where there were already sergeants waiting quietly with their horses.

These horses are the horses accompanying the soldiers of the Great Wall. They have broad bones, are strong and handsome, their manes have been carefully combed to be fluffy and soft, and their pairs of black eyes are very bright.

Mulan said softly: "Although these horses are not as good as your Chiyan horse, they shouldn't be too bad for you, the war god of Jingwu."

She didn't make any humility, and got on the horse very simply and neatly.

Gao Changgong knew that Mulan was mocking him, so he shrugged his shoulders, but he still couldn't say anything. He walked forward, found a black horse at random, and jumped on it.

These offspring domesticated from wild horses are also rebellious. When a stranger gets on their backs, they immediately start to move restlessly.

As Gao Changgong slowly stroked the horse's mane, the black horse immediately remained motionless, only waiting for an order before it would gallop on all fours.

Qin Ke has also learned the two six arts of "royalty" and "shooting" in the Imperial Academy these days, but after all, most of the horses that Jing Wu gave to these students are horses that have been tamed for several generations. They are gentle and pure, and they never know what resistance is.

And when he got on a brown horse, the horse neighed and became restless, which immediately made him a little at a loss.

"It's been a while since I came to Jingwu, why haven't I learned how to ride a horse?" Gao Changgong mocked with a light smile.

"Shut up." Qin Ke mumbled, but felt that the restlessness of the brown horse became more and more violent. Although the sergeant of the Great Wall still helped him hold the rein, the brown horse let out a long neigh, and suddenly grew its mouth to bite the man. Sergeant of the Great Wall!

"Beast!" The Great Wall sergeants who accompanied him this time were all good hands of the Great Wall, so it was impossible for him to be bitten by the brown horse. However, when he found that it was difficult for him to appease his army horse, he raised his head in doubt.

Even if it was because the rider was unfamiliar, it wouldn't be the case, would it?

And when he looked into the eyes of the brown horse, he could clearly see a bit of panic.

Just as the sergeant was stupefied, the brown horse suddenly broke free from the reins and galloped around the courtyard. Qin Ke held the saddle firmly, and moved up and down like a boat that heaved up and down in the waves, completely lost control.

"Ake! Grab the reins!" Abu's complexion changed drastically, knowing that the Great Wall's horses were so powerful that they could even rival a pack of wild wolves, so he shouted loudly.