Madam Please Stay

"Master Mu, please be merciful."

At this time, at the gate of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, a thin, rather fairy-like old man in plain clothes stood in front of Mu Han, looking refreshed and handsome.

Name: Xun Qing

Sex: Male

Age: 70

Cultivation: Innate Nine Layers

Status: The number one master of Confucianism, the uncle of the little sage Zhuang Fu Nianyan Road

Xun Qing is actually a congenital ninth level cultivation base?

Mu Han smiled lightly. It seemed that this weak Xun Qing was hiding something deep.

If he hadn't been able to find out some of his information, he might have been deceived by Xun Qing.

"Zhang Liang pays homage to Mr. Mu."

The handsome and handsome Zhang Liang walked towards Mu Han slowly, and after bowing for a while, he stood beside Mu Han, making Xun Qing Fu Nian and other Confucian masters see that Zhang Liang was unusual.

"Uncle Xunqing, senior brother Fu Nian, Zifang is under Mr. Mu, a member of Quicksand, and Mr. Mu is the master of quicksand."

Zhang Liang said politely, he smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face, which made Fu Nian snort coldly, and said: "Okay, Junior Brother Zifang is actually a quicksand person, okay, it really is hidden. In fact, I should have thought about it a long time ago. , Junior Brother Zifang is a son of a Korean nobleman, and he must have an unusual purpose for coming to Sanghai Xiaoshengxian Village, and now, I finally understand."

Fu Nian was very angry, his sword eyebrows were full of murderous intent, he didn't expect that Zhang Liang was actually a man of quicksand.

"Senior Brother Fu Nian, Liang has no malicious intentions. Young Master Mu controls the land of the Seven Kingdoms. Hundreds of schools have long been the masters of the world. If the little Confucian sage Zhuang fights against Young Master Mu, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg."

"Hmph, then don't bother Zifang to worry about it. I will live and die with Confucianism."

Fu Nian was still determined to go his own way. If he didn't call Zhang Liang his junior, he would drive him out of Confucianism and disapprove of him.

"Hahaha, Fu Nian, you are really pedantic. Do you think you are valuable? Hmph, even if you die, you can't change the wheel of history. Do you want to die? I will help you."

Mu Leng snorted, he hates pedantic people the most, this kind of people are the easiest to get into a dead end, he raised his hand with a sword, intending to kill Fu Nian.

Unexpectedly, Xun Qing suddenly stood in front of Fu Nian, he hurriedly said: "Young Master Mu, please be merciful."

"Xun Qing, do you think Confucianism can withstand the power of my sword?"

"Master Mu's sword, this sword is actually the sword of the holy way?"

Xun Qing was completely shocked. He had consulted Confucian classics, and from the texture of Mu Han's sword, he could tell that this sword was the legendary sword of the holy way.

The sword of the holy way is the most supreme sword, surpassing the sword of the emperor, the sword of the princes and the sword of the kingly way.

"What? The sword of the holy way?"

Fu Nian only felt that he was hit by [-] critical points. Mu Han's sword turned out to be the sword of the holy way?

No wonder his Tai'a sword couldn't resist this sword, the sword of the holy way could easily shatter his Tai'a sword.It seems that it was Mu Han who was merciful, so that his Tai'a sword would not be damaged.

"Master Mu, please follow me!"

Realizing the power of Mu Han, the sword of the holy way, Xun Qing hastily bowed to Mu Han. "

Chapter 210 Debate, Xun Qing surrendered (3/5)

Xiaoshengxianzhuang is located in Sanghai City, adjacent to the East China Sea.

The morning sun was just rising, and above the East China Sea, the waves were shimmering, and the soft sunlight sprinkled on the sea surface, but did not set off waves like turbulent waves.

"Xun Qing, you really are hiding something."

Mu Han was blunt, he found out that Xun Qing was born with a ninth-level innate cultivation, and his eyes flashed cold and deep.

"Oh? Although the old man hides his secrets, he is not as powerful as Mr. Mu. Mr. Mu, how do you know the sword technique of the Holy King?"

It was a mystery in Xun Qing's heart that Mu Han knew the sword technique of the holy king. He felt that Mu Han had learned the sword technique of the holy king by improper means.

Although the power of the sword of the holy way made him very excited, Xun Qing still looked at Mu Han suspiciously.

How powerful is this Mu Han?Can actually control this piece of world?

Immediately, Xun Qing felt that Mu Han was as high as the sun, while he was just a mortal being shrouded in the sun's rays.

Xun Qing knew very well in his heart that he was not at all sure whether the entire Xiaoshengxianzhuang, the entire Confucianism, could survive under Mu Han's terrifying pressure.

"The swordsmanship of the holy king, do you think it is very powerful? Xun Qing, what do you think of my statue of Confucius and Mencius, the kingly sword spirit?"

"Is it great?"

Seeing Mu Han's indifferent expression, Xun Qing was speechless for a while.

Although the Holy King's swordsmanship is Fu Nian's original swordsmanship, it incorporates Confucian ideas and contains the principles of benevolence and righteousness in heaven and earth.

Now, Mu Han's swordsmanship of the Holy King is more perfect than Fu Nian, making the corners of Xunqing's mouth twitch, and he feels that Mu Han is too crazy.

"Young Master Mu's swordsmanship of the Holy King has indeed reached the state of perfection. The old man is very puzzled, why Young Master Mu can unify the land of the seven kingdoms and all the schools of thought."

"The weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected. Any stumbling block that prevents me from controlling this world will be stepped on by me as a stepping stone. Xun Qing, a mere Confucian, lives in Sanghai City in the East China Sea in seclusion. I could have turned a blind eye. However, Confucianism is one of the hundred One of the families, I want to integrate all schools of thought into one, so even if Confucianism resists, it will fall into my hands, do you understand~〃?"

"Mr. Mu is quite ambitious, aren't you afraid that greed will not be enough to swallow elephants?"

Xun Qing's expression changed suddenly, he felt the coercion released by Mu Han, like a terrifying oppression, which made him suffocate.

Bang!

Xun Qing couldn't help taking a few steps back, he bumped into the rock with a bang, his face was full of horror, and he felt that Mu Han was so terrifying.

"Greed is not enough to swallow elephants? I control this unprecedented great empire. To me, Confucianism is just like the light of rice grains. What do you think Confucianism can become? Xun Qing, you are also very pedantic."

"The light of rice grains can also start a prairie fire. Mr. Mu, the kingly spirit of our Confucian sages for hundreds of years cannot be wiped out in a short while."

Xun Qing struggled to breathe a sigh of relief, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Han, his heart was pounding like it was jumping out of its cavity.

Shocked!

He felt extremely shocked, Mu Han was like a god aloft, which made his belief in the kingly way almost collapse.

"If you want to destroy something, you have to destroy it from the root. Do you think that if I destroy the family of Little Sage Xianzhuang and destroy the entire Confucianism, does this Confucianism still have meaning? A sect that does not obey me, I will Destroy it with your own hands."

"Destroy Confucianism? Mr. Mu, you really are a tyrant!"

Xun Qing suddenly felt that Mu Han's words were outrageous. If he hadn't been afraid of Mu Han's strength, he would have slapped him in the face long ago to destroy his prestige.

"Tyrant? Xun Qing, I, Muhan, control the tide of history. If Confucianism submits to me, I will make Confucianism flourish. If Confucianism does not obey me, I will destroy Confucianism. Do you think I have this ability?"

"Turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain? Mr. Mu, you really have this kind of ability."

Mu Han stood proudly, carrying his back with one hand, which made Xun Qing feel awe and respect.

"I know what you are afraid of. I am like the sea, and Confucianism is like a small boat on the sea. Once the sea is turbulent, the water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn it."

"Yes, water can carry a boat as well as overturn it. Confucianism can bring what you deserve to Mr. Mu, and it will be destroyed by Mr. Mu in an instant. The thoughts and ideas of the Confucian sages are not suitable for the disputes in this troubled world. At the beginning, the sage Kong Sheng Traveling around the world, bumping into walls everywhere, and finally returning to the country of Lu with a sense of regret, just now there is a school of Confucianism."

"That's right. In troubled times, Legalism is suitable, not Confucianism. Now, Confucianism's thought of kingship and loyalty can help me rule the entire empire."

Mu Leng smiled coldly, turned his face to look at the vast and boundless sea, his intention was obvious, to integrate all schools of thought into one.

"Master Mu, do you really think so?"

Xun Qing felt his heart pounding, he felt that the time for Confucianism to flourish had finally arrived.

"The seven kingdoms are the front, the mountains and seas are the neck, the five elements are controlled, the yin and yang are opened, the spring and summer are held, and the autumn and winter are used to travel. This is the sword of the son of heaven.

Confucianism is the front, Legalism is the sword, all schools complement each other and integrate into one. This is the sword of the holy way. "

".~Is Confucianism willing to be the sword of the holy way?"

Mu Han stood proudly, his eyes were deep and long-term, causing a strange scene to appear in front of Xun Qing's eyes.

Bang!

The vast sea was choppy and turbulent, causing Xun Qing to look up at Mu Han, who was aloof. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Xun Qing pays homage to Mr. Mu, and the entire Confucianism will definitely be loyal to Mr. Mu."

During the chaotic times of the Seven Kingdoms and the turmoil of the schools of thought, Confucianism has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and has no right to speak.

Now, Mu Han has unified the land of the seven kingdoms, and there are hundreds of schools of thought, so Confucianism finally has a chance to stand up.

Xun Qing has a big beard, and he is not stupid. He knows the real purpose of Mu Han's coming to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and he is shocked by Mu Han's bold words. He only feels that Confucianism chooses Mu Han. Smart move.

"Okay, let's go and see what Fu Nian has to say."

Mu Han smiled faintly, and he was sure that Xun Qing would submit to him sincerely, this thought was nothing to worry about, even though he was very pedantic (Wang Zhaohao), if this kind of pedantry was used properly, he would definitely be able to swear allegiance to the death. Let Xun Qing lead the way, and we went back to Xiaoshengxian Village together.

"Uncle Master!"

Seeing Xun Qing accompanied Mu Han back to Xiaoshengxian Village with a smile, Fu Nian's heart skipped a beat. He observed his words and felt that Uncle Xun Qing and Mu Han must have reached some agreement.

"Fu Nian, from now on, the little Shengxian Zhuang will be obedient to Mr. Mu."

"What? Uncle, my Confucianism adheres to the teachings of the sages, how can I submit to Mu Han? I want Mu Han to eradicate dissidents with vicious methods, please think again, uncle."

"Hmph, Mr. Mu follows the way of heaven, controls the land of the Seven Kingdoms, all schools of thought, Fu Nian, do you want Confucianism to fall into a place of eternal doom?"

Xun Qing snorted coldly, he blew his beard and stared angrily, with a look of hatred for iron.

This Fu Nian is too pedantic, if he insists on his own opinion, Confucianism will definitely be destroyed by Mu Han, and after thinking about this, Xun Qing's eyes are full of murderous intent. "

Chapter 210 Seventh Library Pavilion, the Trace of the Shocked Salamander (4/5)

"Fu Nian, if you dare to speak nonsense again, the old man will expel you from the teacher's school."

Xun Qing waved his hands and slapped Fu Nian, his face was full of anger, which made the latter's expression suddenly change, and his expression was unbelievable.

"Well played, this kind of rotten scholar who doesn't know how to praise should be taught a lesson."

Mu Han said coldly, he sneered jokingly, raised his hand and hit Fu Nian with a dozen or so pieces of ice condensed in his palm.

In an instant, Fu Nian felt itching all over his body, this kind of itching that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even if he stretched out his hand to scratch, he felt the itching was even more severe.

"It's itchy, it's itchy."

Fu Nian suddenly felt the itching unbearable, he suddenly knelt on the ground, and the clothes he scratched were torn apart.