The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"Suddenly found that I was too kind to you!" The head of the Kunlun family looked at his disciple and said.

The disciples of the Kunlun family were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Yan Lu, trembling all over. They could imagine what kind of torture they would face when they returned to the mountain gate this time.

Fu Nian and the others looked at the head of the Kunlun family, and at the disciples of the Kunlun family, mourning for them.

The Kunlun family's horizontal kung fu is said to be invulnerable to cultivation. When practicing, they are hit from blunt objects tens of thousands of times, and then they are replaced with [-] kinds of weapons and hit separately until the [-] kinds of weapons can no longer A little bit of damage is considered a great success.

This kind of training method is self-abuse in the eyes of all schools of thought, but the Kunlun family is training tirelessly. All the elite disciples who usually meet the Kunlun family choose to use their brains and compare their muscles with these people. Looking for abuse.

"Think about it, when you go out, you will meet a bunch of golden Kunlun disciples..." The disciples from all schools trembled all over. The picture is so beautiful, it is a bit irritating to the eyes.

"So after you go back, you have to work hard. You don't want to be blocked by the disciples of the Kunlun family. The old man thinks that you should strengthen your training." The heads of each family looked at their disciples.

It would be a real embarrassment if the door was blocked by the disciples of the Kunlun family. Whoever the disciples of the Kunlun family like most is to perfect their horizontal kung fu, find people everywhere to try swords and martial arts, and perfect their own horizontal training.

"What are the people from the Central Plains trying to do?" Mo Dun Shanyu heard the continuous sound of the Analects of Confucius, but felt that his eyelids were constantly fighting.

"What kind of tricks is the Central Plains playing again, fatigue tactics?" Mao Dun frowned. The fatigue tactics are what the Central Plains people are best at, but this time it is different.

For a long time, in the war between the Huns and the Central Plains, the people of the Central Plains either attacked the camp at night, or the gongs and drums shook the sky, and they were not given a peaceful rest.

However, this time was different. The more they listened, the more sleepy they became, and the more they listened, the more sleepy they became. Mo Dun even felt that he could sleep until noon, and his nerves, which had been highly tense after several days of fighting, relaxed.

"No, this is a conspiracy by the people of the Central Plains. They intentionally made us tired. They ordered everyone to wear armor on their pillows and knives and not to rest! The people of the Central Plains will definitely attack the camp tonight!" Mao Dun's body was aroused, and he sat up in an instant. Cold sweat broke out.

"Forget it, let's withdraw, there is no chance!" Meng Wu rubbed his eyes, this Confucian skill is too terrifying, this is indiscriminate damage, even they almost fell asleep.

"So sleepy!" All the soldiers in the Central Plains army felt sleepy, which was so hypnotic.

"The three armies rest on the spot!" Li Mu also felt sleepy, and he didn't plan to send troops to attack the camp at night. It's better to let the soldiers rest.

Then there was a miraculous scene on the whole battlefield. In the barracks of the Central Plains army, there was thunderous snoring, while in the barracks of the Huns and Hus, all the soldiers rubbed their faces with snow, not daring to let themselves fall asleep.

The next day, Li Mu and other generals walked out of the big tent until the sun was high, looked at each other awkwardly, coughed tacitly and looked up at the sky, they hadn't slept so peacefully for many years.

"I think that if I can't sleep in the future, I can go to Sanghai City to stay for a while!" Yinxiu said.

They are all old people, their sleep is too short, and they are prone to wake up at night. It is very rare to sleep until the sun rises. If I have time, I really want to live near Xiaoshengxian Village in Sanghai City for a while.

"What do you want to do in the Central Plains? To fight or not to fight?" The Xiongnu and Hu armies were waiting in full force early in the morning, but there was no movement in the entire barracks of the Central Plains army.

"The sun is westward, it is not suitable to start a war today!" The two masters of the astronomers yawned and said to Li Mu.

"The last general thinks so too!" Li Mu looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"Everything is up to Mr. Wu An!" Ying Zheng did not ask for another war. After all, for a workaholic like him, he has not recovered from such a peaceful sleep, and it is not appropriate to start a war today.

So the military order was issued again, and the entire Central Plains army will not move. Today, the war is exempted and rest is the main priority!

"What does the Central Plains want to do?" Wei Zhuang looked at the no-war sign hanging high in the Central Plains army barracks, and couldn't understand it at all. From the perspective of military tactics, today should be a follow-up to yesterday's big victory. How can there be a fight? After the big victory, there will be no battle.

"Yanmenguan has put up the exemption card!" Meng Tian looked at his father Meng Wu and said.

"I don't understand, maybe this is the reason why Li Mu can become the No. 1 general in the world, and we are only assistant generals!" Meng Wu shook his head and said with a yawn.

Meng Tian nodded, as expected of the No.1 general in the world, this battle was fought, and everyone could understand it, it was because he was too young, and there was still a big gap with these seniors, and he couldn't even understand the seniors operation.

"Can you recite it?" Yan Lu came to the col again and asked calmly looking at a group of listless Hun and Hu soldiers.

"Yes!" All the soldiers were excited and completely relieved of sleepiness, looking at Yan Lu and replied.

"Okay, recite it to me!" Yan Lu nodded happily.

So the entire besieged army of the Huns and Hus began to recite "Xue Er Pian" in unison.

"It's not enough to memorize, but also to be able to write, so now I'll teach you how to write!" Yan Lu continued.

All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers were stunned, their backs were already tormenting, and they had to be able to write, so what to write?

"Why do you have an opinion?" Yan Lu looked at the soldiers below and asked calmly. Kong Zhouzhou's sword appeared in his hand and flew up the cliff. Articles".

"You can understand what you can't write tomorrow!" Yan Lu said calmly, turned and left.

All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers looked at the cliff, were looking at Yan Lu, and were about to say something, but there was a loud noise, and the stones rolled down the cliff, and large characters appeared on the cliff.

"Learn, if you don't learn how to die!" The leaders of the Xiongnu and Hu tribes were excited. This seemingly powerless scholar is really ruthless. He can carve so many words on such a big cliff without blushing. No panting, it's too scary.

"Soldiers are bloodless!" Li Mu sighed.

Watching the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers put down their weapons, they imitated Yan Lu's handwriting on the grass with their fingers or wooden sticks and wrote "The Analects of Confucius Xue Er Pian".

It is not so easy for Li Mu to get these people to lay down their weapons. After all, it is a war between the two clans, and everyone knows the consequences of laying down their weapons.

Therefore, apart from killing, Li Mu had no better way to make these people put down their weapons and surrender, but Yan Lu managed to make these people put down their weapons and pick up a carving knife to learn to write.

For three days in a row, the entire Central Plains army did not go out to fight again, but just watched Yan Lu go to the Xiongnu and Hu people trapped in the army to check their homework every day.

"Okay, let's collect their weapons!" Yan Lu calmly said to Li Mu.

"Yeah!" Li Mu nodded, looking at a group of Hun and Hu soldiers who were shaking their heads and reciting the Analects of Confucius, and their fingers were still writing and drawing on their bodies. If these people were not still wearing armor, he would doubt whether they had arrived Among the rural schools.

Li Si led the legal soldiers into the army of Huns and Hu tribes calmly, and took away the weapons placed around the soldiers one by one.

All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers watched the legal soldiers pick up their weapons and just wanted to resist.

"Are you able to memorize? Can you write?" Yan Lu asked calmly, looking at the soldiers who were about to pick up their weapons.

"..." All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers were silent, and continued to write their own memorandum, and chose to turn a blind eye to the legal soldiers who passed by and collected their weapons.

"Is this the power of enlightenment?" Li Si looked at the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers who turned a blind eye to the legal soldiers' collection of weapons, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, obviously thinking of something.

"Perhaps I know how the Huqi Camp was established!" Li Si said, looking at Ying Zheng.

"Oh?" Ying Zheng was also a little surprised.

The Hu cavalry battalion had been conceived from the very beginning. It was composed of Qushui and Changshui cavalry from the Qin State mixed with the Huns and Hu cavalry. However, they have not been able to solve how to incorporate the Hu and Huns cavalry.

"Cultivate, let them know that their lives are given by the king, and everything about them belongs to the king, just like training dead soldiers!" Li Si said.

Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed, and the training of dead soldiers was extremely costly since he was a child. He didn't have that much money to organize them into an army.

"I don't need much money, I just need to invite some Confucian gentlemen to tell them about the king's reputation and loyalty to the king on a regular basis every day!" Li Si said.

"Ai Qing thinks it's okay?" Ying Zheng asked uncertainly.

"Your Majesty, just look at these people and you'll know. It's only been three days, and they've forgotten how to take up arms to resist. What if it's three months, or three years?" Li Si said, pointing to the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers.

"What do you think?" Ying Zheng looked at Meng Yi and Captain Bada Habayashi and asked.

"The minister (the last general) thought that Lord Tingwei said that you can give it a try!" Meng Yi and the eight major captains nodded. Anyway, there is nothing to lose if you try it. There is no need to offend Li Si, the current Tingwei and the future Xiangguo.

"Let's discuss it after Chen Ping comes back!" Ying Zheng thought for a while and said.

He didn't know where Chen Ping had gone, but what Chen Ping told him was that he was going to do a big thing to lay the foundation for Qin to completely occupy the grassland.

"Who is it?" With the full moon hanging high, Wei Zhuang stood on the hill outside the Hu camp, waiting quietly, because someone handed him a piece of cloth and asked him to meet him outside the camp at night.

"Mr. Wei Zhuang!" Chen Ping appeared on the mountain in a suit of yellow fir.

"Chen Ziping!" Wei Zhuang looked at Chen Ping, his eyes narrowed and he said.

"Mr. Wei Zhuang seems to be a little surprised by Ziping's arrival?" Chen Ping said flatly.

"People in the world say that Chen Ziping doesn't understand martial arts and is a feeble scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, but now it seems that Mr. martial arts is not inferior to mine!" Wei Zhuang said with a frown.

He didn't notice how Chen Ping appeared, but everyone in the world said that Chen Ziping was a frail scholar, and he had never heard that Chen Ziping knew martial arts.

"Ahem! I brought my senior brother here!" Qingfengzi came out from behind Chen Ping. The son became Chen Ping's personal bodyguard.

"Ahem, can't you let me show off?" Chen Ping said speechlessly, he even frightened Wei Zhuang, why are you trying to expose me.

"Qingfengzi!" Wei Zhuang frowned. How could Qingfengzi from the Red Carp Temple in the Red Carp Village appear here, and he seemed to have regained his sanity.

"I've met Mr. Wei Zhuang!" Qingfengzi saluted lightly.

"Don't think about doing it, even if the shark-tooth sword has not been sealed, you are not my opponent, let alone the shark-tooth sword has been sealed by an expert!" Qingfengzi said while watching Wei Zhuang's hand touching the shark-tooth sword, People also stood in front of Chen Ping to prevent Wei Zhuang from violently hurting others.

"What about Gai?" Gai Nie also suddenly appeared on the hill.

"Mr. Gai Nie?" Both Chen Ping and Qing Fengzi were surprised. Chen Ping's eyes shifted. Didn't Gai Nie go to Yingchuan Nanyang under the order to protect the crown prince? How could he appear outside Yanmen Pass.

"Brother!" Wei Zhuang frowned and looked at Gai Nie, expressionless, but relieved in his heart.

"Xiaozhuang!" Gai Nie nodded, then looked at Chen Ping and Qingfengzi and said, "Gai Nie has met Mr. Ziping and Master Qingfengzi!"

"Why is Mr. Gai Nie here?" Chen Ping asked.

Now that Gai Nie is here, who is responsible for the safety of Prince Fusu? You must know that the Humane Order of the fifth day is related to Qin's century-old plan, and Prince Fusu is also the key to it.

"The young master of the Mo Sect personally accompanied the prince, and Gai was ordered to come to protect the king's safety!" Gai Nie explained.

He was originally Yingzheng's guard, but was only temporarily sent to guard Fusu. Now that Mo Xue was guarding Fusu, he was sent by Lu Buwei to Yanmen Pass to guard Yingzheng.

I just heard that Wei Zhuang was in the camp of the Hu tribe and became the commander of the Hu tribe army. He was worried that Wei Zhuang had gone the wrong way, so he didn't go back to King Qin, but came directly to Wei Zhuang.

"You really have colluded with the Central Plains!" With a loud shout, Mao Dun Shanyu appeared on the hill with an old man.

"Who is he?" Chen Ping looked at Maodun Shanyu, then at Wei Zhuang and asked.

"Xiongnu Shanyu, Maodun!" Wei Zhuang said calmly.

The fact that Mouton appeared here was also because he was so severely suppressed by the Central Plains, so the Xiongnu and the Hu people decided to join forces to fight a way back to the grassland, regroup their troops, and make a comeback.

"Xiao Zhuang, this person's strength is not inferior to yours and mine!" Gai Nie said, looking at the old man behind Mao Dun.

"You're dead, High Priest of the Huns!" Qingfengzi looked at the old man behind Maodun and said, also pointing out the identity of that person to Gai Nie and Waijiao.

"High Priest, please take action!" Mo Dun also backed away and let the old man out. He wanted to fight the Xiongnu and the Hu people together, but Wei Zhuang was the leader of the Hu people's army, and Wei Zhuang disagreed. He can't help it, and even if Wei Zhuang agrees, who will command the army is still a problem.

Therefore, when he came to the camp of the Hu people to negotiate, Mao Dun brought the high priest with the purpose of killing Wei Zhuang, but he did not expect to meet Wei Zhuang and Chen Ping's contract under the moon.

The high priest of the Xiongnu stood up bitterly, Shan Yu you really think highly of this old man, he may not be able to fight a Qingfengzi, and the famous vertical and horizontal swords in the Central Plains, what kind of wind do you have? Stay on Yanzhi Mountain, Don't run out.

"Looking for you!" Chen Ping took Qingfengzi back to the side. He brought Qingfengzi out to let Qingfengzi subdue Wei Zhuang, otherwise Wei Zhuang would not listen to him with his personality.

It's just that they didn't expect to meet the Xiongnu's great chan Yu Maodun and the high priest to trouble Wei Zhuang, let alone Gai Nie who was here.

"Who do you think can win?" Chen Ping looked at Qingfengzi and asked.

"If we are not here, both sides will suffer. Now, the Hun High Priest will definitely lose!" Qing Fengzi said lightly.

Chen Ping nodded, the High Priest of the Xiongnu is also in the extreme state of heaven and man, if there is no Qingfengzi, if he concentrates on the battle, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie will lose both sides if they fight against him, but with Qingfengzi, the High Priest of the Xiongnu must have scruples.

"Modun is also a master!" Qingfengzi continued.

"How tall?" Chen Ping asked in surprise.

"It's not a problem for you to hit ten!" Qingfengzi continued.

It was the first time he saw a Confucian disciple who didn't know martial arts and the head disciple.

Chen Ping was embarrassed for a while, poor in culture and rich in martial arts, what can he do, his family is poor, and he can't afford to learn martial arts can't blame him.

"On the grassland, do you think I'm the opponent of the old man?" The high priest of the Xiongnu looked at Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie and said indifferently.

"Try it and you'll know!" Wei Zhuang said coldly, the shark-toothed sword was unsheathed instantly, and with the red light of the sword, he slashed towards the high priest of the Xiongnu.

"Ignorance!" The high priest of the Xiongnu sneered, and a pair of golden scimitars appeared in his hands, which instantly crossed Wei Zhuang's shark-toothed sword, turned around and kicked Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang also reacted immediately, turned around, avoided the kick of the high priest of the Huns, jumped three steps away, and attacked the high priest of the Huns again with his feet on the ground.

The high priest of the Xiongnu stopped probing, blocked Wei Zhuang's long sword with the scimitar in his left hand, and cut towards Wei Zhuang with the scimitar in his right hand.

"Ding~" With a crisp sound, Ge Nie also made a move, and the long sword hit the golden knife in the right hand of the high priest of the Xiongnu, standing together with Wei Zhuang.

"Half-step god!" The high priest of the Xiongnu looked at Gai Nie and said in surprise.

"Quick battle and quick decision!" Gai Nie said, after all, this is the camp of the Hu clan, after a long fight, it will definitely attract the Hu clan's army, and it will be difficult for him and Chen Ping to escape.

Wei Zhuang didn't answer, and the shark-toothed sword moved out again, slashing towards the high priest of the Xiongnu, with a blood-red sword aura, it was obvious that it was for real.

Gai Nie was also cold with a long sword, and in coordination with Wei Zhuang's attack, he stabbed straight at the high priest of the Xiongnu.

The high priest of the Xiongnu looked at the double swords that criss-crossed, and the golden knife in his hand also interacted quickly, parrying the double swords, and counterattacked while taking advantage of the situation.

"Ding ding ding~" The two sides fought more than a dozen times in an instant, but no one was able to hurt the other.

"The vertical and horizontal swords are well-deserved. When I was young, I also studied in the Central Plains. I have always regretted not being able to confront the real masters of the hundred schools. Now I can't imagine meeting the heirs of the vertical and horizontal swords on the prairie!" The high priest of the Xiongnu said with a smile .

"Xiao Zhuang pay attention, this person is proficient in a hundred martial arts, although he failed to learn the core martial arts of a hundred schools, but he is proficient in the basics of a hundred schools!" Gai Nie reminded.

"Miscellaneous but not refined, what a big mouse!" Wei Zhuang said coldly.

Chapter 438