Chapter 72: The Holy Land

"Where?"

Tang Sanjin was puzzled, this Qin City, and where Tang Sanshao didn't know?

Following the place pointed by Qin Wuxie's finger, Tang Sanjin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Wuxian with a somewhat strange expression: "Didn't you say that bitches are ruthless and dramas are meaningless, that's the kind of place there." ”。

Qin Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Is there a brothel?"

"I said Qin Da Shao, do you really don't understand or fake don't understand, the brothel is such a high-end and elegant place, and it can be compared there?" Tang Sanjin pursed his lips, his eyes glanced at the building full of contempt, for a place like the Drunken Red Mansion, Tang Sanshao was quite respectful.

"Can you fucking speak human words, when did Lao Tzu say that kind of unqualified thing, fuck it!"

This made Qin Wuxian angry, when did this guy learn to sell Guanzi?

Tang Sanjin was stunned, this is what you said, you used to say it often, he looked at Qin Wuxian carefully for a while, and then asked for a long time, "Da Shao, you really don't remember that place, do you?"

Frowning, Qin Wuxian carefully flipped through his previous memories.

For that tall building, which was two stories higher than the Drunken Yun Tower, Qin Wuxian really didn't have any memory, not even a single one.

"You fuck, don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly, what kind of dirty place is there, is there a ** deal in it?"

Qin Wuxian was a little annoyed and angry, bullying Young Master Ben to lose part of his memory, right, it was really too much of a deception.

"If you don't remember, you can't remember, but there's nothing there. ”

Shrinking his head, Tang Sanjin still had some awe of the current Qin Wuxie, and felt that the current Qin Wuxian had a compelling momentum.

"Da Shao, I don't know if you still remember the last time I told you, that is, the incident I told you when you robbed the Assassin's Mansion. ”

"Robbing the Assassin's Mansion?"

Qin Wuxian was puzzled, what does this have to do with this high-rise building? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, right?

Qin Wuxian looked at Tang Sanjin quietly, waiting for him to solve his doubts.

"Remember those bullshit scholars who claimed to be geniuses? That's where they gathered, and it was also known as the Confucian Holy Land, Little Sage Village. ”

Speaking of the little sage village, Tang Sanjin pursed his lips disdainfully, and said sourly: "Phew, these bullshit talents are really shameless, brother, I have justice in my heart, and I have a heroic and righteous spirit, I didn't say that I am a sage, these guys are good, I brag that I am a sage, tsk, it's really shameless!"

Glaring at Tang Sanjin, Qin Wuxian found that this guy really likes to destroy good words, with justice and righteousness in his heart, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with you.

However, what Tang Sanjin said is very reasonable, as a Confucian disciple, he should have the ambition of self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world.

Moreover, this group of sour rotten scholars gathered together and actually named the meeting place Xiaoshengxianzhuang, which violated Confucian morality.

Confucianism believes in the golden mean, what is the mean?

In a word, it is: the golden mean is also virtue, and it is the most important!

Moderation is a realm, a realm of neutrality and peace, and it is difficult to achieve this realm.

However, needless to say, these so-called talents have completely forgotten what they have learned, and what they are learning is not to take exams, but to be the principles of life and the morality of Confucianism.

The golden mean, the most important thing is self-cultivation, a person without a good character, even if he is a great minister in the future, it will inevitably be a scourge, he will not rule the country and level the world, he will only bring disaster to the country and the people.

A place where scholars gather to discuss knowledge, such a high-rise building has been built, so luxurious, even the drunken rhyme building is two floors lower than it.

Is this really the place to discuss learning?

Qin Wuxian chuckled and shook his head, the word arrogant and lascivious did not appear plainly, since they were already arrogant, would they still have the heart to study?

This is self-evident, it was supposed to be a holy place, but now it has probably become a dirty place.

Qin Wuxian was stunned, he actually felt so much emotion, and smiled bitterly, this really didn't look like himself.

"I remember, you said at the time that these so-called talents were going to kill me, a scumbag, I don't know if they know that Yang Ziyi has become my woman, will they really come to kill me?"

Qin Wuxie's eyes were full of sneers, Kill me? You people don't have that ability yet.

"Da Shao, don't take it lightly, although we are not afraid of them, but these people like intrigue the most, let's be careful. Tang Sanjin's hooligan habits are naturally not afraid of heaven and earth, but he feels that it is better for this scholar not to have an intersection with them.

"Don't worry, Young Master Ben is not a troublemaker, he is idle, and it is good for Young Master Ben to bask in the sun for a while. ”

Qin Wuxian quickly changed the topic and asked: "You mean to open a bank here, this is feasible, in short, it is still the same sentence, even if I want what I want, even if I don't have it, I will try my best to help you find it." ”

and Tang Sanjin finalized the relevant details about the bank, as well as about the caravan planning, and the two went home separately.

Three days have passed.

Qin Wuxie's life is orderly, he visits Cui'er three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and instructs his subordinates to take good care of Cui'er, and Qin Wuxian will also use his innate strength to help Cui'er dredge the meridians, in case of veins congestion after lying down for too long.

The other is to always pay attention to the battles on the front line, as well as every move of the Kamikaze Empire.

And what happened in Qincheng. Yang Ziyi is also gradually getting used to it in the Qin family, although she doesn't talk much to Qin Wuxie, she still hates Qin Wuxie, but she also helps Qin Wuxian manage some things under Qin Wuxie's coercion and temptation.

In the past three days, a few of those one hundred and eight people have broken through to the Xuanyuan Realm, and the number of people who break through every day has an upward trend, which is a good thing for Qin Wuxie.

However, this also made the few Xuanyuan Pills in Qin Wuxie's hands consume faster, for the elixir, a large amount of elixir, Qin Wuxian urgently needed to get it.

Morning light, when the golden crow rises.

In Qin Junlan's study, Qin Wuxian frowned slightly as he looked at the news from Yang Han, the front line, on the fifth day after Qin Junlan arrived, finally started the war.

The first battle was only a trial, but it used an army of about 500,000 men.

In this battle, there was no victory, no result, and only more than 100,000 lives left this world in this battle.

For the cruelty of the battlefield, Qin Wuxian had a deep understanding of it.

Qin Junlan can fight well, and there is a dancing city by his side that can strategize, even if the army of the Kamikaze Empire is outnumbered, it can't take advantage of Qin Junlan.

The war has begun, so if the final goal is not achieved, it will not stop, and Qin Wuxian is even more worried about the safety of Qin Junlan and Wu Chengcheng.

Fingers tapped lightly on the bookcase, and Qin Wuxie's mind quickly thought of something.

Half a ring, the door of the study was pushed open, Yang Ziyi was wearing a purple long skirt, and came in from the outside with a cold face, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was in trouble.

"What's the matter? Who bullied you? Tell me, husband, I'm going to kill him!" Looking at Yang Ziyi, Qin Wuxian couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Apart from you, who else in this Qin City is bullying me?" glared at Qin Wuxian fiercely, and a faint glint flashed in Yang Ziyi's eyes.

"Ugh!"

Qin Wuxian was choked by Yang Ziyi, and said with a smile: "If I slaughter myself, won't you become a widow?" I believe that you will definitely not want my husband to slaughter myself." ”

Yang Ziyi rolled his eyes, handed a piece of paper in his hand to Qin Wuxie, and said softly, "Look at it, you're in big trouble now!"

"Hehe, I want to see what kind of big trouble it is, it actually makes you feel troubled by your wit and cleverness!"

Take the thin piece of paper, Yang Han has been concentrating on the acquisition of elixirs in the past two days, and the information collected by the Yang Mansion is all sorted out by Yang Ziyi, and the sorted information will be sent to Qin Wuxian to see.

The trouble on the paper at this moment is about the elixir this time, looking at what was written on the paper, Qin Wuxian's brows gradually furrowed, and then turned into anger, rage, and finally even more murderous intent.

"These people, they are looking for death, do you really think that Young Master Ben will care about the rules of the world, do you really think that Young Master Ben will not dare to do anything to literati?"

Ordinary people respect you, and the family lords respect you, but I, Qin Wuxie, don't care what kind of bullshit literati you are, as long as you dare to provoke me, I dare to raise the butcher's knife against you.

Seeing that Qin Wuxie's cold face was full of murderous intent, Yang Ziyi was startled and persuaded softly: "Qin Wuxie, you must not be impulsive, these people must not be killed lightly, otherwise they will cause trouble!"

"Woe, I, Qin Wuxie, will be afraid of calamity, they dare to prevent your father from buying elixir, they are going against me, you have also seen it, they are actually targeting me, right, is there already any rumor outside?"

There was no need to check, Qin Wuxian could already guess.

Chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, and Confucianism violates the law with literature.

These people are the most skillful at reversing black and white, but they seem to have forgotten what is in this world, the one with a big fist is the master, and if the fist is small, he must obediently pretend to be a grandson.

Nodding slightly, Yang Ziyi: "There are indeed some, but I will negotiate with those people about this matter, I believe that they should be able to hand over those elixirs, after all, they are targeting you so much, it is also because of me." ”

Holding his forehead, Qin Wuxian nodded lightly, and finally did not forget to remind: "You be careful, these scholars, living in an arrogant and luxurious environment, will inevitably give birth to evil thoughts, you have to be careful that they take advantage of you." ”

"What, are you afraid that I will suffer, or are you jealous?" Yang Ziyi showed a smile on his face and looked at Qin Wuxie.

Qin Wuxian rolled his eyes: "You are Young Master Ben's woman, what kind of jealousy does Young Master Ben eat, besides, you are beautiful like a fairy, how can you let those filthy people pollute your immortal energy." ”

"I'll try to convince those people that I'll go first. ”

Although Qin Wuxie's sycophant was filmed well, it was a pity that Yang Ziyi didn't seem to appreciate it, and directly left a sentence and turned away.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Qin Wuxian sat on the chair, his brows still furrowed, he had planned to go out to find a quiet place these days, preparing to break through to the Xuanyuan Realm, but he didn't expect that as soon as things were delayed, he actually forgot about it.

"Alas, tomorrow I have to go and break through the cultivation first!"