Chapter 100: Glowing Confusion Descends to the World
All the bows and crossbows were aimed at Fu Nian Zhang Liang and the Confucian disciples who were standing behind Fu Nian, just waiting for Fu Su's order.
Fusu looked at Fu Nian's movements, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and Tai'a, who was famous all over the world, was held in Fu Nian's hand, but what he held was not the hilt, but the scabbard.
"I choose to obey the laws of the Empire. ”
Tai'a, who was third in the famous sword rankings, was thrown at Fu Nian's feet, Yan Lu didn't hesitate much, and also threw his Hanguang in front of him.
Zhao Gao, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but look at it twice, and his hands, which had been held in his sleeves, moved, and Hanguang, who was ranked sixteenth in the rankings, flew in front of him.
"Boom!"
The light is out of the sheath, but it is not as cold as other famous swords.
Everyone could only see the hilt of the sword in Zhao Hand hand, which seemed to be just a hilt.
But the second master of Confucianism will not wear a sword hilt as his matching sword, which must be the most extreme sword in the world.
Zhao Gao turned sideways, raised the hilt of his sword to the sun, and instantly a transparent long sword appeared in front of everyone.
This is actually an invisible sword.
Hanguang really lives up to his name. ”
On that day, the small Confucian sage Zhuang closed the mountain gate, and all the swords of the Confucian disciples were confiscated, and the bows and arrows used to practice archery were also taken away.
The huge little Sage Village could not find a single piece of metal.
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Brilliant streamers swept through the sky, and the crimson flames seemed to make the heavens and the earth begin to burn.
Tang Xuanming, who was standing in the retreat of the Mo family, couldn't help but look up, and Fusu, the son who had just walked out of the Little Sage Village, also looked up at the sky, and Li Si was silent, looking at the meteorite that kept falling.
In the Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng walked out of the palace that had not been out for many days, looking at the meteorite that kept falling above the sky.
At this moment, Great Qin's entire vast empire saw that meteor streak across the sky.
It is like a falling sun, falling in Dongjun with infinite majesty.
"The sky is changing!"
Tang Xuanming muttered to himself, he knew that this meteor would change the direction of this huge empire.
"Hu of the dead Qin, the first emperor died and divided. A small trick can lead the heavens and the earth, this person is really good at deducing the emperor's thoughts!"
"Giant, the Confucian Little Sage Village is closed, claiming to be closed for three years. ”
The thief came over to report the news, and he was a little in awe of Tang Xuanming.
"What about the specifics?"
"When Fusu left Xiao Shengxian Village, there were five more carriages, and the inside seemed to be all weapons, combined with the situation discussed by the Qin soldiers, all the weapons in Xiao Shengxian Village were confiscated. ”
Tang Xuan understood, looked in the direction of the little sage village, and muttered: "Is this kind of punishment a bit unexpected, but it is also reasonable, in this case, Confucianism should consider the next move, right?"
"Whether it is the supreme First Emperor who is now reigning, or the Fusu who will succeed to the throne next, they all have a bad sense of Confucianism, which is forcing you to make a choice, either rebel or destroy the Taoist system. ”
"Etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, mathematics, the six arts of gentlemen, how many of you are left? Do you still have the courage to carry a sword?"
Tang Xuanming asked himself, and the thief didn't know how to answer.
At this time, Zhang Liang's voice came from afar.
"Confucianism has this courage, so I don't know if the Mohists are still insisting?"
Tang Xuanming glanced at Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang did not have Ling Xu, who was the tenth in the sword rankings, hanging on his waist, and came empty-handed.
"The heart of the Mo family has never changed. ”
There is no need for Tang Xuanming to answer, the thief who has always been immodest has already said seriously.
"Then does Brother Tang have a countermeasure? Now the posture of the Qin State is already obvious, they have no opponent in the military and political affairs, and now they are staring at the rivers and lakes, and the hundreds of schools of thought are clearly going to be weakened. ”
At that time, the two great scholars of Mojia and Confucianism ushered in a tragic blow, the Mo family buried 800 heavy armor soldiers and then buried 3,000 Qin troops, although the city was destroyed, but the prestige of the hundred sons of the hundred sons increased greatly. ”
Zhang Liang's words were sonorous and powerful, and the thieves next to him were boiling with blood and clenched their fists.
And Tang Xuanming was unmoved, and responded coldly: "Killing nearly four thousand Qin troops is also an incomparably huge burden for the Mo family, the white tiger was damaged, the Vermilion Bird collapsed, and the parts of the mechanism were scattered all over the ground, but the Gongyi family picked it up with a smile." ”
"The Mo family's vitality has been greatly damaged, and they no longer have the ability to confront the Qin army head-on. ”
Speaking of this, Tang Xuanming paused for a moment and said with a slight mockery: "And although Confucianism was involved in the assassination of Gongzi Fusu, the punishment he faced was only that all the weapons were confiscated, and he didn't hurt his muscles and bones at all. ”
"Compared with the Mo family, I am so lucky. ”
Zhang Liang's face was not good-looking, he didn't have the indifference of the past, and retorted: "No, Confucianism has always spread all over the world with its magnificent reputation, and the Confucian teachings of Heaven and Earth are even more recognized by people all over the world. ”
"Regardless of the fact that the assassination of Gongzi Fusu was something that Confucianism had never done at all, now Gongzi Fusu has confiscated all the weapons of Confucianism for such a crime. ”
"Confucianism has become a joke in the eyes of all schools of thought in the world, and the assassination of the next generation of princes has completely violated Confucian teachings. ”
"Confucianism has nothing to lose on the surface, but in fact it has become the laughing stock of the world, and there is no way to call itself a little sage village anymore, and even Confucianism has no way to adhere to it completely. ”
"If something like this happens, the scholars in the world will no longer gather in the Little Sage Village, but the Mo family, although the strength has been greatly hit, but your teachings have spread all over the world. ”
"Countless anti-Qin righteous people want to join you, although the strength is lost for a short time, but then it will grow even stronger, just like the weeds in winter, the spring breeze blows and grows everywhere. ”
The thief was dizzy when he heard it, and he looked at the giant next to him with different eyes.
Tang Xuanming remained indifferent and said, "What do you want to do?" Or what does Confucianism want to do?"
Zhang Liang looked around, as if he was a little wary, Tang Xuanming said: "It's okay, these are all disciples of the Mo family." ”
Zhang Liang opened his mouth and said word by word: "Kill Yingzheng." ”
It was as if a thunderclap sounded on a sunny day, and the thief was dumbfounded, as if Gai Nie, who had not had much expression at any time, paused and turned his head to look at this side.
Gao Yuanli, Master Ban, Snow Girl, and Duanmu Rong all looked here, and everyone was waiting for Tang Xuanming's answer.
After the two generations of giants died under the Six Souls Curse one after another, the feud between the Mo family and Great Qin could not be resolved, and this transcendent object, one of the hundred schools that only studied the Mo family's mechanical arts, had completely changed its nature.
Tang Xuanming turned sideways to look at the meteor that kept falling, as if he saw the words engraved on the meteor: "Hu of the Dead Qin." ”
"I promise you, but you need to give corresponding sincerity, and the current Confucianism alone is not enough. ”