Wei Ziheng shook his head with a somewhat indifferent expression, he still didn't seem to understand a little bit about it.

Wang Xu paused, took a sip of water, and said, "What I told before is only the first article left by that old man. At that time, it took me a long time to fully understand that although it sounds complicated, in fact, subjective judgment is a way of speaking and an attitude towards the world. ”

Wei Ziheng still asked a little puzzled: "What I don't understand is where this wisdom can be used." I can understand some of the meanings, but I'm afraid that I still can't understand them seriously. ”

Wang Xu said lightly: "The so-called vertical and horizontal, as I have said before, is to dominate the world, how to dominate the world, and master the fate of major events in the world, then you need to go to the court of various countries to change." In a sense, the people cultivated by the Zongheng family will be a virtuous person who is respected by all countries. ”

"And then use these people to change the fate of the pig monkey, and thus the fate of the whole world, right?" Wei Ziheng seemed to understand her and said this.

Wang Xu was very sure and nodded: "Yes, the meaning of this is understandable in this way." ”

Wei Ziheng was actually a little shocked when he heard this, and the idea of the Zongheng family seemed to be like a declaration from the world just from the first article. They will influence the princes who control the few people of the world, change their thinking and behavior, and thus change the whole world. Unlike Taoism, Confucianism and other people, they are using the people to change the world, so it seems that the starting point of the two is different.

Although they all want to change the world, it seems that the behavior of the Zonghengjia is closer to reality. They exist to conform to the ideas of certain princes, their words are to change the minds of these princes, and their practices are to change the overall situation of the whole world.

The height of Zonghengjia's thinking seems to be very high, and he is not like other ideas, hoping to be popularized so that ordinary people can understand it.

It seems that the places they can reach are those places that ordinary people can never reach.

In this hierarchical world, an identity is usually with us for generations, and they tend to suffer forever, and they may get used to the feeling of living at the bottom.

However, the Zonghengjia seems to be an upper-class person to change the thinking of the lower-class people, although the content is not much, but some of the truths put forward are very interesting.

Ordinary people can understand that one opens and closes, which refers to people's words and deeds, and can also refer to people's thoughts, which are revealed at critical times and hidden when they are unnecessary. This in itself is a kind of wisdom, a higher level of wisdom.

Wei Ziheng finally fell asleep with all kinds of questions.

In the past few days, Wei Ziheng has heard too many things. From the previous Jin State Six Secretaries, Jiang Ziya, and then to the later Qi State, Qi Henggong, feasting infants. The deeds of these famous characters were screened in his mind like a movie.

The next day he will face his last opponent.

A win will advance to the finals, and a loss will be a failure.

Wei Ziheng only looked a little nervous, he already knew who his opponent was. Looking at the rostrum, he not only took a silent breath. His opponent is Jiang Kun, a master whose reputation is far greater than his own, in terms of comprehensive strength such as swordsmanship, this Jiang Kun is probably the strongest opponent faced by Wei Ziheng in this famous sword conference.

"It's still coming."

The preparation on the scene seemed to be a bit cumbersome, and Wei Ziheng sat on the side alone, waiting a little anxiously.

At this time, he saw his friend appear on one side of the audience, Wang Xu.

Wang Xu was cheering for Wei Ziheng from afar, which was different from most people's cheers in the stands. After all, as far as the eye can see, the entire grandstand seems to be full of people.

At the same time, when Wei Ziheng looked around, he saw another one, Tian Tao. He also came today, and it seems that he has come to watch his game.

The attention of this game was very high, and the Lord of the Flood came in person. There are also many people from hundreds of families, among which the farmers come the most.

"The players on both sides are ready to take the stage."

Wei Ziheng and Jiang Kun, the two of them slowly walked into the martial arts arena. Immediately, the spectators began to cheer, as if they were happy that Jiang Kun was about to enter the finals.

"Wei Ziheng."

"Jiang Kun."

The two spoke cleanly, and after a brief announcement of their names, the battle began directly.

Wei Ziheng held his breath, and opened with a large-scale sword qi.

Jiang Kun was a little surprised, but then he easily dissolved it, the Western Emperor Sword in his hand was uniquely powerful, and he attacked continuously when he came up.

Jiang Kun relied on his superb swordsmanship and his nimble sword qi to attack with full meaning. tried to suppress Wei Ziheng at the beginning.

However, Wei Ziheng defended carefully, avoided everywhere, observed carefully, and fought back from time to time, the two were inseparable, and Wei Ziheng did not seem to be inferior in simple swordsmanship.

Wei Ziheng seized the opportunity to rush forward and slash hard, and the two directly faced each other. Jiang Kun did not back down at all, and increased his strength a little more.

Just when the two of them were facing swords, a layer of pale yellow light gradually appeared on the Xihuang Sword in Jiang Kun's hand, Wei Ziheng suddenly felt a lot of pressure, he hurriedly retreated, but Jiang Kun didn't seem to let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly attacked forward.

Wei Ziheng raised his head slightly, and when he saw the wind, he directly forced Jiang Kun back.

After Jiang Kun landed, he said sharply: "Sure enough, you have some strength, you can defeat my brother, you can be my opponent." ”

"You're a little arrogant, aren't you? I think I can do whatever I want if I have some strength. I'm going to let you know today what true strength is. "Wei Ziheng has never been afraid of anyone, the moves he appeared are becoming more and more powerful, and the sword is awe-inspiring.

The two were entangled together, swords and shadows intertwined, and the speed of their moves was extremely fast.

The spectators present were a little stunned, so the high-intensity game between the two at close range was really exciting.

Jiang Kun smiled faintly, he still didn't seem to take Wei Ziheng in his eyes, and then urged the Western Emperor Sword. A majestic sword aura spread out directly.

Wei Ziheng subconsciously retreated.

Soon a pale yellow light appeared all around, and then quickly condensed together, the entity sword qi, the dragon of the Western Emperor!

Seeing this, Wei Ziheng quickly rushed forward, as if to interrupt the attack of the opponent's physical sword qi.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Kun's movements were extremely fast, and the physical sword qi became instantaneous, and finally hit Qian with a faint dragon, rushing directly towards Wei Ziheng, the power was unimaginable.

Although this Western Emperor Dragon is condensed to the same extent as before, I don't know why it is more powerful.

Wei Ziheng was a little panicked for a moment, he would definitely be injured if he was hit by the physical sword qi at such a close distance.

Wei Ziheng immediately stepped back, and then used his internal force to prepare to resist forward.

At this moment, suddenly King Yue's Goujian Sword also emitted some strange light. As if fighting against the Western Emperor Sword, Jiang Kun seemed to be aware of it, and it couldn't help but be surprised.

What is it?

Suddenly, the originally smooth sword body of the Yue King Goujian Sword suddenly bloomed with a brilliant brilliance that had never been seen before, and then immediately after any more will to push it, the sword body involuntarily resisted forward.

"It is." Wei Ziheng was frightened by the scene in front of him, this Yue Wang Goujian Sword had been with him for two months, and he had never seen this happen.

Then an even more bizarre scene happened, the rich brilliance of the Yue King Goujian Sword suddenly rushed forward, as if turning into a human form, and went forward to resist the Dragon of the Western Emperor.

There was a huge explosion with a bang

Suddenly, everyone present saw a shocking scene.

Soon the explosion cleared, and they saw a third person in the center of the field.

This person's body turned out to be a little illusory, and he also held an illusory sword in his hand, if you look closely, it is exactly the same as the sword of King Goujian of Yue.

What's going on? No one here had ever seen such a vision happen.

The Lord of the Desolation on the stage suddenly stood up, looking at the illusory person on the stage with a different gaze.

The illusory man was dressed in a magnificent costume, with a crown on his head, a long beard, a robe that moved in the wind, and a sword in his hand that seemed to tell people about his extraordinary history.

Jiang Kun was present and was frightened by this illusory person.

Wei Ziheng stood behind and looked confused, what is the situation?

Where did this man come from?

Suddenly, the two of them confronted each other seriously.

At this time, the Confucian sage, Ziyang, also appeared on the edge of the martial arts arena at some point. He looked at this illusory figure seriously, and was speechless for a while.

Xuanzi, who is also a Confucian, said in some surprise: "What is this? Wouldn't it, would it? ”

The Lord of the Desolation smiled coldly, but still said in disbelief: "It won't be wrong, I'm afraid this is the sword soul!" ”

Sword Soul!

When the group of people on the rostrum heard this word, they couldn't help but be shocked.

The sword soul, according to legend, was transformed from the mind of the former sword bearer, and if the two sword bearers could reach the level of resonance to some extent, coupled with the strength of the former sword bearer, enough to leave his mark on the ship, this almost mysterious thing would appear.

Suddenly, everyone looked at the illusory person on the stage in disbelief.

When an elderly Qi official saw the appearance of this virtual person, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Isn't this the overlord of the past, King Goujian of Yue?" ”

This sentence will soon be passed by, and everyone present will be shocked.

Soon, people locked their eyes on the Yue Sword in Wei Ziheng's hand.

Could this be the Yue King Goujian Sword?

It's going to be a young man in charge!

It's incredible.

Jiang Kun in the field also seemed to notice something, and said in disbelief: "Yue Wang Goujian!" ”

Wei Ziheng already knew it now, and it seemed that he couldn't hide it, but he was even more surprised that this Yue Wang Goujian Sword actually had a sword soul!

Regarding the formation of the sword soul, Wei Ziheng had heard rumors for a long time, but it was too mysterious, and word of mouth became more evil.

Doesn't it mean that only the master of the sword-wielding can use it when he leaves his mark on the ship with his own thoughts, and the sword-wielder of later generations can use it when he has the same mind?

What is the situation of Goujian, the king of Yue? As far as the world knows, Goujian, the king of Yue, is not good at using swords. Could it be that his overlord's royal aura can also leave a will on the sword? Thus forming the sword soul.

It's incredible.

In the next second, Yue Wang Goujian suddenly rushed up, and with his illusory body, he actually played a live-action effect. The illusory Yue King Goujian Sword burst out with extremely amazing power at this time, frantically suppressing the Western Emperor.

Jiang Kun was not calm at this time, he exerted his power and tried his best to push the Western Emperor to contain the attack of Goujian, the king of Yue.

The sword in Wei Ziheng's hand seemed to have a sense, and King Goujian of Yue retreated, and then looked back at Wei Ziheng. Wei Ziheng seemed to understand, and threw the sword in his hand.

Yue Wang Goujian gently caught it. A physical sword was held in the hand of an illusory sword soul, and the momentum of King Goujian of Yue suddenly rose a step.

Directly covered all the breath of the Western Emperor, and then the illusory body emitted bursts of purple-black mist, which began to envelop the audience.

At the same time, the extremely eerie and terrifying Yue Wang Gou Jian also began to levitate in the air and look down on Jiang Kun.

Looking down at everyone present as an emperor.