Old lady He has always emphasized that He Xian must lay a foundation, boil up his strength, and cultivate internal strength, but he will never let He Xian touch the way of battlefield weapons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He Xian proposed to find a martial arts master several times, but was vetoed by Old Lady He. He Zhen let any other things go, but this martial arts practice, Old Lady He never let go, just urged He Xian to step up his cultivation of the thirty-six dragon snatchers, and then wait for the time to come. As for when the time will come, Mrs. He will make a haha and pass the test in confusion.

Therefore, the previous He Xian now has empty strength, and if he wants to compete, he can only play empty-handed combat and wrestling with Wen Ping, but he can't be like in the Three Kingdoms novels, wearing a golden crown, wearing a hundred flower robes, beating Tang Yi armor, wearing a lion barbarian treasure belt, holding a heavenly halberd, riding a red rabbit BMW, and riding a horse for 300 rounds.

Because He Xian doesn't know how to use weapons!

Depressed is depressed, but He Xian also knows that He Zhen must be for his good.

Wait, wait, wait, wait for a few years, this opportunity has finally arrived!

Hearing He Zhen's shout, He Xian's heart "chuckled", and the blood all over his body seemed to begin to boil!

"This is the hero of the Northland, the Sword Saint, and the King of Yanshan! In the whole world, on the way of swordsmanship, Wang Yue is the most! The ultimate master you want, grandpa has found it for you! Why don't you bow down quickly! "He Zhen is a self-familiar master, come up and let He Xian give Wang Yue an apprenticeship!

Wang Yue, the word An Rui, a famous swordsman at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, was born in Yandu, good at long sword skills, and the legend is that his courage is comparable to Lu Bu (the word Fengxian), and he is invincible alone. He once rode to Helan Mountain, killed the Xiongnu Shan Yu, who plundered the Han people, and was famous all over the world, and was honored as the "Sword Saint" in the world! Wang Yue successively served as the swordsmanship teacher of Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty and Cao Pi of Emperor Wen of Wei, so he was called the emperor by later generations!

Of course, that's an afterthought. It is still the sixth year of Emperor Guanghe of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xie is only 2 years old, and Cao Pi has not yet been born. Whether Wang Yue can become an "emperor" in the future, He Xian is no longer sure. But what He Xian can be sure of is that this Sword Saint Lord is about to become his own martial arts instructor, and his heart is surging with himself!

"Wait!" Just when He Xian thought that He Zhen had arranged everything properly, and he only needed to kneel down, pick up the long sword, and learn peerless swordsmanship, Wang Yue stretched out his hand to stop He Xian!

He Xian looked at He Zhen with a surprised face, He Zhen had a clear face, as if he had expected Wang Yue to add conditions!

"The more the brother has the grace of life, the more this favor will be broken, and he should repay himself! But the way of martial arts is about inheritance! If your grandson wants to enter my door, he must pass through the approval of the gate. Brother Shi thinks it makes sense? Wang Yue didn't pay attention to He Xian, and asked He Zhendao with a serious face.

"I'm going to go! What kind of rhythm is this, is the cooked duck going to fly? He Xian secretly marveled in his heart.

"It's nature!" He Zhen replied firmly, "It's just, how should this recognition be tested?" ”

"It's not difficult! Just answer me a few questions! There is a saying that different ways do not conspire with each other, and different aspirations do not make friends with each other. The reverse is true! ”

"Please!" He Zhen didn't talk nonsense, stretched out his left hand, led to He Xian, and motioned to Wang Yue, you can ask as much as you like! He Zhen has 100% confidence in his grandchildren!

He Xian didn't know where He Zhen's confidence came from, so he had no choice but to give Wang Yue a junior salute, and then waited for Wang Yue to ask questions.

"There is a difference between high and low, high and low, rich and poor, but is there a difference?" Wang Yue asked.

He Xian was stunned!

Wang Yue's question is directed at human rights! In this era of natural monarchy and people, this is quite an advanced and rebellious idea! Do you go against your will to go along with the imperial power first, or do you directly express your own view as a posterity: all human beings are created equal? He Xian was not sure again.

"Just say what you think!" He Zhen reminded softly beside him.

When He Xian heard this, he suddenly made a decision, no matter how much he was, just follow his true thoughts: "No, all people are created equal." Where is the distinction between high and low? ”。

"However, how can the son of the emperor be compared with the son of a peddler's pawn?" Wang Yue didn't seem satisfied with this answer, and continued to ask.

"There is no difference between an emperor and a pawn from the concept of a human being. It's just that because of the difference in ability between people, some people are strong enough to be emperors, and some people are weak and can only be hawkers. But there is no difference between high and low. Dynasties are changing, and emperors and generals are not eternal. He Xian tried to explain his understanding of this issue in the language of the times. All men are created equal. This sentence is universally true in later generations, but once it is advanced to the present 2,000 years ago, I don't know if it will have any impact.

Wang Yue nodded, a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

He Xian was a little puzzled if he really understood his words. The right of the king is divinely granted. In China 2,000 years ago, shouldn't everyone believe in the nobility of emperors and generals?

"What do you think of the general trend of the world?" Wang Yue threw out a bigger topic.

This time, He Xian no longer hesitated, and he was not afraid to die without being shocked, and said bluntly: "The great chaos is coming!" The people are miserable! ”

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the heroes competed for hegemony, and even returned to the Jin Dynasty, and the troubled times were more than 100 years. As for the Wuhu Chaohua after the Jin Dynasty, it was a dark and bloody era.

"What a sentence that the people are miserable!" Wang Yue clapped his hands and applauded, "It's just that since you can understand the hardships of the people in the troubled times, how can you break the situation, can you have a good plan?" ”

"Only by force stop Wuer! Once the troubled times come, the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods will inevitably be ambitious, fighting for territory, fame, and wealth, and who will take care of the life and death of the people. If you dominate the troubled times with absolute force and the fastest speed, the less trauma the people will suffer! Perhaps infected by the old man's emotions, He Xian's words gradually increased.

"How much damage will it be?"

Looking at the history of the Three Kingdoms in his previous life, He Xian once saw a period of statistics and comparisons on the population from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the return of the Three Kingdoms to the Jin Dynasty. From the Eastern Han Dynasty to the height of the Three Kingdoms wars, the total number of Chinese dropped from nearly 60 million to about 10 million, which was indeed unprecedentedly tragic. It was not until the establishment of the Western Jin Dynasty that it barely recovered to 16 million after a few years of recuperation. Later, in time for the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the North-South Division, and the Wuhu Rebellion, China's population was dragged until the Sui Dynasty unified the world, and then gradually returned to the level of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Troubled times are the most terrible.

"There is no one out of ten." He Xian replied bitterly.

"Is there a way to stop troubled times?" Wang Yue may have expected it, but when He Xian said it, he was still shocked. Then he asked eagerly.

"When the troubled times have not arisen, we may be able to rely on wisdom, from the emperor to the people, from the top to the bottom of the reform, to calm down social contradictions. But ......" He Xian couldn't go on, although this is a method, but if you want to implement it, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Can a method that cannot be implemented still be called a method?

After a long sigh, Wang Yue fell into a long thought.