"I don't know what the Mo family, Confucianism, medicine and Yin and Yang family think, they all surrendered to Liu Yuan's command and became lackeys, which is despicable! There are also the Legalists and peasant novelists, who did not move, and ignored our invitations with vague words. Another old man stood up and sneered.

"Hey, so what. Yin and Yang family, hum, a group of mice in the dark, not to mention the doctor, just a few people, don't mention it. As for Confucianism and Mohism, although they are powerful, we are not afraid. We are Taoists, famous scholars, miscellaneous families, vertical and horizontal families, and the great families of COSCO, as well as the Western Regions, Northern Xinjiang, and Dongying, gathering many forces, and the masters are like clouds, what are you afraid of him?! ”

The old Taoist priest smiled when he heard this, looked at the sky, and said, "The hour is coming." Presumably, the two masters are about to attract Liu Yuan'er, so let's get ready. That Liu Yuan'er heard that his martial arts are strong and almost spiritual, and he has to be careful to deal with Fang is right! ”

Compared with the barren mountain on the right, on the back of the barren mountain on the left, there was a heavy infantry of about 2,000 people standing quietly.

In front of the phalanx of heavy infantry, there stood a horseman.

The white horse silver spear is the commander of the Yuyang Army in the northern Xinjiang, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor, holding a bright silver spear, a jade lion shining at night for thousands of miles under his crotch, and under the helmet, a pair of star-like eyes were shining, and the whole ride was motionless. At this time, a scout came to report.

"General, the thief is in place!"

Zhao Yun perked up when he heard this, and smiled slightly: "It's just death!" Tell the hoplites to get ready for battle! ”

White sandalwood, the largest inn.

In the inn, more than ten people sat opposite each other.

On the top left is an old man. This old man's face was peaceful and gentle, and the breath of a wise man filled the audience, and his bright eyes seemed to be running in the moon and stars, with a penetrating earthly wisdom.

This old man is the only remaining great master of Confucianism, Zheng Xuankang Chenggong!

Zheng Xuan's hand is a middle-aged man with the same wise atmosphere, but it is Liu Yuan's father-in-law, Cai Yong and Cai Feibai!

Cai Yong started with the Mo family's sect master Mo Attack, who was as ordinary as ordinary people, and Mo Attack started with Hua Tuo, the contemporary sect master of the medical family!

Below Hua Tuo, there were two old men sitting. These two men have diametrically opposed temperaments. One was dressed in white, and his clothes were densely covered with moon and stars, and there was a mysterious aura all over his body; The other person was dressed in blood, his eyes were open and closed, and his murderous intentions were revealed, but he was the suzerain of the Yin and Yang Sects of the Yin and Yang Family.

Sitting in front of Zheng Xuan was an old man like the old man next door. This old man is tall and has bulging muscles, which can be felt through clothes. Although this old man has gray hair and does not seem to have the slightest momentum, at a glance, he always feels that there seems to be a thin film around his body, which seems to be ordinary, but it is extremely foggy.

The old man is also an old man who is about the same age and size. This person is not as plain as the previous one, but there is a sword aura that fills his body.

The one who sat down again was an old farmer. Yes, an old farmer. He wore a straw hat and a short-handled hoe behind his back, and he was full of rustic air, just like the old farmer who had been struggling in the fields for many years.

On the right hand side of the old farmer, sitting is a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar, this person has a beard with eight characters, and his eyes are dripping and rolling, but he is an absolutely shrewd person.

There were also a few young people sitting behind these people, presumably rookies of the sect, who were brought by the elders to see the world and experience experience.

"Brother Tong Yuan, there are a few more, I haven't seen them for many years!"

A smile appeared on Zheng Xuan's old face.

The old man sitting opposite Zheng Xuan was actually a spear prodigy!

"But not? The last time I saw Kang Chenggong was twenty years ago! Tong Yuan sighed: "I don't want to be able to gather in this northern Xinjiang today, Tong is really happy in his heart." ”

A few people chatted for a while, and then turned the topic to business.

"This time, the old man invited a few people here, and I think a few of them already know the reason." Zheng Xuan said: "The old man has had a good life in Youzhou in the past few years, and he is leisurely. Teach the disciples, plant flowers and plants in their spare time, and talk with Feibai, and look like a fairy. Liu Zihong, the king of Yuyang, is really good, he only governs Youzhou in an orderly manner, and the people live and work in peace and contentment; and calmed the border troubles, so that the foreigners did not dare to look sideways. The old man thinks about it, no one can do better than Zihong in this world. ”

Zheng Xuan sighed: "I don't want to make a fuss, I insist on burying this, although the old man and I are old and frail, I have to fight, and I can't let them succeed." ”

Listening to Zheng Xuan's evaluation, everyone was very surprised. You must know that Zheng Xuan is a great Confucian master, and now the Confucian students are all headed by him. His evaluation is very important!

Cai Yong smiled and said, "Where is Kang Chenggong so good?" Zihong is still young, Kang Chenggong needs a lot of guidance! ”

"Hahaha" Zheng Xuan pointed at him and laughed: "Laugh at you!" Liu Zihong is your son-in-law, the old man praises him, it's too late for you to be happy! ”

Several people burst into laughter.

After laughing, the novelist master, that is, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard who sat at the bottom of the right head, said:

"Brother Feibai, I have heard that the King of Yuyang is impartial to all schools of thought and treats them equally. I wonder what King Yuyang thinks of me as a novelist? ”

Since the pre-Qin period, although novelists have been quite powerful, their influence and roots are in the people. Novelists have never been taken seriously by other schools, especially powerful schools such as Confucianism and Taoism.

This time, the novelist sect master is here, but he still values Liu Yuan's idea of treating all schools of thought equally, and wants to try his luck in Youzhou to see if he can change the status of the novelist.

Speaking of which, if a few years ago, Cai Yong and Zheng Xuan really looked down on novelists. However, in the past few years, they have often been influenced by Liu Yuan, and these two people are both broad-minded and great Confucians, who gather the strengths of many families, and now they are on an equal footing with the novelist sect master, and they have no other ideas.

"Hehehe" Cai Yong stroked his beard and smiled: "My son-in-law has always treated all schools equally, and often says three hundred and sixty lines, and there are elites in the industry. Speaking of this society, there must be no one factor, otherwise it will not be a perfect and complete society. In recent years, even the old man and Kang Chenggong's ideology have changed a lot. If you novelists come to Youzhou to develop, I believe that Zihong will definitely give the most appropriate arrangements. ”

Zheng Xuan, Hua Tuo and others also nodded frequently.

Hua Tuo also smiled: "The old man used to be a traveling Langzhong, but now he is regarded as a guest by the prince, and he is also the master of the first hospital of Youzhou Academy. ”

The novelist sect master was overjoyed and said with a smile: "I came here under the pressure of the Presbyterian Council this time, and I was afraid of returning empty-handed, but now I am finally relieved, hehehe"

"My disciple often writes to the old man about how good the king of Yuyang is, and the old man will be suspicious. Although I didn't see the King of Yuyang himself this time, from Kang Chenggong, Brother Feibai and Brother Yuanhua, the old man could still imagine the eloquence of King Yuyang! ”

Tong Yuan sighed very: "Since ancient times, each family has fought for me; The emperors of all dynasties were biased towards one side. Such a character as Liu Zihong, the king of Yuyang, who embraces all rivers and rivers, the old man wants to come, and there will be no one in eight hundred years! ”

"Senior brother's apprentice?" The old man who started Tong Yuan said in confusion: "Could it be that Senior Brother's apprentice is under the hands of King Yuyang?" Hehe, the old man's apprentice Shi A also said in front of the old man that the king of Yuyang,"

"Hehehe, junior brother doesn't know, fifteen years ago, he was an apprentice with extraordinary character who was collected by his brother in Changshan, surnamed Zhao Mingyun Zilong! Now he is on an errand under the king of Yuyang. Tong Yuan smiled, looking very satisfied with Zhao Yun.

"Oh!"

Everyone was stunned.

"It turned out to be the head of the Yuyang Army under the command of the King of Yuyang, Zhao Zilong, a white horse and a silver gun!" The Sect Master of the Farmer's Wood smiled and said, "Five years ago, the old man was rescued by General Zilong, otherwise he would have become a ghost under the sword of a bandit!" ”

"Hehehe, you old man, if you really want to do it, how can a mere thief ask for your surname?" Tong Yuan scolded with a smile.

The old farmer smiled but said nothing.

"Speaking of this, the old man also remembered my apprentice!" The old man who started Tong Yuan suddenly said: "It seems to be a **** years ago, when my disciple Shi Ameng Yuan family master Yuan Kui saved his life and worked for it." Yuan Kui asked my apprentice to assassinate the then Yuyang King, but the two were defeated, and the Yuyang King had a large number of them, and he did not take Shi A's surname. Shi Ah then tried to say in front of the old man how strong the martial arts of the king of Yuyang were, and how broad-minded he was. The old man was still skeptical at that time! ”

It's called the causal cycle. At that time, Liu Yuan spared Shi A's life, but now he has won the favor of his teacher Wang Yue.

"Hehehe" Tong Yuan laughed when he heard this, and said: "It seems that my senior brother and sister have a good relationship with the King of Yuyang. Of my four apprentices, two of them have dealt with the King of Yuyang. Don't talk about the third Zhao Yun, but say that the old man Zhang Xiu also died in the hands of the generals under the command of the King of Yuyang! ”

"Huh?!" Wang Yue and the others were suddenly silent.

"It doesn't have to be that way." Tong Yuan saw it and said with a smile: "Although Zhang Xiu is an old man and apprentice, but on the battlefield, each is his master, and he died on the battlefield, isn't it the fate of our soldiers' children?" ”

Wang Yue nodded sympathetically, and then said: "Senior brother four apprentices, the younger brother knows that there are Shuzhong Zhang Ren, Beidi Zhang Xiu, and Changshan Zhao Yun. Then this last one" Wang Yue looked sideways at the handsome young man behind Tong Yuan.

"Yes, this kid is the old man's closed disciple." Tong Yuan smiled and said, "Ask for a salute with all the seniors!" ”

The young man walked out, saluted Zheng Xuan and the others, and said, "Senior Han Wen, I've seen all the seniors!" ”

"Back then, when the Taoists guided the Yellow Turban to rebel, the old man traveled to Zhongshan in Jizhou. When I met and asked my son, mother and son. At that time, this kid was only eight years old, and Mrs. Han was terminally ill and begged the old man to take him in, so the old man accepted him as a closed disciple. Speaking of which, this kid is still a descendant of Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin! ”

Tong Yuan said again.

While several people were talking, the door of the inn was pushed open, and three people walked in.

The first old man had a serious face, and his eyes were like blades. This old man seems to be thin and small, but his aura is magnificent, mixed with a little stern murderous aura. There were two behind him, one who seemed to be in his forties and the other in his twenties and thirties, whose aura was exactly the same as that of the old man.

"Everyone, the old man is late!"

"The juniors Cheng Yu and the full pet have seen all the seniors."

The old man clenched his fists and arched his hand slightly, which was very rigid. The two behind him were slightly better, at least smiling.

"Hahaha, you're finally here, get in and take a seat!" Zheng Xuan laughed and introduced a few people, and then introduced a few people, and said, "I'm waiting for you to arrive, Brother Ma, otherwise how can we discuss?" ”

The Sect Master Ma of the Legalist family nodded and said, "Since they have all arrived, then please ask Kang Chenggong to start." ”

Everyone nodded.

Zheng Xuan also nodded, and said: "This time, the Taoists, the famous families, the miscellaneous families, and the Zongheng family, together with the major families of the Central Plains moths and some barbarians, actually want to put the king of Yuyang to death. The old man was unwilling, so he summoned all the sect masters to discuss important matters. ”

"Did the Yuyang King ever know about this?" Tong Yuan asked.

(To be continued)