Chapter 130: Idiots don't feel like idiots

The professor of the Martial Arts Academy called Fang Jie's behavior a flexible use of tactics because he was really embarrassed to say the word shameless. However, it is undeniable that everyone present knows that Dean Zhou's shameless comment is absolutely not derogatory, on the contrary, it is full of praise.

Prince Yi Yang Yin, who was sitting next to Dean Zhou and came down to watch the competition in place of His Majesty the Emperor, couldn't help but smile appreciatively, and whispered to Dean Zhou beside him: "This is what smart people do. There have never been blood-free men in the Great Sui army, and there has never been a shortage of cold and arrogant people, but it is indeed rare for someone like Fang Xie to be smart. ”

Dean Zhou didn't speak, staring at the young man from the border town with interest.

The professor who asked before shook his head and said with some disappointment: "But in my opinion, since you are a soldier, you should be more bloody, and you should not be afraid of the difficult situation waiting for you in front of you, but you should have the courage to face it, this is the spirit that the soldiers of the Great Sui have been advocating." Isn't Fang Xie a little too cringe-intimidating for such a person? Don't have the ambition that a soldier should have? ”

Prince Yi Yang Yin shook his head with a smile and said, "Then Gu will make a bet with you, when it comes to the real fight on the battlefield, do you say that people with bloody nature have a better chance of surviving, or do people like Fang Xie have a better chance of surviving?" And what is the first thing you have to do to win? ”

He asked.

Mo Wanwu, the professor of the Martial Arts Academy on the side, thought for a while and replied, "Strength." ”

Prince Yi shook his head again but did not speak, but waited for the others to give a different answer.

"Yes Preparation"

Another professor replied earnestly: "Although the battle situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, adequate preparation is the greatest guarantee for victory. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. ”

Prince Yi snorted and said, "Just having strength but not preparation, there are indeed times when the boat capsizes in the gutter." ”

Everyone nodded, and at this time, the female professor Qiu Yu, who had been sitting quietly on the side, said three words in a very soft voice, although it was very light, but Prince Yi Yang Yin still heard it and then nodded and said a correct explanation.

"Survive"

This is Qiu Yu's answer.

Prince Yi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If you want to win, you must first survive." You may think that Fang Jie's performance is a little cowardly and cunning, and he doesn't have the sharpness that a Great Sui soldier should have. But there is no doubt that this is the right choice, and the opponent in the first round will definitely not be too strong, so use such an opponent to get yourself into the battle quickly. Then you can't rush to end the battle, because the first to end the battle is the one who is the strongest among the candidates. It's only the second round of competition, so many strong people meet in advance, how fierce will the battle be? Even if you defeat a strong opponent, you will inevitably consume a lot of physical strength, and you will even get injured. ”

"After knocking out a strong opponent in the second round and getting injured myself, how difficult will it be to face a stronger enemy in the third round?"

Yang Yin smiled and said, "And Fang Xie delayed the time of the first round of battles, and the strength of the opponent he had to face in the second round would not be too strong." If the second round drags on for a little longer, the opponents in the third round will still not be very strong. He has been knocking out others, but the consumption is the least. In this way, when facing a strong opponent in the last round, he can do his best to show his ability. And by this time, his opponent was exhausted after eliminating a lot of strong opponents. ”

"Well, then, he has a good chance of winning at the end."

Yang Yin paused and said, "What is the most beautiful tactic?" Winning is the most beautiful tactic. ”

Dean Zhou, who had not spoken, nodded, and said with some emotion: "This little guy reminds me of a person, and now people often use a respectful tone when they mention that guy." Because he has created the most perverted results in the history of the Martial Arts Academy, he has all nine excellent ......."

When it came to this game, everyone knew who he was talking about.

There is only one person with such an achievement. That is Li Xiao, who later became the first general in the Taizong period. When mentioning this name, it must be associated with his excellent perverted results in nine courses during the martial arts academy exam, as well as his perverted record of leading troops to combat without defeat. These glories were not only written into the genealogy of the Li family, but also written into the history books of the Great Sui. Even years later, when people talk about this person again, they still have respect.

Dean Zhou smiled and said, "But you have all forgotten, how did Li Xiao get the Nine Doors Excellence in the first place?" Needless to say, there are five liberal arts, if you really want to distinguish carefully, Li Xiao should have been a literati. The knowledge in his belly was not necessarily inferior to that of the university scholars at that time. In the martial arts assessment, Li Xiao used the tactics that Fang Xie used now. He was originally an elegant person, and in terms of cultivation, he may not even rank in the top 30 among the candidates at that time. But in the end, he won the first place, why? ”

Because the candidates who can win him are too sharp, no one is convinced, no one wants to lose to anyone, and they all stand out in the first round of the competition, and then start a battle between them. By the time of the last round of competition, there were only a few people left who could win Li Xiao and they had long since run out of strength to fight again. ”

He looked at the young man in the audience and said, "That was a hundred years ago, we have all forgotten this cunning method and only remember the brilliant achievements." Fang Xie is good, he didn't forget. ”

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And at this time, on Shenquan Mountain, which is not very far from the martial arts arena, a large number of Ouchi guards have blocked the town at the foot of the mountain and the only way down the mountain. No one is allowed to go up the mountain, including those at Shenquan Villa, and those who go down must wait until the lockdown is lifted.

At the foot of the mountain, the deputy commander of the Ouchi Guard Office made Meng Wushu look up at the mountain, his face was a little gloomy. Even with his identity, he couldn't easily go up the mountain, because the enemy who had discovered his traces at this time had a very high cultivation. One of them was the disciple of the Buddha Sect who killed the horizontal stick under his nose that night and then quietly left, Meng Wuving's biggest advantage is that he has self-knowledge, he knows that Lu Dao's own cultivation may not play a role in today's battle.

Of the three people who had already gone up the mountain, none of them could be provoked by Meng Wuving.

One is a person from the Ouchi Guards, although he doesn't have any official status. But there is no doubt that he is the third person in the Ouchi Guards and the Intelligence. Zhuo Buyi, this Jianghu man who can make His Majesty the Emperor love talent without being sentenced to death. You must know that Lu Dao condemned him at the beginning, but he was a rebellion!

Qingle Mountain's great priest who is in charge of punishment is the second of the four major priests of Qingle Mountain. In fact, this person's prestige was higher than that of his senior brother, the Great Priest Feng Ming. Because he is in charge of punishment, there is no one who does not fear him.

The third is the blue-robed old man who often accompanies His Majesty. He doesn't belong to the Ouchi Guards, nor does he belong to the military, if you have to say who he is, then you can only say that he is a person in the palace and a person under His Majesty.

Meng Wuving's identity is not low, so he can get in touch with some secrets. He knew that the identity of this old man was not even on par with Commander Luo's Commander in the eyes of His Majesty. It's just that Commander Luo is in charge of the Ouchi Guard, and there are too many mundane things. And this old man is only protecting the nobles in the palace, so very few people know about it.

Meng Wudi had only vaguely heard that this old man seemed to be called leaving. He didn't know what the old man would call such an unlucky name, and he knew that there were taboos in many things in the palace. His name is taboo in itself.

Meng Wudi also knew that he was definitely not the only one in the palace who was such a master with a secret identity and unknown origin. On the surface, it seems that the people of the Ouchi Guard Office are responsible for defending the Imperial City and protecting the safety of His Majesty. But the masters who are extremely hidden around the emperor don't know how many Lu Dao there are, otherwise how could there be so many people who want to assassinate the Great Sui Emperor for so many years, but none of them can really threaten the Dao Emperor.

Thinking of leaving, Meng Wudi naturally thought of Su Fearless.

That eunuch seems to be also a hidden master.

The longer he spent in the Great Inner Guard, the more Meng Wushu could feel his insignificance. When he had just been promoted to deputy commander, he was proud of it, and felt that he had finally reached the day when he would come out, and he would definitely have a bright future in the future. But later, he realized that he underestimated the Ouchi Guards and the Taiji Palace.

He has eight grades of cultivation, and if he walks the rivers and lakes, he will inevitably be able to set off a storm and storm, at least there is no problem in winning the leaders of a few small sects. He originally thought that even if his cultivation was not too high in the Ouchi Guard, at least he could still stand in a very high position. But later, he finally understood that he was able to become the deputy commander of the Ouchi Guard, not because of his eight-grade cultivation, but because he was sleek and self-aware.

If you were to sit in the position of deputy commander by a person with no self-knowledge, would you whisper to Zhuo Buyi, who didn't even have an official position?

Others may not be able to, but he certainly can.

And he is an expert in dealing with complicated and trivial matters, not so much that Luo Weiran values his cultivation, but that Luo Weiran values his ability, he is a qualified manager, but by no means a strong person.

Therefore, even though Meng Wushu was very curious about what wonderful stories would happen on the mountain, what shocking battles would be launched, and what bizarre facts would be discovered, he still stood at the foot of the mountain honestly and dutifully, commanding the martial law roads and villages in the flying fish robe.

If you can make such a big move in the Ouchi Guard, the enemies on the mountain should be proud.

The person who was found on the mountain was indeed very proud, and he has been proud since he joined the Buddhist sect. Even, he is not only proud of himself, but also makes others proud of him. He is the favorite disciple of the second day of the Buddha's Great Wheel Ming Throne, Wisdom Tianzun once said that among his many disciples, Chenya is the one who has the most hope for the perfection of cultivation, and the person who has the most hope of obtaining the status of Tianzun.

But it was precisely because of this pride that Chenya almost fell in Chang'an City of the Great Sui.

This conceited and proud man, who was called the wonderful monk, had no power to resist in front of the crane Taoist that night. If he hadn't been rescued at the critical moment, he would have been chained through a pipa bone and imprisoned in a dungeon somewhere and tortured. Those who dare to detain and insult a disciple of the Buddha sect will be called a Buddha killer in other places, and will be burned with fire and slaughtered all over the house. But in the Great Sui, this is a very normal thing.

So at this time, Chenya understood why the master Wisdom Tianzun would evaluate the Great Sui as a place where demons are rampant. Back then, Wisdom Tianzun once thought of spreading Buddhism to the Great Sui, but the people of the Great Sui didn't take him seriously at all. This is unimaginable in other places, if the Wisdom Heavenly Venerable wants to go somewhere, the local royal family will even have to kneel down to greet him!

And in the Great Sui, where demons are rampant, anyone who kneels to the people of the Buddha Sect will be despised or even disabled.

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Dusty sat cross-legged on a large tree, obscuring his figure with the help of thick and lush foliage. The injuries on his body were very serious, and if the two blows of the crane Daoist had been replaced by someone else, he would have died a long time ago. But even so, he was actually willing to give up the elixir that would allow him to recover his strength in the shortest possible time, and he picked other medicinal materials on the mountain and made a big killing weapon with the old wine of Shenquan Villa.

He thought that the first to find him would still be the red-robed great priest of the Dao Sect, and he was not mistaken. But what he didn't expect was that Xiang Qingniu was also accompanied by him.

Even if he thought about it, he didn't think that clumsy and chubby Taoist would be able to see through the killing weapon he had planted.

He gave up the elixir and his injuries did not improve. The repulsion of the crane Taoist has always been in his body, raging in his body like mosquitoes, rats and ants. Since his practice, Miao Seng has never been so embarrassed.

Chenya closed his eyes, thinking about how to get out of today's predicament. The incessant chirping of a cicada not far from where he was hiding made him a little distraught. Just when he couldn't help but want to drive the cicada away, the cicada suddenly stopped shaking its wings and made no sound.

Chenya couldn't help but open his eyes to see, and the moment he opened his eyes, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart. Without hesitation, he fled from his hiding place, leaping down from the tree like lightning. At the same time as he landed, the cicada, which had been chirping before, also fell to the ground with a snap.

Still alive, but unable to move.

Not far away, the vertical eyes on the forehead of the red-robed great priest crane were open, and the dark red light inside flickered faintly.

If it weren't for Chenya's extremely fast reaction, I am afraid that he would end up like that cicada, lose his freedom, fall from the tree and be slaughtered.

"With this method, you can still sneak attack once, and it would be too stupid to be restrained by you the second time."

Although Chenya was seriously injured, he still said strongly.

The crane sneered and said, "Only idiots think they are not idiots. ”

The dust was shocked, where can I move when I want to move again? He obviously didn't look at the crane and the Taoist people's vertical eyes, and obviously dodged it, but what could he do or be bound?

The answer didn't make him wait long.

More than ten meters away from his side, a middle-aged man dressed in cloth slowly walked out from behind a big tree. The face is calm, and the pace is calm.

Draw the ground as a dungeon