Wang Mang didn't notice that the face of the eldest grandson Wuji had become iron-blue, and the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly shouted, the breath on his body changed suddenly, and he directly broke into the innate realm, and with one step, the eldest grandson Wuji appeared in mid-air.

"Jixia Academy, are you trying to provoke a war?" shouted the eldest grandson Wuji.

Jiang Yuan, who was originally sitting there drinking tea with an indifferent face, raised his eyebrows, looked at the eldest grandson Wuji at a glance, clapped his hands, and the old man in Confucian clothes who was waiting on Jiang Yuan's side floated into the air, looked at the eldest grandson Wuji and said: "It turned out to be a little Legalist disciple, why, just a Legalist, dare to speak lightly about war?"

"Compared with my predecessors, I am indeed just a small disciple of the Legalists, but behind me are the Legalists, and even more so the Hundred Schools. Eldest Sun Wuji's voice sounded coldly in the sky, and Eldest Sun Wuji continued: "Confucianism is indeed the largest school today, but the power of my hundred schools of thought combined is not something you can afford, a thousand years ago, after the holy war, the families had already agreed that they should not interfere in the internal affairs of various countries with the words of the saints, you broke the rules!"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense! When will I break the rules?" Old Confucius said with a cold face: "A thousand years ago, after the holy war, there was indeed an agreement between the hundred schools, but when this agreement was established, it did not include the two countries on the battlefield today, and their wars were not bound by the agreement. ”

"You are a strong word!" "Eldest Sun Wuji shouted: "The agreement of the day is valid for the entire continent. ”

"Nonsense. Lao Ru directly scolded: "If you don't understand, you can go home and ask your family adults to see what the agreement said at that time, only those who sign the agreement are valid, and those who do not sign are not within the scope of the agreement." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji said angrily: "Since this is the case, then I will see the real chapter under my hands!"

As soon as Lao Ru's face changed, he saw the eldest grandson Wuji shouting, and in the Qin army camp, dozens of figures flew up, including the ministers of the Qin State and the newly selected scholars, all of whom looked solemn, and soon lined up behind the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Dharma Practitioner, Heaven and Earth are the most reasonable!"

The eldest grandson Wuji took the lead, and with this sentence being spoken, the entire heaven and earth, in addition to the Haoran Qi, all kinds of rules quickly drilled out from the mountains, rocks, grasses and trees, and soon occupied one-third of the range occupied by the Haoran Righteousness.

Seeing this, the old man said angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"This is a war, a war launched by you and other unrighteous people, after today, my eldest grandson Wuji will report this matter to the elders of the division, I want to see how you explain today's matter to the sons and hundreds of families!"

After the eldest grandson Wuji finished speaking, he led everyone to continue: "The law is as obvious, and the art does not want to see!"

With this remark, the fighters of the two countries within the influence of the Legalists directly regained some of their mobility, and as soon as the two sides recovered, they directly caught and fought together.

Wang Xi over there looked at this scene, his heart was very anxious, and he couldn't care about much, so he held a sharp sword and killed the front, but the problem was that he was killed from the rear of the Yu army, and in front of him, the Yu army was the majority, killing and killing, and most of the killed were the soldiers of the Yu army.

Guo Changfu's eyes were dripping blood, and he hated himself deeply for why he didn't stab Wang Xi to death that day, this damn bastard was born against the bones, even his own motherland, his own clan relatives, and now betraying himself is absolutely not a trace of guilt for Wang Xi.

At this moment, Guo Changfu suddenly saw his henchmen who had been sent out to find the boy and woman coming from a distance, and he was overjoyed, and said with some anger on his face: "The widow wants to go to the toilet, and the widow won't even have this bit of freedom." ”

Jiang Yuanyi's current spirit was focused on the Confucian and legal battles in mid-air, and he didn't notice Guo Changfu's abnormal movement for a while, so he waved his hand and signaled Guo Changfu to leave.

Guo Changfu was overjoyed in his heart, but he still had an angry look on his face, and secretly gestured to his henchmen, and walked towards the secluded place.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to watch him? Another old man in Confucian clothes reminded Jiang Yuanyi.

Jiang Yuanyi shook his head and said: "A wild man, what is there to guard against, forgive him and he can't play any tricks, if there are really any powerful means, it won't make the emperor on the other side fight like this." ”

"Your Excellency is wise!"

Jiang Yuanyi ordered a straw bag for Guo Changfu, and only said that he didn't have to worry about him, Jiang Yuan's subordinates naturally wouldn't care about Guo Changfu anymore, but they didn't know that Guo Changfu almost brought them a catastrophe.

Wang Mang looked at the battle in the sky with a solemn face, Zhang Han walked to Wang Mang's side and said: "I really didn't expect that the eldest grandson Wuji is actually an orthodox Legalist heir, and the old man has always thought that he is a neo-Confucian." ”

"What's going on?" Wang Mang looked at the sky, and suddenly disturbed the entire battlefield of Confucianism and Confucianism, and was a little depressed for a while, among Wang Mang's many preparations, there was no such scene at all, and what was going on with this TMD, he really thought that he was a god of heaven.

Zhang Han shook his head and said: "This is all the orthodox inheritance of the hundred schools of thought, the ministers are from the wild road, and they are not all the way, so I don't know much about their affairs, but what can be known is that the hundreds of schools of thought, the various schools, they are not as simple as just reading and writing, their strength is hidden very deeply, and their real strength is far stronger than the so-called holy gates such as Cihang Jingzhai." ”

Wang Mang saw that he couldn't get useful information from Zhang Han, so he said, "Is there any good way to crack those Confucian spells now?"

Wang Mang looked at it, Wang Xi's troops had already cleaned up most of the soldiers in front of him, as long as the first half of an hour passed, they would completely rush into the Qin army, and when the time came, Wang Xi's troops were as murderous as wooden chickens, and it would never be more difficult than killing chickens, this point, as long as you look at those soldiers of the Yu army who were killed by the neck.

Zhang Han frowned and said: "The minister doesn't know, the minister only heard about it before, they can only solve this scene by themselves, they used the righteousness of the saint to affect the minds of the soldiers through words, unless they break their righteousness of the saint, otherwise it is not easy to solve their spells at all!"

Wang Mang raised his head and looked at the masters of Cihang Jingzhai and the Heavenly Demon Sect who were surrounding the seventy-two monsters and constantly attacking, and he hated Jixia School Palace even more, these damn bastards, that was a means to calculate all the forces that could be mobilized in his hands, so that he could not spare manpower to interfere with them at all.

But the righteousness of the saints who broke them?

Influencing people's minds with righteousness, words?

In words?

Speech?

Aren't words just sounds? As long as the voices they make are not heard by the soldiers?

Wang Mang's face was overjoyed, he suddenly rose into the air, and appeared directly next to the big drum of the Chinese army, Wang Mang picked up the drumstick, and the breath on his body was suddenly lifted, and the breath of the middle of the congenital period scattered the soldiers guarding the war drums around, Wang Mang shouted, picked up the drum suddenly, and smashed it on the drum surface with two or three strokes.

Knock knock knock!!

The huge sound of war drums instantly shattered the sage's subtle words that were constantly sounding in the sky, and the drums resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were quiet!