Chapter 307: The children of the Han Sect, the hearts of the generals and soldiers are different.
Wang Ling drew his sword, and Li Jing raised his gun.
The two of them used their weapons almost at the same time.
Innate martial artists are strong, not only because they have innate true qi, but also because they are much stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness and senses.
Wang Ling is a mid-congenital swordsman, and his perception and sixth sense are not weak. The moment Li Jing raised his gun, Wang Ling knew that he had met a fierce enemy.
Wang Ling's face was expressionless. But his heart was extremely shocked.
The last time Li Jing was able to escape from his knife, it was a fluke, and it was due to various reasons such as the right time, place and people.
How long has it been? Li Jing's cultivation was able to compete with mid-innate martial artists. It's terrifying.
Weapons, the extension of hands and feet.
Guns, which belong to long weapons. Long weapons naturally have an advantage.
As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong.
The spear was in Li Jing's hand, full of spirituality, as if it had come to life, like a dragon.
Li Jing's spear is forged from stainless steel, not the kind of ash rod.
The wooden gun barrel could not withstand Li Jing's huge force.
Boom.
The knife and spear collide for the first time.
Wang Ling and Li Jing were both shocked, and they both felt the tremendous strength of the other party.
Wang Ling secretly said in his heart that Li Jing's strength was on par with himself, and he might not be able to take advantage of it if he was tough, and he would attack with dexterous kung fu.
Suddenly, Wang Ling's attack style changed, and his body and sword skills became weird.
Wang Ling and Li Jing are not the same kind of people.
Wang Ling is a son of a nobleman, and he only has family interests in his heart, not the court and the people. As long as there are interests, Wang Ling can cooperate with anyone, even if it is compromised and grovel.
The scholars know how to hide, parasitize on the court and the people, and constantly absorb nutrients to strengthen themselves.
The scholars are like vines, and the dynasty and the people are like the trunk of a big tree, and the vines are attached to the big tree. One day, when the tree dies, the vines will look for another tree.
A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family.
This is the Maison's way of life.
Wang Ling avoided the real and the false, once he encountered a powerful attack, he would avoid it, Li Jing had a little flaw, he took the opportunity to attack.
Li Jing practiced Bajiquan, and the Liuhe spear technique was influenced by the boxing intent of Bajiquan. The fist is fierce, and the spear is even more fierce.
That kind of indomitable, with consistent momentum, is terrifying.
Soldiers are the guardians who quell civil strife, conquer foreign enemies, and defend the homeland and the country.
Soldiers, not afraid of death, only afraid of losing.
Li Jing is a natural general, he is now a general, and he is in the barracks, so he naturally has an iron and blood atmosphere.
At this moment, Li Jing has only one belief in his heart, that is, he cannot lose.
Firm belief makes Li Jing's spear skills more fierce and fierce.
Muscles, muscles, qi and blood provided Li Jing with great strength. The spear stabbed straight at it, and the head of the spear seemed to pierce the void, making a sharp sound.
Wang Ling secretly said that it was not good.
This shot came too fast to dodge.
"Innate Sword Qi!"
Wang Ling secretly snorted, held the knife in both hands, and slashed it with one sword.
Rumble!
The blade slashed at the tip of the spear.
The sword qi is dispersed.
Wang Ling and Li Jing took a few steps back at the same time.
With each step back, the slabs under their feet were shattered.
His ears moved slightly, and Wang Ling listened to the sound to identify his position.
A large group of people came outside. The movement of the battle alarmed the patrolling army.
Wang Ling glanced at Li Jing and said, "Li Jing, you are very good. No wonder Yu Wenhua and adults have to arrest you. If I want to catch you or kill you, I can't do it with my Wang Ling's knife skills. But don't get too happy. Yu Wenhua and the masters around the adults are not only Wang. What's more, Yu Wenhua and the Lord are grandmaster-level powerhouses. Next time, you're not so lucky. ”
Li Jing sneered: "Yu Wenhua and Xinyan are too small to tolerate people. Li Jing just said the truth, and he bit Li to death. Now Li is not afraid of his Yu culture. If you want to kill me Li Jing, let Yu Wenhua come in person. ”
Wang Ling said: "There are some truths that cannot be said. ”
After speaking, Wang Ling performed light skills, deftly climbed over the courtyard wall, and disappeared.
A large group of men rushed into the mansion and saw that the courtyard was in shambles.
The captain at the head hugged his fists and said, "General Li, are you okay?" ”
Li Jing said: "I'm fine. I was practicing gunnery just now, but I didn't control my strength well, and the movement was a little louder. Let's all leave. ”
Innate warriors, ordinary soldiers can't catch them. Unless it is on the battlefield, it is encircled and suppressed by the army, and the true qi of the innate martial artist is exhausted, so that he can be killed.
Li Jing didn't plan to tell the soldiers about Wang Ling coming to kill him, because it didn't make sense.
A trace of doubt flashed in the captain's eyes, and he nodded, "Yes." ”
The lieutenant led the soldiers out of the mansion, and Li Jing's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Li Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I fought with Wang Ling, but I was still a little reluctant." In terms of strength, I am not equal to Wang Ling, but Wang Ling has innate true qi, and I don't. ”
Li Jing suffers a loss, and he suffers because he has no innate true qi.
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Wang Ling walked out of Li Jing's mansion, turned a few alleys, and walked down the street as if nothing had happened. Wang Ling grew up in Chang'an City since he was a child, and he is very familiar with every street and alley in the city.
After dinner, Wang Kui entered the study, took out rice paper and brushes, and drew Li Jing's boxing tricks. Although Wang Kui's calligraphy and painting are not everyone's, his paintings are also extremely expressive.
Putting down the brush, Wang Kui glanced at the door and said softly: "Since you are here, come in." ”
Squeaky.
The study door was pushed open.
The person who came in was Wang Ling.
Close the door.
Wang Ling walked up to Wang Kui and said respectfully, "Wang Ling has seen the third uncle. ”
Wang Kui looked at Wang Ling, frowned, and said, "You are doing it with people, your breath is unstable, and your breathing is a little chaotic. Injured? ”
Wang Ling nodded, stretched out his hands, and his palms were injured by the strength of the gun, and beads of blood continued to ooze out.
Wang Ling said: "The third uncle's eyes are like torches. Just now I went to arrest Li Jing and made a move with Li Jing. I didn't expect Li Jing's marksmanship to be so fierce and powerful that he could actually hurt me. ”
When he saw the boxing tricks on the rice paper, Wang Ling was surprised: "Third uncle, I think these boxing techniques you drew are very familiar." ”
Wang Kui said: "This is Li Jing's boxing technique. Today, the old man accompanied Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin to the military camp and school, and when he saw Li Jing practicing boxing, he paid attention to his boxing skills. Li Jing's boxing technique is fierce and violent, simple and concise, with a sense of movement and shape, and a strong force. It's very domineering. I don't know where Li Jing learned such a fierce boxing technique. Li Shimin said that Li Jing's spear skills are still above boxing. You and Li Jing did it and got a little injured. From this point of view, Li Shimin's words are true. ”
Wang Ling said: "Third uncle, if my nephew's guess is correct, Li Jing's boxing technique should be the true inheritance of Qin Zhiyong." Otherwise, Li Jing would not have become so powerful. ”
Wang Kui hurriedly asked, "Qin Zhiyong?" What kind of man he is? ”
Wang Ling said: "Qin Zhiyong is a blind man, teaching in the countryside of Lantian County, and his martial arts realm is at least a grandmaster. His identity is rather mysterious. I can't even catch Qin Zhiyong's move. ”
Wang Kui said: "The old man will arrange someone to investigate Qin Zhiyong's details. Li Jing is Li Tang's general, don't kill Li Jing again in the future. If Li Jing died, it would be Li Tang's loss. Our Wang family is supporting Li Yuan. ”
Li Jing is a talent, and his defection to Li Tang is beneficial to Li Yuan and the Wang family.
To dominate the world, the more talents who come to take refuge, of course, the better.
Wang Ling said: "What the third uncle said is true. But he didn't take Li Jing, and it was not easy for his nephew to go back and explain to Yu Wenhua. ”
Wang Kui snorted coldly: "Why do you need to explain? If the Great Sui dies, the Yuwen valve will also be finished. Our Wang family is still dormant now, and it is not appropriate to expose our strength. You and Yu culture and vanity and grievances, delaying time is. Li Jing's affairs, you don't have to worry about it anymore. ”
Wang Ling nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Wang Kui gave Wang Ling a three-hundred-year-old ginseng and asked him to recuperate from his injuries.
Wang Ling bid farewell to Wang Kui and left Chang'an.
After all, Wang Ling's current identity is a disciple of Yu Wenhua and a master of the rivers and lakes. He also has to return to Yu Wenji's side and continue to lurk.
Wang Kui walked to the window, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the starry sky, and said secretly: "Qin Zhiyong, no matter who you are, the old man must check your bottom carefully." If you hinder Li Tang from competing for world dominance, even if you are a grandmaster-level powerhouse, we can clean you up. ”
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There are not enough manpower and lack of skills, which is Qin Zhiyong's current situation.
When the students grow up, it will take another ten or eight years. Qin Zhiyong can afford to wait, but those people who are cold and hungry can't afford to wait.
Under Qin Zhiyong, there is only one person who can do things, Shi Qingxuan. Shi Qingxuan was still in the "internship" period, and her work efficiency was not high.
Qin Zhiyong made a decision, and the children in the village asked the teacher to teach.
And for himself, he taught those teachers.
Tan Lin is a talented man in Lantian County. It's just because he is a child of a poor family, even if he is a little talented, but he can't integrate into the circle of the children of the family.
Although the Sui Dynasty had the imperial examination, the system was not perfect. If you want to be an official, with Tan Lin's identity, there is no chance at all.
After Tan Lin attended the poetry meeting, he returned home a little depressed.
When his wife saw Tan Lin's expression, she guessed that she must not have been appreciated by the county order.
His wife said: "Lang Jun, forget it if you can't be a leader, we can always survive if we do other things, even if it is farming." ”
Tan Lin shook his head and said, "Lady, I'm just a little unwilling. It's not that I don't have enough knowledge, it's just because I'm a poor kid. I'm ambitious......"
Before he finished speaking, Tan Lin and his wife saw a young man dressed in white with black strips of cloth covering his eyes standing at the door.
It was Qin Zhiyong who came.
Tan Lin Shili said, "May I ask if Brother Tai is lost?" ”
Qin Zhiyong smiled and said, "I am Qin Zhiyong. I didn't get lost. Coming here is a special opinion to see you. ”
Tan Lin was puzzled, came to see me on purpose? But I didn't know the blind man in front of me.
Qin Zhiyong said: "Tan Lin, a son of a poor family, is well-read and strong, and can memorize the "Analects" and "The Mean" backwards. You are filial to your father and mother, and you love your wife and daughter, but you can be regarded as kind-hearted. It's just that you want to be an official, but unfortunately you can't get the appreciation of the family. ”
Tan Lin exclaimed: "You check my details? Who are you? ”
Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "I am Qin Zhiyong, Qin Zhiyong is me." Tan Lin, let me ask you, do you want to be an official, is it for the benefit of the people, or for your own ambitions. ”
Tan Lin said: "Not only for the people, but also for himself." ”
Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Okay." Just have your words. Then you will do things for the people first. Get things done, and I'll give you a transformation. ”
Qin Zhiyong pulled Tan Lin's arm, and the two disappeared as afterimages.