Seeing that this group of people was handed over to the Jiangzhou soldiers, the military Sima who was guarding was finally relieved, "It's finally delivered." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

If Xiao Jinghuan died when he arrived, he would be tragic, and he would be very satisfied with the safe handover this time.

It's not that insiders can't understand the danger.

In just a few short days, the Japanese army Sima was like walking a tightrope, and today he finally left from the tightrope, and he felt that ordinary is happiness.

This kind of thing of dancing on the tip of a knife is really not something that a small person like himself can just hold, and it seems that he will have to hand in his resignation after he goes back.

"Hurry hard work for fame, with how many pulsatillas. The hero returns to the old countryside, and the unarmored general does not ask the soldiers. The dream is heavy, and the geese are chirping. A lifetime of grievances, one after another. At the end of the day, the flowers are light. Jun Sima said with feelings.

This military Sima moved his heart to retreat in this way, after all, high-ranking officials are generous, and glory and wealth must be enjoyed by life!

One last glance at this group of people chasing fame and fortune, the military Sima whipped away.

That boy has no desire to chase fame and fortune, but all this has nothing to do with me!

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"Why does Lord Jun Sima look like he has a sense of gloom, his body is exhausted, and he looks like a general in the twilight." Looking at the departing military Sima Huang Daxian sighed.

"Brother Huang is right." Yang Xi Ying and Dao, although Huang Tai Sin's character is not good, but his vision of people has always been good.

Otherwise, he would not have had so many followers.

"Don't ink ink, it's delayed His Royal Highness the King of Jin's illness, and it's not enough for you to cut off ten heads." Looking at the people who were still sighing, the hot-tempered black-clothed commander whipped it over.

Looking at the whip that was getting closer, Yang Xi silently thought in his heart: "Bigby rotates his position."

I saw a golden shroud of light shrouded in yangxi, and the whip in mid-air seemed to have hit metal, and there was a sonorous sound of gold.

Yang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking straight ahead, looking majestic.

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Of course, the actual Bigby Rotation Stance would not be like this, but it was accompanied by a Level 0 Arcane Light Technique at the same time as the release of the Bigby Rotation Stance.

This light mask, which was supposed to be transparent, suddenly became golden, and it made others feel so powerful at first glance.

Don't look at this scene and it looks easy, Yang Xi's magic power is rapidly declining, if the whip is a few seconds late, it is estimated that the light mask may be self-defeating

A cold sweat broke out in the palm of the hand in the sleeve of Yang Xi, and sure enough, pretending to be forced was playing with a heartbeat, which scared the baby to death.

Yang Xi silently issued a zero-level arcane dust removal technique, and suddenly a clear stream flowed through Yang Xi's body, and a light gray air flow accompanied by a faint smell of sweat flowed out of Yang Xi's trouser legs.

Feeling the refreshment in this body, Yang analyzed his hands and compiled, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why should the benefactor be angry? As the saying goes, harmony is precious, do you think so? ”

The black-clothed commander who has already had a tacit understanding, Xiang Yang analyzes the head, "The person who came is the head of the little half-immortal Yang analysis Dao." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable is the Poor Dao. The name of the little half-immortal is just a false name. Yang Xi didn't know where to find a handful of small floating dust, and with the appearance of Yang Xi's cloak, there was a strong sense of disobedience.

However, when everyone thinks of the identity of the Yang Analysis Exotic Mage, it is not surprising.

Extraterritorial lands do not obey the king, and the humanities and customs are inevitably different.

It is estimated that the Yang Analysis Mage is already relatively reliable, so he doesn't care too much.

"This is the unique incorruptible golden body of Xiao Banxian Yang Xi, which is invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable, and powerful."

"The art of gods and Buddhas is nothing more than that."

"Pretending to be a ghost." As a peer, Wong Tai Sin immediately came out to dismantle the stage.

The scene just now is indeed very reminiscent of the theory of ghosts and gods, because the yang body has a golden light body, which has a bit of the meaning of the golden body of Buddhism.

It has been said that when the world is in turmoil, ghosts and gods appear.

Fun to say, isn't it? Could it be that the troubled times of Daliang are coming? Looking at Yang Xi's performance, everyone fell into deep thought.

Is it a chaotic world of ghosts and gods, or are there many ghosts and gods in troubled times?

No one knows.

Looking at the strangeness of Yang analysis in everyone's discussion, a great Confucian said: "Zi Bu is silent, and the strange power is confused."

Confucius doesn't talk about weirdness, violence, chaos, ghosts and gods. Confucius vigorously advocated moral concepts such as "benevolence" and "etiquette", and it is rare to see Confucius talking about weirdness, violence, chaos, and ghosts in the Analects, such as Confucius's "respect ghosts and gods and stay away". But it is not absolute, and when he talks about it occasionally, it is all conditional and has a specific environment. The Analects mainly answers the social problems and life questions in reality with benevolence and wisdom as the center, and he denies the theocratic concept of the traditional patriarchal system, he does not believe in ghosts and gods, and naturally does not advocate divination and other methods to ask ghosts and gods for good fortune. Therefore, Confucius tried to deny the role of ghosts and gods with a realistic attitude.

As Confucius's horses, the Confucian scholars certainly denied the existence of the gods.

"Yu Yongsheng is a great Confucian, they are the healers who came to treat the illness of His Royal Highness the King of Jin. Don't be surprised. The black-clad commander excused everyone.

Yu Yongsheng, the word Baisheng, the Great Liang Confucian, the Taifu of His Royal Highness the King of Jin, once argued that hundreds of Confucians were undefeated, known as the Confucian.

"Looking at the safety of King Jin, I will spare you for the time being, if His Royal Highness King Jin is not cured, I will wait for His Royal Highness to be buried!" Yu Yongsheng said to everyone, without the slightest heart of benevolence.

Confucian benevolence has always been only aimed at one's own people, because only those who are also Confucians can be counted as human beings, and Confucianism is the representative of all the people, and the existence of asking for the lives of the people.

The poor people who have worked hard for this are opposed, this is an infringement! When did we authorize you to represent the people of the world? For Mao we don't know? How are we represented?

Chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, and Confucianism violates the law with literature.

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