Hundreds of miles away from Shuntianfu, the yellow sand is rolling, and the smoke and dust are everywhere.

Suddenly, a galloping red-armored army appeared, strong and strong, and the breath of iron and blood rushed to the face.

The majestic 'Zhenbei' military flag sounded in the wind.

The cavalry galloped on horseback, escorting a magnificent carriage carved with dragons and phoenixes, and marched rapidly towards Shuntianfu.

I saw that the carriage was always surrounded by dozens of guards wearing red armor robes, who were holding spears to the sky, their faces were resolute, and their bodies were overflowing with the solemn aura of the battlefield.

Obviously, the identity of the owner of this carriage is not simple.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, ahead is the Shuntian Mansion!"

A red-armored guard rode to the carriage and reported the situation to the owner inside.

"It's not that Shuntianfu is the richest state and county in the east, prosperous and beautiful, why is there yellow sand rolling and dusty all the way?"

The angry voice of the sixth prince Zhou Ankang came out of the carriage, and said: "If you didn't know that you went to Shuntian Mansion this time, this prince would have mistakenly thought that he had gone to the Western Regions!" ”

"Don't be angry with the six princes, it's the middle of winter, everything is withering, and it's normal to have dust everywhere."

At the right time, the students of the Spring and Autumn Academy, who were traveling in the same car, slowly explained: "After entering the Shuntian Mansion, the surrounding situation should improve..."

After a pause, the man continued: "Xiaosheng has been here several times, and the city will be very prosperous. ”

I saw that in the gorgeous and spacious carriage, there were five men and one woman, each with a deep breath, the male Yushu was in the wind, and the only woman, she was holding the pipa in her arms, which was very clean and refined.

Zhou Ankang, the sixth prince dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident smile, and said, "This time, the academy asked you senior brothers to follow me to Shuntian Mansion, and the outcome is already self-evident. ”

Immediately, he looked at the four handsome men beside him and said, "We have four top Tianjiao, Qin Demon, Chess Ghost, Bookmaniac, and Painting Idiot, so what does Fengtian Academy compare with us?" ”

"The six princes have praised it!" The four smiled modestly.

"Your Highness, don't underestimate the enemy!"

The woman holding the pipa in her arms, after hearing the arrogant words of the six princes, couldn't help but admonish in a serious tone: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky, we can't underestimate any opponent, otherwise the fate of the enemy will be very serious!" ”

"The Master's lesson is very good!"

As soon as these words came out, the five people in the carriage lowered their heads one after another, their faces showed solemn expressions, and they put away their contempt.

The results of this competition between the two houses are very important, and they dare not slack off!

And the woman who is like autumn water is the master of the Spring and Autumn Academy, Yu Shuilan, who cultivated to the late stage of the Confucianism and Taoism Four Heavens Immortal Realm, and her strength is extraordinary.

And she also has the reputation of 'Pipa Fairy' in the capital!

Clean the dust and refrain from people thousands of miles away!

You can only watch from a distance, not play with it!

"Something seems wrong with this dusty sky?"

After a pause, Yu Shuilan's embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she muttered to herself: "Why do I feel a trace of jealousy from this?" ”

"Master, is there a demon here?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhen, the Qin Demon who was the disciple of the other party, immediately sensed the seriousness of the words.

He was in a daze, looked at the sixth prince Zhou Ankang, and suggested: "Your Highness, let's stop the team and take a look." ”

"Well, it's just the intention of the master!"

When the words fell, the team outside the car stopped, and the Zhenbei army of hundreds of people, under the command of Zhou Ankang, spread out everywhere to search for traces of monsters.

After some tossing, they didn't find anything wrong.

The surrounding area is still a dusty and desolate scene.

"Is it my delusion?"

The pipa fairy Yu Shuilan muttered to herself, looking suspiciously at the desolate environment around her.

Immediately, the team set off again, galloping all the way in the direction of Shuntianfu.

......

"Brother Liu, according to the news from the secret agent, the team of the Spring and Autumn Academy, under the escort of the Zhenbei Army, is rushing towards Shuntian Mansion, and it will arrive tomorrow!"

Su Cailiang, the right envoy of the Blood Cloak Hall, looked solemn, lowered his eyebrows, looked at the tall and thin man who was meditating cross-legged in front of him, and said, "At present, all plans are being laid out according to your plan. ”

"Well, that's good!"

Liu Xiuping opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, he sealed his hands, solemnly, looked at the yellow sand in the stone box in front of him, and said: "As long as I wait for the time when I refine the sand crystal given by the hall master, it will be the time for us to act!" ”

Immediately, he said, "Have you ever contacted the internal response of Fengtian Academy?" ”

"According to the code provided by Su Fu, I have successfully contacted the other party!"

Su Cailiang bowed, his face was a little strange, and he stopped talking again: "But the other party has one condition..."

"On what terms?" Liu Xiuping said suspiciously.

Su Cailiang smiled: "Kill Zhang Tao!" ”

"What? Kill that kid again? ”

Hearing this strange condition, Liu Xiuping was shocked, his brows jumped slightly, and he whispered very curiously: "What kind of character is this Zhang Tao, who provokes hatred everywhere, and can still live all the time..."

It's a miracle!

He has his own intelligence channels, and according to his understanding, Zhang Tao has been on the bounty list of the rivers and lakes, and the news is circulating in the hands of major assassination organizations.

Even in Xuanzhou this time, there is a surge, and there are already many terrifying gold medal killers who are gathering towards Shuntianfu, intending to take the other party's head.

"No problem, you promise the other party directly!"

Liu Xiuping didn't think about it, and said seriously: "As long as we can successfully obtain the Divine Scroll Secret Method, nothing else matters!" ”

"And that Zhang Tao will definitely die, don't worry, everything is in the plan!" He added.

......

"Ah, yes, yes, yes! This is the book! ”

Zhang Tao was overjoyed, looking at the small words in his hand, like a treasure.

The content on this silk book is exactly what he needs in ancient ancestors, and its annotations after Chinese characters can be said to be the reason for his excitement.

This book is not the original, but a transcribed translation.

There was once a transcriber who not only transcribed this ancient script, but also annotated and translated it himself.

In this way, Zhang Tao was just cheaper, saving him from studying the meaning word by word again.

"Huh? The above content is basically the Analects created by the Confucian sage..."

After some research and memorization, Zhang Tao was shocked, and suddenly found that the half of the 'Luanyu' in his arms was simply a transcription of the Confucian sage's "Analects".

"Chaowen said, you can die at night."

"Parents are here, don't travel far, there must be a way to travel."

......

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing."

"If you come, you will be safe."

Except that the text is written by the ancient ancestors, the annotations in it are exactly the same as the content of the Analects recorded by Confucianism in modern times.

It makes no difference at all!

"What's going on? Could it be that the martial god has abandoned martial arts? ”

Zhang Tao was puzzled, holding a bamboo slip that looked like jade but not jade, and recited it one by one, and he found that there were only thirteen lines of famous sayings from the sages on the bamboo slips.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, he knew the true meaning of Haoran in the sea and trembled.

As he finished reading, the strange trembling sensation disappeared.

"Huh? Seems to have an effect? ”

Seeing this, Zhang Tao's eyes lit up, and a burst of excitement surged in his heart, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Immediately, he held the bamboo slip in his hand, kept it in its original state, and kept reciting the contents of the bamboo slip in his mouth, reciting it repeatedly without stopping.

It's like a little monk who takes refuge in the Buddha and keeps chanting.

The words in the mouth are constantly recited.

Airplanes!

Haoran's true meaning trembled violently, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and began to gallop in the sea of knowledge!

In the end, it broke through the shackles of the sea of knowledge and turned into a raging torrent to hit the limbs and hundreds of bones...

In the blink of an eye, the Haoran True Intention in his body spread all over his body, like true qi swimming in the meridians, and the water came naturally, according to the special trajectory, endlessly.

"Could this be the cultivation method of the 'Talking' Divine Skill?"

The recitation stopped, and the Haoran true meaning that spread all over the body instantly dissipated, and it was like a milk swallow returning to the sea of knowledge again.

After repeating it several times, Zhang Tao had a glimmer of understanding in his heart, as if he had grasped an extremely important detail.

As long as he holds the bamboo slip in his hand and recites the above content, he can wantonly mobilize the Haoran True Intention in his body, like an arm.

The cultivation method of 'Dialect' is like Confucianism and Taoism to find the way, establishing a warrior's 'path' and making up for the lack of a martial artist's attack means.

Haoran's true intention spreads all over the body, which is equivalent to using the whole body as the 'road' of battle!

Punch to the flesh, one shot into the soul!

At this moment, Zhang Tao got his wish and finally comprehended the true cultivation method of 'Slurring'.

Since then, he has embarked on a very different 'road' of Confucianism and Taoism!