A gust of cold wind blew with a biting chill, Zhang Ji's body trembled slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of me is still the Du Post Pavilion.

It's just that everything seems to have been put on pause.

The calm gaze swept over everyone's faces, the cruel smile on the face of "Bai Qi", the regret on the face of Bei Yingzi, and the sadness and indignation on the faces of Mrs. Xu, Han Shen, Qin Zhao and other Mo family members...... There are also scarlet smoke and scarlet salamanders.

Scarlet Yan's fair and pretty face was full of sadness at the moment.

It seems that his own appearance has made the heart of this cold-blooded and ruthless Dongjun of the Yin and Yang family more and more soft.

However, what surprised him the most was the expression on the beautiful and delicate face of the startled salamander - no expression

The startled salamander seems to have accepted the fact that Zhang Ji is about to be taken away by "Bai Qi", and he is one step faster than anyone else to accept it, and the cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness of the snare killer are best shown in her body at this moment.

It's just that Zhang Ji knows that the startled salamander should already have a will to die.

Grandmasters have to find their own "way", Zhang Ji doesn't know what the path of the startled salamander is, and he has never asked the startled salamander, but the momentum of the startled salamander has become stronger and stronger at the moment, even no less than the momentum of some old grandmaster masters, and it is still strengthening.

This is the preparation for overdrawing and squeezing the future internal force from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Looking at the posture of the startled salamander, it seems that it wants to overdraft the eight veins of the strange meridians, and it looks like it will end up with the "white rise".

Even the faces of the six-fingered black man and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi ...... Well, one of them is wearing a mask and the other is wearing a hood, and they can't see the look on their faces at all.

"Idiot, think about your original intention, think about why you joined Daqin."

The sound of the vicissitudes of life came into Zhang Ji's brain, and although he lost his internal strength and Zhan Lu, Zhang Ji, who knew that he was about to become a dying person, was unprecedentedly hard.

"Fool your mother! You are a fool, your whole family is an idiot, your ancestors and grandchildren are all fucking idiots! ”

Although he didn't know which Baijia master wanted to wake up, he just couldn't help but scold.

As early as when Lao Tzu fell into a fantasy realm, I didn't come out to help, I lost all my internal strength, Zhan Lu abandoned the Lord, and found that the "Bai Qi" embryo was about to reappear, and I knew that the situation was wrong to stop it.

Grandma's, what I hate the most is the old guys who are hiding in the hundreds of families, passing on the position of head to the disciples one by one, hiding and being happy, and leaving all the to others to deal with, what about the face? 、

Hearing Zhang Ji's scolding, the white-haired figure wearing a wooden crown and black and white clothes was stunned, with a complicated complexion, as if he was considering whether to directly break the resentment barrier and directly pull the rabbit cub under him up and pump the board against his buttocks.

But after thinking about it, this rabbit cub scolded himself anyway, and he didn't bother to bother with him, so he didn't say a word.

After scolding for a long time, seeing that no one still showed up, Zhang Ji couldn't help but shake his head, it seemed that his agitation method had failed.

Originally, I wanted to rely directly on the unknown senior to help, but it seems that my little trick was seen through by the other party at a glance.

Sure enough, the old immortal guys are all old turtles, and they may not be conscientious, but they definitely have the patience of Sima Lao'er.

However, Zhang Ji was not annoyed, and sat cross-legged, thinking about his original intention and the reason for joining Daqin.

He understood that the unknown senior wanted him to remember his original intention of entering Qin to "unify the world and return to peace". He naturally will not forget that the purpose of using force to pacify the world is to quell the war.

But he had to admit that Bai Qi's war of annihilation to eliminate the living forces of the Shandong countries was indeed the fastest way to quell the war, and it was also the reason why the Qin State was able to kill a world overlord with a outnumbered enemy.

Shang Tong.

These two words popped up in Zhang Ji's mind.

The meaning of "Shang Tong", he understood it very early, that is, to respect the unification of the world, which is also the thought of Mo Zhai, the ancestor of the Mo family, but he has never been recognized by the "Book of Ink", and has never broken through to the realm of a half-step grandmaster, obviously not satisfied with his answer.

It's just that Zhang Ji doesn't understand, isn't it the most beneficial to the people of the world to quell the war as quickly as possible?

The city will change hands again and again, just like his hometown of Anyi, which has fallen into the hands of the Qin State many times, but was finally recaptured by the Five Kingdoms Alliance led by Xinling Jun and returned to the Wei soil.

The city will always stand there quietly, but the soldiers are one less if they die, as long as they kill the enemy country and there are not enough soldiers, then they can easily win the victory and pacify the world, isn't it the same with the Qin State in history?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ji was silent.

Yes, this is the case with the Qin State in history, so the Qin State perished.

The hatred brought about by the killing made the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, who did not have the idea of great unification, accumulate too much hatred for the Qin State. Only Ying Zheng, the emperor who created a unified system, could suppress this chaotic situation, but just a few years after his death, the Qin state fell apart, and the world returned to the era of war again.

Therefore, if we want to establish the peace of the world, we must no longer deepen the hatred between the people of the Six Kingdoms and the Qin State, and we must also achieve unity in thought.

This ideological unity is not the ideological unity of "deposing the hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone" in later generations, but no longer the nationality of Han, Zhao, Wei, Chu, Yan, Qi, Qin and other countries, but the ideological unity of recognizing each other as the descendants of Yan and Huang, recognizing the name of China, and recognizing oneself as the people of China.

And this may be the "Shang Tong" that he, as a disciple of the Mo family, should choose!

Therefore, the first thing to do is to change the habit and style of the Qin army's "awarding knighthood on the head" and "still having the first merit", and instead revitalize the "volunteer soldiers".

"If you enter the realm of the enemy, the people will know what they are sheltering, and the head of the Guizhou will know that you will not die, and as for the friends of the country, you will not abuse the grain, you will not dig graves, you will not cut down trees, you will not burn the accumulation, you will not burn the houses, you will not take six animals, and you will be rewarded by the people, so as to show your likes and dislikes, and believe in the people's period to seize the enemy's funds."

"No soldier will attack a city without transgression, nor will he kill the innocent. The father and brother of the husband who kills, the goods and wealth of the people, and the children of the concubines are all stolen. Therefore, the soldiers are punished for riots and injustice. Those who are added to the army will not leave their fields, Jia will not leave their mansions, and scholars will not leave their official mansions. Since its martial arts are discussed by one person, the soldiers are not bloody and the world is pro-life. ”

Zhang Ji used his hand as a pen, writing and painting on the sandy ground, writing and writing the thoughts in his heart.

What is called the rejuvenation of the righteous soldiers, that is, after the city is broken, it will not harm the lives of the people, will not destroy the people's assets, liberate the people from the harsh government of other countries, and treat the people of other countries well.

The same is true for conquests, no longer pursuing the war of annihilation with decapitation and merit, but instead taking the captured enemy soldiers into the consideration of military merits, and the merit is even greater than the beheading, so as to change the style of the Qin army and transform the Qin army from a tiger and wolf army in the eyes of the world to a benevolent and righteous army.

Even though such benevolence and righteousness have to pay more costs, the Qin State now has this strength, and the payment of these costs is even more worthwhile.

And this should be Zhang Ji's "non-attack"!

In an instant, time flowed again.

In an instant, Zhang Ji opened his eyes as if he had figured out something, and his eyes were clear.

The internal force that was originally scattered in the air was suddenly sucked into the body by the seemingly thin body, and the invisible embankment in the meridians around the body became more and more fragile, and was washed away by the vast and pure internal force.

The most turbulent "river" rushed to the dantian, converging with the "river" from the limbs and hundreds of bones, and poured into the dantian together.

The fragile dantian began to shatter under the impact of the river condensed by the pure internal force, and then recovered in an instant.

Eventually, the "rivers" converged into a vast ocean.

The armor on his body shattered, and the armor pieces burst out in all directions.

"Is this the Grandmaster realm?"

Holding the Zhan Lu Sword, which had regained its pitch-black sword body, exuding a sense of tranquility and peace, but with a majestic momentum that would win in battle, Zhang Ji took a deep breath.

The wind howled and swept in, making a hunting sound that blew Zhang Ji's clothes.

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