It's just that whether it's in Tianjing, or in Anping County.

Lieutenant Mo Qiong, who was quite appreciated by the officials and respected by his colleagues, was standing in the small courtyard at the moment, looking at the young scholar in front of him.

But I only felt that the praises I heard in my ordinary life were a little harsh.

"There is really such a genius in the world, after people see it, they can't even feel jealousy and hatred in their hearts, they will only feel ashamed of themselves!"

Mo Qiong smiled silently bitterly in her heart.

Wind Fast Sword, this set of swordsmanship is not very subtle, it can only be regarded as a third-rate swordsmanship.

But back then, when he hadn't joined the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, he learned this set of swordsmanship in the Tianjing Wind Martial Arts Hall, from entry to Xiaocheng, but it took three cold summers!

And what about Gu Changsheng in front of him?

From asking him for martial arts teachings, to starting to formally practice the Swift Wind Sword.

Before and after, it may not be more than three days!

Such a talent, the mistake is not to see it with your own eyes, when you say it to Mo Qiong, Mo Qiong is just talking nonsense!

"With the talent of Gu Xianren, if you practice martial arts, you will definitely be able to be the pillar of the country......"

Mo Qiong couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.

But he just finished speaking.

"Ahem."

Outside the small courtyard, the two subordinates who were on duty were coughing again and again, Mo Qiong reacted, and hurriedly bowed down in panic to apologize: "The humble general is unreasonable, and I ask the sage to forgive me!" ”

It is true that he Mo Qiong is the captain of the Iron Cavalry.

But in front of him is a real sage of the town!

The Great Zhou Dynasty, when the founding of the country and the revival of the country, may have had a short period of emphasizing military force and light literature, but the main theme has always been heavy on literature and light on military force.

Now he actually persuaded the sages of Zhenguo to abandon literature and follow martial arts?

Mo Qiong is now terrified to the extreme.

He has a bit of a future, but compared to the Gu Xianren in front of him, his future is not much bigger than sesame! Maybe if this sage said a word, that Xuanyuan Qianhu would take the initiative and punish himself first!

looked at Mo Qiong's panicked appearance.

Gu Changsheng was stunned, but then waved his hand again and again: "Captain Modu, why bother, hurry up, hurry up." ”

Gu Changsheng said, and hurriedly helped Mo Qiong up, only then did he feel how terrifying Mo Qiong's cultivation was as an eighth-grade martial artist.

Although he is only a lower-rank martial artist now, relying on the blessing of the innate Dao body, in terms of strength, he can also compare with some lower-eight-rank martial artists.

But when he was supporting Mo Qiong, it took a lot of effort to help this honest Xuanjia Lieutenant up.

looked at Mo Qiong's eyes that had not yet dissipated the sense of fear.

Gu Changsheng's heart is also mixed.

He naturally knew about the dynasty's culture of emphasizing literature over military force, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, besides, as a descendant.

It doesn't matter if it's heavy on literature and light on martial arts, or it's good to emphasize military force over literature.

These two paths, no matter which one, will bring great disadvantages!

"If one day I can become a country, I may be able to ......"

Gu Changsheng shook his head and stopped this thought.

At present, he is far from reaching that level regardless of status, strength, and hole cards, which are not what he needs to consider now.

But there is one thing he can do.

Looking at the frightened Mo Qiong in front of him, Gu Changsheng solemnly spoke: "Mo Duwei, you are older than me, and you passed me "Swift Wind and Fast Sword", with this friendship, if Mo Duwei does not dislike it, in the future, I will call Mo Duwei my brother and call you, Brother Mo!" ”

said.

Gu Changsheng solemnly held Mo Qiong's hands.

You must know that in this era, the handshake ceremony is quite a high and intimate etiquette for people, especially for literati.

Even if Mo Qiong is not a literati, he knows this kind of common sense.

Watching Gu Changsheng shake hands and speak, his tone was solemn and sincere.

A dignified iron-blooded tough guy, who has also been to Northern Xinjiang, has been to Liaozhen, and has really seen a bloody battle with the demon barbarian, but his eyes are a little red, and he wanted to excuse himself several times, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back raw.

"Brother Fei, what other concerns do you have? My big Zhou iron-blooded man, is it just like this? ”

Gu Changsheng said with a smile.

But it made Mo Qiong unable to hold back the excitement in his heart, and held Gu Changsheng's hand heavily: "Gu Xianren, don't ...... Brother Gu, thank you! If you have any problems in the future, just ask someone to bring a letter! Brother calls me brother! I Lao Mo, I must be worthy of this friendship! ”

looked at Mo Qiong's serious appearance.

Gu Changsheng was a little stunned.

He really didn't expect that his words would have such a good effect.

"It seems that I still underestimate the atmosphere of emphasizing literature over military force in this era."

However, it stands to reason that the martial artists of this world also have a cultivation path, and they can also achieve a grade, no matter what, it is stronger than the painting path that can only go to the highest rank of the fifth grade.

Why is there such a serious atmosphere of emphasizing literature over force?

Shaking his head and suppressing this doubt in his heart for the time being, Gu Changsheng thought about it, but opened his mouth.

"Brother's words are too heavy, but the younger brother is really a little puzzled now, I hope my brother can help me solve my doubts."

"Brother just say, brother must know everything, say everything!"

Hearing Gu Changsheng open his mouth to ask for help, Mo Qiong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted his chest and said repeatedly!

In the evening of the same day, at sunset.

After sending Mo Qiong away, Gu Changsheng sat in the study, looking at the scroll in front of him, but he fell into a deep groan.

After a long conversation with Mo Qiong, Gu Changsheng gained a lot.

The biggest gain was that under the guidance of this Great Zhou Xuanjia Iron Cavalry Captain, Gu Changsheng really got to know all the dark forces and transcendent forces in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The dark forces, first and foremost, are the [demons] and [ghosts].

The genus of demons and ghosts, needless to say.

The grass and trees in the mountains and the beasts, into the essence of the spirit, can be a demon, after death there is a grudge, the spiritual light is not extinguished, you can be a ghost.

Demons and ghosts have become the common people of the Great Zhou, as well as cultivators, the most common and most exposed monsters on weekdays.

However, whether it is a demon or a ghost, the threat caused by it is actually not big, as long as it is not up to the top three grades.

A big demon and evil ghost, that is, causing hundreds of thousands of casualties and deaths, more than 10,000 people, is very rare.

And, as soon as such a threat emerges.

The imperial court can also respond in time, or issue an order urging the locality, or send a guard to organize the guard to hunt and kill, as long as the time is long enough, it can always be hunted and killed, and brought to justice.

That's why.

These demons and ghosts, perhaps the likes of the lower three grades, will not be long after they become elites, and those who don't know the world will kill wantonly and be unscrupulous.

After reaching the middle three grades, they will act more or less convergently.

After all, after doing it, it has provoked the pursuit and killing of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, not to mention that these middle and third grades are the big demons of the upper three grades, and they will also be killed by the Confucian saints and warriors of the human race, Thunder Town.

"But in addition to demons, [demons] and [monsters] are different."

Gu Changsheng took a deep breath.

Thinking of what Mo Qiong said, there was a chill in his eyes!