In the sedan chair, Zhao Ergongzi opened the curtain and looked at the military household behind him.

After a night of marching, the soldiers were exhausted, and they had no strength.

This will weaken the blood qi and lack the strength, and if there are a hundred people, it will not be able to attract the qi of the blood Jiao......

Zhao Ergongzi pondered for a moment and waved his hand.

Ah San hurriedly rushed to his side with a sliding shovel: "Childe, what do you command?" ”

"Shen Shi, day by day, the west, the blood Jiao's qi is the strongest, let them bury the pot on the spot to cook, so that they can rest and recover their blood!"

Ah San clenched his fists: "Obey, I'll arrange it!" ”

"Also, last night's barbecue was good!"

"Got it, I'm going to tell that kid to praise him!"

"Alas! It's still easy to use! Zhao Ergongzi took a deep breath: "Forget it, that kid looks smart, if you tell him this, he knows what to do better than you!" ”

Zhao Ergongzi waved his hand at him again: "I am a scholar, I have the softest heart, I can't see blood, I can't listen to other people's screams, let them enter the Blood Jiao Valley, how many of you know what to do?" ”

Ah San felt the strength on his shoulders and nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, the little one understands, we won't be wrong!" Just really one doesn't stay? ”

Zhao Ergongzi did not answer: "I have found a house for you in the capital, and now your family has moved in, do something for me, let's go back to Beijing as soon as possible to reunite!" ”

"I remember your daughter-in-law, she looks pretty good, and you don't want your wife to marry someone else with your pension!"

Ah San didn't dare to raise his head, faced Childe, and retreated to leave.

Walking away from Childe, he looked for the boulder, stood on top of the boulder, and looked at the military household sitting on the ground fanning his fan.

It's just spring, it's not really hot, and there are green shoots growing on the ground.

The sun had just risen in the east, and there was a chill in the air, and the soldiers who had walked all night leaned against each other's shoulders, panting.

Zhou Dagu's half-crippled body was able to walk in the mountains thanks to the meat skewers last night.

Uncle Wang, who ate his meat skewers, pulled him when he couldn't hold it anymore: "The mountains of the Two Realms are different from home, and they fell on the road and fed the wild wolves in less than two hours!" ”

Zhou Da Gu Qiang smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Wang!" ”

"Hey, eating people with a short mouth, you kid can think of leaving me a skewer of meat, I should pull you a hand, you are young and don't understand the rules of our family, borrow ten taels from us there, you have to pay back one or two more, it is not good to owe favors in this life!"

Zhou Dagu followed behind Uncle Wang, and was pulled all the way by him to the outside of the Blood Jiao Valley.

This night, he wanted to understand the first thing in the other world.

The brain is very important, but only when the strength is reached, can you have the opportunity to use the brain.

I want to live!

Zhou Dagu looked at his immature hands: "My strength is not enough, it is not enough for me to live well!" ”

Looking at the Blood Jiao Valley under the sunrise in the distance, Zhou Dagu took out a piece of cake from his arms and handed it to Uncle Wang: "Uncle, you eat!" ”

Uncle Wang's beard trembled for a while, and he immediately stretched out his hand, but stopped before catching the cake.

He had an embarrassed smile on his face: "What about you?" ”

"I'm not hungry, I haven't walked much this way, I'll sleep, and I'll trouble you uncle on the next road!" Zhou Dagu stuffed the cake into his hand.

Zhou Dagu leaned on the back of Uncle Wang, completely entrusting his life.

There is no doubt about the employer.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind he hid a memory palace that he had exchanged for a lollipop for a little girl.

That year, under the pavilion in the park, the little girl endorsed the book painfully, and he was envious on the side.

For a teenager who has no one to love, learning is a happy thing.

He reached out and gave the girl a lollipop, and the girl taught him a lesson, and he learned to create a house in his brain.

Store your own memories in the house.

"You have to use the deepest memory, the terrifying, the unforgettable. Only such memories can be the key! ”

Zhou Dagu remembered those two blurred faces, which were the smiling faces of his former parents, and the last memories of himself.

Step into the Palace of Memory.

Zhou Dagu was around the corner of the memory palace, walking into a corner that he had long abandoned, where there were poems he had written down desperately for the first time in order to please the president of the university.

In this world, poetry is power in the hands of scholars.

He picked up a book on the ground, 300 Tang poems, Song and Yuan songs, and a book that was stacked in a box for a long time at the scrap yard in exchange.

Zhou Dagu went out from this corner and came to another dilapidated corner, which was crooked and distorted with a brush.

This is, the memory of this body.

Big Win people like to read, and at the beginning, reading is just to survive.

Back then, the demons invaded, people were two-legged sheep, and the whole continent fell into panic.

Warriors burn flesh and blood to guard human blood.

The monks let go of their compassion and became angry arhats.

The Taoist uses the talisman as the cornerstone and the lifespan as the array to kill the demons.

The Mojia Wenxin is incarnated as the Great Wall of the Giant, and the Confucian poems are swords.

But the demon and barbarian races are really powerful, and the cultivators in this world are four grades and three realms, one product and one realm are the top, and four grades and three realms are the bottom.

And after the demon barbarian, there is a demon emperor who is above the one product and one realm.

The highest strength of mankind is the Taoist purple-robed Heavenly Master Li Er, one product and one realm.

On that day, the demon broke down.

The road is long and the body is gone, outside the Great Wall.

The Emperor of the Demon Barbarians, enter the Dragon City.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the black clouds are crushing the city and want to destroy it!

But I saw that there was purple qi in the east for 30,000 miles, and an old man was wearing a Confucian robe, but he was only four pins, and the four directions strode forward, and the purple qi behind him was pushed.

The old man took a step forward, and the sky descended with golden light, a book flashed seven times in the old man's arms, and the Big Dipper in the sky lit up.

The title of the book is "Spring and Autumn"!

Spring and Autumn Stroke, Kill the Demon Barbarian!

One stroke, on the Mojia City, the demons are dead!

The purple robe is draped, and the old man's talent is greatly increased, which is three products and one realm.

The old man took another step forward and recited the mantra: "It is a pleasure to have friends from afar!" ”

Spit out a book.

The title of the book is "The Analects"!

Half of the Analects is safe in the world!

The luck of the human race has risen to the next level, and the demon barbarians have retreated three hundred miles!

Behind the old man, there is a Buddha light that has first appeared, which is two products and one realm!

The emperor of the demons holds the power of heaven and earth, and the stars fall.

The old man was just walking slowly on the land of the human race, and countless people who had lost hope followed him.

There are great Confucians, seventy-two.

There were scholars, three thousand.

The stars have fallen.

The old man drew his crutches and pointed at the sky.

The disciple held his head high and chanted.

The emperor of demons and barbarians, blood spattered outside the Great Wall.

The old man is full of blood and energy, and he is already a product and a realm.

The old man walked forward, and he had reached the Great Wall, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and wept wordlessly.

The emperor of the demon barbarians fought with his life, and three billion demon barbarians besieged him.

The old man looked back at the Terrans.

The figure disappeared above the Great Wall.

The emperor of the demon barbarian also disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the old man returned from the sky, but the emperor of the demon barbarian never returned.

The world knows.

What! For the Confucian saints.

But after this battle, the old man's body was full of holes, and his body was transformed into thousands of gases, strengthening the Mojia City.

So far, the mountains of the two realms have been formed, and the mountains are three hundred miles wide.

The battle between humans and demons, rest!

The old man came from the human race and returned to the human race.

Chao Wen said, and died at night.

Terran Ann!

Zhou Da looked at the broken history book in his hand, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He has a conspiracy, but in the face of this kind of true saint, he can only admire two words.

This book is the first moment of the original owner's study in a private school, and since the return of Confucius, Confucianism has flourished in the human race.

Everyone is proud of scholars, scholars sing poems to kill the enemy, and they govern the country with economic prosperity.

Zhou Wu is a poor martial artist, and he has only cultivated four grades and four realms in his life, and his only wish is that the child is different from him and can be a respected scholar.

Zhou Dagu has studied all his life, but he is only a half-ass.

It is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family.

After all, books are just things that big people like Zhao Ergongzi read.

But......

I'm coming!

Zhou Dagu raised his head.

I don't know, five thousand years of history.

The wisdom of Li Xian Du Sheng.

Can you let yourself, a poor scholar, survive in troubled times.

The key was changed to a password to close the door, and Zhou Da Gu officially became Zhou Da Gu.

He opened his eyes, and the sun was high in the distance, and the days were still days.

He looked at Zhao Ergongzi who came out of the sedan chair, you want my blood, you can!

Then I also want your talent, I don't know, can you do it?

Big Win Calendar, Spring 998.

There were swallows flying over the mountains of the two realms, and Zhou Dagu looked at the swallows curiously.

I don't know if Wang Xie Tang Qianyan can't fly to ordinary people's homes!