In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

There was a bit of uneasiness and uneasiness in the shopkeeper's eyes.

At this moment, he realized how cruel and ruthless this handsome, gentle and approachable young man was.

In one day, more than [-] people were beheaded, blood gushed out like a spring, and corpses filled the pond.

Chen Xiu's eyes fell between the ancient bronze box in the hands of the shopkeeper, which was a scroll of incomparably ancient and incomplete jade slips.

It was very damaged, and even the fonts were somewhat mottled, and countless cracks were all over the jade slips.

There are vertical and horizontal handwriting on it, with silver hooks and iron paintings, which should be regular script, which has a bit of military connotation on the battlefield.

It's not a copy of calligraphy, but it seems to be chiseled with a knife and an axe, which is quite similar to the calligraphy on the inscriptions of the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

"What dynasty's ancient relic is this, did you ever know?" Chen Xiu said softly, his eyes flickering with thought.

Before the Great Sui Dynasty, during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, there were quite a few writers of military art classics.

"This is an ancient relic from the Southern Dynasty before this dynasty. I remember my mother once said that this seems to be an ancient relic from the Song Dynasty." The salesman's words were a little uneasy.

Chen Xiu held his chin lightly and nodded slightly.

During the Southern Dynasties, the dynasty founded by Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu, the author of the legend of military books, I am afraid that the predecessor is the only one?

"It's very interesting, I like it very much. If that's the case, Xio will accept it." Chen Xiu took the bronze box and said with a smile: "Qiqing, please lead him to the warehouse and give him eight hundred taels Gold."

The shopkeeper was a little stunned.

Eight hundred taels of gold, that's equivalent to eighty thousand taels of silver!

He hardly eats or drinks his entire life, so it might be difficult to save it, right?

Between quiet rooms.

Chen Xiu's five fingers moved slightly, and a font appeared between his eyes:

[Tribute: "Thirty-Six Strategies" orphan copy (fragmented)]

[Rank:? ? ? ? 】

[Assessment: The guardian of the Liu Song Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties, the true meaning of the 'Great Wall of the Country' Tan Dao Jihua military strategists, the art of war created!It contains the meaning of the circulation of yin and yang and the five elements, and the outside has the strangeness of changing magic numbers!As the inheritance of the military strategists, it has exhausted the mysteries of military campaigns, integrated the art of war of rigidity and softness, odd righteousness, offense and defense, self-defense, virtual reality, subject and object, etc., and derived six strategies and thirty-six strategies, corresponding to the number of Tiangang.The six strategists are strategy for victory, strategy for enemy, strategy for attack, strategy for melee, strategy for merger, and strategy for defeat. 】

[Gift:? ? ? ? 】

[Note: It is a fragmented copy, seriously damaged, and has almost no value for refining. Only the cultivation of true meaning can be integrated and comprehended. 】

[Do you understand? 】

"It's a pity that the damage is so serious." Chen Qiu sighed lightly.

Although it is an isolated copy, it is too dilapidated.

It is also in line with historical heritage, after all, Tan Dao helped the whole family, and died at the hands of the king.

Legend has it that when he was dying, he almost destroyed everything he had ever had, and roared at the emperor at that time: "I will destroy your Great Wall!"

Such an existence, what can I comprehend from it?

There was endless expectation in Chen Xiu's heart, and he said softly: "Comprehension."

The moment the words fell, he seemed to be in the midst of a bloody battlefield.

The monstrous flames, the rain of arrows, the falling flying stones, and the soldiers lying in pools of blood!

This is the battlefield, and it is also the real Shura field in the world! !

"General, something is wrong. Our army has guarded the isolated city for more than seven days. The support from the court has not yet arrived, and there is no food. Now, the soldiers are all flustered and somewhat disobedient. What's worse, A traitor told Wei Jun about everything in the city. It’s urgent!!” The low and hasty words sounded, and the man in gold and silver armor frowned slightly, and said slowly: “Send an order, take eight hundred bamboo chips, three hundred Measure it."

Under Chen Xiu's gaze.

Tan Daoji calmly tore apart the thick and solid rice bag in front of the generals.

The white rice flowed out.

"Don't worry, everyone, this is my strategy. Pretend that we have no food, so as to confuse the Wei army, so that we can annihilate them in one fell swoop!!" Tan Daoji said softly, with deep eyes: "Right here, measure and store the food! Remember, we must use the way of singing , Borrow bamboo chips to count!!"

Is this his plan?
While Chen Xiu was thinking, the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed.

The military flag with the word "Wei" waved in the wind.

Hearing the news from the spies, Commander-in-Chief Wei Jun exclaimed: "What? Tan Daoji still has food in his hand? He is going to ambush us!!"

"General! Tan Daoji has a treacherous mind and many schemes! If our army's spies didn't find out, maybe he would really fall into his trap. Maybe those so-called traitors are also in the plan! My suggestion Yes, cut first and retreat, and don't confront the Song army for the time being." The counselor on the side said rather fearfully.

Did this plan succeed?

In Chen Xiu's eyes, what he saw again was the Song Army's barracks.

Tan Daoji breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news of Wei Jun's retreat.

Then a palm fell, and the extremely solid rice bag burst!
What caught Chen Xiu's eyes was full of yellow sand and a thin layer of rice.

"Singing money to measure sand is the name of this plan." The deep words sounded, it seemed that Tan Daoji was talking to himself, and he was also telling Chen Xiu.

"The art of war is just like the way of martial arts! The art of war is changeable, and thousands of strategies are still based on the relationship between yin and yang and the five elements. The same is true for martial arts!! This strategy, in the art of war, represents that it is for change and confusion. It's an illusion!"

"In martial arts, it is the genus of yin, the unpredictability of exercises, and the combination of reality and reality. As far as the domain is concerned, the self is similar to nothingness, and the outside world is reality! Merge reality with nothingness, and turn it into your own use!! Based on this deity, it is not purely borrowing from heaven and earth."

A combination of fiction and reality?

Not purely borrowed!

While Chen Xiu murmured, he seemed to have some understanding.

Tan Daoji's words remained the same.

The thirty-six strategies echoed in Chen Xiu's ears one by one.

Each trick represents Tan Daoji's thinking and analysis of martial arts as a senior, as the existence of at least the supreme being in the rivers and lakes.

And, thinking about the field and future martial arts!
For a moment, Chen Xiu was deeply moved.

The eyes are slightly closed.

Fields bloom.

It seems to merge the world with a radius of hundreds of miles, but it also encompasses the world with a radius of hundreds of miles, devouring everything and refining everything.

Not relying on the world, but based on the deity! !

The breath in his body reached a rare peak.

Ji stared at the sky ruthlessly.

The thunder at this moment is not transformed by borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

Instead, based on Chen Xiu, completely devour the power of heaven and earth, convey it to the deity, and then use the domain to release it! !

Buddha, Lei Zun, Ying Long, three gods emerged.

This world feels a little more real.

"This is the transformation of Chen Xiu's domain. What has he realized?" Ji Wuqing murmured softly.

boom -

Thunder light surges between the dantian, acting on the heaven and the earth.

Chen Xiu's eyes suddenly opened.

The Happy Heaven Realm, the seventh heaven, has been achieved!