Eight Magical Techniques of Yin and Yang of the Bright Moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 285: Fighting with the Mouth and the Sword!

Seeing Gongsun Linglong taking the initiative to speak, Fusu changed his expression, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Gongsun is interested, and you all gathered together, it would be too boring to just chat, how about a competition of Taoism? "

Hearing this, Fu Nian and other Confucianists all felt tense, knowing that this was the main event.

Although what the other party said was quite euphemistic, the connotation in it was self-evident. This eldest son was definitely not a temporary idea, but had planned it long ago, so he made this trip.

Its purpose is probably to take this opportunity to beat and test Confucianism, and by the way suppress the limelight of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Although Fu Nian didn't want to accept this kind of competition, but the eldest son of the empire spoke up in person, and he had no room to refuse, so he could only respectfully agree.

Then he asked: "I don't know what Mr. Yi wants, how should this discussion be carried out?"

Fusu replied: "In my opinion, it is better to divide it into three sessions. First, Mr. Gongsun will present the question, and the Confucianists will answer the question. Whoever has the most advanced debate skills will win.

Let me and the national teacher jointly judge, how about it? "

Hearing this, Fu Nian cupped his hands and said: "Everything is based on the son's will."

Fusu nodded: "Since there is no objection, we can start. Remember to stop, and don't deliberately slander others."

"promise."

Everyone also clapped their hands in agreement.

Finally it was Gongsun Linglong's turn to perform. As a senior barista, she obviously liked this kind of occasion. Her eyes flicked around and then stopped on Zhang Liang.

He smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Zhang San is very knowledgeable and talks a lot, please give me some advice."

Seeing that the other party wanted to compete with him by name, Zhang Liang also smiled helplessly, then slightly cupped his hands and said: "I dare not be an instructor, sir, I have praised you."

"Then I'm about to start."

The former cast a wink.

"Please."

Zhang Liang ignored his teasing, and straightened his posture with a serious face.

Seeing this, Gongsun Linglong stopped making fun of her. She put down the face fan in her hand and instantly entered the mouthpiece mode, using her ancestral skills of famous masters to start flirting with others.

Facing the eloquence of the former, Zhang Liang also relentlessly launched a verbal counterattack. Although the other party was sharp-tongued, compared with the ability of the strategists to lobby the world, the famous experts were more likely to secretly change logic and blur concept.

In this case, as long as the logic is clear and the thinking is quick, don't be confused by the opponent.

After a heated debate, in the end it was Zhang Liang who came out on top, defusing Gongsun Linglong's attack from Language Mountain, leaving him helpless.

"Mr. Zhang San is really extraordinary, and the little girl is willing to bow down."

Although she lost a lot, she was not angry at all, instead she looked at the other party with softer and more loving eyes.

Zhang Liang felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and then he took the initiative to say: "The famous master's rhetoric is really unusual, and it is really a fluke. Next, we can proceed to the second round."

Fusu nodded and said: "Well, Zifang is indeed a famous scholar in the land of Qilu, not only knowledgeable, but also a gentleman."

Then he went on to say: "The first round of Confucianism is even better, Xiaoshengxianzhuang is indeed full of talents."

At this point, he changed the subject, looked at Fu Nian and said, "If you encounter an ancient sword, you will be a gentleman. The sword is the gentleman of a hundred soldiers. Now that the competition is over, let's have a little swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Fu Nian's heart moved slightly, and he cupped his hands and said: "Your high status, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to wield swords and swords in front of you?"

Fusu smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, just click as far as you want."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's rebuttal, he looked at Zhang Han who was sitting on the side and said, "General Zhang, let's discuss one or two next."

Zhang Han naturally wouldn't have any objections, he nodded and said, "Yes, son!"

Then he stood up, cupped his fists slightly towards the Confucian people, and said, "I wonder if any gentleman can give some advice?"

Seeing this situation, Yan Lu and Fu Nian looked at each other, then got up and said, "Let's come down to ask for advice in this round."

"Please!"

Zhang Han raised his hand to invite, and then the two came to the center of the hall.

Ye Yan took a look at the two of them. Both of them had good strength. As the leader of the Shadow Secret Guard, Zhang Han himself had good combat prowess, and he also had a lot of actual combat experience after years of training.

And Yan Lu doesn't have much reputation in Jianghu, and he rarely makes moves in front of outsiders, but because of this, few people know what kind of strength he has.

The only thing that makes people understand is his title of master of draw.Although he has never won, he has never lost either, and he can remain undefeated even in the face of Fu Nian.

The battle started, and after a few trials, it quickly entered into a fever.Zhang Han's offensive was fierce and fast, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact he failed to take advantage of it.

If its attack is compared to a strong wind, then Yan Lu is like catkins fluttering in the wind, no matter how strong the strong wind is, it cannot be torn apart.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yan's mouth. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Lu's situation is full of dangers, but in his eyes, this is called ease.

Every time Yan Lu's dodge is just right, it happens to be able to avoid the opponent's attack, leaving no more space.

As the so-called gentleman has no contention, has light without form, and sits and forgets without heart, the method of sitting and forgetting the mind is a rather special method, and its essence is somewhat similar to Taoism's governance by doing nothing.

Of course, not taking the initiative to attack does not mean that you will not attack. Defense is just to accumulate strength.Just like a spring, the harder it is pressed, the greater the force generated when it rebounds.

Once he really wants to make a move, it will definitely be a thunderous blow, a sword will kill!

It's just that the two of them are just sparring now, and Yan Lu and Zhang Han have no enmity, so naturally there is no need to fight to the death.

What's more, Fusu came here to test Confucianism, and it would be bad if he behaved too aggressively.

After a fierce fight, Yan Lu withdrew his sword, while the weapon in Zhang Han's hand pointed directly at his chest.Judging from the results, the former lost.

But at this moment, a few clever Confucian disciples noticed a clear handwriting on the ground under Zhang Han's feet, which is the "benevolence" believed by Confucianism.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle showed surprise on their faces. This word was obviously left by Yan Lu.In other words, under his guidance, Zhang Han unconsciously drew such a handwriting on the ground.

This also means that the opponent's attack and even every movement is under his control.

Anyone who has some knowledge knows what this means. If there is not an essential gap in the realm of cultivation, this scene will not happen...

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