The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1061 Talent: I never make sense [Please subscribe*Please vote]

"Isn't it good to be in the underworld?" Jing Tianming was puzzled.

Isn’t his father the great master of Mohism, and the leader of the underworld in the two great empires of Qin and Bing?

"It's easy to enter the world of martial arts but difficult to leave!" Yan Yan sighed. He was both in and out of the world of martial arts.

He only left behind the name of the Little Sword Saint of the South in the martial arts world, and then entered the Korean court.

There are no feuds in the underworld, nor are there any grudges or love affairs in the underworld.

Jing Ke also acquiesced. It is easy to enter the martial arts world but difficult to leave. This is because he is a leader of the Mohist school and commands the martial arts world. He is already too deeply entangled in the martial arts world and it is too difficult for him to leave the martial arts world again. The grievances and grudges in the martial arts world have made it impossible for him to extricate himself.

Putting aside other things, are there really no innocent people among those he has killed over the years?

Innocence is only relative!
Now we have different positions and there is no need to argue about right or wrong.

"For you, this world is too small!" Yan Yan continued.

The world of Jianghu is already very big for an ordinary knight, but for the son of Jing Ke, the world of Jianghu is too small.

Jing Ke, Gongsun Li Ji, and even the Mohist School would not agree to Jing Tianming re-entering the world.

The Mohist School also turned to the imperial court, leaving only a few leaders in charge of martial arts affairs in various places.

This can be seen from the fact that the Mohists established the Iron Blood Alliance instead of directly using the name of the Mohists.

It was not just the Mohist school that was undergoing transformation; all other schools of thought were experiencing the same transformation.

The farmers established Qianlong Hall based on Siyue Hall as a pilot and are also slowly fading out of the world.

All the philosophers and schools of thought have been trying their best to leave the society and move into the imperial court.

Unless Jing Ke was drunk, he would never let Jing Tianming get involved in the world of martial arts again.

"These are still too far away for you. Listen to your uncle and become Master Yan Lu's disciple!" Yan Yan advised.

"Although Master Yan Lu is not well-known, even I am not sure of defeating him. Master Yan Lu's meditation and swordsmanship are unrivaled in the world."

"Did you know about the lightsaber?"

Jing Tianming was puzzled. On the Mohist Sword Master List, the Hanguang Sword was not ranked high, outside the top ten. Why did Yan Yan say that he was not sure of defeating Yan Lu?

"The Light Sword, as long as there is light, the sword is there. It is the most mysterious and magical. Don't you want to have a magical sword that exists when you need it and disappears when you don't need it?"

Yan Yan knew the nature of children very well.

Children have absolutely no resistance to the most peculiar and magical sword, the Hanguang Sword.

Even Yan Yan, before he obtained the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, what he longed for most was actually Han Guang's magical and elegant sword.

Not to mention a young man of Jing Tianming's age.

"Zuowang Han Guang, becomes weaker when facing a weak opponent. It is known as the most peculiar and special martial arts in the world. Even your father, I, may not be able to beat Master Yan Lu. He may even let me win on purpose, and I don't know why I won. This is the terrifying power of the Master of Han Guang Sword." Jing Ke also recognized Yan Lu's strength.

The master of draws, this is the evaluation given by the Mohist school and also acknowledged by Jing Ke himself.

In order to ensure the credibility of the Sword Master List, Jing Ke also went to Yu Yanlu to test his sword. Although he won, Jing Ke really didn't know how he won.

Therefore, the knowledge hidden by these Confucianists is no less profound than that of Taoists.

On the contrary, the Mohist School has openly displayed its strength, which is known to the world.

All I can say is that a gentleman hides his abilities, a Taoist practices in seclusion, so a Mohist can only be invincible in the world!
Confucianism and Taoism cannot come out, so Mohism is fearless!
"My father also wants me to go to Xiaoshengxianzhuang and become a disciple of Master Yan Lu?" Jing Tianming was still attracted.

Or maybe he didn't want to disappoint his father.

"How many people in the world hope to become Master Yan Lu's disciple but fail? Even with your uncle's recommendation and the support of the Mohist School, if you fail the exam, you will not only lose face as a father, but also as a shame for your uncle and the Mohist School." Jing Tianming looked at Jing Ke, then at Yan Yan, and said seriously: "Uncle, father, rest assured, I will definitely pass Master Yan Lu's exam."

"I believe in Tianming. As long as Tianming wants to do something, he can do it!" Yan Yan praised encouragingly.

Jing Ke also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what his son was going to do just by looking at his butt.

Therefore, it was their adults' idea to let Jing Tianming become Yan Lu's apprentice. If Jing Tianming was unwilling, they would definitely try their best to make trouble.

By then, the Confucians might still accept Jing Tianming under pressure, but Bingzhou and the Mohists would also be humiliated.

"If you don't learn from Master Yan Lu, you will never be my opponent in this life!" Xiao Yun'e spoke again.

"You... are very strong?" Jing Tianming didn't believe it.

He may be the recognized genius of Mohism!

Just as Jing Tianming finished his words, a petite figure appeared behind Jing Tianming like the wind and kicked him on the butt.

Although Yan Yan and Jing Ke reacted, they did not stop it.

"Taoism, blend in with the world!" Jing Ke narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Xiao Yun'e was a natural master, but he had never seen Xiao Yun'e take action.

Now it seems that he is a master of both Confucian and Taoist martial arts, and his movements are strange and unpredictable. Even he might be ambushed if he is not careful.

"I wanted to teach her the Ten Wings, but she just couldn't learn it!" Yan Yan sighed.

The Ten Wings of Confucianism is the most powerful physical training of Confucianism, but if you want to learn the Ten Wings, you must be proficient in the Book of Changes.

This requires a vast amount of knowledge. With Xiao Yun'e's personality, it is impossible for her to calmly and peacefully study the Book of Changes.

"Who kicked me!" Jing Tianming finally realized what was happening and got up from the ground and looked behind him.

"I kicked it!" Xiao Yun'e said lightly.

"You..." Jing Tianming really didn't expect that he would lose to a little girl, and he couldn't even react.

"If you lose, you lose. Making excuses will only make people look down on you." Jing Ke scolded, not giving Jing Tianming a chance to refute.

Jing Tianming opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was blocked by Jing Ke. He could only be angry inwardly.

"That's all. I'll let Master Xun, Master Fu Nian, and Master Yan Lu know."

Yan Yan looked at the sky and didn't want to go on, lest the two little ones really develop feelings for each other inexplicably.

Feelings are the most unreasonable thing.

Unless we haven't met and have no intersection, it is possible that a glance that lasts a thousand years will happen.

"Thank you!" Jing Ke pulled Jing Tianming aside.

Yan Yan was surrounded by secret guards when he traveled, and staying in one place for a long time would have a huge impact, so Jing Ke did not continue the conversation.

"Goodbye, uncle!" Jing Tianming waved goodbye.

"Father, why is she so strong?" Jing Tianming asked only after Yan Yan and his group left.

Not only in the Mohist School, but even in Bingzhou and Qin State, he had no rivals among his peers. However, he did not expect to lose to a girl of the same age, and lose completely.

"It's innate!" Jing Ke couldn't explain this kind of thing.

A natural born master, this makes many warriors feel disappointed.

Some talents are just so unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)