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

Chapter 1119 The Greatest and Strongest Righteousness [Subscribe*Monthly Ticket Request]

If you walk on the road at night for too long, you will eventually encounter ghosts.

Yan Yan never thought that Ying Qushui would play tricks on him, so he only treated him as a warrior and did not treat him as a politician.

"A chance to become an immortal is given to me just like that!" Yan Yan didn't know what to say to win over Qu Shui.

This is a chance to lead to immortality, something that many people dream of but cannot obtain, but the other party is so generous as to give it to them for the sake of the Qin State.

"As a sword cultivator, I can guess some of Senior Qushui Sword Immortal's thoughts!" Yan Lu spoke.

Yan Yan and others looked at Yan Lu curiously.

"Because he is a swordsman!" Yan Lu said seriously.

Yan Yan was puzzled.

So does everyone else.

"It is better to take the straight path than to seek the crooked path. On the path to becoming a sword immortal, it is better to break than to yield. To put it simply, Senior Qushui Sword Immortal does not look down upon this opportunity that comes for free. What he wants is to use the three-foot green peak in his hand to embark on the path of becoming a sword immortal himself." Yan Lu bowed in the direction of Xianyang.

Yan Yan understood that Ying Qushui was very proud and looked down upon the immortal fate given by heaven. Instead, he wanted to use the sword in his hand to carve out a path to immortality for himself.

To put it in Confucian terms, a gentleman does not accept food given out of pity!
In Ying Qushui's heart, this immortal fate is a reward from heaven, a gift from heaven, and not something obtained through Ying Qushui's own efforts, so he doesn't want it!

"You're crazy!" Jing Ke complained.

Don’t you want something that’s free?

Don’t you know that sometimes luck is also a kind of strength?
Immortal fate is something that many people desire.

Throughout the ages, countless masters and heroes have died in depression because they lacked just a little bit of luck.

As a result, Ying Qushui actually gave up the opportunity he had obtained.

"So, Qushui Sword Immortal is respected as the Sword Immortal, and you are just a great figure of the Mohist school!" Yan Lu rolled his eyes at Jing Ke.

The way of the sword is very pure. Without a firm swordsmanship, one cannot reach the level of Ying Qushui.

Over the past thousand years, there have been very few sword cultivators who have been able to reach Ying Qushui's level, or even none at all.

Jing Ke was speechless. He was just complaining but was actually looked down upon.

"But..." Yan Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the sky.

A heavenly sword formed by green energy also fell from the sky.

“???” Yan Lu, Jing Ke and others were all dumbfounded.

"Brother, isn't your true energy sealed?" Jing Ke asked doubtfully.

"Yes, but this is not my true energy!" Yan Yan waved his hand to disperse the sword.

"A long river of noble spirit!" As the second in command of Confucianism, Yan Lu understood it the first time.

Haoran Zhengqi is very rare. The only people in the world who know that they have cultivated it are Yan Yan and Xunzi. Therefore, almost no one knows the specific situation of Haoran Zhengqi.

"Yes, a long river of noble energy. As long as Confucianism and culture still exist and the world still has literary energy, my true energy will be inexhaustible!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

He was unable to mobilize his own true energy, but the righteous energy itself did not exist in his body.

“What he sealed was the Confucian Qi that I cultivated later, not the righteous Qi.” Yan Yan explained with a smile.

Unless Ying Qushui has the ability to seal the entire river of righteousness, he can mobilize the righteous energy between heaven and earth at any time.

This is the righteous spirit!
Without this ability, how could the great and righteous spirit be called the greatest and most powerful by all schools of thought?
"So, he sealed loneliness?" Jing Ke was stunned.

Yan Yan has deceived everyone in the world, even his own people.

If Yan Yan didn't say it himself, I'm afraid that only Xunzi, who also cultivated the righteousness, would know that Yan Yan's cultivation was not sealed at all. "Then why do we still want to run?" Jing Ke was puzzled.

"If I don't do this, how would those rats hiding in the dark corners dare to jump out?" Yan Yan asked with a smile.

Originally he didn't want to hide it, but then he thought, with the Qin unified and Bingzhou strong, those rats would have to continue to lie dormant, waiting for himself and Ying Zheng to die, and then deal a fatal blow to the two empires.

So, he just took advantage of the situation, went with the flow, and joined the game himself to see how many people would jump out.

I also want to see what tricks and hidden cards these people have.

The Vermillion Bird landed in the military camp in the Hetao area of ​​Bingzhou.

The guard stepped forward to check the identity of the visitor, and Luo Bing handed over his identity token.

"Greetings, General!" the guards were shocked.

He never expected that he would meet their immediate superior here.

Although the Hetao Camp is directly under the jurisdiction of Beiye Royal City, it is actually managed by the Zhenxi General's Mansion, that is, Luo Bing is their actual commander.

How could a small guard not be surprised when he saw his top superior?

Especially judging from the positions of this group of people, there are some whose status is far higher than Luo Bing.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, the Emperor and the Empress!" The guards reacted quickly.

There are only a few people in Bingzhou whose status is higher than Luo Bing, and the only ones who have such a combination of handsome men and beautiful women are their majesties and empresses.

"Send the message to the three armies, the entire army will enter the first level combat readiness state and be ready to meet the enemy at any time!" Yan Yan said.

"I..." The guard hesitated. How could he have such right?

"Now you are my Xuanwu envoy!" Yan Yan handed a small golden dagger to the guard.

The guard felt a little confused. Just because he was the first one to come for inspection, he was transformed from an ordinary soldier into a special envoy of Bingzhou?
"Here!" The guard ran towards the main tent carefully with the dagger in his hand.

Before this moment, he was a small guard in the Hetao area. After this moment, he was the special envoy of Bingzhou, one level higher than the official.

"By order of His Majesty, the entire army enters level one combat readiness!" The guards broke directly into the main tent of the central army.

General Hetao was stunned for a long time, wondering if a small guard was drunk and dared to run to the central army to give orders.

"General, give the order!"

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the guard showed the golden sword in his hand to the general.

When the general saw the golden sword with black tortoise pattern in the guard's hand, he immediately became serious.

This kind of golden sword with black tortoise pattern cannot be faked, and no one dares to fake it. The consequence of fakery is the annihilation of nine clans.

"Beat the drums and gather the generals!" The general gave the order without any nonsense.

Although it was unclear why no one notified the arrival of Special Envoy Jin Lingjian, and why a small guard randomly selected from their Hetao camp was sent to deliver the message, but that's how the military is, orders must be obeyed!
"Your Majesty, do you suspect that our whereabouts have been leaked?" Jing Ke frowned and looked at the Mohist disciples around him with unfriendly eyes.

Although he trusted his own disciples not to betray Yan Yan, his trust in Yan Yan far exceeded that of these disciples.

"It was you who exposed my whereabouts!" Yan Yan looked at Jing Ke, Yan Lu and Luo Bing.

"Because of our cultivation!" Yan Lu thought quickly.

It was easy for him, as his Zuwang technique made him good at concealing his aura. But the same could not be said for Luo Bing and Jing Ke.

There are very few masters like them in the world, let alone two of them together.

(End of this chapter)