Confucian self-cultivation: Scholars start from Daqin

Even the gambling between the two sides had been anticipated by Gao Jing, otherwise there would not be such a targeted Wang Ling!

Then my own provocation...was it also budgeted for?

Looking at Gao Jing with a sincere smile and a refined demeanor, Xiang Yan's heart suddenly began to throb with fear...

"The contract is finalized, so Gao Jing will resign."

Gao Jing saluted with a smile, and said, "Thank you King Wei for the banquet, Prince Dan, Mr. Ju Wu, we will meet later, General Xiang Yan, see you and me in a month!"

After saluting, Gao Jing put his arms around Yan Lingji's waist and walked out with a smile.

Behind him, Xiang Yan's face turned pale.

Wei Wang's eyes were complicated, with a little determination.

Ji Dan was still trembling with anger, gnashing his teeth.

Ju Wu sighed slightly, his expression getting more and more tired.

……

Out of Wei Palace, boarded the carriage.

Only then did Yan Lingji put her arms around Gao Jing, and said with a coquettish smile, "It's all in your calculations, isn't it?"

Gao Jing thought for a while, and said: "There are some discrepancies... It's more worry-free than I expected."

Yan Lingji put her arms around Gao Jing's neck, and said crookedly: "Hehe, I was really scared just now, I thought it was because of me that I made things difficult for you... I am ready to commit suicide and apologize."

"Snapped!"

Gao Jingzhong slapped his buttocks again, and said: "If one day I am reduced to the point where I need to use your life to make amends, the me at that time will not be worthy of your following!"

Yan Lingji let out a groan, and looked up at Gao Jing, the charm in her eyes was almost overflowing - all the fire charms were used.

"cough--"

Gao Jingqing cleared his throat, collected his mind, and said, "Don't make trouble, the matter is not over yet."

"Oh!"

Yan Lingji was stuffy in Gao Jing's neck, and said after a while: "What if we lose?"

Gao Jing smiled and said: "If you lose, you lose...General Chu, who was granted a fief by the King of Qin, what do you think King Chu will think? What will Li Yuan, who has always been disliked by Xiang, think?"

"You are treacherous!"

Yan Lingji giggled, and suddenly turned her face straight, she broke away from Gao Jing's body, and said in a low voice, "Here we come!"

While speaking, Yan Lingji clasped her hands in front of her body, and began to change pinch seals.

The slender fingers fluctuate, as if they are dancing.

Gao Jing's favorite thing to look at is the handprints of the Onmyoji family when they cast spells. At this time, he admired them closely with relish.

……

The carriage had already left Wei Palace at this time, and came to a deserted street.

On the roofs on both sides, dozens of black-clothed, masked killers with powerful crossbows suddenly stood out. When the trigger was pulled, countless crossbow arrows rained down on the carriage.

At the same time, the coachman driving the carriage suddenly tilted his waist, pulled out a bronze sword from under the seat, and stabbed fiercely into the carriage...

All this happened in the blink of an eye!

The next moment, a thick pillar of fire rushed out of the carriage like a giant dragon, engulfed the driver in an instant, and circled the carriage violently.

The flames raged like a fire tornado, completely covering the carriage and cutting off the sight of all the killers.

The crossbow arrows shot into the flames are like water drops into water, without waves.

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"Clang!"

The gates of the buildings on both sides were kicked away, and more black-clothed killers were used to dominate the carriages, with countless pairs of eyes fixed on the depths of the flames.

Finally, the flames faded away.

The carriage stopped there quietly, except for the charred corpse of the coachman, nothing seemed to change.

"There are so many people!"

Yan Lingji stood gracefully on the carriage, playing with a flame hairpin in her hand, her eyes were as beautiful as water and as charming as fire, her eyes swept over everyone: "I'm a little scared..."

"Be careful with the fire charm!"

Someone among the killers gave a low growl, waved his sword and shouted, "Kill Gao Jing!"

A stern look flashed across Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes, and she shouted coquettishly, "You think beautifully!"

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Graceful and graceful, the flame hairpin is like a fire snake, rushing into the crowd and wandering among the crowd.

Amidst the screams, men in black kept falling down, their wounds scorched black.

……

On the roof, a second volley of re-strung crossbows was ready, but they had no chance to fire.

A group of assassins in strong clothes wearing the spider web logo came out from nowhere, and killed all the crossbowmen in just one round.

Immediately after this group of people jumped off the roof and rushed into the crowd.

There was a scuffle in the street!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The heavy footsteps made the whole street seem to vibrate.

The burly Wushuang ghost is like a chariot rushing out from the end of the street. Its unstoppable collision seems to smash everything in front of it, rushing all the way to the end of the street.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

The man in black who was hit by him along the way flew up, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

From the buildings on both sides, two people sprang out again, facing Wushuang Ghost, the sword in their hands slammed on Wushuang Ghost's shoulder.

"clang--"

Like metal colliding, the force of the rebound caused the two swords to rise high, and even the two men in black fell back on the ground, turned over and then took three or four steps back again and again, before they stopped.

The arm holding the sword continued to fight, and the tiger's mouth was still cracked and blood flowed.

But Wushuang Ghost's momentum was finally contained!

Unscathed!mouth.

Chapter 180 Six Chen Sheng

The Wushuang ghost is ugly, it is lack of IQ, can not speak, but to put it mildly, it is a pure mind!

Insufficient IQ made it extremely difficult for him to learn armor-piercing skills. If it weren't for his innate physique, it would take him more time to get started.

But a pure mind means that as long as you get started, you can concentrate on it, making the progress of armor-piercing skills extremely fast!

Even relying on his innate physique, the progress was faster than Dianqing!

Today's Wushuang ghost, the armor-piercing skill has turned from the outside to the inside, and the cover is practiced in the body!

Resisting the two powerful swords, although the charge was blocked, but the skin was not broken, he grabbed the two men in black beside him and bumped into each other...

"puff--"

After letting go, he collapsed on the ground like mud.

"Six Three Three" The two black-clothed men who were shaken into the air finally relieved their trembling arms. At this time, the Wushuang ghost had easily killed several black-clothed men.

The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth and clenched their swords, and rushed towards Wushuang Ghost again.

The two held Wushuang ghost in check, but Yan Lingji was still killing all directions, and the masked man in black began to lose the wind.

Fighting in groups on the long street, blood, fire, and blade lights flickered endlessly, and screams were endless.

On the contrary, it was the carriage, parked there quietly, with a feeling of being out of place.

Gao Jing in the carriage didn't show his face or make a sound, as if he was waiting for something...

The houses on both sides seemed to be empty, and there were no more men in black to use it, and it was strangely quiet amidst the shouting and killing...

……

The masked and black-clothed party continued to decrease in number, and they were already stretched thin, and they would be wiped out in a short time.

Of the two holding Wushuang Ghost, one's arm was twisted, and the other's black scarf was soaked in vomiting blood, they couldn't last long.

Obviously the battle is almost over, but the atmosphere is even more dignified!

Finally, someone couldn't help it——

"Boom!"

A wall suddenly collapsed, and a man with a strong figure and a tattoo rushed out with a huge sword in his hand, and spun the giant sword out!

The huge sword is thick and wide, blunt and heavy, dragging a chain, wrapped in a violent wind, rushing directly into the carriage like cutting through mountains and thorns...

Flying out from the other side of the carriage, he stabbed heavily into the strong opponent!

The huge power, wrapped in a huge wind, directly tore the fragile carriage apart and scattered it.

Without the walls and roof of the carriage, the high scenery in the carriage was finally exposed to everyone's eyes.

He was sitting sideways at this moment, holding a wordless book in his hand, as if the fight just now hadn't affected him at all.

There was a massacre outside, but he was reading a book leisurely in the carriage.

Until a giant sword interrupted all this.

Gao Jing turned his head slightly, and the chain passed by his face. He looked curiously at the strong man with tattoos on the side of the chain.

"Through the copper cauldron, sharpen the iron, Xu Zhongjue is like rice, the supreme under heaven, the giant epee!"

Amidst the shouts of killing, Gao Jing's voice sounded very steady and upright: "Are you Chen Sheng, the former head of Kui Kui Hall in the farm?"