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Even Sima Qing couldn't help breaking the stage, and said with a sneer, "Brother Chu, if the giants from various families come in person, why don't we know the news?"
"Chu Ke, what are you doing!"
Yuba frowned and roared, obviously he was not optimistic about Chu Ke, a political strategist who could only play tricks.
Even Mr. Lin Yu from the miscellaneous family worried about Chu Ke.
For a moment, Chu Ke's face became even more embarrassed, and he turned to the north helplessly again: "Chu Ke, under the Zongheng sect, respectfully invite all the giants."
After the words fell, a loud laughter came from the north, the voice was vast and vast.
"Hahahaha, don't pray, I can't bear to worship me again."
When everyone was startled, they saw a golden glow rising from the north, a unicorn with a black mane walking against the wind, and an old man sitting on his back, holding a bamboo tube in his hand.
"Giant!!"
When Zhang Fan saw the visitor, he immediately stepped forward to pay respects, regardless of his appearance.
The rest of the people were stunned for a moment before they came back to their senses.
Recognizing that this is the old man riding on the unicorn, he is the Confucian giant, Shen Zi, and Shen Zeng.
Immediately, everyone saluted.
"I'm sorry! Did you really invite me out??"
Song Xingxue almost dropped his jaw to the ground, his eyes were rounded, looking at the person in front of him, he felt regretful in his heart.
If I had known it earlier, I would have quit ink with Chu Ke and killed him directly to escape.
After everyone paid homage one after another, they couldn't help looking behind Shen Zi curiously.
"Don't look at it. On the way, Duke Zhai met an old friend. He was reminiscing about the old days. Lord Zeling wanted to stop the messenger to prevent rumors from spreading in the Central Plains. Mr. Gongsun and Hui Shi each guarded their way to suppress the princes."
Shen Zi seemed to see everyone's thoughts, and said.
In just one sentence, there is a huge amount of information.Everyone couldn't help thinking about it.
Zhai Gong is a Mohist giant, he met an old friend on the way, who knows who, but the so-called reminiscing about the past is probably not that simple.
Lord Ling is a Taoist tycoon, and he is responsible for stopping the messengers and stopping rumors. This sentence is obviously for the merchants, Zhang Gu and others.
In other words, even if the businessman copies Zhang Gu's manuscript in three copies for the sake of insurance, and sends it back through three different routes.
But with the obstruction of Mr. Ling, let alone divide it into three routes, even if it is divided into ten routes, it is impossible to send it into the Central Plains.
As for Gongsun and Hui Shi, these two are Zongheng and Zajia. It seems that they have already begun to lobby the world's princes and princes to stabilize the general situation.
The faces of Zhang Gu and the others suddenly turned bitter. The five giants took action, with a clear division of labor, and it was clear that they were targeting Ding Xiaoyi.
Of course, it also includes Zhang Gu, merchants and other interested parties, who are obviously among them.
No wonder Chu Ke sold it so simply, I'm afraid he got the news a long time ago.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Chu Ke, and saw Chu Ke's expression remained unchanged: "I said before, I am a professional in selling friends."
In fact, as early as when he got the news and learned of the whereabouts of He Shibi, he wrote a letter directly, telling his master about Ding Xiaoyi and the chapter on the unity of knowledge and action.
On the one hand, because of He's Bi, soldiers from all over the world gather, even if the number is small, the situation in the Central Plains is bound to be tense, and the giants will inevitably set their sights on He's Bi.
He doesn't know how He's Bi belongs to him, but there are two things for sure, no matter how they fight in the end, the ownership will definitely not fall to their Zongheng family.
The second point is that no matter whose family He's Bi falls into, scuffles between countries are absolutely inevitable.
But he realized that this was an opportunity, and Ding Xiaoyi's words about the unity of knowledge and action were enough to make his master do a lot.
As he famously said, he is professional in selling friends.
But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi was so powerful that he didn't fall behind in the face of the siege of various families, and even took away the moral gold scroll, which simply exceeded his expectations.
So he decided to sell Ding Xiaoyi again at this time.
This is a bet with an extremely uncoordinated bet ratio.
He expected that a certain giant must have already arrived, so he stepped forward to obstruct it.
Even if this is just his guess, so what if he loses the bet.
It's a big deal for me to lose face. If I win the bet, not only can I get my moral gold scroll back, but also make Taoism owe a favor, and it can further improve my reputation.
Undoubtedly, he won the bet.
Moreover, the person who came was a Confucian giant, which made him feel that he not only won the bet, but also won the leopard.
I believe that Confucianism now owes a greater favor, which is like the first pot of gold, allowing him to have enough capital to join forces in the future.
Selling his friend at this price, Chu Ke felt that this time was definitely the highlight of his life.
"Admiration, I have seen it today."
Song Xingxue silently handed the moral gold scroll to Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time whispered: "Xiaoyi, is there any other trick?"
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the Qinglong that had gone away, his heart widened, and he turned his eyes to the Confucian giant.
The seemingly peaceful and friendly old man made him feel what it means to be as mighty as a sea, and his might cannot be violated.
"Give it a go. It's best if you can kill it. If you can't kill it, it's a big deal. I'll accompany you."
Ding Xiaoyi turned his head and smiled, his expression remained calm: "Anyway, we have a lot of acquaintances down there, so let's go down."
Song Xingxue stared at the words: "What do you mean you accompany me, obviously I accompany you, okay, I don't know if I can go to hell if I die here."
"Children of robbers, the future generations are terrifying."
Shenzi glanced at them, with a look of pity in his eyes.
When Gongsun, the political strategist, found him with a letter, he read the detailed description in the letter of the debate in the Great Moon Kingdom that day.
Shenzi couldn't help but set off a storm in his heart.
Although the theory of the unity of knowledge and action is still very superficial, it is completely similar to the Confucian thought of governing the country, and it also runs counter to it.
Just relying on what I wrote in my heart, it is obvious that I can't achieve anything.
But once this kind of sign emerges, it may be like a spark that can start a prairie fire within a few years.
Didn’t Confucius sweep away several schools of Confucianism and unify today’s Confucianism in just a dozen years?
Thinking of this, Shenzi finally spoke: "The sage said, the people can let them know, but they can't let them know. It is the wisdom of the people that is the source of disaster. What do you think?"
Everyone didn't expect that when Shenzi opened his mouth, he would first ask Ding Xiaoyi what he thought of this passage.
Can't help looking at Ding Xiaoyi.
"This old guy asked you, the people have become smarter, what should they do if they don't obey discipline, and make a mess?" Song Xingxue acted as an interpreter at the side.
With a heartbeat, he secretly said: "Why don't you say something nice, and if this old guy is happy, he will let us go."
Ding Xiaoyi gave him a white look, thinking that it would be really that simple.
Then he sneered and said: "What does chaos have to do with the common people? The common people just ask for food and drink, and those who put hats on the common people's heads at every turn are the source of the chaos!"
Ding Xiaoyi's vernacular was quite straightforward, and he almost pointed at Shenzi's head and cursed, people like them are the root of the chaos in the world.
"presumptuous!!"
Zhang Fan's face turned green when he heard this, if it weren't for his giant being here, he might have to use his sword to fight Ding Xiaoyi desperately.
But Shenzi twitched his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Heaven and earth are kings, parents and teachers, father and son are normal, self-restraint and respect, how can there be chaos in order, I am afraid that there will be more people like you who are immoral and gossip Difficult to rest in peace!"
Song Xingxue was about to translate, but Ding Xiaoyi had already said:
"Where there is oppression, there is resistance. I have nothing to do with you. If you insist on chasing after me, I will become immoral if I resist? You have to say everything, what else can I say? ? You can kill yourself by wiping your neck."
"Nonsense! It's time to fight!"
Shen Zi frowned, and hit Ding Xiaoyi with the jade board in his hand.
Don't look at the jade board as inconspicuous, but when it really hit, it seemed like mountains and rivers were toppled and stars fell. Ding Xiaoyi found that his power of rules was completely useless under the golden light.
The whole person seemed to have been beaten back to its original form suddenly, and he couldn't even use Huang Jing's inheritance, so he could only watch helplessly as the golden light from the jade plate hit him.
He could only swing his arm one step, and suddenly a huge force hit him, his whole arm hurt sharply, and he lost consciousness immediately.
Not only does it hurt him physically, but it also suppresses him from the depths of his soul, forcing him to submit.
"Ethics are common, and the order of respect and inferiority is orderly. Do you accept it!"
The voice was as loud as a bell, but it seemed like a drizzle of needles pouring into his ears. This kind of oppression from the soul made Ding Xiaoyi feel so painful.
"Submit to your grandma!" He cursed loudly.
However, this was just the cry of his soul. In the eyes of outsiders, Ding Xiaoyi's body was trembling involuntarily after being hit by the jade board.
It was as if he was being tortured by thousands of knives, the veins on his forehead were bulging, the muscles in his body were tense, and even every hair was stretched straight.
Zhang Fan is very familiar with this, this jade board is the most precious treasure of Confucianism, the rules of a gentleman, if you hit it a little bit, it's okay if you can know your mistakes, at most it's just a pain in the flesh.
But if you don't turn back, you will suffer a lot. The more rebellious students are, the more painful they will be.
Often, if you can't hold on for a few times, you have to beg for mercy on your knees.
When the time comes, Ding Xiaoyi kneels on the ground, and the unity of knowledge and action is all nonsense.
The golden light gradually dissipated, Ding Xiaoyi looked as if he had been fished out of the water, his face was frighteningly pale.
Shenzi continued to ask with a cold face: "You know your mistake!"
Ding Xiaoyi's head was blurred, and his eyes were suddenly dull. After hearing Shenzi's question, he didn't even have the strength to speak. He just silently raised his hand and raised his middle finger towards Shenzi.
Although he didn't know what this gesture meant, anyone could feel the provocative gesture.
"Dead wood can't be carved!"
Shenzi swung the gentleman's gauge in his hand and fell head-on.
"Get out of the way!"
Song Xingxue saw that the situation was not good, and pulled Ding Xiaoyi back to hide, but when they moved, the golden light also moved, shining on the two of them impartially.
"what"
Immediately, Song Xingxue rolled all over the ground in pain, and Ding Xiaoyi even fell to the ground, roaring like a wild animal.
It feels like my soul is about to be torn apart.
The hoarse screams made Kayina cover Wang Xiaogou's eyes, and Sardar wanted to help, but the gap was too big, and he couldn't even get close.
"Humph..." Zhang Fan and the others saw this, with grim smiles on their faces, they only stepped forward when they saw Ding Xiaoyi lying motionless on the ground when the golden light dissipated.
Putting his toes on Ding Xiaoyi's neck, he bent down and said in a low voice: "Admit your mistake obediently, Shen Zi forgives you for being young and energetic, and I won't let you go."
With Shenzi's means, it is not difficult to kill Ding Xiaoyi.
But killing people is not enough for peace of mind. What he wants is for Ding Xiaoyi to kneel down and subdue, and erase the thoughts that violate Confucianism from the source.
Even Shenzi would accept him as an apprentice, make him worship under the Confucian school, and become a running dog of Confucianism, so as to block the mouth of the world.
Of course this is the best result.
Otherwise, Shenzi would not let Mozi chase Jiezhi, and let Gongsun and Huishi block other giants who came.
"what??"
At this time, Zhang Fan saw Ding Xiaoyi's chapped lips squirming. He didn't know what the kid was talking about, so he couldn't help but leaned forward, wanting to understand.
"Tiantian what??" It's just that Ding Xiaoyi's voice is too low, so that Zhang Fan can hardly hear what this kid is saying.
Only when he was close to him, could he hear clearly: "Heavenly Xingjian gentleman strives for self-improvement."
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die."
Just as he was about to get up, suddenly the meat ball on Ding Xiaoyi's palm protruded with slender tentacles, wrapped around Zhang Fan's neck, and pulled down forcefully.
Under Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, a flash of brilliance flashed, and he saw that Huang Quan spat out from the mouth of the meat ball, and he and I pushed it forward forcefully.
"puff!!"
Immediately, a cold feeling hit his chest, followed by the chill spreading along his chest, Zhang Fan couldn't help staring at the face that was so close to Chi Chi in front of him.
The fierce light refracted from the originally slack eyes looked like a wild beast being forced into a blind corner, which made Zhang Fan feel a chill in his heart.
Struggling to get up from Ding Xiaoyi's arms, but the tentacles of the meat ball are like steel hoops, pulling him firmly.
With the twist of the blade in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, "Pfft!" The huge pain penetrated into the bone marrow, making the muscles on Zhang Fan's face twitch.
Looking at Zhang Fan's distorted face in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi showed a crazy grin on his face, and put his mouth next to Zhang Fan's ear: "That's enough!!"
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