During these three days of preparation, it was not only the time for the princes of Middle-earth to play a game, but also the duel between the warriors of Middle-earth and the Confucian scholars who had regained their power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Warriors and warriors, Confucianists and Confucians, and even more exciting, battles between warriors and Confucianists are being staged everywhere in Los Angeles.

Although almost all of them are point-to-point, it still doesn't affect the excitement of these duels.

The power of Confucianism and Taoism war poems, after thousands of years of sealing, has been forgotten by the general public, even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, at most, have only heard of the power of war poems, war songs, and war paintings from their elders.

But now, after a series of visions of heaven and earth, such as the full moon of the Holy Dao, the stars of Wenqu, and the moon of Wenqu, the Confucians, who were originally powerless, have risen.

For at least three days, the confrontation between the martial artists of the Earth Martial Realm and the Confucian of the Humanities Rank was still the one where the martial artists won more and lost less, and when it came to the confrontation between the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm and the Jinshi Wen, the situation was instantly reversed, and it became less victories and more losses.

Although Qin Feng, who was a Confucian saint in his previous life, had already known about this situation, he did not know about it in the Jixia School Palace and hundreds of thousands of ordinary Confucian students.

In addition, the news that Confucianism and Taoism will be included in the national strength competition will spread.

For a time, Confucianism and Taoism flourished, and rumors of Confucianism and martial arts were all over the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth.

The Confucian people raised their eyebrows and rejoiced.

The faces of a large part of the Wu family are very unsightly.

While all the Confucian people felt happy, Qin Feng, who had already left Los Angeles early and moved to the camp in Michi, was not optimistic about this at all.

Because Qin Feng knew that the entire Los Angeles City was actually under the strict surveillance of the Holy Martial Academy.

You must know that for thousands of years, Middle-earth has always been the world of martial artists, and now someone suddenly comes up with the words "Confucianism and martial arts rule together, and the court is divided into courts".

Not to mention that there are such words, even if there are such thoughts, it will make the samurai very uneasy.

"But it happens to be ...... now"

Outside the camp gate, Qin Feng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, said to Jiang Yurou behind him.

"The Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth have long been dissatisfied with a series of rules and iron-fisted methods set by Emperor Wu......"

"Emperor Wu's use of the then Prince Dan of Yan, that is, the later King of Yan, to use Jing Ke to assassinate the first king of Qin Yingzheng can be understood as the result of irreconcilable contradictions between the Holy Ruling Martial Academy and the princes of Middle-earth......"

Jiang Yurou, who was standing half a step behind him, dressed in plain white blue and white Confucian clothes, also looked at the Miao Miao Pond outside the camp gate, and said lightly.

"Before Emperor Wu ascended, with him, these Middle-earth princes didn't dare to speak even if they dared to be angry, the Qin State suffered such a big loss at that time, and they could only knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs, and the official historical materials never mentioned it, and the mastermind behind the scenes was Emperor Wu......"

"Now that time has passed, it has been seventeen years since Emperor Wu soared, and these princes of Middle-earth have been infiltrating the position of the thirteen elders of the Holy Martial Academy......"

"Although when Emperor Wu was there, the thirteen elders of the Holy Martial Academy were nothing, but they were ......"

"Today, they finally feel that their wings are full, and they want to compete with this Holy Martial Courtyard for the world......"

"To a certain extent, the goals of Confucianism and the princes are the same, so the addition of the Jixia School Palace will appear in this Michi Conference......"

"It's just that after all, the martial arts occupy a strong position in this world, above the holy realm, there are only three people in Confucianism and Taoism, you, Fang Yun, and Zou Sheng, the martial saints, not to mention ordinary martial saints, even the true martial supreme does not refer to this number......"

Jiang Yurou shook her head and said, "The martial arts family will not sit still, just give up!"

"At this time in Los Angeles, whoever is in the limelight will definitely make a stumbling block for whoever the Holy Martial Arts Academy will ...... next."

"It's better to leave this fire pit early!"

Listening to Jiang Yurou's analysis, Qin Fengwu stroked his palm and said with a smile: "Yurou, you have the talent to govern the country through the world and the insight into world affairs, no wonder Zou Sheng appreciates you so much......"

Qin Feng and Jiang Yurou originally had feelings for each other, and this time they saw the two of them analyzing the general trend of the world, and they also saw the same thing as the heroes, and they couldn't help but feel more like a confidant who cherished each other.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Jiang Yurou said with a smile: "You guy, have you smeared honey on your mouth? Why have you been praising ......me lately?"

"Is it ......?"

Jiang Yurou took a few steps forward, gently pulled Qin Feng's hands behind his back, and said with a clever smile: "Are you afraid that I am the same as Han Yaxuan, he will go back to Chu Ying, are you afraid that I will run back to Qi Country?"

Unbeknownst to her, Qin Feng pinched her hand and gently tugged her, and held her in front of him......

Qin Feng lowered his head, his eyes met, and Jiang Yurou suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"The whole world knows about your relationship with me, I have to be careful, if you go back, they will take you to blackmail me!"

Jiang Yurou saw that when Qin Feng spoke, her face was not serious, she buried her head in his arms a little shyly, and said softly: "Are you going to put me under house arrest?"

Qin Feng's smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

"No need, just imprison your heart!"

Jiang Yurou only listened to the love words of this beloved, and only felt that her cheeks were feverish, but her breathing was like being immersed in deep water and she couldn't breathe at all.

Between the green water and green mountains, the faint smell of grass, with the salty smell of the lake, gently diffuses.

But at this moment, a person in the distance rushed out of the gate, shouting loudly as he walked: "Lord Taiwei, Master Jiang, there is a sentry who has received a letter from a mysterious person!"

"Please come and have a look!"

Disturbed by this, Jiang Yurou hurriedly straightened up from Qin Feng's arms, subconsciously adjusted the dress on her body, and looked in the direction of Yuanmen with a little thief heart.

I saw that the person who came was Yang Yang of the Qin Feng family.

At a glance, he saw the two people who were snuggling and almost sticking together, and immediately understood what good thing he seemed to have broken Qin Feng......

Immediately, he quickly lowered his head in embarrassment, raised the letterhead above his head with both hands, handed it to Qin Feng and said, "This letter was discovered by a soldier of the Qin family army when he was on duty......

"He seems to have fallen for some secret art, and he doesn't know who gave him this letter, but it says that he wants you to open it all ...... time."

"We originally wanted to open it, see the specific content inside, and then report back to you, but it seems that there is also a secret technique on this letter, and only your breath can open it!"

Yang Yang saw Jiang Yurou beside Qin Feng, he didn't believe it, and hurriedly added: "Miss Qin Lan, you can't open it either, so please take a look!"

"Mystery man again?"

As soon as Qin Feng thought of the word "mysterious man", he immediately remembered the night when he was in Yanjing, when the army set off for Mianchi......

When everyone was drunk and he woke up alone, the white-clothed figure who caught his sword in one hand just to persuade himself not to go to the pond came.

Could it be that it's him again?