The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

Fusu himself is not bad in appearance, and in addition to practicing "The Emperor's Dragon Code" and "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" since he was a child, his whole body reveals an unspeakable temperament, giving people a mysterious and majestic contradiction feel.

Fusu seldom takes action because he has a group of powerful subordinates. Rather than rushing into battle, he prefers to be a behind-the-scenes BOSS, giving Jiang Shang advice.

Looking at himself in Kuiwen's bronze mirror, Fusu nodded, sat on the table, and continued to wait.

In the courtyard, Xu Shu stood outside the door, receiving all the guests. At the side, Hua Rong was writing on the silk with a pen, and on the table and beside it, there were all kinds of gifts densely packed. rich.

Even if you take out one casually, it will make a family live comfortably for a lifetime.

Beside the table, several handymen were busy transporting the gifts on the table to a house, their faces were full of solemnity, and they were very careful.

Chapter 22 Purple Night Hualie Kong Zhousword

On the table, there was a dazzling array of gifts, piled up like a hill. These were the items presented by some small officials, and the items presented by those gentry officials were even more jaw-dropping.

"Five doctors—Wang Jin presents a pair of white jade horses," Xu Shu shouted after receiving the gift list from someone.

"Leader Zuo Shu-reiterate the dedication of a pair of glazed jadeite bracelets."

"Gongfu-Zhang Fengjing presents a Nine Dragons Yuhua Cup".

"Major General—Meng Tian, ​​present a horse—a Ziye Hualiu." Seeing the items on the gift list, Xu Shu's voice couldn't help but get excited.

"What, it turned out to be a BMW—Ziye Hualiu. Is there any mistake? This is the BMW of BMWs. I didn't expect it to be taken out by Major General Meng Tian. It's so surprising."

"What's the surprise?"

"You know what, you know, people in the army are very fond of horses. General Meng Tian loves horses, and General Meng Yi likes swords. This is a well-known thing. I didn't expect Meng Tian to sacrifice Hualiu. It seems that General Meng Tian I value the eldest son Fusu very much." Among the crowd of onlookers outside the door, there was a commotion.

Among these people are traffickers and pawns, and people from various families. They are not qualified to enter this Fusu mansion, but why don't they let people watch outside the door?

Therefore, many people gathered in front of Fusu's gate. In their hearts, although none of the above gifts belonged to them, it was okay to enjoy themselves, not to mention that they would have the capital to brag to everyone in the future.

These officials are also very aware of the power of these street people, and the gifts they offer, after the publicity and boasting of these street people, may not be a matter of saving face, and even luck comes, and it can be achieved in the ears of some people. A chance.

"Hualiu, what is Hualiu? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Hualiu doesn't even know, he's so ignorant." The man held his head up like a big rooster, "Let me tell you about it."

"Really, sir please".

"Hualiu, originally a scarlet horse, was the mount of King Mu of Zhou hundreds of years ago. It was one of the 'Eight Horses of King Mu' and was well-known, and this purple night Hualiu is even more precious. The king of Hualiu, his whole body is like purple jade, exuding light. According to rumors, Ziye Hualiu runs in the dark night, can't see the opponent's body at all, can only catch the purple shadow, and the speed is very fast, and this Ziye Hualiu is worthy of being the king of horses, it is so powerful that it can trample a seasoned warrior to death with one kick."

"So powerful", this man couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He has no knowledge and has never been on a battlefield. He can't imagine that there are such powerful horses in this world, and they can trample people to death with one foot. It's terrible.

"Of course, what do you think?" The young man couldn't help but give him a blank look.

"Brother, you are really knowledgeable."

"Of course, I also studied Confucianism for a while." The young man couldn't help puffing out his chest.

"Brother, you are really amazing. Is there any other story here?" Another young man also looked admiring.

"Ahem, of course." Seeing the admiration in the young man's eyes, the young man straightened his back.

"Our Confucian sage, Xunzi, once wrote in "Xunzi·Natural Evil": "Hualiu, jiji, slender and green ears, these are all good horses in ancient times." You think a horse that can be praised by Master Xun is ordinary. the horse?"

"Yeah, I've only heard of Ziye Hualiu, but I didn't expect it to actually appear." Among the marketers at the scene, they couldn't help talking, but what happened next made the uproar even louder. .

"Major General—Meng Yi, present the peerless sword—Chengying."

Following Xu Shu's cry, everyone's eyes widened again.

"Wait a minute, what kind of sword did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Cheng...Chengying?"

"What? It turned out to be Chengying. Isn't this sword lost?"

"Oh my god, it turned out to be Chengying!"

Hearing the name of Chengyingjian, everyone couldn't help being shocked. Chengyingjian, an extremely famous existence both in the past and in the present. Chengyingjian was not included in the list of top ten famous swords by Fengbeard, because Chengyingjian had long been lost during Fengbeard's time. Chengyingjian lived in legends, and no one had ever seen his power and strength. Fengbeard is no exception.

So even if Feng Huzi wanted to include Chengying Sword, he didn't know the exact information about Chengyingjian.

Now, for some reason, it fell into Meng Yi's hands, and he took it out and gave it to Fusu.

"General Mengtian loves horses, but he presented the precious and unusual Ziye Huajiu to his son Fusu. General Meng Yi loves swords, but he presented the peerless sword Chengying to his son Fusu. Could it be that the Meng family is announcing to everyone that their Meng family We must stand firmly with the young master Fusu," an old man with a goatee couldn't help muttering to himself.

The performance of the Meng family had to make everyone fantasize about it.

"Chengying sword is actually our Confucian Chengying sword." A man dressed as a Confucian scholar was very excited.

"When Chengying Sword became your Confucian, why didn't I know?" A poorly dressed man couldn't help but sneer, looking at him like that, there should be some grievances from Confucianism.

"Huh, Chengying Sword is a famous sword in ancient times. It was used as a sword for the emperors of Yin and Shang. In the Spring and Autumn Period, it became owned by the sages of Kong Zhou, a guard, and became one of the 'Kong Zhou Zhou Swords'. Kong Zhou, It is our Confucian people, you say, is it our Confucian stuff," the Confucian scholar argued.

"That's true, no, according to what you said, this should be the sword of Emperor Yin." The shabby student lowered his head and pondered for a while, then realized that he was almost bypassed by the opponent.

"This...wrong, the descendants of Emperor Yin have been destroyed, but our Confucianism still exists, so the Chengying Sword belongs to our Confucianism." The Confucian scholar blushed a little.

"Okay, now the Chengying Sword has fallen into the hands of General Meng Yi. It belongs to the military strategist. You Confucians can't rely on anyone to protect themselves. The so-called treasures are those that have virtue, and those without virtue will lose it. Does this mean that You Confucianists have no morals." Poor students dare to say anything, not at all afraid of offending Confucianism.

"彷...彷...you, I want to fight you", the Confucian scholar was angry.

"Huh, it's insulting to the gentleman", poor students will not do it.

"Two, wait a minute, what are the three swords of 'Kong Zhou Zhou's sword'?" An old man beside him couldn't help asking.

Chapter 23 Confucianism and Mohist struggle

The Confucian scholar and the shabby bachelor looked at each other and snorted coldly.

Judging by the shabby clothes and demeanor of the scholars, they are very similar to those of the Mohists. They advocate frugality, which is completely opposite to some extravagant and wasteful ideas such as the "big burial with scenery" of Confucianism.

A hundred schools of thought have different ideas, and many of them are in conflict, which also creates a situation where all schools of thought let go and schools of thought contend.

In this era, the flowers of thought are in full bloom. Even if they belong to the same school, there are different ideas. The most obvious is the ideological conflict between Mencius's "human nature is good at the beginning" and Xunzi's "human nature is evil". Everyone has their own understanding and opinions, and there is no answer through the ages.

"Why don't you talk, don't you know?" The old man looked at the two and asked softly.

"What? You said that I don't know?" Confucian scholars are obviously not good at cultivating Qi, and their emotions are so changeable.

"Okay, let me tell you," the Confucian scholar sorted out his thoughts, "Kong Zhou's swords are Chengying, Hanguang, and Xiaolian, and they are also called the Three Swords of Shang Tianzi. "It is recorded in."

The Confucian scholar talked boastfully there, and told the old man what he knew about Kong Zhoujian's sword.

"So powerful", the old man's eyes widened, he never thought that the Yingying Sword would have such a big background.