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Chapter 3840 Subduing People Without Fighting

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    You Chongli bit his lips slightly and looked at his hesitant father, and then at the noisy soldiers in the distance. He shook his heart, lifted his official uniform, knelt down on the ground, and said solemnly: "Your junior, You Chongli, has met Master Xiao.  This is the battle against Murong Hanping. The junior dare not ask the senior to save Yifeng country, but after the junior goes, this You family will belong to You Zhongquan in the future. Please look at the incense with Zhongquan But please senior  Reach out and save my Youjia!"

    Seeing his son kneeling down, You Yun's heart was not grief, but deep remorse and self-blame. Earlier, Xiao Hua made it clear that he wanted to accept his son as an apprentice, but he mercilessly refused, and even let go.  Ruthless words, but at this moment, at a critical juncture, how do you let him beg others?  If you have formed a good relationship before, why do you need to say a word at this time!

    "Old ancestor" At this moment, a slightly immature voice sounded in the distance, and a boy in imperial robes came over on a dragon chariot surrounded by a group of court ladies.  And following this voice, another tyrannical divine sense swept over from outside the capital of Yifeng Kingdom.  You Yun is very familiar with this spiritual consciousness, isn't it Murong Hanping, the national teacher of Donglin Kingdom?

    You Yun knew in his heart that when Donglin Kingdom invaded Xin Kingdom, because of the marriage between You Zhongquan and Chang Yuan, Yifeng Kingdom and Xin Kingdom allied with troops, and with the help of Confucianism cultivators who were familiar with Chang's family, Xin Guo was spared  .  Now Donglin State raises troops to commit another crime, because of You Zhongquan, Xin State cannot send troops for the time being, and the situation in Yuzhou is delicate, many Confucianism cultivators are involuntary, Youjia can't find suitable help to resist Murong Hanping, he  He had always hoped that according to the old calendar of the Hidden Immortal Continent, the Donglin Congress would not have a national teacher go to battle first for countries without a national teacher, but he never expected that Murong Hanping would come in person!

    Now that Murong Hanping is here, Yifeng Kingdom is over!

    "Daddy" Just as You Yun was thinking, You Zhongli got up and said, "The monarch is here, my son will meet the enemy immediately"

    "Really Xiao, they are all juniors with poor eyesight" You Yun knew that it would be difficult for You Zhongli to come back, so he hurriedly looked at Xiao Hua, said something, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to kneel down on the ground.

    But Xiao Hua frowned, raised his hand, stopped You Yun, and said: "You are You Zhongquan's father, so you don't have to do such a great gift."

    "Si" Xiao Hua's words were like a round of tomorrow in the dark night, and suddenly awakened You Yun's desperate heart. After taking a breath, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Your eyes are clumsy, I blamed the real person earlier  , now this junior begs senior to accept the child as an apprentice, and my You family also regards the real person as a master."

    Fu Zhiwen next to him certainly knew his master's thoughts, fearing that Xiao Hua would not come down, he hurriedly smiled and said: "MasterYou Shibo is also eager to love his son, it was really inappropriate for me to rush to the door before, now for the sake of my younger sister,  Just forgive them!"

    "Well" Xiao Hua nodded, waved his hands and said, "Get up! This old man is willing to take you with great power as a disciple, but you don't want to take the whole family."

    "Yes, yes" You Yun was overjoyed, nodded his head hastily, "This junior understands, this junior understands."

    Xiao Hua looked at the dragon chariot that stopped in the distance and frowned again: "Now this old man is bound with Youjia, of course this old man, the national teacher of Donglin Kingdom, can stop him! But, You Yun, don't you forget, old man  It's Daoxiu, the key offender that the Immortal Palace wants to get, once the old man makes a move, you, Yifeng Kingdom, will fall into the trap!"

    "Realist Xiao is famous for hiding immortals, but it seems that the Immortal Palace has not issued an edict to arrest them!" You Yun smiled wryly, "And now, the juniors don't care too much, but the real person please take action!"

    "Is Murong Hanping a member of the Murong family?" Xiao Hua asked suddenly.

    "Of course it is!" You Yun was slightly taken aback.

    "The disciples of the Murong family are actually bullying the small with the big?" Xiao Hua wondered.

    "Murong Hanping is just a disciple of the Murong family" You Yun said with a smile, "If he is a direct descendant of the Murong family, how can he come to Donglin Kingdom to be a national teacher?"

    "That's it!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, and said, "The old man understands! The old man has a relationship with Murong Congyun of the Murong family"

    Seeing that Murong Hanping had released his divine sense to look around, Xiao Hua was still talking here unhurriedly, You Yun was a little anxious, but hearing that Xiao Hua actually had a relationship with Murong Congyun, You Yun  He was overjoyed again, and said anxiously: "Murong Congyun is the direct branch of the Murong family, if the real person has her token, as long as he shows it, Murong Hanping will be able to retreat!"

    "How can the old man have a keepsake because he only met her once?" Xiao Hua smiled, "The old man just wants to find a way to get the best of both worlds!"

    After hearing this, You Yun felt very grateful in his heart, turned his head and said to You Chongli: "Li'er, go and tell the king, my You family will send people out to fight!"

    "Yes??Daddy!  "You Zhongli agreed, and hurried over. The ruler of Yifeng Kingdom is just a puppet in front of Youjia, and You Yun's words are the imperial edict in Yifeng Kingdom.

    "Master, if you fail, let the disciples go out to fight!" Fu Zhiwen volunteered.

    Xiao Hua shook his head: "If you are not sealed as a teacher, you can definitely do it, but now you are not Murong Hanping's opponent."

    "Seal?" You Yun was slightly taken aback, a little unbelievable. After all, Fu Zhiwen at this time seemed to be in the realm of scribes, and he might even be in the late period of literati. "Could it be that he is now a scribe who refines Qi and restores gods?"

    "Forget it, let's do it for the teacher!" Xiao Hua thought for a while, and said.

    "Yes, Master!" Fu Zhiwen said respectfully, "Disciple, let's see how Master can kill the world!"

    "Haha, why do you need to kill a little Murong Congyun?" Xiao Hua laughed, and his figure flew into the air, but he opened his mouth, "Om" A burst of sword cries rose into the sky,  Nine sword lights flew out as the swords sounded!

    "Confucianism cultivating swordsmanship?" You Yun stood on the ground, feeling Xiao Hua's true energy surging all over his body, the sharp sword energy surging within a radius of hundreds of feet, and every sword energy affected an aura of grandeur, which was extremely pure  His Confucianism and swordsmanship skills, he was shocked, knowing that what Fu Zhiwen said earlier was true.

    You Yun was surprised for a moment, nine sword lights had already flown out of the capital of Yifeng Kingdom, these nine flying swords were really like nine stars flying against the sun, every time they flew there was the soul-stirring sound of sword cries under the sword lights  Sent out from the middle, producing an extremely powerful sword momentum!  Moreover, during the roar of the sword qi, there was a huge amount of awe-inspiring aura rushing in. The awe-inspiring aura surrounded the sword aura, as if surrounding a king.  Before the Confucianism Cultivator of War Armor!

    This Confucian cultivator is tall and tall, with a handsome face, and a kind of arrogance that has been in a high position for a long time is involuntarily born between the eyebrows. This Confucian cultivator is Murong Hanping, the national teacher of Donglin Kingdom.  However, at this moment, how could Murong Hanping be contemptuous?  Looking at the flying sword coming from Xiaokong, all the previous plans turned into dust and dissipated in the sword energy!

    "How is it possible? When did the You family make friends with the master monks? No matter whether it was the information obtained by the probe, or the clear-eyed technique of the probe, there had never been such a powerful person! It is so difficult that the disciples of the Sima family flew away just now  Isn't it because of my army attacking the city?" Murong Hanping felt that the murderous sword intent completely enveloped him, and the true energy in his dantian vibrated extremely rapidly in this sword intent, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart  , "Could it be that man is not as good as God? Butbut if he retreats without fighting how will I explain to him?" Murong Hanping naturally knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Master Feijian. If it was normal, he would have retreated a long time ago.  , but now he is unwilling again!  Or dare not!  !

    Thinking that he was just a pawn on someone else's chessboard, Murong Hanping gritted his teeth, reached out his hand and took out an old text scroll from inside his armor, and under the urging of his true energy, he raised his hand and threw it, "Keng  "When the text scroll unfolded, a raptor-like sword cry rushed out, and the momentary brilliant sword light also rose like the rising sun!

    "Boom" Like the wind and clouds, the awe-inspiring aura of a radius of more than ten miles outside the capital city of Yifeng poured into the sword light crazily. In the sword light, an inscription of "Sword" with the size of tens of feet stands majestically  And stand!

    The word "sword" has just been born, every stroke and every painting begins to tremble, the sound of the huge sword cries is endless, there is no need for Murong Hanping to make any movements, and the inscription culture greets Xiao Hua's Jiuxing Ling with dozens of flying swords  day.

    "Ka Ka Ka" Dozens of flying swords collided together in an instant, thousands of sword hairs were flying, all kinds of brilliance overflowed, and the deafening roar resounded even more throughout the sky!

    Murong Hanping mobilized his true energy and tried his best to resist the strong wind, he opened his eyes wide and cast his clear eyesight to stare at the air, with a rare expectation on his face!

    Unfortunately, in just a few breaths, a flying sword that looked like a nine-colored dragon flew out of the sword light, and landed straight on the writing scroll in mid-air, and the writing scroll was broken like paper, "  Boom" At the same time as the text scroll was broken, more sword lights turned into broken inscriptions and flew all over the sky, like residual snow falling from the sky!

    "Howhow is it possible??" Murong Hanping was completely stunned, even the place where the flying sword broke through the text scroll and landed on top of his head again didn't seem to notice, "This is the text scroll written by the Sanctuary of Literature!  , how could it be so vulnerable?"

    However, the sharp sword light on his forehead immediately awakened him. Under the sword light, blood marks on the center of his brow burst, and streaks of blood oozed out. Murong Hanping had no doubts, as long as the opponent changed his mind  He will be decapitated!

    This is something he has never encountered as a teacher of a country as a writer!

    The blood condensed into drops of blood, flowing down slowly, across Murong Hanping's cheeks, Murong Hanping didn't dare to move, the flying sword was heavier than any mountain he had ever seen (remember this website URL  : www.hlnovel.com)A drop of blood flowed down slowly, across Murong Hanping's cheek, Murong Hanping didn't dare to move, that flying sword was heavier than any mountain he had ever seen (Remember this website URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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