ked straight at Ge Heng, his gaze like a knife: "What about you Like you, cowardly and servile, bullying the weak and flattering the powerful, putting on a show in front of people, yet secretly a thie...It wasn't until the final battle on the martial arts stage ended that Jiang Wang withdrew his mind from the midst of combat.

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Only then did he realize that the stands on all sides were empty, with hardly a soul in sight.

So engrossed was he in the battle onstage that he didn't even notice when Ye Lingxiao and his daughter left.

However, since Ye Zhenren said to be careful, he couldn't just go and greet them, so he could only do this.

Yun He's presence at the Viewing Terrace was too conspicuous, so it would be best to send a message after the Yellow River Grand Assembly.

Today, I observed many battles.

Through simulations using the Ru Meng Ling, he also made many hands.

Among them are some very exciting battles.

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Of course, given his own abilities and limitations, as well as those of Ru Meng Ling herself, it's impossible to perfectly recreate every battle. However, the highlights he perceived can be recreated.

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Of all the matches he had seen, besides Lin Xian and Touch Min, the one who left the deepest impression on him was an inner court cultivator from the Song Kingdom.

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The person's name is Yin Wenhua.

Song Guo should be one of the countries closest to Guanhetai, located in the northwest of Guanhetai.

This country venerates Confucianism and governs with "ritual" as its principle.

And Yin Wenhua, apart from being a descendant of a prominent family in the Song Dynasty, also hailed from Longmen Academy, one of the four most renowned academies in the world. He was classmates with Zha Wuyan and Zi Shu.

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To the west of Longmen Academy lies the State of Song, to the east the State of Wei, and directly north is Guanhetai.

As for the distance between Longmen Academy and Guanhetai, Longmen Academy is actually closer to Songguo than Guanhetai.

It is said that when Guanhetai was first completed, the inscription was drafted by a respected Confucian scholar.

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According to legend, this sage of the Confucian school stared intently, writing with his blood as ink. He penned tens of thousands of powerful words in a single sweeping motion. After completing the text, he laughed three times and then died.

And the sacrificial text, cast into the long river, had a majestic and heroic song, calming the raging waves and instantly stopping the furious tides.

Later, the disciple of this sage, in order to commemorate his master, found a vacant land facing south of Guanhe Terrace, built a hut there, and talked about scriptures and teachings.

Many people come here to follow the teachings of the sages.

This was the former site of Longmen Academy.

Including Longmen Academy, among the Four Great Academies of China, and like the Three Punishment Palaces of the Legalists, they forbade their disciples from becoming officials. In Qin, they were known as Qin Ru, while in Qi, they were called Qi Ru.

The Mohist school was also like this. After stepping forward to support the state of Yong, perhaps there would be some changes.

Of course, the whole world is watching. This process must be slow. Perhaps there will be no fundamental changes, perhaps it will go in circles and return to the beginning, who knows

After all, with the size of Mohist's influence, it would be incredibly difficult to put things in motion.

The Song and Wei states were both great powers, one in the west and the other in the east, separated only by Longmen Academy.

Of course, it was also influenced by Longmen Academy, but the degree of influence differed between the two countries.

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During the Song Dynasty, Confucianism was highly regarded and used as the guiding principle for governance. As a result, culture flourished, and many government officials had studied at Longmen Academy.

While the Wei state placed more emphasis on military affairs, of course, given its proximity to Longmen Academy, the influence of Confucianism within the country wouldn't be weak either.

Speaking of these current worldly arts, only the martial arts have spread the most thoroughly. They have no own sacred land, but they have branched out into countless schools. There are rarely any unified and consistent actions, but in any country, you can see figures of martial artists. Whenever there is a war, there is rarely a shortage of martial arts inheritors...

Let's talk about Yin Wenhua again.

This person hails from a prestigious family and has learned from renowned masters. They are a textbook example of a child of privilege, with a deep foundation and unshakeable base. They have virtually no weaknesses, boasting a comprehensive and orthodox fighting system. Their mastery of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword is particularly remarkable.

Of all the fellow cultivators present, Jiang Wang felt the most urge to draw his sword against this one.

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Such prodigies can almost calmly face any situation or opponent and have a greater chance of going further in the Yellow River Competition.

Like Lin Xian, that kind of small country prodigy, relied on powerful divine powers and swordsmanship. Strong as he was, he clearly lacked the reserves to deal with many unexpected situations. A ghost-faced rat bat suddenly knocked him down.

In contrast, Yin Wenhua's sword may not be as fierce as Lin Xian's chopping axe, but if faced with the same sudden situation, he could at least put up a fight.

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These were the opponents who made the longsword sing from its sheath, causing Jiang Wang to feel restless and eager to draw his sword and stir up the world.

And this was only the preliminary selection rounds, many cultivators did not display their full power. Even more so, those prodigies from several powerful nations have yet to appear.

Ginger didn't feel fear, only excitement. He just wanted to participate, even a little impatient now.

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To rule the shallows is but a child's play.

To be a hero among heroes, that is the truest heroism!

When he left the martial arts stage, walking away from the Six Harmonies Pillar. He suddenly remembered a long time ago, someone once said — "The swords of our brothers will be passed down through the ages."

He didn't miss the person, but he remembered the words well.

Once upon a time, the most outstanding person in the world...

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He tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and asked it in his heart, “Are you ready to carry on the legacy for millennia”

In the scabbard made of divine dragon wood, only a long sigh answered Chang's longing.

Pasture Street.

Unable to persuade Zhao Ruocheng to leave the house, and unwilling to face reprimands from Helan Yunyun, Yu Wendu was hiding in the comfort of his pleasure quarters, drinking flower wine.

Those distinguished guests who came to attend the event, a large portion of them, were always accustomed to extravagance and indulgence wherever they went.

Similar places can also be found beyond just Muk Street.

In a tent perfumed with incense, beautiful lanterns sway in the dome.

Yuwendu was engaging the girl in a heated debate, arguing with her back and forth without letting up.

The other hand accompanied another girl over mountains and valleys, exploring the mysteries of life. Its knuckles were active, keeping its fist in good shape.

After three years of hardship in the desolate frontier, he became both articulate and health-conscious.

The door curtain was rolled up at that moment.

The evening wind blew in strongly.

When Yuwen Du felt a rush of anger, he turned around and shouted angrily, "Who the hell..."

Then he saw Zhao Ruocheng, clad in a bronze mask, standing still outside the door.

Of course, the curse words were swallowed.

"Sigh."

Although it is June or July, the river wind at Guanhetai is strong, especially in the evening. The cool breeze can easily make people feel cold.

So Yuwen Duo kindly embraced the two beautiful girls, generously providing his own warmth.

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"I'm not saying I, Yuwen Duo, lack righteousness," he said with a difficult expression as he looked at Zhao Ruocheng. "It's just... right now, your reputation as a sought-after woman... it's a bit inconvenient."

Zhao Rucheng simply said, "What's the matter"

His voice...was very cold.

Just like every time when I just returned from the wasteland.

Yuwen Du immediately sat up straight, retracted his hand, and his expression became serious: "You all go down first."

The two young ladies who understood how to reason with Yuwen Tuo naturally knew how to be reasonable. They immediately forwent the customary farewells and left the room in silence.

They left, taking with them the evening breeze that had drifted into the room.

The scent of incense, a intoxicating but empty tenderness.

Zhao Rucheng did not speak immediately.

Yuwendu looked at him, and said earnestly: "Yi Gai, as long as you say, as long as I can do it."

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“Can I still take the field at the confluence of the Yellow River” Zhao Ruocheng asked.

Yu Wen Duo was silent for a moment.

"If you had said a few days ago, I would have no problem. I could give you a chance to fight Jin Ge."

He shook his head bitterly: "The initial selection has already begun, Yei. Now I can't do it, and the Yuwen family can't either."

Yuwen Duo did not ask Zhao Ru why he had suddenly changed his mind, but this matter was now beyond his ability.

The selection process has begun, and the Golden Crown Priest will no longer agree to a replacement. There will be no more chances given for their own people to waste Jin Ge's energy.

Any leader of a country would refuse to agree to this.

No matter how much the Yuwen family pays.

"I understand," Zhao Ruocheng said.

He did not persist.

No one needs to take responsibility for anyone else. Moreover, this matter is indeed something he changed according to his whims. Yuwen Du has done his best.

He turned and walked out.

There are other ways. He thought.

But standing in front of him was a vivacious young woman.

She wore a sea-blue dress and a silver hair ornament.

She looked at him, smiling, like a peony blooming in the night.

"Would you like to participate in the Yellow River Conference"

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