Nangong Wang let out a sigh of relief and said: "Senior sister, you are really tempted, please forgive me for being honest and straightforward, Kong Sheng and you have very different personalities and backgrounds, he is a person who wants to be an official, and he is dedicated to the imperial court to make contributions, and I and other green forest people are not people on the same road after all, you" Before Nangong Wang's words were finished, he was interrupted by Nie Chuchen: "Senior brother, the master once said back then that you and I will fall outside the rivers and lakes in our future backgrounds.
Therefore, although our people are in the rivers and lakes, they also have to consider the way back in the future.
I like Kong Sheng, not because of his courage and literary brilliance, but because of his courage and courage.
He can afford to dance the Fang Tian painting halberd left by the master, and make up for the vacant poems in the master's bag, everything today is in the master's clever calculation, I believe, this is the marriage destined by God.
I also believe that my destiny lies with Kong Sheng. ” "Senior brother, it's not as good as you" Nie Chuchen's deep gaze was projected on Nangong Wang's body, at this moment, this cloud-piercing arrow red heroine with a temperament like fire and a bold temperament faintly revealed the other side of her personality's wisdom and foresight, and this side was little known.
Nangong Wang pursed his lips: "Senior sister, I admit that Senior Brother Kong is indeed different, Yunwen Yunwu, can be called a genius in the world."
But his life and death when he went to Henan are unknown, even if he can save his life in the future, how much profit he can have, he started as a Bapin County official, even if the road is unimpeded and the official fortune is prosperous, and the high power in place will be at least more than ten years later. ” "Not to mention, I see that the Li Tang Dynasty is gradually exhausted, even if the An Lushan rebellion can be quelled, and there will be no other feudal towns to cut off the king, at that time, the heroes will compete in the Central Plains, that is the opportunity for my generation to really get ahead."
When Nangong Wang said this, his voice became impassioned, and the divine light in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
As a person who is constrained by the ideas and visions of the times, Nangong Wang's vision is actually superior: the Anshi Rebellion originated from the failure of the imperial court and the emperor's loss of morality, and in the current situation, the Tang Dynasty may not be able to win the final victory.
And even if the Tang Dynasty won in the end and successfully recovered the two capitals of Guanluo, after the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty was in ruins, thousands of miles of red land, and it was even more precarious in the wind and rain, and the building would collapse at any time.
There is nothing wrong with this judgment.
His deviation is wrong in that after the An Lushan rebellion, the Tang Dynasty has certainly gone downhill, and the feudal towns in various places have not fallen, but not everyone has the conditions and timing to rebel like An Lushan.
Ambitious real power feudal towns are everywhere, and An Lushan is by no means the only one.
But only An Lushan dared to rebel.
And to raise troops to seize the Tang Dynasty, in addition to strength, more important is timing, lack of time to force the wind, that is destined to become a chaotic minister and thief who is condemned by the world, no feudal town will easily take this risk.
In other words, Nangong Wang still underestimated the heritage of the Li Tang Dynasty and the huge energy that could be gathered from the various resources that could be summoned under the imperial power.
From a certain point of view, the reason why Nangong Wang's judgment was wrong was mainly because he was influenced by his Fan Yuncong and had a preconceived bad impression of the Li Tang royal family.
Later, Kong Sheng learned that Fan Yuncong was originally the son of an official eunuch.
Later, because of offending a certain powerful person in the court, the Fan family declined.
Fan Yuncong later worshiped under the master and learned an unpredictable martial arts.
In this way, Fan's own resentment against the Li Tang royal family and the imperial court can be imagined.
Nangong Wang'er mentioned his life, and for more than ten years, he has received from his teacher's values education on "Li Tang's royal family is immoral, and the government and government are chaotic", and it is impossible not to be affected.
Nie Chuchen's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he knew in his heart that Nangong Wang's ambition was very big, he had been ambitious since he was a teenager, he had the pride and reserve of comparing himself to the former sage Zhuge Liang, and he had the grand ambition of helping the master of one side to compete in the world.
It is almost impossible to get him to work for Kong Sheng.
With Kong Sheng, a sesame petty official who has not yet arrived and has an uncertain future, compared with the "hero master" in his mind, the gap is too big and too big.
Nie Chuchen was unwilling to continue the topic with Nangong Wang, so he nodded to Nangong Wang, turned around and drifted away.
And the dozens of thieves arranged by Meng Zan have already guarded the arches and corridors in and out of the courtyard closely, and if Kong Sheng inside is disturbed, it will inevitably alarm the entire group of thieves in the cottage.
Nangong looked up at the sky, the starry sky was vast with stars, a bright crescent moon hung high on the branches, a trace of complicated light flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly walked away with his head as if nothing happened.
Although he and Nie Chuchen are apprentices of the same teacher, they have very different personalities and different ambitions.
Nie Chuchen advocates freedom and chivalry at most, as a woman, she still has to seek an ideal destination after all; And he has the whole world in mind, if he can't gallop across the country, how can he be worthy of what he has learned It was late at night.
The northwest wind began to howl and roll, the mountains and rocks were wrapped in the mountains and rocks, and the fallen leaves were flying, and the whole car door cottage was immersed in a dark silence, only the lights were faintly lit in the courtyard of the former village where the Juyi Hall was located, and several thieves wrapped in thick cotton clothes as guards were on duty, rubbing their hands, pacing back and forth, and stomping their feet from time to time to keep warm.
A black shadow flew over the mountain path, and occasionally climbed the mountain forest trees like a dragon against the wind, and soon sneaked into the Chemen cottage.
In front of the tall and thick gate of the cottage, the black shadow groaned slightly, and suddenly stepped on the spot, and the figure soared into the sky two or three feet high, and then the feet were lightly on the gate of the village, and the body continued to rise upward, and the bird-like volley crossed the gate of the village, making a soft sound.
"Who?"
a thief on duty scolded.
A dark shadow flickered in front of him, and another thief laughed, "It's just a wild cat, what are you bluffing?"
But unbeknownst to him, a black shadow had already rubbed itself up from the flagpole on one side of the fire, trampling on the ridges and cornices of the house, and jumping like a star in the depths of the cottage.
His body was so light that he landed silently, and even some movement was obscured by the howling wind tonight.
Kong Sheng sat alone on the bluestone slab at the door of Nie Chuchen's boudoir, wrapped in a thick cloak, staring at the vast starry sky, slightly disturbed in his heart.
Nie Chuchen deliberately let him live in the boudoir, which is clearly a "trap", if he lives in Nie Chuchen's boudoir for one night, I am afraid that he will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
He looked up at the high courtyard walls and cornices, and said in his heart that if he could have Mu Changfeng's light body lifting technique, and his kung fu would be high, this small car door cottage would be able to trap him, and he would have roared into the sky and walked away.
But it's all wishful thinking.
He got up in a distraught manner, picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd specially made by Fan Yuncong, walked to the courtyard, and began to dance wildly.
This Fang Tian halberd was very handy for him, as if it was specially tailored for him, such a coincidence, no wonder Nie Chuchen kept saying that it was a marriage destined by God.
The wind was like a frenzy, Kong Sheng brandished the heavy Fang Tian painting halberd and flipped in the courtyard, from the clumsy and stiff at the beginning, gradually became smooth and free.
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He was pleasantly surprised to find that while dancing Fang Tianhalberd, he subconsciously operated the method of internal breath taught by Sima Chengzhen, and there was immediately a hot current surging through the meridians throughout his body, and the Fang Heavenly Halberd weighing 238 catties was as light as nothing in his hands.
He tentatively rotated the Fang Tian Halberd with one hand, and it actually spun like flying, the heavy Fang Tian Halberd was soft and fast between his five fingers, like an arm making the fingers feel integrated, and his face gradually showed ecstasy.
Using Fang Tian's halberd with brute force alone, he had to use a mature set of halberd methods in order to sustain and exert maximum combat effectiveness and lethality.
But with the assistance of internal strength, Fang Tian's halberd has invisibly become a magic pen that can be arbitrarily commanded in his hands, where is there any need for a halberd method that can be manipulated to wield any practical trick beyond ordinary people's imagination and any difficult and weird angles, and the speed is amazing.
Kong Sheng even felt that he could completely create a set of mysterious halberd techniques on the spot, and this kind of complacent transformation from suddenly becoming a martial arts master did not last long, and he began to slowly calm down.
He tried to guide the more and more intense air flow in the meridians to the right arm holding the Fang Tian Halberd, converging in one meridian, when he felt that a certain meridian in his right arm was like an inflated leather ball, he suddenly burst into a loud shout, and the Fang Tian Halberd in his hand used all his strength to slash in the air t1706231537: