Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 432 Void sword qi, many unrighteous deeds will kill oneself.

The moment Cao Qiudao appeared, Shan Rou guessed that he was the real culprit.

Shan Rou said: "Why did you kill people? As far as I know, those three Mohists have simple family backgrounds and have not offended anyone. No one should pay for their lives."

Even if an assassin came to kill, Cao Qiudao, a master of swordsmanship, would not need to do it himself.

Every time Cao Qiudao made a move, almost all the people he killed were princes and nobles from the major vassal states.

Ordinary people can't afford Cao Qiudao.

Cao Qiudao sneered and said, "Why kill them? Shanrou, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Of course I want to get health-preserving skills."

Shanrou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "For health preservation skills? Cao Qiudao, you wanted health preservation skills, but you killed three lives! Don't you know that health preservation skills have been engraved on the stone tablet in the courtyard of Mozhe Guild Hall Come on, can everyone learn?"

Health-preserving skills engraved on the stone tablet?
Everyone can learn?

As soon as Cao Qiudao arrived in Handan City, he was forced to ask about health-preserving skills, so he found a quiet place to practice. He really didn't know about it.

Cao Qiudao might not have killed someone if he had known that there were exercises in the Mohist Guild Hall.

However, human life is nothing in Cao Qiudao's eyes, it's just three Mohists, if you kill them, you will kill them.

no big deal.

Cao Qiudao pulled out his long sword and said, "Shanrou, I taught you your swordsmanship. Since you are no longer used by me, I can't keep you in this world. Die."

Shanrou also drew out her sword, and said, "Cao Qiudao, you taught me swordsmanship, but I helped you kill people and earned you a lot of money. I don't owe you anything. The little swordsmanship you taught me, and Mr. Compared with the way of swordsmanship, the knowledge taught to me is not even superficial."

Cao Qiudao stabs at Shanrou with a sword.

Shanrou suddenly felt chills, goosebumps all over her body, the crisis of death was approaching.

When he came back to his senses, Shanrou's thoughts were integrated into the long sword, achieving the unity of human and sword.

Strength, speed, agility, skill, and kindness are all inferior to Cao Qiudao.Although she is already in the realm of the unity of human and sword, she is still not Cao Qiudao's opponent.

The gap between a grand master and a grand master is an insurmountable gap.

Fortunately, Shan Rou can enter a deep sleep, half a foot has stepped into samadhi, her state of mind has the upper hand, and there is still a glimmer of life under Cao Qiudao's sword.

Shanrou's long sword touched Cao Qiudao's sword tip, and his arm was numb due to the strong force, and the long sword in his hand was almost broken.

Shan Rou is very familiar with the changing power from Cao Qiu's Dao sword, and it is the style of health-preserving exercises.

Shanrou secretly said in her heart: "Cao Qiudao has practiced health preservation skills, his strength is always above mine, he is invincible and can only be outsmarted."

Shanrou's movement has a strange artistic conception, and she avoids Cao Qiudao's sword every time.

The improvement of mood strengthened Shanrou's sixth sense.Otherwise, she would never be able to avoid Cao Qiudao's sword.

Cao Qiudao's eyes became more murderous, and he said to himself: "Shanrou has realized the unity of human and sword. She must not be kept! Otherwise, she will be my great enemy in the future."

Cao Qiudao's attack was even fiercer.

Shanrou's defense and avoidance became more difficult.

Stay long and lose.

at last.

There was a slight deviation in Shanrou's body skills, and Cao Qiudao's sword broke off the long sword.

Cao Qiudao's long sword barely paused, and once again pierced Shanrou's eyebrows with lightning speed.

Shanrou's eyes darkened: "My life is over."

Just now.

Cao Qiudao's face changed drastically, he withdrew his long sword, and swung it left and right twice.

ding ding...

A few crackles.

Cao Qiudao's long sword was broken into several knots.

"It's sword energy!"

Cao Qiudao felt the sharp saber aura, as if it suddenly appeared from the void.

The "sword qi" that Qin Zhiyong sends out with his mind is called the void knife. It is a knife technique that he only comprehended in the past two days, and it works well.

Of course, the power of the void knife must be more than that.Qin Zhiyong didn't want to kill Cao Qiudao, he just wanted to save someone, and he wouldn't do it with all his strength.

Qin Zhiyong had a hunch that the Void Knife had great prospects for development, and it was worth exploring deeply.

Cao Qiudao is a pure swordsman.

No matter what you practice, as long as it is pure, you will have sharp perception.Sword Qi and Dao Qi, to ordinary people, are both sharp Qi Jin, with amazing cutting power, there is no difference.

But swordsman and swordsman can keenly perceive the difference between sword qi and sword qi.

Shanrou shouted happily: "Sir."

Qin Zhiyong did not come, but sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom in the small courtyard.

But Shanrou knows that there is only one person in the world who can save herself, Mr.Because only Mr. has the ability to be unpredictable.

Qin Zhiyong's voice appeared in the ears of Shanrou and Cao Qiudao: "Cao Qiudao, Shanrou is Qin's disciple now, don't bully her. If you want to take my life, you can come to me directly."

Cao Qiudao threw away the hilt of his sword, took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Mr. Qin is very capable. Mr. has been in Jixia Academy for so many years, but I didn't realize that you are a god-like strong man. In my opinion Look, Mr. Qin is a hundred times stronger than Xunzi."

Cao Qiudao is a swordsman who believes in respecting the strong.Xunzi was learned and famous, but in the eyes of Cao Qiudao, he was just a corrupt Confucian with no merit.

Qin Zhiyong showed his strength, but he was respected by Cao Qiudao, even though Qin Zhiyong was Cao Qiudao's enemy.

Qin Zhiyong's voice came again: "Cao Qiudao, your swordsmanship is good, and you can barely enter the room. But your vision and heart are too small. How can you judge my teacher's cultivation realm randomly? Just say no To be polite, you, Cao Qiudao, are not even qualified to look up to my teacher."

Cao Qiudao ran a dog camp, made money by killing people, and ignored human lives.Such a person can actually be the Mohist giant of Qi. If Patriarch Mo Di had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely not let Cao Qiudao go.

Patriarch Mo Di was a sage in China, his thoughts and ideas were completely abandoned by Cao Qiudao.Guys like Cao Qiudao and Zhao Ping are utter bastards.

Xunzi is a thinker, writer, educator and statesman, and a sage of Confucianism, whose spiritual realm has reached the realm of "safety".In terms of spiritual realm alone, Xunzi is a level higher than Qin Zhiyong.

Cao Qiudao, the leader of an assassin organization, did not contribute a bit to the development of society and civilization, and he was not worthy of being a shoemaker for Xunzi.

Cao Qiudao's face was ashen, and he was burning with anger. He was a majestic "sword master", and he was degraded by Qin Zhiyong to be worthless. It was really abhorrent.However, no matter how angry he was, Cao Qiudao would endure it.Fighting recklessly with Qin Zhiyong now is courting death.

Cao Qiudao did not lose his mind, and of course he would not do stupid things.

"It seems that Mr. Qin doesn't intend to kill me." Cao Qiudao said, "If Mr. Qin doesn't do it, I will leave."

Qin Zhiyong's laughter echoed in the air: "Cao Qiudao, you don't need to try. I really didn't think about killing you. If you want to go, you can go at any time. But I'll give you a word: if you do unrighteous deeds, you will kill yourself. Are you It’s a pity that you have a bad mind and do too much evil. When Shanrou dominates the Mohist family in the future, the rules of the Mohist family will make you pay the price for what you did in the past.”

(End of this chapter)