Daqin: Inheritance of Jiu Jianxian at the beginning of the game, abandoning martial arts and cultiva

Gai Nie kicked his feet on the ground, got up and slashed at Ziyu with his sword, Ziyu raised his sword to meet him, and couldn't help but took half a step back.

Gai Nie's long sword fought back again, pulling back the long sword and slashing at Ziyu.

Zi Zi retreated quickly, and Ge Nie's sword directly slashed on the ground.

The long sword pierced the ground, Gai Nie twisted his wrist, and the bricks on the ground flew up towards Ziyu.

"Crack clap!"

Ziyu swung his long sword quickly, and several swords directly split the bricks that were attacking him.

But Gai Nie's attack was not just this wave. After dodging the bricks, Gai Nie's ultimate move was ushered in.

Gai Nie jumped and attacked Ziyu. This attack with Gai Nie's whole body strength was very strong in every move.

One was on the ground and the other was in the air. Gai Nie used extreme speed, his right hand kept flipping, and the shuriken kept attacking Ziyu.

Ziyu was in a weak position on the ground, and was pressed and beaten by Gai Nie for a while, and took two steps back.

That being the case, Ziyu is ready to greet Gai Nie well.

Yuxiao swordsmanship went towards Gai Nie who fell to the ground.

Directly used the strongest Yuxiao swordsmanship, Zhongliu.

Although Yuxiao swordsmanship is not a top martial art in this world of Qin Dynasty, it is still considered a top martial art.

Faced with this move, Gai Nie knew he couldn't take it hard.

"Be careful!"

Gai Nie kindly reminded him, and a trace of white sword energy slowly appeared on the sword body, entangled in it.

He used Changhong Guanri, a weakened version of the Hundred Step Flying Sword in Guigu Zongjian.

The long swords of the two collided together, and sparks flew from the swords.

The two looked at each other without letting anyone else go, and each took a step back.

At this time, the people around have been completely attracted by the competition between Zi Yu and Gai Nie.

Even a martial arts master like Wei Liaozi couldn't help but look sideways. At this moment, Zi Yu and Gai Nie's display of strength was already qualified to threaten the master.

As for Zhen Gang behind Lu Buwei, he already understood that these two people are stronger than him.

The most important thing is that these two are still young, if he does not stop them, the gap between him and the two will become wider and wider in the future.

Yan Lingji watched from the side with a flash of light in his eyes.

These two are really strong, especially Gai Nie, who is hardly weaker than the Chen Sheng he met before.

But in such a situation, it is still too whimsical to want Sheng Ziyu.

But she knew that Ziyu hadn't shown his true skills, Ziyu's magical swordsmanship hadn't been used yet!

The two fought again and separated again.

At this time, the two had fought back and forth dozens of times, and a stick of incense time had passed.

Gai Nie stood still, with his long sword slanted, looking at Ziyu.

"Mr. Ziyu, be careful next time, as long as the master breaks my trick, I will admit defeat!"

Hearing this, Ziyu knew that Ge Nie was about to make a move. He had to admit that Ge Nie had indeed improved a lot during this period, but he was still too young to face him alone.

Ziyu didn't speak when he heard the words, and was ready to take Gai Nie's killer move hard.

Gai Nie started to gain momentum, but Ziyu didn't bother him, he wanted to see which one was stronger, this move or Chen Sheng's sweeping army.

Ge Nie stabbed Ziyu with the long sword in his hand, and Ge Nie's palm stuck to the back of the handle.

With a kick, Gai Nie's speed reached the extreme, and everyone just saw a flash of Gai Nie's sword, and the man and the sword had already reached Ziyu.

As expected of a hundred-step flying sword, the speed of this move is really fast, almost comparable to Zi Yu's body speed under full strength.

That being the case, as a show of respect, Ziyu decided to show some of his real skills to Gai Nie.

I saw Ziyu throwing the sword straight away, and while retreating, he squeezed the Yin Jue with his hands, with his index finger and middle finger standing side by side.

"Come!"

Ziyu shouted loudly, and the long sword thrown by him flew back and surrounded Ziyu.

Ziyu's move really surprised everyone. When they saw Ziyu throwing away the long sword, they thought Ziyu had surrendered.

Even Gai Nie was very puzzled but he didn't relax his vigilance, instead his face became more solemn. He knew that Ziyu was a strong master, and he didn't believe that Ziyu would target him indiscriminately.

Sure enough, Ziyu didn't disappoint him, but he was even happier to see Ziyu make a move.

It wouldn't be interesting if Ziyu directly exploded and crushed him. He also wanted to see how Ziyu's sword moves were.

Seeing Gai Nie approaching, Ziyu shouted again.

"go with!"

The sword finger of his right hand pointed at Gai Nie, and the long sword went away in response.

The speed was extremely fast, and the two flying swords collided tip to tip in the air.

Gai Nie withstood the long sword without retreating a step, and Ziyu directed Feijian without retreating a step with his sword finger.

Under the influence of the true qi of the two, the Liang Bingjian exploded with great power, and the Liang Bingjian began to shatter from the tip of the sword.

There are more and more broken places, from the blade to the hilt.

What kind of swordsman is a swordsman without a sword in his hand?

Gai Nie was finally exhausted, but Ziyu waved his sword at this time.

I saw his shattered long sword fragments slowly flying towards Ge Nie.

Gai Nie didn't have the long sword in his hand, so he was powerless to resist, and the fragments of the long sword stayed in front of Gai Nie.

Gai Nie also simply discarded the remaining hilt in his hand, and said slowly.

"I lost!"

Chapter 73 The banquet is over

Ziyu and Gai Nie competed for the second time, and Gai Nie lost again.

This time, Ziyu didn't use hard power to overwhelm him. He suppressed his strength at a level not much different from Gai Nie's throughout the whole process.

Gai Nie is also well aware of this, otherwise how could he at an innate level have fought so many rounds with the master Zi Yu.

Ziyu withdrew his sword finger, without Ziyu's command, the fragments of the long sword fell to the ground in an instant.

Ziyu cupped his fists and said, "I admit it, brother Gai Nie!"

At this time, everyone was also shocked by Ziyu's last move, could it be the legendary fencing technique.

As early as half a year ago, they also heard that a person who could control swordsmanship had appeared for a while.

That's right, when they saw Ziyu's sword control skills, they couldn't help thinking of the assassination of Wei Wuji, the king of Liang Xinling in the state of Wei.

At that time, there was a person who could fly with a sword and took away the assassin directly.

After this incident happened, countless people went to look for the man named Jiu Jianxian, but they never got any results. That Jiu Jianxian seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Now Ziyu is also displaying Yujianshu, although it is different from Jiujianxian's Yujianfei, but there is no guarantee that there is no connection between the two.

For a moment, the people in the audience looked at Ziyu differently.

When Ziyu used Yujianshu, he had expected that everyone might doubt him.

But what is he afraid of, and everyone has no evidence, so they come to confront him if they have the ability.

At this time, Gai Nie cupped his luggage towards Ziyu, and then quickly walked back behind Yingzheng.

The competition is over, it's time to return to work!

Ziyu also returned to his seat Shi Shiran.

Ying Zheng raised his glass and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Ziyu for being a master, I respect Mr. Wang!"

Seeing this, other civil and military officials raised their glasses to congratulate Ziyu.

Ziyu didn't refuse, so let's give Brother Zheng some face. With so many people, it's not good to lose face to Brother Zheng.

"Thank you King Qin, I'm lucky too!"

After Ziyu finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine, and everyone drank it too.

The competition is over, and the appetizers for the banquet are over.

Then the banquet began.

Eat and drink well, and watch the dancers dance by the way.

During this period, many people came to win over Ziyu or want to establish a good relationship with Ziyu.

Ziyu always behaved towards the visitors, neither refusing nor accepting them.

He had already planned to leave in two days. There was no need to offend these people before he left. Anyway, he might not have contact after he left.

However, most of the people who came to befriend Ziyu were civil servants, and the generals basically did nothing.

The generals all have their own pride, and the blood in their bones tells them that they will not flatter others, nor will they do flattery.

When the banquet was halfway through, a blind man suddenly came out and said something.

"I heard that Mr. Ziyu is a rare and peerless talent in Confucianism. I heard that Mr. Ziyu is best at poetry and rhythm. I wonder if Mr. Ziyu will let us meet!"

"Oh, according to this lord, how can Ziyu let King Qin and other lords see my talent?" Ziyu asked back.

This man dared to think that Zi Yu had obviously prepared himself for saying this.

"Why don't you let the king come up with the question, how about you come to compose a poem, it just opens our eyes!"

As soon as these words were uttered, countless people around the wall began to echo them, and watching theaters is always a habit that everyone can't change.

Everyone didn't think it was a big deal, and Ying Zheng was also very embarrassed to watch from above at this time, Ziyu was his guest.

But Ziyu is obviously not afraid. He still remembers a lot of ancient poems he learned in his previous life, and the three hundred Tang poems are not for nothing.

Ziyu looked directly at Yingzheng: "King Qin, since everyone wants Ziyu to recite a poem, it's up to King Qin to write a poem!"

Seeing Ziyu's composure, Ying Zheng felt relieved. Ziyu was invited by him. If the other party fails to step down, isn't it slapping himself in the face?

Ying Zheng thought for a while and looked at the food in front of him. He knew what to ask.

"Why don't Mr. Ziyu compose a poem on farming!"

In ancient times, most of the national policies emphasized agriculture and suppressed business, and the importance of farmers is self-evident.

War needs food, and food needs farmers to sow.

Didn't Ziyu travel all over the world?He also happened to see how Ziyu saw farmers.

Speaking of farming, Ziyu thought of a text he learned in high school in his previous life.

It was written by Bai Juyi. It is unpretentious, but it reflects the sympathy for the peasants.

Ziyu thought for a while before slowly opening his mouth and said: "Tian's family has less leisure time, and people are busy in May. At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women and aunts eat the lotus, and the children carry the pot of pulp. Go to the field together. , Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. The heat is hot and rustic, and the sun is scorching on the back. I don’t know the heat, but the summer is long. There is a poor woman with her baby on her back. She holds the fringe in her right hand and hangs a basket in her left arm. Hearing the words of his relatives, those who hear it are sad. The land tax is exhausted, and I pick up this to satisfy my hunger. What merits I have today, I have never done farming and mulberry. The official salary is three hundred stones, and the year-old Yan has surplus food. I am ashamed of this, and I can’t do it all day long. forget."

Everyone was amazed when they heard Ziyu's poem.

"Nice poem!"

Even the person who made things difficult for Ziyu before couldn't help applauding. This poem is really good, and it describes the hardships of farmers.

Everyone was also a little ashamed at this time, they all thought that Ziyu's last few words were about them.

They are all in high positions, and their salaries are more than three hundred shi.

They never put themselves in their shoes and thought about the lives of the people at the bottom.

In this era, anyone who can become an official is an intellectual who has learned knowledge.

And people who can learn to read, which family is not rich, would have experienced this.

Although everyone was amazed at this poem, but more people still lowered their heads one after another, and there was no face to look up.

Ying Zheng looked at the drooping officials from above, and his expressions were not very good-looking.

From the behavior of the people, he couldn't see that the people were ashamed at this time, but he didn't expect that a group of ministers who governed the country didn't even understand the life of the peasants.

In fact, it is not without his consideration that Ziyu uttered this poem. This poem was originally written by Bai Juyi to show the hardships of life of the people and the heavy taxes.