Chapter 422: Retreat the Imperial Army(1/10)
Zhao Xun thought that with the temperament of his third senior brother Long Qingquan, if he knew that Taoist Master Qinglian classified him as the third level of swordsmanship, he would be furious to death.
After all, the third senior brother is also the third disciple of the dignified academy and a second-grade practitioner. It is really disappointing to be classified as the third grade.
And doesn’t third gear mean third rate?
To say that the third senior brother is a third-rate person is a bit of a bully.
It's really hard.
"Uh, master and disciple, can I ask you something?"
"Say it."
"You must never say this to Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan. He cannot listen to such words."
"Don't worry, brat, your master and I are not stupid."
Taoist priest Qinglian rolled his eyes and said: "I can still figure out what to say and what not to say. And these are the words I'm just telling you. As long as you don't tell anyone, he can't know.
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"That's good, that's good..."
When Zhao Xun heard this, he could finally feel relieved.
"Actually, there are many people in the third level of swordsmen. Didn't I say it before as a teacher? They all have obvious shortcomings and obvious strengths. If you take their advantages and strengths individually, they are obviously very strong and can be classified into the second level or even into the second level.
They are in the first grade. But their shortcomings are too stretched, so..."
Taoist Master Qinglian spread his hands and said: "It can only be returned to the third gear."
Although his mentor said it so clearly, Zhao Xun knew that he still couldn't let his third senior brother hear it.
Otherwise, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan's fiery temper would definitely explode in an instant.
It's difficult, it's really difficult.
Why is it so difficult to be the youngest member of an academy?
Ever since he arrived at the academy, Zhao Xun discovered that he had an endless desire to worry about.
I thought he could be a hands-off shopkeeper, but I never thought he would be a tinker.
The tinker just mended the pot, but Zhao Xun found that he not only had to mend the pot but also had to consider other issues, which was a bit embarrassing.
Zhao Xun was helpless.
"Actually, the ranking of swordsmanship is a matter of opinion. At least I don't think it can decide anything."
"So, don't take it to heart. I just say that, and you just listen to it."
"Uh-huh…"
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Master Huiyan feels that the recent rhythm is not right.
Since the High Priest of the Demon Sect came to the Corruptor's camp, the Corruptor, especially Wu Oris, has become increasingly cold toward him.
Although I wasn't very enthusiastic at the beginning, but when compared like this, the gap is really obvious.
For a moment, Master Huiyan felt that something was wrong.
Many times disasters start brewing from inconspicuous places.
It's not obvious at the beginning, but it becomes more obvious as it accumulates.
By the time I finally wanted to intervene, it was too late.
Therefore, when it is time to make a decision, you must make a decisive decision.
Indecisiveness leads to disaster.
Many times this is a battle of interests.
While in court, Master Huiyan mainly needed to be wary of and worried about Daomen and Yuan Tiangang.
This Taoist Celestial Master seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is very ambitious.
Once it is allowed to operate, the possibility of catching up is not small.
Master Huiyan did not intend to give this imaginary enemy a chance.
Because to him, Daomen is the biggest threat.
Master Huiyan can even predict that for a long time in the future, the battle between Taoism and the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions will dominate the mainstream.
As for how long it will last, no one knows who will win in the end.
Master Huiyan is very clear that if he wants to bring Buddhism in the Western Regions to its peak, he must avoid stepping on others to get the upper hand.
If you just step on one person, that's fine. If you step on many people all the time, the concept is completely different.
Originally, there was no deep hatred between Master Huiyan and the high priest of the Demon Sect.
But the high priest of the Demon Sect took the initiative to come to fight, and Master Huiyan really couldn't bear it anymore.
It is only for him to step on others, and there is never the possibility of others stepping on him.
This time the High Priest of the Demon Sect took the initiative to rush to the edge of the knife, so Master Huiyan naturally couldn't bear it anymore.
Hum, let's wait and see who can have the last laugh.
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Where there are people there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people there are inevitable disputes.
This is evident in the business world.
After the imperial court banned Romance of the West Chamber, a chaotic situation of disputes among many companies immediately appeared in the market.
For a while, Wangcai couldn't stand it anymore.
What are these inferior imitations? Can they actually replace The West Chamber and divide the market share of The West Chamber?
Just thinking about it makes people feel sick.
Unfortunately, there is really no good way to make money at this time.
Brother Ming Yun once said that he wanted them to keep a low profile for a while, but in Wangcai's view, why should they keep a low profile? Why should they be asked to keep a low profile?
Broken teeth and swallowed it?
If this is the case, it is not a source of wealth.
Therefore, Wangcai decided to take the initiative to find Zhao Xun to further discuss the specific matters of the new book.
A new book must be written, but the specific subject matter and to what extent it should be written need to be sat down and discussed.
If Brother Mingyun has any good ideas, then there will be hope for Wangcai in the future.
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"Brother Mingyun, look at their villainous faces. It's so shameful. I really don't understand how they can be so shameless. It's obvious that what they write is inferior imitation, but they act like they are
Just like the original product.”
Wang Caiqi waved his fists bulgingly, looking extremely angry.
It's not like he never thought about enduring it, but now he really can't endure it anymore.
"Wang Cai, please calm down and don't be impatient."
Zhao Xun pressed his hands downward, signaling Wangcai to be calm and calm.
"Didn't we talk about this issue before? I don't think there is any problem?"
"Oh Brother Mingyun, it happened one time and another. It was one thing at the time, and it's another thing now. I didn't see their extremely ugly faces at that time. Now that I have seen it, I can't bear it anymore. Since I can't bear it anymore,
, then there is no need to endure it any longer!”
"Well…"
"Do you think what I said makes sense?"
Zhao Xun has rarely seen Wangcai perform so strongly. Wangcai's current performance is actually enough to explain some problems.
"So...you think I have to write a new book properly, right?"
Zhao Xun felt like crying but had no tears for a moment.
At the moment, he finally got some rest time and was looking like he could relax a bit. But now it seems that his dream is about to be shattered.
Difficult, why is life so difficult.
"Yes, if we don't write new books, the market will be completely divided by these inferior books. I really can't stand this, and I will fight them to the end!"
Wangcai made his position clear.
To be continued...