Chapter 121 The Academy Appears! Zhao Ji: Come, feed the teachers some cakes!
After just one welcoming ceremony, Ying Wuji's dislike for Nangong Ling had reached its peak.
The State of Li hosted a grand gathering of hundreds of schools of thought. Although the teachers from other schools were trying to show off, their manners were all in place.
You are so nice!
He scattered beans and turned them into soldiers. He walked straight to within a mile of the enemy's capital and even shot arrows and flew towards them.
A peach-white look of poop!
If my father-in-law didn't have the demeanor of a monarch and didn't want to embarrass everyone during such a grand event, he would have beaten you up long ago.
If it were just that, it would be fine, at least the person you are showing off to is a strong person.
In front of so many people, attacking the younger generation directly, even if it was just a test or deterrence, it was quite uncultured.
What?
You appear very brave to attack a younger generation who is much weaker than you!
If he had been skeptical about Jiang Taiyuan's words before, after all, it was still a bit too arrogant to attack the descendants of Zhuanxu in the capital of Li State.
But looking at his performance today, he was arrogant and mean.
Moreover, the Bandit Tomb Plate is his own magic weapon. Even if he doesn't take action openly, it is entirely possible that he will use some shady tricks.
I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this military assessment without taking some risks.
Given Nangong Ling's personality, even if you actively ask not to go in, you will probably be targeted by him.
"This bitch is nothing!"
Ying Wuji cursed, and his voice was not small. However, the team rushing to the Feiqi Palace was very noisy, so only Zhao Ning, who was closest to it, heard it.
Zhao Ning also looked a little cold, and nodded, "This old man is really arrogant!"
Ying Wuji lowered his voice and asked, "Speaking of which, between him and your Majesty, who do you think is stronger?"
“It’s hard to say!”
Zhao Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and he analyzed in a deep voice: "Ying and Zhao are of the same origin. Brother Ying should also know that the skills of our two families are mainly about killing. Your Majesty is extremely talented and has learned Zhuanxu's Burning Blood Method. Even though he is still young, his personal combat power should be outstanding in the realm of enlightenment.
However, the two magical powers passed down by the royal family are not the powers of killing.
The Nangong family is a family of military saints, and the three military magics are all for killing. Nangong Ling dares to be so arrogant. I am afraid that in addition to turning beans into soldiers, he has mastered another magic. Even if it is martial arts and magic, it is unlikely to be weak. So..."
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Why don't you just say that my father-in-law can't beat him? It's hard to say..."
Zhao Ning looked a little embarrassed.
In terms of deterrence, the magical power of Yin Tian Jiu Di alone is enough to make everyone dare not act rashly. Otherwise, even if he directly burns his blood to move mountains and fill the sea, masters may be able to withstand it, but masters always have families, right?
Among those in the realm of enlightenment, Zhao Ji's status could not be much worse than Nangong Ling's.
But if we fight alone, we really can't win.
This is really caused by the different main cultivation directions of each school. Although they are all magical powers, the magical powers of the military strategists are powerful in fighting, whether it is a one-on-one duel or a confrontation between two armies. Otherwise, Ying Yue would not have become so famous.
Zhao Ji and Ying Yue were very close friends and had exchanged their insights into supernatural powers. As a result, both of them, with their own family traditions, had the three supernatural powers at hand and had the hope of becoming a saint.
It’s a pity that Ying Yue’s magical power was realized by himself, which was inseparable from his arrogant nature, and had not been improved through the generations, so Zhao Ji didn’t fully understand it. Otherwise, even in a head-on confrontation, he might not lose to Nangong Ling.
well!
So annoying!
But this is indeed the fact. Whether it is a technique, a spell or a supernatural power, whether it can be successful is closely related to the practitioner's talent and character.
If your mind and nature are not in harmony, it will be difficult to practice even if you are practicing ordinary techniques.
"Um?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Ning couldn't help but look at Ying Wuji: "Brother Ying! Why did you think of practicing the Mohist non-aggression sword technique?"
My brother Ying is simply a stubborn person. He will confront anyone he doesn't like.
I won’t talk about Prime Minister Dali.
In his mouth, even his own father Ying Yue is called an old bitch.
He even killed Wei Teng while he was conscious.
Non-attack?
Ying Wuji was a little unhappy: "What's wrong? Is it that the Feigong sword method doesn't match my temperament?"
Zhao Ning nodded honestly: "I can't say they are completely incompatible, I can only say they are very different!"
Ying Wuji took a deep breath and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "It seems that you still don't understand me. In fact, I am an extremely peace-loving person. My principle is that I will not offend others unless they offend me. You may not believe it, but in the eyes of people around me, I am just a harmless, soft and cute little guy."
Zhao Ning: “…”
She was silent for a long time, then said weakly, "Ask those people who stood there like idiots in front of your bookstore whether they believe it or not."
Ying Wuji was anxious: "Do you know that the best defense is offense? You think I like to confront people? You may not believe it, but this aggressive look is just the protective color I wear, okay?"
Damn it!
How come no one believes the truth when I tell it?
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Brother Wuji, what are you wearing? Let me see how colorful it is!"
"???"
Ying Wuji turned around and found Wu Dan looking at him expectantly.
Zhai Yun stood nearby, looking quite speechless.
Wu Dan looked Ying Wuji up and down for several times, his eyes full of disappointment: "I don't think he's lustful!"
Ying Wuji looked at Zhai Yun expressionlessly: "Brother Zhai, has this bastard been to the brothel again recently?"
"It would be great if he went to a brothel!"
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