Among the three top three who advanced to the final debate this time, Confucians sent Li Yuezhou, Wei Jinxiu, 6 Xiufu and Tang Daoyuan, a famous scholar from Jiangxi Road.

When he saw the three great enemies and a great villain appear at the same time, and heard the shouts of killing outside the city, Li Yuezhou frowned at first, and then his eyes became cold after a moment. He turned his head and looked at Wei Jinxiu and Liu Xiufu, and said in a deep voice: "Is it Su Shi who did it?"

6 Xiufu looked embarrassed, and Wei Jinxiu sighed softly and whispered: "Princess Purchase, please keep a low voice, don't let Wenbang hear it."

This is no different from an admission, and Li Yuezhou's expression suddenly became ugly. He learned from the teachings of Confucius and valued the word "benevolence and righteousness" the most important thing in his life. Whether it is benevolence or righteousness, it belongs to the right path, and is the most taboo to collude with evil demons and heretics.

As the Ministers of the Six Divisions, Su Shi and Zhao Tingzhi clearly had a righteous spirit, but colluded with such great enemies, which was because they had defiled the Confucian reputation of being strong and righteous for thousands of years.

Seeing that he was about to do something, Wei Jinxiu suddenly stepped forward and said lightly: "The top scholar, this is the final debate of the Hundred Schools of Thoughts. Why are you angry? You can ask the two ministers to explain in detail afterwards, but now I hope to put the overall situation first."

Staring at him, Li Yuezhou's face became colder and colder. The long sword behind him, which was always surrounded by light white mist, also whirled gently, almost out of the sheath.

At this moment, an old and rich voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Since Wenbang is determined to hold a hundred schools of thought to leverage my Confucian foundation, then it is the enemy of my millions of Confucian scholars. How can we not be hindered? Su Shi and others are despicable, but Wenbang must bear the temper. Just look at it on the wall."

Hearing the old voice, Li Yuezhou was full of murderous intent, and then looked at the crowd around him in shock. He could naturally hear who the person was. He never expected that as that person, he would come to watch the Baijia Forum.

This person has a noble status and is almost a sage respected by millions of Confucian scholars in China. Even if he is not his teacher, Li Yuezhou, he dare not be disrespectful at all. He can only nod and sit down slowly.

The disputes in Confucianism obviously did not escape the attention of others, but because the distance was not close, and Wei Jinxiu casts spells in advance to isolate the sound, the magic on the platform, and the Zongheng family did not hear their conversation.

It was the turn of Zongheng’s family. The four people representing Zongheng’s family to participate in the final debate this time were Wu Yuan, who was named Wu Jiamin, Hei Wumeng from Mongolia, and two poor men from the Song Dynasty who were born in a very small family.

Because she won the highest votes, Wu Yuan also came to preach in the first round. What she said was the art of uniting and connecting the two sides.

When academics are close to Tao, what can be used is naturally not just the level of governing the country and the people, but can be applied in any field.

At this time, Wu Yuan was using her own ergonomic skills to promote it to various fields, and everyone was fully focused.

Ding Yanzhi was one of the few people in the audience who did not listen. He had heard Wu Yuan's theory many times when he was in Jincheng Academy, so he naturally had no interest. He raised his head and looked silently at the several people fighting in the air. His eyes were in the ancient well, but only those who were familiar with him could see a little emotional fluctuation from his eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Yuan, who was sitting next to him, chuckled in a low voice: "Mr. Ding seems to care about His Highness Wen very much?"

Ding Yanzhi withdrew his gaze, glanced at the Minister of the Ministry of Justice in Dawen and smiled, "It's just that the monks are fighting, so they are attracted by several eyes. How can they talk about concern?"

Wen Yuancai is rigid in nature and has always advocated to use torture to judge the evil thoughts of the world. He usually looks cold and cold, but when facing Ding Yanzhi, who deeply impressed him, he rarely smiled.

"A few days ago, I listened to the teacher's speech. Every word was gem, but his words were concise but profound. Wen also deliberately paid attention to Mr. "Wencai talked with a smile, "Just look at him, Mr. He is powerful and wise, knowledgeable and has never been a talkative person. But after just now, he asked casually, and the teacher put on a long and long-term attitude. Isn't it a guilty act?"

Ding Yanzhi was a little silent and suddenly sneered: "Brother Wen wants to be a lobbyist for your King Wen?"

Wen Yuancai didn't know that Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi had known each other for a long time. After hearing this, he was stunned and then laughed: "It is important for people to know themselves. Although my Dawen is in charge of Shu, I am afraid that the teacher of the Dajin National Master is not something that our country can recruit."

"What did you say before?" Ding Yanzhi asked back.

Wen Yuancai smiled slightly and said calmly: "Since the prince went to fight, in just half an hour, Mr. Ding has watched the battle 72 times in a row. I don't believe that Mr. would be a timid and afraid of death."

Ding Yanzhi sneered and said calmly: "Don't you guess these big enemies were found by Ding?"

"It's meaningless," Wen Yuan shook his head and replied, "Mr. Ding planned to do my great writing several times back then, because the bronze inscriptions were the enemy. However, this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was a dispute between my Wenbang and the Confucian Sect of the Song Dynasty. With his intelligence, he would never destroy this matter. Instead, he would be happy to see it happen and let my great writing and Confucian Sect have a gap."

Ding Yanzhi was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Brother Wen is accurate in seeing things, and he is comparable to that Dean Song."

"Director Song?" Wen Yuancai stretched his eyebrows and sighed, "This is the second most admired person in Wenbang to Minister Xu. Unfortunately, he sacrificed himself for the overall situation. Fortunately, King Wen still favored him, and was demoted openly and promoted secretly, and came to Yitong Academy."

Halfway through the conversation, Wen Yuan looked at Ding Yanzhi and frowned and said, "Mr. Wen said that he was accurate in his viewing, but said that Wen's previous guess was true? Is he really caring about my prince?"

"Yes, not right," Ding Yanzhi smiled indifferently, picked up the tea and took a sip, and said lightly, "If King Wen was defeated, the situation here will inevitably be in chaos. Master Xi Shi and other experts who have been dependent on him will inevitably scatter. It is impossible for merely a literary and artistic army to protect the huge Shu area."

"In addition, with the nature of those villains of the Confucians, they will never tolerate our enemy's important members leaving here," Ding Yanzhi looked at Wei Jinxiu and others opposite him with contempt, and said disdainfully, "If the matter today is not bad, it must have been done by Confucianism. Only they have such strength, so that the confidants of the great enemy have come from thousands of miles without disturbing the government."

Wen Yuan sighed with emotion: "My Dawen captured Shu. Although I gained a lot, I also attracted great results and caused disasters. First, the King of Shu was coveted, and then the Confucian Sect was the enemy. The Jin Kingdom has regarded us as mortal enemies. It is really a storm, and everyone is full of enemies!"

Ding Yanzhi turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Brother Wen is lamenting the fate of Dawen?" With Wen Yuancai's identity, he should never be lamented so much in front of important officials of the enemy country.

"Of course not, but just a few feelings," Wen Yuancai laughed silently and waved his hand, "My big Wen has risen since he was a little bit old and has fought one after another. Although the main color is the black of water virtue due to the prince's preference, in Wen's opinion, it should be the red of fire."

"Did King Wen like the darkness of water virtue?" Ding Yanzhi frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, but his body suddenly shook and almost got thrown away.

Dozens of feet away, Xu Xuanrong, wearing a snow-white fox fur, walked around the clouds, pulling wind, thunder, water, fire and other spiritual energy gathered together and poured into the Diaoyu Taichung above his head.

On the ground below her, Zou Buyi sat cross-legged, and the light of Yin and Yang dialects flowed. The black and white colors of the evolution of Yin and Yang and the five elements of the five elements all emerged from the Yin and Yang dial, and the five elements and five colors sank into the ground, and the dragon veins under the ground were forbidden to lock in, and the black and white colors rushed straight into the sky, fighting against the mountains and rivers controlled by Hua Siniang.

The huge shock just now was the spiritual charm of the mountains and rivers controlled by Hua Siniang broke through the blockade of Diaoyutai and the black and white colors, and forced into the ground, and then attacked the five elements of spiritual energy.

Zou Buyi and Xu Xuanrong are both at the ninth level of the fifth level, and the gap between them and Hua Siniang is not particularly large.

But the latter is an old-fashioned sixth realm after all, even if it is only the first level, Hua Siniang, who has been in this state for nearly 30 years, has mastered the control of the initial power of the sixth realm. This place is a very consistent with the convergence of the three rivers and mountains, and a continuous area of ​​mountains. Zou Xu and the other two have just touched the edge of the sixth realm, and even if they join forces, they can only barely restrain her.

Seeing that Hua Siniang was gradually stabilizing the situation, while fighting against the black and white colors and the suppression force of Diaoyutai, she could also use her remaining strength to break through the ban lock of the Five Elements. Xu Xuanrong frowned slightly. It was already the limit for her to restrain Hua Siniang with Diaoyutai, and she really had no spare energy to set up a formation to attack the enemy.

Everyone in the Tiance Mansion who had appeared before had already gone to various places in the city to stay in charge, and there was no help from others. I was afraid that the two of them would at most restrain the time of Hua Si Niang’s incense stick.

Seeing that the two were in a bad mood, Li Yuezhou, who was staring quietly, finally sighed softly. He was about to raise his hand to hold the long sword behind him, but suddenly he heard a crisp and pleasant sound of strings. Then the phoenix danced in the sky, and the clear and beautiful Yue was like an immortal.

Everyone looked in the voice and saw a young woman with a hot figure sitting cross-legged on the roof of the doctor's building.

The spirit gathered to support Fuxi's Qin. Hu Xian stared at several battle situations in the city. Suddenly, the sound of the Qin suddenly rose, like a hero drawing a sword. Everyone's hearts were filled with blood, and they almost got up and fought against the enemy with Wenbang.

With Fuxi's zither and the "Zhoutian Bagua Qindao" at the level of the ancestor of the piano, Hu Xian's piano skills were almost swung to the extreme. She pointed and plucked the dots and hooks, and the strings were extremely graceful. It scattered like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and gathered like a fire and a prairie fire.

"The mountains are surrounded by the turbid wind, and the clouds are rolling the sadness of people."

"The dragon is like a dragon in the clear water, and the pride of the beast in the stone."

"I also shook my clothes and went away, and I ran over the pond to listen to the wind and rain."

"The crane wants to spread its wings and sings to capture the setting sun."

"What is the sky in heaven and earth? The sun and the moon are better than mountains and rivers."

"The eternal legend of gods and demons is all a wolf."

"In the future, we will live up to the tiring of fame and fortune."

"Turn the strings and add the morning glow, laugh and scold all directions."

The cherry lips opened slightly, Hu Xian sang a song, and the sound of the piano was raised again at this moment, causing the spiritual energy in the city to explode.

It's strange that everyone heard her piano sound, but Hua Sansheng, Hua Siniang, Qu Zhicai and others were all abnormal. Only Yao Ruoyu, Xi Shi and others felt that their blood was magnificent, and their spiritual energy and true energy were as surging as if they had eaten a spiritual pill.

With the help of Hu Xianqin Yi, Zou Buyi and Xu Xuanyong's spiritual energy both increased sharply. The latter's five elements and five colors of light were drawn one by one, and then she forced Hua Siniang's landscape field to be pulled out from the ground. At the same time, Xu Xuanyong controlled the Diaoyutai and used the suppression power to turn light into the air. The spiritual charm, which was originally of the sixth level, was brushed to the fifth level.

How could the spiritual rhyme of only the five-level strength block Zou Buyi's black and white yin and yang energy? It was completely shattered by one blow and stirring. Then Zou Buyi brought out the yin and yang energy and swept towards Hua Siniang.

Seeing this, Hua Siniang was shocked and hurriedly summoned her natal spiritual weapon, the landscape, rivers and river map. At the same time, the two-character soul talismans in the purple palace were all shining brightly, and she forced the charm of the mountains and rivers within tens of thousands of feet to gather together, trying to block the yin and yang energy.

But before she could gather her spirits to defend, a dim yellow halo brushed through her out of thin air, and she brushed away 50% of her spiritual charm. Then the black and white colors rushed in, and it was rolled in the air, and it was gently cut like a scissor. In a silent breath, Hua Si Niang's defense light was made into two parts, and she herself was instantly cut in half.
Chapter completed!