Nangong Wu kept silent, and invited Confucian Wang Kong to witness the Lingtian battle with whom the flower had fallen. It was indeed a risky move.
He couldn't judge whether this matter was right or wrong. When the gentleman's style and actual interests were in a hedge, Nangong Wu was at a loss.
The reason for the helplessness is probably because the heart of the innocent child has not been wiped out.
Shang Yi's attitude was subtle. It was okay to invite Wang Kong to witness together. With their current number advantage, they could control the overall situation and join forces with Zhou Shu and Guo Kai to win the Buddhism and Confucianism together. , It's just that, that will only increase casualties.
Both said that the decision on this matter was given to Murong Hua, and only Murong Hua practiced swordsmanship and understood Wang Kong.
Muronghua’s raising the flag is difficult to determine. When it is flourishing, Muronghua should kill the enemy and make merits for the family. On the other hand, when it is flourishing, whether it is to follow the world, follow the common wisdom, imitate the antiquity, or walk out of himself. Different paths.
Confucian people have a gentleman's style, and there are often things that face more than lizi, but this does not affect Muronghua's favor with Confucianism.
A good impression is not enough at certain times. Once Wang Kong comes back, it will cause a lot of casualties to the Murong family, the Yinzong, and the Nangong family, as well as those affiliated forces that are not easy to live by.
The life and death of many people are between Murong Hua's thoughts.
The feelings of a gentleman, at this moment, are suffering, but also within a single thought.
Thinking about going, Murong Hua nodded and agreed, saying: "Since Brother Wang has this kind of elegance, follow us over there."
Nangong Wu's face was expressionless, Shang Yi secretly gathered his strength, and wanted to reach Zhou Shu from here, and restore his peak state in a short period of time, in case of emergency.
But the faces of the others are not so good-looking.
But no one said much. At this moment, Murong Hua was the person in charge. This incident was planned by Murong Hua from beginning to end.
So far, under the guidance of Muronghua, the team of more than two thousand people, dozens of lightly injured, three seriously injured, and the dead have never appeared.
They trust Murong Hua in their hearts, and they doubt Murong Hua at the moment.
But after making this decision, Muronghua no longer doubted himself, the people's aspirations brought about by victory.
They are all very hypocritical, and they are not true companions.
The most powerful thing about a person is not how arrogant, famous and invincible, but how many people are willing to experience failure with you.
With such a big mind and big strategy, Muronghua has been fascinated for a long time, but never arrived.
Wang Kong was really surprised once, he thought Murong Hua would not make a mistake, at least he would not make a mistake on the face of it, but Murong Hua did make this mistake.
I was very curious and asked: "If I turn against the water and join hands with Buddhism and cause serious injury and death to you at any cost, how can you explain to someone who trusts you? If this matter is a little careless, it will Become the regret of your life."
"A wealthy family, in a rage, bleeding and bleed, often happen, but the people's will must not be let down."
"If you bet like this, once you lose, you will lose your popularity and you will be demons."
"Unless, you are a ruthless and unrighteous person."
Muronghua also often thinks that at this age, he should show his ambitions and fight hard, but in fact, he found that there are very few places where Muronghua can start.
The nine tycoons are jealous and jealous of each other.
No one can do anything about it. For the weak, the nine tyrants are invincible, and for the strong, the nine tyrants are also the weak.
The big fish eats the small fish, the small fish eats the millet, the city of Lingtian is peaceful and prosperous, but it also seems to have come to an eventful autumn. The war seems to be far away, but in fact it is on the verge of breaking out.
After entering the youth, I will discover that the so-called grand ambition and grand display are completely different from the lofty sentiment that I imagined in my youth.
Among them are the entanglement of faith, the blood and tears of relatives and friends, their own suffering, and the endless loneliness.
Murong Hua smiled relievedly: "Brother Wang has a sword in his hand and is known as Haoran. Brother Wang has a Haoran sword, and he is also awe-inspiring."
"Although I have never fought with Brother Wang, I have seen countless people, and I feel a little bit about the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes."
"I can feel that Brother Wang is definitely not a person without words."
"This trust gives Brother Wang a chance to redeem, and it also gives me a chance."
"Success is God's will."
"Failure is also God's will."
After Wang Kong heard this, he laughed and said, "That's not bad, Mr. Murong,
There is also a gentleman's style. "
"I admire it, the Murong family, there is hope for revival!"
Muronghua put his posture very low, and calmly responded, "Brother Wang is too acclaimed."
The collision between feelings and interests, which one is up and down? No one knows.
All sentient beings are nothing more than two. One is the one who values righteousness, but the one who values profit.
Between the two, it is impossible to judge the difference between superior and inferior, nor can it distinguish between right and wrong, after all, it is a different position.
And there is always a kind of person who wants both righteousness and profit, but throughout the ages, such heroes have been rare and rare.
Muronghua said, "Brother Wang, please!"
Wang Kong made a bow with both hands, and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Murong, for your accomplishment. I dare not forget this kindness and righteousness."
Ling Tian on the battle stage.
Seeing this scene through the mirror crystal ball, Zhou Tian narrowed his eyes and thundered in his heart. In the past, he only thought that Muronghua was focusing on power, but he never thought that he was also a man of elegance.
Murong Liancheng also showed a smug smile on his face, muttering to himself: "This little boy in my family has finally done a beautiful thing."
The Confucian suzerain Wang Youwei stroked his long beard, and said in a calm voice: "If you have a son, what can your husband ask for?"
On the battlefield, the gentleman's wind is just a fantasy, but today, everyone has really seen the gentleman's wind in the Lingtian hunting ground.
Rare, it can be called a magnificent view.
Wang Youwei continued: "I lost to Master Murong this time, and I was convinced by Confucianism."
"I thought that Young Master Murong would kill him all, but in the end he would give flowers to someone and leave a lingering fragrance in his hand."
Watching the battle, every heart of watching the battle is completely different. Some are watching the excitement, some are thinking about themselves, and some are waiting for opportunities.
Zhou Tian felt sad and smiled and said, "Murong Hua is a great talent. He was neglected in Vientiane Academy before."
After re-recognizing Murong Hua, Zhou Tian's heart was ups and downs. If that was the case, Murong Hua was worthy of deep friendship. If Murong's actions were just to buy people's hearts, then he would have to guard against it.
Who knows whether it's true or false
But the flowers that bloom under the eyes of everyone are naturally deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, like the breeze between the mountains and the wild, which stays there all year round.
At this time, Zhou Shu and Guo Kai finally met with the young masters of the Buddha...
(End of this chapter)