The art of vertical and horizontal manipulation is profound and unpredictable.
This technique was created by Guiguzi Wang Xu of Yunmeng Mountain. It was later introduced by hundreds of military strategists as a sacred technique for learning and teaching. After continuous grinding and transformation by later generations, it is now divided into mathematical star latitude, There are a total of five major categories: military science and strategy, travel and study, kendo vertical and horizontal, and world control, as well as countless sub-categories.
The vertical and horizontal manipulation skills taught in Shangyin Academy today are the many fragments left over from the Spring and Autumn War.
"In the Spring and Autumn War, rituals and music collapsed."
"The last master of the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation in the world, do you know who he is?"
This The Zongheng scholar who talks eloquently on the three-foot podium is named Mr. Zhuang. He is an old scholar with white hair and beard. No one can match this old man's research on Zongheng's potential theory. Because of his family's After the country was destroyed, he did not want to become an official in the court, so he came to Shangyin Academy.
An old scholar has a saying: People may die, but principles will never die.
I saw Mr. Zhuang’s bright eyes quickly sweeping over the scholars in the school, first pausing on Xu Weixiong, and finally locking on Lu Ze in the last row. At this time, Lu Ze couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart, the roll call in class was still as annoying as ever.
"Zhao Kai."
"Please answer."
Hearing this, all the scholars heaved a sigh of relief.
This banker asked about a weird hobby. He likes to pluck wool from a person's body.
The method of asking questions like a barrage of questions is very strange, and he will not stop until the person is stopped. It was only after Xu Weixiong entered Shangyin Academy that the villagers finally met an opponent.
Lu Ze quickly stood up under the gaze of everyone.
He answered softly, "The last master of the art of vertical and horizontal manipulation was the head of the four famous generals in the world at that time, Xichu Ye Baikui, who was known as the best soldier in the Spring and Autumn Period."
Ye Baikui.
In the splendid period of the Spring and Autumn Period when thousands of families contended, he was an extremely dazzling star in the sky. Ye Baikui, who claimed to be undefeated in a hundred battles in his life, was hailed as one of the Five Stars by Shangyin Academy. For hundreds of years, there is only one person who specializes in the art of war and strategy in the art of vertical and horizontal, and his military use is magical and has even reached the level of transformation.
General Ye has only lost once in his life, but it was only the final defeat that cost him his life, lost the national war, and ultimately led to the demise of Da Chu.
The villagers put their hands behind their backs and nodded silently.
Then, the old scholar cleared his throat and started asking Lu Ze a barrage of questions, including a hundred thousand whys.
Lu Ze’s major and minor battles during the Spring and Autumn War were firmly recorded in his mind during those days in Tai’an City.
As the final winner in the Spring and Autumn Battle that year, there is a very clear record in the tall attic of Liyang Palace.
That is the place where the princes of Liyang need to stay all year round. His Majesty the Emperor seems to want to use this method to let them stay.The descendants remember why Liyang can now occupy the dominant position in the world.
"In the Battle of Xilebi, Ye Baikui was dragged to death by Chen Zhibao's horse on his horse in front of the battle formation, and later died for his country in the Battle of Xilebi."
Lu Ze said gently Answering Zhuang Xuexue's questions one after another.
But his eyes moved to the back of the woman not far away. There may be only a few people in this world who know the so-called truth. Many people may not have thought that the daughter of the soldier fairy Ye Baikui did not He died, but turned around and became the second princess of the Xu family in Beiliang.
This thing in the world is indeed very strange.
Lu Ze was very curious. The naturally intelligent Xu Weixiong should have known her own identity. According to her age during the battle on the West Barrier Wall, she had already begun to remember things. I don’t know how she became Bei Xiong later. The prince's dead soldier.
After a long time, Lu Ze looked strange. He felt that this banker was indeed very arrogant, and many strange questions came up.
He simply stood up and walked to the aisle next to him, pointed to the chair under his buttocks towards Mr. Zhuang, his tone was full of helplessness, and his voice was very loud, "Mr. Zhuang, how about you Sit down and I'll go up and talk."
Suddenly, the scholars in the school burst into laughter.
Mr. Zhuang obviously knew that he had just entered the state of not turning back until he hit the wall. He clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed twice.
"Ahem."
"Zhao Kai."
"You are not bad, please sit down first."
" Let’s go to class.”
After class, Xu Weixiong came to Lu Ze’s side.
Today Xu Weixiong is still wearing the same cyan and white scholar uniform, but it can be seen between his eyebrows that he still wears fine makeup, his facial features are three-dimensional, and the black scholar hair crown on his head is loose. The fragrant three thousand blue hairs are tightly tied, and the whole person reveals a sense of meticulousness.
All the scholars looked incomprehensible.
Even the bankers on the podium deliberately slowed down their departure.
Lu Ze raised his head, looked at this cold-tempered senior, and simply asked, "What's up?"
"In five days, there will be nineteen chess games."
p>Lu Ze smiled and nodded, "Yes."
He paused and added, "Can you do it at any time?"
The moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and the sky is dark. Magpie flies south.
The news that Lu Ze and Xu Weixiong had an appointment to fight in the Nineteenth Path quickly spread throughout Shangyin Academy.
This time, not only the scholars in the academy, it is said that even the high priests in the Moral Forest have shown considerable interest, and it is estimated that they will follow Walking out of the moral forest in the forbidden area of the academy.
There are several forbidden sanctuaries in the Liyang Dynasty that are famous in the world.
In addition to the bottomless and unknown inner palace in Tai'an City, there are alsoThe back mountain of Longhu Mountain, which occupies the orthodox position of Taoism, the stupa of Liangchan Temple, the Tingchao Arsenal in Beiliang Prince's Mansion, the Sword Tomb Mountain of Wu Family Sword Tomb, and the Daodelin, which is regarded as the holy place in the hearts of scholars all over the world, all symbolize It takes ten years to grow trees, a hundred years to cultivate people, and a thousand years to cultivate virtue.
It can be seen that this game between Lu Ze and Xu Weixiong is not just a nineteen-way vertical and horizontal game.
After nightfall, Xu Weixiong climbed onto the bamboo tower.
She had just fed the chickens and ducks outside the building. There were several vegetable gardens not far away, which were used for food. This was in line with those in the academy who liked to raise chickens and ducks. Everyone in He Zaimei is different.
Originally, Xu Weixiong didn't care much about these things outside.
Because no scholar in the academy dared to make trouble outside her building again, but Xu Weixiong noticed that there were many things missing from the vegetable patch outside the attic. Later she found out that it was Lu Ze who had gone missing when he left last time. A few cucumbers and unripe peaches.
Under the moonlight, the ancient sword Red Chi exudes a dull brilliance.
Xu Weixiong looked at his own cheek through the bright sword body, and the words Lu Ze said in class today came to his mind.
She looked confused.
Today, information about the mysterious young man came from Fushui House in Beiliang. The junior fellow apprentice who described her in the letter had a secret background that could not be traced. It was only known that he was about to leave the country. On the occasion of peace, Han Diao Si, the head of the eunuchs in Liyang, bowed to say goodbye.
In front of the chessboard, Xu Weixiong twisted the white chess piece in his hand and chuckled, "What a big rack." Please remember to bookmark it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading