Chapter 1074 Chapter 1074: Reversal of civil and military affairs (3) [Asking for monthly votes]
Gu Chi never dreamed that one day he would be associated with the word "half-exposed shoulders". Hearing the tearing sound of his own cloth torn to pieces, everyone was stunned - the skirt of his clothes was ripped open, exposing a large piece of chest, hanging on his shoulders and trying not to fall off, it looked really immodest. Jiang is still old and spicy, but he is just embarrassed for a moment and then returns to his normal appearance, calm and composed, even if the mountain collapses in front of him, his expression remains unchanged.
While lightly patting the frightened war horse on his crotch, he calmly pulled up the rag hanging on his shoulder.
“I have no choice but to disobey the emperor. I hope your Majesty will forgive me.”
Gu Chi was panicked at first, but soon found that he was not the only one in embarrassment and calmed down, and even began to appreciate his colleagues who still had charm. He swept away the frail posture that seemed to have been drained of yang energy before. His body was as tall and straight as a towering tree. His body was strong and tall. He was on the thin side among brave warriors, but he was more sunny and vigorous than the literary scholars, and he was quite civilized and martial. He has the style of a Confucian general.
Hmm, the voices are much richer.
Shen Tang: “…”
People around: “…”
Gu Chi: “…”
He didn't quite understand. The whole army had obviously changed, but why did the Lord only focus on himself? Could it be that his physique is particularly outstanding? Chu Wuhui is also disheveled. Wouldn't it be more interesting to see him? Speaking of colleagues, he found Bai Su accurately.
He gave her a faint smile.
For some reason, Bai Su glared at him fiercely.
Gu Chi felt a little aggrieved and confused.
In the past, Shaoxuan was also worried about his health. It was rare to get a physical health experience card, which allowed her to see what a healthy "Ranger Gu Wangchao" should look like. Why did she get angry instead? Alas, could it be that she prefers her frail and sickly appearance?
That makes sense.
Shaoxuan has always been strong, so I like him like this, complementing each other.
Bai Su's face turned darker.
Gu Chi suppressed his thoughts and prepared to end the battle and ask her privately what was wrong with her. Unexpectedly, his master took several deep breaths and smiled at him and said: "Gu Wangchao, you are fine!"
Six simple words made Gu Chi's heart skip a beat.
They have been serving as ministers for many years. When did she call herself "Gu Wangchao" in this tone? Even a fool can detect the evil in his words.
While Gu Chi was flustered, Shen Tang forced a stiff smile.
“Half-shoulders half exposed?”
Gu Chi didn’t react at once: “Huh?”
“Is the charm of colleagues still there?”
“Do I have the style of a Confucian general?”
The more Shen Tang said, the more Gu Chi's expression changed, and an extremely terrifying guess came into his mind. At the same time, he also noticed that the usual noisy and ubiquitous noise had disappeared, leaving only the hunting sound of the flags blown by the strong wind and the intensive drumbeats. Voice.
He, without any sign, could no longer hear his voice.
In fact, it is normal not to hear the voice of the heart.
I have temporarily transformed from a literary scholar to a brave warrior, and a courageous warrior does not have the way of a scribe, so it makes sense that the way of a scribe does not work. It's just that he forgot that brave warriors don't have the way of scholars, but they have the spirit of warriors!
In the blink of an eye, countless analyzes flashed through Gu Chi's mind.
Before he could reach a conclusion, he was interrupted by the furious Lord.
“And what’s going on between you and Shaoxuan!”
Gu Chi: “…”
The scene you least expected to happen actually came true!
Good news, now you can’t hear other people’s voices without being tortured.
Bad news, everyone can hear his voice!
Only this guess can explain the Lord’s incomprehensible words and Shaoxuan’s inexplicable black face! When Gu Chi thought of this possibility, his vision went dark, and he wished he could stop fighting and just find a crack in the ground and crawl in. What a real news!
Gu Chi felt so guilty that he was "as angry as a gossamer" at the moment. However, he was now full of blood and his strong voice could not reflect the effects of his former illness. It was quite like a black whirlwind buried in the incense grave and a flying swallow weeping in red. How about it? Can it still arouse Shen Tang's pity?
He insisted: "Lord, this matter..."
Be sure to listen to his quibbles!
"You still want to quibble?" Gu Chi's words were nothing more than adding fuel to the already strong anger.
Gu Chi: “…”
He had no choice but to close his eyes.
It’s just that in the past, he listened to other people’s thoughts unscrupulously, and the way of a scholar naturally shielded him from the same type of snooping spirits. Most of the time, he didn’t have to deliberately restrain his thoughts. This resulted in his lack of experience in this area and his voice being full of loopholes.
Good news, Gu Chi was in a hurry and got it under control.
Bad news, both the two countries and the three armies can hear his voice.
This area is like a mother cow opening the door for her calf, and the cow has come home.
Gu Chi: “…”
He is heartbroken at this moment. He cannot freely control the way of a scribe. Why is it so harmful to others when he transforms into a warrior's way?
His way of being a scribe was originally known to only a small group of people, and some of them only vaguely guessed it. They did not know the specific situation, and most of the courtiers were still in the dark. These people had once wondered why Gu Chi was the imperial censor. Regardless of his temperament or apparent ability, Gu Chi was clearly qualified for other positions of real power. The Yushitai has great powers, but it also offends people.
Now, the truth has finally come to light.
With this kind of scribe's way, he should not be the official censor!
Thinking of the fact that Gu Chi was always present during the early morning meetings regardless of whether it was cold or hot these years, the ministers turned green - how much has Gu Chi heard in these years that he should and shouldn't have listened to? Thinking of the several major cases initiated by Yushitai in the years since the founding of Kang State, everyone can only be glad that although they have slight flaws, they are not concealed, and they did not give the handle to the living King of Hell to play with the three clans.
Their faces were green, and Gu Chi’s eyes were dark.
His scribe's way has truly received an epic nerf.
Everyone learned a piece of information through this episode - when civil and military affairs are reversed, the way of scholars and the intentions of warriors will also be reversed, and abilities will be "improved" on the original basis.
Some people were unlucky enough to be weakened by epic levels, but there were also people who received epic level enhancements. A typical example is Yu Zi. She experienced a brief ban during the battle in the Northern Desert. It was only a few days after the ban was lifted, and she didn't have time to reacquaint herself with the literary spirit. All these literary spirits were transformed into the corresponding martial arts! She was unable to control this vast and majestic martial energy, and the air waves caused by the burst of momentum almost knocked her own people off their feet.
Yu Zi took advantage of the fact that everyone had no time to pay attention to her side, and hurriedly transformed into armor. She breathed a sigh of relief after her whole body was wrapped.
“The war horse is dead…”
After Yu Zi finished cleaning up, she realized that she was standing on the ground instead of riding on a horse. She looked down and saw a **** scene that shocked her eyes - the maroon war horse had turned into a meat pie and clung to the ground, with blood splattering and broken meat. Wearing martial armor scales.
As we all know, literary scholars have no horses.
The war horses they ride on are all live horses.
The physique and defensive capabilities of ordinary war horses are simply incomparable to the martial aura of war horses transformed by brave warriors, let alone the majestic martial aura erupting at close range with their flesh and blood bodies. Yu Zi felt regretful that although Kang State no longer lacked horses after incorporating Beizhou and Wuzhou into its territory, the price of a war horse with good bloodline was still high.
She lost one of her horses in vain, and it hurt her heart.
It is not possible to bring one to her on the spot now.
No, she is a brave warrior now!
Yu Zi was a little worried about using it as soon as it came up.Afraid of insufficient reserves of martial energy and excessive consumption.
As the words fell, a horse appeared beside her. The horse had strong hooves, smooth lines, and tight muscles. At first glance, it looked black, but it glowed with a light purple under the sunlight.
When Yu Zifei got on the horse, the horse was armored the moment she sat firmly. It turned out to be a set of harness with amethyst luster. Not only that, the scales of the harness are also engraved with dark patterns of Luan birds.
It grabbed a lot of people’s attention as soon as it appeared.
This horse armor is the most exquisite and beautiful I have ever seen in my life.
It will not give people a flashy sense of déjà vu.
Rao is the owner of the war horse, and Yu Zi himself was almost dumbfounded. I don’t know if it’s because the martial spirit is more exciting than the literary spirit, but she originally had no interest in war horses and horse armor, but she felt endless joy. She wished she could hug the war horse’s neck and kiss it a few times, and then declare to the world that it was her. soul mate!
When the mood is excited, the martial energy in the meridians is also flowing wildly.
The chaotic flow of martial energy will lead to random waves of energy.
A large space immediately became vacant around her.
“Weiheng, control yourself.”
These words were said by Ning Yan.
Now Ning Yan is wearing a pair of snow-white military armor, easily carrying a giant horse-slaying sword that is ten feet long, and her eyes are firm. Perhaps it is because the body size difference between female warriors and female literary scholars is not as huge as that of men. Ning Yan has only grown half a head at this moment, and her body is a bit stronger, so she does not give people the impression of being too bloated and majestic. , and it won’t make people think she is weak.
No more, no less, just right.
Yu Zi just lost control for a moment and then returned to normal.
“Ning Shizhong!”
“Don’t delay, quickly become familiar with the meaning of a warrior.”
Most of the literati learned the Six Arts of the Gentleman. Even though Yu Zi started late, the teachers she enjoyed were powerful, which greatly made up for her shortcomings. Nowadays, her riding, archery, and sword skills are passable. Plus, she has been mentally prepared. These days, too, Assault, she transitioned from a literary scholar to a brave warrior without too much fuss. The meaning of the warrior is also a variant of the way of the scribe, and familiarity has advantages.
Time is tight, so I don’t want to be proficient, but I want to be able to use it.
The more warriors you have, the more advantages your side will have.
Yu Zizhen was intent on feeling this unfamiliar yet familiar power of Peng Bai. With a thought, the information about the warrior's intentions instantly appeared in her mind. At this moment, her expression became extremely subtle. To put it in the most popular terms, she is terrifyingly strong now!
【Evil purple seizes vermilion】
When she uses her skills as a scribe, she can steal the luck of her lord, colleagues, and even enemies, in exchange for 80% of the rewards for her own side. It's just that this scribe's way is too self-serving at the expense of others. When he first awakened, Yu Zi couldn't control its plundering target and scope.
Whoever has the best luck and is closest will be plundered first.
Yu Zi did not dare to use it indiscriminately, for fear of making enemies and provoking a crusade. Now she has made some progress and once touched the threshold of perfection. Although she is still far from true perfection, she also has a concrete clue that allows her to control her goals - plunder her colleagues and enemies, and avoid the master. superior.
There is no need to worry about plundering the enemy.
It takes some effort to plunder your colleagues.
Thanks to the blessing of praying for Zhongshu, she was drawn into the Society of Gods. As a member of the Society of Gods, she has many theoretical colleagues.
Civil and military affairs were reversed, and the way of the scribe became the way of the warrior.
The two have exactly the same effect.
It was just a change from plundering her colleagues and enemies in exchange for literary energy to exchange for martial energy. Theoretically, as long as all her colleagues did not die and her body could withstand it, her martial energy would be endless. Even if her martial arts level is low, it doesn't affect her strength.
The person with the calmest reaction was Chu Yao.
The gray-haired military commander sat firmly on the horse's back, holding the reins with one hand, his back as straight as a pine tree. Even if he became a brave warrior, he would not change his elegant demeanor. Wei Shou touched his chest unaccustomedly and sighed deeply: "My chest muscles."
The broad chest that Ruiji loved most had shrunk.
His lethality ranks second.
When the Immortal Cult successfully launched the Doctrine of the Scribe, both armies fell into brief chaos. Chu Yao used several courageous words to boost morale and intimidate him in the face of danger. The combination of the two could stop the chaos and let the Soldiers find a backbone.
Wei Shou said sourly: "...He is more like a military general than me."
Chhu Yao’s hand is more than flowing.
Where it was used for the first time, it was clearly used a hundred and eighty times.
Chu Yao kept busy with his hands, ordering one after another, and he did not forget to deal with Wei Shou's sour tea words: "I have studied hard when I was young."
“Young boy? Who are you for?”
Wei Shou who asked this question also felt that he was talking nonsense.
Chu Yao's bravery and bravery in studying military generals when he was young could not have been predicted today. Naturally, it was for others. This person could guess with his toes that it was Chu Jie. Wei Shou felt unhappy when he mentioned Chu Jie.
Chu Yao's relationship with Chu Jie has eased over the years, but Chu Jie only cares about cultivation, so how can he care about him as much as he does with Rui Ji? Chu Yao worked hard for Chu Jie when he was young, but he only had plans for himself.
Is it fair to myself?
Chu Liangliang, it’s really unfair.
Wei Shou was so angry that he couldn't control his literary aura. The pink literary aura enveloped him all over, so rich that it was almost impossible to see his original appearance. Such a majestic literary spirit is better than a literary palace, even Chu Yao was envious after seeing it. It's a pity that I met Wei Shou and wasted everything.
Chu Yao avoided this problem.
Wei Shou muttered: "He's not here now anyway."
The person who assists the newly released Chu Wu Dan Warrior Yao is himself. From this point of view, he is still better than Chu Jie. After winning this battle, he would go back and brag to Rui Ji that her man was capable of both civil and military skills.
Wei Shou remembered that Chu Yao also had the way of a scribe.
Oh, now it’s the meaning of a warrior.
“How do you feel about being a warrior?”
When it comes to the meaning of a warrior, Wei Shou's teeth are sore.
Why can the way of scribes and the intention of warriors be transformed into each other?
Can the difficulty of obtaining the two be the same level?
The number of high-ranking literati in Kang State who possessed the scribes' ways gave him the illusion that the scribes' ways were rampant.
Chu Yao had already closed his eyes and felt confidently.
“Can be used.”
His mood was a bit complicated.
Because of the special nature of "The Dark Willow and the Bright Flower", for him, this scribe's way is equivalent to nothing, and it is almost nothing to help him and the Lord's cause. Chu Yao would occasionally worry about this. I never thought that a somewhat useless scholar's way would be so powerful after being transformed into a warrior's will.
The Gaoguo camp and the Kangguo camp are on a stable footing.
“You fellows of Kang State, dare to accept the challenge!”
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