Confucian Cultivation: Scholars Start from the Great Qin Dynasty
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Wei Zhuang seemed to have been struck by a blow. He drank while practicing his sword.

Gao Jing and the others were watching from the side.

Every move and style of Wei Zhuang carried a feeling of suppressing others with his strength. At first glance, it was a big move, but at a closer look, each attack put him in the most advantageous position.

For example, jumping high and chopping down was to use the momentum of the fall to bully the weak…

This was the Horizontal Sword Path!

In the end, he used a move that swept across all directions as a stop. Because he was strong, he swept across. This was a cause and effect relationship. In the beginning, he was gathering power to make himself strong, and in the end, he swept across because he was strong.

The sharp sword Qi swept in all directions.

It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but Gao Jing's position happened to be within the range of the move.

Unfortunately, the sword Qi dissipated three feet before Gao Jing.

Wei Zhuang seemed to have vented enough, but he also seemed to have figured it out. He exhaled and looked at Gao Jing."You know martial arts?"

Silently dispersing his "Transverse Eight Directions" sword aura, Wei Zhuang had always thought that Gao Jing was a young scholar.

Gao Jing was looking back at Wei Zhuang's horizontal sword stance and casually said,""How can a scholarly disciple not know martial arts?”

Wei Zhuang pointed his Shark Teeth Sword and said,"Come, let's spar!"”

Gao Jing rolled his eyes and turned to leave."You don't know how to fight!"

Wei Zhuang's fingers that were holding the Shark Tooth Sword turned white, and his eyes were filled with eagerness.

Han Fei came out to smooth things over.""Brother Wei Zhuang, Youngest Uncle's sword art really can't be used in a fight. It's too slow, so slow that it doesn't have any power at all.”

"Very slow?" Wei Zhuang was stunned as if he had thought of something.

Han Fei nodded affirmatively." Very slow. Even I, who don't know martial arts, can dance much faster than him."”

Wei Zhuang took a deep look at Gao Jing's background and then looked at Han Fei in disdain.""My sword can't slow down."

Han Fei was confused.

Violet Maiden twisted her waist and smiled." Sword techniques are something that can be stabilized the faster you go. If you slow down, it will become unstable. On the contrary, if you are stable when you are slow, you will be faster and more stable when you are fast!”

Han Fei scratched his head and recalled, It seems to be similar to what Youngest Uncle said before…Forget it. I don't know martial arts.”

"You shouldn't have asked!" Wei Zhuang glanced at him, his eyes full of disgust.

Han Fei didn't care. He said, I have to see the envoy of the State of Qin and send Young Master Shang away as soon as possible.”

……

Gao Jing sat in front of the desk, flipping through the book in his hand.

In the book was the scene of Wei Zhuang's sword practice. Every move and stance appeared in front of him. The key points of exerting force and accumulating power were also marked out.

Gao Jing couldn't help but exclaim,"This is a sword technique that is driven by the concept of vertical and horizontal.”

Holding the sword horizontally was to let oneself be in a strong position and use the momentum to attack.

The vertical sword was probably to put himself at a disadvantage and win with skill. The last "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" was to break the surface with a point.

Once they merged, they would have both power and skill. They would be able to "traverse in all directions", and they would be able to use the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" to break the surface.

Unfortunately, even though it was recorded, it did not match Gao Jing's philosophy.

Although Gao Jing only knew the basic sword moves, he already had his own swordsmanship philosophy.

With an idea in mind, Gao Jing got up and started practicing in the room.

When he had left the Little Saint Manor, the sword that the sect leader had given him had been left in the carriage, as if he had never touched it.

Now that he didn't have a sword, Gao Jing rolled up the book and made it into a sword, practicing the moves one by one.

His movements were as steady and smooth as ever, like a sword dance.

The golden mean is elegant and upright, advance and retreat are righteous, the moves are wise, the attacks are benevolent, and the sword is without regret.

……

In the evening, Han Fei took Li Si to Purple Orchid Pavilion and visited Gao Jing first.

Li Si greets Youngest Uncle." It had been a long time since they last met, but Li Si was still as serious as ever.

Gao Jing was also a little happy. He smiled and said,"Now you can be considered a fat mouse?"”

There was a reason for this.

Li Si used to be an official in charge of the warehouse. Once, he went to the latrine and saw that the rats in the latrine were smelly and thin, while the rats in the granary were fat and big.

Therefore, he made up his mind to be a fat and big mouse in the granary.

Alright, Li Si's original intention was to see if a person had a good future and if they could find a good environment and platform for themselves. Whether a person was virtuous or not was determined by where he was.

Hearing Gao Jing's teasing, Li Si said frankly,""There's still room."

Gao Jing thought about it and suddenly flipped the book to a page before handing it to Li Si.

Li Si took it in confusion. He had read this book many times, but he could not see anything.

However, when he looked at the page, his entire body shook violently. His face was filled with disbelief as he stared at the blank page and muttered,"This…this…"

Although Li Si was not a righteous person and did not seek to be righteous, he was upright and did things properly. However, he was clearly agitated and could not even speak.

Gao Jing took back the book and smiled." Alright, go see the person you want to see."”

Li Si stood up absent-mindedly and entered the room in a daze.

Han Fei didn't follow him but asked curiously,""Little Uncle-Master, you can show this book to others?”

"A little." Gao Jing nodded.

Han Fei's eyes lit up.”

"Vision."

Gao Jing said," He's different from you. He's also a frog at the bottom of a well. He was born at the bottom of a well, but you're willing to jump into the well and don't want to go out. Therefore, it's useless to show it to you."”

Han Fei immediately understood what Gao Jing meant and said with a bitter smile,""Yes, my background has made me successful and limited me.”

Gao Jing handed the book to Han Fei.""Do you want to see?"

Han Fei struggled and finally turned his head.""Forget it, I'm not looking."

Gao Jing didn't force him. He took back the book and said,""I'm just planting a seed for Li Sizhong. Whether this seed can germinate in the future will depend on Li Sizhong.”

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