Chapter 1216
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After listening to a class, Mu Feng led Pamper Ba and Da Huyou out of the classroom and went outside.
Mu Feng smiled and asked: "How is it?"
He knew that Pampering Ba must have understood.
Of course he understood what he meant.
Recorded in words, people in the whole tribe will remember, what is written down is the same, and what is remembered in the bottom of my heart is even more the same.
Ben Boba looked solemn, and asked: "Using your method, can everyone remember one person?"
Mu Feng smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Benboba shook his head: "Your name needs to be connected with three characters. If you separate it, no one will remember you!"
Mu Feng laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "But what if I specifically included these three characters in the book, just like my Da Jiang's "Great Jiang Law", in the five directions and eight parts of Da Jiang's law book I want to go south, go around It's the same as not opening the Mobei Grassland!"
The rushing bully's eyes lit up.
Mu Feng continued: "In Dajiang, I can not only let everyone remember a person's name, but also let them remember what you did, as if they saw it with their own eyes!
Just imagine, you stand in the water and sigh "time flies so fast", I will also write it down in the book for you, will future generations also sigh like this when they are near the water, even Some people want to add a special sentence, 'so Ben Boba also said such a sentence'! "
Benboba's eyes widened, as if a window had been opened, a door leading to a new world!
He shouted: "Even if I did such a thing, how can you be sure they will see it?"
Mu Feng smiled slightly, and raised the book in his hand: "I will write down what you did in the book, and hold a special class at Da Jiang School, just like Da Jiang's current writing and arithmetic classes, called history!
All the members of my Da Jiang's clan have to learn history since childhood. There was a man in history called Benboba, and all the clansmen knew what great things he did.
Just imagine, what you do, the Dajiang people in Dragon City know it, the people in Liaolong City going south will know it, the people in Blue Bird City, Kuiwei City, Goshawk City and even the Mobei Grassland and Changsheng Grassland know it even more!
Not only can I let them know, but I will pass the exam and let people remember it firmly.
It will even reward those who imitate you and do great things to the tribe, let them take the initiative to do what you have done, and say what you have said! "
Ben Bo Ba was short of breath, staring at Mu Feng, as if he was trying to verify how much of what Mu Feng said was true or false.
Mu Feng smiled slightly, and continued: "All you can think of is to let people remember your name.
In my opinion, not enough!
I want future generations to remember not only my Jiang Mufeng's name, but also what I have done!
I also want people in future generations, no matter if they are members of my Dajiang tribe or people from other tribes, as long as I am mentioned, Jiang Mufeng, they will know who I am!
Even mentioning me, Jiang Mufeng, he thought of 'big ginger', and he had to be in awe.
When they came to Longcheng, walked through Baishuyuan, crossed Wanzhangyuan, arrived at Mobei Grassland, and even climbed Zhang'e Mountain further west, they would think that these places are all places that I, Jiang Mufeng, have been to!
People in later generations will all be proud to imitate me, Jiang Mufeng!
Think about it, at this point, will anyone forget you? "
Running Ba was short of breath and clenched his fists.
Obviously, what Mu Feng said is entirely possible!
Because of Jiang's writing and unique school, it is completely possible to do this.
His voice was deep: "You mean, as long as I am in Dajiang and do great things with you, I will also be recorded and become what you said—history?"
"That's right!" Mu Feng said, "Even now, there are more than 100,000 people in my Great Jiang, and more than a dozen cities, they all want to learn, and these people want to remember those who have made great contributions to Great Jiang.
The next generation, the next generation, and the generations to come will remember what our generation did! "
His voice was as earnest as the sound of nature, echoing in the ears of Ben Bo Ba: "Think about it, now that there are so many people in Da Jiang, what will happen in the future?
If Da Jiang can equalize the five directions and eight tribes, so that the clansmen of the Changsheng Prairie will also become Da Jiang's clan, and they must also learn Da Jiang's characters, learn Da Jiang's history, and remember your past deeds, how would it feel? ? "
Running Ba was so excited that he trembled, his whole face was filled with morbid excitement.
That's right, morbid excitement!
Trembling all over, he jumped in front of Mu Feng, his voice trembling with excitement: "You mean, people who can live in the grassland and people from all over the world have to remember what I, Bumpba, have done? "
Mu Feng nodded: "Not bad!"
After a pause, he continued: "In addition to the grasslands of five directions and eight tribes, there is also the Black Bear tribe to the north, and the Jinwu tribe to the east, all of which will become the territory of my Da Jiang.
Benboba, think about it again, one day, wherever the sun goes, wherever the moon goes, mountains, grasslands, dense forests, rivers, and seas will all be my territory.
Wherever there are people, you are always remembered, and everyone is talking about what you have done, so what? "
"Okay, okay, okay!" Benboba trembled violently with excitement, his whole body trembling like chaff.
Looking from the side, it looks like an epileptic patient is ill.
Da Huyou was engrossed in listening to Mu Feng's words, but now he exclaimed: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with him, can't he be ill?"
Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, he's fine!"
Sure enough, after running violently for a while, Bumpy managed to stabilize his mood.
He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and stared at Mu Feng: "Can you really do it?"
Mu Feng smiled and said: "With my current strength, Da Jiang, even if we really fight with Wu Fang Ba Bu, we may not lose.
As for my ginger cavalry and weapons, you should know their power!
I think you should be very clear that even without you, I can still slaughter all the remaining clansmen of your Shaoli tribe.
It's just that my Da Jiang's fighters swung their knives a few more times! "
Buster was silent.
Obviously, although what Mu Feng said was exaggerated, he didn't take into account the possible losses that Da Jiang might suffer.
But he knew that as long as Mu Feng wanted to do it, those people from the Shaoli tribe would definitely die.
People from all directions will die too.
It's nothing more than the difference between Da Jiang's more dead and fewer dead!
Benboba's expression changed, and his heart was at war with heaven and man.
Obviously, he is struggling, he is making a decision!
The old god Mufeng was there, just waiting for him to speak.
In the end, Ben Boba finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Mu Feng and said, "Can you guarantee that my name and what I have done will be recorded in Da Jiang's history book?"
Mu Feng smiled and said: "What's the difficulty, it's just a matter of writing a few more words.
But you have to know that history records what happened. If you do it, I will let the tribe remember it. If you don’t do it, you won’t remember it! "
After a pause, Mu Feng stood still again, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, his voice was lonely, but full of temptation: "Oh, you know, the history with only one person remembered is lonely!"
He actually wanted to say "is invincible".
But invincibility is loneliness, loneliness is invincibility, but the artistic conception is even worse.
Bump Ba was stunned.
He didn't understand this sentence.
But soon Mufeng let him understand.
Because the next moment the wooden Fengshen stick possessed him, he stood sideways in the sunlight, bowed his head and extended an invitation to Benboba: "So, Benboba, are you willing to come with me to make Jiang stronger?"
But from the perspective of the Benboba, looking up at the wooden wind bathed in the sun from bottom to top, it is like a god descending from the earth, and the voice is full of temptation.
He could no longer hold back the true thoughts in his heart, and said loudly: "I am willing!"
In the sunshine, Mu Feng grinned and laughed...
(end of this chapter)
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After listening to a class, Mu Feng led Pamper Ba and Da Huyou out of the classroom and went outside.
Mu Feng smiled and asked: "How is it?"
He knew that Pampering Ba must have understood.
Of course he understood what he meant.
Recorded in words, people in the whole tribe will remember, what is written down is the same, and what is remembered in the bottom of my heart is even more the same.
Ben Boba looked solemn, and asked: "Using your method, can everyone remember one person?"
Mu Feng smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Benboba shook his head: "Your name needs to be connected with three characters. If you separate it, no one will remember you!"
Mu Feng laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "But what if I specifically included these three characters in the book, just like my Da Jiang's "Great Jiang Law", in the five directions and eight parts of Da Jiang's law book I want to go south, go around It's the same as not opening the Mobei Grassland!"
The rushing bully's eyes lit up.
Mu Feng continued: "In Dajiang, I can not only let everyone remember a person's name, but also let them remember what you did, as if they saw it with their own eyes!
Just imagine, you stand in the water and sigh "time flies so fast", I will also write it down in the book for you, will future generations also sigh like this when they are near the water, even Some people want to add a special sentence, 'so Ben Boba also said such a sentence'! "
Benboba's eyes widened, as if a window had been opened, a door leading to a new world!
He shouted: "Even if I did such a thing, how can you be sure they will see it?"
Mu Feng smiled slightly, and raised the book in his hand: "I will write down what you did in the book, and hold a special class at Da Jiang School, just like Da Jiang's current writing and arithmetic classes, called history!
All the members of my Da Jiang's clan have to learn history since childhood. There was a man in history called Benboba, and all the clansmen knew what great things he did.
Just imagine, what you do, the Dajiang people in Dragon City know it, the people in Liaolong City going south will know it, the people in Blue Bird City, Kuiwei City, Goshawk City and even the Mobei Grassland and Changsheng Grassland know it even more!
Not only can I let them know, but I will pass the exam and let people remember it firmly.
It will even reward those who imitate you and do great things to the tribe, let them take the initiative to do what you have done, and say what you have said! "
Ben Bo Ba was short of breath, staring at Mu Feng, as if he was trying to verify how much of what Mu Feng said was true or false.
Mu Feng smiled slightly, and continued: "All you can think of is to let people remember your name.
In my opinion, not enough!
I want future generations to remember not only my Jiang Mufeng's name, but also what I have done!
I also want people in future generations, no matter if they are members of my Dajiang tribe or people from other tribes, as long as I am mentioned, Jiang Mufeng, they will know who I am!
Even mentioning me, Jiang Mufeng, he thought of 'big ginger', and he had to be in awe.
When they came to Longcheng, walked through Baishuyuan, crossed Wanzhangyuan, arrived at Mobei Grassland, and even climbed Zhang'e Mountain further west, they would think that these places are all places that I, Jiang Mufeng, have been to!
People in later generations will all be proud to imitate me, Jiang Mufeng!
Think about it, at this point, will anyone forget you? "
Running Ba was short of breath and clenched his fists.
Obviously, what Mu Feng said is entirely possible!
Because of Jiang's writing and unique school, it is completely possible to do this.
His voice was deep: "You mean, as long as I am in Dajiang and do great things with you, I will also be recorded and become what you said—history?"
"That's right!" Mu Feng said, "Even now, there are more than 100,000 people in my Great Jiang, and more than a dozen cities, they all want to learn, and these people want to remember those who have made great contributions to Great Jiang.
The next generation, the next generation, and the generations to come will remember what our generation did! "
His voice was as earnest as the sound of nature, echoing in the ears of Ben Bo Ba: "Think about it, now that there are so many people in Da Jiang, what will happen in the future?
If Da Jiang can equalize the five directions and eight tribes, so that the clansmen of the Changsheng Prairie will also become Da Jiang's clan, and they must also learn Da Jiang's characters, learn Da Jiang's history, and remember your past deeds, how would it feel? ? "
Running Ba was so excited that he trembled, his whole face was filled with morbid excitement.
That's right, morbid excitement!
Trembling all over, he jumped in front of Mu Feng, his voice trembling with excitement: "You mean, people who can live in the grassland and people from all over the world have to remember what I, Bumpba, have done? "
Mu Feng nodded: "Not bad!"
After a pause, he continued: "In addition to the grasslands of five directions and eight tribes, there is also the Black Bear tribe to the north, and the Jinwu tribe to the east, all of which will become the territory of my Da Jiang.
Benboba, think about it again, one day, wherever the sun goes, wherever the moon goes, mountains, grasslands, dense forests, rivers, and seas will all be my territory.
Wherever there are people, you are always remembered, and everyone is talking about what you have done, so what? "
"Okay, okay, okay!" Benboba trembled violently with excitement, his whole body trembling like chaff.
Looking from the side, it looks like an epileptic patient is ill.
Da Huyou was engrossed in listening to Mu Feng's words, but now he exclaimed: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with him, can't he be ill?"
Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, he's fine!"
Sure enough, after running violently for a while, Bumpy managed to stabilize his mood.
He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and stared at Mu Feng: "Can you really do it?"
Mu Feng smiled and said: "With my current strength, Da Jiang, even if we really fight with Wu Fang Ba Bu, we may not lose.
As for my ginger cavalry and weapons, you should know their power!
I think you should be very clear that even without you, I can still slaughter all the remaining clansmen of your Shaoli tribe.
It's just that my Da Jiang's fighters swung their knives a few more times! "
Buster was silent.
Obviously, although what Mu Feng said was exaggerated, he didn't take into account the possible losses that Da Jiang might suffer.
But he knew that as long as Mu Feng wanted to do it, those people from the Shaoli tribe would definitely die.
People from all directions will die too.
It's nothing more than the difference between Da Jiang's more dead and fewer dead!
Benboba's expression changed, and his heart was at war with heaven and man.
Obviously, he is struggling, he is making a decision!
The old god Mufeng was there, just waiting for him to speak.
In the end, Ben Boba finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Mu Feng and said, "Can you guarantee that my name and what I have done will be recorded in Da Jiang's history book?"
Mu Feng smiled and said: "What's the difficulty, it's just a matter of writing a few more words.
But you have to know that history records what happened. If you do it, I will let the tribe remember it. If you don’t do it, you won’t remember it! "
After a pause, Mu Feng stood still again, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, his voice was lonely, but full of temptation: "Oh, you know, the history with only one person remembered is lonely!"
He actually wanted to say "is invincible".
But invincibility is loneliness, loneliness is invincibility, but the artistic conception is even worse.
Bump Ba was stunned.
He didn't understand this sentence.
But soon Mufeng let him understand.
Because the next moment the wooden Fengshen stick possessed him, he stood sideways in the sunlight, bowed his head and extended an invitation to Benboba: "So, Benboba, are you willing to come with me to make Jiang stronger?"
But from the perspective of the Benboba, looking up at the wooden wind bathed in the sun from bottom to top, it is like a god descending from the earth, and the voice is full of temptation.
He could no longer hold back the true thoughts in his heart, and said loudly: "I am willing!"
In the sunshine, Mu Feng grinned and laughed...
(end of this chapter)
After listening to a class, Mu Feng led Pamper Ba and Da Huyou out of the classroom and went outside. Mu Feng smiled and asked: "How is it?" He knew that Pampering Ba must have understood. Of course he understood what he meant. Recorded in words, people in the whole tribe will remember, what is written down is the same, and what is remembered in the bottom of my heart is even more the same. Ben Boba looked solemn, and asked: "Using your method, can everyone remember one person?" Mu Feng smiled and said, "What do you think?" Benboba shook his head: "Your name needs to be connected with three characters. If you separate it, no one will remember you!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "But what if I specifically included these three characters in the book, just like my Da Jiang's "Great Jiang Law", in the five directions and eight parts of Da Jiang's law book I want to go south, go around It's the same as not opening the Mobei Grassland!" The rushing bully's eyes lit up. Mu Feng continued: "In Dajiang, I can not only let everyone remember a person's name, but also let them remember what you did, as if they saw it with their own eyes! Just imagine, you stand in the water and sigh "time flies so fast", I will also write it down in the book for you, will future generations also sigh like this when they are near the water, even Some people want to add a special sentence, 'so Ben Boba also said such a sentence'! " Benboba's eyes widened, as if a window had been opened, a door leading to a new world! He shouted: "Even if I did such a thing, how can you be sure they will see it?" Mu Feng smiled slightly, and raised the book in his hand: "I will write down what you did in the book, and hold a special class at Da Jiang School, just like Da Jiang's current writing and arithmetic classes, called history! All the members of my Da Jiang's clan have to learn history since childhood. There was a man in history called Benboba, and all the clansmen knew what great things he did. Just imagine, what you do, the Dajiang people in Dragon City know it, the people in Liaolong City going south will know it, the people in Blue Bird City, Kuiwei City, Goshawk City and even the Mobei Grassland and Changsheng Grassland know it even more! Not only can I let them know, but I will pass the exam and let people remember it firmly. It will even reward those who imitate you and do great things to the tribe, let them take the initiative to do what you have done, and say what you have said! " Ben Bo Ba was short of breath, staring at Mu Feng, as if he was trying to verify how much of what Mu Feng said was true or false. Mu Feng smiled slightly, and continued: "All you can think of is to let people remember your name. In my opinion, not enough! I want future generations to remember not only my Jiang Mufeng's name, but also what I have done! I also want people in future generations, no matter if they are members of my Dajiang tribe or people from other tribes, as long as I am mentioned, Jiang Mufeng, they will know who I am! Even mentioning me, Jiang Mufeng, he thought of 'big ginger', and he had to be in awe. When they came to Longcheng, walked through Baishuyuan, crossed Wanzhangyuan, arrived at Mobei Grassland, and even climbed Zhang'e Mountain further west, they would think that these places are all places that I, Jiang Mufeng, have been to! People in later generations will all be proud to imitate me, Jiang Mufeng! Think about it, at this point, will anyone forget you? " Running Ba was short of breath and clenched his fists. Obviously, what Mu Feng said is entirely possible! Because of Jiang's writing and unique school, it is completely possible to do this. His voice was deep: "You mean, as long as I am in Dajiang and do great things with you, I will also be recorded and become what you saidhistory?" "That's right!" Mu Feng said, "Even now, there are more than 100,000 people in my Great Jiang, and more than a dozen cities, they all want to learn, and these people want to remember those who have made great contributions to Great Jiang. The next generation, the next generation, and the generations to come will remember what our generation did! " His voice was as earnest as the sound of nature, echoing in the ears of Ben Bo Ba: "Think about it, now that there are so many people in Da Jiang, what will happen in the future? If Da Jiang can equalize the five directions and eight tribes, so that the clansmen of the Changsheng Prairie will also become Da Jiang's clan, and they must also learn Da Jiang's characters, learn Da Jiang's history, and remember your past deeds, how would it feel? ? " Running Ba was so excited that he trembled, his whole face was filled with morbid excitement. That's right, morbid excitement! Trembling all over, he jumped in front of Mu Feng, his voice trembling with excitement: "You mean, people who can live in the grassland and people from all over the world have to remember what I, Bumpba, have done? " Mu Feng nodded: "Not bad!" After a pause, he continued: "In addition to the grasslands of five directions and eight tribes, there is also the Black Bear tribe to the north, and the Jinwu tribe to the east, all of which will become the territory of my Da Jiang. Benboba, think about it again, one day, wherever the sun goes, wherever the moon goes, mountains, grasslands, dense forests, rivers, and seas will all be my territory. Wherever there are people, you are always remembered, and everyone is talking about what you have done, so what? " "Okay, okay, okay!" Benboba trembled violently with excitement, his whole body trembling like chaff. Looking from the side, it looks like an epileptic patient is ill. Da Huyou was engrossed in listening to Mu Feng's words, but now he exclaimed: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with him, can't he be ill?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, he's fine!" Sure enough, after running violently for a while, Bumpy managed to stabilize his mood. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and stared at Mu Feng: "Can you really do it?" Mu Feng smiled and said: "With my current strength, Da Jiang, even if we really fight with Wu Fang Ba Bu, we may not lose. As for my ginger cavalry and weapons, you should know their power! I think you should be very clear that even without you, I can still slaughter all the remaining clansmen of your Shaoli tribe. It's just that my Da Jiang's fighters swung their knives a few more times! " Buster was silent. Obviously, although what Mu Feng said was exaggerated, he didn't take into account the possible losses that Da Jiang might suffer. But he knew that as long as Mu Feng wanted to do it, those people from the Shaoli tribe would definitely die. People from all directions will die too. It's nothing more than the difference between Da Jiang's more dead and fewer dead! Benboba's expression changed, and his heart was at war with heaven and man. Obviously, he is struggling, he is making a decision! The old god Mufeng was there, just waiting for him to speak. In the end, Ben Boba finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Mu Feng and said, "Can you guarantee that my name and what I have done will be recorded in Da Jiang's history book?" Mu Feng smiled and said: "What's the difficulty, it's just a matter of writing a few more words. But you have to know that history records what happened. If you do it, I will let the tribe remember it. If you don't do it, you won't remember it! " After a pause, Mu Feng stood still again, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, his voice was lonely, but full of temptation: "Oh, you know, the history with only one person remembered is lonely!" He actually wanted to say "is invincible". But invincibility is loneliness, loneliness is invincibility, but the artistic conception is even worse. Bump Ba was stunned. He didn't understand this sentence. But soon Mufeng let him understand. Because the next moment the wooden Fengshen stick possessed him, he stood sideways in the sunlight, bowed his head and extended an invitation to Benboba: "So, Benboba, are you willing to come with me to make Jiang stronger?" But from the perspective of the Benboba, looking up at the wooden wind bathed in the sun from bottom to top, it is like a god descending from the earth, and the voice is full of temptation. He could no longer hold back the true thoughts in his heart, and said loudly: "I am willing!" In the sunshine, Mu Feng grinned and laughed... end of this chapter
