Chapter 232 Genius

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East China Sea.

A land full of rocks.

The battle between the two overlords of the East China Sea, Banian Yue and Black Flag, was overwhelming.

However, the most critical battle is not the battle between the two overlords of the four realms.

Not far away, Li Ziye was fending off another East China Sea overlord, White Ghost, by himself. He had not recovered from his injuries for a few days before he began to seek death again.

However, this time, Li Gouzi did not do it voluntarily.

There are not many people in the world who can control Li Ziye, and Qin Grace is one of them.

Therefore, Qin Wegna spoke, and Li Ziye did not dare to disobey even though he knew that he might have to lie down for another ten days and a half.

Fortunately, Li Gouzi today is no longer the novice who was just getting involved in martial arts.

On the front line against the polar night monsters, Li Ziye grew up a lot in half a year.

Not only his cultivation, but also his combat experience, courage, knowledge, everything was completely different.

"Mighty and powerful energy!"

"The mirror is not the truth!"

The ghostly figure came close, and two protective auras appeared around Li Ziye. The martial arts of Confucianism and Buddhism appeared on one person at the same time, providing absolute defense and echoing each other.

but!

The gap in realm cannot be bridged by moves.

The pounding sound resounded throughout the sea.

The soft sword in Bai Gui's hand broke through the two protective air shields one after another and stabbed the young man in front of him.

Unexpectedly.

The moment the soft sword in the white ghost's hand touched Li Ziye, the afterimage shattered and disappeared.

Even though there is an irreparable gap in their cultivation, there is one thing that Li Ziye is not inferior to Bai Gui.

speed!

The two protective air masks could only block the white ghost for a moment, but it was enough.

In the blink of an eye, Li Ziye's figure split into two parts, avoiding the former's attack.

"Flying Immortal Technique, three feet of frost and bright moon."

Attack and defense alternate, one sword brings frost.

With a movement as fast as thunder, Li Ziye rushed behind Bai Gui and slashed him with his sword.

"Keng!"

The soft sword and the pure sword clashed, and the sound of the sword was harsh.

The white ghost stretched out his hand, trying to catch the boy in front of him, but unfortunately, the moment the two swords clashed, the boy's figure had already retreated a few steps away.

Quickly exchange moves, move away when touched, and never fight forcefully. Li Ziye knew that there was a huge difference in strength between himself and the pirate overlord in front of him, so he tried his best not to give the person in front of him a chance to use his advantage in cultivation.

In the exchange of several moves, the two people, who were not at the same level of strength, actually became evenly matched through mental calculations and unintentional calculations.

only.

One of the five overlords in the East China Sea, the strength of White Ghost is so simple.

After a brief shock, Bai Gui immediately saw the fighting method of the young man in front of him. He let out a deep drink, and his true energy surged out of his body.

The roaring and surging true energy formed a swamp, and the white ghost wanted to use the pressure of the true energy to limit the speed of the young man in front of him.

"Sure enough, it won't be that simple."

Li Ziye stepped back ten steps away, feeling the surging Qi around Bai Gui's body, and his expression condensed.

There is no need to fight a battle that is more than one big realm apart.

If Little Red Riding Hood was here, maybe it would be okay, he is a genius.

He was indeed a little bit behind.

Just when Li Ziye was in danger in the East China Sea.

The capital of Great Shang, the Confucian Gate, and the Taixue Palace.

The disciples of the Confucian sect returned one after another from the distant night world of Mobei. They were very low-key and did not disturb too many people.

When he left, the world watched him, but when he came back, he had great achievements and fame.

However, even so, many people still heard the news and took the initiative to welcome him.

Wearing Confucian robes with white horses, tied hair, and long swords, every Confucian disciple is very similar in dress and temperament. They are independent of the world and indifferent to fame and fortune.

Confucianism has been passed down for thousands of years and has never changed.

Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.

Bai Wangyu stepped forward, wearing a white Confucian robe, carrying the ancient sword Taiyi, and his aura was out of this world.

In front of the small courtyard.

Bai Wangyu stopped, raised his hands in salute, and said respectfully, "Disciple Bai Wangyu, I have met the Confucian leader."

In the small courtyard.

Confucius was watering the vegetables in the courtyard. When he saw the disciples outside, a smile appeared on his old face and he said, "Just come back. Come in and talk."

"yes!"

Bai Wangyu accepted the order and immediately stepped into the small courtyard.

"What's the difference between being inside and outside the hospital?"

Confucius asked casually as he took a water ladle and poured water on the vegetables carefully.

"Inside the courtyard, you can see more clearly."

Bai Wangyu said respectfully.

"It seems that you have grown up a lot."

Confucius looked pleased and said, "I have set rules for the people of the world in order to educate all people. However, the important thing is not the rules themselves, but the goodness represented by the rules. It is a pity that the people of the world have remembered the rules and failed to do so. Forgetting kindness and forgetting words, Mobei and his party, what did you see?"

"Humans are not the only ones. There are also good kinds of monsters."

Bai Wangyu said softly.

"How to deal with it?"

Confucius asked.

"If we can coexist, establish rules and teach them to be good. If we can't coexist, kill them without mercy!"

Bai Wangyu said calmly.

"Don't you think it's cruel?"

Confucius said seriously.

"When you have opposing positions, you should make a choice!"

Bai Wangyu replied.

"good."

Confucius nodded and continued to ask, "What is Confucianism?"

"sword."

Bai Wangyu thought for a moment and answered.

"Whose sword is it?"

Confucius asked.

"The sword in the hearts of people in the world."

Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Only when you have a sword hanging in your heart can you correct yourself."

"What if someone wants to master this sword?"

Confucius said seriously.

"The sword of Confucianism will not be mastered by anyone."

Bai Wangyu replied.

"What if Your Majesty wants to master this sword?"

Confucius asked again.

"Broken sword, the future will be open to the world."

Bai Wangyu answered without hesitation.

"very good."

Confucius showed a satisfied look on his face, changed the subject, and reminded softly, "Wangyu, your disaster is coming soon."

"Um."

Bai Wangyu nodded in response.

"you like her?"

Confucius asked.

"like."

This time, Bai Wangyu didn't hesitate and answered honestly.

"Even if you die for her?"

Confucius asked.

"No regrets."

Bai Wangyu responded.

"Even old age can't help you get rid of this calamity. You can only deal with it yourself. Do you understand?" Confucius said seriously.

"Disciple understands."

Bai Wangyu nodded.

"Go ahead. From today on, you will be the chief instructor of the North Campus and officially take over Chen Qiaoer's position."

Confucius said calmly.

"yes!"

Bai Wangyu saluted respectfully and said, "Disciple, please retire!"

After saying that, Bai Wangyu turned around and walked towards the outside of the hospital.

"Wangyu."

Just when Bai Wangyu was about to walk out of the courtyard, Confucius spoke from behind.

Bai Wangyu stopped and looked back, with questioning eyes.

"Do you understand what I said to you back then?" Confucius asked with a very serious look.

"I figured it out."

Bai Wangyu nodded.

"Demon, what on earth is it?"

Confucius said seriously.

"There are demons in the human heart, and there are demons in the world, just like light and darkness, they never exist in isolation." Bai Wangyu responded.

"Then what?"

Confucius continued to ask.

Bai Wangyu was silent, and after a moment, he replied calmly, "The cold winter is coming, all living beings will go through calamities, and all peoples will be enlightened. Confucianism should prove the Tao."

"It's hard on you."

Confucius sighed softly after hearing the answer from the disciple in front of him.

"Not bitter."

Bai Wangyu said softly.