Yingzhou.
When winter arrives, the first snow finally arrives.
Snowflakes flying all over the sky dyed the entire Yingzhou Kyoto in pure white.
The snow scene is beautiful.
Li Fuzhong.
Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu faced each other with their swords, snowflakes fell and sweat dripped silently.
After hundreds of moves, Bai Wangyu only defended but did not attack, without revealing any flaws.
Li Ziye changed his moves and his styles were fierce. He fought for nearly half an hour, but he couldn't attack for a long time.
The consumption of physical strength and the depletion of true energy made Li Ziye's offensive gradually slow down.
"Brother Li, your sword has become slower."
Bai Wangyu looked at the young man in front of him and said.
"it's not finished yet."
Li Ziye stepped forward, and the last of his true energy surged out, rolling up thousands of layers of snow.
Outside the battle.
Hua Fengdu stood with a red umbrella in his hands, the falling snow not touching his body, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the battle situation.
coming soon!
"Flying Immortal Technique."
During the battle, Li Ziye moved.
The afterimage is like an illusion, changing unpredictably, and there is no trace of the snow wherever the body passes.
After many days of hard work, I finally succeeded.
When the sword passes by, it is as graceful as a startled dragon, and graceful as a wandering dragon.
Inside and outside the battle, Hua Fengdu and Bai Wangyu showed admiration in their eyes when they saw this stunning sword strike.
Finally, some progress has been made.
Fifty-four changes, in the blink of an eye, Li Ziye took fifty-three steps. At the moment when he was unable to do anything, in the battle situation, Bai Wangyu moved with his sword and used the sword to help him, forcing him to straighten his body.
"sharp."
Outside the battle, Hua Feng saw this and was filled with admiration.
This Confucian disciple has not practiced the Flying Immortal Technique, but he can judge what is wrong with the young master based on the moves of the Flying Immortal Technique, and correct it in time. You must know that the Flying Immortal Technique is the fastest technique in the world. As an ordinary person, even if you see something is wrong, you won't be able to help in time.
"Jian Dang Liuhe Qing!"
With the help of Little Red Riding Hood, Li Ziye performed the sixth form of the Flying Immortal Technique completely for the first time. The moment the sword was completed, it was too late to restrain the sword force, and it stabbed straight at Little Red Riding Hood in front of him.
"Old Bai, be careful!"
Li Ziye looked shocked and shouted urgently.
Outside the battle, Hua Feng saw this scene and immediately held his knife and prepared to take action.
"Don't mess around."
During the battle, Bai Wangyu shouted softly, "Remember how you feel now. When you really fight, no one will help you correct your moves."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wangyu's aura of righteousness surged out from his body. He pointed his sword forward and blocked the Chunjun Sword that came through the air.
The two sword energies collided with each other, and in an understatement, they neutralized the offensive of the sixth form of Feixian Jue.
After all the moves, Li Ziye stood there, a little stunned.
Just this power?
"Don't think too much. It's because you haven't really mastered this move yet, so the power is lacking."
Bai Wangyu put away his sword and said seriously, "Do you remember the feeling just now?"
"remember."
Li Ziye came back to his senses and nodded.
"That's good, there's only so much I can help you with."
Bai Wangyu said softly, "Next, I can only rely on you, Brother Li, to practice diligently until you truly master this move."
"Know it."
Li Ziye nodded in response, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Old Bai, can I really defeat Huo Lin'er only by practicing the seventh form?"
"Um."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "Huo Lin'er's strength should be between the same as mine. A year later, even if he cannot enter the fourth realm, he should be almost the same. Brother Li has mastered the Flying Immortal Art." Six styles, under the four realms, it is true that there are few opponents, but they will never be able to defeat the strongest young generation like Huo Lin'er. As one of the four sects of the eight sects in Nanling, the Suzaku Sect is most indispensable for its skills. And the secret technique, Flying Immortal Technique is recognized by the world as one of the best in the world, but if you can't master the last three moves, you can't really exert its best power in the world."
“Ah, it’s a long road.”
When Li Ziye heard this, he sighed as if in a panic. He immediately walked to the center of the yard with his sword and continued practicing with his sword.
He hates geniuses!
"Little Red Riding Hood, awesome!"
In front of the porch, Hua Fengdu extended his thumb and praised, "In less than ten days, I have thoroughly studied the sixth form of Feixian Jue. My young master couldn't figure it out for half a year."
"Mr. Hua is overly praised."
Bai Wangyu said calmly, "Brother Li has already mastered most of the sixth form. I'm just icing on the cake based on his skills."
"That's pretty awesome too."
Hua Fengdu smiled and said, "If the young master is allowed to practice by himself, it will probably take at least a year and a half."
Bai Wangyu glanced at the young man in the courtyard who was practicing swordsmanship hard, and said softly, "Assisting Brother Li to practice this sixth form is my limit. Only after truly studying the Flying Immortal Art can I realize how powerful this first-generation sword is. God's martial arts is so exquisite. I have thousands of years of martial arts knowledge and experience given by the Confucian leader, but I still can't understand the last three moves. No wonder, for thousands of years, no one has been able to truly master this Flying Immortal Technique."
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Let the young master worry about these headaches by himself."
Hua Fengdu smiled and said, "You have done enough. Even his sword master is not as caring as you."
"I'm just doing what I can."
Bai Wangyu looked at the flying snow in the sky, a little light flashed in his eyes, and said with emotion, "Winter is coming soon."
Winter is coming, and all living beings are going through calamity. Brother Li is the key to breaking the situation, but can he do it in time?
at the same time.
Central Plains, the great commercial capital.
Heavy snow also fell.
The Taixue Palace was covered in silver.
"The cold winter is coming, all sentient beings will go through calamities, all peoples will be enlightened, and Confucianism will prove the truth."
In the east courtyard, the Confucian leader Confucius looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky and murmured softly, with unconcealable fatigue flashing through his weathered eyes.
After thousands of years, he still hasn't found a way to crack this calamity.
Can that young man do it?
Wangyu, your disaster is coming soon.
If you can survive this calamity successfully, you will be able to transcend old age and become the person closest to the gods in this world.
If it fails, thousands of years of Confucianism will be buried with it, and there will be no recovery.
All choices are made only in one thought.
"Confucian leader."
Outside the courtyard, Faru came and looked at the old man in the courtyard with a smile on his face and said, "Want to play chess?"
Kong Qiu came back to his senses, looked at Fa Ru in front of him, and said calmly, "Now, you should be the most idle person."
"My duties have ended. Chen Qiaoer will be a better leader of Dharma and Confucianism."
Fa Ru said with a smile on his face, "Confucian leader, I seem to have more and more things on my mind these days."
"I'm a little worried about Wangyu."
Confucius sighed softly and said, "After living for a thousand years, I still can't really see away."
"Before I lost my cultivation, I was just like the Confucian leader and couldn't rest assured about anything."
Faru looked to the east and said softly, "However, now I see it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, whether that kid or Wang Yu, they are all very good children. Since even God considers those who can save this world It is those children, not us, which means that sooner or later those children will surpass us, and even surpass you, the Confucian leader."
At this point, Faru paused and said with a smile, "At that time, we didn't even know whether we were still alive. No matter how much we worried, it was useless."
"You are quite open-minded."
When Confucius heard this, he looked helpless and said, "What a pity. Even if you lose your cultivation, it will be difficult for you to escape your destiny."
"Ah."
Fa Ru smiled nonchalantly, opened the chess box, picked up a black stone, landed it on the chess board first, and said, "That will happen in the future, Confucian leader, please."
Confucius nodded, picked up a white piece, dropped it, and said, "What's going on with Li Yuan now?"
"Very low-key."
Faru replied, "Li Ziye disappeared, and many forces are ready to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with the Li family. The strange thing is that these days, many forces that want to take action against the Li family have encountered some troubles."
"There is also a lot of power hidden behind the Li family."
Confucius said calmly, "No matter how bright people and things are, there will always be a dark side, and the same goes for the Li family."
"What Confucius Chief means is that these things were all done by the power behind the Li family?" Faru said in surprise.
"Um."
Kong Qiu nodded and said, "It's not surprising that the Li family can develop so far without some hidden power. Our Majesty must also know this. However, the Li family is very hidden. No one knows what is hidden behind them." The royal family cannot find out his power, so they are even more afraid of throwing a rat into a trap."
"This Li family is really not simple."
Faru said solemnly, "In just ten years, a merchant family can develop to such a terrifying level. It is really beyond the imagination of anyone."
"The key lies in the third son of the Li family."
Confucius said softly, "How can a person who can be engraved with a name in the Book of Heaven be mediocre? The third son of the Li family just doesn't look so dazzling. In fact, he is the most critical person in the rise of the Li family. There are four There is no word that best describes him."
Having said this, Confucius paused for a moment, dropped his voice again, and said slowly, "Hide your edge with your clumsiness!"
Hearing this, Faru narrowed his eyes and said, "That's true. That kid gives everyone the impression that he likes to cause trouble, and his martial arts talent is very poor. All we can see are his unsatisfactory sides. If we talk about his advantages, , at most he is just a little clever, but now that I think about it, if he is really so unbearable, how can he be qualified to have his name engraved in the Book of Heaven?"
"That's what's great about him."
Confucius said calmly, "Even you have such an impression, let alone others, and the situation of the Li family is similar to that of the third son of the Li family. The side they show is just the side they want to show the world."
"Li Qingzhi!"
Faru looked slightly condensed and said, "In the Li family, if there is light and darkness, there is no doubt that Li Ziye, the legitimate son, can only be in the light. Then the person in the dark is probably the second son of the Li family."
Confucius nodded, said nothing more, and played chess quietly.
Fa Ru didn't ask any more questions.
The Li family is really scary.
There is Li Ziye clearly, but Li Qingzhi is secretly there.
In the light, Li Ziye hides his edge with his clumsiness. He looks ordinary, but in fact, he is very sharp.
In the darkness, Li Qingzhi hides his edge with his edge. It seems that his edge is dazzling, but in fact, there is an even more amazing power hidden under the edge.
