The expert's game will lead to the weather of heaven and earth.
Kui Lao froze in the sky, and the dense sunflower leaves were entangled in the hoe handle and hoe head, faintly green, and the fierce aura circulated throughout the Feiyu Tiger Shovel, coupled with the fierce strength, it was powerful enough to split Huashan Mountain.
If this hit had hit Ying Cheng just now, the grass on the grave of this young master from Huaxing would have grown more than half a foot tall!
It wasn't until Kui Lao's angry shout reached his ears that Su Yu came back to his senses, raised his head, and opened his mouth to curse, "Ah? You old man! Are you planning a sneak attack? Are you taking advantage of others' danger?"
It was obviously Su Yu who was confused, but he blamed others. Mr. Kui suddenly wanted to cry without tears. His wrinkled old face turned red in mid-air. He was about to say "fart", but the word "fart" just slipped out of his mouth. , the energy he gathered in the sky had reached its peak, and with his belt hand, he swung the Feiyu Tiger Spade half a circle and slammed it down on Su Yu.
Su Yu was not in a hurry. He chuckled, and with a quick stroke of his right hand, the bamboo slip on his waist with the word "Mencius" engraved on it quickly unfolded. Su Yu stood close, his face almost touching the slip, and said seriously, " It is easy to see but difficult to be a scholar. After so many years, I have learned a lot of things! Let me see what famous sayings Master Meng and others have said! Oh? This is a good saying! Old Kui, give it to you!"
"Let's go!"
Su Yu was tempted to think, and pointed with his right hand on the bamboo slip, and then flicked the four words "a drop in the bucket" engraved on the bamboo slip. Accompanied by a light blue halo, the four words immediately burst out from the bamboo slip, mysterious and strange. The ground is arranged in sequence on the path of Feiyu's and Tiger's shovel.
Ying Cheng was shocked, "Boss Xia, this, Boss Xia!"
Xia Qing said impatiently, "Watching masters fight against each other is the best way to sharpen your martial arts. Shut up and watch carefully."
As soon as the two people finished speaking, the word "cup" had already intersected. The word "cup" stood in front of him, bearing the brunt of Kui Lao's attack. The blue and green qi machines collided, and Su Yu condensed the blue word "cup". The flying feather tiger shovel that was hit by Kui Lao's force disappeared immediately. The blue "water" character followed closely, but it did not stop Kui Lao's offensive.
In just three breaths, Feiyu's tiger shovel was already two feet away from Su Yu. The attack was still fierce, but the strength seemed to be a little less.
It seems that the two big characters "cup of water" condensed with Qi, invisibly blocked some of Kui Lao's attacks.
With a frivolous expression, a long body slightly bowed, a pretty face, and a magnolia step, Su Yu pulled out the bamboo roll with a "squeak" sound, put it under his left armpit, and ran to the silly roe deer like lightning, with the corners of his mouth raised, He looked at Kui Lao with a smile as he fell like a meteorite.
In less than three breaths, the word "car salary" disappeared completely, and with a bang, Feiyu Chohu shoveled the ground, creating a huge deep pit, which shocked people.
Kui Lao stood with a hoe on his side, looked at Su Yu with satisfaction, and said proudly, "Old man, you ran away? Are you afraid? That's fine, you are old, you should know that the world is dangerous, learn from this beast around you, and put your Put your head back in your Xianda Academy, where the wind won’t blow and the rain won’t get wet, how nice it is! Hahaha!”
"Haha, mud-legged people are just superficial. Master Meng's book has 30,000 words, so there is no need to worry about the words 'a drop in the bucket', don't you think? Hahaha!" Su Yu's face was radiant, showing no sign of timidity. He laughed and mocked Mr. Kui, "I still have 30,000 words, but you, a bold and brainless old man, still have 30,000 hoes?"
Kui Lao, who was not talking very well, was furious. He swung his feathered tiger shovel, pointed at Su Yu and cursed, "I hate your Confucianism the most. Every word is big and empty, and none of it is useful." "
...
Hearing the words 'Thousand Ziyan', Xia Qing, who was standing aside, twitched her lips and explained in a low voice to Liu Yi and Ying Cheng, "The Confucian 'Thousand Ziyan' is a way to imprint the qi in the body. In the specially made slips, the mysterious technique of using words as a means of attack during battle is also one of the unique techniques of Confucianism that is secret and cannot be passed down to the outside world."
Ying Cheng was very interested in the secrets of Jianghu and asked quickly, "Boss Xia, what's so magical about 'Thousand Character Words'?"
Xia Qing said quickly and plainly, "One word, one shape, a thousand words form a document. The mystery of the 'Thousand-Character Language' lies in the combination of words. The words in the bamboo slips are combined into different words or idioms according to the owner's intention. The director only needs to When you think about it, words and idioms will naturally show different postures to deal with the enemy. For example, if these two words are used in front of the opponent, the attack power will be stronger."
Ying Cheng was surprised and said, "So awesome?"
Xia Qing squinted her eyes and said, "This technique is extremely trouble-free and labor-saving. It allows the user to have more energy to observe the trends in the field and then carry out effective attacks. A master like Palace Master Su can summon 'Jiang He' The word '', I'm afraid it will really cause the surging river to flow eastward."
Having said this, Xia Qing ignored the cheerful Ying Cheng and looked at Liu Yi thoughtfully, "There are hundreds of millions of people in the Han Empire, and geniuses abound, but those who are blessed with luck are rare. Those who are lucky are wasting their luck in vain. That is really a shame for the heavens and for the fertile soil!"
The meaning of Xia Qing's language was very clear, and she was still advising Liu Yi not to let down his God-given official destiny.
But from beginning to end, Liu Yi didn't speak, only looked at the two people in the field in a low voice.
...
Just when Kui Lao and Su Yu were bickering, Li Erniu, who was stationed at the foot of the mountain, heard the commotion and rushed up with his people. The mysterious scene that just happened happened to be seen by him. Li Erniu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked envious. He said authentically, "Oh my god! If I can achieve this in the future, what kind of general will I aspire to be? I must be a mountain king!"
Wang Dali, who hurried down the mountain to call for help, and Yang Liu, who was following him, saw this and held their breath, observing it with spirit, hoping to learn from it and gain enlightenment by observing it, so as to improve their martial arts.
There was also some restless atmosphere in the pine forest. The gods were fighting, and the tiger-killing warriors hiding in the dark naturally wanted to catch a glimpse of the scene, and they showed their 'told feet' one after another.
As more and more people gathered around to watch, Mr. Kui felt that he was not good at talking and was a bit embarrassed, so he collected the sunflower leaves wrapped around his weapon and stood aside the Feiyu Chihu shovel, standing tall and proud. He said, "Su Yu, don't be verbose here. If you have it, if it works, you will know after you try it! Old farmer, I don't need any weapons to beat you, a stinky scholar like you. One hand is enough!" "
A Confucian great sage, a peasant leader, a jade tree facing the wind, and a yellow-toothed tattered robe stand opposite the statue of Lao Jun, with their sleeves and robes showing no wind.
Li Yanfeng pouted and quietly exposed half of his body behind Han Li, "Two seniors, I would like to interrupt, who will pay for the smashed floor tiles later?"
The serious atmosphere was suddenly broken.
The two said in unison, "Get out, no money!"
...
Whispering spring swallows, quiet spring breeze.
After Su Yu and Mr. Kui were tossing about it, noon had arrived. Su Yu was stroking the white hair on the roe deer's crotch and reading a book calmly. Mr. Kui was lying on the ground leisurely, looking at the blue sky.
The two of them did not interfere with each other. This state had been in a stalemate for almost half an hour. Except for the initial exchange of moves between the two, now there was almost no intention of attacking each other.
Liu Yi was a little impatient. He stood beside Han Li and asked Han Li in a low voice, "Master Han Li, can these two old men still fight?"
"The two of them are loose on the outside and tight on the inside. They are concentrating their thoughts and preparing to strike with all their strength. It's fast! It's fast!"
Strangely enough, Han Li's eyes were never on the scene, but on Liu Yi, he seemed to have something in mind.
Why? Without further ado, Liu Yi had just finished talking when there was movement over there. Kui Lao turned over and looked askance at Su Yu, who was admiring himself. Su Yu looked at the man lying on the ground through the gap between the bamboo slips. Kui Lao.
Mr. Kui pinched his nose, and a piece of black booger was dug into his hand. Then, he rolled the booger into a small ball and smiled mischievously. "Study, it's been a bumpy journey, are you tired? Send it to me." "
Su Yu was in high spirits and asked with a smile, "What do you think? Stinky mud legs."
Mr. Kui was surprisingly not angry, but smiled and said, "You have a pill of true love in this world, you must cherish it. Hey! Hey!"
After that, Mr. Kui aimed with one eye and saw exactly where Su Yu stopped. With a flick of his finger, the booger flew away with the force. It was deflected by the wind and landed on Su Yu's left cheek. Mr. Su The white and plump face suddenly became a little darker.
Phew! Hahaha!
The always straightforward Qiao Miaoqing was the first to burst into laughter, followed by Liu Yi, Ying Cheng, Li Erniu, Gongsun Haojin and the naive Li Yanfeng. Yang Liu, Wang Dali and Xia Qing seemed to be smiling but did not dare to laugh. Han Lidu coughed lightly to cover up his smile.
Confucianism attaches great importance to dignified appearance, Confucian crowns and Confucian uniforms. Su Yu was a well-known handsome young man in eight villages in ten miles since he was a child, and he attached great importance to demeanor and appearance.
Kui Lao suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest, which made Su Yu suddenly furious.
Su Yu was furious, pointed at Mr. Kui's nose, and cursed loudly, "Smelly mud legs, I have seen that although you divide the grains into grains, you don't know God's will. Your eldest brother has been practicing for several years and has rarely become an immortal. Your farm family has not produced a saint for hundreds of years, and all of them are farmers." The crime of this plan. Bah! You deserve it!"
Before Mr. Kui could reply, he saw General Su Yu suddenly swung the simple slip in his hand, and the book "Mencius" was illuminated by blue light. This Confucian sage, with his beard and hair standing on end, scolded Mr. Kui angrily, "Haili." A bastard and a turtle in the water, today, only one of us can crawl out!"
Good guy! Su Yu was so angry that he even scolded himself!
The old man slapped the roe deer's butt hard, and with the help of weak strength, he soared up and landed accurately on the statue of Laojun. He muttered something in his mouth, and as his thoughts surged, he blurted out the words "I know what I say, and I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring aura." Qi flowed wildly, and thousands of words appeared on the bamboo slips, forming a sentence, a word, or a character, spreading across the sky, and then lingering around Su Yu. The blue light on each word was looming, like stars in the sky.
The lining Su Yu hangs in mid-air, just like a human calligrapher.
There are a thousand words in a thousand words, and there are talents in the academy of talents.
Liu Yi and others were all stunned!
Some people died, but not completely...
