Zuo Tuming and Dugu You were all injured, and Liu Qing was young and immature. Master Mingzhi only had these three helpers. He really didn't know what kind of brilliant move he should come up with, so he reluctantly said: "Zhao Mingxiu, you are bragging about being a martial arts saint. For decades, martial arts has been regarded as the best in the world. If others don't watch from the sidelines, let us compete. If you win, the life and death of Zuo Tuming and Dugu You will be decided by you. I owe Liu Zhanxiong a moral debt, and I will pay it back in the next life."
Zhao Mingxiu has been claiming to be extraordinary in the world for decades, but Master Mingzhi's martial arts are rarely known to the public. Today, when he challenged him to a duel, he had to consider his face in front of his subordinates, so he couldn't refuse. However, Master Mingzhi and Jiang Qingcheng had been tied in many battles, and they did not know Master Mingzhi's martial arts skills, so they easily accepted the challenge. If something unexpected happened, where would they lose their face in the future?
In order to get rid of the dilemma and be in an invincible position, he smiled and said: "Li Yiru, they all say that the matter has nothing to do with you, so you can hang it high. You don't need to show off your courage or show off your recklessness. You still need to think things through clearly. It's better to talk after you come. You know, it's easy to make a move but hard to stop. If you lose today, you have to risk your life. I think you are not related to Zuo Tuming and Dugu You, so there is no need to stand up for them. Such a thankless stupid thing.”
Tao, there is no way to respond, but to adapt to change.
Master Mingzhi has read "On the Purpose of the Six Schools" by Ma Tan of Taishi Company, and he knows very well that the teachings of the family are: moving with the times, responding to the changes of things; nothingness is the foundation, following the rules is the use; there is no persistence, no permanent form; depending on the time is the karma. , time changes is keeping. But he was also taught by Confucianism and had a desire to help the world; he was enlightened by Buddhism and had a desire to save the world. How can one disregard the life and death of fellow travelers, abandon morality, and lose one's original intention because of one's own safety?
Since I have the idea of unifying the three religions in my heart, I can only respond to all changes by remaining unchanged, without losing my original intention or original intention.
Master Mingzhi smiled softly and said in a good voice: "Keeping the green hills here means you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. You will be a hero if you follow the trend."
Zhao Mingxiu laughed and said, "Li Yiru, that's right. Why waste your life?"
Master Mingzhi chuckled and said, "It's kindness that makes you brave. Only when you go against the current can you show your true qualities as a hero."
Isn’t this teasing?
Zhao Mingxiu was not angry and said politely: "Li Yiru, it seems... you really don't want to live too long!"
If the trapped beast still fights, some people will think that they have lived too long. The reason why Master Mingzhi never fell for Zhao Mingxiu's deception was because he felt in his heart that holding on to some things was more meaningful than holding on to life, and he couldn't bear to let go.
Seeing Zhao Mingxiu's righteous face, Master Mingzhi said loudly in order to get rid of the fool looking for his own death: "Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time. A snake rides on the mist, but it will eventually become ashes. An old man is helpless, but he has great ambitions." Thousands of miles away. In the old age of the martyrs, their ambitions are endless. The period of growth and shrinkage is not only in the sky; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life. Fortunately, even, I sing to celebrate my ambition."
When Zhao Mingxiu saw that Li Yiru had accepted death, there was no possibility of moral concession, and it was impossible to attack him mentally. So he took two steps forward and chuckled: "Okay. Li Yiru, I will help you." With a dance of his sleeves, two Ziwu bone-penetrating nails were shot towards Master Mingzhi, just like two rays of night falling, if not for the light of the heart. People are afraid that there is no way to avoid it, so they can only let nature take its course.
Master Mingzhi knew that Zhao Mingxiu had deep internal strength and that the nails might be coated with poison, so he did not dare to make a direct attack, so he dodged sideways and returned the palm in the air.
Zhao Mingxiu and Bai Yutian had a duel, and they were slightly better than Bai Yutian in terms of internal strength. They were evenly matched in hundreds of sword skills. However, one of his eyes was blinded by Bai Yutian's hidden weapon "Thread Needle". He felt dissatisfied and still had lingering fears. . Seeing that Master Mingzhi was not a good hand with hidden weapons, he was free from worries. He felt happy and shot out with a palm in the air.
The two strands of true energy collided and exploded, turning into strong winds and disappearing.
There are two great masters in the world, one is a famous martial arts star who has been highly respected for decades, and the other is a strange man with great ambitions and unpopularity. However, because they stand on the opposite side of justice, each in order to keep their hearts. Even if you think about it, you want to destroy the other party. The battle has begun, and it is impossible to stop or stop it.
I saw two people ducking forward, their palm shadows flying, and the strong wind blowing outside, forcing the bystanders to take a few steps back, making it difficult to see where they were for a while.
It is difficult to tell the difference between the internal strength of the two. They can determine the winner and loser with their fists and kicks. Even if they defeat each other, they will injure the enemy ten thousand and lose eight thousand to themselves. Zhao Mingxiu asked himself that there were still many things waiting to be done. He couldn't win with this self-destructive style of play, and he didn't dare to take the risk. Master Mingzhi is well-read and knowledgeable. He has just accepted a disciple. In order to teach and teach, he does not want to lose today and lose the future.
I saw the two of them trying their best to hold each other's hands, and the other flicked them away. They both grabbed the sword in their hands, unsheathed the sword, shook the tip of the sword and rushed towards each other. The aura of a life-and-death showdown was fully exposed, which made all onlookers awe-inspiring. Be respectful, be respectful but fearful, be fearful but not dare to have delusional thoughts.
Zhao Mingxiu's cultivation in swordsmanship is based on the strengths of all the swordsmanship schools he has seen. After decades of diligent practice, he has already mastered it and reached the state of transformation, where there is almost no possibility of breaking through. Aiming for the title of Sword Immortal, the only difference seems to be a chance to defeat Bai Tianyu, the holder of the Weeping Blood Sword, and gain recognition from the people in the world.
Since Master Mingzhi dared to compete with Zhao Mingxiu in swordsmanship, his attainments in swordsmanship must be extraordinary and he would be hard-pressed to rival him. Although it is not known where he learned swordsmanship, looking at his friends, there is Huanghe Yijian Gu Huai, Taoist Master Jingxu of Sanqingshan Mountain, Taoist Master Huangting of Jiuhuashan Mountain, Nanjian Xie Mubai, and Beijian Shen Xingchen, as well as the confidante Sword Immortal Xiu Xinwu, and other famous swordsmen. He has repeatedly competed with Jiang Qingcheng on palm skills, which shows that his obsession with martial arts is no less than that of ordinary martial arts enthusiasts. He inevitably competes with those swordsman masters and inquires about the true meaning of swordsmanship.
In this way, the sword duel between the two men was naturally less intense than when ordinary swordsmen fight, with stops and starts, leaping up and down, and dashing left and right, and more of a static feeling of calmness and calmness. Once the swords of the two met, they stuck together like two yin and yang magnets. In addition to the constant friction sound between the swords, the stars where the swords met continued to flicker.
The onlookers listened to the sound of swords and watched the sparks. In addition to seeing the tips of the two swords cutting each other's necks from time to time, they also saw the two swords pulling back and forth in front of the two people, with the lotus roots still connected after being broken. There were never any vertical chops or diagonal chops. At most, he occasionally stabbed the two people in the chest. Most of the onlookers were uninterested and couldn't get enough of it, and had a strong desire to go forward and compete on their own.
