Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 442: You can’t keep things from yesterday

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Fighting is not only interesting, but also dangerous.

And inevitable.

As long as you are not standing on the bank of the same river, no matter how much you agree on things, you will inevitably have disputes about something else, and the dispute will turn into a later stage, and it will most likely become a fight.

When there is a fight, reasoning will be of no use at this time. It is still necessary to see whose fist is stronger. In other words, it is the fist that determines right or wrong.

No one knows whether it's right or wrong, but it's always the one with the harder fist that will be more comfortable.

Whether it's spirit or something.

The scholar stood in the distance, the moonlight shining on him, some strange light, he looked at the blue silk on Li Fu's waist, a little surprised, "No news has ever said that you, the famous sword The Shihui is the worship of Luoyang City."

He said that this sentence is true, whether it’s a school or another academy. After Li Fuyao became famous in Qingtian City, he knew that there was a swordsman named Li Fuyao in this world. Unexpectedly, Li Fuyao had already become the worship of Luoyang City.

I have to say that Luoyang City’s confidential work is really good.

Li Fu shook his head and drank several sips of wine, wiped his mouth and smiled: "What is the identity? You have to find something. I was called to solve the problem. Anyway, the fight is over."

The scholar frowned, as if he felt a little bit interesting. He glanced at the big tent not far away, and he could naturally feel that General Xu Yan was already dead and could not die anymore. There are not many horse heads looking at it, but if you talk about getting close to the academy, there will be more. I'm afraid that one or two will be better for the Yanling emperor than for the academy.

It's just that the academy is inherently extremely complicated, and it's hard to say who has the louder voice.

If the head teacher sits in the academy all year round, has a strong attitude, and builds his own team, I'm afraid that the current academy should be the head teacher alone. It’s the truth, that’s it, the head teacher The adults are the first three under the cloud. Except for the master who dare not say that he can win, who of the others dare to say that he can win and teach the adults?

With such a cultivation level, what if anyone in the academy refuses to accept it and beats him to accept it?

Liang Xi’s Taoist priests have always disliked reasoning. When encountering things, the first fist is reasonable, but the school is not like this. Even if the head teacher is the most learned scholar in the world, it’s not good if you don’t see the truth. Isn’t it much smoother to reason after a fight?

In fact, he is not the only one. There are still many scholars in the academic palace who do not belong to those veins who have such thoughts. Why is the head teacher so stubborn to allow such chaos in the academic palace?

The world is too impermanent and too complicated. Who can think through it.

Just like the tortoise shell mentioned yesterday, today is a thing of the past.

The scholar's state is not high, not only the state of cultivation, but also the state of mind, so he can't figure out what to do with the master.

Even he couldn't figure out why Li Fuyao only came here for only half a day, and he could see through Xu Yanxin Xiang Xuegong, but he has always been a dog of Xuegong.

It's just that he didn't ask.

For these things, Li Fuyao would talk about it first.

Sure enough, after taking a sip of wine, Li Fuyao smiled and said, “I’m just guessing and can’t tell if it’s true. It’s just that he himself was panicked and scared. He attacked me and only had a ghost in his heart. The talented person will produce a sword. Since he produces a sword, I will produce a sword. His sword is not as fast as mine, so he died."

"After Ten Thousand Tribulations, there will be a new general, and that person is also my friend."

Li Fuyao smiled and looked at the scholar standing in the distance. After the Pass of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there will be a new general. That person is not someone else, but the old general of Chu, Wen Bailou. Although Chu is a small country, But Wen Bailou is a general.

The generals in this world, some are called handsome talents, and some are called general talents.

Wen Bailou has both.

Charging into the battle, he is a brave general, and he is an unparalleled general.

If the monks on the mountain are thrown away, the three dynasties will begin to attack each other, and the victor will dominate the mountains and rivers in the end, Wen Bailou must be a general that all three dynasties want.

This general is in Luoyang City.

This Wen Bailou, who has come out of the shadow of Chu State's destruction, is actually still willing to fight in the battlefield. This is something that has been integrated into his blood, and he is unwilling to leave it behind.

It's just the Yanling Frontier Army, or whatever, the important military positions are already well-known.

Li Fuyao talked with Emperor Yanling and Wen Bailou before leaving Luoyang City.

The reason why he asked Xu Yan about this before was actually a little selfish.

The scholar suddenly asked: "Now the cloud saint has issued a decree, saying that he is not allowed to provoke the swordsman line privately. If I kill you now, will it be regarded as violating the saint’s decree and then executed?"

The decree of the saint says that it is not allowed to provoke the swordsman's line. It depends on who is right. If the young generation of swordsman who can be called the first swordsman in Li Fuyao, the swordsman line, after killing, even if it is Chao Qingqiu In anger, the saint would probably make him pay for his life, and his life could be used to pay for Li Fuyao's life. No matter how you look at the three teachings, they have earned it.

After all, I don’t know how many people believe that Li Fuyao will one day become a sword fairy.

The exchange of life for life seems to be equal, but in fact the contents are extremely complicated.

Sometimes human lives are really different from human lives.

Li Fuyao said: "I took the initiative to provoke you, so you can kill me."

The reason is this, but it’s hard to say whether Chao Qingqiu and the swordsmen think so.

The scholar sighed and smiled: "In that case, I will kill you."

Li Fuyao felt a little funny, "Everyone is Taiqing, why do you think you can kill me?"

Li Fuyao must not be a very proud person, but he will not be a person without the slightest temper. Especially after entering Taiqing, in Baiyu Zhenguang, he died under his sword. After there were no more than a few, the scholar in front of him had a profound realm. In the Taiqing realm, he should be the very front part of the people, but no matter how you say it, it is just too clear.

The same Taiqing, Li Fuyao is still a swordsman, is it possible that he is inferior to him?

This is a question that has the same answer no matter who looks at it.

Li Fuyao stood up, threw the jug from the top of the city, and pressed the green silk around his waist.

"What good stuff?"

If you can make a monk of Taiqing realm so confident, you can only say that he has some good things.

The scholar looked at Li Fuyao, but didn't hide it, so he took out a small knife from somewhere on his body.

The knife is bronze.

The shape is simple and simple, just put it in his palm, it looks very small.

The scholar looked at Li Fuyao and said calmly: "I have a knife."

This is a complete nonsense. You have a knife in your hand. Everyone can see it clearly.

Li Fuyao felt a little bit interesting, and replied, "I have a lot of swords."

This sentence is not nonsense, at least the scholar does not know that Li Fuyao has a lot of swords.

The scholar laughed and said: "Earlier, I heard that a master of Taoism combined Taoism and kendo to create a unique way. Li Yan returned to the Tao with a sword. It can be said that different paths lead to the same goal."

Li Fuyao said, and then the green silk hovered in front of him.

A faint sword intent is born.

The sword intent quickly became abrupt.

The reason is very simple, because the scholar opposite, the bronze knife in his hand began to slowly change, and soon it became no different from an ordinary long knife.

The scholar held the bronze knife, and the sword's energy skyrocketed.

This sword intent is more than Li Fuyao's sword intent.

Li Fuyao held Qingsi, looked at the moonlight, and then handed a sword forward.

Will it be smoother to shoot the sword under the moonlight? Who can say it clearly?

The scholar holding the bronze knife, strode forward, bringing the wind along the way, and there were many strange noises. Listening carefully, it was actually more like some kind of... crying.

Not yet approaching Li Fuyao, the scholar smiled and said: "The demon repair souls on this knife are no less than your sword."

Everyone knows that the ten feet in front of the swordsman is the death place of other cultivators, but this scholar did not even think about it, so he stepped into this death place. I don’t know how confident he can do these things. .

Li Fuyao's face was solemn.

He looked at the light of the sword under the moonlight, his face flashed with worry.

It's not because the light of the knife is a bit bright, but it just faintly feels something is wrong.

In the rivers and lakes, swords and knives have always been deadly opponents. On the mountain, it can't be said.

Because the swordsman who uses the sword, no matter what, is much better than the wild Xiu who uses the sword. In that case, how can you say that you are the enemy?

This is a very real problem.

As a Confucian monk, this scholar is holding a sword to fight, and he shouldn't be Li Fuyao's opponent.

The same is true in fact.

At the same time as the first sword was handed out, Li Yanhui had already stepped back. The bronze sword in his hand, although most of Li Fuyao's sword power was resolved, the remaining sword power was still Let him suffer.

Li Fuyao held Qingsi and said calmly: "I don't think this knife will pose any threat to me."

Some battles between monks will be very long, because the strength of the two sides are equal, but some will be very short, because the two sides are very different, such as now, they are very different.

Li Yan smiled back and said: "It is true."

He rubbed his cheeks and said, "If this is the case, then do something else?"

Li Fuyao looked at him, and then looked into the distance. On the top of the city in the distance, there was an extra Li Yan back.

The two looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

After a while, another Li Yan appeared in the distance.

Three in full.

The news Li Fuyao got is that there are two Taiqing three Qingsi here.

Now it seems that there must be three Taiqing.

Speaking carefully, is it one?

Li Fuyao looked at Li Yan and said, "You are a Confucian monk."

Li Yan shook his head back and said: "Everything is like one."

He naturally knew what Li Fuyao wanted to say.

Li Fuyao rubbed his head. He didn't expect to see the Taoist method of cutting the three corpses in a Confucian monk.