Stunning beauty

Yingzhou.

After the arrival of winter, the first snow finally arrives.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky dyed the entire Yingzhou Kyoto in plain white.

The snow scene is beautiful.

Li Mansion.

Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu faced each other with their swords facing each other, the snow fell and the sweat dripped silently.

In a confrontation with a hundred moves, Bai Wangyu only defends but does not attack, and does not reveal the slightest flaw.

Li Ziye's moves changed, and his style was fierce. After fighting for nearly half an hour, he couldn't attack for a long time.

The exhaustion of physical strength and the depletion of true energy made Li Ziye's offensive gradually slow down.

"Brother Li, your sword has slowed down."

Bai Wangyu looked at the boy in front of him and said.

"it's not finished yet."

Li Ziye stepped forward, and the last true energy surged out, surging and mighty, rolling up a thousand layers of snow.

Out of battle.

Hua Fengdu was standing with a red umbrella in his hand, not covered by the snow, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the battle situation.

coming soon!

"Flying Immortal Art."

During the battle, Li Ziye moved.

The afterimage is like an illusion, unpredictable, and there is no trace of walking on the snow.

After many days of penance, I will finally achieve something.

The sword passes, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Inside and outside the battle, Hua Fengdu and Bai Wangyu saw this amazing and brilliant sword, and their eyes showed admiration.

Finally, some progress.

54 kinds of changes, in an instant, Li Ziye took 53 steps, at a moment when his strength was too weak, in the battle situation, Bai Wang's speech and body moved, the sword came, and the sword assisted the sword, forcibly straightening his body.

"sharp."

Outside the battle situation, Hua Feng was amazed when he saw this.

This Confucian disciple didn't practice Feixian Jue, but he was able to judge what went wrong with the young master according to the moves of Feixian Jue, and he corrected it in time. You must know that Feixian Jue is the fastest skill in the world. As an ordinary person, even if you see something wrong, it is too late to help.

"The sword swings Liuhe Qing!"

With the help of Little Red Riding Hood, Li Ziye performed the sixth form of the Feixian Jue completely for the first time. The moment the sword was completed, it was too late for the sword to restrain itself, and it stabbed straight at Little Red Riding Hood in front.

"Old Bai, be careful!"

Li Ziye was startled and shouted anxiously.

Outside the battle, Hua Feng saw this scene, and immediately grasped the knife, ready to strike.

"Don't mess around."

In the middle of the battle, Bai Wangyu shouted softly, "Remember how you feel now, when you are actually fighting, no one will help you correct your moves."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Wangyu's whole body surged with righteousness, and with a sharp point of his sword, he blocked the Chun Jun sword that pierced through the air.

The two strands of sword energy collided with each other, and in an understatement, they resolved the offensive of the sixth form of the Feixian Jue.

After all the tricks, Li Ziye stood where he was, a little stunned.

Just this power?

"Don't think about it, it's because you haven't really mastered this move, so your power is lacking."

Bai Wangyu retracted his sword and said seriously, "Do you remember the feeling just now?"

"remember."

Li Ziye recovered and nodded.

"That's good, there's only so much I can help you with."

Bai Wangyu said softly, "From now on, you can only rely on Brother Li to practice hard until you really master this move."

"Know it."

Li Ziye nodded in response, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Old Bai, can I really defeat Huo Lin'er only by practicing the seventh form?"

"Ah."

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "Huo Lin'er's strength should be on par with mine. After a year, even if he can't step into the fourth realm, it should be almost the same. Brother Li has practiced the Flying Immortal Art for the first time." Six forms, under the four realms, it is indeed rare to meet an opponent, but it is absolutely impossible to win against a young generation like Huo Lin'er. As one of the four sects of the Nanling Eight Sects, the most indispensable thing is the skills As well as the secret technique, although the Feixian Jue is recognized as the best method in the world, if you can't complete the last three moves, you can't really exert its power as the number one in the world."

"Ah, the road is long and long."

Hearing this, Li Ziye let out a sigh of emotion like a nervous wreck, and immediately walked to the center of the yard with the sword in his hand, and continued to practice the sword.

He hates geniuses!

"Little Red Riding Hood, amazing!"

In front of the porch, Hua Feng stretched out his thumb and praised, "In less than ten days, I have thoroughly studied the sixth form of the Flying Immortal Jue, but my young master has not been able to understand it for half a year."

"Mr. Hua is too famous."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "Brother Li has already practiced most of the sixth form, and I'm just adding to his foundation."

"That's great too."

Hua Feng smiled and said, "If you let the young master practice by himself, it will probably take at least a year and a half."

Bai Wangyu glanced at the young man who was practicing sword hard in the courtyard, and said softly, "Helping Brother Li practice this sixth form is already my limit. Only after I have really studied the Feixian Jue can I realize that this first-generation sword God's martial art is so exquisite, I have thousands of years of knowledge and experience in martial arts bestowed by the Confucian leader, but it is still difficult for me to understand the last three moves, no wonder, for thousands of years, no one has been able to truly practice this Flying Immortal Art."

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Let the young master worry about these headaches."

Hua Fengdu smiled and said, "You've done enough, even his Master Sword Immortal doesn't care as much as you do."

"I'm just doing what I can."

Bai Wangyu looked at the flying snow all over the sky, his eyes flickered, and said with emotion, "Winter is coming soon."

The cold winter is coming, and all living beings will experience calamities. Brother Li, is the key to breaking the situation, but, will there be time?

at the same time.

Central Plains, the capital city of great merchants.

Heavy snow also came.

In the Taixue Palace, there is a piece of silver.

"Winter is coming, all living beings will go through calamities, all people will be educated, Confucianism will prove the way."

In the east courtyard, Confucian leader Confucius looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and also murmured softly, with unconcealable exhaustion flashing in his vicissitudes of life.

Thousands of years later, this catastrophe, he still hasn't found a way to crack it.

Can that boy do it?

Wangyu, your catastrophe is coming soon.

If you can successfully survive this catastrophe, you will be able to surpass old age and become the person closest to the gods in this world.

If it fails, the thousand-year-old Confucianism will be buried with it, and it will never be restored.

All choices are only in one thought.

"The head of Confucianism."

Outside the courtyard, Faru came, looked at the old man in the courtyard, with a smile on his face, and said, "Do you play chess?"

Kong Qiu came back to his senses, looked at Faru in front of him, and said calmly, "Now, you should be the most idle person."

"My duty is over, Chen Qiao'er will be a better Master of Fa and Confucianism."

Faru said with a smile on his face, "It's the Confucian leader, these days, he seems to have more and more things on his mind."

"I'm a little worried about forgetting words."

Kong Qiu sighed lightly, and said, "After living for a thousand years, I still can't really see it."

"Before I lost my cultivation, I was the same as the Confucian leader, worrying about nothing."

Fa Ru looked to the east, and said softly, "However, now I have seen it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, that kid, whether he forgets his words, he is a very good child, since even God thinks that the person who saves the world It is those children, not us, which means that sooner or later those children will surpass us, and even surpass you."

Speaking of this, Faru paused and said with a smile, "At that time, we didn't know whether we were still alive or not. No matter how much we worried, it was useless."

"You can see it quite openly."

Hearing this, Kong Qiu said helplessly, "It's a pity, even if you lose your cultivation, it will be difficult to escape the destiny."

"Ah."

Fa Ru smiled nonchalantly, opened the chess box, picked up a sunspot, dropped it on the board first, and said, "That's for the future, Confucian chief, please."

Kong Qiu nodded, picked up a white piece and dropped it, and said, "What's the situation with Li Yuan now?"

"Very low key."

Faru replied, "Li Ziye is missing, 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 more or less encountered some troubles."

"Behind the Li family, there is also a lot of power hidden."

Kong Qiu said calmly, "No matter how bright people and things are, there will always be a dark side, and the Li family is the same."

"The head of Confucianism means that these things are all done by the forces behind the Li family?" Fa Ru was surprised.

"Ah."

Kong Qiu nodded and said, "It's not surprising. How could the Li family not have some hidden power? Our Majesty must be aware of this. However, the Li family hides very deeply. No one knows what is hidden behind them. The royal family can't find out their power, so they are even more afraid of throwing the mouse."

"This Li family is really not simple."

Faru said in a low voice, "A merchant's family can develop to such a terrifying level in just ten years. In fact, it is beyond everyone's imagination."

"The key lies in the third son of the Li family."

Kong Qiu said softly, "How can a person who can engrave his name on the heavenly book be mediocre? The third son of the Li family just doesn't look so dazzling. In fact, he is the most important person for the rise of the Li family. There are four of them. Words describe him best."

Having said that, Kong Qiu paused, and then said slowly, "Hide the edge with clumsiness!"

Fa Ru narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "That's true. That kid gave everyone the impression that he loves to cause trouble and has poor martial arts talent. All we can see is his unsatisfactory side. If we talk about the advantages , At most, he is a little clever, but now that he thinks about it, if he is really so unbearable, how can he have the qualifications to engrave his name on the heavenly book."

"That's what makes him great."

Kong Qiu said calmly, "Even you have such an impression, let alone other people. The situation of the Li family is similar to that of the three sons of the Li family. The side they show is just the side they want to show the world."

"Li Qingzhi!"

Fa Ru's expression was slightly condensed, and he said, "The Li family, if there is light and darkness, Li Ziye, the legitimate son, can only be in the light without a doubt, and the person in the dark is probably the second son of the Li family."

Kong Qiu nodded, did not say any more, and played chess quietly.

Faru didn't ask any more questions.

The Li family, it's really scary.

There is Li Ziye in the open, and Li Qingzhi in the dark.

In the bright spot, Li Ziye hides his sharpness with his clumsiness, seemingly ordinary, but in reality, he has a compelling edge.

In the dark, Li Qingzhi hid the front with a sharp edge, which seemed to be dazzling, but in fact, there was an even more astonishing power hidden under the sharp edge.