The fist and sword qi collided together on the top of Mu Xiaojiu's head, and a huge roar sounded instantly, and the strap on Mu Xiaojiu's head that tied his hair was instantly broken under the tearing of the strong wind, and then flew away with Lei Gong's fist.

The fist finally stopped on top of Mu Xiaojiu's head, and its strength was gone.

But that's not the end of it!

Just as he rushed wildly, Lei Gong clenched his fists with both hands and hammered at the top of Mu Xiaojiu's head, but only his right hand.

The next moment, Lei Gong's left hand also moved, and with the momentum of thunder, it fell towards Mu Xiaojiu's head.

Lei Gong did not directly smash Mu Xiaojiu's head, but like a real Lei Gong holding a hammer and chisel, his right hand was a chisel, his left hand was a hammer, and then he was hammered above Mu Xiaojiu's head.

Suddenly, the wind and snow were blowing, and the thunder was overwhelming, and the fine snowflakes that had been shaken up before were rolled up again. And Mu Xiaojiu, who was standing between the thunder and the wind and snow, suddenly felt that at this moment, he seemed to be making enemies of the entire heaven and earth and nature.

So, he also clenched his fist, then raised his head, held his chest high, and attacked Lei Gong's fist head-on.

The murderous aura was pervasive, and in an instant, it penetrated into the snowstorm and thunder, which seemed to contain the sharpness of sword qi, but it seemed to be indomitable with the sword gang.

This punch looks like a fist, but in fact it has been out of the category of fists.

Facing the powerful enemy Lei Gong, and facing Lei Gong's powerful punch, Mu Xiaojiu's face showed a smile inexplicably.

Martial arts must be practiced, and martial arts must be understood.

The word "enlightenment" sounds very mysterious, very mysterious. It can't be concrete, and it can't be fully qualified. What is enlightenment? When is enlightenment? I can only say that I realized it, so I realized it.

Mu Xiaojiu realized.

The battle with the top ten martial artists Wu Invincible allowed him to integrate his thousands of learnings into the song, and use the blue sea tide song as the guide and the bone, leading out and even outlining these thousands of martial arts, turning them into a song to break the enemy.

Today, under the punch of Lei Gong, who seemed to be able to command heaven and earth, Mu Xiaojiu realized again, and so, everything returned to his fist.

But not limited to fists.

This move can refer to, it can be a fist, it can be a palm, it can also be a knife, a sword, a whip, a gun, or a curve.

Tianshan Zhenmei hand is also this move, Lingxi finger is also this move, Luoying Divine Sword Palm is also this move, and Kongming Fist is also this move.

Everything is this trick.

It's not Li Shenzhou's ultimate fist, it's not Ning Yingfo's clear heart to enlightenment, it's not Dugu's no-trick trick to win, and it's not the fast pursuit of Ah Fei and Fu Hongxue all their lives.

It's not, it's integration, it's inclusiveness, it's seeking common ground while reserving differences, it's turning one into thousands, and then merging thousands into one.

At this moment, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly understood a lot of things, even if it was too great for him.

Why are these NPCs so high in intelligence that they can even clearly understand the difference between themselves and the player?

Why is it that the landscapes, flowers, and plants are so realistic that sometimes people even forget the difference between this place and reality?

Why can he clearly feel that his body in the game is actually the same as his body in reality?

And even further speculation.

Why is this game so large-scale, but it has never been banned by the state?

Why did so many people boycott the game, but the game has never been shaken even a penny?

Why do dumb and thin horses have an inexplicable sense of weirdness?

Realized, that is, realized, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly felt that he seemed to have discovered something big.

He seemed to have touched on something he shouldn't have touched.

He didn't know if that was going to change, and he didn't know if it was good or bad.

He just vaguely felt that something big was going to happen to him, something very bad.

But he didn't want to continue thinking about it, the soldiers were coming to block it, and the water was coming to cover it, but that's it.

Lei Gong's fist was still falling, and finally collided with Mu Xiaojiu's raised fist.

Fist and fist, one is a fist that seems to be able to command all things naturally and carry the momentum of heaven and earth; One is a fist with the endless wisdom of the predecessors, the infinite desire in the heart, and the desire for red dust and fireworks.

It is not heaven that will conquer man, nor man will conquer heaven.

It was Mu Xiaojiu who defeated Lei Gong.

"Poof......

The blood stained the sky, and the slowly falling snowflakes sprinkled around were melted and dyed red by Lei Gong's heart, and then fell to the ground with the blood and water.

Lei Gong's whole person also flew upside down at the same moment and fell heavily on the snow.

The place was empty, most of the vendors had left, and only a few remained, who were now untying their thick leather jackets and drawing their long knives from their waists.

The four people, all players, took off their leather jackets, and their upper bodies were already naked, revealing blood-red skin, and wisps of white mist slowly drifted out of them.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sound of music.

A sound comes from the guqin, which is a very familiar guqin, and it is the sound of the heavenly demon qin.

A voice comes from the erhu, although the voice may not be familiar, but that song is "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" that Mu Xiaojiu has heard more than once.

Everyone in the world knows that the person who likes to play "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" the most on the rivers and lakes is Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan faction. However, on the one hand, it is impossible for Mr. Mo Da to appear, and it is impossible for him to kill Mu Xiaojiu; Second, although Mr. Moda's music is pathetic and moving, it has never turned into a musical attack.

And in this song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", there is a strong internal force that destroys the liver and intestines.

"Alas......" Mu Xiaojiu sighed faintly, and with a wave of his hand, the gray cloth belt that had been disconnected was pulled back into his hand by him.

"From the first day I entered this game and entered this world, I actually never thought about being the first, I didn't want to be a big official, and I didn't want to get to where I am today." The clear voice sounded, and Mu Xiaojiu's tone was natural, as if he was chatting, but the sound of the piano and the erhu confused the melody.

"The wine boy laughed, according to what you said, you are above 10,000 people under one person today, and everyone in the whole world knows it, isn't it still the people of the world who forced you to come over?" The soft female voice and the sound of the piano came, and the sound of the piano and erhu was faintly brought back to the right track.

"Naturally not, it's just a game, I really don't want to, who can force me?" Mu Xiaojiu smiled lightly, turning a blind eye to Lei Gonghe, who was regaining momentum, and the person who was approaching him, "I just always thought that I had no ambition, and when I stepped into the rivers and lakes, I found that my ambition was not small at all." ”