Chapter 296: The Gentleman Has No Quarrel
Now that the main problem has been solved, the rest is easier.
Gongzi Fusu looked at Fu Nian and said, "Mr. Fu Nian, I heard that when Li Xiangguo visited last time, there was a debate competition with Guizhuang, which was quite elegant. However, Confucianism also cultivates the six arts, and the three heroes of Qilu are not only outstanding in knowledge, but also famous in the world, so today I want to have a sword discussion, what do you think?"
"Whoa!"
There is no reason to refuse.
Confucianism also cultivates the six arts, swordsmanship, horseback riding and driving is a compulsory content, and it is also the content of Confucianism's annual examination. If you can only die and read, what is the difference between it and waste?
It's just that today it seems that Gongzi Fusu is not an ordinary disciple of Confucianism, but the three of them.
Because the scale of today's imperial delegation is very high-level, ordinary Confucian disciples are afraid that they will not even be able to accept a single move from everyone present.
Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang, and at this moment, Zhang Liang also looked over, and the eyes of the senior brothers exchanged at this moment.
Zhang Liang knew that he was going to play the first game, and his mind was still spinning rapidly.
"The empire is obviously prepared this time, only me and the two senior brothers can fight, Gongsun Linglong is a famous family, not good at swordsmanship, as for Chu Nangong, he is old and unpredictable, and he has helped me many times, so he doesn't have to worry. Zhao Gao is the head of the net, and it is said that his cultivation is unfathomable, but as the commander of the CRRC Prefecture, he is a powerful person in the empire, and there are six sword slaves present, so he will definitely not appear. So this time it's most likely to be them. ”
Zhang Liang's gaze looked at Sheng Qi and the Six Sword Slaves.
"Sheng Qi and Wei Zhuang fight, do not fall behind, the strength is close to the Guigu double sword; And Tianzong Xiaomeng has always been hidden in the world, retreating and cultivating, but this time he came at the invitation of Fusu, and he must not be a wall-watcher. In this way, the best way to do this is to choose your opponent proactively!"
These thoughts were only completed in the electric light, Zhang Liang walked to the field, and said warmly: "Confucian Zhang Liang, please advise!"
His words fell, causing a burst of whispers in the audience, the most serious was the famous grandson Linglong, who looked at Zhang Liang's eyes full of sparks of desire, and Zhao Gao, Xiaomeng and others did not think so.
Qilu Sanjie, when it comes to kendo cultivation alone, Zhang Liang is not taken seriously by them at all.
"There is a rash request in the ovary, I hope the son agrees!"
Zhang Liang spoke.
"But it doesn't hurt to say?"
Fusu didn't refuse, and he was still a little curious in his heart.
"Renyun, if you meet an ancient sword, you can see a gentleman. The ovary wanted to consult with these brothers who were in charge of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. ”
"Six Sword Slaves?"
Fusu looked at Zhao Gao on the side.
"You shouldn't fight?"
Zhao Gao's voice sounded, and there was a lot of ridicule in his words, and he looked at Zhang Liang, as if he was looking at a dead man.
This Confucian three-in-command doesn't seem to have a very bright brain.
The six sword slaves also thought so, when the six people came to the field, the atmosphere in the field was suppressed for ten points in an instant, and the endless killing intent was wrapped towards Zhang Liang, as long as the next moment the order of the fighting method begins, there will be many swords to kill the opponent in front of him.
"Do it, you've got a chance to make a move. ”
Among the six sword slaves, an old man spoke. The sword in his hand already emitted a bloodthirsty light, and this aura made the disciples of Confucianism who had not yet seen the world feel sick.
Before they could do it, they began to be afraid, and they began to panic, which shows the horror of this sword.
"This is Brother Zhengang, I heard that Brother Zhengang's sword of Zhengang is extremely strong, devastating, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation. ”
Zhang Liang didn't say the beginning, but commented on the real gang sword.
"If you don't start again, we'll do it. ”
I was a little impatient to hear it.
If it weren't for the son here, this three heads of Confucianism with so much nonsense would have died a long time ago!
"Since Childe has set the purpose of this sword discussion to discuss the Tao with the sword, he naturally needs to ask for advice. ”
Zhang Liang shook his head and was unmoved. "Under this sword, named Ling Xu, verdant leather scabbard, natural, inlaid with eighteen Beihai blue blood pill hearts, the sword body is beautifully repaired, the whole body is crystal dazzling, can not be forced to see, thanks to the famous master of Chu State Feng Hu Zi Comments: The empty valley is in the wind, and the world is Lingxu. Located in the sword spectrum, ranked tenth. ”
"Ranked tenth, it's amazing, let's do it!"
Among the six sword slaves, the sword of the chaotic god is about to be unsheathed, and he really can't stand Zhang Liang's behavior. What kind of swordsman is so long-winded?
If it was just the two of them, he would have slashed it with a sword, letting Zhang Liang talk to the ghost in hell.
"Brother Chaoshen, since it's about swords, would you like to introduce your sword as well?"
Zhang Liang was still not distempered, and said slowly.
"What?"
The chaotic god was angry when he heard it, but there was still Gongzi Fusu here, and he couldn't kill this guy directly.
"Your Excellency is the old man who has broken the water. ”
Before the chaotic spirit could straighten out, Zhang Liang looked at the broken water again.
This is a blindfolded old man, but he is also a character in the Six Sword Slaves of the Net, obviously this old man's sword path has reached an extremely advanced level, to the so-called heart eye realm.
After Zhang Liang talked to Duan Shui, Duan Shui didn't pay attention to Zhang Liang, he just stood there quietly and listened to Zhang Liang's performance.
His expression didn't change, but it contained a lot of meaning.
I just watch you perform, and there is always a moment when your performance ends.
Therefore, there is no rush to cut off the water at all, he is waiting.
Zhang Liang felt a little bored, and began to chat with the two sisters of Soul Destroyer again, but these two ignored Zhang Liang.
It wasn't until Zhang Liang had spoken to the six sword slaves that he spoke: "Let's go up with the six, Liang is willing to compete with the few who are in charge of the eight swords of the Yue King." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and people like Chu Nangong understood what Zhang Liang meant in a blink of an eye.
Each of the six sword slaves in the net is a first-class killer when released alone, so Zhang Liang simply let the six sword slaves of the net go directly with the loss of this game, and the competition after this may have some chance of winning.
What is contained in this is Zhang Liang's improvised planning and trust in his senior brother.
The six sword slaves didn't bother to pay attention to so much, in an instant, Zhang Liang's Ling Xuan Sword had not been pulled out, his throat, heart, head and other vital points had already been surrounded by several swords, if it wasn't for Fusu shouting a stop, Zhang Liang would have hung up directly.
"It seems that in terms of hard work, I am not your opponent!"
Zhang Liang was pointed at by so many swords, his face was fearless, and he still laughed to himself.
"Ofan, the power of your sword is not small, no less than a sharp weapon. This one, you can count it as a draw. ”
Fusu thought for a moment and said.
Everyone was puzzled and a little puzzled by Fusu's decision, but Zhao Gao said: "Yes, the six sword slaves retreat." ”
The chaotic god put away the sword and snorted coldly: "This time it is the son who is present, will you have a chance next time?"
Zhang Liang smiled and said to Fusu: "The skills of the ovary are not as good as others, and it all depends on the generosity and compassion of the son." The wind of the king, the ovary is obedient!"
"The last time the ovary discussed the sword, of course, let us see the power of the Confucian sword, I hope this time we can see some real talents!"
Lees stepped forward.
As soon as his words were spoken, Shengqi strode into the entrance, and he swept towards the Confucian people, a little disdainful.
There are so many people, it seems that none of them can fight.
Yan Lu, the second leader of Confucianism, stood up.
Shengqi looked at Yan Lu, who was empty-handed, and asked in a deep voice, "You don't use weapons?"
Yan Lu pointed to the hilt of the sword in his hand and said, "This is the weapon below, please advise!"
Sheng Qi took a closer look, and finally found that Yan Lu actually had a sword in his hand, but this sword seemed to be an invisible sword, although the blade was there, it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, and ordinary people could only see the hilt like jasper at a glance.
"Good. ”
Since there is a sword, Shengqi responds with a huge que.
The gravity of the giant que, with the force of the force, the sword qi is agitated vertically and horizontally, and the damage is endless.
But the strange thing is that Yan Lu can always deal with it calmly.
Although the giant sword qi was extremely strong, it was still helpless to help Yan Lu.
"Yan Lu, his swordsmanship is quite in line with the original intention of Taoism, and the emphasis is on going with the flow, and the benevolent are happy with the water. ”
Xiaomeng felt that this second head of Confucianism was not bad.
"The sword in his hand is a light, invisible to the eye, unaware of what it touches, boundless, passing through things and not perceiving things. The edge is hidden but not revealed, it is the so-called light, and this person is a real gentleman, the gentleman has no contention, the light is invisible, and the three are one, so that Yan Lu has entered a realm of absolute nothingness. In this realm, Shengqi can't win at all. ”
Ye Zhiqiu commented.
He also felt that Yan Lu's cultivation realm was very good, especially the state of mind.
"Then in your opinion, how to break it?"
Xiaomeng asked.
"Break it with force. ”
"How do you break it with force?"
"Yan Lu's exercises go with the flow, then destroy nature. Destroy the nature of his existence with endless energy, and if nature does not exist, how can he go with the flow?"
Ye Zhiqiu gave a way to deal with it.
Yan Lu's realm is indeed very high, but if the surrounding space where he is located is swept with energy, Yan Lu will inevitably die, to exaggerate it, if this world is destroyed, Yan Lu will naturally die.
But Ye Zhiqiu still felt that Yan Lu's realm was worth learning.
The so-called going with the flow is an incomparably strong defense and an attack that is difficult to defend against.
The reason why it is said to be an extremely powerful defense is because in this state of mind, the way of defense is like heaven's help, except for crushing attacks, other attacks can be resisted, no matter how strange your attacks are.
This is a state of mind like a state of mind where everything around the lake is reflected in the heart, and it seems to be somewhat similar to Kenshin Tongming.
And the reason why it is said that it is difficult to defend against is because his attack is also in harmony with nature.
The sun shines on people, the wind blows on people, the air fills around people, and a few people will pay attention, and when these natural things are actually killing, many people have been killed without being prepared.
This is an attack that is difficult to defend against.
However, there are not many people in the field who can see this essence, except for Chu Nangong, Zhao Gao, Fu Nian, Ye Zhiqiu and Master Xiaomeng, it is difficult for other people to see, Fusu, who knows a little about swordsmanship, even feels that it seems that Shengqi has the upper hand, and the strong sword qi, he can feel it from afar, and Yan Lu, the second leader in the field, is even more beaten and hiding everywhere.
So when the final fight was over, he declared seven victories.
Since Gongzi Fusu said that he won seven victories, then winning seven is victory, even if he did not win.
Yan Lu didn't defend himself and retreated.
"Next?"
"Next time, I'll do it. ”
Ye Zhiqiu spoke.