Taiping Order

Chapter 465 Fight, fight! (Please give me a monthly ticket)

In the ancient Confucian Taoism, the old Qilin read the thirteenth book with 27,321 words and thirty-seven typos.

There is tea next to it. There is a plate with a teapot plate. The ones inside are crisp and dry snacks that the old man likes. They can easily get angry if they eat too much. Some people use this kind of thing to put in hot water. If you have to describe it, you can only say that it is a very old man.

Not only him, but also the contemporary Gongyang Suwang, who is quick and free and heroic.

Change the spirits to tea.

As for why, nothing else.

It's boring!

Life is too boring and it is simply too fun to be over.

King Su looked at the darker sky outside the window, and watched the winter sky gradually turn blue, but there was no noise outside, no chanting sounds, too quiet and peaceful, but it was so quiet that it made people want to be big. A few words of curse, although as the leader of the Confucian school of contemporary times, his cultivation will not make him feel like he is so out of control, but he is still a little relieved.

The changes in the environment are really unexpected.

Not used to it, quite unaccustomed.

Since a few years ago, the academy has changed its tradition and allowed the disciples of the various schools of thought to enter the world. This originally bustling and lively academy has become quieter one day than another, such as this. It was just winter evening, and the sky was slightly sunny. In the past few years, it was the bustling time.

There will be Confucian disciples talking about classics, military disciples deduce chessboards, and Mohist disciples cutting mechanisms.

There will definitely be a drunken boy walking past the wall with his arms around him, "criticizing current affairs", and cursing the Chen State, Ying State, and Zhongzhou, all the nobles from head to toe. , cursed, and then when the teachers rushed out with their stinky shoes to beat the boys, they all scattered, leaving only the slowest guy behind to everyone, carrying the tripod and taking the blame .

It's lively...

King Gongyang Su couldn't help but miss it.

At that time, there were young people every day in the school.

This is how the academy is. Perhaps this generation of academy students will grow old.

But there will always be new young people coming here, embracing their dreams and expectations of changing the world.

Therefore, the Academy will always be young and always be full of passion. But now, in order to pacify this chaotic world, these young people have also left the Academy and arrived in all directions, which makes this place a little boring, especially the Qilin, which is auspicious for the divine beast. In the past, He taught all kinds of schools of thought that life was boring. In the past few years, he had not had those thorns who were provoking trouble, but he was a little bored like Baishui.

There are elderly people who don’t care about their children and say that they are empty nests.

So Lao Qilin feels that he is simply an empty-nest Lao Qi.

Boring.

Another boring day has passed.

Old Qilin sighed, feeling that no matter what, today's day is over.

Lazy Sheep greeted King Su and planned to go back, but at this time, in the quiet, boring and almost moldy night, a familiar aura suddenly came, and then there was an extremely proud young man. Provocation!

"Old guy, open the door."

"You have the ability to open the door!"

"My master, I'll come back and eat the fruits!!"

"Wow, open the door, open the door!"

! !

King Yang Su, carrying a teapot: “…”

The old Qilin who was so bored that he almost suspected that his body was getting moldy: "..."

The two old guys in the empty nest looked at each other and saw the other's seriousness, and suddenly a trace of "weird" light appeared.

What boredom, what old age and decay?

This kind of thing almost dissipated from the two guys with the naked eye.

The corners of King Gongyang Su's mouth curled up slightly and looked at the old Qilin: "This kid is holding a grudge, like a child of my Gongyang School."

"How about it, add me this time?"

Come have fun!

The old Qilin smiled kindly and said, "Trade."

Bang bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!

Accompanied by the sound of slapping, a bit like a cat slamming the door, the little Qilin's shouting became clearer, and there were several guys behind him. The southwest auspiciousness turned into a young state, sitting cross-legged, grinning I have to chew the bamboo shoots I brought over.

He heard that this guy was going to come to Zhongzhou to eat good fruits, so he was so begging for nothing.

snort!

The abominable cat, a heresy that burned Ben Xiangrui's cave and so many bamboo shoots.

Come here to eat good fruits!

I didn't even take me!

Damn it, not only heresy, but also very unreasonable and unfaithful!

Southwest Xiangrui stuffed the bamboo shoot into his mouth.

Chew and chew.

Zhongzhou Academy, even he knows the name of this place. The good fruit of such a place must be a good fruit!

Really, awesome fruit!

During this period, the iron-eating beast dumplings took root in Jiangnan. When they saw the red dragon, they cried and said that they shouldn't have left the southwest and went to the south of the Yangtze River, but later they became addicted to it. After all, the customs and customs in different places are different, the soil and water quality are also different, and the varieties of bamboo planted are even more different. This iron-eating beast has been in the southwest for so long, and the bamboo in the southwest has been numb for a long time.

It’s rare to change your taste, how can you go home so quickly?

No, never go home!

Xuanhu Mountain Jun mentioned several times whether to go back.

Xiangrui in Southwest replied while chewing on the green bamboos in the south of the Yangtze River, “I am happy here, I don’t want to go home.”

It made Xuanhu Mountain Lord very angry.

At this moment, he followed the Qilin so hard that he did not come. The Iron-eating Beast was aggressive, the Wisdom Pearl was holding it, and he was full of confidence.

Staring straight at the Qilin.

Kirin!

Don’t want to get rid of this auspiciousness!

Don’t want to eat the fruits of your own!

Qilin's face was not changed, his heart was not timid, he did not tell the iron-eating beast behind him what the so-called good fruit of the school was.

As for why he promised to bring this guy here-

That is naturally leaving a way out for yourself.

Humph, although this Qilin has swallowed the bead that tastes very good at this moment, and has successfully surpassed the limit and surpassed himself in his previous life, but after all, he is only less than 500 years old, and it is definitely 90% of the old guy. Eight possibilities.

But if there is still two points, it is possible to lose.

Ahem, take an outsider to protect yourself...

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. If the guy who eats iron beast is there, at least that old guy won’t beat me too hard.

Well, He wouldn't beat this guy up!

Qilin, an iron-eating beast, the two little guys had many thoughts in their hearts. They looked at each other and smiled.

Both beasts have a good relationship with Mr. Wen Qingyu.

Because Mr. Wen often feeds them.

When Qilin smiled and then slapped the door again.

This time I slapped it all in vain.

Scream-

The ancient Confucian Taoist path slowly opened, as if it was because the Academy was too quiet at this time. This time, the door opened, and the lights inside were a little dim and deep. The body of the little qilin was stiff, and the iron-eating beast bites bamboo shoots. The movement solidifies.

In the darkness, four eyes seemed to lit up faintly.

Old Qilin and an old scholar who was eight feet tall slowly walked out.

The old Qilin smiled happily.

The little kirin is stiff.

The iron-eating beast sat there like a human, holding the broken bamboo with his left and right hands, looking at the tall scholar in a daze, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that a long time ago, there was also one who was eight feet tall. With broad shoulders, strong back, and majestic face, he could scare all ghosts to death. He walked around with a big sword, and the Iron Eating Beast still remembers that he had met him.

The tall scholar at that time seemed to be cooking, and one of the disciples had a good cooking skills.

I was greedy for his food and rushed out to share a little bit.

But before he could say anything, the tall scholar as big as a ghost turned to look at him and smiled.

Strong and powerful, strong and powerful!

Then, I remember nothing.

Damn, ancient Confucian? !

The iron-eating beast and the little Qilin looked at each other, all of which were blessed to the soul.

Xiao Qilin turned around and said, "Ah, sorry, I've shot the wrong door!"

The Iron-eating Beast turned around and said, "I, Ben Xiangrui is really just passing by!"

They are all extremely fast.

But unfortunately, there are faster ones.

The old Qilin's claws pressed on the little Qilin's head, and the three thousand-year-old Qilin Yuanli gently stopped His movements.

"Don't you want to eat good fruit?"

"I have enough fruits here."

King Yang Su clasped the forehead of Xiangrui Iron Eating Beast and lifted him up.

The leader of the Confucian clan laughed boldly and said, "What are you doing when you are so anxious?"

"Hahaha, I've come."

"Old guy, close the door and serve guests!"

Old Qilin and Gongyang Suwang laughed heartily. The depression and depression in their hearts during this period were completely wiped out, but they just felt incredibly happy, happy, accompanied by a few huge noises, two An older generation walked forward. The little Qilin, the iron-eating beast, fell to the ground with a slam, and his eyes almost turned into circles. The old Qilin praised, "The strength has improved a lot. If you fight hard, I will avoid it. I avoided it, but unfortunately, my magical powers have increased and my mind has not kept up."

"Fight with us in front of the ancient Confucian Taoist path."

"When the sword maniac was the most arrogant, it was never like this."

"Murrong Longtu has to praise you when he sees you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The little qilin, the iron-eating beast, lay on the ground, pulled out several gullies with its claws, and was dragged back amid the heartfelt and pleasant laughter of Confucianism.

boom! !

The door is closed.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Guan Yi, save me!"

"Ahhhhhh, I just want to eat good fruits, I don't want to meet the madman from the ancient Confucian school!"

………

boom! !

The weapons collided fiercely, bursting out a large piece of brilliant golden light, and then extinguished in an instant, and the flowing light reflected in Ji Zichang's eyes, which was revealed and scattered. The extremely strong military evil spirit made Ji Zichang breathe a little. It was urgent, and it had already collided and confronted several times, but Li Guanyi was not at a disadvantage.

The fierce tiger roaring war halberd in Li Guan's hand was raised, and the evil spirit of the military strategists in front slowly rolled and dispersed.

An extremely tall man walked out slowly, his eyebrows were flying, his eyes were silent, and his black hair fell to his waist freely. He was still wearing broken armor. There were still thousands of sword marks and sword wounds on the armor, but the military strategists were killed. The energy is indeed the strongest that Li Guanyi has seen. Eight hundred years ago, the invincible overlord.

The heroes who need everything in the world, the heroes who are surrounded and killed by the ancient red dragons.

Later, with the weakened lineup, the Red Emperor of mankind successfully killed the [Fe] that existed since the ancient times.

This is enough to show the strength and terror of such a lineup, which is enough to prove the value of the word overlord. At this moment, Li Guanyi held his side and walked slowly. The overlord in front slowly raised his eyes and stared at Li Guanyi. , but suddenly took action again.

Without any interest in talking, this move was extremely domineering.

The air was almost torn apart, and only a black afterimage could be seen in front of him. Li Guan raised his hand, held the tiger roaring sky war halberd and halberd with both hands, and stopped him forward.

boom! !

The huge sound almost made the entire secret realm tremble.

No, such aftermath has indeed caused the entire secret realm, even the palaces above the secret realm to tremble violently. Such a huge movement made Ji Zichang's heart beat wildly, and even more shocked. , this is this move, which comes from the strongest move of the strongest man eight hundred years ago—

Li Guan blocked it!

The sleeves and robe are rolled up, and the sound of the battle robe waving is like a fierce flag.

The impact of the auras of King Qin and the overlords made the world swell.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Li Guanyi felt the oppression from the overlord.

The peak of the Ninth Heaven.

There is no breath of martial arts legends.

However, there is also a gap in the peak of the Ninth Heaven.

The overlord's Nine-level Heaven Peak is the kind that can instantly kill the peak of the Nine-level Heaven Peak.

But have you reached the level of martial arts legend?

No.

But that's how you can fight!

Unreasonable power.

Over the years, even thousands or even ten thousand years, there are always one or two special individuals, whether in terms of strength, speed, or fighting talent, that are above others. Such overwhelming is not just above Their colors and light have not faded even after thousands of years.

After Li Guan stopped this move, the overlord began to face him.

The pair of gazes that seemed a little muddy were staring at him and said, "Chixiao Sword, the ancient red dragon..."

"traitor!"

Li Guanyi: "???"

He turned around and looked at Ji Zichang over there. Ji Zichang was stunned and then shouted: "The ancestor Chidi once agreed to be a brother with the overlord, but later something happened."

Li Guanyi: “…”

grass!

Why is it the same as the Nine-Colored Divine Deer at that time, and is the hatred value directly full?

The overlord let out a roar, and his voice vibrated everywhere. He waved the weapons in his hand and rushed towards Li Guanyi. The fighting spirit of the tiger roaring sky halberd decreased. He was between Li Guanyi and the overlord. He didn't know who to help. Li Guanyi let go of his hand, swept his sleeves, and the magic weapon flew out and landed on the ground. Li Guanyi took advantage of the situation and broke off each other's fists and feet, and finally punched each other, and the fists collided.

boom! !

The ground was torn a shocking gully.

Li Guanyi and the overlord both set a distance behind.

Li Guanyi took the opportunity to grab a battle halberd beside him. The tail end of the battle halberd was inserted into the ground with his backhand, tearing out an extremely long gully on the ground, then stabilized his body, exhaled and raised his palm, The weapon was held tightly and pointed at the overlord in front of him.

Li Guanyi said slowly, "I am not your enemy, overlord."

He held the battle halberd, and the void behind him rippled. The White Tiger Dharma Image stepped out, and his golden eyes were indifferent and distant, representing the breath of the White Emperor-level White Tiger Sect slowly dissipated.

The overlord on the opposite side seemed to have a vague feeling.

Under the stimulation of such a large-scale breath of the White Tiger, he gradually regained his rationality.

The domineering eyes stared at Li Guanyi, letting go of the weapon in his hand with his left hand, holding it tightly with his right hand, accompanied by the roar of the war halberd and the sword, he suddenly slashed to the right. The sharp sound of breaking through the air made people scalp At the same time, the low, solemn and white tiger Dharma image that transcends all arrogance and hostility slowly walks out.

Ji Zichang had already retreated to the extreme and could only look ahead.

Two white tiger figures and two worldly gods.

The White Tiger Dharma image exposed in this place is almost the same size.

Standing there, they were like a small hill, with their heads facing the uppermost level of the entire secret realm.

But the temperament is completely different.

One is indifferent and majestic, like the White Emperor, and the other is arrogant and arrogant and fierce.

One is the king.

One is domineering.

Just like in the core of the military strategist, the direct manifestation of the kingly way and domineering way, the two white tigers confront each other, and the solemn aura became more and more intense.

The overlord stared at the White Tiger Sect in front of him and said, "People from later generations are the power of the White Tiger?"

Li Guanyi nodded slightly and said gently: "I am not your enemy."

But the overlord suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter was arrogant and said, "Enemma?"

"The descriptions of boys, enemies, and friends in later generations are not qualified by anyone."

The weapon in his hand raised, and the blade pointed at Li Guanyi.

That [Peak of the Nine Heavens], but the overlord's Nine Heavens, surged violently into the sky. It was supposed to be a gathering of pure vitality, but the aura surrounding the overlord clearly carries an extreme threat. It was a color of iron and blood, black and red, and the cold evil spirit surged into the sky. The next moment, Li Guan's pupils shrank violently.

The weapons in his hand swung to one side!

Accompanied by violent trembling and roaring sounds, the two battle halberds confronted each other.

The overlord's laughter was arrogant, and I was the only one who could do it: "Martial arts and strength are the basis of conversation!"

"No matter if you are an enemy or a friend!"

"Fight with me first."

"Only those who stand are qualified to speak!"

Li Guan held the weapon in his hands, turned his back to Ji Zichang, and shouted loudly: "Is this guy so unheard in history?!"

"This guy has such a bad mouth!"

Ji Zichang couldn't answer.

He felt that if he answered, based on the reason for the Red Emperor's bloodline, the remnant soul, who is the overlord, would not mind attacking him.

The remaining power of the Red Emperor for eight hundred years has never been cut off.

The bloodline of the Red Emperor will be treated well in most places in the world.

Except here.

Here, the Red Emperor’s bloodline is an absolute negative effect.

Ji Zichang found a safe place and tried hard to curl up and hide his body inside, directly exerting the blood instinct of the Red Emperor lineage towards the overlord.

Can't see me, can't see me.

boom! !

The two weapons collided fiercely in a decisive way and strength.

Li Guanyi once learned the overlord's battle halberd moves, but those moves are just the charm of the magic weapon, the tiger roaring sky, how can it be truly confronted with the overlord like now?

The two of them went back and forth.

Although Li Guanyi is young, he is even smaller than when the overlord died.

But the overlord in front of him was only a wisp of divine distraction eight hundred years ago, just like the general Xue.

But Li Guanyi also understood the methods of martial arts legends.

The two of them fought back and forth for a while, regardless of the difference. When Li Guanyi dealt with the overlord, he was very focused and tried to learn the overlord's methods and aura.

With the peak realm of the Nine Heavens, the output ability is enough to compete with the Red Dragon.

Such methods must be different.

After thinking about it, I gained something. Even Ji Zichang could clearly feel that with the confrontation with the overlord, Li Guanyi's own aura began to change gradually, becoming more and more concentric, and in the original aura, It also faintly carried a little black and red, iron and fire.

Ji Zichang noticed it vaguely.

The overlord is taking the initiative to feed Li Guanyi and guide the White Tiger sect with actual combat.

But in this move, he was murderous and said he was a point of guidance, but it was not good and he was really going to die.

But at this moment, the two people collided—

The weapon in Li Guanyi's hand was shattered.

The weapon in the overlord's hand was still fine and fell fiercely towards Li Guan's mouth.

Li Guan's face did not change his expression.

The gold and iron of Jiuli's magic weapon flowed, turning into armor and new weapons, blocking the overlord's move, but just before that, a thin layer of light had dispersed, like a breeze, like a star, Although it is weak, it still stubbornly protects the King of Qin.

The speed of the two of them is no longer something that ordinary people can keep up with.

At the same time as this ray of starlight appeared, the gold and iron of Jiuli Divine Soldiers had also transformed. Li Guanyi took advantage of the situation and confronted the overlord once.

Because of the characteristics of the Jiuli Divine Soldiers, metal and iron.

Not only did he not suffer any losses, he also got some advantages in his moves, and immediately retreated after hitting the attack.

After quickly setting a distance, Li Guan held the soldier in his right hand and raised the starlight protecting his heart with his left hand.

The wisps of starlight wrapped around his wrists and fingertips.

The overlord looked at the starlight that seemed familiar but extremely unfamiliar.

It's like her.

But it wasn't her.

It was precisely because of this clarity that stimulated the overlord's mind. After the uncontrollable stinging feeling emerged, it quickly spread out. He murmured:

“…shake, shake…”

The aura on the overlord began to become violently unstable.

Li Guanyi's pupils contracted.

The overlord suddenly roared and shrill and desperate:

"Yaoguang!!!"

The heaven and earth shake.

The boundless and terrifying evil aura soared into the sky!

Immediately, a move that was far beyond the previous courageousness slashed at Li Guan.

(End of this chapter)