Fighting is not only interesting, but also a bit dangerous.

And it is inevitable.

As long as you are not standing on the bank of the same river, no matter how consistent your opinion of things is, you will inevitably have disputes over something else. The dispute will become a battle later on, and it is very likely to become a battle.

When there is a fight, reasoning will have no effect at this time. It still has to be determined by whose fist is stronger. In other words, it is the fist that determines right or wrong.

No one knows whether it is true or not, but the harder side of the fist will be more comfortable.

Whether it's spirit or something else.

The scholar stood in the distance, and the moonlight shone on his body, with some strange light. He looked at the black hair on Li Fuyao's waist, and was a little surprised, "There has never been news that you, the famous swordsman, will be a worshiper in Luoyang City."

He said this was true, whether it was the academy or other academies. After Li Fuyao became famous in Qingtian City, he knew that there was a swordsman in this world called Li Fuyao, but he never thought that Li Fuyao had already become a worshiper in Luoyang City.

Here I have to say that the confidentiality work in Luoyang City is really good.

Li Fuyao raised his head and drank several sips of wine, wiped his mouth and smiled, "What's the point of saying what is your identity? You have to find a problem. I'm called to solve the problem. Anyway, I'll be beaten up."

The scholar frowned, as if he felt something interesting. He looked at the big tent not far away and naturally could feel that General Xu Yan was dead and could not die anymore. There were not many people in the Yanling court, but the leaders of the Academy were following the heads of the Academy, but if there were more people close to the Academy, I was afraid that if I could catch it, there would be only one or two more people to Emperor Yanling.

But the school is very complicated, and it is hard to say who has the louder voice.

If the head tutor is in charge of the academy for many years, with a tough attitude and establishing his own team, I am afraid that the head tutor will have the final say in the current academy. That’s it. The head tutor is the top three people under the clouds. Except for the viewer who dares not say that he can win steadily, who else dares to say that he can win steadily?

With such cultivation, whoever in the academy doesn’t accept it will beat him to be convinced?

Taoist priests in Liangxi have always disliked reasoning. When things happen, they are big, and it makes sense, but the academy is not like this. Even if the head priest is the most knowledgeable scholar in the world, it is not good to not see the truth, so it would be much smoother to talk about the truth after a fight?

In fact, it is not just him. There are still many scholars in the academy who do not belong to those lineages who have such ideas. Why do the head slogans stubbornly allow such chaos to occur in the academy?

Things in the world are too impermanent and too complicated, so who can think through it?

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

The scholar's level is not high, not only the level of practice, but also the state of mind, so he cannot figure out what the tutor should do.

Even he couldn't figure out why Li Fuyao had only been here for half a day before he saw through Xu Yanxin's school, but he had always been the dog of the school.

But he didn't ask.

I think Li Fuyao will talk about these things first.

Sure enough, after drinking a sip of wine, Li Fuyao smiled and said, "I just guessed that I couldn't determine whether it was true. But he was panicked and afraid. He used a knife to me. Only those who had a ghost in his heart would have a knife. Since he had a knife, I would have a sword. His knife was not as fast as mine, so he died."

"There will be a new chief general after Wanjie Pass, and that person is also my friend."

Li Fuyao smiled and looked at the scholar standing in the distance. After Wanjie Pass, there would be a new chief general. That person was not someone else, but Wen Bailou, the former general of Chu. Although Chu was a small country, Wen Bailou was a general.

Some of the generals in this world are called the Generals, and some are called the Generals.

Wenbailou has both.

When he charges in battle, he is a brave general. When he dispatches troops, he is an unparalleled general.

If the monks on the mountain are abandoned, the three dynasties will start to attack each other and the winner will unify the mountains and rivers, Wen Bailou will definitely be a general that all three dynasties want.

This general is in Luoyang City.

This Wen Bailou, who had already walked out of the shadow of the destruction of Chu State, was actually still willing to fight on the battlefield. This was something that was integrated into his bloodline, and he was unwilling to put it aside.

But whether it is Yanling Border Army or anything else, the military positions with great importance have already become famous and have masters.

Before Li Fuyao left Luoyang City, he had talked with Emperor Yanling and Wen Bailou.

The reason why he asked Xu Yan about these things before was actually a little selfish, what if it was true.

The scholar suddenly asked, "Now the saint Yunduan has issued a decree, saying that he is not allowed to provoke the swordsman lineage privately. If I kill you now, would it be considered as a violation of the saint's decree and then executed?"

The saint's decree said that it is not allowed to provoke the swordsman lineage, it depends on who it is. If it is to Li Fuyao, the young swordsman lineage, who is the number one in the younger generation, kills Li Fuyao, even if he gets angry at Qingqiu, the saint will probably let him pay his life and use his life to pay Li Fuyao's life. No matter how you look at it, all the three religions will make a profit.

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

It seems equal to the life, but in fact the things inside are extremely complicated.

Sometimes human life is really different.

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

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

The scholar sighed and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'm going to kill you."

Li Fuyao found it 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 any temper. Especially after entering Taiqing, after entering Baiyu Town, Taiqing who died under his sword was no longer a small number, the scholar in front of him had a very deep realm. He should be the one who was extremely ahead in Taiqing realm, but no matter what, it was just Taiqing.

Both Taiqing, Li Fuyao is still a swordsman. Could it be worse than him?

This is a question that no matter who sees it, it will be the same answer.

Li Fuyao stood up, threw the wine pot off the top of the city, and pressed the black hair on his waist.

"What's good?"

If a Taiqing Realm monk can be so confident, he can only say that he has some good things.

The scholar looked at Li Fuyao without hiding it, so he took out a knife from somewhere on his body.

The knife is bronze.

The shape is simple and it is just placed in his palm, making it look 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, and everyone can see it clearly.

Li Fuyao felt it was interesting and replied, "I have many swords."

This sentence is not nonsense, at least the scholar doesn’t know that Li Fuyao has many swords.

The scholar smiled and said, "I heard earlier that a Taoist master combined Taoist magic with swordsmanship and unique ways. I, Li Yan, returned to the Tao with a sword, and said that the same destination was the same."

Li Fuyao said oh, and then the black hair around his waist hovered in front of him.

A faint sword intent emerged.

The sword intent quickly became ruthless.

The reason is very simple, because the scholar opposite started to change slowly, and soon it became no different from an ordinary long sword.

The scholar held the bronze knife, and the sword's aura surged.

This sword intent is not much more than Li Fuyao's sword intent.

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

Will it be smoother to draw a sword under the moonlight? Who can explain it clearly?

The scholar carried the bronze knife and walked forward step by step. He was accompanied by the wind, and many strange sounds appeared. When he heard it carefully, it was actually more like some kind of... crying sound.

Before Li Fuyao was approaching, the scholar smiled and said, "The demon cultivator's soul on this knife is no less than your sword."

Everyone knows that the swordsman is the death of other monks, but the scholar stepped into the death ground without thinking. He didn't know how confident he was to do these things.

Li Fuyao's face was solemn.

He looked at the knife light under the moonlight, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

It’s not because the knife light is a bit bright, but just a vague feeling that something is wrong.

In the world, swords and swords have always been mortal enemies, but they can't be said to be on the mountain.

Because the swordsman who uses a sword is better than the wild cultivator who uses a sword. Since that is the case, how can he be said to be a mortal enemy?

This is a very realistic question.

This scholar was fighting with swords as a Confucian monk, and should not be Li Fuyao's opponent.

In fact, this is the case.

While the first sword was handed out, Li Yanhui had already taken a long step back. Although the bronze sword in his hand dissolved most of Li Fuyao's sword powers, the remaining sword powers still caused him a loss.

Li Fuyao held the black hair 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 two sides are equal in strength, but some will be very short because the two sides are hugely different. For example, now, there is a huge difference.

Li Yan smiled and said, "That's true."

He rubbed his cheeks and said, "Since that's the case, then do something else?"

Li Fuyao looked at him, then looked into the distance, and there was another Li Yan coming back on the city wall in the distance.

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

Then a moment later, another Li Yan appeared in the distance.

A total of three.

The news that Li Fuyao got was that there were two Taiqing and three black-haired men here.

Now it seems that it must be three Taiqing.

To put it more carefully, is it one?

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

Li Yan shook her head and said, "All things are the same."

He naturally knew what Li Fuyao wanted to say.
Chapter completed!