The feeling of that moment just now was very strange, it felt like the restraints on my body disappeared all at once, or rather, not all of them, but some of them.

Has the effect of the mountain and river field weakened?

When he was happy in his heart, Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt the pressure of Rushan pressing down on him again.

And, even more powerful than just now.

It's not abating......

Is it an illusion? No, I did take a step forward just now.

Before Fang Zhengzhi had time to think about it, a few fiery red half-moons attacked again, so frightened that he could only keep swinging his sword, and then, with four times the number of Yan Xiu, he resisted.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

After a series of waves of qi collided, Fang Zhengzhi was shocked and retreated a few steps back.

A touch of sadness welled up in my heart again.

And at this moment, his body suddenly retreated a few steps back, and the wonderful feeling came again, more clearly than the previous vague feeling.

There is a problem

Fang Zhengzhi could almost confirm that in the moment just now, the pressure on his body was reduced a little, although it was not much, but it was really reduced.

As soon as I was happy, the pressure suddenly increased again.

Fang Zheng's heart is really going to break......

Can you still have a good time?

Wait, it seems that something is not right, the feeling just now must be real, then, what is the problem? It must have nothing to do with Yan Xiu, that is...... State of mind?

Sadness, less stress.

Happy, stressed?

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up suddenly, yes, that's it......

But why is this happening? Where are you going to find any sadness?

Fang Zhengzhi was a little entangled in his heart. Although he found a way, he firmly believed that it had to be justified. And not out of thin air.

Then, this secret must be contained in the mountains and rivers map.

Mountains and rivers......

Generally speaking. No one would pay attention to the phantom shadow projected by the light point around him when the two sides were facing off, but Fang Zhengzhi looked at it very seriously at this moment.

Starting from a mountain, a water, a grass, and a tree in the surrounding shadows, I observed it very carefully.

And then. He found a problem......

This seems to be an ink drawing, because the color of the mountain is not green, but jet black, which is often used in ink painting.

Not surprisingly.

However, Fang Zhengzhi just thought it was strange.

Since we want to blend this projected shadow with the real space, why do we paint the color of the mountain in inky black? Isn't it easier to match the real environment with rich green?

When you think about it this way......

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and a great shock welled up in his heart.

"It's not a picture of mountains and rivers at all"

The mountain is an ink-colored mountain, and it is a woman's green silk. The river is a silver river, just like a woman's frost-dyed white hair, and the green silk is dyed white. Wait for you to paint

This painting is the deep longing of the ancestors of the Yan family for women.

Mountains and rivers are women, and women are mountains and rivers......

Since ancient times, amorous is a hero, the ancestor of the Yan family, don't want the country to be a beauty, a real infatuated man, actually, the portrait of a woman is integrated with the mountains and rivers, I understand, I understand

Fang's straight eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Recalling Yan Xiu's expression when he cast the Mountains and Rivers Qiankun Fan in his mind, he suddenly understood. The power of mountains and rivers is inspired by sadness.

If that's the case......

Resist more and more. The more you give up, the more pressure you have.

Wrong. I was wrong from the beginning, not to abandon it, but to absorb it, to completely absorb this sad emotion, and to merge my heart with the mountains and rivers.

Just do it when you think of it, Fang Zhengzhi decided to make himself sad, but it is really a bit stressful to be sad for no reason like this......

You can only borrow some props to use it.

"What is the situation in the world, and the direct religion promises life and death?"

"There are double flyers in the south and the north of the world, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. ”

"Happy fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. ”

Fang's voice rang out in the ring.

This made the surrounding candidates a little baffled.

"What is Fang Zhengzhi doing? Are you still in the mood to chant poetry at this time?"

"I guess I conceded defeat in advance......

It seems that he has given up, but why is he chanting this poem......? Looks like you're only fifteen, right?"

The candidates talked a lot, and the invigilators on the referee's bench were also a little incomprehensible.

However, after Yan Xiu heard Fang Zhengzhi's poem, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were inexplicably surprised, and he looked at Fang Zhengcheng in disbelief.

Fang Zhengzhi is feeling sentimental at the moment, allowing himself to integrate with the mountains and rivers as much as possible.

didn't notice Yan Xiu's gaze at all, just shook his head secretly, and after a while, he squeezed out a tear and began to enter the sad role.

Just as he expected.

When the sad mood gets heavier and heavier, the pressure on his body becomes less and less, and it feels like Shanhetu heard his heart.

This spirituality is incredible.

As the pressure on his body became less and less, Fang Zhengzhi wanted to shout happily, I finally broke the mountain and river map, but he couldn't shout, and he couldn't let the emotions of joy be generated.

Because......

Once I was happy, I guess I immediately returned to square one.

It's very uncomfortable, but, in order to win, Fang Zhengcheng can only endure it.

After a while, feeling the pressure on his body that had almost disappeared, Fang Zhengzhi raised his head and looked at Yan Xiu with a sad expression.

And Yan Xiu had stopped his movements at this moment.

He was staring at him closely, completely unwilling to believe the scene in front of him......

"Here" Fang Zheng let out a low sigh in a hoarse voice, thinking of a pinnacle figure in martial arts in his previous life, who could create a set of gloomy palms when he was sad.

So, today, I'll take advantage of the sadness enough to make a set of gloomy swords to see the power.

When a thought moves, so do people.

The body is like electricity, and the speed soars to the extreme in an instant.

Soon. It was so fast that the surrounding and the candidates and the invigilators on the bench were a little unresponsive.

"How can it be so fast?"

"What about the heavy pressure of the mountains and rivers?"

One by one, the candidates and the invigilators showed shocked expressions at the same time.

And at this time, Fang Zhengzhi had already arrived at Yan Xiu's side, and the white jade soft sword in his hand was waving wildly. Streams of white light erupted like a torrent.

Yan Xiu was surprised in his heart, but he still subconsciously retreated.

Wind Shadow Walk soared into a series of afterimages.

But. Fang Zhengzhi obviously had no intention of letting go of Yan Xiu, he couldn't keep this kind of sad mood forever, otherwise he would really feel sad to death.

Therefore, he must settle the battle quickly while he is sad enough.

I don't care about any moves or no moves.

It's completely a stalking, desperate posture.

If you really look at it from the eyes of an outsider, what Fang Zhengcheng is using now is definitely not a gloomy sword, but a veritable mad demon sword technique......

"I'll slash and slash ......" Fang Zhengzhi chased while swinging his sword frantically.

Bright moon in the sky. It became brighter and brighter, and there were even white rays of light falling from the sky and shining in the ring.

On the other hand, look at that round of red sun.

But it seems that too much light has been borrowed by the bright moon, and it has become a little dim.

"Bang"

Finally, Yan Xiu's chest was firmly hit by Fang Zhengzhi's sword, his body flew backwards, and then he fell into the ring, but as soon as he fell, Yan Xiu immediately bounced up again.

There was some surprise and inexplicability in his expression.

He wanted to say something. But in the end, not a word was spoken.

However, he did not retreat again, but attacked Fang Zhengzhi frantically.

The red sun burst out with its last rays.

And the bright moon is more and more brilliant.

One red. One white, countless rays of light intertwined, like the alternation of the sun, moon and stars, such a scene is undoubtedly shocking, at least, all the candidates, as well as the invigilators, have been completely stunned.

"Government test...... Is this really still a government test?"

No one will ever duel like this again. It is regarded as a government test, because. Even the court test was far less tragic than it is now.

In the ring. Countless afterimages converged.

After a fierce collision.

The afterimage dissipated, and the two figures stood in the corner of the ring.

The power suit on Yan Xiu's body was already tattered at the moment, with blood marks hanging on it, his hair looked a little messy, on his forehead, sweat was raining, his chest was rising and falling sharply, and he was breathing in big gulps.

For the disciples of the Yan family, they were forced to not even control their breathing.

Apparently it is almost the end.

On the other hand, Fang Zhengzheng, the situation is not too good, there are broken scratches on Bihai Jia, his arms and thighs are also stained with blood, his hair is also scattered on his shoulders, and his face is covered with water droplets.

I don't know if it's sweat or tears.

Compare and match......

It's really a comparison to see who gets tired first

Fang Zhengzhi understands this sentence more and more, if it continues like this, it will be a lose-lose situation.

"I ...... Already...... I did my best" Yan Xiu's tone was a little gasping, but his expression was full of true sincerity and friendship between friends, as if telling Fang Zhengzhi that he no longer had any reservations.

"I ...... It's still a little bit, in fact, I still have a trick that is useless" Fang Zhengzhi also gasped for breath, and his expression still remained sad.

"Friends, be real...... Sincerity and ...... Just use it" Yan Xiu tightened the mountain and river Qiankun fan in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly relieved.

He believes in Fang Zheng, as long as Fang Zheng Zheng says there is, then there must be.

"I guess it hurts...... Hurt you. Fang Zhengzhi shook his head gently.

"You're not afraid of getting hurt, how can I, the Yan boy, be afraid of bloodshed?" Yan Xiu's expression suddenly became extremely serious at this moment.

"That'...... You're in for a good look," Fang Zheng's voice just fell.

In the entire ring, an incomparably dazzling white light suddenly erupted, like the brightest star in thousands of stars.

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