"Thousands of years ago, Xiang Yu, the heir of Wumen, destroyed the Yin and Yang family, killed the two protector gods, and wiped out the emperor's form and gods. "Yi Yongheng, who stands proudly in the air, no one can stop the world, thinking of what happened at the end of Qin, the perfect sword showed a helpless look on his face, the world is so big, the catastrophe is inevitable, it should be yours, it is yours after all, it should not be yours after all, it is not yours after all.

"Not necessarily, although now he has the complete upper hand and no one can beat him, but I have a vague feeling that all this is not right. "Although Yi Yongheng's momentum is powerful, Mo Fei, the Mozi of the Mo family, is not a soft egg, and although Yi Yongheng is guarding against them, he is not much hostile to them, maybe because of Liu Fei's relationship, or because the perfect sword once saved Yi Yongheng once, anyway, Yi Yongheng's qi did not lock on to them, so he did not regard them as enemies.

"What?" puzzled Perfect Sword.

"The emperor of the Yin and Yang family, at the beginning, was a figure who could be compared with the first emperor, thousands of years, the emperor of later generations is not easy to get along, his calculations must be flawless, so even in the current situation, I don't think Yi Yongheng can dominate, the only thing I don't understand is that the emperor has laid out what he has done. Murphy thought.

"But there are too many variables in this world, and even I don't know if the so-called perfection is in this world, hehe. "Perfect a sword sighed, from the time he entered the Zongheng family to the present, it can be said that few people can become his opponents, Mo Yanchou was not favored by him from the beginning, he pursued the perfection of the sword, the perfection of the Zongheng family, the sword without flaws between heaven and earth, this is the supreme goal of his life, but he sometimes wonders, there is no such sword in this world, he constantly improves his sword strength, and constantly enhances his strength, just to achieve this realm.

"Between heaven and earth, the most wonderful thing is the Tao that derives all things, and all the sons and hundreds of schools contain the Tao, but even the Tao is not flawless, not to mention this declining era, maybe there is really no perfect thing in this world, maybe the descendants of Wumen will lead this declining era, hehe. Mo Fei shook his head, and even this Mozi of the Mo family was full of doubts.

As soon as Mo Fei's words came out, both of them were silent, and at this time, Yi Yongheng was looking: "Mozi of the Mo family, the heir of the Zongheng family, Mr. Yijian, thanks to the help of the two last time, Eternity is here to thank you." ”

At this time, he is domineering and awe-inspiring, the Qiankun Universe Blade and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd set him off perfectly, that strong, invincible, like Xiang Yu reborn, attacking and killing everything.

As soon as his words came out, Perfect Sword and Mo Fei nodded, but they didn't hold it up, they knew that now Yi Yongheng really wanted to kill them, and it was estimated that they would not be able to escape, but this young man was not so domineering as he imagined, but with a hint of humility, he could still be humble after taking advantage of it, I have to say that he is a person with great wisdom.

"What about me, I have always had clear grievances, the so-called gentleman's revenge for ten years is not too late in my eyes, it is pure, the two gentlemen wait a while, and when I clean up these local chickens and dogs, we are drinking bitterly to thank the two for their original kindness. His words were plain on the surface, but there was a deep meaning in them.

Perfect Yijian and Mo Fei glanced at each other, their faces were helpless, they wanted to stop it, but they couldn't do it, they didn't want to save the people of the Yin and Yang family, but they wanted to save the two people of Taoism and Confucianism, after all, they both belonged to the hundred schools of thought, and they were allies, but now Yi Yongheng's words are very clear, in ancient times, drinking would only be drunk with trusted friends, and it was just a play with the wisdom of people who did not trust.

So Yi Yongheng's words are the simplest, if the two of them stand here and watch, he will make friends with the two of them and drink three cups, but if they want to stop it, the last sentence is proof, the meaning is very simple, he doesn't pay attention to the people here, although this sentence is very arrogant, but he has enough capital, and the current situation is that Mo Fei and the perfect sword are desperate to protect each other, and they can't compete with Yi Yongheng's ferocity.

Seeing the statement of Mo Fei and the others, Yi Yongheng was very happy, in his eyes, Mozi and Perfect Sword were still very good, at least they were not as hateful as Confucianism and others, and they themselves were kind to him, and the most important thing was that his future daughter-in-law Liu Fei was a member of the Mo family, and might become the new thief saint of the Mo family, so he naturally did not want to be the enemy of the Mo family.

"Okay, then it starts with you. Yi Yongheng showed an evil smile on his face, only the big Si Ming and the young Si Ming understood that as long as Yi Yongheng showed such a smile, then there would definitely be nothing good next, and the person he was looking at was the convulsions of the beating, and now he has recovered some of the Confucian master Zhang Yu.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and everyone thought to themselves: "I hope this guy can last a little longer." ”

Zhang Yu couldn't imagine that Yi Yongheng would hold such a grudge, how to say that he is also a Confucian teacher, and he is also a ringing figure in society, hundreds of Confucius Institutes in the world are all in charge of him, it can be seen that the power of Confucianism is huge, he even regrets it now, why didn't he kill this guy just now, but he knows that he has no second chance.

"Confucianism is in charge. It is wonderful that Confucius Institutes are blooming all over the world. Lifting the sword and holding the halberd, Yi Yongheng's face was full of sarcasm, he stepped on the void, every step shook a ripple in the void, the power on his body was like the ancient green dragon, with the power of destroying the world, his speed was even faster to the extreme, in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Yu's face, the momentum scared Zhang Yu into weakness, this is the Qiankun Cosmic Blade plus the power of the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, it is definitely not something he can resist, if Yi Yongheng does not use these two divine weapons, there is no such effect.

"You can't kill me, the Confucius Institute is a strategy of the state, if you dare to kill me, you will be ........... by the state" Zhang Yu wanted to defend something.

"Sophistry. But Yi Yongheng didn't believe it, he held the halberd in one hand, and smashed it down with a fierce halberd, and the powerful force cut through the void, and the terrifying crack that devoured everything flashed.

"Knock" a halberd fell, and there was no popping sound of breaking flesh and blood, because Yi Yongheng used the back of the halberd, but even so, there was a numbing sound of bones cracking.

"Puff" Zhang Yu spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, he felt that his five organs and six lungs were still smashed and displaced, and some bones were even more shattered, if it weren't for the protection of true qi, he would be dead now, he now understood what Yi Yongheng was going to do, he didn't want to die by himself, but he wanted to die by himself.

"Sage Confucius once said, the court heard the Tao, you can die at night, and your later generations of Confucian disciples, do not cultivate virtue, do not change their mistakes, but become more serious, only under the banner of swaggering through the market, now I will teach you what it means to know your mistakes to change. Yi Yongheng held the halberd on it, the whole person was like an ancient god who came into the world, stepping on the void, the heavens and the earth shook, a halberd picked him Zhang Yu into the air, turned his hand and slapped a sword on Zhang Yu's body and directly knocked his whole person away, his whole person turned into a parabola in the air, and he didn't know how many catties of blood he vomited, and he didn't even have time to hate, because Yi Yongheng's speed was too fast.

"You butcher, thief .........." Zhang Yu in the air scolded viciously, seeing that Yi Yongheng lifted the halberd on it, patted, and smashed out again, only smashing Zhang Yu's bones to pieces, his mouth couldn't be opened, and the whole person fell on the steps of the pyramid, lying on his stomach, only instinctive trembling.

"Huh" Yi Yongheng's halberd came out quickly, and he came to his side in an instant, pointed at his neck, and said, "Accept it or not!!

Three words, the macro sound is thorough, domineering, making everyone fearful, Da Si ordered them as if they saw what happened to them next, this guy is simply a demon, so torturous people, Zhang Yu's bones are broken now, even if he is alive, he will probably spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, no different from a vegetative person.

Now Zhang Yu didn't want to say that he couldn't accept it, because he felt the fear of death, the tip of the halberd of the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd was like a dragon, and it roared, threatening his fragile life, and finally, he slowly spoke: "I, I serve ......."

"Hahaha, is this your Confucian principle? Is this the so-called Confucian teaching? Bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Yi Yongheng raised his head and laughed wildly, the laughter echoed in this sea area, extremely domineering, peerless majesty overwhelmed the heavens.

Mo Fei shook his head, he was a little disappointed, Confucianism talks about righteous people and gentlemen, in a straight word.

Thinking that the army of King Qin Zhao attacked the countries everywhere must be washed with crossbow arrows, the world is afraid of the sword of the Qin people, but the Confucian Academy of Zhao is not afraid.

The arrows of the Qin people can destroy the lives of the people of Zhao, but they cannot destroy the souls of the people of Zhao, the entire Zhao country is infected by the students of the academy, and they are not afraid, the siege of the army of Qin is blocked, and the arrows can destroy people's lives, but they cannot destroy people's souls, just because of this sentence, the Qin Empire is suffering heavy losses, you must know that it was not long after the Battle of Changping, and hundreds of thousands of troops of Zhao were killed by Bai Qikeng, and the rest of the country are only old and weak women and children, but the souls of the people of Zhao are not extinguished.

The killing god Bai Qi attacked and killed the world, no one was invincible, but when he attacked the first city, he knew that if the Qin State wanted to destroy Zhao, then he must pour the strength of the country, otherwise Bai Qi would not want to fight, just because the people of Zhao at that time had become a general trend, the general trend of righteousness and heroism, and put life and death out of the way.

But the king of Qin didn't believe it, insisted on attacking the city in vain, but he was unwilling, and finally resigned, after the king of Qin changed generals, hundreds of thousands of troops attacked the Zhao State with only old and weak women and children, although the city was broken, the Qin army suffered heavy losses.

Every time a city passes, the army of the Qin Empire encounters a fierce resistance that is not afraid of death, and every time the Qin State captures a city, it must be full of floating corpses, just like the Zhao army killed in the pit of the Battle of Changping, but the difference is that this time it is the floating corpse of the black armor army and the old and weak of the Zhao State, which is the power of a righteous gentleman in Confucianism.

"Confucius sage once said, the heart is right, the person is right, the person is right, this is the righteous man and gentleman, the heroic spirit of Confucianism in the past is no longer there, and what remains today is only the local chicken and tile dog, the three religions and nine streams, and the decline of Confucianism is the most powerful. Yi Yongheng shook his head, looking at Zhang Yu full of sarcasm, the essence of Confucianism is in one orthography, and it is a bright and upright way, but the current Confucianism doesn't even care about the life or death of his compatriots, and he still has the face to say that he is serving the country and the people, so Yi Yongheng is so ruthless.

"I received the righteous sword, which ** Confucianism understands this truth, and is coming to tell me that the truth of the world is out of Confucianism, and I am coming to ask me to return this righteous sword. Yi Yongheng singled out with one hand, and directly put the righteous sword into the Jiuli pot, which is a symbol of Confucianism, even this sword has been lost, and he, the head of Confucianism, is also over.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, and I had to say that Yi Yongheng's words were thought-provoking, and Mo Fei sighed: "This generation of Wumen heirs is a peerless talent, Confucianism is invincible, and the Mo family is invincible...... Hey......"

"Maybe he can bring me to the legendary perfection. Perfect Yijian thought in his heart that he had regarded Yi Yongheng as the biggest enemy in his heart, the world knew that it was not enough to be afraid if there was courage without strategy, and it was not enough to be afraid if there was no courage without courage, but Yi Yongheng seemed to be more talented than Xiang Yu at the beginning, brave and resourceful, and even more literary.

At this time, Yi Yongheng's eyes looked at everyone, as if he was choosing his next target.

But at this moment, a figure fell from the sky, dressed in white, with a natural charm.

A strong murderous aura pointed directly at Yi Yongheng, everyone looked at this person, their faces were full of shock, together with Yi Yongheng, the long sword fell, pointing at his head, he felt the crisis, but he didn't feel the threat, but he didn't move, because this person he knew, it was his closest relative.........