Yan Xiu's hand moved at this moment, and after the person stood up, the war horse that stepped down stood in place, motionless.

His eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi not far away, and he didn't speak again, because he already understood what Fang Zhengzhi meant, since he understood, why bother?

The original disdainful expressions of the talents also stiffened at this moment, but after a slight stiffness, it became a thick mockery.

In their hearts, Fang Zhengzhi can come to this point, which has something to do with the thick skin of the city wall and the shameless enough personality.

Can ...... now

After removing the shameless means, what is left of Fang Zhengzhi?

Strength?

Is the strength of the peak of the Amaterasu Realm?!

This is undoubtedly a joke.

Not to mention Nangong Hao, who is back to the peak of the Light Realm, just compare Wu Feng and Fang Zhengzhi, if it is a fair battle, what chance does Fang Zhengzhi have of winning?

"A fair fight?

"Why don't we take a gamble and see how many moves Fang Zhengzhi can hold?"

"How many moves?!Can you not make this kind of joke without laughter? According to Ben Gongzi's opinion, Fang Zhengzhi can take one move in Nangong Hao's hand, and he can blow it for half a year!"

"What Wang Gongzi said is very true, after all, Chen Feiyu hasn't made a move, right? hahaha......"

"Come on, come on, this son will be a banker, bet on the left side of the second move, bet on the right side of the bet on two moves to five moves!" A talented man in a white suit jumped at this time, and by the way, he also laid out a huge square cloth embroidered with the word "charge", from this point it can be seen that this genius does not gamble a lot on weekdays.

"I'll bet on a second!"

"I'll also bet on a second!"

“......”

"You people also look down on Fang Gongzi too much, how can you say that he saved us just now, right? When the talents were full of enthusiasm, Wu Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore, picked up a thousand taels of silver ticket and slapped it on the big characters on his right hand.

"Wu Gongzi is really atmospheric!"

"Meaningless, I can be regarded as a small retribution for his 'archery kindness' to me just now!" Wu Feng waved his hand, his face generous.

Although such a scene was directly ignored by Fang Zhengzhi, the words still flew into his ears like a buzzing fly.

"What are you kidding about, I'm going to be a trick for a second!" Fang Zhengzhi unceremoniously put his left hand behind his back and raised his middle finger at a group of talented people who were shouting there.

And at this time, Yan Xiu, who had an indifferent face, also jumped off the horse, and then, shaking the mountain and river Qiankun fan in his hand, walked into the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

This made the talented people who were still shouting very happily suddenly shut their mouths.

They are not afraid of Fang Zheng, but for Yan Xiu, there is always an inexplicable chill in their hearts, this chill comes from the Yan clan behind Yan Xiu, and it also comes from Yan Xiu's Shura Dao.

At this time, Yan Xiu looked at the square cloth spread on the ground, and the square cloth almost completely showed a one-sided gamble and silver tickets, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke.

"Where are you betting more than five moves?"

"What?" the talented man who sat in the village obviously did not react.

"I asked, where are the more than five moves?" Yan Xiu repeated with some impatience.

"Ah, more than five moves, this ...... Otherwise, the word 'charge' in the middle of the charge is good?" The talented man sitting in the village looked at Yan Xiu, who had an indifferent face in front of him, and finally came back to his senses.

"Okay, then I'll bet 50,000 taels and bet more than five moves!" Yan Xiu didn't say anything, but directly took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and put them on the word "bet" in the middle of the square cloth.

"Fifty thousand taels and more than five moves?!"

All the talents were taken aback by Yan Xiu's actions, they all thought that Yan Xiu was here to make trouble, but in fact, Yan Xiu came to bet, and it was the next impossible bet.

Money......

It's a lot of burning hands, right?

This was the first thought of the talents, but soon, they abandoned this idea again, because the Yan family really had so much money that they burned their hands.

......

Yan Xiu's intention to move was undoubtedly to cheer up Fang Zhengzhi in the eyes of most people, and to take care of Fang Zhengzhi's face smoothly, so that this gamble would not be too ugly.

However, there is also a problem.

Yan Xiu bet on Fang Zheng to support more than five moves, not ......

Win!

The talented people didn't think of this problem, because, in their hearts, it was impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to win Nangong Hao, since it was impossible, Yan Xiu had made more than five moves, and he had already given enough face.

But Fang Zheng's face changed slightly.

What about good trust, and what about good friends?

Bet me on more than five moves......

What does it mean?

Fang Zhengcheng's current mood is difficult to describe with an apt adjective, if he must describe it, it can only be said: "The boat of friendship will capsize!"

In a sad mood, Fang Zhengzhi's hand pressed on his chest.

There is a heart shield there, and there is a sword in the heart guard, a sword that is rarely taken out until the moment of crisis, and the sword is wordless and called, no trace!

And now, Fang Zhengzhi called these two words before the battle began!

In the flickering light, a crisp and excited sword groan sounded, and then there was an extra sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, a sword that looked extremely ordinary, but it was not ordinary at all.

There are no patterns on the hilt, and there are no ornate carvings.

From the hilt upwards to the smooth blade, it slowly turned from pitch black to bright, and it looked like it was natural, but this natural feeling was broken at the tip of the sword.

Because, there is a purple mark on the tip of the sword, which is an extremely demonic purple.

"The future head of the Fang family in Beishan Village, Fang Zheng, I don't know when the Tianzhao Realm was broken, and I don't know the current strength, the name of the sword in my hand is 'No Trace', which means flawless, my understanding of the Tao is...... It doesn't matter what avenue or small path he has, it's all my way!" Fang Zheng's sword was horizontal, and he saluted Nangong Hao in return.

"Superficial!"

"Rampant!"

"Shameless!"

As soon as Fang Zheng's voice fell, the talents not far away expressed their opinions, but their opinions were obviously not too unified.

But Nangong Hao did not show any disdain because of Fang Zhengzhi's words, but read Fang Zhengzhi's last sentence lightly.

Of course, it's a revised version.

"The way of the world is my way, huh...... It is indeed consistent with your character, however, if you want to include the way of the world in your heart, it is the road of all difficulties, as far as I know, there are more than a hundred people in history who have mastered the world, and ten fingers can be counted, although these people are all strong in the same level, but in the end, no one has become holy! Fang Gongzi, are you sure you want to choose this impassable path?" Nangong Hao looked at Fang Zheng, with a rare sincerity on his face.

And Fang Zhengzhi was slightly stunned.

He has always been proud that he can gather hundreds of Dao in the small world of his heart, and in fact, this has indeed become his biggest capital from the county test all the way to the palace test.

But now, Nangong Hao has broken a word, this road is a road that is not passable!

This made Fang Zhengzhi's heart a little moved, from the Gathering Stars Realm to the Amaterasu Realm, it has been a while, and if you want to talk about experience, you have also experienced a lot.

For example, the court test, such as the first battle in Cangling Mountain, and then to the current palace test.

Logically speaking......

If the Gathering Dao is really strong, then after going through so much, it should be necessary to break through, right? But in fact, until now, Fang Zhengzhi has not had the slightest feeling of breaking through the realm.

As the eldest son of the Nangong family, Nangong Hao's vision in cultivation is naturally incomparable to ordinary people, and the path he chooses is of course a straight and bright path.

So......

Wait a minute!

When Fang Zhengzhi first thought of this, he suddenly remembered the time when Chi Guyan lived in Beishan Village, and it can be said that there are other people in this world except Yan Xiu.

Chi Guyan was the only one who knew that there were hundreds of different ways in his small world.

But what Chi Guyan said at that time was......

"Do you want to beat me?"

Fang Zhengzhi wasn't sure why Chi Guyan had this reaction at that time, but he understood what Chi Guyan said at that time.

The Tao can grow.

Water.

That's what Fang Zhengcheng needs to do now.

And during this time, Fang Zhengcheng has indeed been doing this thing, that is, constantly to perceive every Tao, constantly repeating, repeating, repeating......

But now, Nangong Hao said that his method was wrong?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't know whether Nangong Hao's words were intentional or unintentional, whether they were sincere or false, but he knew one thing.

If you question the Tao in your heart after the other party's words, then there is no need to fight this battle again.

Because, I have already lost!

A drop of sweat flowed from Fang Zhengzhi's forehead, Fang Zhengzhi once remembered that he and Nangong Hao had exchanged "hands" once during the literary examination, and that time was almost a draw.

But this time, after the two had only spoken one word.

His momentum has been firmly suppressed by Nangong Hao, and the source of this momentum is Nangong Hao's confidence and understanding of the Tao.

Fang Zhengcheng actually knew that he had a fatal weakness all along.

That is, he has not gone to the Taoist hall and has not received formal and systematic teaching, so he can only do whatever he wants in terms of cultivation.

This weakness is known to almost everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty.

can really see this weakness, and the people who know how to use this weakness to attack, so far, there is only Nangong Hao.

"Sit down and talk about it?" Fang Zhengzhi knew that if he wanted to press back Nangong Hao again in momentum, this was the only way he could choose.

But this choice is undoubtedly to challenge Nangong Hao's strengths with his own weaknesses.

So......

Of course, it was impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to choose this method, he chose another method, such as the method used by Nangong Hao just now.

"I've always heard that the Nangong family is well-informed, but why can't I see it on you?" Fang Zheng's mouth showed a contemptuous smile.

The Nangong family is well-informed, of course, he is not guessing without reason, but according to the scene he saw in the Holy Heaven World.

That time, Nangong Mu and Kageyama met for the first time.

However, just by relying on the means of Kageyama's sneak attack and the shadow realm, he can see Kageyama's true identity at a glance, which is not strong, and with such a vision, there is only one thing that can be said......

The Nangong family must be a family that attaches great importance to news!

"Why can't you see it?" Nangong Hao's mouth also showed a hint of a smile, but it was an extremely indifferent smile, and there didn't seem to be a trace of anger.

"You just said that in history, there are more than 100 people who have been in charge, and they can be counted on ten fingers, but is there any real evidence?" Fang Zhengzhi asked casually.

"Yes. ”

Nangong Hao nodded directly without even thinking about it, and then, he spoke again: "Historical records, the thirteenth year of the early calendar of Great Xia, the wilderness river, there is a son in Langjiang City today, forty-three years old, one hundred and three in charge, the male Huiguang Realm, known as the first son of Huiguang Realm, but when he died, he had seven out of eighty, and he had not broken through the realm into reincarnation, Historical Records, the fifty-seventh year of the Great Xia Calendar, the original Jingxi ......"

With Nangong Hao's continuous statements, one by one historical figures were also vividly revealed in front of everyone's eyes, among which the highest one was the reincarnation realm, and the lowest one was the Amaterasu realm, but no one finally entered the sainthood.

"Historical records, the twenty-fifth year of the Eastern Calendar of Great Xia...... This is the tenth son, who is ninety-three years old, and has finally stopped the reincarnation of the realm, and has never entered the realm again!"

After Nangong Hao finished talking about the last tenth son, he also stopped, his tone paused slightly, and he looked at Fang Zhengzhi again: "I don't know if Fang Gongzi thinks I said something wrong?"

Ten historical figures are mentioned in one breath, and the realm and time of each one's birth and death are clear, without any pause in between.

It can be seen from this that Nangong Hao's knowledge is profound.

Although Nangong Hao is now asking Fang Zheng, and his attitude seems to be asking for advice, but when the talented people hear this, they are all impressed in their hearts.

Of course, they have all read about history like this.

But who will remember?

Talented people have studied from formal academies and Taoist halls, and they have not taken the time to memorize these irrelevant histories, so will people like Fang Zhengzhi who have never been to Taoist halls remember them?

Not to mention memorization, reading or not reading is a problem.

Therefore, although Nangong Hao was indeed asking Fang Zhengzhi, none of the talents felt that Fang Zhengzhi could pick out the slightest problem from Nangong Hao's words.

"You're right, it's just ...... It's just a person!" Of course, Fang Zhengzhi didn't observe the expressions of the talented people around him, he just waited patiently for Nangong Hao to finish speaking, and then added with the same sincere face. (To be continued.) )