The underworld is broken, and the void seems to be shattering.

Zhou Zhijie suddenly felt as if he had turned into a mountain, firmly rooted in mid-air, unable to move.

It was not the first time he had seen Yang Xuan's power of life and death, but he still had a kind of admiration from the heart.

In his feelings, Yang Xuan's way of life and death is getting stronger and stronger every time, and his progress is incomparable, so in the face of an extremely terrifying enemy like Bai Qi, even he has a feeling of being extremely amazed.

After sighing slightly, a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.

It was an ordinary-looking scroll, yellowed paper, bound with hemp rope, and the writing was faintly visible on the scroll.

This book scroll looks very ordinary, but as soon as Zhou Zhijie took it out, a mighty righteousness emanated, soaring into the sky, stirring the heavens and the earth.

Yang Xuan suddenly had a feeling that what was standing in front of him was not Zhou Zhijie, who was fighting for the tiger, but a literati who faced thousands of troops and horses in the face of the enemy country, but still had no fear, calmly went to death, and was iron-clad.

The literati have arrogant bones, although they die, they do not break.

Standing in front of Yang Xuan at this moment is such a literati who has a strong and arrogant backbone and would rather die than give in.

Facing Yang Xuan's long knife, Zhou Zhijie suddenly spoke, and a majestic verse came out of his mouth.

Rumble!

With the issuance of this verse, a mighty and bright momentum came and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a momentary sluggishness, and the life and death robbery knife in his hand could no longer be cut.

He couldn't use the knife, not because of how powerful Zhou Zhijie's move was.

Although Zhou Zhijie's move is extremely powerful, it has not yet reached the point where Yang Xuan is completely unable to resist, and what makes Yang Xuan stop the knife is the poem from Zhou Zhijie's mouth.

"Angry Hair Rushes to the Crown......"

What Zhou Zhijie recited out of his mouth was Yue Fei's masterpiece: Man Jianghong.

Yang Xuan put away the knife and retreated, shocked and uncertain.

There was a hint of strangeness in Zhou Zhijie's eyes, he knew his own strength, Yang Xuan's strength was above him, this was something he already knew, but his Haoran Way did not allow him to retreat and avoid concessions, so he made a bold move.

In fact, he was ready to be injured just now, but he never thought that Yang Xuan's knife would be taken back, but it would make his momentum fall into the air, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"...... this song?" Yang Xuan asked with a strange look in his eyes.

Zhou Zhijie did not hide it, and said calmly: "This Manjianghong is the masterpiece of the old gentleman in the literary circle of the Qingxue Kingdom, and the heroic righteousness should be a model for my generation of literati." ”

Yang Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he looked at him expressionlessly, a little unsure of what to say.

Zhou Zhijie then sighed and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the Qingxue Kingdom is full of civil and military affairs, but they are all destroyed by your hands, presumably Mr. Ren has already been poisoned by you." Now I use Mr. Ren's poems to you, and I must be able to comfort the old man's soul in heaven. ”

Listening to his impassioned exclamation, Yang Xuan felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

After a while, he suddenly spoke. In fact, this poem has its origin. ”

Zhou Zhijie was slightly stunned and asked, "What is the origin?"

Yang Xuan smiled faintly, and continued: "Let me do what I said, this poem actually describes a peerless general Yue Fei, but do you know what the final outcome of this peerless general is?"

Zhou Zhijie didn't understand why he was saying this, and asked casually, "How?"

"During the battle, the twelve gold medals summoned Yue Fei back to Beijing, causing the army to be defeated and the mountain fell, and do you know what his ending will be after returning to Beijing?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhijie frowned and didn't speak, Yang Xuan sighed and continued: "To this day, there is still a wisp of loyal soul in the local Fengbo Pavilion that has not dispersed. ”

Zhou Zhijie's brows furrowed even tighter.

Yang Xuan continued: "Do you know what Yue Fei's last crime is?"

"What?" Zhou asked with a frown.

Yang Xuan smiled: "His crime is: unwarranted." ”

Zhou Zhijie was stunned, and then he felt a wave of anger rushing to the top of his head.

He was not surprised by Yue Fei's death, since ancient times, there have been fewer loyal ministers and good generals? But for Yue Fei's crime—unwarranted—he could already feel the monstrous grief and indignation that Yue Fei had before his death.

"It makes no sense. Zhou Zhijie's face was angry, he prided himself as a loyal minister, and he really felt the same way for this kind of cruelty to loyalty.

He didn't suspect that Yang Xuan was making up stories to deceive him, firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, he and Yang Xuan were both masters of the Dao, and they would not do such a useless thing with such a lie.

Yang Xuan continued: "Brother Zhou, Shen Yuguan brutalized Zhongliang, disregarded human life, and was selfish, which is definitely not the choice of the master, Brother Zhou think twice. ”

Zhou Zhijie's face turned solemn when he heard this, and he sneered: "Brother Bai, although you and I are enemies, but if you slander Your Highness like this, won't you lose your identity as a master of entering the Dao?

Yang Xuan was noncommittal and continued: "Brother Zhou, do you know the Holy Mountain lineage?"

Zhou Zhijie said coldly: "How don't you know, although the Holy Mountain is in the name of the Holy Mountain, everything you do is a glamorous thing, I don't know how many people in the world have died because of the Holy Mountain, you are the dog leg of the Holy Mountain Line, and you still come to ask me?"

Yang Xuan ignored his cynicism and continued, "Then do you know that Shen Yuguan is one of the holy sons of the Holy Mountain lineage. ”

Zhou Zhijie laughed, his face full of ridicule: "If you say that someone else is the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, I may still believe in you, but you say that Your Highness is the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, it is really naïve and ridiculous." ”

He laughed a few more times before continuing: "You know that His Highness is the fourth master of the Dao Entry, so do you know how His Highness entered the Dao?"

Seeing that Yang Xuan was silent, Zhou Zhijie continued: "I'm afraid you don't know, Your Highness is to enter the Tao with light, achieve great light, great shore, great openness, you said that Your Highness is the holy son of the Holy Mountain, just like a three-year-old child talking nonsense and making people laugh." ”

Yang Xuanfa asked, "Oh?

Zhou Zhijie sneered: "Do you really don't know or don't know? The exercises of the Holy Mountain are full of ghosts, taking people's souls and cultivating evil skills, hurting the heavens and harming reason, which is diametrically opposed to His Highness's Great Light Dao, and is the same as water and fire, don't say that His Highness is the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, even if His Highness practices the Holy Mountain's exercises a little, he must break the Dao, you say that His Highness is the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Yang Xuan was silent, he had to admit that what Zhou Zhijie said was very reasonable, and he was powerless to refute it.

He wanted to break Zhou Zhijie's Haoran way with words, but he didn't expect to be speechless and speechless by Zhou Zhijie.

Fortunately, he is not a martial artist, otherwise, I am afraid that he did not break the Dao of Zhou Zhijie, but his state of mind would be affected.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, the master of humanity who can enter the Tao, sure enough, no one is an easy person.

However, regardless of whether Shen Yuguan is the holy son of the Holy Mountain or not, it is true that he framed Yang Xuan and poured dirty water on Yang Xuan, and it is estimated that many things, Zhou Zhijie may be kept in the dark.

Zhou Zhijie saw that Yang Xuan was silent, and sneered: "Bai Qi, you are a chaotic minister and thief, everyone has to be punished, now it is not for anything else, just for the literary world of Mr. Ren's first full Jianghong, I will fight with you." ”

After speaking, his mouth had already emitted a chanting sound that shook the heavens and the earth:

"Step through Helan Mountain, missing!"

A missing word fell, and a gap suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and thousands of troops and horses emerged from the gap, rushing towards Yang Xuan together.

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