"Not enough. ”

Wu You retracted his gaze: "Zhou Fei gave me a lot of surprises, he can fight with Wanghuan to this extent, which is really eye-opening." Although there is no lack of methods from your academy, the two sides are not in the same realm, and it is understandable to use some other means to bring the strength level closer. It's a pity that after all, it's still a bad move. ”

The elder brother did not speak.

Wu You continued: "Your beloved little junior brother is going to die. ”

Senior Brother frowned.

"Although he used some legitimate means, as long as he died, the name of the son of the demon king would be deducted. Even the master can't easily reverse this statement, and Zhou Fei will become the second Xin Zhige, which is both the pride of the academy and the shame of the academy. "Wu You is addicted to mending the knife, and the knife is inserted into the heart of the senior brother.

Senior Brother finally spoke: "I understand why the master didn't let Qinglian come, the person he admires the most is the little uncle, if he hears you say this, the little uncle will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth." ”

Wu You said: "Qinglian is really good, but if you want to win me, it's still a little worse." In the entire academy, except for the master, only you can enter my eyes. ”

The senior brother shook his head: "It's a pity that I can't fight." ”

Wu You grinned: "You will definitely be able to learn." ”

The elder brother said, "I don't want to learn. ”

"Sooner or later, you have to learn. After Wu You finished speaking, he looked at Suzaku Lake again, "Zhou Fei is really going to die." ”

The senior brother clenched his fist slightly.

Wu You restrained his smile: "Now, it's our turn." ”

Senior Brother's breathing sounded a little disordered.

Although Wu You's sentence just now is only six simple words, it contains far more profound meanings than six words.

Everything in this world is mutual.

He took Wu You away from the first battle scene, and conversely, it can be said that Wu You took himself away from the battlefield.

They are in a mutually restrained relationship.

If he couldn't bear to see the little junior brother being beaten to death by Wanghuan and came to the rescue, Wu You would also take action immediately, and the little junior brother would still be dead at that time.

Because the senior brother was not sure to take Wu You before forgetting to kill Zhou Fei.

In the same way, Qinglian went to Cloud City to help Chang'an transport grain.

This kind of righteous thing, Qinglian has always liked it very much.

But it's also a containment.

Those forces hiding in the shadows are desperately trying to divide the strength of the academy, and they don't want the people of the academy to sabotage this battle.

The third child helped Zhou Fei before, which made many people unhappy, but because of the special status of the third child, those people could only complain verbally.

But now, in the middle of the battle, they definitely wouldn't want the people of the academy to make a move.

The elder brother sighed lightly.

Wu You said: "Mr. Big doesn't need to be sad, all this is God's will, the way of heaven goes back and forth, and it has never changed, nor has it been wrong." ”

This sentence suddenly woke up the senior brother.

The worry on his face gradually faded, and he returned to his previous peace and steady.

"My little brother never believed in the will of God. The elder brother said, "He only believes in himself." ”

......

Seeing that Zhou Fei had become half a waste, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "You come, aren't you very powerful? Zhou Fei, you really disappointed me, and at the same time made me look forward to it. As the son of the demon king, you must still have the ability to press the bottom of the box has not been revealed, at this time, is it meaningful to hide it? Let it go Zhou Fei, even if you become the son of the demon king, you still have a glimmer of life, otherwise you will only die, and become no different from the mud around you!"

Zhou Fei stabilized his body and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "If I lose to someone like you, then it's called mud." I'm so good at living, I don't make trouble or make trouble, you jump out of thin air and accuse me of being the son of the demon king, and you have to fight with me. From beginning to end, you forced me to stand up to you, and if I did, I would die. Then I want to ask, why!"

"Why should Lao Tzu's life and death be decided by you, a bald donkey! Why should I be the son of a demon king obediently if you say a word? Why can you judge others at will, why do you think you are the Buddha? Even if you are the Buddha, if there are no believers, it is just a clay statue, what are you dragging?"

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

"Do you think I only have knives?"

"I still have a sword!"

Forget about it.

Sword?

What sword?

Gold or silver?

When did Zhou Fei learn swordsmanship, didn't he only know swordsmanship?

Is it really okay for a person to learn so much?

Zhou Fei ignored the sluggishness of forgetting Huan, put his fingers together, and stabbed forward.

It's not as fancy as the tricks I've used before, and there's no extra effects.

It's a sword that's as simple as it gets.

As a crossing party, Zhou Fei understands some truths faster and deeper than people in this era.

The more complex the technology, once it is commercially available, the easier it will be to operate.

Complex places will be hidden in places that users can't see.

This is true for computers, mobile phones, and tablets.

Even a child can be proficient in using these electronic devices, because it's all fool-proof.

The same is true of spiritual practice.

Complex tricks are nothing more than a disguise for the user's shortcomings in some aspects.

And the powerful tricks have basically reached the level of returning to the basics.

The swordsmanship that Zhou Fei performed at this moment was the kind of swordsmanship that became extremely simple after being extremely complex.

It has a name.

It's called Canglang Sword Fu.

Creator, Ding Jian Ge, Ye Xin.

Great Wilderness Sword Master!

This trick was comprehended by Zhou Fei from the painting in the Library Pavilion.

He only understood this trick.

However, enough is enough.

As long as he dares to take it, then he will definitely lose.

Or even die.

In the face of this sword, Wanghuan really didn't dare to take it hard.

He was retreating.

At the same time, various Buddha seals are formed on both hands.

Suddenly a large dark cloud appeared in the sky, and it hung over the head of Forgotten Huan.

A bolt of lightning streaked through the clouds, like a giant python shuttling through the clouds.

At the same time, a crack appeared in the stone lion on the left side of the entrance of Xinglong Temple.

The cracks instantly spread all over the stone lion, and then the lion shattered, and a ray of light shot out from the lion's body, flying into the sky, and flying towards Suzaku Lake.

The third senior brother, who was playing chess with himself on the mountain behind the academy, suddenly raised his head, looked at the ray of light, and smiled coldly: "It's too much." ”

With that, he picked up a chess piece and flicked it into the sky.

Shout.

The chess piece pierced the sky and sank into the light.

It all happened so fast that almost no one noticed.

On Suzaku Lake, Zhou Fei's sword was about to stab Wanghuan.

A strong sense of fear suddenly arose in my heart.

He didn't hesitate and retreated.

While!

An iron rod fell from the sky and struck straight into the ice. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~