Chapter 167: Benevolence and righteousness, tyranny and solitude

The dark world suddenly lit up.

The dazzling light came from Lu Yu's cold and firm pupils, from the lightning-like Baizi cut in his hand, and from the bright moonlight that had never been moving tonight.

Tens of millions of people, I go alone.

This sword technique changed his tricky and strange way in the past, and became fierce and resolute, and he was indomitable.

Chen Langya was shocked. In a fluster.

He's backing up.

Fly back.

He couldn't stop this knife.

It's not a gap in strength, it's not a gap in sword skills, or even a gap in momentum.

It's the gap in the Word.

His sword technique, no matter how sharp he practiced, no matter how domineering he was, it was just a law, a technique.

And Lu Yu's sword technique has already touched the Dao.

The way of the way, the way of the way, the way of the road.

Chen Langya's momentum was weak, Lu Yu was unforgiving, and this knife directly smashed Chen Langya to the ground, and the blade hovered five centimeters in front of his head.

Chen Langya's handsome face became extremely ugly and distorted.

"This ...... How, how is that possible? He couldn't seem to believe it, and muttered, "You...... You are just a waste, your martial veins are all wasted, how can you use this kind of sword technique that is close to the Tao? You know, this is a level that only people of my uncle's level can comprehend. ”

"How could it be?" Lu Yu stared at him with a warm smile, "Chen Langya, your sword skills are actually good, at least you have entered the room." But it also depends on who you compare yourself to. Compared to me, you are a garbage, garbage of garbage. ”

Chen Langya's expression became extremely aggrieved and depressed.

"No...... Impossible. Your martial veins are all useless. How can such a knife technique be used by a waste like you? ”

"Trash, no wonder your uncle looks down on you. The martial vein is the martial vein, the knife method is the knife method, they are two different things at all, who the stipulates that the master's martial vein is abolished, so you can't use this kind of knife method? I cut down the bamboo of three mountains, and my master asked me to read "Spring and Autumn" while chopping bamboo, and I learned the way of Guan Erye back then. In order to practice this technique, I only slept four hours a day. The coldest winter in the north, do you know how cold it is? I woke up at four o'clock in the morning, and it was over 30 degrees Celsius. You know the, you probably were still sleeping with your in your arms back then. Do you think you are very diligent and able to endure hardships? I'm sorry, it's a joke to suffer in front of Lao Tzu. ”

Lu Yu slapped Chen Langya's handsome, distorted face with Baizi Cut, "First of all, tell Lao Tzu, why can't Lao Tzu use such a bull's knife technique?" ”

"This ......," Chen Langya muttered, "What is the name of this knife technique?" ”

"Spring and autumn. With benevolence, righteousness is me. It's king. ”

Chen Langya gritted his teeth and said: "So what, surnamed Lu, don't think that your sword skills are the best in the world." My uncle also has a style of knife technique, called 'Du-Fu', in a word, it is the law of the world, and the husband is the master of a hundred generations. In front of the 'one-husband', your 'Spring and Autumn' is a piece of bullshit. ”

"Senior brother is domineering, it is not surprising to be able to create the knife technique of 'one-husband', the domineering one-man is the way of the senior brother, and the spring and autumn period of benevolence and righteousness is my way, how can there be any superiority or inferiority, but you-"

Lu Yu stared at Chen Langya, "You poor and pathetic fellow, you have been a senior brother and a fart worm all your life, you have your own way?" You don't, and you won't have in your life. ”

"I ......"

Chen Langya lowered his arrogant head.

"The surname is Lu, you can kill me." He said fiercely.

"Kill you?" Lu Yu's eyes were disdainful, "Chen Langya, you saw an ant on the side of the road that showed off its strength and flaunted its minions with you, would you want its life?" An eagle flies in the sky, chasing the sun, so how can it care about an ant? And youβ€”in my eyes, you're the ant. ”

Chen Langya suddenly coughed violently, his face became even more ugly and distorted, and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Little friend, this world is dangerous."

Lu Yu patted Chen Langya's cheek, got up and left.

Chen Langya struggled to get up, gritted his teeth, and said gloomily: "The surname is Lu, don't think about going anywhere today." I want you to die here. ”

Lu Yu turned his head, his eyes silent.

"Chen Langya, I already look down on you very much, but I found that I still overestimated you."

In the darkness, a one-armed middle-aged man walked out, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Lu Yu.

"Uncle Huangfu, help me kill him." Chen Langya said fiercely.

The one-armed middle-aged man nodded, looked at Lu Yu's eyes becoming more and more cold, and licked his lips like a bloodthirsty cheetah.

"Please help, Chen Langya, this is not the rule of stubble, it seems that you wanted to ask you and me from the beginning, right?" Lu Yu said lightly.

Turning a blind eye to the cold gaze of the one-armed middle-aged man.

"So what, you pariah, waste, Lao Tzu is the young master of the Chen family in the capital, and my uncle is not the only master in my family. You're going to die here tonight. ”

Chen Langya looked at Lu Yu coldly, "The surname is Lu, this is the gap between you and me, what if you win me a hundred times, you only need to lose once, you will die." What do you tell me about 'Benevolence and Righteousness', Lao Tzu doesn't eat your set! ”

"Villain." Lu Yu spit out two words disdainfully, "Chen Langya, for the sake of senior brother's face, I'll give you another chance." ”

"Jokes. Do you know what Uncle Huangfu is? That's the Great Grandmaster of Transformation who can perform three moves under my uncle's hands, do you know what a Great Grandmaster of Transformation is? Chen Langya gritted his teeth and said.

"That is, there is no need to talk about it?" Lu Yu shrugged.

"What do you say? Today next year will be your death day. Chen Langya waved his hand. Uncle Huangfu, kill him! ”

Huang Fuqi took a step forward, his eyes were completely silent, his body was like a big river, surging, and said lightly: "Boy, count your bad luck, do you end it yourself or let me screw your head off?" ”

"It looks like it's dragging." Lu Yu pressed his eyebrows, "Uncle, I've heard of you, the arm you lost seems to have been cut off by a woman, right?" ”

"You ......"

Huang Fuqi's face became a little ugly.

His missing right arm was indeed cut off by a woman.

That woman is called Ye Qingzhu.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Huang Fuqi's eyes were cold, and he started suddenly, a distance of more than ten meters, and he cut at Lu Yu's head with one palm, walking the same way as a tyrannical person, but the momentum was much more powerful than Chen Langya.

The air around them seemed to become stagnant.

Martial artists at the level of chemical strength, the way of sincerity, can be prophetic, has understood the truth of the sympathy between heaven and man, every punch and kick, can fit in with the surrounding environment, just this momentum wrapped in the coercion of heaven and earth, is no longer something ordinary martial artists can compete. β–³β‰§β–³β‰§οΌŒ

Lu Yu is like falling into an ice cellar.

Under the shroud of Huangfu Qi's momentum, it became extremely difficult to even move a finger.

The body and mind are all in the realm of ice and snow, and no matter how you look at it, they are dead.

But on his face, there is still a smile like spring breeze and rain.

"Bodyguard." He spat out two words in a faint voice.

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