"Good time!" Pei Donglai also completely let go of many scruples and was determined to make a complete break with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The double-edged axe in Info's hand moved the air around it, making a hissing sound that seemed to tear the air into countless pieces.

The two fought together again in an instant, and the strength of the direct killing shot out, and the dust was all over the sky.

Mei Zhihuan had secretly come to Zhao Nanxing's table at this time, and in his heart, he had already decided that Sun Yueling would lose this battle, so he decided to have a few private chats with Zhao Nanxing to deal with the situation that would happen next.

"Hall Master Sun is fighting with his life, I'm afraid the consequences will be terrible!" He whispered to Zhao Nanxing, reminding him that if he continued like this, I was afraid that Sun Yueling would have to die on the spot, and at that time, it would not only be difficult to hold Pei Donglai responsible, but I was afraid that he would be humiliated and teased by the honorable generals.

Zhao Nanxing looked at the thrilling duel in the field, and his heart was not as worried as him, but now that he was already riding a tiger, if he rashly intervened to interrupt the competition, I am afraid that he would end up with the laughing stock of the government and the opposition, and he would also lose his prestige and be difficult to convince the public. But if the competition is not forcibly terminated, Sun Yueling is only afraid that he will spy on the bloody school field and die without a place.

For a while, he was also very anxious and angry.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Ye Xianggao, Ye Shoufu was still the old monk, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. He couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, this Ye Fuqing always criticized his decision to deploy, and even disagreed with his decision to fight the other three parties in one go, always had an ambiguous attitude towards everything, and was as muddy as possible, even this internal exercise conference did not agree with his idea of wanting to compete with his relatives and nobles, thinking that this was just a battle of will, and there was not much practical benefit.

This is still not a member of the Donglin Party, the more Zhao Nanxing thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, his heart is full of anger, originally last time he took the opportunity of the Qichu Zhejiang Party to attack Zhang Juzheng, took advantage of the situation, and attacked the three parties, but in one fell swoop, the government was tightly in his hands, but Ye Xianggao's attitude was unclear, and he fooled the past and missed a great opportunity.

Zhao Nanxing had already lost his claim at this time, and said to Mei Zhihuan: "The matter has come to this, what do you say?" ”

Mei Zhihuan didn't want to make fearless sacrifices, and said: "In my opinion, only Lord Zhao will meet His Majesty and end the competition." ”

Zhao Nanxing exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "It seems that this is the only way." "Now that the defeat has been settled, in case Sun Yueling is really dead, it will not be easy for him to explain to Li Ruobing.

He stood up and walked towards the Purple Light Pavilion, intending to persuade the Son of Heaven to stop the competition. He was even more depressed in his heart, he originally thought that Li Ruobing's first disciple would be able to fight in one battle, but he knew that Sun Yueling was so useless, which really disappointed him.

Just as he slowly walked past Ye Xianggao, he, who had always lowered his eyebrows, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "What does Brother Mengbai want?" ”

Zhao Nanxing stopped, turned his head to look at Ye Xianggao, and said, "What, what does Lord Shoufu have to say?" He had anger in his heart, so there was also the smell of gunpowder in his tone.

Ye Xianggao just said slowly, "Brother Mengbai, but you plan to advise the Son of Heaven to stop this competition?" ”

Zhao Nanxing looked helpless and said, "So what? ”

Ye Xianggao said: "If you don't do it, let him be stormy and rainy, and I will stand still; If you do it, you should go forward bravely, although tens of millions of people will go forward! After a pause, he said, "Fearful, looking left and right, giving up halfway, how can you be trustworthy and people, only to provoke the ridicule of the government and the opposition." ”

Zhao Nanxing didn't understand what he meant, and said angrily: "It's good what you said, in case he dies here, how can it be good, I wait for the Donglin Party, what face do I have to meet people?" ”

Ye Xianggao said lightly: "He is strong, he is strong, and the bright moon shines on the mountain." He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. The matter has come to this, we must not give up in the middle of the way, I believe in Li Ruobing's vision, and I believe in this Sun Xuezheng in front of me. ”

Zhao Nanxing looked solemn, stared at Ye Xianggao and said, "This is a risky fight!" ”

Ye Xianggao slowly lowered his eyes again, and said: "In life, how can everything be as you wish, seek victory in defeat, and fight back in adversity, there is no precedent." ”

Zhao Nanxing's heart shook, chewing on Ye Xianggao's words in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he was even more ruthless than himself, and he was unmoved to watch Sun Yueling being beaten and vomiting blood, and he didn't hesitate to fight for his life as a bargaining chip for the entire Donglin. But this was caused by him, how could he blame Ye Xianggao for being ruthless?

He turned his eyes to look at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

Sun Yueling in the field couldn't hear the conversation between the high-level Donglin leaders outside the field at all, his thoughts and all his attention at the moment were condensed on the spear in his hand, and he was entangled with Pei Donglai, desperately consuming a huge amount of true yuan, and he wanted to stab Pei Donglai to death in the field.

The struggle in the field is no longer a competition between you and me, it has long been a life-and-death duel that fights for each other's lives and must kill each other.

Liaoyuan killed a set of "thirty blows" and "twenty stitches", and the cold killing made him turn a lot of the situation, and it was difficult to kill Pei Donglai, and every inch was messy.

Pei Donglai didn't expect that Sun Yueling, who had changed a spear, actually seemed to be a different person, the spear in his hand swept horizontally, and the moves were all decisive and decisive, so that he was overwhelmed for a while and clumsy to deal with.

With the sound of "dang", the two fought again, separated again, and stared at each other.

Sun Yueling stood leaning on the gun, only to feel a burst of dizziness in front of him, and he almost couldn't stand up and fell down. After the set of marksmanship just now, he had exhausted all his true strength, and now he was on the verge of running out of oil and running out of lights, and his true qi was dissipated.

Pei Donglai didn't know that he had exhausted his true yuan, but he only felt that the person in front of him was actually getting braver and stronger in battle, and he was getting stronger and stronger when he was frustrated, and his heart was filled with unparalleled fear. He had already spent most of his strength at this time, and he couldn't take down Sun Yueling yet, I was afraid that if he continued to fight like this, he would be defeated by this boy with long strength and full of physical strength.

Pei Donglai took a long breath, threw away the double-edged axe in his hand, and pulled out the Tang ring head knife from his waist with his backhand, and with a "sonorous" sound, the long knife pointed obliquely at Sun Yueling, and said: "The kid is good, he can survive a hundred and ten moves without being defeated under the injury, but you can no longer see the sun tomorrow." ”

In desperation, he had already decided to use his best stunt, to use the long knife in his hand to kill Sun Yueling on the spot.

The corner of Sun Yueling's mouth pulled out a sneer, and said, "Then come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Pei Donglai deceived himself, and the Tang ring knife in his hand looked at Sun Yueling. This kind of knife is most suitable for fighting on the battlefield, it is extremely sharp, and the length of the blade is no less than that of Jinyiwei's embroidered spring knife; His most pressing skill at the bottom of the box was the knife technique, and when he used it at this moment, a terrifying murderous aura and chill surged up.

He hadn't used a knife in a long time.

It's not that he doesn't like to use a knife, but for a long time, no one has deserved him to use this long knife, and many enemies have died under his long axe, and there is no need to use the knife at all.

Now, in order to be able to kill Sun Yueling, he has used his final stunt.

"Whew", slashed down three times in a row, Sun Yueling was immediately forced to retreat backwards in the face of such exquisite knife skills, and his left arm was pulled out by the long knife A bloody wound, and the sleeves of his robe were stained with blood.

Pei Donglai slashed Sun Yueling under a few knives, and his heart was even more overjoyed, at first he thought that Sun Yueling had a long strength, but it turned out to be just a strong support, these knives have made him understand the reality of the other party, and the kid in front of him may not be able to support it for long. As long as he is launching a stormy attack, he will kill this son.

Pei Donglai followed him like a shadow, and walked towards Sun Yueling's tarsal bones who floated backwards.

Sun Yueling retreated from the knife, feeling the pain of tearing his left hand, and he was almost so weak that he hung down, unable to hold the spear in his hand. He frantically urged the true strength in his body, only to feel that the dantian was like the emptiness of the valley and the emptiness of the silk, and it was difficult for him to fight back with the strength of luck. Even if he runs the "Ziwei Doujue" mental method and the three-heart method, it is useless and difficult to have an effect.

In a trance, he was almost slashed on the right shoulder by Pei Donglai.

In Sun Yueling's mind, he suddenly remembered what Li Ruobing had taught him: "Retreat."

-- Yes, retreat, at the moment the enemy is strong and we are weak, the enemy is attacking and defending, only by retreating can we get a respite and find an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

While thinking, he retreated quickly, using the "fifty potentials" in the hundred killings of the prairie to fight the enemy. This "fifty potential" is worthy of being a flexible and light move, and it gave him a momentary respite, so that he would not be killed by Pei Donglai within a dozen moves.

As he retreated, his mind was racing, and he was also thinking about the fourth "Taiyi" heart recipe of Ziwei Doujue in his mind.

The fourth gravity method of Ziwei Doujue is even more difficult to practice, and it is difficult for him to understand many details on weekdays. This Taiyi Mind Method is to gather the spirit and beauty of all things in the world, and to integrate the divine thoughts with the entire mountains, rivers, and heavens and stars, so as to achieve the realm of endless life and infinite repetition, so that cultivation can be achieved and play a great effect.

He is usually immersed in the chaos of the world, drunk on wine and food, and he can't calm down at all to study this fourth heart method and improve his spiritual cultivation.

But at this moment, he was seriously injured, his true qi was exhausted, and only a little god in his heart was not extinguished, and he only did not fall with the support of a stubborn will.

At this time, he instead remembered the mantra in the fourth heart of gravity method, "Zhonggong Tianji, one of its bright, Taiyi always resides", isn't it to keep the gods in his heart, regardless of the changes of the stars, the sun and the moon change?

As long as there is a breath of true qi in the dantian, the gods will not be extinguished or extinguished, and if they can keep this only trace of fire, there may not be a moment of re-ignition and scorching the sky.

He seemed to have an epiphany, but it was vague and difficult to understand.

With a "dang", he was finally struck by Pei Donglai, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and throwing it backwards.

Pei Donglai's blow worked, laughed, strode forward, and slashed at Sun Yueling's neck who was wilting on the ground, and he was going to cut him in two pieces and behead him. In his eyes, Sun Yueling at this moment was already full of true energy, his strength was completely lost, and he had become a wasted person, so he could only be slaughtered by him, and he had no power to fight back.