Chapter Seventy-Four: Before the Decisive Battle
Ye Chou Cheng was already waiting in a fishing village outside Donghai City. Li Sixiang is with Ye Choucheng these days.
"Tomorrow?" Xu was shocked by Ye Choucheng's answer, and Li Sixiang's expression was very exaggerated.
"Tomorrow." Ye Choucheng repeated it again.
Different from the old and immodest painting style of the old Heavenly Master, Ye Choucheng should also be very old, but the powerful realm made him almost stagnate his growth for a certain period of time. The senior brother in front of him, Li Sixiang only felt that he was himself ten years later, half-old and half-handsome.
Especially when he spoke concisely, that indifferent aura made Li Sixiang feel that this was what a senior brother should look like.
In fact, the whole world is not very optimistic about the duel between Ye Chou Cheng and Ji Ningyuan, in the eyes of the world, the boat ferryman and the dragon vein warrior should be the same level, but the dragon vein warrior seems to be on the other side of the world's powerhouse, so it seems that the dragon vein warrior is stronger, or rather, more lonely.
The strong are always lonely.
People think so, and Li Sixiang actually thinks so too.
But after three months of getting along, he got to know this senior brother more or less. It was also affected to some extent.
Feng Jiang learned the swordsmanship that Ye Choucheng learned in the Sword Pavilion, that is, Ye Choucheng's martial arts thirty years ago, with this martial art, the Dongdu visitor with the name of Hua Blade Yi almost swept the Central Plains martial arts, and finally in the Nanban Secret Realm, it was the real defeat when he met Ning Wuxie.
And Li Sixiang learned the martial arts of Ye Chou Cheng for the next thirty years.
Li Sixiang, who was originally a little desperate for this world, was in the process of learning this exercise. Hope was slowly ignited.
Li Sixiang didn't think that after he broke his arm, there was little hope in the martial arts, but he didn't want to, God left him such a powerful senior brother decades ago. The more I studied this exercise, the more I felt the power of my senior brother.
In the past thirty years, he has comprehended such a powerful martial art.
Maybe...... Can you win?
Li Sixiang has already had such thoughts more than once, maybe he can win.
Perhaps the god-like warrior he saw that day who manipulated the celestial phenomena was not invincible. Because his senior brother, Ye Daoren, is really strong.
Li Sixiang had never asked this question, and these days he had worked hard to comprehend Ye Choucheng's martial arts experience.
Ye Choucheng was even a little surprised, his perception in the past thirty years, Li Sixiang absorbed and comprehended it very quickly. Obviously he is not young, but Li Sixiang's wisdom in comprehending the Tao is like a pure man with a wonderful heart.
Of course, at this moment, Li Sixiang had already comprehended the true meaning of Ye Choucheng's martial arts, and now there was only a gap in the realm between him and Ye Choucheng.
The gap between Ye Zhijing and Zhenwu is something that needs to be filled in a lifetime. Li Sixiang's comprehension of martial arts is very fast, but it is difficult to say about his comprehension of the realm. He didn't worry about it anymore at the moment, and he asked the question he wanted to ask a long time ago.
"Senior brother, will you lose?"
Li Sixiang asked as casually as possible.
At this moment, Ye Choucheng and Li Sixiang are helping the fishermen in the fishing village to do farm work and dry fish. Although this peach-faced Taoist priest and this white-haired swordsman were not ordinary people at first glance, the people of the local fishing village were not very afraid.
"Possibly, probably not." This answer is tantamount to no answer.
Li Sixiang did not show a regretful expression.
"To be honest, senior brother, if you can completely turn what you taught me into reality, I think you are already invincible."
Ye Choucheng's expression was very calm, but his eyes were looking into the distance, a little empty.
"I didn't dare to fight him back then. One avoidance is thirty years. In fact, just a few years ago, if I had helped my junior brother and I joined forces with him, maybe there would not have been this catastrophe in the world today. ”
Li Sixiang said: "Little junior brother? I'm Taoist? ”
Ye Choucheng shook his head and said, "Senior disciple of the Sword Pavilion." ”
Li Sixiang looked at Ye Choucheng's expression with a hint of admiration, Senior Brother Xindao must have thought of this little junior brother, and he couldn't help but be a little envious, and said, "Senior brother, this little junior brother must be very powerful, right?" ”
Ye Choucheng nodded and sighed, "It's just that I'm too young and anxious." But he almost did what he might have to do in the entire martial arts and even the whole world now, and did it alone. ”
Near, it means not finished. The more great the thing, the more regretful it is to be crowned with such a word.
Li Sixiang said: "That little junior brother, how old is it?" ”
Ye Choucheng said: "Probably one or two years older than you. ”
Li Sixiang was taken aback: "This, this, this...... Too young, right? ”
Can you fight a monster in your forties and almost win? Is there really such a talented person?
Ye Choucheng said: "The little junior brother rarely escapes, maybe the situation at that time did not give him a chance to retreat, at that time, I did not succeed in the Dao, and I never dared to face the senior brother, the supreme sword intent is simply unbreakable in my eyes, and the powerful power of mastering the celestial phenomena should no longer be called a person, at the beginning of the rain punishment technique, I saw the ambition of the senior brother, and I persuaded the little junior brother not to go." As a result, the little junior brother went alone. ”
With remorse flashing in the eyes of such a worldly master, Li Sixiang could probably understand that the senior brother must be really remorseful. Li Sixiang didn't know that it was only later that Ye Choucheng learned that the Supreme Sword Intent had a weakness and was not invincible. He was too afraid of this sword technique and thought that it was an invincible sword technique.
But there is no such thing as a truly invincible person. The key to cracking the supreme sword intent lies among the remaining six sword saints, but when he realizes this, it is too late, and the only seven sword saints alive in the world are him and the dragon vein martial artist.
Thirty years ago he retired. Thirty years later, he has no intention of retiring.
"Senior brother, at least you still have now." Li Sixiang said.
Ye Choucheng smiled, he had always been indifferent, and his smile was like ice and snow melting.
"Yes, at least I still have now. I don't know if I'm going to lose, but I'm not going to lose. ”
This sentence seems a little repetitive, but Li Sixiang understands the meaning and prudence in it.
Opponents, really strong. But the senior brother is not weak.
"Many people have come here to see the duel between you and the Dragon Vein Martial Artist, Senior Brother. To win! Li Sixiang said.
Ye Choucheng shook his head and said, "It was not me and Ji Ningyuan who guided them here, but the fortune of this era. ”
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Li Sixiang has seen a lot of faces recently, and the fishing villages in the East China Sea have become more lively than ever.
Xuansheng Twelve, the Xiaoye monk of the Buddha Sect, Li Nianyun and even Qi Linya and others have already come here, in addition to these top existences, there are also many people in the rivers and lakes.
Li Sixiang didn't see his senior brother, senior brother, Zhang Tianshi. I didn't see Master Founder. But he knew they were coming.
And when the heroes gather, it is naturally impossible to miss the two people who stand on the top of the group.
Ning Wuxian and Yun Cangxuan. It's just that Li Sixiang didn't see these people, but he knew that at the right time, these people would inevitably appear.
It has been a long time since there has been a showdown in the rivers and lakes that can attract the onlookers of the entire rivers and lakes. Li Sixiang hopes that this is an onlooker, not what the senior brother said, about the number of fortunes, about the rivers and lakes.
Because that means that the rivers and lakes are facing catastrophe, and it means that the senior brother will be defeated.
When the fishing village in the East China Sea was lively, far away from the fishing village, on the top of a big tree, there were two figures.
A man with bronzed skin and a bit of ruffianism, a man with silver hair and squinting eyes.
Both were watching everything around them.
"I said, it's okay if Uncle Ben comes, why are you here."
"Can't I come?"
"Regardless of your small country?"
"I can't see a showdown that I can only witness once in a thousand years, and I don't want to miss it."
The two people who talked were naturally Feng Zhan and Akasi.
Fengzhan and Akasi arrived, and the inn naturally arrived. In the wilderness far outside the fishing village, although the entire Anhai shoal is lively, the place where the inn is located is still deserted.
"I don't know what happened to the shopkeeper and the proprietress, according to the dragon vein warrior and the ferryman, what are the shopkeepers and the proprietress doing these days? Is it investigating the truth or cultivating hard? ”
Feng Zhan didn't ask Akasi, he just habitually talked to himself.
Akasi said: "A person like the Dragon Vein Warrior, as long as he doesn't want to appear, no one can find him, didn't your husband say the same, so the shopkeeper will not be in danger, as long as he waits here, he will definitely meet the shopkeeper." ”
"That's cultivation? To be honest, the enemy on the other side is an old monster who has been cultivating for a thousand years, and the shopkeeper has been cultivating for two or three months, so it doesn't seem to have much effect, right? ”
"Previously, the shopkeeper asked me for advice on the method of light exercises, and you also saw his speed, what do you think before the comparison?" Akasi asked.
"It's like two." Feng Zhan is not stingy with evaluation.
"That's it, you and I have increased my speed, I'm afraid it's not so fast, right?" Akasi asked rhetorically.
Feng Zhan was stunned and did not speak.
"Think about it carefully, how much time has your shopkeeper spent practicing martial arts in the past year?" Akasi asked.
Feng Zhan scratched his head, thought seriously, and said after a while: "I probably haven't cultivated much. ”
Over the past year, the inn has experienced a lot of things, and the shopkeeper always seems to be calm and relaxed.
The cook was practicing the knife technique diligently, but the shopkeeper didn't.
"But what about Chenhui's strength?" Akasi asked again.
"To be honest, a year ago, I thought the shopkeeper was at the top of the rivers and lakes, but for Yu Ning Wuxian Yun Cangxuan and even Qi Linya, there was a considerable gap." Feng Zhan said.
"But now...... His strength has reached that level, and Uncle Ben can't say it, being able to win in such a desperate situation as the law field seems to explain everything. ”
Feng Zhan probably understood Akas's intention by asking these questions.
"A year ago, when you were not in the inn, I fought with your shopkeeper, in his wind and sand, although my speed was limited, but I was still able to beat him, at that time, I had ten layers of certainty to kill him."
"But in a year's time, he is now in the field of wind and sand, I have been difficult to act, and now I am definitely not his opponent, the world's evaluation of me is mostly to praise talent, but compared to your cook, my efforts are not a lot at all. But in this case, I am still not your opponent. ”
Akasi's squinted eyes opened slightly.
"As much as I don't want to admit it, the gap between geniuses and geniuses is sometimes more desperate than the gap between geniuses and mortals. Feng Zhan, you underestimated the shopkeeper, the whole world underestimated the shopkeeper, maybe only Ning Wuxie...... I really saw the potential of the shopkeeper. So at that time he ......"
Akasi stopped suddenly.
"Damn, don't talk about it, only half of it." The wind is furious.
"It's nothing, in short, the growth of the shopkeeper only depends on a few duels and battles, if he really starts to cultivate hard, it is unknown how far he will go." Akasi naturally wouldn't say to Feng Zhan that after the battle of Yuehe Tower, Ning Wuxian almost wanted to kill Shopkeeper Chen.
Even he himself had such thoughts.
"You think highly of my shopkeeper." The wind exhibition was a bit of a surprise.
"Being easily surpassed by a person, I can feel this gap, and I begin to understand a little bit why he was chosen by someone as talented as his master."
Akasi really admired Chenhui.
"It's just that we have talked so much, but we still don't know where the shopkeeper and the proprietress are and what they are doing." Feng Zhan was a little frustrated. At this time, he ran almost all over the south.
And the scholar has been investigating other things.
Recently, Gongyu Liuli and Tang Suoye have been obsessed with improving the umbrella of the Ten Thousand Changes, and Zhong Yunxiu has an extra poison scripture in his hand.
Ding Qiliang cultivated the sword technique even harder.
Yes, after Chen Hui left the inn, the scholar did not immediately mention the truth of this matter to the people in the inn, but the shopkeeper did not return to the inn for too long, and everyone seemed to sense that something was wrong.
Everyone's choice is the same, silently change themselves, make themselves stronger, and make themselves useful to the shopkeeper or their partners in the upcoming big event.
So everyone was silent and doing their thing. There is no need for a scholar to explain.
When the scholar saw this scene, he had a feeling in his heart that such an inn seemed to have the ability to defeat everything.
A long time ago, he thought that the inn was the opponent of Tianji Pavilion. It is the fortune from the martial arts of the Tianji Pavilion that can be restrained.
But the Tianji Pavilion is no longer there, and the biggest crisis in the martial arts is far stronger than when the Tianji Pavilion still exists.
It's just that even so, maybe the end of the inn is still the luck of this martial arts.
Inside the inn, the scholar raised his head and looked out the window, he saw the warriors gathered in the distance, but he knew that the masters of the entire rivers and lakes were all gathered here.
"I probably guessed that you must be going to kill the Dragon Vein Martial Artist yourself. But I hope this time, you don't appear too late like the martial arts conference. ”
(I still have to write about the Qin-Chu War, but I don't want to delay this big showdown and a series of battles any longer, so speed up the progress.) Recently, there will be a break because of Kavin, and because of the preparation of a new book. )
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