And today, there is a great xing, a hundred schools of thought are contending, but the status of Confucianism and Taoism is still far more than other schools, even if it is listed as the Mohist of the three religions, it is still some distance away from it because of some inhumane reasons.

Wang Anfeng had spent some time in the Fufeng Academy and had met many Confucian disciples, knowing that although most of the Confucian students read through the scriptures and history, their martial arts were not bad.

Thousands of years ago, the biological father of the old master was a fierce general who could carry the city gate on the battlefield and put thousands of troops into the army, and the master himself also had amazing strength, but he did not want to be famous for his bravery, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and he can travel the world several times during the chaotic war, which is not just the truth in his chest.

At this time, the young man in the dark blue robe on the right didn't know how to read the scroll, but he obviously had a good martial arts, and the jade flute in his hand was used all the way to swordsmanship, brisk and sharp, and when he floated back, his hand pressed the bi flute, and the sound of the flute was ethereal, and ordinary people were dizzy for a while, obviously using extremely mellow internal force in it.

The black-clothed young man who was the enemy of him on the other side heard it most clearly, the long sword in his hand lost its head and became crooked, his martial arts were already slightly inferior to that scholar, and he was even more invincible this time.

After a while, he was deceived by the scholar step by step, raised his hand and knocked on his wrist with a jade flute, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The black-clothed swordsman staggered back two steps, looked at the long sword on the ground, seemed to be incredulous at this result, opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and said:

"Today is my loss, if you want to kill, you will kill, I will never say a word."

At this time, there was a noisy sound on the tea stall here, where could the tea drinkers sit still when they heard this kind of words, the young people were a little excited to see blood in horror, but the old rivers and lakes who went south and north were taken aback in their hearts.

Fei Yonglin moved the hilt of the knife on his waist, his face was a little uncomfortable, although his martial arts were not bad, but he was far from being the best among Fei Poyue's disciples.

Fei Poyue's fierce boxing skills can be brought out wherever he is placed, but what he has learned is only one or two percent, but those senior brothers who are extremely talented and have learned their skills early have already gone out of the rivers and lakes, so he has to be a second senior brother.

The two young men who just fought, the scholar's martial arts were not mentioned, he had just heard Xiao Sheng, and now his head was still a little drowsy, so he only said that the defeated black-clothed swordsman, his martial arts were absolutely above him, and if he really fought, he was afraid that if he held up forty or fifty at most, he would be cut off from his head.

has this kind of martial arts at such an age, and there must be a master behind it.

If you see the excitement here today, and your body is splashed with blood, maybe one day you will be approached by that master to ask for a clear understanding, because of anger and give up your life in vain, in this rivers and lakes, it happens from time to time.

And although Fei Poyue is strong in martial arts, but after all, he is only a strong place, they have been gone for seven or eight days, and now they are on Jiangnan Road, I am afraid that no one knows the name of the Fei Family Martial Arts Hall, there is no need to look at this excitement, and there is a retreat in my heart at the moment.

Tian Zhide, who was holding a gun next to him, was also a little nervous.

Glancing at Liu Ling next to him, the old man was just gulping down, and he was already a little drunk at this time, half-lying on the table, obviously unable to walk.

The scholar holding the jade flute noticed the movement on the tea stall, smiled bitterly, moved the jade flute in his hand, and said, "It's just a competition, why do you have to talk like this?" ”

"This time, Liu is just a little luckier, and he won a move and a half by luck, if he compares again, the outcome is not yet known."

As he spoke, he had already withdrawn the transparent jade flute in his hand and placed it on the side of his waist, colliding with the jade pendant, with a jingling sound.

The black-clothed swordsman was silent and sneered:

"It's good if you know it yourself."

"But this time I lost after all, admit your love, see you next time, you lost in my hands, I won't kill you, as long as you have one hand."

The scholar was good-tempered, and he was not angry when he heard the words, but he bowed his head slightly and thanked him warmly.

The young man in black picked up the long sword on the ground on his toes, held it in his hand, and swept his eyes over the tea stall, quite gloomy, and was slightly stunned when he saw Gong Yu and a few people, and then he thought of his own defeat and humiliation, and his face was even more ugly.

Snorted coldly, turned around, and after walking a few steps, chased out a psychic horse behind him, the black-clothed warrior slapped the horse's body, rose and fell on the horse's back, and drank clearly, the horse neighed, with a burst of flying dust, and went far away.

Tian Zhide broke out in a cold sweat, and his palm rested on the wooden table next to him, supporting his weight, and the palm was even more slippery.

When the black-clothed young man turned around to look at this side, he almost thought that he would make a move in the next moment, this place was not in the city, even if there were masters of the criminal department to picket back and forth, if he killed it and left, it would not be good.

The world is vast, and the people in the rivers and lakes are careless, incognito, relying on this martial arts to travel thousands of miles away, how can the errand of an ordinary county town be caught?

If you calculate it carefully, every year, such a headless public case is not much worse than the evil done by the murderer, but those who do evil often implicate hundreds of lives at a time, causing a sensation.

And this kind of headless public case is because of the vast territory of Daqin, which is scattered one by one, it is not very conspicuous.

The scholar saw the black-clothed swordsman go away, paced to the shopkeeper of the tea shop, put down a piece of silver, and then saluted the many pedestrians present, with an apologetic face, and then turned to leave.

It was not like the swordsman who rode a horse just now, but he rose up, revealing a good light skill, and a few dodges were already dozens of feet away, causing the tea stall to exclaim.

Tian Zhide's heart was even more shocked, although his martial arts are poor, his knowledge is not low, if this kind of light skill is to go to the next level, it can be regarded as a means of taking off the air and resisting the wind, but the young man is only in his early twenties, and he will enter the middle school in the future, which is almost a sure thing, and when he thinks of himself, he can't help but feel sad.

When the scholar left, many old rivers and lakes were completely relieved, and for a while they couldn't even eat herbal tea, hastily put down some copper plates on the table, and ran away against the scorching sun in early autumn.

Tian Zhide came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to stay longer, and after saying a few words to the junior brother next to him, he reached out to push the old drunk who was half drunk on the table in broad daylight, and finally woke up this Liu Ling, and the first time he just poured the wine jug into his mouth, making the two martial artists from the Fei Family Martial Arts Hall feel impatient in their hearts.

Fei Yonglin couldn't help but take a step forward and shouted Liu Lao, and when the old man turned his head in a daze, he hurriedly told him what happened just now, but Liu Ling just waved his hand and said with a smile:

"If you really have bad intentions, it's too late at this time, if you think too much, you're asking for trouble, life and death are fate, why be so impatient?"

"It's better to drink, it's better to drink, haha......"

Fei Yonglin was so anxious that he almost jumped to his feet.

But he heard the old man who was traveling over there say yes, holding a wine jar in one hand, far away, and walked to the table in two or three steps, Tian Zhide almost thought that he was spending his eyes, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

When I looked at it again, the two gray-haired old men had already poured the tea bowl on the table that originally contained herbal tea, poured the wine in the wine jar, and the two wine bowls touched lightly, and they only drank wine here.

After a while, even the shopkeeper who opened the tea shop left with his things, and Wang Anfeng gave some silver, leaving this table and four long benches, and the two old men were drinking in this place.

Liu Ling was already good at wine, but at this time he drank it a little more arrogantly, and poured a full bowl of wine into his stomach in one go, and a flush appeared on his old face, and he exhaled and said refreshment.

He didn't change his face, he just drank, and said casually:

"You really like to drink."

Liu Ling laughed and said, "Don't you like it, brother?" ”

Liqi Dao looked up at the sky and the sun, and said: "I like it, but I like it too, but there is no one to drink with me for a long time, and it is inevitable that a person will be a little bored. ”

Liu Ling was slightly stunned, he didn't know how to abandon Taoist martial arts, he just thought he was an old man like himself, and then looked at the two anxious martial artists next to him, and he couldn't help but taste the courage and arrogance of the sky from these words, and laughed:

"There are many reasons to drink in the world, most of them are for fame and profit, this is a good way, I have learned and learned, brother, what you said is indeed reasonable, it is really boring to drink alone, and there is no food to drink, but you still have to be accompanied by someone."

"But there are so many people in the world, and I can't find a few who can drink with you?"

Liqi Dao shrugged and said, "I can't find it." ”

He picked up the wine bowl, looked at the ripples on the wine, and said casually:

"I've lived at such an age, and many of the people who drink with me are no longer in this world, and not many are still alive, and there was an old guy who drank the worst but liked to drink the most back then, but he was still alive, but he hadn't drunk together for more than 20 years."

Liu Ling is really a person who understands and loves wine, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile:

"Is it because of the poor amount of alcohol?"

Liqi said: "He has been drinking a lot of alcohol since then. ”

"And why?"

Abandon Dao laughed, leaned his neck and drank the wine in the bowl, too lazy to hide it, and did not break it, and said:

"He's in Tianjing, I'm in the rivers and lakes, his position is getting higher and higher, more than 20 years ago, it was the highest, it can be regarded as unattainable, naturally there is no way to drink together."

Liu Ling drank the wine and said regretfully:

"Then he must have neither friends nor wine."

PS: Today's first update is ............ 3,000 words~_(:з」∠)_