It's him?

After Zhu Xi spoke up, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the other people present, not only others, but even the high-level leaders of the Zhuang Yu Academy were also quite confused.

If it is a sectarian force like the War Demon Sect that also belongs to Dongzhou, it is easy to say, but Zhu Xi is from the Spring and Autumn Academy in Zhongzhou, and there is almost no big conflict between the two in terms of ideas and interests.

Why did he make a move, it didn't look like he was going to be an enemy of Zhuang Yuyuan before, or did he just want to have a fight?

Zhu Xi seemed to see the doubts of other people, so he saluted to the Great Dream God Monarch and said: "Your academy does have a lot of potential, for example, that master is also amazing and brilliant even if he is placed in Zhongzhou, but I think his mental means are really not what the righteous path of Buddhism should be, if the mental nature of the disciples of your academy is like this, I think the previous proposal is still to be discussed!"

"My move is not a personal preference, it is actually a duty, and I ask for forgiveness from the gods!"

"Wow!"

Zhu Xi's words were like a small stone thrown into the calm lake, stirring up a circle of ripples.

From Zhu Xi's words, it is not difficult to hear that this Zhuang Language Academy and Spring and Autumn College have a tendency to cooperate.

Although some people have already had similar speculations, when Zhu Xi said it, some people with bad intentions were still a little dizzy.

You must know that the overlord-level forces present are not the only one in the Spring and Autumn Academy, with the Spring and Autumn Academy, how do you know that there is no similar cooperation with other forces?

It seems that Zhuang Yuyuan is really going to rise this time, and many people, including Zhuang Yuyuan, are secretly saying in their hearts at the same time.

However, the only thing that made some people happy was that the monk's near-demonic methods before seemed to make this Confucian from Zhongzhou a little unhappy, and if Zhuang Yuyuan couldn't calmly deal with the past, this cooperation seemed to be the rhythm to blow.

After listening to Zhu Xi's words. The Great Dream God Monarch didn't have any unhappy expression on his face, but said with a rare expression: "Your worries are not unreasonable, I don't know how you want to ask for advice?"

Hearing this, Zhu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "I listened to the words of the previous Taoist friend, and it seems that there are three outstanding disciples in your academy. I've seen that master, so I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to meet the remaining two?"

As soon as Zhu Xi's words fell, two figures walked out of the crowd, one of them, wearing a golden robe, a crown of nine crowns, and an inexplicable long sword around his waist, revealing a domineering spirit that ordinary people could hardly reach.

and the other person, dressed similarly to Zhu Xi. is also a Confucian scarf, but there is an extra sword weapon in his hand, which makes him look personable and heroic at the same time.

Seeing the extraordinary bearing of these two people, Zhu Xi couldn't help but nodded, looking very satisfied, especially Yue Buqun, which made him feel a little overjoyed.

And so. Zhu Xi said apologetically: "It seems that your hospital has a lot of talents, and not all of them are only known about killing. I was abrupt before. ”

Zhu Xi's words were quite sincere, which satisfied most of the people present.

Of course, there are also dissatisfied, such as the great monks of the Buddhist family, although they did not say it explicitly, Zhu Xi's words secretly carried some dissatisfaction with the Buddhist family.

Actually, this is normal. In today's world, there are hundreds of schools of thought, and as one of the three most powerful, it would be strange if Buddhism could look at Confucianism.

However, with the hearts of the masters, these words could not make them angry, so they still looked at Zhu Xi in the field as before.

"Still. The challenge has already been issued, and it would be inappropriate to take it back, so let me learn some of this fellow fan's knowledge and swordsmanship!"

Seeing Zhu Xi challenging Yue Buqun, the princes on the side, Jian Fanghou, did not have any neglected dissatisfaction on his face, as a "young disciple" carefully cultivated by the academy, he had his own different mind at this moment.

Before turning to leave, he glanced at Zhu Xi and Yue Buqun quite understandingly, of course, what he was thinking in his heart, this is not known for the time being.

After Fang Hou left, only Zhu Xi and Yue Buqun were left in the field, and suddenly, Yue Buqun's right hand holding the long sword pointed in the direction of the ring: "This husband, please!"

Zhu Xi didn't make much excuses, walked straight up to the ring, and immediately turned to look at Yue Buqun behind him.

For this battle, in the eyes of many, it must be a brilliant battle of the dragon.

However, some "insiders" who know the bottom of the matter are a little gloating and think that if this Yue is not a group of people, see how this Zhuang Yuyuan ends!

In the ring, when the two of them stood still, Zhu Xi suddenly took out a spirit pen that he didn't know what level it was, and there was no referee, as if he had a feeling, Yue Buqun took the lead in moving.

"A gentleman has lifelong worries, and there is no one who will suffer from it!" Yue Buqun waved his long sword, and a majestic and upright sword was upright, as if the silver river from the eternal world immediately roared towards Zhu Xi with Yue Buqun's sword.

Seeing this, Zhu Xi did not have any abnormalities on his face, he always maintained his serious expression, and stroked the spiritual pen in his hand: "If a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful!"

Soon, seven black majestic characters condensed in the void, and immediately suppressed towards the silver heavenly river.

"Boom!"

No matter how turbulent the long river is, these seven big characters are always the same, like a heavy embankment standing still.

After a long stalemate, the long river and the big characters finally burst apart, turned into a massive amount of literary energy, and dissipated into the void.

Seeing this scene, many people's faces showed strange expressions, didn't it mean that Yue Buqun was no longer good, why didn't he look like it!

The most excited people in the audience are Ye Qingyun's brothers and sisters, especially her sister Ye Qingyan, covering her small mouth with her hands and flashing eyes, as if she was about to cry.

In the field, compared to the battle between Bu Kill and Pang Zhen, the battle between Yue Buqun and Zhu Xi was much more elegant.

Even though Yue Buqun was holding a sword weapon in his hand, he never had any intention of getting close to Zhu Xi, and the two of them were like special cultivators, holding spells and constantly bombarding each other.

Of course, in the eyes of insiders, Zhu Xi and Yue Buqun are not mindless and bombarded with literary spirit.

In the eyes of Confucian disciples like Zhu Xi, Confucianism and "Tao" are equivalent, so to speak, Confucianism is Tao, and Confucianism is Tao!

Off the field, Lin Hu was also fascinated, thinking that his speed of 50,000 or 60,000 words per hour was enough to go against the sky, but compared with Zhu Xi, the difference was not one or two points.

No matter how long the scriptures and articles are, they are almost instantly condensed in Zhu Xi's pen, which is equivalent to instantaneous magic without chanting spells in the magical world.

After a long time of fierce fighting, Zhu Xi's outstanding demeanor was gradually revealed in front of everyone's eyes, compared to Yue Buqun, Zhu Xi, who had always seemed tired of coping, had not really fought back.

That's right, Zhu Xi has never really attacked, no matter how Yue Buqun attacks, he always accepts all the orders without blushing or panting.

Although Yue Buqun had already performed quite amazingly, in the eyes of everyone, the victory or defeat was almost known.

Suddenly, Zhu Xi's spiritual pen clicked and launched an attack towards Yue Buqun, this was Zhu Xi's first active attack, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhu Xi had already tried enough

"Outside the door, the green mountains and purple piles!"

"Boom!"

A huge green mountain phantom condensed and formed above Yue Buqun's head, and then, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, it was fiercely suppressed towards him.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun's face couldn't help but change, of course, he didn't plan to give up yet, and then his sword momentum turned:

"You don't see, the water of the waves comes from the sky ......" (to be continued......

Chapter 245: Confucianism is the Tao: