"You regard it as a thorn in the flesh of the Jiang devil. Didn't they all say it? ”

Liu Yun said in a playful tone.

Shi Xuanyi's eyes shone with determination, and she insisted, "I'm sure I've seen you somewhere." You're not wearing a mask. ”

Some of the returnees from the southeast are not happy.

"It's very simple for the poet fairy to know who this demon is, and he will know after he is captured."

"Yes, extremely. It is said that this devil is cunning and cunning, so it is better to talk to him less. ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect there to be a nest of demons hidden here, some big, some small and some old. This time it's the right place. ”

Someone wanted to say more, but was interrupted by deafening laughter.

"One bite and one devil, what did Jiang do to make you so angry?" Liu Yun swept over the indignant Southeast returnees, and stretched out his hand to Xia Sheng: "That little doll, born blind, was abandoned in the wild by his parents, until he was adopted by Luo's predecessors, regarded as his own flesh and blood, and even worked hard to treat his eyes for several years. Can any of you, the so-called righteous gentlemen, do you do it? ”

The Southeast returnees looked at each other, and then someone jumped out, pointed at Liu Yun and scolded: "Devil Jiang, you don't want to talk about others!" You take advantage of the chaos of war to take children captive, how vicious! It's not an exaggeration to die a thousand times! ”

Liu Yun raised his head and laughed, and there was a thick mockery in his laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Sun Xiong frowned.

"I laugh at your hypocrisy." Liu Yun snorted, his eyes lit up: "In the troubled times, wars and disasters are rampant, children have no father and mother, and they are displaced, how many can survive?" Jiang at least adopted them to avoid the flames of war. And what about you? claims to be righteous, but is brave and fierce all day long, just thinking about making a name for himself, but what has he done for this world? ”

"There is also a face that Jiang is the devil. You so-called righteous paths, selfish, are the real demons! ”

In the last sentence, the hidden magic door Xuanyin that Liu Yun had recently realized suddenly penetrated into the ears of the returnees in the southeast, turning into black turbid waves, and rushing straight into the state of mind!

This Demon Gate Xuanyin also belongs to the skill of sound killing, which is a heart-attacking technique that Liu Yun experienced when he experienced the rupture of the Dao state of mind, suddenly had a realization, and obtained it with a clever hand. To put it bluntly, it is to use sound as a medium, and use his demonic state of mind to directly suppress the other party's state of mind. The mood was almost vomiting blood on the spot, crumbling, even Sun Xiong shook slightly, and his cheeks were sickly flushed.

"What a first-class river." Heavenly Doctor Judge Luo Qiong stroked his palms and laughed, his eyes showing appreciation.

Dao Wushuang's eyes flashed and he looked at Liu Yun, but he didn't speak.

"Brother Jiang is so eloquent, he takes advantage of all the truth, and he is more righteous than the right way." Shi Xuanyi smiled faintly.

"It seems that the poetry fairy agrees with me." Liu Yun teased.

"Naturally, I don't agree." Shi Xuanyi said leisurely: "Give an example." There are two big rivers in the west of the river, one is the White River, although it is a meandering and winding river, it is quite difficult, but it can eventually irrigate the plains of the lower reaches of the White River and benefit the people. There is also a Wushui, its source is in Wushan, the river is cramped, the water is fierce, and occasionally moistens the woodland on both sides of the river, but it can't stop flooding downstream, there are six months of flood season every year, which suffers the common people. ”

"The Daomen is a white river, and the process is tortuous, but it will be beneficial to the world. You wait for the demon gate to be black water, no matter what the process is, in the end, the country is easy to change and difficult to change. ”

Outside the academy, the shouts and cries were deafening, and the flames soared into the sky, rising like pillars, turning the Green Lion City into a sea of fire, like a hell on earth.

In the academy, Shi Xuanyi's voice is like a gurgling stream, flowing through the hearts of returnees from the southeast and southeast, nourishing and warming the broken Taoist state of mind.

Liu Yun secretly said that it was a pity.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to hit this group of sons and brothers who were always dangling around in Xifang, especially that Sun Xiong, who came to the door twice in three days to challenge, so that Liu Yun never got tired of it. Liu Yun didn't know that the Southeast returnees led by Sun Xiong wanted to use him as a stepping stone, and his Dao state of mind had not yet been completely stabilized, so it was inconvenient to compete with others in a short period of time.

But at this moment, a murderous aura rose from the oblique side, and its shape was like a bald eagle, falling from the sky and swooping down on Liu Yun.

In the afterglow, Liu Yun saw that the place where Sun Xiong was originally standing was empty.

Well done!

Liu Yun was worried that he couldn't teach Sun Xiong and the others a good lesson, so Sun Xiong sent it to the door himself, which made him overjoyed.

Stepping on the sky, Liu Yun seemed to have eyes behind him, avoiding Sun Xiong's sneak attack.

I have to say that after the tempering of overseas battlefields, the sons of families such as Sun Xiong have also matured, and they don't mind sneak attacks when they fight, and they use all their strength as soon as they make a move, not only reaching the peak of their spirit, but also exerting their strength and skill to the extreme, in order to achieve a quick victory.

The martial technique used by Sun Xiong is the famous "Thirteen Strategies of National War" by the Eastern Wu royal family.

It doesn't sound like martial arts, but like the art of war, and its predecessor is indeed a book of war. In the era of the first emperor, the Sun family was a general for generations, and the ancestors had a well-known art of war, leaving a military book of "Thirteen Strategies for National War", which was full of conspiracy and conspiracy. At the end of Kun and the beginning of Yong, the world was in turmoil, and the Sun family also raised troops to stand on their own. coincided with the prosperous era of martial arts, and the Sun family repeatedly produced martial arts geniuses, integrating the strange changes in the art of war into martial arts, and now there are today's "Thirteen Strategies for National War", which is ranked in the top 30 of the heavenly products.

The two of them are fast and fast.

Sun Xiong waved a Gangbing Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, sometimes opening and closing, sometimes rotating between the dimensions, the Dao Dao cyclone was released from the tip of the halberd of Fang Tian's painting halberd, arranged in a formation, gathered and scattered into soldiers, and the Southeast returnees on the side applauded, their eyebrows fluttered, as if they had seen Jiang Liuyun under the first painting halberd.

Even Dao Wushuang nodded slightly, obviously recognizing Sun Xiong's martial arts attainments.

The war was fierce overseas, and only those who experienced it firsthand could know what it was. It is also the fierce battle of the night in the past two years that has sharpened many martial artists for the Tianque Continent, from the commander to the soldiers, as long as they can return to the Tianque Continent alive, the four martial arts have been rapidly improved, not to mention the three elements of strength, skill, and ambition, and some geniuses have realized the mysteries of martial arts. Although it is impossible for a king and grandson like Sun Xiong to fight at the forefront, he has also been trained enough, and his martial arts attainments have improved by leaps and bounds.

Dao Wushuang thought so, but when he looked at the black-robed mask man opposite Sun Xiong, his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

If Sun Xiong's Fang Tian painting halberd is a storm and huge waves, then he is a fish in the wind and waves, no matter how big the waves are, they can't interfere with him in the slightest, and he shuttles under the shadow of the halberd with ease, and his body movements are as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest bit of the violent and perverse of the Middle Earth Demon Gate, full of an indescribable free and easy temperament.

Dao Wushuang couldn't help but think of his father-in-law who created the Sword God Domain in Middle-earth with his own strength, that is, the Sword Emperor who was now known to everyone in the martial arts world. Although he is the father-in-law of the sword, he is still less than fifty years old and in his prime.

"I was born from heaven and earth, and I walked through the red dust. If you want to keep my heart, ask me for the knife in my hand. ”

The Sword Emperor often said to Dao Wushuang that if he understood these twenty words, he would be able to thoroughly comprehend the essence of the Dao of the Dao, and even realize the mysteries of martial arts.

Although Dao Wushuang has broken through the Hinayana period of the Tianyi Realm, he has never been able to fully comprehend these two crosses.

At this moment, staring at the Jiang family demon whose cultivation was not yet in the realm of heaven, Dao Wushuang didn't know why, and these twenty words were turned over in his mind. He was secretly surprised in his heart, because this meant that Jiang Liuyun's state of mind was very likely to have reached the two cross poems that his father-in-law said.

Suddenly, Dao Wushuang had a ridiculous idea. Since that Liu Yun is no longer useful, it is better to bring this Jiang Liuyun back, but it is a pity that he has been classified into the Demon Gate, if he is divided into two Dao Demons, he still needs to choose a camp for the time being and accumulate strength.

"Brother Dao, do you see it, his martial arts are miscellaneous and extensive, but he can be skillfully connected by him, and it does not leak. His skill has gone beyond the nitty-gritty. ”

The woman's light but interesting voice seemed to be contradictory. Dao Wushuang knew that Shi Xuanyi was such a woman with two completely different temperaments of entering the world and coming out of the dust, and these two temperaments were blended together in her, and they were natural.

This is also what fascinates men the most.

"He's really good at his skills, and he's just one step away from getting back to basics. The most rare thing is that he is still less than twenty. Dao Wushuang said, trying his best to suppress the envy in his tone.

The conversation between the two immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Southeast returnees, who had all honed themselves on the overseas battlefield, although they did not need to go to the front line as a family member, their eyesight was much better than that of two years ago. In their opinion, even if Sun Xiong does not occupy an overwhelming surname, he has the upper hand, at least twenty years later, Jiang Liuyun just blindly dodged and never fought back. Therefore, they couldn't understand that Shi Xuanyi and Dao Wushuang only cared about each other's morale and weakened their own prestige.

"Brother Dao, let's shoot." At this time, Shi Xuan said.

Dao Wushuang didn't speak, he took one step at a time, but he was not in a hurry, and he didn't have the slightest sense of urgency.

Before Dao Wushuang could take a step, Liu Yun had already put away his thunder eyes.

The "Thirteen Strategies of the National War" of the Sun family of Eastern Wu is indeed a miraculous skill, which can condense the thirteen kinds of strange changes and yin and yang strategies in the thousands of troops into thirteen martial arts, which is second only to the three mudras of the Buddha. Liu Yun's vision is getting higher and higher, and now it has reached the point where he is not moved by non-sub-divine martial arts, but he is still quite interested in the "Thirteen Strategies of the National War", so he did not move the real character, but let Sun Xiong make the "Thirteen Strategies" completely.

At this time, after reading it, Liu Yun naturally will not continue to show mercy.

The Gang Soldier Wind and Moon were as fast as a meteor, shuttling through the shadows of the halberd, slashing through the elbow, and hitting Sun Xiong's right wrist.

Sun Xiong had already condensed the Gang armor, but the Wind and Moon were smelted by the Blood God, and its hardness completely overwhelmed all the Gang soldiers and Gang armor of the Nine Realms in the world. With a "click", the Gang armor on Sun Xiong's wrist actually stretched out a long crack, and the Gang Soldier Fang Tian's painting halberd also fell to the ground.

The Southeast returnees were all dumbfounded.

One inch long and one inch strong, the Jiang family's demon leader's gang soldiers were much shorter than Fang Tian's painted halberd, but they could easily pass through thousands of halberd shadows and accurately stab Sun Xiong's wrist, which was enough to show that Jiang Liuyun's martial arts and eyesight were far above Sun Xiong.

He didn't fight back, and it seemed that he was outdone, but in fact, the victory or defeat was only in his thoughts, and as long as he wanted, he could end the battle at any time.

Sun Xiong's body shook violently, his face was pale, and he stared at the strange weapon like a moon and a hook in disbelief, and his right hand was so painful that he couldn't feel it.

He also knew that now was not the time to be in a daze, so he retreated.

At the same time, Dao Wushuang has also arrived.

(To be continued)