If your competitor walks up to you and sits down, doesn't say a word, and hands a teacup to you, will you be like Huang Yu, standing up obediently and pouring water for him?

'What are you to ask Lao Tzu to pour you water?' Some people may scold like this, some may be more rude, and some may be on one side of their faces, pretending not to see.

Yes, since we are now rivals, why do you want me to pour water for you, you have more power than me, you have more money than me, or do you think that you have already eaten me?

But have you ever wondered if if you were in the same situation, your opponent would hand over a teacup for such an inexplicable reason.

No, even if you want to hand it over, you will put on the honor of an uncle, by the way: Boy, pour me water.

Because your opponent is not Lianjian, and you will never defeat such an opponent, and you yourself are not Huang Yu.

Teacups are usually bigger than wine glasses, and they are much larger, so it will take a little time for them to be full, and according to the normal amount of water poured outlet, it will only take seven fingers to eat.

The mouth of the bottle and the mouth of the cup are gathered one foot, the water has overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, the water injection is not small, but the bottom of the cup has not even splashed a point, and the seven fingers have passed in an instant.

The cup was not full, and it stopped at the third minute, but the water was still flowing out. Everyone is not blind, and they all know that no one in the world has the ability to stand still, but at this moment, time seems to stand still.

The eyes of the two of them, every strand of hair and even the placket of their clothes were completely still, and Ye Floe Bing's heart trembled, this scene would definitely not be unfamiliar to him.

On that day in Lingxiao Road, the temptation of Huang Yu ended in a fiasco. It's just that this time it's Huang Yu pouring water, and the person holding the cup is a fan who judges yin and yang.

Luo Kangjie walked to Lu Na's side, he didn't have the pompousness of the past now: "Sister Na, what are they doing, although I can't understand it, I obviously feel like it's very powerful." ”

Lu Na glanced at him, could she see a serious expression from Luo Kangjie: "It's just that the third competition between the two has begun." ”

"So what are they comparing?" "It's a big deal, patience, spirit, spirituality, concentration, and control. "What? They're just pouring a glass of water. "Well, it's just pouring water, but it's a duel with stillness. ”

The more Luo Kangjie listened, the more he didn't understand what it meant to duel with static.

Lu Na continued: "You can see it clearly, there is no movement on the two of them now, the only thing that moves is the water flowing from the pot in Huang Yu's hand, and from the beginning to the present, the water injection flowing out has been kept at the same size, and there is no deviation. ”

"I've noticed this too, so I think it's incredible, why don't you even see the cup in your hand?"

"Because Huang Yu injected spiritual power into the pot and dissolved it with the water inside. The right hand picks up the handle, and the left hand rests on the lip wall, so that both hands are injected with spiritual power at the same time, which is equivalent to linking spiritual power and establishing a cycle. Therefore, when Huang Yu pours water, the water not only flows out, but also flows back at the same time as the cup falls, so the circulation is endless, and the teacup will naturally never be satisfied. ”

Luo Kangjie understood a little, sighed, but still couldn't figure it out: "But why did Huang Yu do this?"

Because Lian Jian handed over the teacup, he was writing a war against Huang Yu, and Huang Yu picked up the teapot to pour water for him to accept the challenge. Both of them are arrogant, each of them has their own arrogance in their hearts, no one will be arrogant and ask the other party to pour water for themselves, and no one will be so obedient and pour water for them. ”

"I understand, but if that's the case, with this kid's cultivation, he can at least last for three days and three nights, but in the end, it's him who loses. ”

"How do you know for sure. ”

Luo Kangjie affirmed: "Because he is standing, Renjian is sitting, because he wants to maintain the circulation of spiritual power, and Renjian only needs to hold a teacup." ”

"That's just the surface of what you see, I ask you, what happens if you accidentally spill the water while pouring tea for someone?"

"Then I'm going to be embarrassed, and I'm going to feel rude. Luo Kangjie replied without thinking, but after answering, he had a flash of inspiration: "I understand, if Huang Yu trembles a little, then he will lose, and as long as Lian Jian injects spiritual power into the cup and disrupts Huang Yu's spiritual power, then the water in the cup will naturally splash." But in this way, wouldn't it be even more detrimental to Huang Yu. ”

"Yes, but if the water he poured out weighs a thousand pounds, then the situation is different. ”

If it is light, if it is cultivated to a certain extent, anyone can do it, but to increase the strength of two centimeters of clear water in a one-foot process, only the top breaking army and shaking light can do it, and Huang Yu is naturally one of them.

In this way, it is impossible for an ordinary teacup to withstand a thousand catties of huge force, so Lian Jian has to suppress Huang Yu's offensive and maintain the teacup from being destroyed, but he has to disrupt Huang Yu's cycle, so that between the two, there is a stalemate. Huang Yu wanted to destroy the teacup in Lian Jian's hand with pouring water, but he also had to prevent the water from splashing. But no one is sure of victory, so the 'force' between the two can only always be maintained in a balance that cancels each other, which has caused the current static state, and naturally it has become the duel of patience, spirit, spiritual power, concentration and control that Lu Na said.

The conversation between Lu Na and Luo Kangjie, with the ears of everyone present, can be heard clearly, Luo Kangjie basically asked the point, Lu Na's answer is very comprehensive, plus with her cultivation and wisdom, it is a comprehensive analysis of the advantages and disadvantages of the two.

But among the two, who has the advantage, and only the two people with similar strength can realize it when they are on the scene, and others will naturally not understand the pressure on the two.

An hour has passed, the two of them are still like old trees, motionless, the camellia that has not been inserted on the table has gradually dimmed, but what has been inserted is more beautiful.

The teapot has become heavier and heavier, and I can already feel the third spiritual power faintly coming from the spout, which is Lian Jian's own spiritual power to break through the cycle I have established, but it is not so easy. My fingers were starting to go numb, and my arms seemed to be crawling up and biting by ants, but I couldn't show a single flaw, not even my pupils, and I believe that the meeting was just as uncomfortable at the moment.

A person can control every inch of his body, but sweat can never be controlled, as long as the pressure really reaches his own capacity, then he will eventually sweat, so now Huang Yu is flowing, and even seeing is flowing.

The first drop of sweat of the two fell almost at the same time, and then, everyone also frowned, understanding that the third duel had entered the white heat, but even so, the hands of the two were still as steady as a rock.

Another hour passed, and in addition to the overflowing tea, there was also one more 'movement', and the water in the teacup began to rotate, although very slowly, but also moving. As time passed, the water in the teacup rotated faster and faster, and the water overflowing in the spout began to change, with the water column sometimes large and sometimes smaller.

At this point, the two are already evenly divided, and if the stalemate continues, no one can guarantee that they will survive to the end.

Lu Na had a strange look in her eyes: If the water column is described as a rope, Lian Jian is holding on to this rope tightly at this moment and pulling hard, Huang Yu will definitely not let him succeed, but this is a great test for Huang Yu. If two people who are tug-of-war with all their might, what will happen if one of them suddenly regains his strength and lets go? It is far easier to destroy than to be stable, and this competition still has the advantage after all.

Huang Yu, time is running out, can you still turn over? Looking at the water column that was shrinking and expanding, Lu Na thought like this.

Inside the house, at some point, the air began to become heavy, suppressing everyone's heart.

The momentum of the two has climbed to a few points, but the water in the teacup has rotated to the extreme, the center of the whirlpool, faintly bottoming, but the water still does not overflow.

"It's strange, Huang Yu's spiritual power should be at the bottom of the wind, but why can he still fight with Lian Jian for so long?"

"According to the little monk, I am afraid that in the second competition, it is related to the last bouquet of flowers inserted by the donor. "Empty Ring.

Night Drift Ice suddenly understood that the last bouquet of flowers basically made Lian Jian* absolute, and he must win. Therefore, in those few hours, the spiritual power consumed by not being able to make a move is unimaginable to others.

Even Yunbai even stared into his eyes. The old man who has been disabled, his spirit is still there, he thinks of the past and the present, there are too many changes, this is life, no one can deny it. Perhaps, Lianyun Villa has really come to an end.

'Smack!' The teacup shattered, and the splash of water wet his hand, and he saw Mu Ran and looked at this hand blankly.

Everyone had to believe it, but at this moment, there was another breaking sound, it was the teapot in Huang Yu's hand.

The alternation of victory and defeat is to write a handwriting worthy of history, the victor is always a hero, and the value of a hero is just a few lines of faint praise handwriting, in the end, is it sad or praiseworthy?

Renmi got up and laughed, turned around and walked out. He didn't leave a word, nor did he look at anyone, including Lu Na.

No one left a word, opened his eyes, looked at the faded back, and his ears seemed to be echoing with arrogant laughter, Lian See, you are an opponent worthy of my Huang Yu's respect.

Hongchen has a lot of words, who will remember Shaoguang forever, whether it is an eventful person, or an unintentional soul, but a wisp of orchid fragrance.

The final duel was over, and immediately, everyone said goodbye one after another, because there was no point in staying.

"Senior Brother Kongjie, I hope I can have a good talk with you next time. "Before leaving, the night ice floe said to the air.

"Amitabha, Fanyin Temple welcomes Senior Brother Ye at any time. ”

The people of the Immortal Gate exchanged a few words of greeting with each other, and before leaving, they all glanced at Huang Yu intentionally or unintentionally. The people from the Demon Gate naturally came up and said a lot of congratulations, but only the night annihilation left on his own.

After congratulations, it was also a parting, no one cared about the final belonging of the snow jade spirit, Luo Kangjie originally wanted to stay a little longer, but he was dragged away by his senior brother.

"Senior brother, you see it's getting dark, let's stay and eat before leaving, by the way, stay for another night, and go now, maybe there will be robbers, come a master, slam the door and die, how can you explain to my father then......"

The voice is far away, Xiao Hei is sometimes really funny, and soon, above the main hall, there are only five people left, the Baiyun Conference is like this, come if you want, leave if you want, the host will not be polite to the guests, and will not entertain you with delicacies from the mountains and seas, besides, the cultivator already advocates an unrestrained state of mind.

Su Miansheng and Dormant Raben wanted to join me, but I wasn't going to go back so soon, so I asked them to go with the people of the Demon Gate.

"I won't say much if I congratulate you, I have time to invite the Moon Pavilion to sit, senior, I also say goodbye, please. ”

After Lu Na left, Lian Yunbai instructed Xihua and Zhuyue to let them retreat first.

"This is your prize. Lian Yunbai took out the snow jade essence.

"I didn't win. ”

"But you weren't defeated. ”

I smiled and took this thing, because the snow jade spirit is in the world, Lian Yunbai no longer has the ability to keep it, and it is impossible for him to use it, I accept it, it is a good choice.

In the end, I also left, and what would become of Lianyun Villa in the future, I had never thought deeply about it, and maybe it would become an enemy.

If someone asks me if there will be regrets in this line, I will only say that regret is a kind of hooking rhyme, and when it is over, it is a thrill that cannot stop remembering. I'm tired of this feeling of being bound, and I'm about to come but forget it.