PS: Two things.

The first thing is that the previous chapter, that is, the hundredth chapter, has been revised, and if you are interested, you can take a look at it again.

The second thing is to ask for support. I know that the text I wrote is not very good, and the update is very slow, but at least I put a lot of effort into it, right? Yesterday, in order to revise a hundred chapters, in order to revise to the satisfaction, I revised from twelve o'clock in the night until one o'clock in the morning. It's true.

But the current situation is that the comment area is a stagnant water, there are not many clicks a day, the recommendation does not rise a few a day, and the collection is even more dropping every day. I understand that my essay won't be liked by everyone, but after all, there are still people who support it, right?

So, Seven Fish is here, and I ask everyone who is still supporting me to stand up and support me.

As I said before, writing a book is a one-person thing, after all, no matter what I say, every word is typed out of the keyboard one by one. But writing a book is not just a matter of one person, he also needs the support of many people, and only with support can there be motivation. The reason is very simple, because I am a small person who does not have much perseverance, and when I can't see hope, I can't see the future, I will be confused, I will doubt, doubt whether everything I have done is worth it, should I write it down, or should I not write it?

My essay will definitely have a lot of unsatisfactory and unliked places, such as this chapter, I changed it all morning, and it can't be natural, so it's very toxic to read.

But I hope you will be tolerant and support me.

This request is a bit shameless, but I put it forward because I'm just a small person, because that's what I want to say, if you don't accept it, you will bite me!

Of course, at the end of the day, I would like to thank everyone who has supported Seven Fish until now.

Thank you!

Do you need hole cards?

Sun Li hesitated, entangled, and finally made a decision - no!

Because, if you don't use it, you will lose. If you use it, in the future battle, if the opponent is on guard, you will lose.

In this case, since you must lose, then you might as well keep your hole cards and lose, or implement the preparatory plan, and at the end of the same sect competition, directly and forcibly snatch the prize of the third place in the same sect conference. At that time, the hole card that I kept could still have a surprise effect, and with the gunpowder I prepared, there was at least a fifty percent chance of success.

Thinking of this, Sun Li's gaze gradually calmed down, then he looked at Ouyang Mo Yan who swung his sword and slashed at him, and slowly spoke: "Your Haoran righteousness is very strong, it seems that I am going to admit defeat." ”

When Ouyang Moyan heard this, there was no reaction on his face, he just held his sword and continued to slash. However, when the long sword was about to slash in front of Sun Li, it suddenly stopped, and said with a bit of seriousness: "Actually, my Haoran righteousness is not as strong as you think, on the contrary, it is very weak. It's just that I can restrain you with the help of righteous songs, and increase its power with songs. ”

"So, I'm just a winner. Ouyang Moyan nodded lightly after speaking, which was an explanation, and then swung his sword again.

But Sun Li's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he grabbed a very key part from what Ouyang Moyan said-with songs?

What if there is no song?

Sun Li's eyes flashed again, a brighter light, and then an extremely bold idea was born in his mind. If this attempt is successful, the battle will not be lost, and there will be no need to take risks to carry out the preparatory plan.

If there is no song, can it be strong?

The idea had been determined, Ouyang Moyan's long sword was getting closer and closer, but Sun Li took a long breath and began to chant in a deep voice, "Yu prisoner Beiting, sit in a dirt room." The room is eight feet wide and can be four fathoms deep. The single door is low, the white room is short and narrow, and the dirt is dark and dark......"

As soon as a few words came out, Sun Li immediately felt that the Haoran righteousness around him was shaken, although the amplitude was very small, and the small one was almost negligible, but it did shake.

And so it was!

Ouyang Moyan didn't care, because in his opinion, victory was just around the corner. So holding the sword, the speed remained unchanged and continued to slash, at this time, the sword had already grazed Sun Li's nose.

After all, it's just a competition, and you don't need to see each other in life and death, so according to the rules, Ouyang Moyan's sword can be regarded as a victory if it falls on Sun Li's neck, and the distance at this time is only less than three inches.

Three inches, less!

And Sun Li didn't panic, but still recited in a serious voice: "Mencius said: I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit. He has seven, I have one, and with one enemy seven, what trouble will I have! ”

Righteous song!

You have your righteous songs, and I also have my righteous songs!

With a "brush", Ouyang Moyan's long sword had already touched the hairs on Sun Li's neck, and the recorder had already stood up and was ready to announce the name of the winner, seeing that the battle was about to end.

And at this time, there was a sudden "click", and the surrounding Haoran righteousness shook violently, and the shackles of Heavenly Dao suppression on Sun Li's body suddenly loosened.

And what Sun Li wanted was this loosening, and the next moment he directly burst out with the strength of his whole body, holding the sword in both hands and slashing out extremely quickly, and then slashed at Ouyang Moyan's sword body fiercely.

"Bang"! The strength of thousands of catties erupted wildly, and Ouyang Mo Yan didn't expect you to have such a change at all, so he directly shot out.

"Da da da!" Ouyang Mo Yan took a dozen steps back before stopping, and then his gaze towards Sun Li had changed, obviously at this moment, he also felt the loosening of the suppression of Haoran's righteous qi Heavenly Dao, "You ......"

"Singing strongly, it seems that I have found a little trick. Sun Li muttered, his eyes were extremely bright, and he could feel that although the Tianwei suppression brought by the Haoran righteousness around him still existed, the power of the suppression had begun to decrease.

What if there is no anger?

Sun Li now knows that if he is not angry, he can't be strong with songs, but he can win it!

You don't have any anger, but you can take the other party's anger.

Use your own righteous song to win the other party's heroic spirit!

So a song "Song of Righteousness" that has been recited for hundreds of years has changed the situation he is in.

Then Ouyang Mo Yan's face completely changed, feeling the Haoran righteousness that was weakening, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately recited the righteous qi song again. And at the same time as he recited, Sun Li also recited, the previous one was just a continuation, and the current one was the main text.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, the sun and the moon are bright!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. ”

Ouyang Moyan's voice was sonorous and powerful, yin and yang frustrated, while Sun Li's voice was extremely calm, like drinking boiled water.

However, the effect was obvious, the Haoran righteousness that enveloped the entire wooden platform shook again, the suppression of the Heavenly Dao was greatly reduced, and Sun Li almost broke free from the shackles.

Ouyang Moyan's face became extremely solemn, feeling the fluctuation of Haoran's righteousness, gritting his teeth and continuing to recite, "Quiet as a hidden dragon, angry and uneven." ”

With a "hum", the righteousness immediately stopped and began to return to its original appearance.

But this is just a small rebound, because Sun Li is also continuing to recite, although the tone is flat, but the reading is very fast, often Ouyang Moyan only read half a sentence, Sun Li read several sentences:

"The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. ”

"I'm singing ghosts and crying!" Ouyang Moyan's voice raised slightly.

And Sun Li continued to go his own way, "The imperial road should be Qingyi, and the Ming Court will be contained." When the poor festival is seen, one by one. ”

"I'm dancing into the underworld!"

"In Qi Taishi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen. In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue. "Haoran righteousness began to fluctuate violently, becoming more and more unstable.

"Swallow and fill the river!"

"Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow. Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu. Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. "The invisible Heavenly Dao suppression has been greatly attenuated, and the signs of loosening the shackles are getting bigger and bigger.

"The world is clear!" Ouyang Mo Yan recited the last part of this righteous song, feeling the almost irreversible changes of Haoran righteousness, gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and attacked directly towards Sun Li, with a terrifying righteousness that could still be controlled, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

In this case, defeat the enemy with a sword, but what?

And Sun Li's answer was, no!

"It is majestic, awe-inspiring and eternal. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient. Sun Li looked at the sword slashed by Ouyang Mo Yan, and the speed of reciting it became faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't even hear every specific word, but the surrounding Haoran righteousness had completely lost its power, and invisible cracks began to appear in the shackles on his body.

Ouyang Moyan rushed to the front, and then Sun Li recited two sentences again as if he had read out the closing words, "The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected." The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root. ”

The three outlines are really fate, and morality is the root!

This is the song of righteousness, the song of righteousness made by the last backbone of the Southern Song Dynasty!

Morality is the root!

The words dispersed, and a broken sound sounded, Sun Li felt that his body was light, and the suppression of the Heavenly Dao and the shackles on his body were all gone.

At this time, Ouyang Mo Yan was slashing with a sword, while Sun Li stepped on it with a slam and met it with a sword.

The next moment, the two swords collided fiercely again.