The Demonic Debate, this Moyi topic, is no longer a verbal debate that only exists on paper, but a strategy that can really be applied to practice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared with Su Lin, among the candidates present, one of them was even more entangled in the face of such a proposition. She is Hong Liyu, and unlike everyone, Hong Liyu is not a human race, she is a Jade Rabbit demon clan.

Therefore, in the face of the proposition of "demon barbarian debate", Hong Liyu's position is very delicate. Obviously, she is the holy daughter of the demon race, but she has to think about the relationship between the human race and the demon barbarian from the perspective of the human race. Such a change of thinking was unexpected by Hong Liyu.

"The relationship between the human race and the demon barbarians, how should I deal with myself?"

Hong Liyu closed his eyes slightly, and in the sea of wisdom, memories from childhood to adulthood flashed out. In these memories, she had seen the cruel scenes of the Terran army slaughtering the entire barbarian tribe, and she had also seen the barbarian tribe raze the Terran village to the ground.

People kill demons, and demons slaughter the human race, just like a natural knot of death, which cannot be dissolved at all.

"Fight! There seems to be no other way but to fight to the death...... But why do we have to fight? Isn't Fang Surin's war poem a war-weary voice?"

Hong Liyu's Zhihai flashed a lot of scenes, countless people and demon figures, but in the end, they were fixed on Su Lin's figure, and the war poem "Liangzhou Ci" written by Su Lin just now echoed in his ears.

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Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled,

In ancient times, a few people came back to fight.

The Terrans are actually the most reluctant to fight, and the wars of the Terrans from the very beginning are all about resisting the demons and barbarians and defending their homeland...... It's just that we are demons and barbarians who don't know how to educate and lack humanity...... I only know how to increase my strength by sacrificing blood ......"

Hong Liyu's Zhihai was subverted, and the entire Zhiqi was tumbling. Sometimes Zhihai is above, sometimes Zhihai is below, this is the result of her Zhihai thinking about this problem from the two different perspectives of humans and demons.

"Stop the war! Peace! No attack! Why can't the human race and the demon barbarians live in peace? Demon races such as our Jade Rabbit Demon Clan don't have any desire to start a war with the human race at all, and aren't there many towns and cities rising in the border gates today to communicate with the existence of the human race and the demon barbarians, and to buy and sell goods?"

Taking a deep breath, Hong Liyu opened his eyes, revealing a fine light after being confused and figured out for a long time, and no longer hesitated to pick up Wenbao's pen and ink, and put pen to paper: "War is not a long-term plan, only peace is determined." The genus of demons and barbarians, communication or not, and discussion and ......"

With a stroke of the pen, thoughts and holy power surged together, and the faster Hong Liyu wrote, the tide of thoughts surged out like a tsunami. The power of thought and speech was sensed by the Nine Sacred Power Juding, and Jiuding was ready to move, but it was pressed and endured by Hong Liyu's breath, until finally Hong Liyu concentrated the spiritual thoughts and holy power of the whole body, held this breath, raised the pen for a moment, and when it fell again, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and waved the pen:

"And, and, and, and, and, and, and ......"

Write down seven "and" words in one breath, and every time you write a "and" word, a holy power giant tripod is lifted in front of you, but Hong Liyu tried his best, and only wrote seven "and" words, and there is no longer the slightest thought to support the pen.

"Ding! Seven Ding...... Look, the position over there, the seven tripods are raised. Tut-tut...... I didn't expect that someone would really be able to lift Qiding with the power of words and thoughts, and he was only a child......"

"It's really Qiding, look at her name, Hong Liyu, that's right...... It's the genius Hong Liyu before, the genius of the Hong family who pasted the scriptures with five hundred Dao pairs, and the poems also wrote the Mingzhou war poems!"

"Hong Liyu can say seven tripods, I don't know how many tripods Ji Yu and Su Lin, who are more talented than her, can lift?

......

Originally, there were only three tripods and four tripods in the sky above the examination room, and Hong Liyu's words and tripods instantly became the most dazzling scenery. In particular, Qiding formed a seven-colored light, which rose from the examination room, and after staying for a while, it turned into the name of Shengli on the Jiuding light curtain, which was a comment of "Jiaxia".

"Hehe, this little girl of the demon clan is not bad-hearted. No matter from the perspective of the demon race or the human race, they all want to value harmony. ”

Ordinary people only saw the magnificence of one word, but Liang Rulin could see from this seven-colored light that Hong Liyu answered the ideological theme of Moyi, shook his head, sighed, and said secretly, "The human race naturally wants peace, and if there is peace, there is no need for war." The people can live and work in peace and contentment, which is what the human race wants to see the most. However, how can the demon barbarians understand this truth? The human race and the demon barbarians have been fighting for thousands of years, from the weakness at the beginning, to the slight advantage now, and it is still a situation where no one can help the other......

Obviously, Liang Rulin admired Hong Liyu's thinking, but did not fully agree with her strategy. Of course, in the temple, there are also a group of demi-saints who are the same as Hong Liyu, who are the main and faction. For example, Zhang Zhengzhi, who opened up Sitong Town outside the Wuguo Pass, advocated peace with the demons and barbarians and exchanged commerce, and he also used his own actions to open up a Sitong Town where the human race and the demons could live in peace in the wilderness.

But it's a pity that Rao is this Sitong Town, which seems to be peaceful between the human race and the demon barbarians on the surface, but those demon and barbarian tribes are only shocked by the majesty of Zhang Zhengzhi's half-saint, so they dare not violate the various regulations of Sitong Town. If one day, Sitong Town is not suppressed by the half-saint Zhang Zhengzhi, and the demon barbarians will still kill people when they meet, and there will be no fairness and peace at all.

"Ridiculous! ridiculous...... What kind of peaceful coexistence can we talk about with those demons who don't know etiquette, righteousness, honesty and morality? The human race is born weak when the human race is weak, and the demons are born to rely on blood and food to gain strength. Not to mention that it is impossible for the demon barbarians to make peace with our human race, even if the demon barbarians are willing to make peace, if our human race coexists peacefully with the demon barbarians for a long time, it will be gradually weakened, and finally completely become a vassal or even a slave of the demon barbarians......"

Ji Yu also noticed Hong Liyu's words in the air, felt the idea of "harmony" in it, and sneered, he was laughing, laughing because Hong Liyu was too naïve.

"These Confucian scholars in the gate have never really seen the cruelty and horror of the demons. To make peace with such a heterogeneous person is tantamount to digging one's own grave. The saint is still terrified of this, and he needs to use the Great Wall of Holy Power to protect the entire human race, how can we make peace with the demons? It's ridiculous......

With a sneer, Ji Yu also held the Wenbao brush in his hand, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, the thoughts in Zhihai condensed into a huge column of rushing water, without any other distractions. One of them was awe-inspiring and murderous, and it set off a monstrous wave in the sea of wisdom.

The images of countless demons ravaging the Terran villages flickered in front of the eyes of the monsoon rain, those cruel and inhuman demons, those animals who could tear people apart with their bare hands......

Dropping the pen, the Wenbao brush in Ji Yu's hand was stained with ink not only thought and holy power, but also mixed with a huge murderous aura. This murderous aura is a "murderous vein" that Ji Yu tamed when he was training in the wilderness, and then loaded it into his own wisdom sea.

Stimulating the murderous aura, Ji Yu's eyes became red, and he straightened the killing thoughts in his heart, and wrote hard, and even the air around him suddenly became cold.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. The human race born in the sky, the demon born in the sky, the opposition of life and death, generations, the sea of blood and hatred......"

Between the words, the murderous aura was full of it, but there was no killing word, Ji Yu was like Hong Liyu, holding this breath, constantly accumulating and brewing, making the Holy Power Jiuding buzz, but it was pressed and unable to soar into the sky.

"Murderous! What a powerful murderous aura, this ...... Where's this candidate?"

Before Ji Yu's Moyi was written, Liang Rulin had already frowned, feeling this overflowing murderous aura.

"Among the candidates who can have such a strong momentum, only Surin and Monsoon are possible. Yuan Tianzhang also looked at the sky above the examination room with a solemn gaze, and found that a trace of murderous clouds began to build.

"It can't be Su Lin, Su Lin just wrote a poem of peace without war like "Liangzhou Ci" in the poem Fu chapter, how can he show such a powerful murderous aura in Moyi?"

Liang Rulin said with great certainty, "It must be the kid of the Ji family, and with such a powerful murderous aura, even if he has experienced it outside the gate, even if he crawls out of the corpse, it is impossible to have it." It must have been with the help of external forces, and it is very likely that it is the vein of thought in the depths of the wilderness outside the Guanwai......"

Before Liang Rulin's words were finished, an unparalleled murderous aura in the examination room completely erupted. Ji Yu took a deep breath, the murderous veins in Zhihai were too powerful, so powerful that even he couldn't fully control them, the murderous aura was completely melted into the pen and ink, this was the last sentence, there was no need to suppress and hide the murderous aura anymore, together with the previous full article, the thought communication, up and down, converged into this last sentence:

"The human race is barbaric, and it is incompatible. Fight to the end, never make peace. See the barbarians slaughtering the barbarians, see the demons killing the demons.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!"

The eight huge killing words were completely infused with murderous aura, pouring out all the killing intent in the entire Moyi. The nine Saint Power Giants were buzzing and trembling, and they were terrified because of this monstrous killing intent, and the eight of them could no longer withstand such a huge killing intent, and they flew into the sky, and in mid-air, they combined with the murderous clouds that were condensed, and they were connected into a dark cloud.

The golden light of the holy power was all covered by the murderous clouds, and the eight giant tripods turned into eight huge killing characters, releasing a huge murderous aura that made people shudder.