Zhuge Quan was keenly aware of Kong You's unkind gaze, did not respond, pretended to be unconscious, and cheered Shen Kuo for himself like an ordinary audience, with a hint of ridicule hidden in his crooked smile.

What if you know?

After realizing that the wood has become a boat, it is too late to change it, for the sake of the national monarchy, it is impossible for Tianyuan people not to admit it.

So far, everything is in plan, and the only variable is Feng Jia Saburo.

Zhuge Quan swept his eyes over the sky intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Feng Zhiping, who was still in a coma and escaped by Lu Zhongming, with a trace of helplessness in his heart.

The plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, the people are not as good as the sky after all, he has exhausted the calculations, how did he not expect such a person to appear.

A well-known waste has turned into a dazzling young genius, a gentleman who has no knowledge and no skills, only to find that he can't even see through himself.

Did he make a mistake, or did the Tianyuan people hide it too tightly?

Zhuge Quan didn't know.

He still can't figure out why Feng Mo Xiu wants to despise such an outstanding son like that, who is he guarding against?

Who to watch out for?

Emperor Tianyuan, or is it Taishi's side?

There's no reason for that!

The most surprising thing is that Feng Zhiping and Princess Yuehuang met early, and it seems that they are still in love, which is beyond the scope of intelligence and calculation, because Emperor Tianyuan temporarily changed the candidate for harmony to the youngest princess Yuehuang, and according to the previous information, Yuehuang is a sick man who stays at home, who would have thought that she would leave the palace and leave Beijing, and met Feng Zhiping by chance, but fortunately she saw the right eye?

God, don't talk about his Zhuge Quan, even if the gods come, no one would have expected so many details.

Fortunately, there is still a chance for redress.

Zhuge Quan shouted hello twice, and glanced at Zhan Qianwu intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhan Qianwu, the daughter of King Zhan, a woman who does not let her eyebrows, can be called a heroine, this woman is like the late Shen Feiyan, the pearl of the Shen family, who is loved by thousands of people, dazzling so dazzling that many good men are discouraged, but they can't escape the will of heaven to make people, and they actually intersect with Feng Zhiping, and the relationship is very unclear.

I can't find out the details, but it is not difficult to guess from the reactions of the two, to be honest, Zhuge Quan's pride and self-control are somewhat jealous, and he sighs behind his back that Feng Zhiping has a good life, and at the same time, he is also very happy.

Feng Zhiping's own potential and family background, which of the two daughters marrying is considered a match made in heaven, but both of them want it, it is wishful thinking.

It was impossible for Emperor Tian Yuan to agree, and even if he did, his courtiers would stop him.

Tian Yuan is not the beginning, the literary style of the Tian Yuan court is extremely prosperous, the status of civil and military attaches is equal, and in peacetime, the civil and official group has to slightly suppress the military attachés.

Even if Emperor Tian Yuan nodded in anger, Yue Huang and Zhan Qianwu themselves would not agree, and he could see this when he was in Izumo Pavilion that day.

Why did Yuehuang make it difficult for Feng Zhiping in every way, and why did Zhan Qianwu take the initiative to resign?

The thing is clear, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and neither of them is a person who can tolerate people!

This is completely understandable, both of them are the daughters of wealthy families, no one is worse than the other, who will be willing to be subordinate?

Unless two marry together, they are both wives, and this is precisely the most unlikely thing.

Aside from the identity, just for the matter of a flat wife, according to the Tianyuan Rite Law, there can only be one wife, unless you make a big mistake or are sick, disabled, or dead and cannot have an heir, you can marry a flat wife again, otherwise it is a violation of the law and a crime, ordinary people are still like this, not to mention the prince of Chijian Hou?

It's really going to be done, it's hard to block the mouths of the people of Tianyuan!

So it's definitely no fun.

Zhuge Quan has been thinking about this matter repeatedly these days, and finally came to a conclusion - Feng Zhiping and Yuehuang should still stop at courtesy, and dance with Zhan Qianwu, hehe, eighty percent of them are real!

That gave him a chance.

As long as evidence is found to crack this matter, the matter between Feng Zhiping and Yuehuang will be ironclad, taking a step back, even if no evidence can be found, as long as it can arouse Zhan Qianwu's competitiveness to rob people, then he and Yuehuang will have no effect.

At that time, grasp the emperor's handle, and decide the horse with the Tianyuan Dabi, the Shenzang battle will be won by Shen Kuo, and the spiritual sense battle Chao Heming will do it himself, there is no need to consider all levels of the heavenly realm, the emperor will not choose a noble boy who can't even enter the finals, and then ask the emperor to give him a chance to let Chao Heming talk to Yuehuang a few times, with Chao Heming's wrist, it is impossible for a yellow-haired girl who can even be seen by a prodigal like Feng Zhiping.

This is the best result, if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, Taishi and his relatives can't succeed, you don't want to succeed, our two families will return empty-handed, we can also spread sand by the way to separate the relationship between the emperor, Feng Moxiu, and King Zhan, and create a usable gap for the upcoming war.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Quan's smile was a little more sincere, and his eyes looking at Feng Zhiyou were also a little more compassionate.

Feng Zhiyou, Feng Zhiyou, you are indeed very good, so good that even I am a little scared, but unfortunately you were reincarnated in the wrong person, and you are destined to be a sacrifice.

Father's debt is repaid, your father's sins will be repaid by you, the fire of the Shen family has been held back for more than thirty years, if it weren't for this, it would be really difficult for this son to invite Shen Kuo this time, today's scene, he will not let you step down alive no matter what!

Feng Zhiyou didn't know what was going on, and even if he knew, he wouldn't have time to be distracted.

He was shocked at the moment when Shen Kuo hid his soldiers, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

In the past, he had always considered himself to be the person with the most outstanding martial arts qualifications, only slightly worse than his father, and the rest were incomparable.

And the gap between him and Feng Moxiu is not only in talent, the biggest reason is in his father's partiality, if his father can give him the time wasted on the third brother, he firmly believes that he will be able to surpass his father and become the fastest martial arts person in the history of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

As a result, Zhan Qianwu broke his illusion, that girl entered the Divine Treasure one step ahead of him, and she was more than two years younger than him, and she was the closest person to Feng Moxiu.

Upon learning of this, Feng Zhiyou was shaken, but soon regained his self-confidence.

Zhan Qianwu is a collection of thousands of favors, and has been cultivated by King Zhan since he was a child, and he has an eccentric father, the gap between the two is normal, and it is not worth caring about.

What's more, fast cultivation speed does not mean strong strength, he believes that when he fights Zhan Qianwu, it must be himself who wins.

He didn't even care about Zhan Qianwu, let alone Shen Kuo of the enemy country.

It is true that Shen Kuo is very strong and is known as the first person of the new generation of the Shen family, but so what?

He is also the first person, the first person of the new generation of the entire Tian Yuan!

His father defeated the Taishi Four Shang Clans back then, and a sword killed the masters of the four clans, and he was his son, so he had to seal the family's swordsmanship to pass on the truth, how could he be inferior?

However, now, looking at Shen Kuo, who was hiding in his body, he was shaken, shaken again.

Shen Kuo is not ten years older than him, the age of cultivating Shenzang is later than him, and the time spent in the Shenzang period is not more than a few years longer than him, but this guy goes against common sense, and he has cultivated to the late stage of Shenzang in just a few years, which is really terrifying, and Feng Mo Xiu may not have his demons.

Why?

Took a panacea, or was it a matter of talent?

Feng Zhiyou didn't know, he only knew that the gap between the two was much bigger than the limit he expected, so big that his confidence was shaken.

But...

"I'm Feng Zhiyou!"

Feng Zhiyou's eyes burst into light and he held the Hui Ge Sword tightly.

"I am my father's most outstanding son, I will definitely become the strongest martial soul in Tianyuan! No one can be stronger than me, no one! Even my father will eventually be surpassed by me, let alone you!"

Hui Gejian swayed lightly to his side, and a dazzling thunderbolt appeared in the rolling thunder, dispelling the fog and mist, and soaring into the sky, heading straight for Shen Kuo.

Sword Three - Thunder!

Thunder flashes, and there is no hurry.

The "thunder" of the Shenzang period was not comparable to Feng Zhiping's sword, and everyone, including Shen Kuo, only felt that their eyes were hot, and their vision was instantly filled with dazzling white.

"Die!"

Feng Zhiyou stopped drinking, and the sword stabbed straight into Shen Kuo's throat.

Shen Kuo's eyes were temporarily discarded, his spiritual sense was still there, and at the critical moment, his arms were crossed in front of his throat, and the sword of Hui Ge stabbed on his arm with a crisp sound of "ding", as if it was not flesh but fine iron, and it failed to penetrate it, and was violently shaken away.

"Boy, you're still tender!"

Shen Kuo sneered, and his right arm in front of him leaned forward to grab Feng Zhiyou, his arm was shining with metal, and his five fingers and palm edges protruded from rows of blades, and the cold air was pressing.

Only then did Feng Zhiyou understand why the Hui Ge Sword was blocked, hiding the soldiers in the body, and the means of the Divine Hiding Period were far from being comparable to spiritual sense.

Seeing the five-fingered cold front approaching his throat, he was in danger, and his upper body leaned back as much as he could, silently using the sword technique, and shot in four styles.

"Wind Blow!"

The sword that fell into the air was still deflecting, but the scattered sword qi merged into a wind blade and turned back.

Shen Kuo frowned, and was forced to withdraw his hand to defend himself, and his hands were used as knives to quickly slash, these wind blades were highly condensed sword qi, and he couldn't bear it even if he was solid.

Feng Zhiyou took the opportunity to fall back, concentrating in midair, and his spiritual sense used the treasure blade as a bridge to resonate with the power of heaven and earth.

The chaotic aura scattered between heaven and earth was attracted and quickly gathered, not only the audience outside the venue, but also half of the people in the capital felt a stuffiness in their chests, and their hearts were heavy, just like before the rainstorm, they were very depressed.

The protective array of the ring sensed the crisis and strengthened its strength by itself, and the protective barrier was completely revealed, like a transparent film surrounding the ring, only the top was empty, not hindering the gathering of heaven and earth aura.

It's too late, it's too fast, so everything happens between gasps.

When Feng Zhiyou landed, the Hui Ge Sword had changed its appearance under the infusion of heaven and earth aura, as if it was not metal, but carved from a translucent red crystal.

Feng Zhiyou looked up at Shen Kuo, raised his sword and pointed at the sky.

"Thunder!"

Click~!

The thunder shook the sky, and a fiery red thunder appeared out of thin air, instantly rushing in front of Shen Kuo.

Got it serious?

That's what it looks like.

Shen Kuo smiled, his expression was relaxed, he stopped and stood motionless in the air, letting the thunder fall on his body, and suddenly became a fire man.

"Win?"

The audience was full of confusion, and no one knew why Shen Kuo didn't hide.

Is it the release of water?

Wouldn't it, Taishi people have such a kind heart and sacrificed their lives to achieve the name of Feng Zhiyou?

Just when everyone was puzzled, a chuckle suddenly came from mid-air.

"The moves are good, and the strength is enough, but it's a pity that the artistic conception is wrong, your fire spirit power is too pure, and it doesn't match the Thunder Dao Sword Technique, and it's really a bit stupid to forcibly imitate and weaken the power." ”

As he spoke, the flames receded, and Shen Kuo was exposed, his clothes were covered with burnt color, but the person was unscathed.

Feng Zhiyou was stunned, and the sword trick was changed to follow up with six styles.

"Wind and thunder!"

The thunder and fire rose again, accompanied by a violent wind, and the wind and thunder in the sky above the ring were like the destruction of the world, and the sight of it made people fear to the point of despair.

"I said that the artistic conception is wrong, why don't you listen to persuasion. ”

Shen Kuo was in the middle of it, dealing with the attacking Thunder Wind Blade with a relaxed face, and he also had the heart to tease, seeing that Feng Zhiyou was still preparing a move, his face was impatient.

"Forget it, I don't bother to persuade people if I can't listen to them. See if you're not ready to use your family's swordsmanship, and if that's the case, let's end it. ”

His hands clapped together tightly, and Shen Kuo's face was solemn, as if he was holding something between his hands, and pulled it down hard.

With his movements, most of the aura that had gathered suddenly split up and converged towards him, condensing into a golden transparent big knife as his hands fell, and fell towards Feng Zhiyou with the momentum of splitting the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon.

The audience was amazed, and many jumped to their feet in horror.

Feng Zhiyou looked at the Heavenly Dao that was getting closer and closer, and he didn't see fear, but hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal a sneer that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

"As you wish!"

Hui Ge's sword path turned sharply, and he stirred twice towards the ground and lifted it to the sky.

"The earth is on fire!"