Chapter 11: Lose
This sword cut all the peach blossoms all over the mountain, leaving only a lone peach branch, which is very easy to count, even a three-year-old child at the foot of the capital can count clearly, and there will be no mistakes.
There are no peach blossoms on this mountain.
Mr. Three said lightly: "Your injuries are not light, but your sword is still very strong." ”
Zifei stood proudly, and his long robe rose in the wind: "My sword is naturally very powerful, this is a well-known thing in the world. ”
Mr. Three looked at the dead branches of the bald trees around him, and said softly: "Although your sword is very strong, you are not very good at arithmetic. ”
Zifei asked, "What does Mr. Three mean, I counted wrong?"
Mr. Three nodded: "Naturally, the count is wrong." ”
Zifei said lightly: "But I don't think I'm wrong." ”
Right and wrong are always relative, but based on a trade-off and standard, with this as a mirror, it is clear which is right and which is wrong.
Mr. Three did not speak, his sleeve robe moved, as if he had raised his hand, but as if he had not raised his hand, the wind between heaven and earth began to blow slightly, lighter and lighter.
Then out of thin air, a lot of fine powder was born, and countless powders gathered in the peach mountain and gradually condensed into the shape of petals, and the petals floated around and finally weaved together.
The petals condensed into peach blossoms, and then hung on the peach branches, and the plain wind began to become stronger, but no matter how strong the wind was, the peach blossoms did not blow off, and it looked like they were really growing on them.
And that's really growing on top.
Such a method seems to go back in time, but Zifei knows that it is impossible, and doing mysterious things in the world is the long river of time, and no one can control such a road.
What's more, it is only the third gentleman of the five realms who cultivates.
Zi Fei opened his palm, his palm was lightly gripped, and a long sword was born in the void that he held in his hand: "Your methods are more deterrent than your words." ”
Mr. Three looked down at the sword: "Your sword should also be more intimidating than your words." ”
The wind swept the peach blossoms one after another, and the petals were spread around the two of them again.
Dozens of peach blossoms condensed into a wreath around Mr. San's palm, and there was nothing in his hands, but it seemed to hold everything.
"Before I get started, I have a question for Mr. Zifei. ”
Zifei held the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”
The peach blossoms condensed and hovered more and more on Mr. San's wrists, like a chain and a long dragon: "Mr. Zifei thinks who will lose and who will win in the end of this scene?"
Zifei thought for a while and said, "I may lose, but Datang will definitely win." ”
Mr. San was a little surprised, he was really surprised: "I am completely contrary to your opinion, Datang will lose, and you will win." ”
Tang State has Xue Hongyi who could have been invincible, but the demon corpse of the Six Realms appeared, and Zhibai designed it to be introduced into the Tang Dynasty, Xue Hongyi had no choice but to raise a knife and kill the demon corpse, but he was seriously injured.
That's why in today's predicament, there is no way to do anything, and you can only serve as a pangguan.
Judging from the current situation in the capital, Datang will definitely lose in the end, which is unavoidable.
No matter how much Cui Yasi shocked the Tang Kingdom, when the Tang Emperor died and the Empress cleared all dissidents in Kyoto, the Tang Dynasty would collapse from within.
And there is a large array of city protectors in the capital, and outsiders can't enter at all, which is why Mr. San will say that Datang will definitely lose.
Zifei knew what he meant, but he didn't explain, and he didn't mention that Li Xiu could enter the city, because it was just a gamble, and even if Li Xiu entered the city, it would be difficult for him to make any waves.
In the face of absolute strength, any intrigue and intrigue are useless.
Mr. Three thinks that he can fight with Zifei, but he will not be Zifei's opponent, which is of course not a sign of lack of self-confidence, but a very confident performance.
Only those who are confident enough dare to fight Zifei and dare to admit their defeat.
Even if Zifei has suffered a lot of injuries now.
Zifei was a little curious about his words, and asked, "The world says that only you, Mr. San, can beat me in the Southern Snow Plain, why do you say that you will lose to me when you come here?"
This is indeed a problem.
Mr. San smiled and said: "If it was you who slashed into my master's door with a sword, then it must be me who wins now, but in the face of you now, it must be me who loses." ”
Zifei's strength is very strong, and his talent is high enough, he is always improving, and Mr. Three is also improving.
should go hand in hand, the difference is only that when Xiao Boru entered the Six Realms, Zi Fei used the body of the Five Realms to cut the Six Realms Heavenly Thunder to sharpen his body, and his strength has made a qualitative leap.
That's why Mr. Three will say that now he will lose.
This is a good reason, which can convince many people, but Zifei shook his head: "My judgment will not be wrong, I will be the one who loses in the end, but I want to be able to keep you here forever after losing this game, so it is enough." ”
Mr. Three frowned.
Will Zifei lose?
He didn't think he could do that.
What does that mean?
This is a very strange performance, two people face each other, knowing that only one of them will leave alive today, and the strength of both of them can play a decisive role in their respective countries, and normally they should try to win.
And now they are saying that they will lose.
This in itself is a very abnormal thing.
Mr. San stopped talking this time, he raised his hand, and the plum blossom turned into a long dragon around his wrist: "Since you said that you would lose, then I would like to see how you are going to save the Tang Kingdom and help the general of the building to fall after losing." ”
Pieces of plum blossoms are like swords attacking Zifei, and there are countless plum blossoms in this peach mountain, which is equivalent to countless knives.
Zifei stood there without any movement, he could only see the sword light flickering around his body, and a petal of plum blossoms turned into powder again and disappeared before he could come to his body.
He raised his head and said expressionlessly: "The grandmaster of the Tang Kingdom is much better than the desolate people, as long as the civil strife is over, even if you break through the southern border, you will eventually be driven out, how can you win in the end?"
Mr. San said lightly: "After you die, Xue Hongyi is seriously injured, there are only a few people left in the Tang Kingdom who can stop me, and they will be pinned down by the people of Yin Cao and the Snow Country, so after that, who can stop me?"
Zifei said seriously: "I said something before, you may not remember it too clearly." ”
Mr. Three asked, "What words?"
Zifei replied, "I will kill you before I die." ”
The wind blew through the sky and the peach blossoms fell, and Mr. Three was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I will never remember nonsense, but I will remember you." ”