Xue Yifeng turned over with difficulty, and shouted: "Oops, oops, it hurts me to death." Sister Zhang, you want to avenge me!"

Zhang Yu laughed and said: "I told you a long time ago that Li Yu is not easy to match, but you are paralyzed and careless, and you should suffer a little." ”

Li Yu took a step forward and took the initiative to ask: "Fairy, the contemptible people came here to meet this Li Yu who moved the fairy forest for a while." I wonder if the fairy is willing to let the contemptible person come forward and give it a try?"

Xue Yifeng sneered at the same time while his luck healed: "You stinky man, you are also worthy of asking Sister Zhang to fight? What are you, Baba is going to rush to death?"

Zhang Yu glared at Xue Yifeng fiercely: "Shut up." People don't laugh at you for being embarrassed and ugly, they have already given you enough face. Fu said to Li Yu again: "Mr. is willing to fight, Zhang Yu can't ask for it, just to see the style of Jiaxuan's swordsmanship." ”

"Sister Zhang, why did you defend him? Who is he, as soon as you met him, you were so fierce to others?" Xue Yifeng was full of grievances and wanted to chatter, but when he saw that Zhang Yu had already looked away, he didn't hear it, so he had to bury all his grievances in his heart, and he didn't dare to talk about himself anymore.

The fake Li Yu was locked in Zhang Yu's divine sense, knowing that he could not escape, the redder his eyes became, the more angry he became, and he said hatefully: "You all have to embarrass me, you all want me to die, how can it be so easy!"

Li Yu took out the iron sword from the treasure bag and said coldly: "Who wants to make things difficult with whom? Heaven is clear, righteousness lasts forever, and many injustices will kill themselves." ”

"What do you know! You don't understand at all!" The fake plum fish shook the peach blossom fan and hurriedly chanted: "Sad, autumn is also angry! ”

In the chanting, the peach blossom fan set off the autumn wind, and the red breath was a cluster of chills that shook the grass and trees.

Li Yu was not in a hurry, and silently used Xin Jiaxuan's words "Loyal to the liver and gallbladder through the ages, thousands of miles of smoke and miasma, and don't guess the past", the long sword in his hand swung a circle of cyan brilliance, blue blood and pill heart, liver and gallbladder are not grinding, as if sacrificing a piece of wind beads, prescribing the right medicine, and dissipating the manic autumn weather.

Commander Sun was taken aback and couldn't believe it: "No wonder Fairy Furong talks and laughs at Hu Yufeng, his grandfather's has no real qi on his body, and his sword is powerful, this guy really has a way." ”

Xue Yifeng was taken aback, and his suspicions suddenly rose: "I suppressed Li Yu tightly before, but I was never able to erase the red light. The red light is like the dead grass on the grassland, which rekindles every time it is on the verge of despair.

I couldn't help but be impetuous, and I wanted to finish the battle, but I fell in love with Li Yu's way.

This person scattered the red light with a single sword, could it be said that the cultivation is still above me? This is too unbelievable, right?

I'm called the Five Princes of Xianlin together with Huaijian Gongzi, Lu Tianli, Tang Feng, and Mo Ruyuan, although I am a little indiscriminate, and it is natural to lose to Li Yu, but how can I lose to an unknown person?"

"You don't need true qi to make a move?" The fake plum fish also changed color suddenly, not surprised but resentful. He immediately raised his head to the sky and howled indignantly: "Ha, if it weren't for being calculated by others and falling into the rivers and lakes, I would have already learned the essence of divine thinking, how could I allow you to get an axe?"

Seeing that the fake Li Yu was still pretending, Li Yu sneered in his heart, and his mouth was also sneering and arrogant: "I also have a name for my divine thinking, it turns out that you don't know how to think at all!"

Previously, Li Yu watched the battle from the sidelines, and he was already eight points sure: the moves made by the fake Li Yu were the same as the magic tricks on the surface, but in fact they were very different.

It may be difficult for others to tell the difference, but Li Yu, as a disciple of Shuying Pavilion, has been taught by Hu Jiangxue in person, and has been enlightened in the valley for more than half a year, and his understanding of the divine thinking is not comparable to others.

The essence of the evolution of the poem is a situation, and then there are tricks, and the tricks are just the concrete embodiment of the mind. For this reason, God's thinking moves with his heart and changes in a thousand ways, which is the so-called "silent contemplation, thinking for thousands of years; ”

However, the tricks made by the fake plum fish are not the case, but the tricks are in the front and the situation is in the back, and the poetic situation is perfunctory for the power of the tricks.

Especially the fake Li Yu defeated Xue Yifeng's move "No one believes in Gao Jie, who is the expression of the heart", it seems that the groan and the red light are emitted at the same time, but in fact, the red light has been secretly stored before the groan, and the move has changed greatly.

It can be seen that the reason why the fake Li Yu is reciting poetry is to chant poetry for the sake of poetry, in order to cover up the truth that he does not know how to think, and to give everyone the illusion of confusion, so that everyone firmly believes that he is the real Li Yu.

Fighting against the fake Li Yu, the magic trick immediately saw the truth and falsehood, and Li Yu even figured out the strangeness: "It seems that the problem lies in the peach blossom fan." Although the fake plum fish has no true qi, the fan contains a huge and incomparable true qi, allowing him to use it at will. ”

There was a thunder on the ground, revealing the truth that the fake Li Yu would not think, which made the fake Li Yu's heart tremble, and he was even more conscious of his speech, so he simply released his eyes with resentment, and was indignant: "It's you so-called decency who are hypocritical and righteous, the party is the same and different, indiscriminate, and makes a mess of Xianlin!"

The peach blossom fan is full of red light, three thousand red hairs, red snakes are dancing, incisive, resentful, with the fake plum fish "jade face is not as good as the color of jackdaws, still with the shadow of the sun", adding a little crazy arrogance.

"Seek benevolence and get benevolence, what is the complaint?"

Li Yu was surrounded by resentment from all sides, but he smiled and said: "Xin Jiaxuan said, why is the bright moon thousands of miles apart, Gu Jun and I are like ears."

Even though Master and I are on different sides of the world and can't see each other, but with the bright moon and the stars and the sky, we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, so how can we be resentful?"

In the context of this "bright moon is thousands of miles away", the magic trick arises spontaneously, a new look, the iron sword strikes at will, it is Mount Tai pressing the North Sea, Aomei is detached from the cold snow, and has no regrets.

"Boom!"

The blue and red sides clashed again, and the red light once again lost his armor and fled from east to west, and even the fake plum fish was thrown to the ground and could not afford to crawl.

Xue Yifeng's eyebrows lit up, and he said coquettishly: "Oh, I want to take back what I just said." Although he is a stinky man, he does have the qualifications to volunteer, so he is amazing!"

In fact, the fan of the fake plum fish is infinitely powerful, if it moves at will, continues to hair, and swings freely, the plum fish can't deal with it so easily, and may even encounter a life and death crisis.

But the fake plum fish wants to simulate the trick of the gods, and every time he makes a move, he has to think of an appropriate poem. Although his poetry memory is good, in the end, he is hard to put together, "for the new words to say sorrow", but because of a trance in his mind, flaws appeared.

This flaw may not be able to distinguish in the eyes of others, but in the face of Li Yu, the true heir of the divine thought, that is, the class has an axe, and it is boring to talk about himself.

Is it not the same with all the things of the world?

Many talents are not shallow, but they prefer to simulate plagiarism, learn to draw tigers, and rush to the trend.

It's a pity that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, even if it is as beautiful as jade, it is limited to others, vulgar, and wasted a good career.

The fake Li Yu suddenly turned over his body, stretched out his left hand to wipe the blood on the side of his mouth, the peach blossom fan fanned the red light fiercely, and the resentment in his mouth was also difficult to eliminate: "The head of the city of all nations blows the painting horn, when will this song of grievances end!"

Li Yu also groaned loudly, with neither grief nor confusion in his heart: "The green mountains swallow the ancient and modern moons, and the green trees are low and the twilight wind is high." Everything is done, and this body is infinite without self. ”

Everyone in the world only knows the long and short sentences of Jiaxuan, but they don't know that Jiaxuan also writes poems.

In this poem "Heavy Noon Day Drama Book", the green mountains and green trees of the short life have to compete with the eternal breeze and bright moon, compete and get each other, distinguish and mix, and derive the heroic spirit of Shen Xiong's flying and leisurely leisure.

Xin Jiaxuan's state of mind turned into Li Yu's voice at this time, and there was me and no self between a sword.

A sword light is cold, the edge is restrained and unstoppable, and it drives straight in, smashing the continuous red light, and even more directly forcing the fake Li Yu's heart.

The fake Li Yu rolled to the ground in a hurry, wanting to avoid the sword qi, but it was a bamboo basket to hit the water, humiliating himself in vain.

Seeing that the fake plum fish was about to suffer a heavy blow, Qing Li suddenly shouted in mid-air: "Don't hurt him!"

There was a cold sword light coming from the mist, and the last hair came first, and the four or two dialed a thousand catties, barely blocking Li Yu's sword containing anger. The fake plum fish also took advantage of the situation to turn out the sword qi shroud, panting heavily.

Zhang Yuliuye raised his eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This scene is getting more and more interesting." ”

I saw a white dress falling from the air, bringing up a faint fragrance and thinness, and it was actually Shangguan Yan, the frost moon fairy of the Star Tower.