"A monk from the north to the south, a Xiaoxiang guest on the banks of the Qinhuai River?" Rong Yu hadn't answered, but Luo Kunyuan said it, "Could it be that the two people that Brother Zhong said are the ones who are known as the three poets of the south and the north on the rivers and lakes, the master of the annihilation and the three heroes of poetry?"

"Yes, it's these two heroes. Zhong Liyi paused, glanced at Murong Yu, and said slowly, "Do you know why I mentioned the names of these two heroes at this time. ”

"Where would I know, please ask Brother Zhong to say it clearly. Luo Kunyuan replied with a smile.

Zhong Liyi smiled slightly, "One of these two heroes belongs to the Holy Son of Buddhism, and the other is a Qin Huai knight. The fame above the rivers and lakes can be said to be known to everyone. Even if I don't say it, I think you know it very well. However, have you ever known that the three heroes of the poem, who are the first of the Qin Huai knights, are actually a person who does not understand internal force cultivation at all, and is also a person whose meridians are all wasted. ”

"How is this possible?" Luo Kunyuan exclaimed, "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know, the poetry hero's swordsmanship can be described as terrifying, and the remnant mandarin sword in his hand is even more invincible in the world. How could he be a person who didn't understand internal strength cultivation at all. Let's ask, is there a person in the entire rivers and lakes who has all the meridians and veins that can do this. At least, I've never heard of it. Obviously, he didn't believe what Zhong Liyi said, and hurriedly retorted.

"It's common sense that you don't believe it. Zhong Liyi continued, "When I first heard about this, I didn't believe it at all. It wasn't until one day later that I accidentally met the poet three poets, and the poets personally confirmed the authenticity of this sentence in front of me, and I was convinced of it. ”

"Could it be that Brother Zhong has fought with the three heroes of poetry?" Luo Kunyuan asked.

"We can't talk about each other, but we did have a brief exchange. Zhong Liyi smiled bitterly, "Don't say that I can fight with Shi Daxia, even if I can force him to use sword moves, for me, I'm afraid I have no regrets in this life." The implication is full of deep regret, and there is an indescribable loneliness.

Luo Kunyuan couldn't help but feel very curious, "Brother Zhong doesn't know how to say this?"

Zhong Liyi didn't answer directly, just smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Luo, I don't know how the martial arts of you and I compare?"

Luo Kunyuan thought for a while and said politely, "In terms of martial arts, although I am slightly better than Brother Zhong, but Brother Zhong's light skills can be said to be unique in the world, and no one can compare, where can the foolish brother compare." ”

Zhong Liyi said: "Brother Luo is really exalting Zhong too much, I have a few catties and taels myself, and I don't know where to go." Except for this light work, I can also do it, and I don't care about anything else at all. Once I fight Brother Luo, it is estimated that in less than a moment, Zhong will be defeated by Brother Luo. Even so, under the hands of the three heroes of poetry, it was difficult for me to survive a few rounds. ”

"Brother Zhong is really too modest. Luo Kunyuan replied with a smile.

Zhong Liyi said: "I am not modest. He pondered for a while and said, "It's not a secret, it's a shame to say that I have fought with Shisan, and in the end I only survived this number." He held up a finger.

Luo Kunyuan guessed: "An hour?"

Zhong Liyi didn't speak, just shook his finger.

Murong Yu said, "A hundred rounds?" The two asked each other one after the other, and their voices were full of bitterness.

Zhong Liyi shook his head again and did not speak.

Luo Kunyuan seemed to have thought of something, and said in a frightened tone, "One round!"

Zhong Liyi shook his head again and said softly, "It's not a round, it's just a sword." I didn't even get a move, and I could even say that I didn't even see him draw his sword, and the victory was divided. As he spoke, he pulled back his clothes.

An ugly wound crawled out of the skin, like a centipede from the shoulder to the waist, looking extremely arrogant and domineering, but also with an indelible dead silence.

It's an old wound.

It was a blunt wound.

It is enough to see how terrifying this wound is.

From this, it is not difficult to see what kind of miserable situation Zhong Liyi was in at that time and how much suffering he encountered.

Luo Kunyuan looked at the terrifying injuries on Zhong Liyi's body and asked, could it be that the injuries on Brother Zhong's body were caused by the poet hero?"

Zhong Liyi didn't answer, but said in a low tone, "He didn't even unsheath his sword, he left such a trace on my body that can never be erased." As soon as the words fell, they were even more shocked, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

At this time, Luo Kunyuan couldn't hold his breath anymore, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Even the sword is not unsheathed, is this like this? However, this is too inconsiderate of people, which is really unreasonable!"

"It's not that he doesn't want to use his sword because of arrogance, but because he knows that once he does it, I will definitely die under the sword. I didn't mean to draw a sword, otherwise I would have been a corpse. Zhong Liyi replied, "Even though his sword is completely unsheathed, this sword is enough for me to resist with all my strength." ”

Everyone couldn't help but take a long breath, and Murong Yu couldn't help but ask, "Senior, is this poem really so terrifying?"

"I don't know if he's scary or not, I just know that ten years ago, I was defeated by his men, and he didn't give it his all. Zhong Liyi paused, "Moreover, at that time, his swordsmanship was not at its peak, and he was only ranked fifteenth above the rivers and lakes. ”

Luo Kunyuan was very puzzled in his heart, "Fifteenth, isn't he in the top five on the Jianghu Supreme List? Could it be that I can't remember it wrong." ”

"Brother Luo is not wrong, Shi Daxia is indeed the fifth on the Supreme List, but this is a later thing. Zhong Liyi said slowly, "Seven years ago, the three heroes of poetry were unable to break through the limits of the realm due to their internal strength, and they were unwilling to condescend to the enemy, so they directly destroyed their dantian. Then, it took three years to reshape the realm of swordsmanship, and it was even more worthy of breaking the legendary point of turning into a sword, so he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and cut off countless heads of the enemy with the army in the southern and northern wars, and made countless achievements. Since then, he has established his supreme list, and no one can replace him. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked.

You must know that if a person is at the peak, how can he be willing to destroy everything he has now and choose to start over.

This man is either a ruthless person, a madman, or an idiot. Obviously, the three heroes of this poem are the former.

Luo Kunyuan couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, and said slowly, "The three heroes of this poem are really ruthless. ”

Zhong Liyi looked at Murong Yu and said, "Little brother, do you understand?" There were words in the words, which seemed to be meaningful.

Murong Yu was originally an extremely smart person, and he also responded at the moment, "Thank you seniors, juniors understand." ”

"Do you really understand?" Zhong Liyi asked with some suspicion.

"Don't dare to deceive the seniors, the younger generations must remember it in their hearts and dare not forget. Murong Yu responded.

Zhong Liyi smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "In that case, I hope you can remember what you said today. I also hope that you can remember that you must not be disheartened at any time, even if you can't achieve the realm of poetry heroes, as long as you are willing to do it, you can also do the same way to talk and laugh and guide the country. ”

Immediately, he said, "The ancients had clouds, martial arts could shatter mountains and rivers with one palm, and literature could lead to chaos in the sky." The key is to look at yourself and how you see your own worth. Once you understand, you'll find that everything else doesn't matter. Even if the road of rivers and lakes is useless for you, it does not mean that there is no road for you to walk between heaven and earth. ”

(End of chapter)