"Teacher ......"

The scene was like an abyss at this time, under the cold moon, Liu Baiyi's eyes were already calm, and he had already started to kill, but suddenly there was a call from Fusu in the distance, and Liu Baiyi couldn't help but smile.

Slowly lower your index finger.

"Whoever can live from my hands generally has his value, and you should be glad that you do still have some value. ”

"Hmph. ”

Liu Baiyi snorted coldly when he said this, but his figure was slowly blurred, and then dispersed.

At the same time, there were six muffled snorts from the darkness at the same time, and then I saw six figures coming out, it was the six sword slaves, but their faces were a little pale.

Zhao Gao still had a smile on his face at the moment, gloomy and dripping water, his eyes were even more so, his fingernails couldn't help but grasp into his palms, and blood kept dripping.

"This inhuman kendo reminds me of something bad. ”

His voice was extremely vicious at the moment, and the figure of the beggar who had once appeared in his mind had already appeared in his mind, their bodies and faces were not ordinary, and even their breaths were different, but the same was the same terrifying sword path.

In addition to the descendants of Confucius and Mencius, the old ghosts of Taoism, and some old things that have not died for a long time, I can't imagine that there is another variable in this world. ”

He muttered to himself, his face was sometimes blue and sometimes white, feeling the slight itch on the bridge of his nose, only to see that there was an extra wound on the center of his eyebrows, and under the flow of blood, his face looked extremely hideous, and it was like a ghost under the night.

"Disperse the people first, the plan is postponed. ”

He spoke to himself again, and saw a ghost flash away in the darkness.

"Hehe, it seems that he chose Fusu......"

Zhao Gao suddenly laughed, and licked the blood that flowed to his lips with his tongue.

"It's really an unexpected surprise, but I don't know how long my so-called value can keep me alive. ”

After that, he and the six sword slaves left in a flash.

"Interesting. ”

The courtyard, which was originally quiet and could be heard by falling pins, suddenly sounded a sound full of surprise.

I saw that Liu Baiyi, who had already left in the dark, slowly appeared, and some of Zhao Gao's previous words also fell into his ears.

"The descendants of Confucius and Mencius, the old Taoist ghost?"

Liu Baiyi's eyes were a little bright.

He already knows what the realm is, that is the heavenly man, all of whom have realized the existence of their own Tao, the unity of heaven and man in Taoism, and the seventy in Confucius's mouth do what they want without exceeding the rules, all of which expound this principle, which is an unspeakable realm.

And Confucius, Mencius, and Lao Tzu are all in this realm.

"Reading thousands of books has led to enlightenment, but why am I always unable to find my way, could it be that I have gone the wrong way?"

Liu Baiyi frowned when he thought of this.

I don't know whether it is irritability or anger in my heart, and immediately the withered leaves around me trembled inexplicably, just waiting for Liu Baiyi to walk into the distance, and then all of them have fallen like ashes.

"Teacher?"

When Fusu came, he saw that there were still people in the courtyard house.

......

The sky and the earth were frozen, and at this time few people came to the seaside, except for a few fishermen, whose rough hands were full of dry cracks and pulling their nets.

And on the rock, where the waves beat from time to time, there was a man standing still, and there was no one here, and it was even more strange that no one could see it.

The swordsman's suit on his body was hunting

"It's really wrong. ”

Facing the constant sea breeze, his body, which had been standing still for more than half a month, shook slightly, and his chapped lips slowly opened and closed.

He sighed slightly.

"Their way is not my way, not our way. ”

As his heart gradually calmed down, Liu Baiyi looked at the autumn water cold in his hand, and there were thirteen pearls on the scabbard, which were cast when Yan Shisan held the sword.

"Whoa......

The waves crashed, but before they could get closer, they naturally separated, as if they had been cut open by an invisible sword, along with the fish that had been picked up by the waves.

He just stood withered, as if no one bothered him and he could stand until the sea was dry.

"It's you again. ”

It's just that not everything can go his way, until noon, Liu Baiyi suddenly looked at the coast not far away, it was Zhang Liang.

Although it was not far away, it was still a hundred feet away after all, his voice was not loud, not even as loud as the sound of the waves, but Liu Baiyi seemed to be by his side, and the two seemed to be talking side by side.

"Are you looking for me now to tell me your answer?"

Liu Baiyi whispered again.

In the distance, Zhang Liang's eyes that had always been calm were already shocked, and then he replied naturally, he did not use internal force, it was normal, because he knew that although this sound would be shattered by the wind and waves, Liu Baiyi would definitely be able to hear it.

Immediately, he saw that Liu Baiyi's figure was like a volley in the void, and he had stood in front of him in a few flashes.

"Conditions? ”

Liu Baiyi's somewhat rickety body stood quietly in front of Zhang Liang, but the slightly lower gaze seemed to look down from an unattainable height, with a kind of spirit, which made Zhang Liang's heart tremble under the deep groan.

"Yes. ”

Zhang Liang suppressed the turmoil in his heart and replied in a deep voice.

"What?"

Liu Baiyi slowly turned his gaze.

"In your heart, what is the ending of the hundred schools?"

However, Zhang Liang asked a rhetorical question, and it was very solemn.

"Heh, in the future, there will be no sons and hundreds of schools, there are only those who are willing to submit, and there are lonely souls and wild ghosts who are unwilling to submit. ”

Liu Baiyi said slowly, he didn't want to waste too much time here.

"To whom?"

Zhang Liang seemed to have had this kind of speculation for a long time, and although his face was a little ugly, it was also unexpected.

And this question is his most important question.

Liu Baiyi didn't answer immediately, his index finger lightly tapped the hilt of the sword, as if he was thinking about something.

"Naturally, he is the Lord of Great Qin. ”

It was a long time before he spoke.

"Who is the Lord of Great Qin?"

Zhang Liang's eyes froze, his question was very strange, everyone knew that this world is now dominated by Yingzheng.

It's just that Liu Baiyi's calm face smiled indifferently.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Liang's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, this was an answer, and it was also a promise made by Liu Baiyi to them.

Looking at Zhang Liang's somewhat silent expression, Liu Baiyi smiled, very casually, and his tone was even more ordinary, and then looked at the waves that were still there.

"I hope you don't disappoint me...... Fusu ......"