Chapter Seventy-Five: Meet the Evil King Again
Defeating 4,000 elite soldiers with his own strength is an unprecedented and amazing achievement in the rivers and lakes, and there are several martial arts masters in the past dynasties, and only Li Shidao is the only one.
And he only injured but did not kill, which is more difficult than killing to calm the scene.
There is no doubt that his current martial arts achievements may have surpassed those of his predecessors, but in terms of personal achievements, there is absolutely no one who can compare with him!
Li Shidao stood on the Prancing Horse Bridge and stood with his sword in his hand.
The masters of the Li family were all silent.
Now a normal person knows that Song Shidao has been seriously depleted, first with the great master Cailin, then with Fan Qinghui's alternative battle, and then with the siege of 4,000 elite soldiers. These three encounters are replaced by the characters of the great grandmaster, but I am afraid that none of them will be able to pass, let alone pass three levels in a row without injury, and it still looks like they are still alive!
Only this performance makes only the words "martial arts myth" worthy of his identity and achievements.
In the face of the "martial arts myth" of achieving three impossible achievements, even if the masters of the Li family are very confident in themselves, they dare not go out to challenge casually.
They knew that it was more difficult to kill people than to control people, and if Li Shidao could defeat the siege of 4,000 elite soldiers by means of controlling people, he must have the confidence to deal with the later masters. No one can ignore the self-confidence and means of the great grandmaster, and no one can not care about the means and demeanor of this new "martial arts myth".
People are afraid of death.
Once you die, all the fame and fortune that you have gained, as well as the fame and fortune that you have not obtained, and the grand ambitions of your life will disappear with death, and no one can make an easy decision, not even the high monks of the Buddhist sect.
Time passed in silence......
Three days!
Li Shidao stood on the Prancing Horse Bridge for three days.
Since the retreat of the 4,000 soldiers, no master or more army has challenged the Prancing Horse Bridge, and everyone has died down.
After the people of the Li family discussed with a group of martial arts masters, they could only helplessly let time pass.
They have already made a choice, rather than let more masters fall under Song Shidao's hands here, fulfill his prestige as a "martial arts myth", and increase his achievements, it is better to use these masters in the future action to dominate the world. After all, Song Shidao has only one person, and if he can't take him, he will deal with the Song family's army and the young marshal's army.
As long as you can defeat them, no matter how strong your "martial arts myth" is, there is no way to return to the sky.
Three days later, noon came.
Li Shidao forgot to glance at Fuju Building, was silent, and left.
The greatest purpose of his trip has been achieved.
It is also possible to directly kill all the people of the Li family, although it will take some effort and feet, and it is not impossible for him. However, if this is done, the forces attached to the Li family will be divided again, and those who have a heart will start anew and set themselves up as kings, causing even greater harm to the people of the world.
Therefore, Li Shidao's initial purpose was to establish his absolutely invincible image in Chang'an, and at the same time boost the momentum of the Song family while attacking the momentum of the Li family, and when the time came, he would come forward to help the Song family break through the eastern capital Luoyang, and the army could be directed at Chang'an and take the world, and those who were careful would not submit to the rule of the Song family.
As for how the Song family will govern the world after they win the world, it is not something that Li Shidao cares about.
He believes that with the wisdom and skill of his father Song Que, he will be able to govern the world no worse than Li Shimin, and he will be able to cultivate qualified candidates for the next generation to govern the country. And he himself had already made a decision to help the Song family win the world, so he accompanied Shi Qingxuan to travel around the world, and went to the West to introduce high-yield crops in later generations, such as potatoes, corn, peanuts and other crops into the Central Plains, which will definitely make the Song family's world more solid.
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After leaving Chang'an City, Li Shidao did not rush to leave, but stopped and stood in a dense forest outside the suburbs, took out the collected food, and ate and drank slowly.
"Seeing that you haven't eaten or drunk for three days, and you're still in good spirits, I thought you had opened the valley and stopped eating the fireworks in the world!" a gentle voice suddenly appeared.
Then, without warning, a figure appeared next to it.
"People are just people after all, where can they not eat or drink!" Li Shidao smiled, took a sip of wine, and looked at the visitor, "The last time I said goodbye, it has been two years since now, and the 'evil king' will not be harmed." ”
The person who came was Shi Qingxuan's own father, the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan!
Shi Zhixuan snorted lightly and asked directly, "Do you kid know that what you did completely disrupted my layout and stopped the Holy Gate's pace of unifying the world!"
"The people of the Demon Gate want to be merciless, let you unify the world, and the people under the world will still have a good life?!" Li Shidao continued to pour wine without hesitation, "You should be concerned about my kindness, at least I didn't be ruthless to your Demon Gate, and I eradicated all of them!"
Shi Zhixuan sighed and said, "You have misunderstood our Demon Gate too much......"
Li Shidao suddenly chuckled and said: "Zhao Deyan colluded with the Eastern, Turkic, and Turkic invasions of the Central Plains, and colluded with the Great Ming Sect to avoid dust, and the evil deeds of other factions of the Demon Sect are even more numerous, these are all misunderstandings?"
Shi Zhixuan was speechless.
It's not because he can't refute it, but he heard his fixed opinion of the Demon Gate from Li Shidao's language, like a character who has reached the realm of a great grandmaster, once he has an understanding of something, he will never change it easily. He knew that any mouth blooming lotus would not help.
Moreover, he did not come to convince him.
Shi Zhixuan got straight to the point and said: "I hope you can swear to live in seclusion in the secluded forest valley from now on, and if you don't come out again, I, Shi Zhixuan, can let you go today!"
"What's the matter? The Evil King thinks I'm going to lose?"
"If it had been three days before, I would have been tied with you at most. ”
"So, what's the situation different now?"
"Of course. ”
Shi Zhixuan took his hand, smiled freely, and overflowed with confidence: "You have achieved the prestige of the 'Martial Arts Myth' at a young age, you kid is indeed a rare martial arts genius! However, the past three days have consumed a lot of your mental and physical strength, and your state is no longer in a state." And I gained a lot from the battle between you and Fu Cailin, and I completely woke up from the nightmare. In today's battle, I'm seventy percent sure that I can take you down!"
Li Shidao laughed: "I hope this is not your illusion!"
"It seems that you don't die if you don't reach the Yellow River. Okay, I'll be sorry for Qing Xuan once. After finishing speaking, Shi Zhixuan volleyed a fist in the air with his left hand, and the immortal true qi formed a circle, and more than ten qi illusions were drawn in the air. Then, he turned his fingers into a knife with his right hand, and followed a mysterious route like a spiritual snake scurrying through the core of each of the more than ten qi rings that he had just drawn, and it was as if more than ten lethal qi rings were hanging on his wrist, and he stabbed towards Li Shidao with his right palm.
Li Shidao's left hand was held in a motionless manner, and his right hand was vertically palmed into a knife, and it was a split in his hand.
- Ponto!
The sound of the exchange of qi and strength was endless, and the strength of Shi Zhixuan's palm was broken by the palm knife, and then every qi ring attacked, all of which were cut by the power in it, and when all the abnormal sounds were eliminated, the knife qi, the sharp qi, and the qi ring all disappeared.
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were together: "Okay! After I woke up from the nightmare, I have integrated what I have learned all my life, and simplified it into seven styles, which is called 'Seven Illusions of Immortality', which is the first illusion method 'to return the virtual to the real', taking its meaning but not emphasizing the fact, ever-changing, you can break the ingenuity with the straight, and break the virtual with the real, of course!"
"I have also come into contact with the 'Evil King's Immortal Seal Method, but this 'Immortal Seven Illusions' is even more mysterious, and the Evil King is really talented!" Li Shidao admired.
At the same time, he did not hinder Shi Zhixuan's secret snooping.
Shi Zhixuan looked calm and chic on the surface, in fact, from the time the two of them began to speak, he had been using his strength to lock Li Shidao tightly, wanting to use the ability of "borrowing qi to spy on the enemy" to spy on the changes in Li Shidao's true qi in his body, this kind of thing Li Shidao had done to Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, so he was naturally no stranger to it, and he noticed it at the first time.
Just like during the war with Fu Cailin, he didn't intend to hide his situation, even if Shi Zhixuan spied on the operation of True Qi, he couldn't change the established facts.
A move was broken, Shi Zhixuan shot again, and his right hand stretched out his middle finger, a little farther away, straight to the center of Li Shidao's eyebrows. The power of this point is vain, giving people an unpredictable feeling that there is nowhere to implement, and at the same time, his figure has changed from existence to nothing, and then from nothing to existence, and the peerless body method is like a ghost, which increases the difficulty side a little.
In a short distance, Shi Zhixuan's techniques are varied, each moment is a subtle and strange change, as long as you can't see through any of these changes, it should refer to the tragic end of defeat, and each change creates an illusion, making it impossible to tell what is true and what is false.
Looking at Shi Zhixuan's infinitely changing fingers, Li Shidao's palm knife turned into a sword finger, and the sublimated Yi swordsmanship showed its edge at this moment, hitting Shi Zhixuan's middle finger at one point.
Shi Zhixuan was changing his move, and the subtle changes in the follow-up of this move were displayed, but he was surprised to find that the sword qi in the sword fingers was as solid as steel, sharp as a sword, and his fingers were like being pierced by a sharp blade. If you don't withdraw your middle finger immediately, I'm afraid that this finger will be completely scrapped!
――Wave!!
Shi Zhixuan struck the 10,000-pound iron mallet hard, and his entire arm immediately became numb from the shoulder down, and he took a few steps back before pouring out the power of this sword. At the same time, he was so lucky that he walked for several weeks in an instant, removing the numbness in his right arm.
Li Shidao did not pursue, and stood still.
"Yi swordsmanship, I can't imagine that my second illusion 'generalizing with partiality' has been broken like this. Staring at his right palm, Shi Zhixuan sighed gloomily, his second illusion of "generalizing to partiality" is extremely exquisite, and he thinks that he will never lose to Ning Daoqi's "Eight Throws with Loose Hands", but no matter how subtle it is, it is nothing if it is sealed by someone.
Li Shidao looked at him for a long time and asked, "How much does the 'Evil King' think is left in seventy percent now?"
Shi Zhixuan let out a long laugh and sighed, "It seems that I still underestimate you." ”