After being mentally attacked by the blue-robed man and the white-clothed swordsman, although Yang Yi's heart was shaken by the impact, he was not completely lost after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is like the Yangtze River being swept off by a hurricane, but although the waves are big, they still can't destroy the embankment. Although his heart was shaking, he did not lose a little aura in his heart, and just such a little sexual light took over his body between the seemingly nothing, and the posture that best suited his current situation was the talisman created by Yang Yi: sitting on Jinluan!

If there is the safest place in the world, it must be the emperor who sits on the Jinluan Palace. The ministers guarded, the civil and military guarded, and the blessing of hundreds of millions of Li people, so the generation of male lords sitting on the Jinluan Palace is the safest person in the world.

The name of Yang Yi's talisman comes from this, and the artistic conception is also related to this. Looking at the whole world, only he can create such a martial arts, and it is impossible for anyone in the Confucian sect to create similar exercises, even Yang Shenxing.

This is related to the academic thought of Confucianism, although the concept of Confucianism is to govern the country and level the world and benefit tens of millions of people, but it is by no means to be the emperor himself, but to cooperate with the emperor to assist the emperor of the current dynasty to govern the world, and at the same time promote his own doctrine.

In Confucianism, there is no eternal dynasty, only the inheritance of long-term scholarship, if someone in Confucianism ascends the throne as an emperor, then Confucianism will lose the purity and vitality of his scholarship, and will be feared by the emperors of previous dynasties in the future, and concentrate on cooperating with the emperor to govern the country, in order to ensure the best plan for Confucianism to prosper for a long time.

Therefore, no matter how powerful and prosperous Confucianism is, even if all the students in the world belong to Confucianism, there has never been a generation of Confucian masters who dare to ascend the throne of God, not because they can't but dare not, for the long-term inheritance of Confucianism, no one dares to break the taboo of ascending the throne and being an emperor.

The master of Confucianism can influence the emperor, but he must not be the king of God, this is the consensus of all Confucians.

For this reason, for thousands of years, Confucianism has been holding the power of the imperial court of all dynasties, governing the world, and neutralizing the hundred schools, and even if it is a change of dynasty, the new dynasty must also be Confucianism in charge of power, although the emperors of the past dynasties hated Confucianism, but they were extremely relieved of Confucianism, with the support of Confucianism, at least there is no need to worry about the change of the emperor.

But now Confucianism has come out of Yang Yi, such a freak, he traveled to the small world of martial arts, not only dominated the martial arts, but even dominated the imperial court, and became the emperor as a successor of Confucianism for more than ten years, and his actions have long exceeded the limits of Confucianism and deviated from Confucianism. Therefore, Yang Shenxing said that he was crooked.

But he did not lose his heart, and what he did was not contrary to Confucianism, so Confucianism can still be practiced, but he has turned Confucianism into imperial learning, and is no longer pure. Only with his experience can he create a talisman technique that can only be performed by the realm of a great grandmaster, such as "sitting on Jinluan", when he is still in the realm of a half-step great sect.

As soon as this trick was used, Yang Yi's mind instantly returned to its place, as if waking up from an endless nightmare, Yang Yi closed his eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, and reopened his eyes, seeing the slightly surprised eyes of the two people in green robes and white clothes.

Huo Qinghe, the man in the green robe, laughed, "Interesting! Boy, you have the skills of Confucianism, Taoism, and Demon Liberation, and even have the skills of a soldier and a doctor, and you have the air of an emperor, which prince of the Liu family are you? Only the resources of the imperial family can cultivate a martial arts wizard like you." ”

He was amazed, "If you can only reach the realm of a half-step sect at your age, it would be fine, when the old man reached your realm, he was not much older than you." ”

The green-robed man looked at Yang Yi with a strange light, "But you can actually wake up from the mental confusion of the two of us, this is really amazing!"

He slowly stretched out his palm and cocked his thumb, "Boy, you are amazing! The old man left a lot of good things when he broke the boundary back then, which is suitable for your realm, and with these things, it will not be a problem for you to become a great grandmaster." ”

The words of the blue-robed man were full of temptation, "Boy, how about we make a deal?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Do the two seniors don't even have the strength to teach the juniors?

Hearing this, the green-robed man smiled and said, "Yes, but there is still the strength to die with the enemy." ”

While the green-robed man was talking to Yang Yi, the white-clothed swordsman was standing on the ground without saying a word.

After Yang Yi took a deep look at the green-robed man, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "I don't believe it!"

The green-robed man smiled: "Don't believe it, you can ......" Before he finished speaking, the white shadow flashed, Yang Yi had already arrived in front of him, and the long sword behind his back had reached the palm of his hand at some point, and the sword light flashed, and it had already arrived in front of the green-robed man.

Yang Yi's quick move was really unexpected by the people in the green robe, he originally intended to scare Yang Yi and make him throw a mouse trap, not daring to be rude to himself, but he didn't expect that before he could say a few words, Yang Yi made a brazen attack on him, and he didn't move for what he said.

Yang Yi's sword stabbed in, it was really as fast as lightning, from stepping to shooting, it hardly took much time in between, and the person arrived at the sword, which was incredibly fast.

But the man in the green robe has experienced countless vicious battles in his life, although he was surprised by Yang Yi's shot, but his mind was not confused at all, his body turned slowly, although he turned around slowly, but it was not until he turned around that Yang Yi's sword was as fast as lightning stabbed his body.

The sword did not stab the chest in the front, but in the back, and there was clothing on the back.

After the power of this sword stabbed the green shirt of the man in the green robe, he couldn't even move an inch, but the sharp blade that sharpened the iron like clay couldn't even pierce his shirt. This green shirt is extremely soft and tough, and at the same time has a faint rebound power, which is not much different from the martial arts master's protective qi.

An angry shout came, and a stumbling green-robed man who was stabbed by the power of Yang Yi's sword did not turn around, let alone look back, but swept towards Yang Yi with a foot and a dragon swinging its tail.

After this foot kicked out, it seemed to have a strange magic, instantly occupying Yang Yi's field of vision, occupying space, filling the world, in Yang Yi's eyes, this foot is ethereal and deep, the trajectory is difficult to find, it seems that it is not a move that can appear in the world, this foot is like flying out of the sky, not the weather in the world, I don't know how to hide, and I don't know how to resist.

Yang Yichen collected the sword at his waist and pinched the seal with his left hand.

"Moo!"

The mantra was shouted out by him.

After the mantra was shouted, the feeling of being restrained just now suddenly disappeared, and the soles of the green-robed man's feet had reached his chest at this time.

Because of the influence of the trance just now, Yang Yi couldn't dodge it at this time, and the palm print of his left palm slammed down, hitting the paw of the blue-robed man's foot.

"Boom!"

In the explosion, Yang Yi's body flew high, rushing into the air like a flag flower rocket, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, which had already injured the origin.

At the point of a half-step great master, the human body begins to slowly transform, the physical body is getting stronger and stronger, the true qi is boiling, the five internal organs are clean, and the samadhi true fire in the body is faintly successful.

After kicking Yang Yi away, the green-robed body suddenly sank and sank into the hard ground, revealing only the upper half of his body.

He was about to withdraw from the ground when the white-clothed swordsman next to him had already arrived in front of him and stabbed him like a sword into his eyebrows.

"Bang" a soft sound, the green-robed man couldn't dodge under the heavy blow, after being stabbed in the center of the eyebrows by the white-clothed swordsman, his head tilted back sharply, and the huge force pulled a neck out of more than a foot long, bringing his body out of the ground, in the rolling dust, the green-robed man lay on the ground like a dead dog, and it was difficult to move anymore, the huge wound on his chest had been filled with dust, and the originally crystal clear organs were surrounded by dirt, and the green shirt on his body was also torn off by a huge force in the rolling.

After knocking the blue-robed man flying, the white-clothed swordsman's body shook sharply, but it only shook for a moment, and after a while, he stood up like a sword again.

It seems that he will die standing to die.

The strong wind pressed against him, Yang Yi began to fall from a high altitude, and when he was about to reach the ground, the person flashed in the air, and he actually changed the momentum of his fall to a rampage force, and instantly arrived in front of the white-clothed swordsman, and a sword stabbed out, hitting the white-clothed swordsman's neck.

The white-clothed swordsman showed disbelief in his eyes, and suddenly slapped out his palm, which had already sent Yang Yi's vomit of blood upside down, and it could be seen that it landed beside the green-robed man, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

A long laugh suddenly sounded, and the green-robed man slowly got up from the ground, looked at the white-clothed swordsman who was trying to stand up straight but kept shaking, and said with a smile: "Fifth, I didn't expect it, right? I have already secretly passed the word and reached an agreement with this little brother......

"Poof"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh suddenly sounded, and the green-robed man didn't finish his sentence, the tip of a long sword suddenly emerged from his chest, and Yang Yi's voice came faintly from behind him, "Maybe you didn't think of it either." (To be continued.) )