Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1801 Group fight
Xue Yu said: "This man is Gebala, the great master of the Western Rong. He is said to be a master of literature and Taoism."

Then he looked at Gui Fang: "This person's identity is unknown, but he is definitely a master!"

The master Xue Yu was talking about was not a master of the third or second rank. He walked out without waiting for Li Huirong's instructions.

Just as Xie Fu was about to take action, Li Huirong grabbed his arm and said, "If you go out, you will scare away the big fish. We don't need you yet. Just sit down and wait and see what happens."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Okay, then I will enjoy watching this good show you have directed and acted yourself."

As Xue Yu appeared in front of the crowd, the enemy and our own were clearly distinguished.

Gui Fang looked at the black-clothed men scattered around the tower. It was obvious that the Beidi people had been killed cleanly. His clay-like face tensed up, revealing human anger, and he shouted loudly: "Grand Master!"

The enemy is numerous and we are few. Whether to fight or retreat depends on Gebala's attitude.

Gebala responded loudly: "Okay!"

Gui Fang laughed loudly, and his eyes were as sharp as ice knives as he looked at the men in black in various places around the tower. Suddenly, howls of pain were heard everywhere. Most of the men in black had been dismembered to death, and those who were not dead had only broken limbs and bodies.

Bai Yue and Xue Yu were shocked. They blurted out at the same time, "Master of Dao!"

These men in black are all third- and fourth-rank masters of the Li family. They have protective Qi inside them, so they can withstand swords and knives of average power. However, this man can kill people invisibly from such a long distance, while the protective Qi on these third- and fourth-rank masters is as thin as paper.

Although both of them were able to control invisible air and capture objects out of thin air, they could not do it to this extent. How could they not be shocked?

In fact, controlling Qi to hurt people is useless to martial arts masters. When dealing with those with low cultivation, they can make the opponent surrender without a fight just by relying on their true Qi and momentum. However, when dealing with masters of the same level, they cannot penetrate the opponent's protective true Qi at all.

The smiles on Bai Yue and Xue Yu's faces immediately turned into seriousness. They originally thought they were casting a net to catch fish, but now they were probably the ones who had become the fish.

Bai Yue muttered something, and the surviving men in black immediately disappeared.

Although Li Huirong's expression was as calm as before, Xie Fu was still keenly aware that she frowned slightly, and gently pressed his hand on the back of her hand: "Don't worry, I have met him, and he is not as powerful as you think."

Li Huirong then smiled: "Okay."

Gebala said, "It is indeed the secret skill of Huang-Lao Taoism - the fighting skill, which can kill people without them even being seen."

Fighting skills?
Bai Yue and Xue Yu had never heard of this before. Could it be that the person's method of killing just now was not the Qi-controlling killing method of a master who has entered the Tao? No matter what, as long as this person has not entered the Tao, he is capable of fighting.

If you have already entered the Tao, you have to consider how to save your life and retreat safely.

Gui Fang's face showed pride when he heard this: "Grand Master only knows one side of the story, not the other."

Gebala, who had been silent just now, became talkative and said, "Mr. Guifang, please give me some advice."

"Although the fighting technique is the most important skill of our Huang Lao Taoist sect, after it was improved by our sect founder Master Yazhi, there are very few people who can truly master this skill. It requires extremely high talent and extraordinary willpower to succeed. Currently, there are less than five people in our Huang Lao Taoist sect who can learn this skill."

Gebala asked, "Is Mr. Guifang one of them?"

"Of course, you have just seen it."

Gebala smiled and said, "I heard that after entering the Dao, this skill can break the Wen Dao Vajra barrier with a single move. I wonder if Mr. Guifang has entered the Dao?"

Gui Fang pointed at Bai Yue and Xue Yu and said, "If I were a Taoist, they would have been beheaded just now."

Bai Yue and Xue Yu felt relieved when they heard this, and realized that this was just a powerful technique and it did not mean that this person had entered the realm of Taoism.

Xie Fu in the room couldn't help but smile when he heard Gebala chatting.

Li Huirong asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Fu laughed and said, "Gebala, that old fox."

Li Huirong was slightly surprised: "Do you know this person?" In his opinion, Xie Fu and the Great Master of Xirong had nothing in common.

Xie Fuying said, "We just happened to meet once."

Li Huirong asked: "Then what were you laughing at just now?"

"As far as I know, Gebala and Beidi are not on good terms. Although Xirong and Beidi joined forces to attack Daguan, in Gebala's heart, Beidi has always been Xirong's biggest enemy."

Li Huirong said: "Xie Fu, please speak more carefully."

"When Gui Fang showed this skill just now, Bai Yue and Xue Yu must have been frightened, but Ge Bala was too talkative and deliberately revealed the secret of this skill. I guess Ge Bala did it on purpose."

Li Huirong asked: "Why?"

"Because Gebala is afraid that the fight will fail. If he were in his position, he would naturally hope that you and Beidi would both suffer losses, so that he, Xirong, could reap the benefits. That's why I call him an old fox."

Li Huirong smiled and said, "So Gebala won't really be working hard tonight."

Xie Fu said meaningfully: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Don't touch Gebala for now. Let me meet him and make Xirong retreat without any effort."

Li Huirong asked: "Are you sure about this?"

"The Xirong dare not retreat because they are afraid of the Beidi. What if the Xirong is more afraid of me? Now the Xirong is just a fence-sitter, and will depend on whoever is stronger."

Knowing that the other party had not yet entered the Dao, Bai Yue no longer had any fear in his heart, and said loudly: "Let me experience your unique skills!"

Gui Fang's momentum changed drastically: "Then prepare to die!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yue had already rushed towards Gui Fang. The person was suddenly in danger in mid-air. It was the fighting spirit that killed people invisibly just now.

In fact, Bai Yue was no match for those third-rank masters. The moment he turned sideways, he felt like a sharp blade was falling beside him, and his protective Qi was obviously squeezed.

I thought to myself, it seems that my protective Qi cannot withstand the opponent's fighting spirit, so I will just treat it as an invisible blade.

Just as he dodged one, another blade came out of nowhere and he was unable to move forward.

I saw the Guifang people standing there gesticulating and making gestures, just like a Taoist priest from the Central Plains performing a ritual.

Bai Yue's body was seen swaying rapidly again, some of his movements were even difficult to understand, like a madman who was going crazy.

But the strong breath of true qi in the air showed that the two were fighting fiercely.

Guifang's fighting spirit was too fast and too dense, no matter how fast Bai Yue dodged, he could not get closer even a little bit.

Because it was the first time that Bai Yue faced this fighting skill and he had no experience at all, he was very cautious to avoid getting hurt.

Even so, he felt a pain in his arm, and was hit. Bai Yue retreated three feet and looked at his injured arm. His sleeve had been torn, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible. Blood was gushing out into the gap.

As expected, his protective true qi was unable to withstand the opponent's fighting qi blade. This attack was also extremely powerful. If he had been hit in the vitals, he would have been either dead or disabled.

From this, it can be seen that the opponent's ability to hurt people from a distance is comparable to that of a master. It must be admitted that this fighting technique can indeed be called a unique skill.

Gui Fang laughed proudly: "Now you know how powerful I am."

Bai Yue smiled slightly: "If this is all you are capable of, you will die here tonight."

As he spoke, his injured arm shook, and the torn sleeve stuck to the wound, stopping the bleeding immediately.

There was also an object in his hand, one foot long and four inches wide. It looked like a tool but not a tool, a weapon but not a weapon, and a book but not a book, because there was no book of such a big size. It looked more like an imperial edict.

Bai Yue said loudly: "The grace of God is like the presence of God."

As soon as he finished speaking, the object in his hand glowed with golden light as if it had come alive. This golden light also spread and bathed Bai Yue, making him look extremely sacred, like an immortal saint descending to the world. Gebala narrowed his eyes, and Guifang blurted out, "What's going on!"

The people of the Western Regions are particularly respectful of gods. This is true for both Shamanism and Huang-Lao Taoism, which is why Guifang was so surprised.

They have always believed that power comes from gods, and they only fear gods.

Seeing this, Xie Fu in the room also blurted out, "What is it?"

Li Huirong responded: "The Confucian instrument - the Edict of Grace."

“Is this device powerful?”

Li Huirong smiled and said, "Bai Yue's name is Enzhao. This is his trademark. What do you think?"

Xie Fu was very interested: "Then I will wait and see."

Bai Yue arrived bathed in the golden light of heaven's grace. Gui Fang finally reacted, raised his body, and the invisible blade went towards Bai Yue again.

This time Bai Yue did not dodge at all. There was a burst of flashing light, and Bai Yue's momentum did not stop at all, which meant that Bai Yue had blocked the opponent's attack head-on.

There was a hint of surprise in Guifang's eyes. Seeing that Bai Yue was already in sight, he shouted, crossed his arms, and pushed the ground forward with his left foot like a divine strike. Out of nowhere, a powerful fighting spirit came out, like a huge invisible knife chopping down.

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Even though he had the imperial edict in his hand, Bai Yue was still frightened. If he had acted rashly just now, he would have been killed without a burial place.

At this time, he had the protection of the imperial edict in his hand, so he had nothing to fear.

There was a loud bang, as if a giant god was forging a magic weapon, and rays of light burst out and splashed.

This shows how powerful the attack just now was.

Bai Yueren was standing at the place where Guifang had just stood, but Guifang was nowhere to be seen. Was he reduced to ashes in the previous attack?

Several people saw Bai Yue slightly raise his head and look upwards, then slowly look up, and saw the Guifang clan man standing in mid-air with a knife in his hand - the Yanshan Ji knife.

Feeling that the knife in Guifang's hand was somewhat strange and extraordinary, several people simultaneously focused their attention on the Yanshanji knife.

The Yanshan Jidao is a weapon commonly used by warriors in the Western Regions. Its appearance is similar to the Hui people's crescent-shaped scimitar, but it has a halberd spike added near the handle.

Although the Crescent Moon Scimitar can take care of several sides of the body during combat, it is not an easy weapon for soldiers to master.

The Yanshan Jidao with added halberd spikes is not something that ordinary people can master. Although it can protect every aspect of the body when fighting with the enemy, it is also very easy to hurt oneself.

Of course, everyone's eyes fell on the Yanshanji sword not because of the peculiar shape of the weapon, but because of the aura it exuded, as if the sword had life and contained power itself.

Bai Yue and Xue Yu thought to themselves, could this be a divine weapon from heaven and earth?

When heaven sends murderous intent, it is called heavenly soldiers; when earth sends murderous intent, it is called earthly soldiers.

The heavenly soldier can hardly be used by human power, so this should be an earthly soldier.

Xie Fu also looked at the Yanshanji knife.

Li Huirong asked: "What?"

Xie Fu explained: "That sword should be blessed by the so-called gods, and it contains the power of heaven and earth."

Li Huirong was also a martial artist, and he immediately understood the key point: "Doesn't that mean that a divine weapon can be controlled by a non-divine body?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry, although it's a big gimmick, it's still far from the real divine weapon of heaven and earth. The key still depends on the person."

"how do you know?"

“Because I’ve already met him.”

"Who?"

"What's his name? One Sword God."

Li Huirong blurted out: "One of the three evils of Western Region Shamanism, the God of Swords."

"It should be him."

"Did you kill the sword god?"

"Let him run away!"

Li Huirong was puzzled: "This person is not from Huang-Lao Taoism, how could he have such a connection with Shamanism?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? I'm just a person who has learned a lot. It's just a knife. Anyone can get it. Maybe this person is not the real owner of the knife."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I don't think he's a good match."

Wu Wu, Bai Yue and Gui Fang have already started fighting. With the evil knife in hand, Gui Fang's fighting spirit has become even more powerful, and it is densely distributed in all directions.

If it weren't for the Imperial Edict of Grace in his hand, Bai Yue would have been shattered into pieces by now. But with the Imperial Edict of Grace in his hand, he was like a strong city that could not be breached.

Seeing that Bai Yue was on the right track and winning steadily, Xue Yu flew to Gebala and said humbly, "Master, do you want to surrender and obey my lady's orders, or do you want me to take action?"

Gebala smiled and said, "Could it be that you are Xue Yu, the pardon book, one of the four talents of the Li family?"

"good?"

"I've heard a lot about it, and it's really extraordinary."

"You are too kind, Imperial Master. It is obvious that the Imperial Master is a master of literature. If he is a master of literature, he must have a source, right?"

It's not like Xue Yu hasn't met people in the art of literature before. The Li family has raised quite a few of them, but they were all ordinary people. It was the first time he had met a master of the art of literature of Gebala's level, because masters of this level were more precious than grand masters.

I heard that true masters of literature and Taoism have supernatural powers like those of gods. He didn't know what supernatural powers Gebala in front of him had, so he wanted to take the opportunity to find out the truth.

"I come from Wenting, the sacred mountain of Yala Shangbo."

"So the Imperial Master comes from the Holy Land of Literature and Taoism in the Western Regions. No wonder."

Gebala smiled and said, "I heard that the Li family has four talents, and each of them has a unique gift. I wonder what Mr. Xue's unique gift is?"

Gebala was also trying to test Xue Yu's strength, but unfortunately Xue Yu was not someone like Guifang who liked to show off. He responded without any flaws: "It depends on whether the national teacher has the ability to let me show it."

"I'll give it a try." Gebala said as he made a gesture of invitation.

Xue Yu tried out his skill and sent a palm strike towards Gebala through the air. Gebala stood there smiling without moving. The palm force carrying the true energy was blocked by a solid wall when it was ten feet away from Gebala.

One foot!
Xue Yu knew that this was a protective barrier for people of the literary way, but a depth of ten feet was horrifying for the protective qi of people of the martial way.

It seems that only close combat is possible. The weakness of all people in the world of literature and art is that they are afraid of being approached, just like archers, although they can hurt the enemy from a distance, once they are approached, they become lambs to be slaughtered.

As soon as he moved, he immediately realized something was wrong, because his body was so heavy that it felt like there were ten cows pulling it from behind. He even felt like he was going to fall to the ground in the air.

Xue Yu was quite familiar with this feeling, but he had never encountered such power. He immediately generated true energy with his feet and swung his palms, which stimulated his speed and increased a lot.

Under the confinement of the Binding Mantra, the man approached Gebala as if riding on a fire wheel.