Chapter 142 The Sword of Dao

What Lu Xiaofeng said was of course the truth.

Before, he broke into Pingnan Palace at night in order to track down the embroidered thief, and had a brief fight with Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's envoy was naturally the famous Flying Immortal from Heaven.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuuxue's friend, he has to admit that Ye Gucheng's sword is more terrifying than Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

In his opinion, no one in the world can stop that sword, including himself.

The reason why he can survive until now is all due to the sudden changes on the spot.

"So, you think I will lose to Ye Gucheng?" Shen Youzhi asked lightly.

Lu Xiaofeng thought he couldn't stop Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal, but he had caught his own sword once.

So he thought he was bound to lose?
Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, just picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

He is not a tea drinker as he likes to drink.

People who like to drink usually don't like light tea.

Likewise, he's not one to be quiet, especially when he's with friends.

A man who has never been taciturn but does not speak shows how bad he is.

Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, Shen Youzhi got the answer from his silence, because silence usually means acquiescence.

"Any moves in the world, regardless of fists, kicks, swords, generally have four levels of realm." Shen Youzhi said suddenly: "The first level, the intention is forward and backward; the second level, the intention is parallel."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Youzhi talked to Lu Xiaofeng about the characteristics of the four realms.

"According to what you said, the Flying Immortal in Ye Gucheng is in the third realm, and I am also in the third realm.

But I clearly had a premonition that I couldn't catch his sword. "Lu Xiaofeng said with some confusion.

"That's because Ye Gucheng didn't intend to kill you at all, but you tried everything to block his sword." Shen Youzhi explained.

Lu Xiaofeng was even more confused, why Ye Gucheng didn't have the intention to kill, but he couldn't catch his sword?
"Ye Gucheng's 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky' needs a pure and flawless state of mind to use it." Shen Youzhi continued: "The purer and more ethereal his heart is, the stronger his sword will be.

Killing thoughts, of course, are also a flaw in the state of mind. "

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed: "So when he abandons his killing intent, his sword will be stronger than usual!"

"That's right." Shen Youzhi nodded affirmatively.

In the same way, Lu Xiaofeng's consonance refers to the ingenuity that needs a quick brainstorm, the more he is obsessed with the result, the more difficult it is to develop to the extreme.

"Then what about you?" Lu Xiaofeng finally asked again: "Which realm are you in?"

At least in Lu Xiaofeng's view, Shen Youzhi is a real person.

He is neither as aloof as Ye Gucheng, nor as ruthless as Ximen Chuuxue.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that Shen Youzhi was very similar to him, and could get along with anyone.

Shen Youzhi only smiled when he heard the words, but didn't make any answer.

It is not only the unfeeling and righteousness that can comprehend the extreme hidden meaning.

It requires absolute will.

And Shen Youzhi is obviously not a heartless person, let alone a person who can only hold a sword in his heart.

Ye Gucheng regards the sword as his life, and Ximen Chuuxue almost regards himself as a sword.

But Shen Youzhi is different from them.

For Shen Youzhi, a sword is too small and monotonous.

It is just a tool, a medium, not a goal, let alone an end.

What Shen Youzhi seeks in his heart is the way to tolerate the universe.

For him, the sword is just a foreign object, and the Tao is the root.

Therefore, his swordsmanship is neither the flawless swordsmanship nor the ruthless swordsmanship, but the sword of Tao.

The Taoist is naturally agile, invisible but omnipresent, all-encompassing, and all-encompassing.

The Hengsha world, the heavens and the universe are all within the Tao.

Lu Xiaofeng left, there was no need for him to stay.

He just wants to get drunk right now, preferably until September [-]th.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about it, and he doesn't have to endure torture.

"Can Lu Xiaofeng block your sword?"

Gongsun Lan looked at the calm Shen Youzhi and asked.

"What are you worried about?" Shen Youzhi asked back.

Gongsun Lan was silent.

Although she had absolute confidence in Shen Youzhi, she still couldn't help but worry in her heart.

This is inevitable.

There is only one condition in which one is not worried--not at all.

As long as it is something you care about, even if you have the chance to win, you will inevitably feel uneasy.

Shen Youzhi looked at the silent Gongsun Lan and smiled softly.

"Don't worry, I will not lose." Shen Youzhi said confidently.

Although he can't guarantee to win, he can guarantee that he will not lose.

Gongsun Lan looked at his confident look and nodded.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't go to get drunk, he went to find Ye Gucheng.

Although Shen Youzhi doesn't have many friends, Ye Gucheng has even fewer friends.

So when Lu Xiaofeng learned that Ye Gucheng was injured, he rushed to see him immediately.

"The decisive battle is approaching, why do you still have to fight with people from Tang Sect?" Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled.

Not only did he fight, but he was also injured and poisoned by the Tang Sect.

Everyone in the world knows that the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan is an expert in poisons and hidden weapons, and the poisons they refine cannot be detoxified by outsiders.

Even though Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is better than Liu Mengxun's, but at this time he is so poisoned that he even struggles to breathe. What is the difference between participating in the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City and dying?

"I didn't want to fight him at first." Ye Gucheng said weakly with sweat dripping from his face, "but he said that I said that I defiled his wife and that he would fight me to the death."

"Why didn't you explain?" Lu Xiaofeng believed that Ye Gucheng was definitely not such a despicable person.

Because such a person would never be able to use the immaculate and peerless swordsmanship of "Flying Immortal Outside the Sky".

But as soon as this question was uttered, Lu Xiaofeng realized how stupid he was, because that kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly at all.

No matter who it was, as long as he believed in his heart that his wife or husband had betrayed him, he would definitely not listen to anyone else's words, let alone any evidence.

In this kind of matter, the facts are never as important as the inner thoughts of the parties involved.

"Who do you think is framing you?" Lu Xiaofeng asked a valuable question.

"I do not know."

There was more sweat on Ye Gucheng's face, but he still controlled his breath, trying not to look embarrassed when he spoke.

"It will never be Liu Mengxun." Lu Xiaofeng emphasized.

Although judging from the results, the biggest beneficiary was Liu Mengxun, but he believed that Liu Mengxun would never do such a dirty thing.

"I know." Ye Gucheng also believed this.

"A person who can practice swordsmanship to that level must have an extremely pure heart."

In this world, apart from friends who cherish each other, there are also enemies who respect each other.

"Maybe there is no conspiracy, maybe it's just an accident?" Ye Gucheng said again.

Accident?
Lu Xiaofeng thought to himself, always felt that there was some ulterior secret behind this.

(End of this chapter)

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