Too much fruit

Chapter 560

The faint blue butterfly floated up like a dream, and the dancing shadow of the butterfly fell into Zhu Hui'an's eyes, like patches of gloomy colors, covering his sight.

There is a blank in perception, consciousness, and thoughts, as if some invisible force has erased thinking. He obviously wanted to resist, but at this moment, the idea of ​​resistance was wiped out, and it was difficult to mobilize the power of the three elements of spirit, energy, and spirit.

At this sudden moment, Zhu Huian was attacked unexpectedly.

In other words, a test.

Although Zhu Hui'an had the intention to invest in Jiang Li, he did not do so with the intention of investing in Jiang Li, but with a consideration. If Jiang Li's performance did not satisfy him, he would withdraw.

He sent "Beichen Bian" as a test.

But now, it was Jiang Li who tested him.

When Mr. Jiang was weak, he was tested by others, and when he became strong, he was still tested by others. Doesn't that mean he is strong in vain?

Zhu Huian is not qualified to consider Jiang Li now.

Suddenly, the situation changed, and the blue dream butterfly sent the Heavenly Escape Sword Intent into Zhu Hui'an's mind, killing his mind and consciousness. Even great scholars like Zhu Hui'an were caught in the attack at once.

But he is worthy of being called the person who has the best chance of being promoted to the third level after offering sacrifices to the wine. At the same time that the Heavenly Escape Sword Intent invaded his mind, a majestic energy shot out, and a loud voice sounded out of thin air.

"I will examine myself three times a day."

A shadow appeared on Zhu Hui'an's body, and his majestic energy washed away his mind, making him suddenly come back to his senses as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

The fifth-level sage’s Taoist fruit: Zengzi’s magical power [Three self-examinations].

God usually resides in the body. If the mind deviates from the normal state, it can immediately reverse the state of mind and return to normal. This is "Three Examinations of My Body".

The sudden sword intent was blocked by Daoguo's magical power. Zhu Hui'an regained his composure, his eyes glowed, and he raised his hand to block it, "You are silent, your strange power is confusing."

With the words spoken, the majestic energy surged, and the Confucian sect's secret method was used to disrupt the sword intent emitted by Mengdie. The majestic energy burst out from his palm, intercepting a sword light that appeared out of thin air.

"A gentleman should be cautious in his independence."

Don't see what's hidden, don't show what's subtle, so a gentleman should be cautious about being alone. A gentleman should be cautious about being alone. Even when he is alone, he should strictly discipline himself and not relax. This is the secret of Confucianism in cultivating the mind.

Zhu Hui'an used "Three self-examinations" and "A gentleman is cautious about independence" in parallel to build an impregnable mental defense line. At the same time, he used parallel fingers to perform the sword technique.

"The wind is dancing like a dragon."

The sword energy was pure white, swaying freely, moving like the wind, and it had a solemn and sacred feeling, just as it hit the sword light coming again.

"Qiang!"

The sword energy collided with the sword light, making a sound like gold and iron clashing. The sword energy was entangled with the sword light like wind patterns, strangled and worn away, making the sword light become weaker and weaker. When it came to Zhu Hui'an's eyes, he scattered A strong wind blew, blowing his hair and three long strands of beard.

"Wancing sword?"

Jiang Li saw that his two sword lights returned in vain, but there was no difference. Instead, he studied the sword skills displayed by the other party.

It is said that the Confucian sect's secret skill, Wuyu Sword, was created by a certain ancestor of the Confucian sect who extracted the essence from the Confucian classics. However, they did not expect that Zhu Hui'an was also good at this sword technique.

The so-called Wu Yu is a method of praying for rain. The rain seekers line up in a meandering formation and devoutly imitate the movements of the imaginary dragon to worship the dragon god and pray for rain. In the Confucian sect's classification of martial arts, these ritual-related techniques should be classified as rituals.

But Zhu Hui'an's real ability to dominate the world is archery among the six arts.

Being able to resist two sword rays with sword skills shows that Zhu Hui'an has not yet shown his strength. He just blocked the attack with his sword. At the same time, his sword energy surged as powerful as the breeze, and he took out a dragon shape and counterattacked Jiang Li.

The wind moves within a small area, without moving the stone table or tea set, but it exerts a mighty force, like a dragon straightening its legs, showing the vastness of the open air. However, as soon as this majestic force approached Jiang Li, it merged into it like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

The sitting figure remained motionless, but as misty as the wind and clouds in the sky. The mighty wind blew against his body, not moving at all, but blending into it. Jiang Li's eyes flashed with sword light, wandering through the complicated patterns. between.

The two sword lights just now came from his eyes.

"Ok?"

Zhu Hui'an's face showed a solemn look, and his awe-inspiring energy left his body. In an instant, he was filled with anger. The sky seemed to be white tonight, and his eloquent words formed a beautiful article.

When the swordsman moves, the wind will rise and the momentum will move. All the beautiful articles will be included in it, turning into a wind of virtue and sweeping over.

After Wu Yu Sword, there was a gentleman style again, and the two unique styles of Confucianism emerged at the same time. The wind was like Wu Yu Sword, and its momentum spread thousands of miles.

"The style of a gentleman is also the law of the Ministry of Rites."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows when he saw this, but his expression remained unchanged. He only raised his palm slightly and said, "Wind-shaped Qi."

The palm of the hand seems to be integrated into the wind, and the innate wind Qi is violently moving. When raising the hand, the wind between heaven and earth seems to be captured by an invisible big hand, forming a strong wind that counteracts the gentleman's wind and the dancing sword. .

It was clearly stated that the spell had been interfered with by "the son is silent and the strange power confuses the spirit", but Jiang Li still controlled the situation and made the wind rise with his thoughts.

This palm looks like a magic technique but not a magic technique. It is actually about grasping the movement of the wind and using the principles of nature for one's own use.

One is the wind of heaven and earth, and the other is the wind of human power. The two winds collide, like a tsunami hitting a stormy wave. The winds of heaven and earth move, roaring for thousands of miles, but during the collision, they turn into a breeze that disperses in the mountains and fields. between.

"Oh!"

The cold night wind transformed into the mountains and forests, keeping the scenery of the mountains and fields undisturbed. But for Zhu Hui'an, this cold night wind was the coldest murderous intention.

He only felt that the moves he had inspired were integrated into the opponent's wind force. As the vast wind force collapsed, an invisible big hand was coming.

That's the wind!

That's Jiang Li's hand!

"Wind-shaped Qi······"

Zhu Hui'an muttered these three words, and suddenly his body moved horizontally, taking the stone bench with him and retreating. At the same time, he grabbed and pulled it with both hands, as if he was holding an invisible big bow, and he was setting the bow and guiding the arrow.

A crack suddenly appeared in the wind, like a line, but sharp like an arrow, bringing infinite sharpness.

At this moment, Zhu Hui'an finally showed his true ability. A body of essence and vitality exploded as he drew the bow, tearing apart the invisible wind and shooting out suddenly.

"boom!"

The bow is like a thunderbolt. Although it does not have the power to shake the world, the sword light is everywhere at every turn, and the sky and the earth are in the same wind, but there is a wonderful sense of returning to nature.

Confucianism does not practice magic. Although it has similar performance to magic, its essence is biased towards martial arts. At this time, Zhu Hui'an gathered his energy and spirit, not leaking out, and shot out with only one bow.

This burst of thunder was like a natural thunder, stirring in the wind, and a sharp light shot out, directly towards the invisible palm. The two collided, and a cracking sound was heard.

hiss-

As if the space was torn apart, a dark gap appeared, extending from the other end to this end.

　I went and it timed out again.

　　The time on my computer is not accurate at all. It is a full two minutes behind. I thought I could catch up.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)