Comprehensive martial arts: Beiliang Longson, Li Hanyi asks the sword at the beginning

Chapter 191

"It's a worthwhile trip!"

After saying these words in his heart, the old man in plain clothes returned to the state of Gujing Wubo.

Then, he said indifferently to Zhao Wuji: "Junior, you are indeed very outstanding, but after all, you are still too young."

"In front of me, you can't make any big waves."

"I advise you to be wise and immediately abolish your martial arts according to my wishes to avoid a bad end for you and your family."

The old man in plain clothes spoke with great confidence and certainty, and he was indeed qualified to say so.

at this time.

Zhao Wuji's face became very gloomy.

Because he found that even if he tried his best to explode, he still couldn't break away from the suppression of the old man in plain clothes.

"Is this old guy a land god? He's so strong!"

"You can't break through this old guy's Qi suppression, how can you resist?"

Zao Wuji has never been so helpless as he is now.

no way.

The gap between the two is too great.

As the old man in plain clothes said, Zao Wuji can only make small fuss in front of him, but cannot make any big waves.

"Who is this old guy, and why does he want to abolish my martial arts?"

Zhao Wuji stared at the old man in plain clothes and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"Could this old guy be the Confucian saint Zhang Fuyao who lives in seclusion in Shangyin Academy?"

Zao Wou-Ki is not just speculating randomly.

Judging from the behavior of the old man in plain clothes just now, he found that the latter was really like a Confucian saint who spoke the words of the Heavenly Constitution and followed the laws.

In addition, Shangyin Academy is nearby.

Furthermore, Zhao Wuji had just checked in at Shangyin Academy, and the system rewarded him with Confucian sage insights and Confucian luck.

And the old man in plain clothes also said just now that he wanted to get something back from Zhao Wuji.

This made Zhao Wuji guess that he had stolen the Confucian destiny of the old man in plain clothes by accident.

Combining all this, Zhao Wuji speculated that the old man in plain clothes was the Confucian saint Zhang Fuyao who had guarded the world for hundreds of years.

"Nine times out of ten, it's that old monster!"

"Only a Confucian saint can have such power!"

As a reader of books, Zhao Wuji knew very well how terrifying this Confucian patriarch was.

According to Zhao Wuji's speculation, this first-generation Zhang family saint can be compared with Wang Xianzhi, the kind of powerful being who is rarely matched by opponents.

If the opponent is really Zhang Fuyao, then this game cannot be broken!

It's not that Zhao Wuji lacks self-confidence, but that he really has no choice in the face of Zhang Fuyao, the first-generation Confucian saint.

"If you are too tough, you can only think of other ways."

Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and then pointedly pointed out to Zhang Fuyao: "Zhang Fuyao, the first generation of Confucian saints, an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, actually behaves so domineeringly, bullying the younger, bullying me, a junior, it is really disappointing. think."

After hearing what Zhao Wuji said, Zhang Fuyao once again felt huge waves in his heart.

Zhang Fuyao had no idea that Zhao Wuji knew his identity.

As an expert who was almost reclusive, not many people in the world knew about Zhang Fuyao.

From Zhang Fuyao's point of view, it was impossible for Zhao Wuji to know of his existence.

How did this kid know my identity?
How can this be?

Zhang Fuyao couldn't figure it out at all.

For a moment, Zhang Fuyao seemed to be shocked and was in a daze.

Seeing Zhang Fuyao like this, Zhao Wuji knew that he had guessed correctly.

This old guy is really the only Confucian saint in the world!
Knowing this clearly, Zhao Wuji still made quite a stir in his heart.

After Zhang Fuyao stared at Zhao Wuji with doubtful eyes for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Junior, how do you know my identity?"

Zhao Wuji said calmly: "I can guess."

"Guess?"

Zhang Fuyao obviously wouldn't believe it. "Not many people in this world know about my existence. How could you possibly guess it?"

"Tell me the truth, who asked you to come here?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fuyao stared at Zhao Wuji with extremely sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zhao Wuji's entire being.

Zhao Wuji met Zhang Fuyao's gaze openly and said calmly: "I really guessed it. If senior doesn't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Zhang Fuyao kept staring at Zhao Wuji, and he could tell that Zhao Wuji was not lying.

Can you really guess?

"It's interesting, you can actually guess my identity."

Zhang Fuyao suddenly found that he couldn't see through Zhao Wuji.

"Junior, how do you know this old man?" Zhang Fuyao asked curiously.

Zhao Wuji said: "How do I know this, senior? This shouldn't be important!"

Zhang Fuyao nodded, and then asked: "Did you come to Shangyin Academy specifically to seize my Confucian luck?"

Zhang Fuyao stopped hiding things and made the matter clear.

It really is this matter!
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Your system is a bit cheating!
You can let me gain Confucian luck, but there is no need to take away Fuyao's luck!
To be honest, Zhao Wuji really didn't want to take away other people's luck.

Now that Zhang Fuyao's luck has been taken away, Zhang Fuyao comes looking for trouble.

Zhao Wuji really didn't want to see such a thing happen.

"System, please say something quickly."

Zhao Wuji said seriously in his heart: "You are responsible for this matter. Please help me solve it."

Zhao Wuji wanted the system to help, but the system ignored him at all.

Obviously, the system would not help Zhao Wuji handle the matter.

"I still have to do it myself!"

Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and then said to Zhang Fuyao: "Senior, do you think I have the courage to come to Shangyin Academy to steal your luck?"

"How dare I come to the tiger's mouth to snatch food when I know that you are a contemporary Confucian saint and a peerless power?"

"It's like now, my fate is controlled by senior."

"I obviously wouldn't do something so stupid."

Zhao Wuji told the truth.

Zhang Fuyao could certainly see that Zhao Wuji was not lying.

And Zhang Fuyao could tell after thinking about it that what Zhao Wuji said did make sense.

Who in this world dares to blatantly steal Zhang Fuyao's Confucian destiny?

Let’s not talk about whether you have the ability, just whether you have the courage.

There should be only one person in the world who dares to do this!
Zhao Wuji had the courage, but he would not do such an unwise thing.

After all, if you provoke Zhang Fuyao, a Confucian saint, how can you get any good results?

Zhang Fuyao believed what Zhao Wuji said.

Zhao Wuji saw that Zhang Fuyao did not raise any questions, and then said: "Senior, I came to the Confucian holy land of Shangyin Academy, so I suddenly had some insights."

"I must have unintentionally taken away my senior's luck."

"I was actually surprised that something like this happened. I didn't expect it at all."

Zhang Fuyao nodded in agreement: "This is indeed very unexpected, I didn't expect it."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Zhao Wuji said as calmly as possible: "Senior, I think what I did was unintentional, so there is no need for you to be so aggressive."

Zhang Fuyao could tell that Zhao Wuji wanted to resolve the matter amicably and would not do anything if he could talk.

But how could he agree?

Logically speaking, with the magnanimity of Zhang Fuyao, a Confucian saint who has been in the world for hundreds of years, he would not care about a junior like Zhao Wuji, even if his luck was taken away.

Because many similar things happened before Zao Wuji.

For example, there are famous Confucian disciples such as Huang Longshi, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Cao Changqing, and Chen Zhibao.

(End of this chapter)