The master of swordsmanship of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 94 The Separation Between Heaven and Man
"Ha," Xuantian heard Fusu's words, and said with a chuckle, "My lord is too famous."

"Often have no desire to see its beauty, and always have desire to see its beauty," Xiaomeng said after hearing Fusu's words, "That's because Confucius hadn't reached his realm at that time, otherwise there wouldn't be any fuss."

Swah,
When everyone in the Confucian school heard Xiaomeng's words, their faces changed instantly, but they couldn't defend themselves for a while.

Only Qilu Sanjie was calm and composed, as if what Xiaomeng said had nothing to do with them, but everyone present was not a fool, but they all knew that under the calm face of Qilu Sanjie, there was a lot of trouble in their hearts. It will certainly not be peaceful.

"Young Master Fusu invited Xiaomeng, so he wanted to use this allusion to overwhelm Confucianism. It's interesting." Chu Nangong heard Xiaomeng's opening, but after a while, he understood the meaning of it, thinking silently in his heart.

"Who is this Xiaomeng?" Gongsun Linglong of the famous family covered her face with a fan, turned her head slightly to the old antique Chu Nangong beside her, and asked, "A little girl is so crazy!"

"Senior Xiaomeng," before Chu Nangong could speak, Fu Nian's voice sounded from the field, "Confucian Fu Nian is polite!"

When Xiao Meng heard Fu Nian's words, she turned her head slightly to look at Fu Nian, stroked the whisk on her hand, and said, "Why didn't Xun Kuang come?"

Hearing this, Fu Nian bowed his hands slightly to Xiao Meng and said: "Uncle Master has long since stopped asking about worldly affairs, we juniors can't force him."

After Fu Nian finished speaking, Chu Nangong's voice sounded, "300 years ago, Taoism, because of different understandings of Tao, split into Tianzong and Renzong, and they have been fighting endlessly. This Master Xiaomeng is my father." The head of Dai Tianzong, so don't look at her at a young age, but her seniority is extremely high and unfathomable,"

"Oh," Gongsun Linglong groaned softly after hearing Chu Nangong's words, and then slightly removed the flower fan covering her face, and then said: "The Xiaoyaozi who helped those rebels of the Mo family a while ago is not Renzong's Head? So, the two of them are rivals?"

Chu Nangong waited for Gongsun Linglong to finish speaking, and then said again: "After the split of the Tianzong and the Renzong, the focus of the competition between the two is the divine weapon passed down by the Taoist patriarch, Xueji. The two sides agreed that there will be a competition every five years field, the winner will be in charge of Xue Ji,"

Gongsun Linglong rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and then covered her face with her fan again and said: "Now, the person who is in charge of Xueji is Xiaoyaozi. In this way, Xiaomeng, who lost to Xiaoyao in the competition, kid?"

And as the voices of Chu Nangong and Gongsun Linglong sounded, all the people present all looked sideways and listened for a while, even Xuantian and Fusu were like this,

When Chu Nangong saw this, he didn't take it seriously, and continued to use his slow words: "No, the one who lost to Xiaoyaozi was not Xiaomeng, but Xiaomeng's senior brother, Chisongzi. He was the head of Tianzong. At that time, although Chisongzi was old and ancient, his cultivation was close to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he had already stepped into the realm of heaven and man half a step away. Because, he was already in charge of Xueji for three consecutive rounds, and after losing to Xiaoyaozi, in the second year, because he never took that half step, he passed away afterward!"

After a pause, Chu Nangong said again: "At that time, Xiaomeng had been practicing in seclusion. This retreat lasted for ten years, and it was not until this year that he left the seclusion and officially took over as the head of Tianzong. "

"Retreat for ten years!" Everyone heard the words.They were all secretly amazed.

Chu Nangong's voice continued to sound, "And her exit this time coincides with a new round of competition for Xueji."

"Alas", with a sigh, Chu Nangong said just now: "This, maybe it's God's will!"

Hearing Chu Nangong's words, Gongsun Linglong glanced sideways at Xiaomeng, then looked back at Chu Nangong and said softly: "Then, this woman, no, how old is Xiaomeng now?"

"Eighteen!" Chu Nangong's voice sounded neither sweet nor weak.

"Hiss," but everyone present was different. Almost instantly, they all gasped.

However, at the moment, when everyone's eyes caught Xuantian's eyes, the heart that was already exclaiming turned into a trace of helplessness. Xiaomeng was eighteen years old, but his strength was already close to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and this Xuantian Tian, ​​on the outside, it looks like Xiaomeng is at least one or two years younger than Xiaomeng, and he is already a celestial master of the empire. The key point is that he also possesses unfathomable strength, and everyone has estimated that Xuantian's strength , only above Xiaomeng, not below Xiaomeng!This, how terrifying!
After hearing Chu Nangong's explanation, everyone was thinking for a while.

Confucian Zhang Liang, however, glanced at Xiaomeng slightly, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Xiaomeng, Tianzong, has never cared about worldly affairs. This time, he was invited by Fusu to come to deal with Confucianism. It's really inconceivable."

"Oh!" At this moment, Xuantian groaned softly, and then said: "I often have no desire to observe its beauty, and I always have desire to observe its essence, and I really understand its meaning deeply. In this way, Master Xiaomeng's The realm is also like that of Confucius at that time?"

Xiaomeng immediately turned her head when she heard the words, and stared at Xuantian for a while, before Xiaomeng said: "Since Your Excellency said so, I wonder if Your Excellency wants to learn, I am in the same realm as Confucius back then? "

"Shua,"

In an instant, everyone heard the words and all turned their gazes together. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely dignified.

"Ha," with a chuckle, Xuan Tian looked at Xiao Meng who was standing pretty in the field, and said, "Since Master Xiao Meng invites you, I naturally dare not refuse!"

boom,
As Xuantian's words fell, a loud noise resounded in everyone's hearts!These two people were specially invited by Young Master Fusu to come to help out. At this moment, before going to fight Confucianism, the two of them have to do a battle first!

In this situation, some people are happy and some people are sad, and the Confucians see that these two people will finally fight, and they are all secretly happy.

The young master Fusu's mood at the moment is full of mixed feelings. Now that things are up to now, the two of them must have a fight, and they dare not offend Fusu easily, but after a pause, Fusu still speaks out : "In the current world, both of you are leaders among the heroes. When you meet in Chad, you can understand the meaning of helping Su for a while, but this place is a land of Confucianism. I hope that the two of you will stop here and don't hurt me." Make peace."

When everyone heard Fu Su's words, they immediately backed away silently, to make space for the two of them, and of course, to avoid accidental injury.

And Xiao Meng heard Fu Su's words, did not speak, was silent for a moment, and then saw Xiao Meng took two steps towards Xuan Tian.

hum,
In an instant, Xiaomeng didn't see how he moved, but the air around him was humming softly.
Swah,
The next moment, countless peach-colored petals appeared around Xiaomeng's body in an instant. Between the fragrance, a sense of tranquility suddenly appeared, and almost at the same time, a huge yin and yang diagram appeared at Xiaomeng's feet in an instant. In general, standing still on the Yin-Yang diagram has a strong sense of unpredictability.

"Young master, don't worry, I'll take care of myself." Faced with Xiaomeng's Ling Ran power, Xuantian was unmoved, glanced at Fusu in the distance, said something softly, and then Xuantian also took a step towards Xiaomeng Mike.

Hum, and following Xuantian's steps, the air around the hall roared again.

Shhhhhhhh.

A few soft sounds came, and in an instant, around Xuantian, four giant swords of vitality, blue, red, white, and black, condensed out of thin air, and with the appearance of these four-color giant swords, all the space around the hall In the middle of the attack, the aura was suddenly fierce, and the unpredictability that Xiaomeng had shown was wiped out, and what was left was the Boundless Sword Realm.

(End of this chapter)