Comprehensive martial arts: old man spring and autumn cannon armor, concubine Li Hanyi

suddenly.

Yuan Benxi shook his hand holding the chess piece, and the chess piece fell on the board.

Unbelievable looking out.

Zhao Chun frowned, followed Yuan Benxi's gaze, and was also stunned in place, extremely surprised.

"The talent penetrates the sky, the sage bows his head, and the disciples are shocked!"

"Shangyin Academy unexpectedly produced such a rare talent of sages?!"

Yuan Benxi stood up suddenly, his wide eyes were filled with shock and surprise.

He has never seen a person who can make a saint bow his head and shake the world, let alone hear of it.

Even Zhang Fuyao, a Confucian saint 800 years ago, couldn't do it.

Exactly what a heaven-defying posture this person is.

It was able to induce such a vision.

"Hahaha, God bless me Liyang!"

Zhao Chun let out a hearty laugh.

Ever since Tianshi Mansion was destroyed, Zhao Chun has been restless.

After all, Tianshi Mansion and Liyang are both prosperous and lost.

But now in Shangyin Academy, a sage has appeared.

It's a good thing for Li Yang!

Such a sage's talent must be firmly grasped in his hands.

Zhao Chun quickly ordered:

"Come here, go to Shangyin Academy to find out what's going on?!"

Deep in the palace.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the young eunuch was also looking at the talents that covered Tai'an City like a canopy.

Surprise and excitement flashed in his deep eyes, and he said softly:

"I didn't expect Zhang Fuyao to arbitrarily judge the luck of Confucianism, and there are people with such strong talent that even saints would bow their heads!"

"Hmph, Zhang Fuyao is really cheap."

"But it's not useless to me, and it may not be impossible to fight!"

It has been more than 200 years since the young eunuch relied on the dragon spirit of Liyang and lived from the founding of Liyang to the present.

Still maintain a youthful appearance.

The strength is even more unfathomable.

If the Liyang Zhao family is not destroyed, then he can live forever.

But with the decline of Liyang's national fortune, the dragon spirit has become thinner and thinner.

In less than a hundred years at most, Liyang will change its dynasty.

By then.

Young eunuchs were also doomed.

So for so long, the young eunuch has been thinking about other ways to prolong his life.

Such a strong talent, although it cannot make him live forever, it can help him prolong his life.

It seems that he really wants to compete with that Confucian saint Zhang Fuyao who hides in the dark.

careless lakeside.

Countless golden lotus flowers appeared beside Su Li.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Looking at Su Li in disbelief.

Xu Weixiong also couldn't believe it, and opened his mouth in surprise.

A pair of jewel-like beautiful eyes widened, full of shock.

"The ancestor of the Su family is a (dbfe) saint?!"

Qionghua falls from the sky and golden lotus springs from the earth.

It is a vision that only occurs when a sage speaks.

This is impossible no matter how high the level of martial arts is.

Only when one's own talent reaches the heavens and becomes a saint can one appear.

Xu Weixiong never thought that Su Li was not only a master of martial arts, but also a sage of literary arts!

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Suddenly, a brilliant light shot up into the sky like lightning.

Everyone was startled.

I saw a blind luthier who had been sitting far away, suddenly walking towards them extremely fast.

The black cloth strips covering his eyes were blown away by the wind.

Exposing a pair of radiant, deep eyes.

Anyone who sees these eyes seems to be pulled into their soul.

With every step he takes, the aura on his body keeps rising.

Let the surrounding air instantly freeze.

Everyone seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. Not only could they not even move, they even had difficulty breathing.

The terrifying breath makes everyone feel terrible!

"This......"

Xu Weixiong didn't know why.

Wang Jijiu and Qi Longyang also looked astonished.

This blind luthier is the teacher in charge of giving violins in Shangyin Academy.

But I've never heard of him knowing martial arts!

It can be seen from the front.

Not only is this person not blind, but he even has unfathomable martial arts.

"This old man has guarded the world's Confucian luck for 800 years. I never thought that there would be someone like you!"

When the blind luthier came, his face changed drastically, and he turned into a majestic old man.

Terrible pressure swept out.

For a moment, everyone felt suffocated.

His eyes also became extremely fierce, as if a sword's light pierced Su Li.

Obviously they came for Su Li.

Li Chungang, Qingniao and others stared at the old man vigilantly with apprehension on their faces.

But Su Li was still as calm as water.

Looking at the corner of the old man's mouth, there was a sneer.

"Zhang Fuyao?!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "How do you recognize this old man?!"

He hid from the world for 800 years.

In the past 800 years, the world has changed, dynasties have changed, and people have died one crop after another.

Zhang Fuyao has already become an existence in the history books.

Even if someone knows his name, it is absolutely impossible to recognize him.

After all, everyone thought he had ascended 800 years ago, or died.

But Zhang Fuyao didn't expect that this young man could recognize his identity.

Wang Jijiu and Qi Yanglong were shocked.

Like seeing a ghost, looking at Zhang Fuyao in disbelief.

Zhang Fuyao was a Confucian saint 800 years ago!

How can you still be alive?

And pretending to be a blind luthier, hiding in the Shangyin Academy? !

Facing Zhang Fuyao's questioning, Su Li said calmly:

"There are not many people in the world who know that you are still alive, and I happen to be one of them."

"I have lived for more than 800 years by arbitrarily arbitrarily arguing about the luck of human literature."

Zhang Fuyao took a deep look at Su Li.

He has lived for more than 800 years, and the whole world is his chess game, which he manipulates secretly.

Everyone is his pawn.

But Zhang Fuyao suddenly realized that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him! .

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Very few people in this world know that he is still alive.

Lu Zu 800 years ago is now the reincarnated Wudang Hong Xixiang.

That young eunuch in the palace, the old monster king of Wudi City...

How did the young man in front of him recognize his identity at a glance~?

Zhang Fuyao was extremely astonished, for a moment he felt a little apprehensive.

And after the others learned of Zhang Fuyao's identity.

I was also taken aback.

"Zhang, Zhang Fuyao, wasn't that my Confucian sage 800 years ago?"

"Isn't that Confucian saint already dead for more than 800 years? How could he be Zhang Fuyao?"

"I don't believe it, can't I be dreaming?!"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and they all felt incredible.

Who in the world is immortal? !

Even if it is a great celestial being on land, it can only last for more than 150 years.

Can live more than 800 years, isn't this a fairy? !

Li Chungang was also very surprised.

But after hearing what Su Li said, he understood why Zhang Fuyao could live for more than 800 years.

It turned out that it was Zhang Fuyao who cut off the literary luck in the world by himself!

Qi luck is transformed by the consciousness of the way of heaven, and it contains the power of law.

It is normal for Zhang Fuyao to live till now.

Compared to the shock of Li Chungang and others.

Su Li didn't make any waves.