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

He has long known that Tai'an City is not easy.

Hidden dragon and crouching tiger are full of crises.

Not only are many masters hidden, but there are also people like Zhang Fuyao and young eunuchs who rely on stealing luck to live forever.

However, stealing such a huge amount of luck with the power of mortals.

There is bound to be a huge price to pay.

Zhang Fuyao hid for more than 800 years and said everything.

Can live a long time but can't jump around!

A master in the world can still kill Zhang Fuyao.

And once luck backfires.

Zhang Fuyao's fate might be even worse.

This is also the way of heaven to check and balance all living beings.

These 800 years.

Zhang Fuyao was actually sleeping most of the time.

Until decades ago, Zhang Fuyao felt that the luck in the world had changed.

Only then did he wake up from his deep sleep, and began to manipulate the world and set up a chess game.

And concealed his identity, pretended to be a blind luthier, and entered the Shangyin Academy.

The Shangyin Academy is to study martial arts from Liyang, with strong literary luck.

Staying in Shangyin Academy has great benefits for Zhang Fuyao.

But although Zhang Fuyao hid it very deeply.

But the moment Su Li entered Shangyin Academy.

He has already noticed Zhang Fuyao's existence.

Su Li didn't expect that either.

Reciting casually will drink wine, it can arouse talent to penetrate the sky, the sage bowed his head, and the scholars were shocked.

He also fished out this Fuyao old guy!

"Ah."

Zhang Fuyao suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Since you know the identity of the old man, you also know that the old man is a Confucian saint."

"You have such a spirit of writing and Taoism, and you are a talent beyond the ages. Would you like to worship this old man as your teacher?"

"Under the old man's training, you will become the next Confucian saint within a few years!"

boom!

Everyone was shocked.

Zhang Fuyao, a Confucian saint who has lived for 800 years, wants to accept disciples!

Everyone looked at Su Li with envy and jealousy.

Even Qi Longyang felt a little envious in his heart.

He is a great Confucian with many years of experience and profound knowledge.

But it is extremely far away from the realm of Confucian saints.

This distance is much farther than that of Immortal Ascension Profound Realm and land immortals.

But once the young man in front of him is accepted as a disciple by Zhang Fuyao.

It is really possible to become a Confucian saint.

Once you become a sage of Confucianism and take charge of the cultural movement of the world, one word can be the law of all living beings.

All emperors should be admired.

Even like Zhang Fuyao, he can steal the fortune of the world and live forever.

Including Xu Weixiong, everyone's eyes on Su Li became hot.

Li Chungang shook it disdainfully, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

With Su Li's martial arts, it is already comparable to Lu Zu 800 years ago.

Even more than that.

How could it be possible to worship Zhang Fuyao as a teacher.

not to mention.

Zhang Fuyao, an old man, lives forever by stealing his fortune.

How can he be so kind, willing to give up the position of Confucian saint.

as predicted.

Su Li laughed after hearing Zhang Fuyao's words.

There was disdain in his eyes.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this reaction?

If it were someone else who met Confucian saints accepting disciples, such a great good thing, they would have been extremely excited and kowtowed in thanks.

Why is Su Li still so disdainful? !

Crazy!

"What do you mean?!" Zhang Fuyao's face darkened.

As a Confucian saint in the world, he has been in charge of the spirit of literature and Taoism for 800 years, and regards all living beings as pawns.

When have you ever been underestimated?

Su Li said indifferently: "Don't talk about mere Confucian saints, even if they are ancient saints, all sages and sages will bow their heads for me. What are you, you deserve to accept me as a disciple?!"

The indifferent voice is full of incomparable overbearing!

Everyone was shocked.

A cold light flickered in Zhang Fuyao's eyes, "What a big tone, but how dare you treat me so disrespectfully with just an article that caused a vision?!"

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The reason why he wanted to accept Su Li as his disciple was of course not because Zhang Fu had shaken his love for talents.

Instead, he wanted to shed Su Li in a legitimate way.

Steal the literary luck possessed by Su Li.

Who would have thought that Su Li couldn't help but dare to humiliate him instead of taking the bait? !

Su Li didn't pay attention at all, but looked at Xu Weixiong and said:

"I won both of these two competitions. It seems that your princess is married to me. Let's go."

Xu Weixiong did not expect that Su Li would say these words to her at this time.

On the skin of Huashuang Saixue, a blush like a frightened bird suddenly appeared.

My heart was full of shyness, and I whispered: "Okay."

Then he was about to say goodbye to Wang Jijiu.

Zhang Fuyao's face was livid, and he suddenly shouted coldly:

"Don't eat and drink for toast, court death!"

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While speaking, the cultivation base of the land gods has already exploded!

Rumble!

Void shakes.

As if about to collapse.

The air froze in an instant, and the terrible pressure suffocated everyone, almost lying on the ground.

The water of Dayi Lake exploded in an instant, forming huge waves.

Zhang Fuyao is no ordinary land fairy.

Instead, it stole 800 years of Wen Dao luck.

It is much more terrifying than ordinary land gods.

On that day, although Zhao Xuansu and Zhao Huangchao of Longhu Mountain were also land gods.

But in front of Zhang Fuyao, it was not enough to look at.

Zhang Fuyao slapped the void with his palm, and pressed with five fingers, his true energy erupted like a tsunami, and the streams of air flowed like a violent wind.

Many students were directly shocked and flew out.

The surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were completely exploded, and all of them were smashed into pieces.

"Okay, kill him!"

Zhao Kai hid under a boulder.

Seeing how terrifying Zhang Fuyao's attack was, his face was full of excitement.

"Zhang Fuyao, I advise you not to mistake yourself, this is not something you can provoke!"

Li Chungang took a step forward and spoke in a deep voice, his whole body was filled with sword intent.

Countless sword intents appeared across the sky in an instant before everyone's eyes.

Zhang Fuyao's eyes widened with anger, he snorted coldly with disdain:

"This old man has been in charge of the cultural movement of the world for 800 years, and there is no one who cannot be killed!"

"Even if Wang Xianzhi has come, he will return home today!"

"Li Chungang, if you block me, you will die!"

Countless air currents surged, and the air of literary luck in the world gathered on Zhang Fuyao.

Zhang Fuyao's palm also surged in an instant, as if implying an infinite momentum, he rushed towards Su Li and Li Chungang!wide.

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Not to mention just a young man.

Even if Wang Xianzhi came today, Zhang Fuyao would not be afraid!

With the spirit of world civilization, few people in the world can do nothing to him.

He is a Confucian saint and should suppress everything!

Li Chungang shook his head coldly and didn't say much.

Since Zhang Fuyao wanted to seek death, he naturally wouldn't stop him.

but.

After all, Su Li had the grace of rebuilding him.

Zhang Fuyao wanted to offend Su Li, Li Chungang naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Keng!

The sword chant like a dragon.

A vast and majestic sword energy condensed into a giant sword and slashed towards Zhang Fuyao.

The gorgeous sword light is like a star river, making it hard to look directly at.