Chapter 775: The battle in heaven, the battle on earth (2)

As this demon land, and even one of the peerless seas in the entire world, Lord Qingtian would naturally not sigh so much because of one or two climbing monks, but the three people in front of him were not ordinary climbing.
They are all the most amazing people in this big world.
Three people at this age are able to dominate the crowd in any era in the history of practice, but in this era, only a hundred flowers can compete for beauty.
Li Fuyao has long been famous all over the world, and Qinghuahua is also the leader of the younger generation that is firmly established in the demonic soil.
Where is this Xiao Xu?
In the past few years, there hasn't been any wind, and as soon as it appeared, Li Fuyao was about to fight.
How to say this, it is also very strange.
Qing Tianjun drank two sips of wine, threw the hip flask, and was about to leave the city. As for the subsequent battle under the city, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.
Li Fuyao is no longer the original in his heart. Could it be that the defeat of this battle will make Qing Tianjun change his mind?
No, in this world, who doesn't lose a few times?
As for whether his daughter will be bullied, Qing Tianjun is not even worried. The daughter of his family will definitely be protected by Li Fuyao's life.
In this case, what are you worried about?
It's better to go back and accompany your daughter-in-law.
However, before Qing Tianjun left the city, he still did not forget to say hello to the defenders, and still couldn't let the two stupid boys enter the city for a battle.
This Qingtian City has been half destroyed, if these two climbed upstairs to fight with each other openly, what else can this city leave in the end?
The city defender glanced at Qing Tianjun, his eyes a little helpless, he was probably saying, if my uncle had to go into the city to fight, who could stop him?
After all, the lady is there too.
Qing Tianjun looked helpless, and finally decided to ignore everything.
Leaving the city in this way, simply not seeing or worrying.
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But outside the city, after Li Fuyao pulled Qinghuai behind him, he asked, "Confucianism or Taoism, or is it a casual cultivator?"
Xiao Xu grinned, not a bit murderous, just said: "I'm a half scholar, but my husband didn't let me read a lot of books. He just led me around. If you talk about those truths, you should see and think for yourself, don't listen. People speak."
"Even if I like to fight with my fists, my husband didn't say anything."
Li Fuyao released the hilt he was holding and said softly, "That gentleman should be a good scholar too."
Hearing someone boasting about his husband, Xiao Xu didn't say anything, but asked, "How to fight?"
This was his first battle. Instead of picking any soft persimmons, he chose Li Fuyao, who is now in full swing.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "You have to fight?"
"You have to fight."
Li Fuyao said: "Then fight hard, if you lose your hand and kill the other party, will Quan be bad luck?"
Xiao Xu nodded and said, "It's just what I want."
"Then do you have anything to do, do it first?" Li Fuyao held Qinghuai's hand while saying these things, but his voice was a little soft.
Xiao Xu shook his head.
Li Fuyao said hello, and then turned to look at Qinghuai. The latter didn't say much, but after a short while, she already appeared on the city head. This was Li Fuyao's battle with others, and she would not take action.
Li Fuyao's sword spirit skyrocketed, and there was sword intent everywhere between heaven and earth.
At this moment, whether he is in realm or state of mind, it is exactly the peak moment.
He looked at Xiao Xu and said, "Please."
Before he finished his words, Xiao Xu’s sturdy figure had already arrived in front of Li Fuyao. He threw a punch at Li Fuyao far away. It was just a punch, and the majestic spirit instantly fell on Li Fuyao’s chest. In the sight of many people, Li Fuyao was directly blown out by this fist, smashed through the city gate, and fell into Qingtian City.
I don't know how many people in this Qingtian city know Li Fuyao's name. Seeing this scene happen, everyone feels very incredible.
Where is this little monster from?
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It didn’t take long for Chanzi to leave the Buddhist land, and then came to the Xuegong on the Jingkou Mountain before the Xuegong Mountain Gate. In fact, a lot of great things have happened these days. At least one thing is certain, even when Wang Fugui also returned. After this academy, the entire academy gradually had only one voice.
Su Ye has been the head teacher of the Academy for hundreds of years, and has never intervened in the Academy. That’s because the veins in the Academy are intertwined with the saints in the cloud. If Su Ye wants to move, she must The saints above the clouds were all moved, although he was a monk who climbed the stairs.
But where can I wrestle with the saints?
However, in the past few years, the Confucian sage in the cloud has undergone some changes, and Mr. Mu Yun, Su Ye's own husband, has entered the cloud, and things become easier.
With Wang Fugui's helper now, the Academy was soon completely controlled by Su Ye.
After clearing the Academy, Su Ye and Wang Fugui were going to conduct a thorough investigation of all the academies in Yanling.
Chanzi came to the academy, if it was in the past, most of it would be turned away, but now, it's not like that.
Yan Yu personally arranged Chanzi close to the academy in a bamboo building, where the view was excellent and the beauty of the mountain could be said to be unobstructed.
Yan Yu is now in the Spring and Autumn Period, and Mr. Gu Yuan, who is also the seed of reading, really has a place.
Song Pei was the first monk to come to the palace after Zen Zi stayed in the bamboo building. This Su Ye's closed disciple, after so many years, has long lost the original childishness, came to Chan Zi and faced him. The monk saluted seriously, and then the two stood together in front of the bamboo building window, looking at the scenery in the distance.
Chanzi took the initiative to ask, "Where is Gu Yuan?"
He entered the palace and did not hide his whereabouts. Naturally, everyone in the academy knew about it. But if you know it, most monks in the academy have a bad impression of Zen. Of course it’s not because of Zen, but because of Zen. They may not know the Buddhism behind the son, what are the layouts of the school in Buddhism, they may not know too thoroughly, but they will always know something rare.
Gu Yuan is not in retreat at this moment, and Chanzi is also aware.
He originally thought that with their friendship, Song Pei should not come first, but Gu Yuan.
Song Pei smiled and said, "Zhanzi came from the Buddha's soil not far away, so maybe he just wanted to see Sister Sister?"
Chanzi said bluntly: "When you come to Shanhe, it won't be just that, but when you come to Xuegong, you just want to meet Miss Gu Yuan."
Song Pei asked, "What's the solution?"
Zenzi smiled and shook his head.
Song Pei looked at Chanzi's side face and found it very beautiful. Gu Yuan had already sighed. If Chanzi was not a monk, this pair of skins would definitely be liked by many women.
Song Pei asked again: "The Zen child is one of the infinitely promising future of Buddhism.
Is it possible for people to abandon their great prospects and make them vulgar? "
Zenzi said: "After the established Buddhist monk founded Buddhism that year, in the entire Buddhist history, it is true that only Ananda has walked through the mortal dust. The young monk is not as good as Ananda Patriarch, but he still feels a little unhappy, so I want to ask."
Song Pei asked, "What if the ending is not as good as Zenzi thought?"
Chanzi said: "Every cause and effect, there is an effect if there is a cause. If there is no cause at all, who would want this effect?"
Song Pei breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried. The senior sister didn't come, and he couldn't guess her thoughts. What if the senior sister was just shy?
Chanzi turned his head and asked, "The Donor Song also has affection for Girl Gu Yuan."
Song Pei opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Regarding the thoughts of Sister Sister, the whole academy, I am afraid that all the people in this palace knew about it. In fact, as a disciple of the master teacher, although his qualifications said It doesn't take care of fate, but it doesn't go too far, so it seems that in fact, no matter what, there should be no problem.
It's just a matter for both men and women, not ordinary things in this world, and it's impossible to have love for each other.
But now Zenzi asked, Song Pei didn't know what else to say, and said bluntly: "I like Senior Sister."
Chanzi smiled and said, "The little monk is going to fight with the Donor Song."
Song Pei was speechless. In this world, who has encountered such a thing?
There are monks who compete with themselves to like women.
This should be the first one, right?
It's just that he hadn't spoken to refute, and a clear voice rang out in the distance, "What's the matter?"
Chanzi and Song Pei looked at their voices. The girl standing on the rock far away was very dazzling.
She was wearing a light blue dress and standing on the stone, which had already taken away all the sights of Song Pei and Chanzi.
Chanzi saw at a glance that Gu Yuan's realm has now reached the Spring and Autumn Realm.
And it seems that the realm of climbing stairs is not far away.
Chanzi put his hands together at Gu Yuan and called out Miss Gu Yuan.
The latter looked at Chanzi, thought about it, and said very seriously: "I have a friend named Li Fuyao, he is very good, but I still don't like him."
A clever person like Chanzi would naturally know the meaning of Gu Yuan's words, but he still asked very seriously: "Girl Gu Yuan, I still want to hear your answer."
Gu Yuan sighed: "Why do things have to be so embarrassing?"
Zenzi said: "Because the little monk can't hear the accurate answer, the Dao is damaged. Please also Gu Yuan to complete the Little Monk Dao."
Gu Yuan looked at him and asked, "Do you really want to listen?"
Zenzi nodded.
Song Pei's heart has already touched his throat, my senior sister, what should I do if I let go and say that I like the Zen boy next to me?
Then I can't cry to death?
Song Pei hesitated and asked, "Sister, do you want to think again?"
Gu Yuan glanced at Song Pei, the corner of his eyes seemed to be a little smiling, and Chan Zi could see all of this.
But he still looked at Gu Yuan.
Standing on the stone, Gu Yuan said softly, "I have let down Zen."
Chanzi smiled and nodded, whispered Amitabha Buddha, and said softly: "Everything in the world may not be able to follow one's own wishes, so it is not disappointed. Girl Gu Yuan can like anyone, don't care about anything, the little monk is harassing."
After saying this, Zen Zi turned his head to look at Song Pei beside him, and smiled at him.
Just then his figure dissipated.
Only Song Pei is left alone.
The young man looked at his senior sister and wanted to say something.
The latter has turned his head and left floating.
Song Pei rubbed his head, not disappointed, but rather happy.
Sister Sister is still on the mountain anyway, she still hasn't liked Zen.
In the distance, Wang Fugui and Su Ye stood side by side, and Wang Fugui smiled and joked: "You student, you still have some meaning."
Su Ye replied: "In the future, the school will all rely on him."
Wang Fugui said, "Although the Academy is all right, what about Yanling?"
Su Ye said: "Yanling, it's pretty good now, maybe the so-called mountain or down, the best look is now?"
Wang Fugui looked at Su Ye in surprise, "This Confucianism has worked hard for tens of thousands of years, don't you just look at it like this?"
Su Ye said: "Things are not necessarily right, so they are meaningless."
Wang Fugui thought for a while, "Have you ever thought that your name might be on the stigma of Confucianism in the future, and when people mention your name, they will want to eat your meat raw."
Su Ye quickly laughed, "If this is the case, I am really grateful for the choice I made now."
Wang Fugui shook his head, changed the subject and said, "Lin Hongzhu broke into the ocean a few days ago."
Su Ye nodded and said, "This demon leader, in my opinion, is a real scholar."
"But acting a bit biased." Su Ye quickly added.
Wang Fugui said: "In fact, I can accept any changes in the world today. If you say that one day, Chao Qingqiu will come back to life, I believe it."
Su Ye smiled and said: "In such a world, this is really chaotic."
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Just when everyone thought that Li Fuyao was stunned by such a punch, the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and Xiao Xu, who had not seen Li Fuyao's trace, felt a sharp sword aura.
Then in front of his eyes, a piece of wood flew out.
Just before the smoke and dust.
The truncated wood is extremely fast, I am afraid that except for the big monk like Xiao Xu who is about to look at the sea, ordinary monks will not see the trail of the truncated wood.
When a monk reaches a certain level, whether it is against the enemy or anything else, he will not be stuck in any form, such as those of Li Fuyao.
He is now a swordsman in the stairs realm, speaking of it, everything can be a sword.
But being able to show some strength is the key.
But no matter how you look at it, it won't be too bad.
Little Xu didn't care about it, anyway, before the cut wood came to the face gate, he punched him.
He likes to practice boxing, and his husband also said that it is OK to practice boxing, there is no big deal.
Then practice boxing in this way.
A fist blasted at the cut-off wood, the majestic air machine collided with the sword, and it seemed as if a huge and incomparable sound rang between the heaven and the earth.
Countless air machines ransacked on that long street and soon destroyed many buildings.
Many of the demon cultivators who had concentrated on cultivating in it rushed out to the sky, some of them were irritable, and had already shot at Xiao Xu.
Xiao Xu grabbed the arm of a Spring and Autumn Realm demon cultivator, threw it hard, and directly threw out the demon cultivator who hadn't known how many years of cultivation.
It just didn't take his life.
Just this one can easily arouse the crowd
Anger, fortunately, several city guards came together and stopped the monks.
Xiao Xu grinned and walked forward.
Li Fuyao was standing in the smoke, the previous sword had been broken, and he didn't have the intention of making another sword right now.
It's just that Xiao Xu's punch before, Li Fuyao really did not expect that this person's realm is so exquisite, one might as well, and he really suffered some losses.
The punch alone at least showed that Xiao Xu was capable of fighting Ye Shengge.
Where did such a shocking young man emerge from?
Li Fuyao didn't want to think too much. He just looked at the front with some emotion, and then couldn't help muttering: "Don't go to Ye Shengge, what is the difference with me."
However, before the words fell, Li Fuyao couldn't even pat the dust on his clothes. Xiao Xu's second punch after breaking the cut-off wood came.
As if to tear the air here, Xiao Xu's second punch was extremely powerful.
Li Fuyao grasped the hilt of the sword, then released it, and the smoke and dust on his side gathered into a long sword.
Only after condensing, he was hit by Xiao Xu's fist on the tip of the sword again, but in an instant, the smoke of the sword disappeared.
Li Fuyao was pushed back by the aftermath of the air machine, and crashed through several walls, only to stop his body in a small courtyard.
This small courtyard is a family of four, all of whom are demon cultivators with low levels.
When Li Fuyao smashed the wall, a pair of children of the family were still riding a wooden horse in the yard.
Li Fuyao smiled apologetically at the couple standing under the eaves.
The man looked at Li Fuyao and didn't dare to speak, but the young woman smiled and asked, "Who is the son fighting with?"
Li Fuyao said helplessly, "I don't know, a disgusting person."
The woman paused, and then suddenly asked, "Is the son-in-law the son-in-law of Master Yaojun?"
Li Fuyao was startled, but still nodded.
It is almost impossible for the demon race and the human race to marry, especially now that these two famous young people in the world, if they are known by the demon cultivator in other places, they may be chased and beaten.
On the contrary, it was in Qingtian City. The demon cultivators here have a special affection for Qing Tianjun, but on the contrary, they don’t think like the demon cultivators outside.
The young woman got an affirmative answer, and then she covered her mouth and smiled: "The son must have been beaten before, or else the demon Lord will not be satisfied."
Li Fuyao opened his mouth and was about to speak. Xiao Xu had already fallen here, without saying more, another punch had arrived.
Li Fuyao continued to fly out.
This time I don't know how many walls will be broken again.
In fact, if someone looked down on Qingtian City from the sky, they would find that Li Fuyao had almost penetrated half of the Qingtian City when he withstood these two punches.
The faces of several city guards have become very ugly.
Only then did they understand that Qing Tianjun's worries were not unnecessary.
When the two were in a fight, Qingtian City said that it was going to be abolished, but Li Fuyao was the son-in-law of Qingtianjun again, how to stop?
They can only pray that the young man will win.
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There is no doubt that Li Fuyao has been passively beaten since the start of this war, but this is because Li Fuyao has not played a sword until now, and secondly, he is also observing Xiao Xu.
With a pair of fists, Xiao Xu said unceremoniously, in today's Qingtian City, except for Li Fuyao, no matter who it is, whoever will die!
Even Qinghuai may not be able to hold it.
Li Fuyao's body was beaten with sword aura through countless days and nights, and it was stronger than a normal demon cultivator.
Among the young monks in the world, Ye Shengge had the highest realm and walked the farthest, and Xiao Xu might be the most suitable one to fight.
And Li Fuyao is not as high as Ye Shengge, but in terms of physical rigidity, he is definitely the first person!
After Xiao Xu blasted a few punches, he did not rush to pursue the killing. Instead, he jumped to a tall building, looked at Li Fuyao who was hitting the wall, grinned, and asked loudly, "Li Fuyao, you have breath in your chest. Do you want to slash me with one sword?"
Li Fuyao stopped his figure again this time and smiled.
Xiao Xu jumped down and punched again, but this time, there was already a long sword that looked at the blade as white as the moon and came to him.
The tip of the sword faced Xiao Xu's fist.
Jian Qi had already invaded Xiao Xu's body long before the moon came.
Those sharp sword auras looked like a sharp sword flooding the world.
Xiao Xu still slammed his fist to the tip of the sword, Mingyue bends to an extremely exaggerated point, but did not recede a bit, let alone break.
Li Fuyao swept forward.
In just a moment, he appeared in front of Xiao Xu, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword.
Sword masterpiece!
Countless sword intent overflowed from the tip of the sword.
With a pale face, Li Fuyao gradually straightened the sword body of the Mingyue Sword in his hand, and then Li Fuyao handed out the first sword.
This is the first sword in the true sense.
This sword has no sword light and no sword moves, just hold the hilt and hand a sword forward.
Suddenly, Xiao Xu's whole body stood up, closing his fists and swept back.
Li Fuyao held the sword and moved forward.
Between heaven and earth, those who use swords don't know how much, freehand ones are like Chao Qingqiu, and those who are straightforward are like Ye Changting.
Li Fuyao's sword is not shocking to the world.
But Xiao Xu also sensed the danger.
Li Fuyao Mingyue let go. Behind Xiao Xu, there was a grass gradually piercing towards Xiao Xu's back.
Xiao Xu plunged into the ground abruptly, twisting his body, and then blasted out a punch.
The fist hit the blade of the grass gradually green.
That flying sword staggered and fell.
Then Xiao Xu stopped his figure, kicked the flying grass gradually green, and looked at Li Fuyao and said, "I heard that your sword is better. Which one is the best?"
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Guess."
When the voice fell, a sword light appeared on the horizon, followed by the sword light was the second sword handed out by Li Fuyao.
And Xiao Xu, at this time, had already flew out.
In just a moment, their situation has changed.
It's just that Xiao Xu hit a lot of walls this time, but it wasn't the hole that Li Fuyao had made before.
It's that small courtyard again.
Li Fuyao followed to the courtyard.
Xiao Xu had already flown far away at this time, but Li Fuyao did not follow.
The young woman was looking at her two children under the eaves at the moment. After seeing Li Fuyao, she smiled and asked, "The son has the upper hand now?"
Li Fu shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, this fight was very strenuous."
The young woman smiled and said, "The son is the son-in-law of the demon Lord, so he should be amazing."
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Let you auspicious words!"