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Chapter 111 The most cowardly Li Ziye(1/2)

The night sky is full of stars.

Grassland night, so beautiful.

After the dinner, the Helian clan members and the Confucian disciples went back to rest, and ignored each other.

Mobei and the Central Plains have never been friendly, but now they are the same.

Therefore, the Confucian disciples felt very relieved about the way the senior brother beat the Helian clan's number one warrior.

There are many ways to beat people, and the physical pain is not worth mentioning.

Sometimes, slapping the face makes it even more painful.

In front of the felt tent, three unsleeping guys sat in a row, looking at the stars in the sky, ready to count from one to one million.

"Senior Brother, that palm today is very powerful."

After a long time, Wen Xiuru spoke and said softly, "It is easy to lift heavy weights, but it is not skillful. It can be powerful with a thousand pounds of force, but it does not hurt anyone. Among the Confucian schools, only Chen Qiaoer, who is the best at palm techniques, can do it."

"I have gained some insights recently before I can achieve this." Bai Wangyu looked at the night sky and replied.

If the Confucian leader had not taught him the martial arts insights and insights for thousands of years, he would not have been able to integrate the martial arts of Haoran so quickly.

"Brother Li."

Thinking of this, Bai Wangyu looked at the boy beside him with some curiosity and said, "How have you learned the things that Senior Jian Chi teaches you?"

"I don't understand at all."

Li Ziye responded with confidence, looked at the night sky and said, "I'm waiting for Lao Zhang to come back from the Western Regions and teach me carefully."

"You!"

Bai Wangyu sighed softly and said nothing.

He understood Brother Li's thoughts, but Jian Chi's departure would be difficult for him to come back.

"Senior Jianniang, twenty years ago, was known as the number one sword in the world."

On the side, Wen Xiuru looked at the starry sky and said calmly, "At that time, it was said that many people thought that Jian Chi might become the second Li Taibai until he was defeated by the scholar. However, in that battle, the defeat of Jian Chi Senior was largely not due to his inferior strength, but due to destiny."

"Destiny?"

Li Ziye heard this and said in confusion, "What does it mean?"

"Legends say that those who can engrave names on the Book of Heaven all have their own destiny. Twenty years ago, the scholar had just entered the fifth realm. If he had strength, he should not be as good as Senior Jian Chi, but he still won because, Destiny was destined to be defeated by Senior Jian Chi."

Speaking of this, Wen Xiuru looked at the young man beside him and continued to explain, "Just like Brother Li, you also have your destiny, so no matter what kind of danger you encounter, you can always help noble people and turn bad luck into good luck."

"As you say, it seems to be true."

Li Ziye thought about it and said with greater worries, "Will Lao Zhang go to the Western Regions this time be in danger?"

"I'm afraid it's even worse than you think."

Wen Xiuru said softly, "The current master of Tianyu Palace has already surpassed the ordinary five realms of great cultivators. Only under the head of Confucianism, even if he does not have the influence of destiny, the sword cynical senior has very little chance of winning."

"The old man promised that I would come back alive. He is a famous sword immortal in the world and will not lie to me as a junior." Li Ziye said in a deep voice.

Next to him, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru were silent when he heard this.

It is too difficult for Jianqi to come back alive.

In the world, except for the Confucian Shou and the first sword god Li Taibai, who dares to say that he will definitely be able to walk out of the Tianyu Palace alive?

"Brother Li, understand what Senior Jian Chi teaches you well. That is his lifelong hard work, and it cannot be buried there." Bai Wangyu said tactfully.

"I don't listen."

Li Ziye covered his ears, looked at the sky, and said, "How many did I count just now? Yes! Nine hundred and ninety-three, Ninety-four, Ninety-five..."

On the side, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru saw this and looked at each other, sighing in their hearts.

Late at night, the three of them returned to the tent to rest, but only the stars in the sky were flashing, and they lasted forever.

The next day, shortly after dawn, Helian Lanruo ran outside the three-person tent and called out, "Young Master Bai, can I go in?"

"Old Bai, look for you."

In the tent, Li Ziye said with a sneering smile.

Bai Wangyu ignored this inappropriate guy, tied up his hairband, and walked out.

"Princess Lanruo."

Outside the tent, Bai Wangyu looked at the princess of the Helian tribe in front of him and politely saluted.

"Young Master Bai, today my father and the warriors in the clan are going to hunt, so come together!" Helian Lanruo said expectantly.

Bai Wangyu hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, princess wait a moment, I'll call Brother Li, he prefers lively."

After saying that, Bai Wangyu turned around and walked into the tent, looking at the two people in the tent, and was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Princess Lanruo invited you, but she didn't invite me, so she won't go."

Li Ziye sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, directly rejecting the little Red Riding Hood who had not had time to speak.

He could hear clearly what the two outside said, but he was not stupid, so he didn't act as a light bulb.

"Cultivate Confucianism."

Seeing this, Bai Wangyu had no choice but to look at his junior brother and asked, "Why don't you come?"

"Senior Brother, I still have a lot of homework to do, so I won't go with you."

Wen Xiuru refused with a smile on his face.

Bai Wangyu looked at the two people in front of him who were in a state of inability to enter the salt, and said, "If anyone goes with me, I can teach him the martial arts insights of the Haoran chapter of the Confucian scholar."

"Oh, I suddenly feel that going out to hunt and exercise my muscles is good." Li Ziye's eyes lit up and she stood up and said.

"I also remember that those homework are not in a hurry. You can do it anytime and accompany your senior brother to hunt, which is more important." Wen Xiuru immediately changed his mind and said righteously.

Bai Wangyu glanced at the extremely real two people in front of him, then turned around and walked out of the tent.

Li Ziye and Wen Xiuru looked at each other and immediately followed.

Outside the tent, Helian Lanruo looked at the two people behind Mr. Bai, pouted, but said nothing.

Li Ziye gave Wen Xiuru beside him a look and signaled that they seemed to be disliked.

Wen Xiuru returned a look, meaning to endure it for the sake of the martial arts insights of the leader of Confucianism.

In front of the Helian tribe, warriors from the Helian tribe gathered together, and horses were neighing. Men on the grassland liked hunting, and they would not be idle even in winter.

Among them, there is Aoqiong who was defeated by Bai Wangyu last night.

As the number one warrior of the Helian clan, Aoqiong has a high reputation in the Helian clan. However, after yesterday's defeat, these reputations have disappeared.

Therefore, today's hunting, Aoqiong was so active in participating. He wanted to take this opportunity to stand out among the many Helian warriors and win the respect of everyone again.

"Palm Master."

Bai Wangyu, Li Ziye and Wen Xiuru came over and saw the Dharma and Confucians beside Helian Dajun, and performed the etiquette.

"Father."

Helian Lanruo took two steps forward, hugged his father's arm, and smiled, "I invited Mr. Bai and the others to hunt with us, can I?"

Helian Grand Master laughed and said, "Of course, it's a guest from afar, so that the guests can see how brave the men on our grassland are."

On the side, the Faru and Religious did not stop him. They looked at the three of them and reminded them seriously, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, Palm Master."

The three of them nodded and responded.

"Don't worry about the Legal and Confucians. The men of our tribe can ride and shoot well. Even if they encounter beasts, they can handle them." Grand Lord Helian said with a smile.

Faru nodded and said nothing. He said caution, but he did not refer to a beast.

Bai Wangyu, Li Ziye, and Wen Xiuru smiled. They all understood the meaning of the Fa and Rus. On this grassland, people are much more ferocious than beasts.

"Warriors, we're leaving!"

In the eyes of everyone, Helian Grandmaster climbed onto the war horse and shouted.

"Maharaja!"

"Maharaja!"

In front, the warriors of the Helian clan immediately got on their horses and shouted in unison.

The next moment, the horse's hooves rushing towards the northwest.

Li Ziye and the other two rode their horses and followed and walked to the end of the team.

If Helian Lan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he was soon overtaken by the large team and fell behind the team.

"Princess, are there any wolves on the grassland this season?" Li Ziye asked when he saw Princess Lanruo running to them.

"have!"

Helian Lanruo responded, "So, when hunting in a while, you must not run too far alone. The wolves on the grassland are very fierce and cunning. Once they are alone, they are very likely to be targeted by the wolves."
To be continued...
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