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Chapter 412 The Body of a Saint

When Zixia heard the roar of the dragon, she seemed to have seen Dan Tai Ziyu from the dark world.

Dan Tai Mieming, whose courtesy name is Ziyu, is one of the seventy-two sages of Confucianism. He has an ugly face. Therefore, when he was studying at Zhongni, he was not happy for Zhongni and was often despised. Later, Dan Tai Mieming's studies were separated.

After going, more than 300 travelers were traveling. At this time, Zhongni suddenly sighed and said that he judged people by his appearance and misjudged the ability of Dan Tai Mieming.

Dan Tai Mieming traveled in Chu and finally lived in seclusion in Chu. This is a well-known situation. However, Zixia's expression became sad. Dan Tai Mieming's sword of the dragon-killing appeared in Chen Longyou's hand.

superior.

Chen Longyou led the Qin army to appear on the banks of the Han River in Chu State, and the relationship between Dan Tai Mi Ming and Chen Longyou is self-evident.

Zixia wouldn't naively think that it was Chen Longyou who killed Dan Tai to take away the sword, because the sword can be taken away, but how can the inheritance be taken away? Mrs. Xu wrote 38 chapters of swordsmanship, and the dragon drew its sword.

Chapter 9 was originally the sword technique of Dan Tai Mieming.

But people rarely know these things. After all, Dan Tai Mieming is famous in Chu and takes teaching the south as his mission. There are many followers in Chu. However, in recent years, his activities have decreased, and not many people know him.

Where is now?

But decades ago, in the Battle of Guanglang City, Chen Longyou emerged from the sky, and the sword kills the arrowhead, climbs Guanglang first, causing the three walls in the sky to collapse, and the stars fall west... There is no doubt, Chen

Long You is Dan Tai Mieming's disciple!

"When Mr. Zixia saw this sword, he thought he had already understood it in his heart. So he stopped talking. Sir, please!"

Chen Longyou's tone was not soft, even though Zixia's ability was far better than him in rumors.

Yang Le was beside Zixia, and was very afraid at this time. He was captured by the dragon's eyes, trembling and unable to speak.

Zixia felt this situation and sighed.

It cannot be said that he was disappointed with his closed disciple, just because he is still young...

"Ziyu and Zizhang are in good terms..."

Zixia laughed: "To him, I am a potential enemy, the winner of the confrontation. He would rather hear the frog's noise than say something to me."

"I believe your words, this must be what the King of Qin means. Ziyu has shown you the way and told you where I am. I think about it... It should be that the King of Qin wants to invite Ziyu, but Ziyu doesn't go, so

I'll just come to find me."

Zixia: "I have no intention of entering Qin, and I wish to live in Chu and end this life."

Chen Longyou: "Sir, don't make things difficult for me. In short, I am also my nephew of my husband. I have come from the same lineage and become a Confucian scholar."

Zixia: "My nephew is right, but we are both Confucian scholars, where do we start?"

"I have taught many people. When Zhou Zhen Ding Wang, I taught Li Kui. He was the founder of the Legal family. I taught Wu Qi. He was the god of war in the military. I taught Qin Wai Li. He was the second generation giant of the Mo family...

...I have taught many people, are they all Confucian?”

"Of course not."

Zixia's head shook very slowly: "Everyone has his own way. I don't force others. They have learned knowledge from me. They use it in various schools. I don't object to this behavior, because I learn

And be good at official position.”

Chen Long pressed the sword right: "I don't want to use too intense means..."

His wrist suddenly turned!

No one saw how his sword was slashed out, but behind him, the head of a Chu nobleman fell to the ground with a thud!

Blood spurted from the neck with a bowl-smacked mouth, and it was directly poured on the face of another Chu nobleman opposite. After several breaths, the latter suddenly started to roar and scream like crazy.

A drop of blood dripped from Chen Longyou's sword tip, and only one drop was there.

"Sir, don't worry about loneliness on the road. If you are teaching here, all the listeners will go to Qin with your husband."

Yang Le's teeth trembled, but he forced himself to hold it in, trying to make his image look too ugly.

Zixia did not move at the beginning and did not respond. After waiting for about two or three breaths, Chen Longyou shook the tip of the sword again.

The second head fell to the ground with a thump!

Chen Long glanced back with his right gaze, and his head turned slightly to the back, which was quite like an eagle and a wolf.

"Everyone, I'll help persuade Mr. Zixia."

The young men of Qu's face turned red and their blood surged. They were surrounded by Qin army. Seeing Chen Longyou relying on the sharpness of his sword, he could not suppress his anger and roared: "Tiger and Wolf Son"

!Even if you kill all the Chu people here, I will not be humiliated by you!"

Another person forced his head to raise his head and shouted: "Chen Longyou! Are you crazy or stupid! In front of the sage, Mr. Zixia doesn't want to kill you. If he wants to kill you, a finger can press you to the ground!



"Now you kneel down and kowtow, Mr. Zixia can still open the net and let you go!"

He forced his breath when he said this, and his teeth were trembling.

Chen Longyou nodded: "That's right. In front of you, you can indeed crush me to death with just one finger."

He turned his head and said to Zixia: "Please crush me to death, sir."

Everyone stared at each other, and their eyes were concentrated, but Zixia did not move for a long time.

Chen Longyou: "Sir, don't have to pity me. If Longyou can fight with sages, it will be a place to die, and it will be a pleasure."

Zixia laughed: "How do I crush you? Use benevolence or morality?"

He shook his head: "If I were Zi Zhang, I could indeed kill you here with one sword."

The nobles of Chu, including those who had never escaped and listened from other places, were looking at Zixia tightly with a kind of begging and hope.

But Yang Le's heart was filled with sadness and almost cried.

Zixia did not take action, and many people gradually realized that their faces changed from astonishment to despair, their pale faces were filled with a strong sense of fear, and the silence of death made the Han River stagnate.

Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore. A small nobleman from Chu pulled up his sword and was then stabbed into a sieve by the Qin army with a scream.

Chen Longyou said: "After Mr. Zixia lost his son, he was blind all night and even lost his magic power. Now he only has a body here... just an indestructible...

The empty shell of the saint."

Zixia: "I can still see a long distance, I can see the seven-colored light, I can see the Daizong, I can see the East China Sea, I can see the barrier of the underworld, and those ghosts and monsters that are about to move, I also

I can see it very clearly..."

Chen Long nodded: "That's really a blessing for the gentleman. Although the gentleman has lost his magic power and his spirit has declined, his eyesight is still preserved, and the truth is still hidden in the body and spirit. The most important thing for a person is his own beliefs.

, Mr.’s belief has not been defeated, so I should congratulate you now."
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