This was not necessarily because the young eunuch was of a higher level. Both sides were celestial beings, and there was no difference in strength. But the young eunuch's actions were extraordinarily bold. Even though they were enemies, they had to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.
If one were to say that the old man's method of borrowing a sword, whether it was borrowing a real sword from another person or borrowing sword intent from the world, it had the presence that Li Chungang could return it if he wanted to, and not return it if he wanted to. Even the heavens could not do anything to him.
Then this young eunuch had taken a different path. He did not fight with the heavens and the earth, and only created for himself between the heavens and the earth.
This was like how Li Chungang could not do it, but his talent was too great, so he was very lazy. But the young eunuch was diligent.
The rain around Hsu Fengnian seemed to pause for a moment, and then his figure flashed away.
The young eunuch closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the rain.
Then he casually swung his sword behind him.
The three feet of rain disappeared after the swing of the sword.
The young eunuch drew another sword from the rain, this time to the side of his left hand.
One sword after another.
The rain did not lessen, and the rain did not stop. The young eunuch had already swung the three-foot sword sixty times.
Hsu Fengnian still did not appear. If not for the fact that the young eunuch had not stopped swinging his sword in all directions, Fan Xiaochai and Mei Fengjie might have thought that the young king had left the street.
The young eunuch had a relaxed expression, and still had the energy to speak as he swung his sword. "In my mind, other than Lu Dongxuan, whose existence represents the peak of the world, Gao Shulu, Li Chungang, and Wang Xianzhi are invincible when they are at their peak. They are not always invincible. For example, when Li Chungang returned to the jianghu, when he was on the banks of the Guangling River, and when Wang Xianzhi was in Martial Emperor City of the Eastern Sea and not in Beiliang, even if I was in Great Peace City, I was not a match for them. I fear that only Ancestor Lu could match them, and the two sides would fight to their hearts' content, each with a chance of victory. "
"As for you, Hsu Fengnian, in the end, you are still lacking. In fact, as long as you don't abandon your previous life, you can also reach that height. It's just that you don't want to live under someone else's roof, so you destroyed your own destiny. Otherwise, who would be able to stop Hsu Fengnian from doing as he pleased? How difficult would it be to kill Emperor Zhao Zhuan and then live a carefree life in the martial world? Whether or not Beiliang can stop Beimang's million-strong cavalry has nothing to do with you enjoying the Empyrean Sorrow-Forgetting all by yourself. "
The young king did not appear, nor did he answer.
The young eunuch with an imposing aura didn't seem to mind and lightly waved his sleeve.
The world fell silent.
Just like that, the rain that covered the sky and covered the earth on the side street completely stopped.
On the bluestone slabs, the rainwater no longer flowed downwards.
Hsu Fengnian, who had nowhere to hide, was standing under a roof at the end of the street, like a passerby taking shelter from the rain.
The young eunuch stretched out his hand, bent his index finger, and gently flicked a drop of rainwater hovering above his head.
The phenomenon collapsed.
The rain continued to pour down.
He looked at the young king in the distance, who had an equally serene expression. The cold blade in his hand had long been fragmented, and he was only relying on his will to condense it.
He asked curiously, "You have the Mystic Understanding realm cultivation base of an Earth Immortal, plus you have 300,000 Iron Cavalry in your hands, why are you so unsatisfied?"
Hsu Fengnian slowly put his blade back into its sheath.
Everyone in Mount Qing Liang knew that no matter when or where this king appeared in the public's sight, almost everyone would hang their cold blade.
Many people didn't think deeply about the reason.
After the battle of the Dragon Eye Plain, after the death of Qi Dang Guo.
Hsu Fengnian only took out his blade when he was sleeping.
He didn't want to be empty-handed the next time someone needed him to save them.
Perhaps with his current cultivation base, there was no difference whether he had a blade or not.
But Hsu Fengnian still insisted.
Under the roof, the young king walked down the steps and finally spoke. "People live in this world, and do everything according to their heart's will. How is it different from the heartless plants that grow in the sun?"
"You don't feel proud for the people you care about, and you don't live so happily. It seems sullen, but isn't it a kind of happiness? At least there are people who are worth your sacrifice. "
"Zhang Julu is for the common people, Cao Changqing is for the woman in his heart, my master Li Yishan is for the people of Beiliang, Xu Xiao is for the children …"
Hsu Fengnian finally asked with a smile, "Do you have them?"
The young eunuch's face changed slightly, and his eyes were cold. He stomped his feet and said in a deep voice, "Come out of the dragon!"
In the well, a water dragon as thick as the mouth of the well crazily rushed out.
It went straight to Hsu Fengnian.
The young eunuch, who was most familiar with the operation of heaven and earth, knew it best. Ancestor Lu was still young when he reincarnated, Wang Xianzhi had already ascended, and Li Chungang had become a thing of the past. Now Hsu Fengnian was far from returning to the peak, so he was the real first person in the world. It was absolutely not like what Hsu Fengnian joked that a child eating sugar-coated haws on the street could become his opponent.
His enemy was only in the sky, not in the world.
Hsu Fengnian lowered his head and glanced at the cold blade on his waist. He took a breath, squatted down, and put his palm on the street.
He closed his eyes, and didn't know why.
Then he stood up, and Hsu Fengnian began to run forward.
The rain splashed, and lotus flowers bloomed with every step.
The young eunuch suddenly shouted angrily, "Hsu Fengnian, how dare you?!"
Hsu Fengnian went forward.
Behind him, there was a cavalry, armored horses, and Beiliang heroes.
Although they were dead, their souls were still there!
You want to use the fate of Zhao to reduce Beiliang's fate.
Then come!
On the battlefield, the souls of Beiliang's fallen heroes were all facing north and south.
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