I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Zheng Linyuan replied: "Senior Luhu persists for a while longer, Zhou'er has an extraordinary fate, and at the critical moment of life and death, it should stimulate a different potential. If it doesn't work, I have to come forward in person."

Chu Luhu nodded and waved his hands: "It's better to be like this. With Zhengzhou's physical fitness, it won't last long."

"Yeah." Zheng Linyuan peered intently, clenched his fists secretly.

On the other side, in the duel field, Yelu's fear has already gained the absolute upper hand, Zhengzhou's uncontrollable insistence on evading, but he can only guarantee that he will not be seriously injured.

There was not much time left, and the stick of incense was about to burn out. Yelv Xinde was completely at ease, and while drinking and eating meat, he laughed heartily at Zhengzhou, who was in a state of extreme embarrassment.

The eldest grandson Wangqing paced firmly to the sidelines of the duel, the night was like ink, and her expression was as deep as the night.

clack.

A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in Zhengzhou's ears.

Then, the sound exploded like fried beans.

As the sound disappeared completely, Zheng Zhou felt he could control his body again.

Yelu didn't notice the sound in fear, the attack continued unabated, he attacked blatantly, Zhengzhou didn't dodge or evade, the speed that was lightning fast just now suddenly became as slow as a tortoise.

Chapter 111 Metamorphosis

The line is broken.

Chu Luhu collapsed on the ground straight: "Yelu's offensive is too strong, and the distance between me and Zhengzhou is too far, so I can't continue."

After saying that, blood gushed out from Chu Lu's mouth, nose, and eyes, and the breaking of the silk thread had a great impact on him.

Zhou Xingbang immediately got up and set foot in the air: "We have to make a move. Zhengzhou is exhausted, and Yelu's attack is so fierce. I'm afraid Zhengzhou will be beaten to death without waiting for the beasts to enter the arena!"

Zheng Linyuan didn't move at all. Compared with all the great Confucians, he seemed to be the one who was least worried about Zhengzhou's safety.

He always felt that everything was going to turn around.

Zhou'er is someone who can make the world into his cauldron.

How could he die so easily?

On that day, Zhengzhou studied the Confucian classics, and the astonishment of opening up the sea of ​​air in the world always made Zheng Linyuan have higher expectations for Zhengzhou.

"Wait another ten breaths, if Zhou'er is invincible, I will do it myself!" Zheng Linyuan said.

Zhou Xingbang was furious: "Is he your own son? You don't know how important Zhengzhou is to the resurgence of Confucianism and Taoism. If he dies in the hands of Yelu Tingji, I will go to the Great Song Dynasty to be a lackey of Liyou Taoism. I won't follow you anymore!"

Zheng Linyuan turned his back to him: "If there is a day, everything will be decided by senior Xingbang."

Speaking of this, arguing is useless, everyone is silently counting their own breathing.

At the first breath, Zhengzhou didn't dodge Yeluji's heavy punch for the first time since the beginning of the duel. He was hit in the abdomen, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

In the second breath, Yelu flung out his claws out of fear, tearing the few remaining clothes in Zhengzhou.

At the third breath, he leaped up to attack violently, Zhengzhou never dodged, hit the top of his head, blood flowed from his head, soaking his face.

Death seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

In the joy of dying, this last pain is not worth mentioning.

"Mr. Zheng!" Yu Juirong wailed mournfully, and was about to rush into the duel, but was held tightly by his eldest grandson, Wangqing: "The stick of incense hasn't burned out yet, so going in now won't help. Site!"

Zheng Zhou turned his head to look at Yu Jurong covered in blood. In the blur, he saw Yu Jurong was about to rush into the duel field, and he suddenly woke up. The opportunity is rare and cannot be blocked again!

Zhengzhou immediately turned around, facing Yelu in awe: "That's it? You were completely defeated by me when you sat and discussed in the city of Tokyo that day."

"My Confucianism and Taoism can easily destroy you, but your barbarism is nothing more than that!"

Yelu was irritated as expected, he didn't care about his grandson Wangqing standing outside the duel, he didn't care about the great cause of the revival of Beimenyu, he couldn't help but take Zhengzhou's heart.

With the sudden change, Changsun Wangqing never expected that Zhengzhou would take the initiative to ridicule, and Yelu was afraid of the opportunity to secretly assassinate, it was too late for her to react.

He, is he going to die?

Changsun Wangqing let go of his hand dully, and let Yu Jurong rush forward, time seemed to slow down a lot at this moment.

Also sluggish were Daru and Zheng Linyuan on the hill.

Naturally, they could see that Yelu was ready to kill.

But any Confucian art needs preparation time.

In other words, it is absolutely impossible for them to try to save Zhengzhou now.

"Zheng Linyuan, you are all to blame for this matter! If Zhengzhou dies, I will never spare you!" Zhou Xingbang said a cruel word and hurried away.

Zheng Linyuan looked into the distance, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This time, he won the bet!

Zhengzhou, who was attacked by Cheng Yelu fearfully, was unscathed. He was bathed in milky white light, as if he was a different person, the bloodstains disappeared, and even the torn clothes were intact again.

"This... how is this possible?" Yelu backed away in panic, he knew how incredible his power was in that blow, even if he was an orthodox brutal master, he would be seriously injured if he took this blow, Zhengzhou might not Die, but it's not like there's nothing wrong with it, right?

Moreover, the current Zhengzhou has given Yelu Ji great psychological pressure.

The appearance of Zhengzhou bathed in milky white light made Yelu fearfully think of the Confucian and Taoist combat skills that only existed in legends.

Confucianism advocates self-cultivation, family governance, state governance and world peace.

Self-cultivation depends on thinking.

The Qi family relies on the Confucian classics.

Reliable doctrine for governing.

But how can the world be pacified?

If there is no strong force, how can you convince the crowd?

Therefore, Confucianism and Taoism have the theory of combat skills.

It is different from being unreasonable with brutal force.

The function of Confucian and Taoist combat techniques is to make unreasonable people learn to reason.

It's just that, with the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, Confucianism was used more frequently, and Confucianism's combat techniques declared a fault.