Just as Gongsun Linglong used his tricks to defeat Zicong, a harsh applause resounded in the Confucian hall. Everyone looked in the direction of the applause, and saw Li Si kneeling in the second seat with his hands constantly applauding.

Fu Nianyanlu and the others frowned slightly. As for Zhang Liang, they still had an unfathomable expression, which made people never know what he was thinking next. Young Master Fusu just looked at the competition venue lightly.

After the palm sounded, Li Si smiled and said, "Excellent! It's really exciting! The unique skills of famous masters are really eye-opening!"

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly suffocated. Anyone with a little wise can see that Li Si was targeting Confucianism.

I heard Gongsun Linglong laugh and said, "Everyone here has become my defeated generals, now..."

"Hey, my surname is Gongsun, I haven't argued with you yet!" Yang Yu stood up, walked to Gongsun Linglong, and said lightly.

"Oh? You want to compete with me too?" Gongsun Linglong looked at Yang Yu and asked.

"No, no, no... You and I are going to reject what you just said at this time, because what you just said is wrong!" Yang Yu said

"Oh, hehe... don't talk big..." Gongsun Linglong laughed loudly, and the mask blocked her face, making people unable to see her expression.

"I won't say much nonsense, I'll do it now! First, the debate on the happiness and unhappiness of birds you mentioned is actually the result of the birds - birds are happy!" Yang Yu said lightly.

"Oh. Why?" Fusu asked first.

"Birds are in cages, just like people are locked in prison. How can they be happy? And every bird flying in the sky can fly freely in the endless blue sky. How can they be unhappy?" Yang Yu reached.

"But will birds and humans be the same?" Gongsun Linglong said lightly.

"Since that's the case, I'll call you a story. A story about birds. There is a kind of bird in the world called the Bliss Bird. They have no legs. After flying to the blue sky after they are born, they will not land. When they are tired, they will sleep in the wind. If it lands, it is the moment when its life ends. This kind of bird only lands on the ground once, or is it because of death. What do you think it is for? It is for flying in the sky, because when they fly in the blue sky, they are the happiest. If they are locked in a bird cage, they may die the next day!" Yang Yu said.

After hearing Yang Yu's words, everyone pondered for a while, then nodded. Fusu looked at everyone's expressions and announced: "Confucianism won this debate with birds."

"What about life and death, sunrise and sunset?" Gongsun Linglong asked.

"Please move outside! I will see the difference between sunrise and sunset!" Yang Yu said lightly!

The group came outdoors, Yang Yu asked someone to bring a timer, and then said to everyone: "Please wait a few hours!"

After saying that, Yang Yu sat cross-legged and burst out with a stream of divine power, covering the earth.

Boom! The earth suddenly fell, and then stopped in place.

Time flies. After a few hours, the sun still doesn't understand that place, and the time still stops at the original place and does not move.

"This..." Everyone was whispering to each other.

"How is this possible?" Everyone looked at Yang Yu in surprise!

"Okay, let's ask Ziwen to listen. Confucianism won this game at this time!" Fusu said with fear in his eyes.

Chu Nangong looked at Yang Yu with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and Xiaomeng stared at Yang Yu's figure, with a ripples flashing in his heart, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Yang Yu.

Yang Yuwen stood up and said, "It's not that the sun rises and sets every day, but that we are closest to the sun in the morning, and then we will slowly get farther and farther away from it until sunset, and then we will slowly get closer and closer to it, so there is a sunrise. It's repeated every day!"

After Yang Yu finished speaking, everyone walked into the room.

Yang Yu looked at the white horse and said lightly: "Bai horse, isn't a horse?"

"Of course, if the white horse is a horse, then if I exchange a dark horse with you, will you exchange it? So, the white horse is not a horse!"

"Oh? Then what you mean is that you are not a human? He is not a human? No matter how much you sit, you are not a human?" Yang Yu said lightly.

"Bold! Take it for me!" Li Si said angrily, and then the Six Swordsman rushed towards Yang Yu, pointing the long sword in his hand at Yang Yu.

"Mr. Li, listen to Ziwen's words!" Fusu said with a frown.

"Yes, young master!" Li Si said helplessly: "Go back!" The Six Sword Nu returned behind Zhao Gao.

"Ziwen, you said that Mr. Gongsun said that the white horse is not a horse, that is, no one else sitting there is a human being. Why is this? Fusu said lightly.

"Everyone, I believe everyone knows that horses are the general term for all horses, just like humans are the general term for all of us. So a white horse is a horse, and a dark horse is also a horse, but this does not mean that a white horse is definitely not a black horse? This is wrong, because they are all horses, so there is no need to divide it into black horses and white horses. And if Mr. Gongsun still wants to say that a white horse is not a horse, then we are not a human! We humans also have dark skin and white skin. Then you say, if a white skin is not a human, then what you mean is..." When Yang Yu said this, Jiu Ruowei looked at Fusu with no idea.

"This...this..." Gongsun Linglong looked at Yang Yu, and she didn't know what Yang Yu meant. If she said that white horses were not horses, that is, people with white skin were not humans. How many people were scolded in the country? Moreover, both Fusu Gongzi and Shihuang Ying Zheng were not humans!

This is a crime of insulting the king, and he wants to be beheaded!

"I lost!" Gongsun Linglong said lonelyly.

"Agree!" Yang Yu stood up, bowed slightly, and said.

"Haha, Ziwen is worthy of being a brother of a different surname with Mr. Xun, indeed, he is extremely talented!" Fusu said with a smile.

"Why don't you sit here and listen to my question and see if you can answer it?" Yang Yu said.

"Ziwen, you can make the questions!" Fusu said lightly.

"That's right. One day a farmer came to the market and bought a pair of socks, but he found that there were two holes in the socks, and then went to the shop owner to argue. He told the shop owner why there were two holes in the socks he bought. The shop owner quarreled with the farmer and finally got into the government office. But why did the government say that the farmer made a mistake?" Yang Yu said lightly.

"Because that store owner colluded with the government?" Li Si said.

"No!" Yang Yu shook his head.

Everyone gave a lot of answers, but Yang Yu denied them one by one. Finally, Fusu asked helplessly: "Ziwen, what is the answer?"

Yang Yu took out a pair of socks, then pointed the two holes at everyone, and said, "Everyone, do you see, there are two holes in these socks?" Yang Yu looked at the uproar and shook his head speechlessly. The ancient people were too pedantic!

"Ziwen, you are really talented! You can even think of such clever questions!" Fusu said.

"Haha..." Yang Yu smiled and said nothing.

"Since the literary battle is over, let's have a three-wheeled competition based on swords. How about it?" Then Fusu looked at everyone and said.

"Okay, but I took this game alone at this time. I don't need true energy, I just use swordsmanship!" Yang Yu looked at Fusu and said.

"Oh? Ziwen, you don't need true qi? Although your strength just now was indeed very strong, if you don't use true qi, it will be dangerous to face them!" Fusu said.

"No, just use sword skills, I can defeat them!" Yang Yu said lightly.

"Ziwen, don't be careless!" Zhang Liang said.

"Just say whether to compare?" Yang Yu looked at them speechlessly and said impatiently.

"Since Ziwen is so confident, that's it. Six Sword Slaves, come out, you guys come to the first game!" Li Si said with a sneer.

The Six Sword Slave walked out with a long sword on his back and formed a circle.

clang!

The six sword slave suddenly pulled out the long sword and pointed it at Yang Yu!

Yang Yu looked at the Six Sword Slave with murderous intent, and in his hand, he held the summoned Xuanyuan Sword Slave, then put a sword flower, and then two Xuanyuan Slaves were standing in front of him. Looking at the Six Slave Slave Slave, he said lightly: "Come on!"

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