When Ye Jinyu was about to go to Wei State, a duel that alarmed the entire Chang'an City in the Shaohua Academy of Wei State was already in front of him.

The fact that the monk Nan Yuku wanted to challenge Beilin to have fish at Shaohua Academy has spread throughout Chang'an City in a few days.

Both identities are extraordinary.

Daosheng was nominally the disciple of Master Jiran, but he has always followed Master Wunian to practice. There are very few people with this honor in the entire Ku Zen, so what Daosheng represents is very important.

Beilin Youyu is the apprentice of the president of Shaohua Academy. He has a respectable status in Chang'an City. He even does not need to give a big gift when meeting His Majesty the Emperor of Wei. Young people with such honors in Wei are also rare. Such a person will naturally alarm many people if he wants to have a duel.

Even His Majesty the Emperor of Wei is paying attention.

But despite this, there was no one watching next to the lake in Shaohua Academy, only Shutong stood there.

Everyone in Chang'an City knew that Beilin had a fish personality. For those strong practitioners, they could clearly see it even if they were not on the scene. The rest of them were not qualified to enter Shaohua Academy to watch the game, and they could only gather outside the courtyard and discuss the duel.

Daosheng had no more trouble in his heart. When he left Nanyu and came to Wei State, he had expected that such a scene would happen, and he was always preparing.

But he was hesitant before. Until Beilin Youyu's words three days ago made him truly understand that in fact, Master Wunian asked him to go to Shaohua Academy to deliberately persuade him. It was just that Daosheng misunderstood the meaning of Master Wunian asking him to consider, and the consideration was not prohibited.

He looked at Beilin Youyu standing opposite the lake and said softly: "The practitioners in Chang'an City are watching. If I lose, it would be a shame. The person who lost it was me, and also the face of Nan Yu Kuchan. I know very well that Mr. Beilin is very powerful. This time, it does not mean that I do not have the confidence to win, but it must be a bit difficult. Moreover, in this battle, I do not represent Nan Yu Kuchan, but me."

"It's me, Daosheng, who wants to challenge Beilin to have fish!"

Beilin Youyu looked calm, and she said lightly: "Have you ever relieved your appetite?"

The Shutong, who was watching from afar, quickly stopped the conversation and said, "Reporting to the sir, my disciples went to Chang'an Tianxialou for the three days to buy many delicious dishes for the little master, which is a combination of meat and vegetables, and has a balanced nutrition. There are also gods who are taken from Jiang Kingdom, so I dare not slackew on the slightest."

Daosheng nodded slightly to the book boy and said, "I am already in a very good and full state."

Beilin Youyu nodded and said, "It's so good."

The book boy hurriedly ran away a little further. He practiced in a low manner and did not dare to stand near him. However, this was another rare course and he did not want to miss the opportunity to study.

Daosheng had a very thick wooden stick in his hand, like a scepter, but it was a little too thick. He focused the stick on the ground, with spiritual energy spreading, and the water in the lake was boiling.

He held a stick in his right hand and twisted a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, and said, "I have practiced Vajra Zen. In fact, I am not good at fighting. I can use Vajra Zen to fight, but it is also a good trick."

Beilin had fish and didn't know anything about Vajra Zen. She slowly drew her sword and pointed at Daosheng opposite the lake from afar, saying, "Bei Ming had fish, its name is Kun, Kun was so big that it was thousands of miles away. The lake was so small that it was as small as sand and gravel, all under a sword."

The lake is under the sword, and Daosheng is under the sword.

This is Beilin's intention to have fish.

Daosheng was slightly moved. He was silent for a moment and said, "I am angry with the Vajra, not afraid of Kun. Although the sword is big, you can still hold it over and over."

Beilin has a fish holding a sword standing opposite the lake, showing its sharpness.

Daosheng stood with a stick and a pestle, with a little solemn appearance.

There is still some distance between the lake and the shore, but they all locked the other party's aura, and that distance could be ignored. They are both strong people at the peak of the fourth realm, but they are different from how long they go on the road. However, Daosheng's aura is finally a bit weak, so he decided to take action first.

He was already ready to go.

Even though Beilin's intention to fish made him feel dazed for a moment, it did not shake his mood.

The wooden stick lightly taps forward, and the water in the lake boils, and the angrily Vajra slams the waves, and the water droplets splash, like Buddhist beads, sweeping out with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The book boy watching the battle in the distance showed a shock. Although he knew Sheng's identity, he served food many times in several days and never realized that this monk was really a veritable master. The Taoist he had seen for many days was very ordinary, and he was very surprised at this moment.

The angry look of King Kong made him feel very palpitations, his calves were trembling, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Like the splashing water droplets of flowers, it was crystal clear, but under Beilin's sword, it was useless. It was cut by the sword energy and broke one after another, without any contamination on the shore.

Her sword just came out, staring at the glaring King Kong, and Beilin Youyu cut out a complete sword.

The sword energy hit the lake, and the shaking water droplets hit the glaring Vajra. The sword energy roared for a long time and instantly pierced through the Vajra's chest and exploded in between. The waves fell, and the sound of a dull sound suddenly popped up in the lake.

Daosheng groaned, but his steps did not move at all. He looked at the fierce sword above the lake, frowned, and secretly sighed that Beilin Youyu, who is worthy of Shaohua Academy, was really a very powerful sword, and the oppression he brought to him was endless.

His face was already a little pale, but he still held up a wooden stick and fell sharply. The lake separated from it, and the stormy waves surging with fish from Beilin, who was directly attacking the other side of the lake.

Beilin Youyu's expression was very calm. She kept the sword-drawing posture. The sword killed the angry King Kong, but the sword energy did not dissipate. As her wrist twisted, the sword energy whistled out, directly cutting off the wave of slapping and letting them smash towards both sides.

Until now, Beilin Youyu's hand raised his sword has not been put down.

Both times, Daosheng took action first, and now, Beilin has fish ready to fight back.

She stepped lightly under her feet, raised her body away from the ground, and raised her hand with her long sword tightly. The moment she was about to fall, the boiling water in the lake suddenly freezes. When Daosheng came to his senses, he saw the boiling lake water exploded, and Beilin had a fish foot on the shore, and the sword in her hand was pressing against Daosheng's eyebrows.

The tip of the sword slowly touched the middle of the eyebrows, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a fish appeared on the other side of the lake again.

A drop of blood beads oozing out between Daosheng's eyebrows, sliding across the bridge of his nose, turning with the flow, then sliding quickly, and finally staying above the corner of his mouth, and the smell of blood completely penetrated into his nose.

He looked at Beilin, who had returned to the other side of the lake in disbelief, and he never dreamed that such a result would be.

He thought that although he was not as good as Bei Lin, he had at least a fight. But in fact, he was really thinking too much. He realized again that Master Wunian asked him to consider it himself, which was a pun.

The book boy watching the game was also dumbfounded.

He didn't see clearly how Beilin's fish set out his sword, but he just saw in a vague way that Beilin's fish suddenly appeared in front of Daosheng. When he looked at it in the blink of an eye, Beilin's fish was still on the other side of the lake, as if he hadn't moved at all.

But he looked at Daosheng's trembling body, and even no matter how idiotic he was, he realized that the showdown was over.

But he didn't know how it ended.

Daosheng twisted the Buddhist beads and was silent for a long time before he folded his hands together, bowed, and said, "I lost."

There was no reluctance in his tone.

Perhaps some of them were just a kind of decay, but the sense of decay was buried deep in his heart. He understood the profound meaning of Master Wunian. This was a training for him. Master Wunian, who was determined to do so, was very clear that Daosheng could not persuade Beilin to have fish out of Shaohua Academy. In the end, there would be a battle, and Daosheng naturally could not win, but Beilin had a fish's sword, which would make Daosheng's mood more stable.

If Daosheng cannot think clearly, it will naturally not be a stable state of mind, but a collapse.

Fortunately, he did not disappoint Master Wunian.

"Thank you, Mr. Beilin, for giving the sword."

Beilin Youyu nodded gently, put his sword in the sheath, and said, "Your cultivation has gone a step further. I have guessed what Master Wunian means. To be honest, I don't like it very much. After all, no one likes to be used, but who made it Master Wunian? I will go to the capital of Jiangguo with you, but I need some preparation time. You can find a place to stay and wait."

Daosheng was a little surprised, and he quickly spoke, "No problem, Mr. Beilin, but you can prepare well, Daosheng said goodbye."

When he left Shaohua Academy, he couldn't help but sigh that Master Wunian was indeed very powerful. Even though there were some twists and turns during this period, Bei Lin Youyu finally decided to leave Shaohua Academy, as if all this was within Master Wunian's calculations, and Daosheng could also get some advantage in this chess game.

The eyes that were staring at Shaohua Academy also retreated one after another.

In the main hall of the Wei State Palace, His Majesty the Emperor looked at the leader of the Qingyu Sect in front of him and said with a smile: "Beilin has a sword to defeat the great monk of Nanyu Kuchan. It is indeed very exciting. Although he was plotted by Master Wunian, it is not harmful. I believe that Beilin has a great opportunity to go to the capital of Jiang State. We also need to thank Master Wunian."

The leader of Qingyu Sect nodded and said, "Master Wunian's cultivation may not be the second most second to the master of the spectator, but his calculations are indeed invincible in the world, and even the master of the spectator cannot escape the calculation."

His Majesty the Emperor of Wei said in a deep voice: "If Nan Yu Kuchan had not escaped from the world, it would be a very scary thing to think of as an enemy of Master Wunian, but I have different opinions on what you said."

The leader of Qingyu Sect said in confusion: "Your Majesty has different ideas?"

His Majesty the Emperor of Wei smiled and said, "The Master of Guan is invincible in the world. This is known to everyone. No matter how powerful Master Wunian's calculation ability is, he is still under the Daotian. However, Guan's master can sit opposite Daotian, but human calculations are not as good as the Heavenly Calculation. Perhaps Master Wunian can calculate everything in the world, but he also needs to use Daotian. Since this is the case, he cannot count the heaven, and naturally he cannot count the Guan's Lord."

The leader of Qingyu Sect bowed and said, "Your Majesty said very well!"
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