Chapter 231 Balance Task

Qiao Feng left. Zhao Qiansun, who was seriously injured and in a coma, and Master Zhiguang, who had blocked meridians, were also carried down and placed by the players. However, Luo Yuchen was still in the pavilion that had been messed up by Qiao Feng's several outbreaks, as if he was closing his eyes and meditating.

After a long time, Luo Yuchen suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out a long sword, turned around, and shouted in a low voice in a certain direction: "It's coming, so show up and see it, Xiao Daxia!" A shadow that could not be illuminated by the moonlight suddenly twisted, and then a vague figure suddenly floated out gently and fell silently two or three feet away in front of Luo Yuchen.

"It seems that you do know a lot of things, and you even know my surname clearly!" The voice was hoarse and old, with a slightly strange accent. Although he did not take off the scarf, Luo Yuchen also knew that under the thick black scarf, there was a face exactly the same as Qiao Feng!

"Yes, we aliens are blessed by God, and it's normal to know more." Luo Yuchen's answer was also something to say. After hearing the words, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flashed slightly and he couldn't help muttering, "Are you favored by heaven? Is there really the power of heaven in this world?

After meditating for a long time, his eyes suddenly opened, and immediately a substantial spiritual pressure came to his face. Luo Yuchen's chest was slightly stuffy, and he immediately felt that his breathing became a little difficult: "Well, I don't care how many secrets you know, and I don't want to know whether you aliens are suffering or not. To the favor of heaven, I just want to ask you a question. What you just said to Feng'er, is it really from the bottom of your heart?

"What are you talking about?" Luo Yuchen's mind flashed and suddenly understood, "Oh, you mean, 'If it's not my family, its heart will be different'?" With that, Luo Yuchen suddenly sneered and continued, "Actually, in my opinion, this is simply a bullshit. What is 'non-my race'? What kind of standard is 'our race'?

"The Han people are not the same as the Khitan people, and they are not the same as the Xixia people. Therefore, the Han people are not the same as the Khitan people, and the Xixia people are not the same, which is indeed correct. However, the Han people in Song and the Han people in Liao are both Han people. Are they of the same mind? In addition, the officials of the Song Dynasty and the anti-thieves of the Song Dynasty are all Han people. Are they of the same heart?

"Oh, it's a little interesting!" Xiao Yuanshan's heart moved, and the spiritual pressure emanating from his body converated a lot in an instant: "Go on!" Luo Yuchen shrugged his shoulders, but did not continue to play. Instead, the topic changed and returned to Qiao Feng: "It is true that Qiao Feng, Xiao Feng is the blood of Khitan, but from his infancy to now, he has lived in the Song Dynasty for more than 30 years."

"In the past 30 years, he has eaten the rice of the Song Dynasty, drank the water of the Song Dynasty, and studied the culture of the Song Dynasty. His friends, brothers, teachers, forces and everything else are branded with the Song Dynasty. For him, the Song Dynasty needs to be defended to the death, but Liao is an uncompromising enemy. If, I mean, if the secret of his life will never be revealed until he dies in the Song Dynasty, who can say that he is fundamentally different from other Song people?

Luo Yuchen spoke generously here, but his audience was already absent-minded and in a trance: "Thirty years? Yes, it's been 30 years, exactly 30 years. How many 30 years are there in a person's life? Am I really wrong?"

"Not bad! Elder Xiao, you are really wrong about Xiao Feng!" Luo Yuchen took a deep breath and said with sharp eyes like a blade at the moment of Xiao Yuanshan, "Don't ask me how I know your plan, Elder Xiao, as I just said that we strangers are favored by heaven."

"Anyway, your ideas that stir up trouble behind your back and force Xiao Feng to stand on the opposite side of the Central Plains martial arts step by step will have no effect except for bringing him countless bloody killings and demonic reputation. After all, Xiao Feng has just answered me personally. Even if he returns to Liao, it is impossible for him to change his position and invade the Song Dynasty in turn!"

"Bold!" Luo Yuchen's words obviously stabbed Xiao Yuanshan's pain. He suddenly shouted, and then he slapped him in the air! Luo Yuchen's heart was stunned. Although he was not confused, he saw his body shaking slightly. Ling Bo unfolded directly and suddenly gave way to this palm. Seeing this, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flashed sharply, and his hands waved repeatedly. The condensed palm winds continuously one after another: "This is the light kung fu body that you just used to avoid my spiritual locking, right? Sure enough, there are some ways!"

Not bad. Just now, Luo Yuchen wanted to tell Qiao Feng the identity of the "leading brother", but before he could speak, Zhao Qiansun sent a hidden weapon without warning. However, this is not the reason why he changed his words. In fact, the real reason is the murderous intention secretly stabbed by Xiao Yuanshan...

"Oh, your body method evolved from sixty-four hexagrams. Is it Ling Bo Weibu?" After watching it for a long time, Xiao Yuanshan saw the rule from Luo Yuchen's footsteps. Then he suddenly stopped, stopped where he was, and narrowed his eyes: "You boy ruined my plan. I should have killed you. However, after all, you are kind to Feng'er, and I can't take revenge. Well, as long as you can hold on to the incense in my hand, I will no longer care about your previous offense!"

Before the voice fell, the crisp system prompt sounded: "System prompt, you triggered the balance task, 'Xiao Yuanshan's test'." As soon as he heard that the nature of this task was "balanced task", Luo Yuchen couldn't help smiling bitterly, "So this is the punishment for destroying the plot task..."

Since it is a punitive task, naturally there is no opportunity for Luo Yuchen to choose. Without waiting for him to speak again, a translucent golden light curtain fell from the sky and directly covered the pavilion. This time, Luo Yuchen's range of activities was directly limited to a small circle with a diameter of two or three feet.

Moreover, Xiao Yuanshan did not give him any preparation time. Before he finished speaking, he launched a set of boxing skills. In the bang, the air around him seemed to have been blown up, and the invisible wind pressed straight towards Luo Yuchen.

Soon, Luo Yuchen felt that the air around him seemed to become much thicker. The power spent between advance and retreat was increasing little by little. Moreover, the invisible whirlpools in the air were also more and more dense, and countless invisible forces were like silkworms. Silk is constantly entangled, and with more accumulation, his body is more difficult to maintain...