Chapter 56 The old enemy

"With copper as the mirror, people can dress upright; with ancient times as the mirror, they can see the rise and fall..."

"Watch the heart, look at the body first, look at the body, look at the god, the mind is clear, and the body is clear..."

A bright moon is in the sky, and the silver-gray moonlight is like a spring, sprinkled all over the earth, bathed in the moonlight. Many people have already fallen asleep, but some people have just begun to practice overnight.

Night, when the yin and yang decline!

Night, empty and lonely night!

Night is a noun that every monk likes, because there is no disturbance and no business at night. There is only a bright moon accompanied by stars. Looking up at the moon will always give people a feeling of relaxation and happiness. Therefore, many monks return to put the most important homework in the day at night.

In the small courtyard, Wu Ao held the moon with his hand. Under the moonlight, he kept dancing out gorgeous gun flowers. While practicing guns, Wu Ao also meditated on the Heart Sutra, while perfectly integrating the secret method and practice.

It has been more than half a month since I came out of the ghost market. In this half month, the political situation of the Chenxing Empire was calm under the suppression of Wu Yuan and Wu Feng. As for the undercurrents under the surface were also eradicated by the two. The calmness of this half month is rare for Wu Fu.

Although Yang Yun's practice of protecting the Dharma is not as good as Pu Shan, when it comes to teaching others to practice, Pu Shan himself also feels that there are some shortcomings. Yang Yun's Dharma protection is good at the way of faith, but he can also give a good explanation for Wu's doubts. Even if some questions cannot be answered, Yang Yun will also give examples to make Wu Fu realize himself. Thinking about it, the harvest of this half month under Yang Yun's guidance is huge.

The long gun landed, and a clear force flashed over the floor tiles, but all the stone bricks affected by the force were shattered and splashed into pieces of gravel.

"In ancient times, there was the Yellow Emperor's divine strategy of getting the treasure tripod, which was the beginning of the year, the winter solstice, and the beginning of the day. I didn't expect another year to pass!" When he put away the moon and looked up at the remnant moon in the night sky, Wu couldn't help showing a sense of loneliness.

Every November of the lunar calendar is the "winter moon" festival, and there are three different names for this among the people: lucky moon, smooth moon and midwinter, which corresponds to midsummer.

Midsummer is the dividing point of the first half of the year, but this winter moon is the end of the year, and the autumn harvest has passed. Since he met Pu Shan last year, he has made great progress for more than a year. For this reason, Wu can't help asking himself, can he always lie on the road of revenge to make such progress in the new year? Or step up the enemy's body all the way?

"Ah! ..." Thinking of the burden on his body and those who died unjustly ten years ago, Wu couldn't help roaring up to the sky to relieve his inner depression.

"Dragon leaps nine days and fights in the world!" Thinking about it, I was depressed. I threw up the long gun and opened a silver circle. The second type of "Dragon halberd" unfolded directly, and the sharp shadows of the gun kept flashing.

As the second type of dragon leap nine days, it is a group attack skill. On top of the combat power, it is already far away from the general mysterious combat skill, and it can even compete with the general ground-level primary combat skills.

After all, "Dragon halberd" is a set of established combat skills. On the basis of each move and the previous move, the effect of the two is far stronger than ordinary combat skills. It is precisely because of this that Li's three heroes taught "Dragon halberd" to Wu.

Compared with a month ago, Cangyue seemed more convenient in his hand at this moment. With the assistance of dragon scale stone marrow, Wu Fu's physical strength has greatly increased, and the world is no longer as stiff as before. Real gun shadows kept flashing around Wu Wei, and the space actually gave people a distorted feeling as the gun shadow flashed through this space.

"Go!" Aiming at the anvil placed in the courtyard, Cangyue turned into a dark shadow and plunged into it. The anvil weighing 10,000 catties was shocked by a huge force. After turning three laps in the air, it fell heavily aside.

"Wow..." After receiving the bounce back Cangyue, Wu angrily exhaled a long breath and was about to put away Cangyue, but at this time, a chill rushed up from his back. A strange figure appeared in the small courtyard and walked towards Wu Fu.

"Why are you not welcome? My father killed your mother. Now because of you, my father was killed. We should be even.

When Wu heard Wu Feng's words, his originally tense mind couldn't help but relax. He put away Cangyue, turned around and walked to the stone table and sat down.

"Why, if you don't look back at me, a thief, this traitor, are you afraid that I will see me?" A sound of folding fan closing sounded, and Wu Feng shook and sat down at the stone table regardless of Wu's reaction.

"Wu Feng, Wu Feng, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid... My courtyard is really lively. In just a month, the two great figures of the empire were present to pay tribute to me." He poured himself a glass of wine, and then poured a glass of wine for Wu Feng. He looked at Wu Fu and really wanted to see what he was thinking from Wu Feng's eyes. However, this idea is too unrealistic.

"Well, although the death of Empress Li was not what I wanted, she died because of me, and I deserved a drink." Since seeing Baihualou, Wu Feng has never met Wu Fu again. He just collected Wu Fu's news through his subordinates. In the face of Wu Fu's growth, Wu Feng not only did not feel worried, but also had a little fun. Therefore, Wu Feng came to see his brother who wanted to compete for the throne with him.

"This wine is good. I don't know if Brother can send some jars for my younger brother to taste?" After a glass of wine, Wu Feng shook the empty glass to Wu and said playfully.

"How can you be stingy as a brother? Put the wine there. As long as you take it, you can take as many jars as you want." Pointing to the wine jar hoarded by the small courtyard, Wu Wei took a look like Wu Feng.

"So good!" Before the words fell, Wu Feng's body had moved and turned into shadows flashing towards the corner where the wine altar was placed. A set of movements were watertight, as if they were defensive and offensive.

"What's the hurry? The wine is there, and you won't run away!" For Wu Feng's action, Wu not only did not want to stop him, but also broke a peanut and chewed it leisurely.

As for the gap between himself and Wu Feng, Wu Fu himself understands that Wu Fu is so stupid and self-interesting? However, it's quite good to play Wu Feng.

"You..." felt that Wu's figure had not changed at all. Wu Feng knew that he had been fooled. He didn't take or put the wine jar in his hand. Finally, he chose to carry the wine jar to the stone table and put it.

"What are you? Drink!" The diameter passed the wine jar in Wu Feng's hand. Wu Wei ignored Wu Feng's feelings at all. The diameter fell down and politely gave Wu Feng a bowl.

"Aren't you afraid of death? If someone had flirted with me like this, I would have been pulled out and dismembered. Wu Feng is used to being noble. If the person in front of him is not Wu Anger, how could Wu Feng tolerate the previous joke?

"You also said it was someone else, but I'm not someone else. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that it's meaningless to live!" This is already a competition, a competition without gunpowder smoke and no battle, but Wu An dares not underestimate it. Wu Fu not only has to guard against his side, but also tries to leave trauma in Wu Feng's heart.

"Are you afraid of me?" Everyone knows that Wu Ao's idea is also the purpose of Wu Feng's visit. For Wu Feng, he can't let him go. If he kills, he may cause bad disputes. If he doesn't let him go, he is afraid that Wu will threaten him. Whether nominally or morally, the throne should be the person in front of him, so only leave a flaw in Wu Ao's heart, so that this flaw continues to erode Wu Ao's mind until the moment of explosion, so that Wu Ao destroys himself.

"I'm not afraid. I'm not even afraid of death. Why should I be afraid of you? I think you are afraid of me!" Standing up and taking a big step towards the east, Wu said confidently.

"I'm afraid of you. It's ridiculous. Although my crown prince is not as good as you and his bloodline is not as good as you, you should know that the princes will have guts. Everything in the world is won by themselves. All fame and power can rely on their own hands to fight. Although you are noble, what's the use of being prominent? You don't have the ability to grasp it. You can't take responsibility. Even if it's all yours now, will it still be yours in the future? Do you think I may be afraid of you?" He picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip. The words seemed very logical, but in fact, there was a glimmer in Wu Feng's heart.

"Well, even if you are not afraid of me. Do you dare to bet with me? Looking back at Wu Feng in the moonlight, Wu walked towards Wu Feng step by step, but the rhythm of each step stepped on Wu Feng's heartbeat.

Enough. Since Wu Feng has shown a glimmer of flaws, everything is enough. In addition to the assistance of the Southern King, Wu Feng can also have his own persistence. It is absolutely reasonable for a teenager to become the center of such power. He has to dig up the flaws exposed in Wu Feng's heart little by little. Only by adhering to the idea of an iron pestle can he completely break Wu Feng's confidence. If If you take the medicine, you may make things self-defeating.

"Why don't you dare? But what's the advantage of betting with you? Seeing Wu Wei coming towards him step by step, Wu Feng was unwilling to show weakness and walked towards Wu Wei on the rhythm of Wu Wei.

"You are so powerful now that I have nothing to say. Do you dare to give me three years?" After enough momentum, Wu's majestic pressure combined with this world pressed Wu Feng.

What do you want to do for three years? Do you think you can defeat me in three years? In the previous competition, Wu Feng thought that he was inferior to Wu Wei, but the power he controlled was definitely a huge thing in front of Wu Wei. He was not afraid but unable to, so he looked very contempt for Wu Feng's proposal.

"Yes, not only that, but I can also protect you to sit on the throne, and I only need a back cover. In three years, you can find someone to assassinate me, find someone to intercept me, and even do it yourself. I don't know if you dare to gamble?" Taking a step back, Wu annoying stared at Wu Feng.

"Hahaha, Wu Kui, don't say a back cover, where can I give you a state? I'd like to see how you will defeat me in three years. Wu Feng didn't expect Wu Wei's request, but even if he didn't think that Wu Feng would be afraid of Wu Wei?

"So good! It's late at night, and it's time for you to go back to rest!" After clapping his hands, Wu Ao walked to his room. As for how Wu Feng did, it was not Wu Kui's consideration.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, but I'd like to see what you can do in three years." Contempt and ignore, Wu Feng seemed to be very dissatisfied with the feelings given to him by Wu Fu, but in the end, Wu Feng suppressed his dissatisfaction and dodged and left the courtyard.

Another person heard about the fierce tit-for-tat just now, that is, Pu Shan, who had already rested. For Wu Wei's dangerous move, Pu Shan didn't say anything but knew that he wanted to protect Wu Wei better next. Seeing that both of them in the small courtyard had left, Pu Shan's figure slowly dissipated in the shadow.