Joy of Life: I'm really not a saint

"Ye Liuyun!"

"There is no point in talking any more. Your time has passed! Now, you shouldn't be holding a sword!"

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique - The Compassionate World!"

The swords in the two men's hands collided with each other, sometimes slashing, sometimes entangled.

Both of them only used fast swords, and neither of them could hurt the other. But if someone with a deep swordsmanship like Si Gu Jian was able to see that Li An's swordsmanship was better than Ye Liuyun's.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ye Liuyun will be defeated after a hundred moves.

"All of these moves are new to me. This Li An is even more powerful than the rumors say."

Ye Liuyun knew that he was at a disadvantage in swordsmanship, and his expression became serious.

The two men fought fiercely, sand and stones flew everywhere, and people and horses fell to the ground on both sides of the battle, and their hearts were shocked.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than thirty moves.

Li An felt a burning sensation in his chest, his wounds had healed, the blood bodhi medicine had fully exerted its effect, and his true energy increased again! The speed of the 'Heavenly Question' sword in his hand increased by another 20%, and he saw through the false moves in Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship, and after comfortably stepping aside to dodge a sword, he burst out and fiercely struck back.

"The Holy Spirit Thirteen Swords of the Dawn!"

The two swords collided with each other, and the sword energy soared into the sky!

The red and blue lights collided and penetrated the clouds across the sky, forming two strange landscapes visible to the naked eye, which made people on both sides dizzy and fascinated, as if they were seeing immortals and Buddhas!

The wind wave swept in again, getting stronger and stronger. Everyone in the field could not hold on any longer and had to retreat again.

Even the soldiers were like this, and the horses were the best at seeking advantage and avoiding harm. At this moment, it was like facing a natural disaster, and they were already confused and wanted to retreat. So the horses neighed one after another.

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"We have to speed up." Wang Shisanlang floated up and walked quickly, saying to the three people beside him.

Although the other three were teenagers, their cultivation was far superior to their peers, so they could all keep up with Wang Shisanlang's speed.

"Brother Thirteen, teacher..." Hong Kaijia hesitated to speak. He ran and talked at the same time and almost choked on his saliva.

"Don't worry." Shisan Wang looked relaxed. He knew how powerful his master, Si Gu Jian, was. He knew that this monster was not something that could be faced by a small number of people. He immediately consoled them, "Mr. Li will surely arrive soon. He might even be ahead of us by now."

Hearing this, the three disciples nodded in agreement.

After running at full speed for a while, they finally arrived at the river.

"Brother Thirteen, what is this huge thing?"

Xu Qiang couldn't help but speak, his face full of shock.

Xu Sheng, who was standing by, went forward and touched it with great interest. For some reason, he really liked the iron box in front of him.

"It seems that the master hasn't arrived yet." Wang Shisanlang looked at the thing in front of him and said, "I don't know what this is, but Mr. Li ordered it to be so. Let me open it first, and then we will wait here."

After saying that, he started to do as Li An said.

Chapter 92 The sword is not as good as the palm.

"Your sword moves are unique, and you keep hitting the same spot on my sword! It's amazing!"

The sword energy in Ye Liuyun's hand was dispersed but not broken. He had a strong talent and had barely adapted to Li An's swordsmanship before. But he didn't expect that Li An's injury would suddenly heal, and his true energy would improve a lot.

'The red fruit he just ate?'

Ye Liuyun had doubts, and his true energy burst out in an instant. The long sword in his hand was knocked away and shot into a huge rock on the side of the road, stopping only when it sank into the hilt.

"The snow and wind scattered flowers!"

Ye Liuyun did not panic. He gathered the energy of heaven and earth in his palm and released it all.

His movements were gentle and slow, and his moves were unpredictable, as erratic as floating clouds, making it difficult to predict and counterattack.

Li An's eyes focused. There was actually a hint of Feng Wuxiang's meaning in Ye Liuyun's palm technique?

"Wind God Kick Technique: Divine Wind Howl!"

No one can stop the wrath of the kamikaze.

This is a battle between breeze and gale, and each has its own merits!

We really can't underestimate this genius's martial arts. When his legs and palms collided, there were bursts of muffled thunderous sounds.

"The leg wind is already so powerful. If he uses a blade, I will be in trouble!"

Ye Liuyun has a keen sense of smell and is very experienced. He saw Li Ang's true meaning of the Wind God at a glance. If it is equipped with a cold knife, the power will be earth-shattering.

"Fortunately, he used a sword!"

Ye Liuyun felt slightly relieved, secretly thinking that the situation was tricky.

The two fought for a long time, and from the outside, it seemed that Li An was the one attacking all the time, while Ye Liuyun used his graceful body movements and flexible palm techniques to defend, and he rarely fought back.

After all, the opponent can keep up with my body movements, but my counterattacks often fail to hit anyone!

At this time, the morning mist dissipated, everything became clear, and the sky was bright.

The people surrounding the field were retreating again and again, with heavy expressions on their faces.

They all felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

At this time, Yun Zhilan and Yingzi, who had left the scene at the beginning, had already woken up. Then they came forward from the left and right, watching the battle silently.

A cool breeze blew through the forest, a faint rustling sound was heard, the shadows of the bamboos swayed, and a refreshing smell rose up.

The speed of the two men's battle was so fast that it had even gradually surpassed the limit of people's dynamic vision. They were like two streams of light, colliding non-stop.

What was strange was that there was no earth-shattering noise, only the sound of death and the heart-stopping silence.

"How is that possible!" Ye Wan knew that there was a gap between him and the Grandmaster, but he didn't expect the gap to be so huge. Just imagine, if even the eyes can't keep up, how can the body be successful?

“With this speed and strength, he just…” Ye Wan’s mouth corner had been bitten by himself.

“He didn’t try his best.”

A feminine and hoarse voice sounded: "Captain Ye, you should bandage your left arm first."

Everyone's eyes were looking towards the flat ground in the middle of the army formation, looking at the wheelchair on the flat ground. The surroundings were as silent as death, as if they were all overwhelmed by this solemn and murderous mood. No one spoke, and no one made any other movements.

These thousands of soldiers couldn't help but ask themselves, is this something they can handle?

They were all as stiff as wood or stone.

"He had always been on guard against Ye Liuyun." Chen Pingping's dry and old hands slowly stroked the wool blanket. His cold eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at the field and said, "According to the subsequent investigation of the Supervisory Council, the battle between Li An and Si Gu Jian caused great damage to the environment in that area."

"But now it seems that Li An's martial arts style is different from that day." He paused for a moment, as if he didn't make it clear, and then continued: "From the sword marks, the attack that time was more fierce, as if it had reached its peak!"

"So I judge that your previous attack didn't even force out half of his strength."

Chen Pingping was talking to himself, pushing the wheelchair slightly forward, wanting to get a closer look. The wheels rolled over the grass, making a squeaking sound, and Shadow silently stepped forward, pushing the wheelchair with one hand.

"How badly are you injured?" Chen Pingping turned and asked Yingzi.

The shadow was wrapped up, revealing only a pair of black pupils, and said in a calm voice: "The right wrist is broken."

Chen Pingping nodded, with an expression that seemed to hide something.

"In that case, he shot me with that arrow on purpose?"

Yan Xiaoyi led two personal guards and several skilled soldiers to surround him, looking gloomy, and asked Chen Pingping: "But why did he take that arrow from me?"

Yan Xiaoyi had always disliked Chen Pingping. With his strength, his status was not important. Therefore, he was not polite when talking to him.

In fact, he was holding back when he shot the arrow earlier - because he wanted to ask Li Ang about the small mountain village!

Shadow released his left hand from the cart, pulled out a short knife from the outside of his thigh, and looked at the people who had gathered around him.

"That's my question, too." Chen Pingping smiled, not caring. "The level he showed was only slightly better than that of the Ninth Rank, but now the situation is under his control. Eunuch Hong, the military master, and the family generals including Xie Bian are all dead. They were beaten so badly that only Fan was left without help."

"His strength is not equal to that during the battle with Si Gu Jian. There is only one explanation for this. He is holding back his strength to buy time so that his disciples can leave first. It's just strange. This is outside the capital. Where can they run to? The Black Cavalry has already surrounded the area."

"As for the fact that he was hit by your arrow, it should be a move to show weakness to the enemy. It gives people the feeling that a child holding a sword has little combat experience."

Yan Xiaoyi was less than 40 years old this year, and his spirit and momentum were at their peak. He looked at Hong Sixiang's body coldly and said indifferently: "It's a pity that Eunuch Hong died for such an arrow."

"He was very confident. In order to give us the illusion that we were in control of the situation, he didn't even fire when the arrows were about to hit him." Chen Pingping murmured. Before he was injured, he was also a martial arts master and had his own judgment.

Yan Xiaoyi gradually closed his eyes. With his dynamic vision, he could clearly see the movements of the two people on the field. However, at this moment, he completely relied on his hearing to judge the situation on the field.

Li An and Ye Liuyun fought with fists and feet, and the fight reached the bamboo forest, and the bamboos collapsed completely. Rocks flew on the ground, and the two men fought and moved at the same time, which made the surrounding soldiers suffer, and they were thrown to the ground!

Bang!

Ye Liuyun is no ordinary character! Seeing the gas around him burst, this world-famous grandmaster flew out, shocking the onlookers.

"Lee Ang, it's time to get serious!"

Due to the excessive circulation of true energy, two rays of green light shot out from his eyes, which were condensed and did not disperse, and he began to speak.

Li An laughed loudly and said: "It is true that the sword is not as good as the palm. Compared with the sword, your hand skills are much stronger!"

Li An was so aggressive that he no longer held back and started searching for the way Ye Liuyun's palms changed.

The soldiers standing by knew something was wrong when they heard this and tried to avoid it as soon as possible!

Li An had returned to the official road and took a slight sprint. He jumped up from the broken carriage and shouted at Ye Liuyun:

"Act vigorously and resolutely!"

Chapter 93: Remarks on the launch.

"Joy of Life: I'm Really Not a Saint" will be on the shelves tomorrow. I will release another chapter today to connect the plot.

What’s more interesting is that many readers are scolding me and have their own opinions.

Some of them are very pertinent, but there are also some more radical remarks.

The author can see them and will make slight adjustments based on the comments. Some questions will be selected for answering here.

1. Wulejianqiu: If the Grandmaster is really so useless, how could Sigu Jian defend a city by himself and still let several ninth-grade masters get hurt? He is really awesome.

Answer: It is just a claim that one person can guard a city, but he cannot really do so. This is why Si Gu Jian founded Jian Lu to train his disciples. Joy of Life is about practicing martial arts with nuclear radiation. Without spiritual energy, many martial arts cannot exert their full power. It is not the high-level martial arts world where the sky and the earth change color at any time. How can the chemical reaction without spiritual energy stir up the world? With radiation? To use a metaphor from a grandmaster, it is just a high-power electrical appliance with a more powerful physical body, which can output energy faster and more efficiently. After all, it is still a human being, and there is no concept of entering the Tao.

The Grandmaster claims to have a "nuclear weapon" level of deterrence, which is also an exaggeration. It is just comparable to the deterrence of nuclear weapons, not the power of nuclear weapons. This is also the reason why the Wuzhu robot can fight against the Grandmaster with true energy by relying on its physical body and using the shortest and fastest attack method.

2. Tang Haoze's Gate: Doesn't the protagonist know the Wind God Kick? If he really performs the Qinggong, these shrimps should not be able to touch the corner of the protagonist's clothes.

Answer: There is a purpose here, the protagonist also wants to delay time, mainly to enrich combat experience. A modern man, or a young man, has a certain curiosity after having high martial arts skills.

If we just dodge with light skills and don't give the people who are surrounding us any pleasure, it's hard to say how things will develop next.

3. Longyouxingwanli: How come the Grandmaster is so low-key when it comes to you? I have some doubts. Is the protagonist a Grandmaster? Is he the Grandmaster who defeated Si Gu Jian? Are you kidding? Isn't this pure nonsense?

Answer: When fighting Si Gu Jian, the protagonist used Ximen Chuixue's identity experience card, which was the peak 30 minutes of the so-called Sword God, and his strength was higher than the current protagonist. At that time, the protagonist's ninth-grade body still could not fully exert the full strength of the identity card.

Of course, the reason why the protagonist was fighting with seven ninth-rank enemies at this time was that he did not have much combat experience, and secondly, it was also to delay time to guard against Ye Liuyun, a grandmaster of the same level.

4. Kui the God of Death: How dare Emperor Qingdi do that to a great master? This plot is really a bit unreasonable.

Answer: As an emperor, Emperor Qing is most disgusted with the great masters of the world, although he himself is also a great master. In his heart, the imperial power is the most important. I have also explained the importance of the palace in the previous article. This represents the mystery of the imperial power of that dynasty and their dignity.

If it was an assassin who entered the palace to assassinate, then there is no need to say more, not to mention that the protagonist also stole Ye Qingmei's relics. Whether it is for the dignity of the imperial power or to take back the relics, Emperor Qing has reasons to kill the protagonist. This is also the result of the accumulation of many previous contradictions, and the protagonist's divination personality makes the people in power wary.

····The space is limited, so I will answer these for now. Readers are also welcome to express reasonable opinions and suggestions.

I was originally waiting for the third round of recommendations, and the editor also suggested that I ignore the comments online and just update steadily every day.

But the author was really upset by the criticism. This is the first time he has written a book, and he knows that some parts are not well written. This is a fact. He only hopes that the plot can be logically consistent and that the book can be completed well for the readers who support the author.

So after looking at the comments in the background today, I decided not to wait for the recommended position and put it on the shelves in advance.

Speaking of publishing, the author would like to thank the readers who have always supported the book and boosted the author's morale. I would also like to thank the editor for his transparent help.

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