When encountering a strong enemy at first, what Xu Yi lacked was not confidence and courage, but the idea of defeating the enemy.
As for the idea of defeating the enemy, fantasy is hard to come by. Comparing with previous examples, it may be a reference.
What is the precedent? Xu Yi felt that he had traveled all the way and faced the enemy countless times, which could be used as a reference.
He fought against the old demon Zhong, using the example of the weak against the strong, and the weak against the strong. Others may not have it, but as far as he is concerned, it is really too much.
As soon as the mind is opened, the thoughts suddenly diverge, and in an instant, countless pictures, like flowing light and shadows, come and go.
From the battle against Elder Zhanfeng at the edge of the forest outside Xu's Village, to the killing of Xie Qingfeng, dozens of battles, like projections, entered his heart.
With a clang, the picture in his mind froze immediately, but it was a battle to kill the ancestor of the Shui family.
That battle at that time was the most dangerous battle in Xu Yi's life. At that time, he was only at the peak of body forging, but the ancestor of the Shui family was in the liquid condensate state. The presence.
But Xu Yi skillfully took advantage of the power of the Yin River, used the Cloud Explosion Arrow, and with the help of the power of the Yin River, managed to make the ancestor of the Shui family perish in the Yin River.
Today's situation is so similar to that at that time. It is no longer possible for him to destroy Zhong Laomo, and he can only rely on the right time and place.
With this in mind, he slapped his thigh violently, thinking to himself, the situation is not good.
It turned out that when he challenged in Hongyuntang, he limited the time, but it was two months later.
He limited the time just to make it convenient for him to practice Xuan Ting Body Tempering Art.
According to the rules of the battle in Hongyuntang, if one side chooses the time for the battle, the other side will choose the place for the battle.
The so-called right time and place, the right place is easy to borrow, but the right time is hard to find. Now, Laomo Zhong chooses the battlefield, so how can he borrow the right place.
"Could it be that God is going to kill me!"
Xu Yiqiang suppressed his mind and continued to diverge his thoughts. He was never a guy who gave up easily.
You can't borrow the right place, you can only force the time of the day, and the time of the day is nothing more than wind, frost, snow, rain...
With a flash in his mind, Xu Yi jumped up...
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Starry night, shallow grassland.
Compared with Qiufengyuan, where dragons and snakes are mixed, the shallow grassland is much more high-end.
If Qiufengyuan and Qianyuan are compared to two communities, Qiufengyuan is a slum, while Qianyuan is a rich man's place.
The entire shallow grassland has been artificially cut into countless small islands, with water belts, overlooking from above, it looks like emerald green beads strung together by water chains.
And every emerald green bead is entrenched with a powerful force that can be called famous in this chaotic star sea.
Although the Peach Blossom League is not a top force in the entire Xinghai, it does not prevent Zhong Laomo from occupying an island here.
The night is as deep as the sea, and the Peach Blossom Island is brightly lit. The bright lights are obviously not fire lights, but a set of small spotlight arrays, reflecting the entire Peach Blossom Island into a blood-red peach blossom, which is extremely eye-catching when viewed from above.
At this moment, the night was already deep, and a banquet was being held in the main hall of Peach Blossom Island. Although the mountain delicacies and sea wine were lined up, the atmosphere of the entire reception was always sluggish.
Dozens of people attending the meeting were absent-mindedly dealing with the contents of the cup, and all their attention was on the middle-aged man in white on the golden dragon seat. This person is the Peach Blossom Demon Zhong Ziyu.
It is Zhong Laomo's impression that does not match the world-renowned reputation of Zhong Laomo. He is dressed in white, and his handsome face is full of elegance. If the corners of his eyes are not slightly narrow, the whole person is really like a gentleman .
"Okay, since you don't even want to eat or drink, let's go."
Old Demon Zhong waved his hand, and the two teams of attendants filed in, ending the normal and extremely embarrassing banquet.
The grandeur of Zhong Laomo's living has always been great, and the noisy banquet was withdrawn, and the perfect long table venue was set up in an instant.
Holding the wine glass, Lao Mo Zhong settled down on the chief seat first, without him speaking, everyone found their own seats and settled down, all silent.
The participants were either the backbone of the Peach Blossom League, or the main allies that the Peach Blossom League had made over the years.
However, no matter what his identity is, Old Devil Zhong is naturally respected here, and everyone knows what kind of image this seemingly gentle Mr. Zhong will look like once he gets mad.
Therefore, no matter whether it was Zhong Laomo who gave way to a banquet or a meeting, everyone adhered to the principle of being cautious in words and deeds, not seeking meritorious deeds, but seeking no faults.
With a soft clang, the Shuanglong glazed cup held by Old Demon Zhong fell on the conference table carved from warm jade, and the red glazed cup instantly reflected the whole piece of warm jade, turning the colorless jade table into blood red, as if igniting a fire. A ball of fireworks, "What are you doing all bored, thinking that the old man called you here just to see you stand in front of the old man? It's just a clown, a fly buzzing, just to slap it to death, you thought the old man would Are you angry?"
"The leader made a joke. Be careful that the fleas suddenly became famous. They thought they could shake the tree and kill themselves."
The person who spoke was a rich middle-aged man in a tunic, sitting in the middle, not showing the mountains and not showing the water, but in fact this person is a first-class figure in the Peach Blossom Allied Army Division.
When the middle-aged man in the tunic shirt spoke, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and everyone spoke in unison, scolding Xu Yi for being rude, and deserved death.
"Everyone, little fleas, why should I talk too much? Paying attention to this person is just flattering him. Now, there is a business that will make you rich, but I don't know if you are willing to do it."
The middle-aged man in Tuanshan smiled slightly, and suddenly changed the subject.
He is the Peach Blossom Allied Commander and Zhong Laomo's confidant. When he opened his mouth, everyone knew that it was Zhong Laomo's intentions, and they all held their breaths and listened intently.
The middle-aged Tuanshan said, "Hongyuntang once again opened the betting market through the challenge. Everyone must know it. You are either the backbone of the alliance, or the best friend of the leader. They have known each other for many years. Since this rare opportunity , the leader wants to help you make a fortune."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhong, for your kindness, but I don't know how to grow it. To be honest, Lao Liu has recently accepted the daughter of the deputy leader of the Hundred Swords League for Gouzi. He is really shy in his pocket. If you can make money, don't leave me, Lao Liu."
A skinny old man who looked like a tuberculosis ghost laughed.
When he spoke, several people held their hands one after another, and they all kept saying that they must catch up with this express train to get rich. At the same time, they all brought up a matter of recently consuming a large amount of money.
The strange thing is that those who spoke out were all allies of the Peach Blossom League, and no one in the Peach Blossom League spoke out.
It wasn't because the members of the Peach Blossom League didn't want to join in, they really didn't dare to interrupt.
They are all sensible people, who can't understand what the old man's words mean.
He kept saying that getting rich is a good thing, so don't accept yourself, but he pushed out the word "shy in the pocket" early on. It's not that he is afraid of getting rich, but he is obviously afraid of being beaten by the old devil Zhong.