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Chapter 66 True and False

Fighting is a brave thing. It is said that if you have enough courage, even if you are not as strong as the opponent, you can often defeat the strong with the weak. This is what the so-called brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road.

In Cai Jing's life, he lacked such things.

Now the wind was so strong that it made his head feel dizzy, and the rain was so swaying that it made his skin hurt. He felt cold, lonely and uncomfortable for a while, and missed his warm bed very much.

The spiritual power of the Shan Zi Jing is so inconvenient. Even if it can achieve the miraculous effect of distorting reality to make it look real, it is impossible to interfere with this little wind and rain, and it is far inferior to the true energy effect of even acquired warriors.

It’s already like this, why should we fight?

Cai Jing's mind is strong but weak. Strong refers to the power of mind gained from many years of intensive practice in Taoist and Buddhist meditation methods, but weak means that he has never experienced a life-and-death battle. He clearly knows that he should win this battle.

You should be focused and attentive when it comes to winning, but you just can't control your random thoughts. One moment, you regret practicing the Shan Zi Jing instead of other magical secrets. Another moment, you wonder about Li Wangchen's origins and methods, and the next moment, you doubt whether you can win.

At this critical moment of life and death, he had no confidence that he could defeat the arrogant boy in front of him. If it were a normal fight to the death, he would definitely be defeated before the fight and die before being defeated.

But fortunately, Cai Jing had the secret of the supreme magical power Shanzi Jing. This method conquered the creation of heaven and earth, took the essence of the sun and moon, and was the first of its kind in a hundred generations. Others dare not think of it, and the research on the power of the human heart has reached an unimaginable level.

The thought of being unconfident arose in Cai Jing's heart, and then turned into a sense of frustration, but this thing, like a small flame lit on a candle, was as eye-catching and unique as if he were in a closed and cramped room, and it suddenly struck Cai Jing.

Discover.

He immediately recited the Shan Zi Jing scriptures silently, expelling the thoughts in his heart bit by bit, and his mind returned to clarity, like a clean mirror.

All the spirit and will were concentrated at this moment, becoming every particle of dust evenly distributed on the smooth and smooth mirror. When the unconfident thoughts were eliminated, Cai Jing suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of confidence, just like he had in the past five years.

Sixty years ago, he was not a scheming and treacherous minister, but a victorious general, and today is just the most insignificant of his hundred battles.

He raised his eyes and looked intently at Li Wangchen in the dark sky.

All this happened in an extremely small moment. Cai Jing's mind had cracks, and then he repaired the cracks and became complete and self-sufficient. It was all fleeting. Once the flow of time started, it immediately roared past like a torrent that had been blocked for a long time and was suddenly released.

And it was unprecedentedly wild and futile, and time actually seemed to pass faster than usual.

The two collided in mid-air.

The collision was light and agile, like two little birds that were confused and unable to recognize their companions. It was unclear whether it was light, dark or groggy due to the dark clouds and wind and rain. A small spark flickered slightly in the mid-air.

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brush--

The wind and rain in the sky seemed to be chaotic for a while, as if another strong wind blew out of thin air, blowing the rain that was originally directed in one direction into pieces, and the thin and thick rain curtain briefly showed the effect of random arrows.

Then two figures fell down.

Li Wangchen stepped on the water with his feet, as if walking on flat ground. He held a knife in one hand, and his childish face showed a kind of solemnity and solemnity.

Cai Jing was dressed in a long robe. His beard and hair were soaked in water and stuck to his old skin. They were either curled and shiny, or twisted into a knot, but his eyes revealed a different kind of deep and distant meaning. He had his hands behind his back, giving him a sense of style.

In an instant, it seemed as if only these two people were left in the world.

Li Wangchen said, "The Shan Zi Jing is really wonderful. The Thirteenth Edition of the Yuan Dynasty has already surprised people. Master Cai also gives people endless surprises."

Cai Jing took a deep breath, suddenly raised his halberd and cursed loudly, "You bastard thief! You are so brave -"

As soon as the word "courage" came out of his mouth, his face changed, and all the previous rosy colors disappeared without a trace. His outstretched fingers immediately clenched into fists, and his whole body trembled slightly several times, almost falling down.

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He barely used his strength to support himself, and just when he stood firm, a knife mark from shallow to deep gradually appeared on his chest.

This knife mark actually gives people a long-lasting and indelible feeling.

Li Wangchen looked as usual, as if he had expected it, "You lost."

In the exchange of blows just now, Cai Jing failed to hit Li Wangchen, but was hit by Li Wangchen's knife instead.

Cai Jing's face was distorted, he clenched his fist and punched it in the air hard, causing a splash of water to fly out. The force was so strong that it even caused his body to stagger, "Death! You are talking nonsense, how could I..."

How could I die...my Shan Zi Jing takes...the creation of heaven and earth...I will not die... Shan Zi Jing, Shan Zi Jing, Shan Zi Jing..."

While he was talking nonsense, the knife marks on his body showed a strange state. Around the wounds, there was a burst of gilded light, and bits and pieces gushed out from the flesh and blood, like bits and pieces buckled from the golden elephant of Buddha.

The crumbs look like half of a rainbow left behind when the sun sets in the west.

But even with the help of these golden lights, the knife marks just stopped spreading and there were no signs of improvement.

Li Wangchen watched the changes quietly, with a smile on his face, looking at Cai Jing who was talking nonsense and panicking. He was amazed by the magic of Shan Zi Jing, but he was also more confident in the magic of the magic knife Xiaolou listening to the spring rain all night.

Of course, after experiencing a battle with Murong Qiudi and escaping from Gong Ziyu's siege, Li Wangchen's sword blow just now was the last trace of his true power. It left the body empty and had to take a long time to recover.

Suddenly, a blessing came to his soul, and a burst of realization came to his heart. Li Wangchen said, "Shan Zi Jing can indeed be fake and fake, and you can use the fake to practice the magical martial arts, but the fake is still a fake, no matter what is not true, it is not true. Master Cai deceived himself and others so much that he forgot about it.

, but it became a huge flaw in my eyes. No matter what, you are dead this time."

He raised the knife, flicked it with his left hand, and flicked it on the tip of the knife. The flick made the iron grass buzz, and the sound of gold and iron clashing fiercely protested in his mind, and then gradually became silent.

Li Wangchen turned around and left without looking at Cai Jing. Next, he was going to a place to make the most perfect footnote for all the things that had happened in Lin'an Mansion in recent months.

It’s just that it can’t be true if it’s fake?

He suddenly thought of his own journey in the world. Was it true or false, real or imaginary, existence or non-existence?

This answer may still bother Li Wangchen for a while, but Cai Jing will never bother him again.

There was a soft sound behind him, which was the sound of Cai Jing falling. If there was no accident, his body should have been broken into two parts, one above the other, and they fell into the water. The Shanzi Jing could not save him again. This time it had to be Sun Houhou's.

Seventy-two changes.

As soon as Cai Jing died, the dark clouds, wind and rain in the sky also retreated. Although the earth was still full of rain, there was no longer such a sad scene of loneliness and darkness.

"Jellyfish Yinji is dead?" Li Wangchen also felt something while walking on the ridge of the house.

The sun broke through the clouds and shone down line by line, shining over the bustling and disaster-prone city of Lin'an Prefecture.

Li Wangchen jumped slightly, then stopped, squatting at the highest point of the palace and the highest point of the entire city, and quietly looked into the distance for a while. He was a child, but he rarely did what a child should do.

This time, he really looked like a country boy who was bored and in a daze.

He looked at the devastated land, and at the same time he saw the suffering and miserable people. Of course, he also saw the news of Cai Jing's death being spread by people, and there were also many heroes who rescued the people.

This scene is really: lively, bustling, sad and happy, good and bad.

Li Wangchen suddenly smiled, "Truth is always true, and falsehood is never true. I'm so stupid, I still think too much about it."

He stood up and looked at his feet.
Chapter completed!
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