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Chapter 447: The Great Hero

Although it is the first time to see each other, Huang Feihong has a familiar temperament, which is somewhat similar to Tang Shang. It does not mean that Huang Feihong is also a sword-making master, but an acquired attitude, just like Confucianism in cultivating Haoran's righteousness. A truth.

And Huang Feihong's magnanimity is vaguely a sign of being the first of his kind. He may not be at the level of a master, but he is definitely a rare master in the world, a master of martial arts.

Although Mu Yi has met many martial arts masters, and Fan Yuan has practiced martial arts to perfection after all, Fan Yuan does not have this kind of magnanimity.

Moreover, Mu Yi knew at a glance that Huang Feihong was definitely one of those rare upright people, and could be described as a chivalrous person.

Someone has said that a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. He must do what he says, be resolute in his actions, be true to his own promises, not love his body, go to the hardships of a soldier, and recite his righteousness thousands of miles away. This is a chivalrous person! It is the duty of a chivalrous person to act righteously and help people in distress.

It's a pity that even so, there are not many people who can really do it in the world nowadays, let alone a real hero. But in Huang Feihong, Mu Yi could vaguely feel this.

He admired this kind of person, but unfortunately, he could not be a hero in this life, not because he lacked a chivalrous heart, but because he did not have the spirit of dedication to the country and the people.

He was just a child who couldn't find his parents and was picked up from a mass grave by the old Taoist. He then wandered with the old Taoist for eight full years and experienced all kinds of sufferings in the world. He was once young, but now he has grown up and is no longer the pity beggar. , a good boy who gave his steamed buns to a beggar, but was almost killed by the beggar.

At the beginning, the old Taoist told him not to be a cowardly good person in this life. Even if he does good things in the future, he should do his best. He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it.

"Why bother with the flag bearer? The strength of the flag bearer is rare in the world, and the Suzaku Hall is sweeping the south of the world. But now is the national crisis, why not save the flag bearer's strength and serve the country?" Huang Feihong looked at it. Mu Yi said, his expression seemed to be a bit regretful.

"Serve your family and country? Which family? Which country? You are not a fool to be here today, so why would you say such stupid things?" Mu Yi shook his head, obviously not agreeing with the other party's point of view.

According to the old saying, to be a good person, you must do your best, let alone for the people of the world. I'm afraid it doesn't matter how he will be betrayed or stabbed in the back. Throughout the dynasties, there is definitely no shortage of people like Huang Feihong. But the truth is that such people die earliest.

And people are always forgetful. They may miss them for a while, but after a long time, they will become old.

"Maybe, I'm too naive." Huang Feihong shook his head, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you're here, I'm afraid you don't want to be kind, right? As I said again, if you win, you can take people away." Mu Yi looked at Huang Feihong and said.

"Okay, let's learn the flag bearer's clever moves." Huang Feihong took a breath and said. As the words fell, his whole aura suddenly changed. If he was just an ordinary person just now, now he is not angry and self-proclaimed. Yue Zhi, and the aura around him was vaguely one with the surrounding heaven and earth, and he seemed to be in a state of unity between heaven and man.

Mu Yi was startled at first, and then shook his head in his heart to drive out the ridiculous thoughts. If Huang Feihong was really in a state of harmony between heaven and man, even if he was a true master and a heavenly man, he could just turn his palm back. Suppress him.

Concentrating his mind and taking a closer look, Mu Yi soon discovered the difference. The other party's unity of heaven and man did not seem to be a true unity of heaven and man. Although it sounded awkward to say, it was true. As for the unity of heaven and man, it was true.

Although unity cannot be fake, what Huang Feihong shows at this moment is actually his artistic conception.

It is said that his mind is selfless and the world is wide. Huang Feihong is magnanimous in his heart. He is a respected hero, so he has a majestic aura, and this aura faintly stirs up the surrounding world, which is almost unreal.

But even so, Mu Yi only had admiration in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless. Even Huang Feihong's strength had been vaguely sensed by him, and he had not achieved the kind of true and perfect control. It was different from the white tiger holding the flag he met in Dongting Lake.

Make it similar, half a step to perfect level.

Mu Yi did not immediately integrate his mind with Xin Deng, that would be pure bullying. Now he finally met a suitable opponent, just to test his own strength, and only himself is the foundation, after all, blindly relying on Xin Deng

Although Deng is very powerful now, after a long time and a kind of dependence is formed, it will be much more difficult for Mu Yi himself to reach the perfection level.

Therefore, nowadays, unless Mu Yi encounters an irresistible opponent, he will try not to use the lantern, and will rely more on his own strength to fight.

In fact, Mu Yi's own strength is not weak. He has already reached the senior level before entering the Yellow River Ancient Road. Although the gap between the senior level and the perfection level is huge, during this period, he opened another life wheel, and a while ago

The skill of refining thunder has been perfected, the glazed Vajra body has reached the fourth level of perfection, and there are also natal magical powers. Although these are not enough to push Mu Yi across the gap and directly reach the perfection level, they are not inferior to the half-step perfection level.

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"I'm sorry." Mu Yi said softly. A halo of light suddenly appeared behind his head, and his whole aura suddenly changed. If Huang Feihong's aura was majestic, then Mu Yi's aura was full of domineering.

There is nothing so-called quiet and inaction at home.

And this is also related to Mu Yi's experience growing up. It is destined that the path of inaction is not suitable for him. What's more, now that he is the envoy of the Suzaku flag, holding great power and sitting in a giant, how can he not have a bit of domineering in him?

This is the same principle as cultivating Haoran's righteousness. However, Mu Yi cultivates the way of overlord, so he is destined not to become a hero in this life.

At this time, Zhu Qing'er had already stayed away. She was not stupid. Approaching this level of fighting range was simply looking for death.

In the yard, Chong A and B and others seemed to have heard the noise. The little girl was sitting on the wall and looked at it with interest. There was no worry about Mu Yi on her face. It seemed that to her, Mu Yi was the most powerful.

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Inside the house, Zhen Ping'er seemed to feel something, but she just glanced out the window and there was no movement.

On the other side, the two figures who were walking this way suddenly stopped. These two people were Yan Feifei and Yan Wushuang's master and apprentice. Yan Wushuang already knew everything about what happened during the day. When he was angry at Mu Yi for being unreasonable,

, and also felt troubled by her master's determination. She knew very well that her master's intervention would never bring any good results. Even if Master Mu Yi did not care about her, once the matter was reported back to the sect, those who had already seen her master would not care about it.

The elders who are pleasing to the eye will definitely take the opportunity to attack, which is extremely detrimental to the master.

So after thinking about it, she decided to come with her master. Even if it wasn't for Zhen Ping'er, some things had to be explained clearly. However, the two of them didn't expect that they came at the wrong time, especially when they felt the distant sound.

When the breath came, the two of them did not dare to take a step forward.

Now, although it is already evening, to be honest, the sky is not too dark, and with the second difficulty, you can see clearly even at night.

When the auras of both sides reached their peak, Mu Yi suddenly moved. He stepped forward lightly and arrived in front of Huang Feihong. He punched Huang Feihong in a simple and direct manner, carrying a domineering fist intention.

When his head fell, Mu Yi did not hold back any punches, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

As Mu Yi's power became more and more powerful, his fist power seemed to have gradually developed, becoming more domineering and indestructible than before. Even before the punch came, his fist power had already taken the lead in destroying the enemy's fighting spirit, leaving the enemy unable to fight.

He can't even use half of his strength.

However, Huang Feihong was definitely not among those whose fighting spirit collapsed. Seeing Mu Yi's punch, he did not dodge. He clenched his fist and delivered a straight punch. This punch had no complicated changes, it was simple.

It goes straight forward, even with an artistic conception of returning to nature.

Compared with Mu Yi's domineering fist intention, Huang Feihong's fist intention is tolerant. No matter you are a king or a dominator, I can tolerate everything.

"boom!"

The two fists met directly in mid-air, and only a roar was heard, like a thunderclap.

Zhu Qing'er couldn't bear it at first. Although she had tried her best to stay away from the battlefield just now, the trauma in her heart during the day was not completely healed. Now when she heard this voice, her whole body was filled with energy and blood, and her head felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

A stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

On the other side, Yan Feifei's body also trembled, but because the distance was further away, the impact he received was much lighter than that of Zhu Qing'er. On the contrary, Yan Wushuang was just startled.

Looking back at the scene, the two of them were about to stop at the first touch, and the punch just now was obviously done with all their strength, but it also seemed to be a deliberate test. However, for strong men like them, they have already reached the ultimate level of control over their own strength.

It goes far beyond the so-called lifting a heavy weight as if it were light and lifting a light weight as if it were heavy.

Compared with the real perfection level, what they lack is spiritual perfection. As long as this last step is achieved, they will immediately become the real perfection level. However, it is easy to achieve the power, but it is difficult to achieve perfection only in the mind. This is why many strong people

The reason why those who practice hard but are never able to achieve perfection is because there are already holes in their souls that are difficult to make up for.

This is what is often said of living with regrets or unfulfilled wishes. Those strong men who live in seclusion do not want to be contaminated by the cause and effect of the world, but also do not want to be entangled with the world anymore, and then tie themselves down.

And often only those who are pure and pure are more likely to be spiritually perfect, because they have fewer distracting thoughts, are more likely to be consistent internally and externally, and are proficient in the Tao, and will often be able to achieve perfection in the Tao.

When Mu Yi and Huang Feihong showed their speed, they almost disappeared in the eyes of others. Even if they use their power, they often see only layers of shadows, unable to see through the appearance of things, and even only hear a blur.

The sound of thunder.

In just a few breaths, Mu Yi had already collided with Huang Feihong more than a dozen times. No matter how powerful he was, the other party seemed to be able to catch him, and there was no expression of difficulty on his face. Seeing this, Mu Yi had to admit that

, purely in terms of boxing skills, he is far inferior to Huang Feihong. The other person is a true boxing master, even a grandmaster who founded a sect.

Therefore, it is unwise to compete with the opponent's boxing skills by using one's own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points.

However, Mu Yi's purpose this time was to hone himself, not only in boxing skills, but also in overall strength. Therefore, even though he knew it was not good for him, he did not give up. Instead, he took the initiative to attack again and again, and as he continued to attack, he clearly felt

His understanding of boxing skills is gradually deepening, especially the nameless boxing skills. When used occasionally, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, so wonderful. If it were not for this nameless boxing skills, I am afraid he would have been in a hurry under the opponent's fist.

Well, as for the attack, there is no way to talk about it.

Huang Feihong finally had a look of solemnity on his face. He clearly felt that his level of boxing was much higher than that of Mu Yi, but it was difficult to suppress Mu Yi for a while. Mu Yi would even use a powerful move every few moves.

Even he had to be cautious about his boxing skills.

Moreover, Huang Feihong could also feel Mu Yi's progress in boxing. While he was shocked, he also admired Mu Yi's qualifications. Although a practitioner would appear to be extremely young, Mu Yi's appearance was not that of a successful practitioner.

Sincere, but truly young.

Huang Feihong is already over fifty years old. He only maintains his middle-aged appearance because of his success in martial arts. However, his strength is still at its peak and is far from declining. If he further reaches the true perfection level, then even if he

The deadline has arrived at the next moment, but the strength at the previous moment can be used 100%. This is true perfection.

Even if he is old, it will not affect the performance of his strength. Only when the end comes, it will be difficult to resist.

However, the true meaning of practice lies in immortality, even jumping out of the three realms and no longer in the five elements, and becoming a true immortal in the free world.

Huang Feihong knew that Mu Yi was using him to hone his boxing skills, but he didn't care. Instead, he deliberately cooperated with Mu Yi to a certain extent. This alone made Mu Yi far inferior, at least if he was in his opponent's position.

, he asked himself that he could not do this.

So the other party is a hero, but he is not.

As for whether the other party's approach is pedantic or not, that's a matter of opinion. At least one thing is that people like Huang Feihong insist on being aboveboard and will never do things that hurt others. This is his character and his martial arts spirit.

, once he violates it, I'm afraid he will never be able to achieve Consummation in his life.

So many times, some strong people seem to be stubborn, but in fact, they are just sticking to their beliefs and not being shaken. How can this kind of spirit be represented by a pedantic sentence?

However, Mu Yi's belief is equally firm. He will not change his decision just because he thinks about it. Even if Huang Feihong makes him admire him, he still has to defeat Zhen Ping'er if he wants to take him away. Even at critical moments, he does not hesitate to use

Xin Deng must also defeat the opponent. This is the biggest difference between Mu Yi and Huang Feihong. (To be continued)


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