Chapter 208: The strong have no intentions and no boundaries
Li Longqian raised his head and looked at the storyteller in front of him, and then at the two people in front of him. It seemed that if he couldn't tell him that he was ugly today, they might not be able to let him go.
"Why are seniors also listening to this story?" Li Long looked at the old beggar and asked with a smile.
The old beggar was stunned for a moment, clasped his toes and said in a low voice: "What a coincidence, I was on the Five Realms Island at the time, and I watched that competition from beginning to end."
"Bragging." Ling Shiqing replied without hesitation.
"How come everything I say is a boast?" The old beggar looked at Ling Shiqing helplessly, as if he was a little unhappy because Ling Shiqing looked down on him.
"If you are not bragging, then tell me whether Li Taibai lost or won in the end?" Ling Shiqing asked with her little mouth raised.
"I'll listen to what this kid has to say first, and then I'll tell you." The old beggar replied proudly.
When Ling Shiqing heard this, she quickly turned to look at Li Longqian and said, "Then tell me first, why do you think Li Taibai has a low chance of winning?"
"I……"
"Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly."
Before Li Longqian could say anything, Ling Shiqing scolded her harshly. When the old beggar saw this, he gritted his teeth and smiled.
"Actually, my reason is very simple. If it is true as the storyteller said, the two of them fought for almost a month. Li Taibai was able to cope with it easily in the early stage, and his moves were fast, accurate and ruthless. But when it came to
In the later stage, Li Taibai was obviously hesitant and undecisive in his moves, because he was already anxious and wanted to win with one fatal blow, but he had no choice but to be in the third level of Xuantian, with Zhanle's inner strength.
Zhan Lexin is not at all weaker than Li Taibai. If he wants to defeat the enemy with one move, it is basically hopeless. But on the other hand, Zhan Lexin is not impatient, unhurried, and can cover up the water or the earth when the soldiers come, no matter how fierce Li Taibai's moves are.
Zhan Lexin is still able to cope with the risk, so I feel that Li Taibai has little chance of winning. Maybe Li Taibai will show more impatience in the future." At this point, Li Longqian paused.
"Go on," the old beggar seemed to be in a daze, looking at Li Longqian intently and shouted.
"I'll drink some water."
"What water do you want to drink? Drink water after talking." The old beggar stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass in front of Li Longqian.
Li Longqian glanced at the old beggar helplessly, and then continued: "Originally, this competition between masters, if you don't want to leave a story that can be passed down to future generations, basically it will be divided within a hundred moves or even ten moves.
Victory or defeat, but Li Taibai and Zhan Lexin fought for more than half a month, plus the previous month of internal strength competition, didn't you discover something?"
"What?" Ling Shiqing asked in confusion.
"Zhan Lexin is deliberately stalling for time. If my guess is correct, it was Zhan Lexin who proposed the internal strength test." Li Longqian said firmly.
"That's right, it was Zhan Lexin who mentioned it!" The old beggar nodded quickly.
"How did you know?" Ling Shiqing asked with squinting eyes.
The old beggar was stunned when he heard this, and said with a big mouth: "I... I was at the scene at the time, how could I not know?"
"..." Ling Shiqing rolled her eyes at the old beggar and said nothing.
"Go on," the old man pointed at Li Longqian and shouted.
"If it were a real fist and kick competition, I think Li Taibai might not lose to Zhan Lexin. If he really lost, it would be because of his state of mind! Zhan Lexin took a fancy to Li Taibai's eagerness to win, so for a moment
If you make more use of it, Li Taibai will definitely show flaws in the next competition due to his impatience. When the flaws are revealed, Zhan Lexin will win with one blow." Li Longqian said slowly.
When the old beggar heard this, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Li Longqian. After looking at Li Longqian carefully, he frowned slightly and sighed in his heart: "You are only in the martial arts realm, but you can actually understand the principle that a strong man has no mind and no realm.
It’s really not easy.”
"Then Zhan Le's heart is too bad. How could he be like this? Isn't this a swindle?" Ling Shiqing curled her mouth and looked unhappy after hearing this.
Li Long smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "This is not Zhan Lexin's trick, the state of mind is a part of his strength."
"That won't work either." Ling Shiqing gritted her teeth and shouted, pointing at the old beggar and asking: "Tell me, who won in the end?"
The old beggar didn't reply, but touched his chin and looked at Li Longqian and said, "Did you realize what you just said yourself or was someone else told you?"
"What's the difference?" Li Longqian asked.
"The difference is huge." The old beggar curled his lips.
"Even if I can understand, integrate, and understand what others tell me, what's the difference between what I realized on my own?" Li Longqian asked again.
The old beggar was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst into laughter. Ling Shiqing, who was standing aside, was a little confused. She had no idea what kind of riddle these two people were talking about. After all, she only cared about Li Taibai's final outcome.
Lose or win.
"Oh, stop laughing, tell me who won in the end?" Ling Shiqing shouted to the old beggar a little irritably.
But before the old beggar could speak, he heard the storyteller on the stage say: "In fact, no one except the people present knew who lost or won in this competition.
There were two sayings, one of which was that Li Taibai won, defeating Zhan Lexin with three moves. In a competition between masters, three moves would be a big win."
"Did you really win?" The people below heard this and asked excitedly.
"Don't worry." The storyteller smiled and then said, "There is another way of saying that Li Taibai lost because Zhan Lexin lost half a move."
"Mr. Zhang, what's the difference between saying nothing and not saying anything?" the people below quickly shouted.
"It's not that there is any difference, but neither Zhan Lexin nor Li Taibai said a result after the competition. Even the people watching the excitement couldn't tell who lost and who won. After all, they are both gods.
We ordinary people definitely can't understand the fight between ordinary characters and gods, so these two results were reported by people who were on Wujing Island at that time. If you ask me what's going on, you might as well go directly to Li
Taibai asks clearly."
The storyteller explained with a smile.
"You..."
Everyone looked at the storyteller who was packing up things on the stage and was speechless but could not find any words to refute. They could only pray silently in their hearts that Li Taibai won in the end.
"Old beggar, you are talking! The storyteller is leaving. Were you at Wijing Island at that time?" Ling Shiqing shouted to the old beggar anxiously.