Only the strongest opponent can inspire the best self.

In front of Lin Chong, Bi Luo did his best to burn indulge in love!

Before the blade could touch Lin Chong's body, the energy that came to his face made him feel a tingling pain in his eyebrows.

A glimmer of light appeared in Lin Chong's eyes.

When there was no room for trouble, Lin Chong squatted down his legs and posed as a domineering tripod. At the same time, his arms were raised over his head and slapped hard in the middle!

"when!"

With a loud noise, Mars burst.

Lin re-shooted the three-foot Miao Dao that was slashed with thunder.

The silver-white blade was sandwiched between Lin Chong's two palms, trembling violently and roaring endlessly.

Biluo's whole body was shocked, and he felt a terrifying force coming from the opposite side. His qi and blood were churning, his arms were sore and numb that he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the knife.

"You must not let him take the knife away!"

Bi Luo's apricot eyes wide open, his silver teeth tightly clenched, and he almost used his strength to grab the Miao knife tightly, and he would never let go even if the tiger's mouth cracked.

Lin Chong habitually closed his five fingers, twisted them with force, and prepared to twist the seedling knife into a twisted shape.

As long as the weapon is destroyed, then the naked Bi Luo will still be the fish on the chopping board for him to knead?

However, before this idea could be taken into action, Lin Chong suddenly realized.

No.

Biluo is not an enemy.

I agreed to make it to the end, why should I destroy her weapon?

Liang Yu’s example has only passed!

With this in mind, Lin Chong forced himself to control his physical instinct, took the initiative to release the Miao Sword, retreated five meters away, and escaped from Bi Luo's attack range.

However, Biluo did not continue to attack, but stood there with a complicated expression.

"Are you still fighting?" Lin Chong asked cautiously.

"I lost."

Bi Luo even put the knife into the sheath, and the pretty bachelor admitted defeat: "I already understand how big the gap between me and you is, and it doesn't matter if I continue to fight."

Although she acted simply, her tone was still mixed with a hint of loss.

Unfortunately, Lin Chong didn't hear it at all.

Lin Chong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Biluo rolled her eyes.

She didn't bother to pay attention to this unconventional lump of wood, so she turned around and retrieved another seedling knife inserted on the ground and put it into the sheath.

Seeing that the two sides had finished their exchanges, Zihu finally left the hiding teahouse and returned to Biluo.

"Master, your hands are bleeding!"

Zihu secretly observed Bi Luo's expression and suddenly exclaimed in surprise as if he had discovered a new continent.

Biluo shook his wrist: "It's just a skin injury, it doesn't matter."

Zihu hid behind Bi Luo, staring at Lin Chong with beautiful eyes and said angrily: "President Lin, aren't you and our leader good friends? How can she be hurt?"

"It doesn't matter to her, why are you making a fuss?"

Lin Chong disagreed and said, "Warring from warriors is a common practice."

"Well"

Zihu was speechless and didn't know how to refute it.

After being stunned for three or four seconds, she finally clarified her thoughts and argued: "As the leader of the Martial Alliance and a real man, shouldn't you be more sympathetic?"

Lin Chong spread his hands: "I have already pleaded with my subordinates."

Zihu was still waiting to continue to argue, but was stopped by Bi Luo.

Biluo didn't want to mess with Lin Chong because of a mere minor injury, as that seemed too bad.

Besides, as far as she was concerned, she actually felt that Zihu was a bit of a big deal.

In the battle between strong people, they often fight with their lives. What is the point of getting hurt?

But Zihu is her clerk. Out of concern and loyalty, she strives to protect her in front of Lin Chong. She can't let her subordinates feel disappointed, right?

Therefore, Biluo chose to distract the topic and avoid Lin Chong being angry because of Zihu's offense: "What do you think of the three killer moves I created?"

This sentence was said to Lin Chong.

Lin Chong did not regard Zihu's doubts as offense, and of course he would not take them seriously.

His stomach is not that small.

“Very awesome.”

At this moment, facing Biluo's inquiry, Lin Chong said calmly: "If my realm and strength were not far superior to you, I would probably not be able to resolve it so easily."

Bi Luo's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"I never lie."

Lin Chong said in a affirmative tone: "As long as you keep improving them, learn from others' strengths, remove the drought and preserve the essence, you can shine brightly and shock the world."

Biluo nodded repeatedly, and then asked humbly: "How do you think I should improve it?"

"It should be faster, stronger, and more fierce, remove the details and retain only the purest sword intent."

Lin Chong thought carefully for a moment and said slowly: "Although I don't understand swordsmanship, all methods come to the same end with different paths. Swordsmanship and boxing are somewhat connected. The highest level must be the simplicity of the great way, and return to the essence.

.”

"The way is simple, return to the essence"

Bi Luo repeated in a low voice.

"The Tao Te Ching says: The most gentle thing in the world is to gallop across the world, and there is no one entering the infinite."

Lin Chong stared at Bi Luo's beautiful face, his voice as plain as water: "Based on my own experience in practicing, three conclusions are drawn from the above sentence."

Biluo suddenly had a strong premonition, and his heart was pounding: "Which three points?"

"One of them, only the simplest world can surpass the most complex world;"

"The second is that only the truest world can overcome the falsehood of the world;"

"Third, only the most clumsy in the world can defeat the most cleverness in the world."

Lin Chong's words were like a bell in the evening drum, echoing in the blue ears.

Biluo was stunned.

Also stunned with Biluo was Zihu.

They are all talented and smart people, how could they not understand that Lin Chong's three conclusions are all the most profound sayings that point directly to the peak of martial arts.

Bi Luo's eyes shone brightly, and various inspirations emerged in his mind.

The purple fox's pretty face turned red, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were also extremely bright, and he felt enlightened and suddenly enlightened.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!

I don’t know how long it took, Biluo came back first, took two steps back, and bowed to Lin Chong with his fists.

"Thanks!"

Countless emotions are contained in these short two words.

Zihu then woke up from his trance state, pursed his cherry lips tightly, imitating Biluo's appearance, bowed to Lin Chong, and stood up for four or five seconds before standing upright.

When the two girls calmed down, Lin Chong said slowly: "Help you is to help me, so there is no need for you to be so polite to me."

Biluo and Zihu nodded silently.

"Let's go."

Lin Chong turned around and led the way: "I will take you around, Zhenwu Sect, Tianlong Sect, Baolin Sect, and Yinyang Sect once fought here for half a month, and many places are worth seeing."

A light flashed in Bi Luo's eyes: "I heard that Xiao Shitong, the head of the Tianlong Sect, was killed by Chen Hanzhou here?"

"That's right."

Lin Chong downplayed: "He died in the place where you just stood."

"What?"
Chapter completed!