"Haha!" Li Yue laughed and punched harder.

"You can't beat me!"

"Haha! Haha!" Li Yue laughed louder.

"What a joke!" Chu Li said angrily, "Don't you dare to compete?"

Li Yue stopped his momentum, his face was neither red nor angry, and his smile did not diminish: "Really?"

"nonsense!"

"Hey, don't hurt you, I can beat a ninth-level guard!"

"Stop being verbose, do you want to compare?"

"Okay, let's compare."

Chu Li put the Qingfeng sword on the stone table and picked up the scabbard: "Don't hurt you!"

"Okay... okay!" Li Yue gritted his teeth.

Chu Li picked up the scabbard and said, "Come on!"

"Look at the punch!" Li Yue was afraid that if he didn't take action again, Chu Li would say something even more unpleasant, and a black tiger would come up and rip out his heart.

He is full of confidence, and people with inner strength are like adults and children.

Chu Li activated the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom, and a sudden change occurred before his eyes.

In his eyes, Li Yue instantly turned into a skeleton. As he thought, the skeleton immediately attached muscles, white meridians and green internal energy. Scenes appeared in Li Yue's mind. Chu Li was punched in the heart, and Chu Li was punched in the heart.

Li fell to the ground, admitting defeat with an ugly face.

Everything about Li Yue, the subtle movements of his muscles, the flow of internal energy, and the changes in his thoughts, were all clearly presented in front of Chu Li's eyes, as clear as a mirror.

He picked and tapped the scabbard. Just when Li Yue's new strength was transferred from the old strength, his muscles moved at the slowest moment, so it seemed that Li Yue was waiting obediently without any resistance.

"Ah..." Li Yue screamed and rubbed his arm hard.

Chu Li smiled: "Come again?"

"Punch me!" Li Yue shouted.

Chu Li turned his wrist lightly and stabbed. Li Yue seemed to obediently put his fist up and let out another scream. Half of his body was numb and he couldn't obey his orders.

Chu Li's sword scabbard stopped in front of his neck: "Brother Li, you are dead!"

Li Yue's eyes widened: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Breaking Sword, are you coming again?"

"Come again!... I haven't used my special move yet!" Li Yue hummed with a red face.

He felt as if he had just arrived at his door. Chu Li knew his tricks and cracked them in advance. He had never used them before this time!

"It's the same no matter how many times, come on!"

"Drink!" Li Yue roared like a thunderbolt and punched with all his might.

Chu Li lazily thrust out his sword, and Li Yue screamed "Ah" again and staggered back.

Chu Li took a step forward and put the scabbard on his throat again: "You're dead again!"

"The evil sect, what a damn evil sect!" Li Yue rubbed his wrists and stared at Chu Li in confusion: "You must have never seen this boxing technique of mine."

Chu Li took back the scabbard and said, "It's the same with any boxing technique."

"Is the PoWu Sword Technique really so amazing?" Li Yue said in disbelief: "Is it so powerful without any internal strength?"

Chu Li nodded: "You can practice and see."

He had also practiced swordsmanship before, but it was so different from this swordsmanship that he could never defeat Zhuo Feiyang.

The PoWu Sword Technique has the flavor of Dugu Nine Swordsmanship. Combined with his Great Round Mirror Wisdom, it is extremely powerful. It seems that I can now fight Zhuo Feiyang!

"Forget it, I don't have the talent to practice swordsmanship." Li Yue waved his hands hurriedly: "You can definitely get through the ninth-grade building with your sword skills."

Chu Li snorted angrily: "There's a hidden weapon!"

"Haha..." Li Yue suddenly realized, laughed, and felt relieved: "It's a pity that you didn't build a foundation, otherwise you would be Zhuo Feiyang again!"

After entering the mansion for a year and breaking through two floors, Zhuo Feiyang is now an eighth-grade guard and a genius with a bright future.

"Zhuo Feiyang..." Chu Li had a sneer on his lips.

Li Yue came over and whispered: "Brother, what is the grudge between you and Zhuo Feiyang?"

Chu Li snorted.

Li Yue asked curiously: "Aren't you classmates? We should have a good relationship."

"Don't mention him, it's disappointing!" Chu Li waved his hand and sheathed the Qingfeng sword on the table.

Now that Zhuo Feiyang has become famous, he is still an unknown handyman with a huge difference in status. Can Zhao Ying withstand Zhuo Feiyang's fierce pursuit? He couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency!

Chu Li let out a sigh of relief, went back to the west wing and lay on the bed, staring at the caisson in a daze.

Looking at all realms, they are pure and uncontaminated, which is called the wisdom of the great round mirror.

The wisdom of the Great Round Mirror is the combination of clairvoyance and other minds.

Within the scope covered by the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror, all things in the world can be seen clearly, including the inside and outside of the human body, bones, muscles, blood, meridians, essence and internal force, and even the scenes in the mind.

After practicing the Origin Sutra of Great Wisdom, you will have a photographic memory and your mind will be far superior to that of ordinary people.

So he was very ambitious and wanted to enjoy the glory and wealth of this world, have supreme power, and have beautiful women like clouds.

Thinking of this, he shook his head.

The master sent him to the Duke's Mansion through his connections. As soon as he came in, he realized that he had not built a foundation and was lagging behind others. It would take many times of hard work to catch up.

As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and the atmosphere in Duke Yi's mansion is not peaceful.

When he first entered the house, he was taught by the rules of the house along with the newcomers who came in at the same time. He was unable to practice martial arts, was despised, laughed at and humiliated. He had a sworn enemy, Zhuo Feiyang, a martial arts genius. Zhuo Feiyang had already passed the ninth level and became an eighth level martial artist.

He is a high-grade bodyguard, but he is still an unqualified servant.

Zhuo Feiyang was always against him. If he hadn't been a human being in two lifetimes and had great wisdom, he would have collapsed a long time ago. Now that he has mastered the sword-breaking technique, he doesn't have to endure this tone anymore!

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Early the next morning, he practiced the PoWu Sword Technique twice and sailed across the lake to the island where the library was located. There was only one tall bronze building standing majestically on the island.

The library is shining brightly, and people standing below are as small as ants.

There are two giant bronze tripods standing at the door, three stories high.

There is a grand master's chair on the bluestone steps. Sitting in the chair is a short and thin old woman with silver hair. She is reading a book cheerfully. Her silver hair is neatly pulled up and neatly.

"Grandma Sun!" Chu Li stepped forward and saluted.

Grandma Sun stared at the book and waved her hands.

Chu Li saluted again and entered the building quietly.

As soon as he stepped in, he felt a sense of chaos in time and space, as if he had returned to a library in his original world, with rows of bookshelves filled with the scent of ink.

Using the bulldozer style of reading, I read from one bookshelf to another. I have finished reading the first floor and half of the second floor.

He was the only one in the building. Most people went to the Martial Arts Hall, where there were special martial arts secrets. Very few people came to the library.

Since Chu Li came to the library to study, he only saw Granny Sun and never met anyone else.

He was regretful and secretly happy. Apparently they did not pay attention to the miscellaneous books in the library and did not understand that knowledge is power. When transformed into wisdom, it is a powerful force that is not inferior to martial arts.

"Huh?" He suddenly stopped, took a deep breath to suppress his joy, and confirmed again that there was indeed a dead tree painted on this page!

Could it be that my luck has come? The withered tree picture that I never had any hope for has actually appeared. This is no different from the probability of winning the lottery!

Akiye Temple has two temple-preserving scriptures, one is the Great Wisdom Origin Sutra, and the other is the Kurong Sutra. He practiced the Great Wisdom Origin Sutra, but the Kurong Sutra cannot be practiced without the picture of the Kurong Tree.

The withered tree is a legendary thing that exists on the thirty-three heavens. It is not stained and does not deteriorate. It stays in the world forever, endures countless kalpas, and has an unlimited lifespan.

How could something with thirty-three days appear in the human world, so Chu Li didn't pay much attention to it. The remaining habits from his previous life - curiosity, made him understand the Ku Rong Sutra by the way. After all, it is said that practicing this can lead to immortality.

When you see the picture of a withered tree, you want to change your destiny?

He closed his eyes and his mind went blank. There was an immeasurable force that prevented him from remembering the dead tree. It was interesting. It seemed to be a real picture!

He appeared on the doorstep: "Grandma Sun, this picture is very interesting. I want to copy it."

"Picture of a withered tree?" Grandma Sun glanced at it, stood up and entered the building: "Wait a minute."

She entered the building, came out quickly, and handed him a scroll: "This is the original work of Li Yuming, given to you."

Chu Li opened it and took a look, and immediately took a step back.

This is also a picture of a withered tree. The towering giant tree seems to jump out of the painting. Its huge and vast momentum is like reality. He actually has the urge to kneel down.

Grandma Sun looked at him with a smile: "It's interesting!"

Chu Li was the first one who didn't kneel down when she opened this picture. She secretly smiled, this little Chu was indeed not a mortal.

"Thank you, Grandma Sun!" Chu Li rolled up the scroll unceremoniously and saluted with cupped fists.
To be continued...