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(PS: After reading this chapter, don’t feel confused, haha, there is still the truth behind it.)

I remember that there was a cultivation assessment in the academy. The young master of the Jiang family, who came from the first family of Shuzi, once said that if someone in this world can get zero points in the academy literary test, he will definitely have the ability to get full marks.

A person who can successfully avoid all the correct answers to the text must be clear about the real answer.

This is of course the ultimate fallacy that Jiang Manlou, who is famous for his zero score in the literature examination, has always adhered to.

However, although it is a fallacy, it is not without reason.

Although there is no such person in Jiang Manlou's fallacy in this world, there is a person who has a lifelong balance between victory, defeat, and loss.

That kind of person practices the doctrine of the mean in the Liu language.

That kind of person is like a drop of water, which is regarded as a cup in a cup, and is regarded as a cup in a cup, flying away with the waterfall and flowing far away with the rivers and seas.

Jiange disciple Wang Xiaoer is such a kind of person.

He has never won or lost even when he entered Kunlun to practice swords. Even if he met a person like Di Wulei who looked down on the genius of the same generation, he was ease and neither humble nor arrogant.

In Kunlun Jian Pavilion, where all the seventy-two peaks are sharp, he is the bluntest person.

However, it was such a blunt person who made the prince of the Emperor League, who came from the imperial capital, helplessly and helplessly, discuss the sword on Jiutian Peak.

Di Wulei, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his back, and there was no heroism and passion on his face and eyes.

The wind of sword energy blew his white hair and white clothes. His fighting spirit had not yet faded, but he had no idea of ​​fighting again.

For Di Wulei, who has a strong desire for victory or defeat, the battle with the elder brother Xiao Wang, who is unsuccessful and failed, really made him feel completely lost.

I have to admit that he underestimated the doctrine of the mean, and even more underestimated Yingyue of Senior Brother Xiao Wang of Jianyinfeng.

From beginning to end, he had never even truly seen the invisible Yingyue Sword in the rumor.

But he knew that Yingyue had always been in Wang Xiaoer's hands.

Because his white robe sleeve was once pierced by sword energy!

Di Wulei looked up at the night sky, looked at the stars and the chessboard in the sky, and unconsciously pulled the clothes that were cut by the sword energy.

Xiu sighed lightly: "What a pity this starry sky full of stars."

Wang Xiaoer's invisible sword is named Yingyue.

The moon reflected by the moon.

Tonight, there are countless stars but no moonlight is seen. What a pity for Di Wulei, who has no helpless senior brother Xiao Wang's mean sword cultivation.

What a pity that the saint is beautiful and full of stars!

After Yingyue, the Invisible Shadowless Sword, disappeared inch by inch in her hand, Xiao Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He could no longer feel the strong and even burning fighting spirit when he climbed the mountain from Di Wulei. This shows that this sword contest came to an end with no end.

This is the result he is most willing to see!

It is not the doctrine of the mean that is widely circulated in the Seventy-Two Peaks of Jiange, but he has no desire for the number of winners and loses.

The ambition of this life is to inherit the ancestral property of the inn in Tianyong City and carry forward the development of the senior brother Xiao Wang who entered Jiange to learn swords was very simple, let alone eliminate the devil and defend the way and run the sword three feet away.

He just doesn't want to be bullied by children of the same age on the streets of the city anymore.

That's all.

So when Kunlun recruited disciples that year, Wang Xiaoer, who stole some broken silver, signed up with a wishful thinking.

If he wanted to learn a little about the ability to stay in the inn, he would have to get to know and make friends with a few disciples of Jiange if he was not good enough. In the future, he took over the inn from his father, so he could get the blessing of his fellow disciples of Jiange through this shallow relationship.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoer, who was born with a rough jade, had a very high understanding. He learned swords without a master once, and he never failed in many sword contests in the future.

He has no desire to deceive others and is even more unwilling to be bullied, so he accidentally achieved his reputation as the doctrine of the mean of never losing and never winning.

The respected title of Senior Brother Xiao Wang also followed.

In fact, only he himself knows that all this is just a careless plan!

Otherwise, he would not return to the mountain gate to serve as the Tianchi Sword Service after Di Wulei came to the door...

Seeing that Emperor Wuxi was tearful and entangled, and had no intention of holding him accountable, Senior Brother Xiao Wang held a tribute from afar: "This battle is about to be settled!"

This battle is about to be tied!

Another battle to discuss the draw!

After the ceremony of Senior Brother Xiao Wang, he looked up at the galaxy with Di Wulei.

The chess game of the saint on the chessboard of the Galaxy has ended, but the outcome has not been decided. After careful look, I found that there was a disaster hidden among the official.

Once this disaster is triggered, one of the evenly matched parties will lose all the game.

Where is this disaster?

No one knows where this disaster is!

Even the saints in the two positions cannot tell who will be the one who will be in this calamity. This may be the mystery of the authorities.

Perhaps, it is also the truth that the saints have come to an end and they have stopped and waited quietly.

"What is the truth?" The head of Jiange, the old man Zhaixing, remembered the past, suddenly looked at the stargazing star sitting opposite him, and said for no reason.

If anyone in this world can understand the true meaning of this sentence, he is afraid that the old star-gazing man who climbed Kunlun and sat with him to discuss chess.

The old man stared at Zhaixingke and said, "The truth is that she has never appeared again after entering Zhaixing Pavilion! You killed her with your own hands!"

Old Man Zhaixing, who was lost when he thought of the past, shook his head.

His expression became a little cold: "It's not me who killed her. It's you, senior brother!"

Senior brother!

Old man Zhaixing is actually calling the senior brother of the Stargazing Old Man!

Could it be that the head of Jiange, who has a strong cultivation level, is the silence of Xinghe playing chess?

No one would believe this possibility, and even the stargazers called their senior brothers would not believe it.

This "Senior Brother" echoed in the Zhaixing Pavilion for a long time, like a memory scene that could not be erased thousands of years ago.

The star-gazing old man easily walked in the river and looked cold and frost.

He looked at the old man Zhaixing for a long time without saying anything.

What is most strange is that the old Taoist Yi Xingchuan did not argue about this sudden title of senior brother!

"That year, there were two disciples in Jiange, because Entropy is the sword, and Hommi is the love. Who is Entropy and who is Hmmi? Can the senior brother still argue clearly?" The head of Jiange continued.

"When Master named you and me, he said that those who are confused are entropy, and those who are calm are enthalpy." said the old Taoist Yi Xingchuan.

"A good person who is confused is entropy, and a calm person who is enthalpy.

In the past, there were two disciples in Jiange. The calm ones were brothers, and the chaotic ones were brothers.

The calm ones are mediocre, and the chaotic ones are spiritual.

In that time of the sword contest, the junior brother with outstanding talent was defeated by the diligent and hardworking senior brother. Who said that among the two disciples of Jiange, who was the first person to go down the mountain to experience the training?" Old Man Zhaixing said with questioning eyes.

"Of course, he is a calm person who is down-to-earth and diligent in practicing swordsmanship!" said the old man from Star Gazing.

"The calm is the enthalpy! The calm is the brother! I call you a senior brother who has been separated by thousands of years, is there any mistake in calling me?" Old Man Zhaixing's eyes became more and more sharp.

He looked at the star-gazing old man with a faint expression: "You are the first person to go down the mountain to meet Qingluan!"

"You are the one who promised Master to take over the Jiange!"

"After Hongluan left me, you are the one who broke into the Star Gazing Pavilion in Kunlun Mountain to ask for a meeting!"

"But you killed her with your own hands..."