The meaning of this sentence is easy to understand. Maybe who can write about the inseparable feelings of separation?

This article is called "Bie Fu", which describes the feeling of separation.

But there is no separation at the moment, and it seems a bit abrupt and unsuitable when placed here.

But this is a good word.

Li Xiu looked down for a long time, read it from beginning to end without falling, then nodded and praised: "Good words."

Su Ziyu smiled slightly, gently hung the pen in his hand, and said, "You are the prince of the Tang Dynasty and have the reputation of reading the world."

Li Xiu nodded and asked, "So what?"

"It should be more beautiful to read people in the world when they praise people. Good handwriting is too simple and straightforward, and it always sounds unpleasant."

This sentence makes some sense. Li Xiu lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's such a good word."

Su Ziyu nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is not bad."

"Xiaoyu Mountain has always had a special status in the deserted state. Do you know why?"

Li Xiu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Su Ziyu didn't mind and explained: "Because Xiaoyushan is a force that specializes in justice, from the five major sects to the poor, Xiaoyushan is in charge of all unfair affairs."

"What if you encounter something you can't control?"

"Since you can't control it, don't worry. When you can control it, it will be too late."

"But there are too many unfair things in the world, how can Xiaoyushan manage it?"

"We can't control it, so we always care about wherever we go."

Li Xiu thought for a while and asked, "Is my business considered an unfair matter?"

Su Ziyu nodded and said, "Forget it!"

The Tang Dynasty was prosperous and could not be a stagnant person, but never attacked outsiders. The battles between the north and the south were all due to the active attacks of the snow country and the deserted people.

There are countless soldiers who die every year in the Tang Dynasty.

Wanxiang City colluded with the deserted people to attempt to murder the Prince of Tang, which of course was unfair.

"Then why don't you care?"

Li Xiu asked again.

Su Ziyu smiled and explained, "I can't control it."

This reason is simply and blunt, so people can understand it at first glance.

There are many factors in the world that measure whether a matter is unfair, but right and wrong cannot be judged so simply and directly. Therefore, Xiaoyushan often judges the unfair affairs by the individual elders of the disciples in the sect. This is also the reason why Xiaoyushan has few disciples.

Because everyone under his sect has a good and pure mind.

This also leads to the injustice that Su Ziyu said was just the injustice that Xiao Yushan saw.

After understanding what he meant, Li Xiu asked again: "Then do you think it's an injustice for me to come here?"

"There is a cause, but the cause and effect are a matter of justice for Wanxiang City." Su Ziyu replied, but his words were not over yet, but the tone continued: "But for these first-class forces, it is a matter of unfairness."

The meaning of this sentence is easy to understand. He has involved other forces because of his cause and effect with Wanxiang City, and it is naturally unfair to those involved.

Li Xiu thought for a while and asked, "I'm very curious, what will Xiaoyushan do when one unfair encounters another unfair thing?"

This is indeed a good question. Su Ziyu also lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said, "Xiaoyushan will not help each other, or it depends on the order."

"What would you do?"

“I will do what I like.”

"What do you like to do?"

"I'll stop you, that's all."

Su Ziyu raised his head, and there was a long table between them, looking at each other.

Su Ziyu works more based on his preferences. He can't control the injustice between Li Xiu and Wan Xiangcheng, but he can control the injustice between Li Xiu and these first-class forces.

If one cannot control one, the other can manage it, then you should naturally do something that can be managed. This comparison does not seem difficult to choose.

Li Xiu didn't say anything again, and there was not much to say between the two.

Xue Wuye always stood behind him, expressionless. He could not have a relationship with Su Ziyu, but he knew Su Ziyu and knew that he would definitely make such a choice. As long as Su Ziyu chose this path, Li Xiu would be destined to lose here.

"I have read Qingtiance's biography of Tang, and I have also heard what you said in front of the academy. You are invincible below the four realms, but the word invincibility is difficult to measure, and it is even more difficult than injustice. You have to try it out before you know it."

Su Ziyu said.

Li Xiu reached out and touched the paper on the table. The huge sun was hanging above his head but it didn't make people feel hot. Lingxiao Palace was warm in winter and cool in summer. At this moment, he just felt that this words made sense and the words were very good.

He couldn't help but ask softly: "What if I beat you?"

"Xiao Yushan withdrew from the sword test conference."

"This is what it should be, and it cannot be considered an additional."

Su Ziyu was silent for a while and asked, "What do you want?"

Li Xiu thought for a while, sighed and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, forget it, it's not too late to think about it after the fight."

He gently touched the piece of poetry on the table with his hand, and a hint of reluctance appeared in his eyes and then walked aside.

This small courtyard is not luxurious, but the space is large, enough to practice swords and kill people.

Li Xiu would not kill anyone. He had never met Xiaoyushan people, but he liked Xiaoyushan very much.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he bowed gently and bowed, saying, "Tang Kingdom, Li Xiu."

Su Ziyu stood opposite him, replied with a bow, and said, "Xiaoyushan, Su Ziyu."

There were not many spectators in this battle. Looking around, only Xue Wuye stood quietly behind her and stood with her hands behind her back. The young lord of Wanxiang City seemed to be as domineering, cold and ruthless as rumored.

Instead, he is more like a person full of wisdom, who does everything he should do in a dull manner.

"Xiaoyushan's practice is not single, I am following the Wensheng Road."

Before the battle began, Su Ziyu briefly introduced himself.

The path of Wen Sheng is difficult to walk, but as long as you go out, it is equivalent to being half a level higher than the level of monks in the same realm. This is also one of the reasons why the sour but powerful Confucian scholars in Sanqi Cliff are sour.

Li Xiu thought for a while and said, "Then I need to ask for advice."

His right foot took a step back, pointed the long sword in his hand at the ground, and his blue clothes moved with the wind, staring calmly ahead.

The path of Wen Sheng is unpredictable and strange in terms of practice and fighting, and it is difficult to prevent.

He rarely fights with those who walk the Wensheng Road.

"Please, Your Highness."

Su Ziyu did not take the lead, but spoke.

Li Xiu's palm holding the sword exerted a little force, and the sword body made a buzzing sound, very light, and it seemed that the sound of wind that was not as harsh as it was, but it reached Su Ziyu's ears, but it made his face much more serious.

With both feet pressed, a gust of wind blew in the yard.

The sword light had already lit up in front of Su Ziyu's eyes.

The sword was very fast, and a mist-shaped ring formed in the air in the courtyard, carrying it on like a rope.

Su Ziyu raised his hand, holding a pen in his hand, thick ink appeared on the tip of the pen, and a snow mountain appeared in front of him. The ring could not trap the snow mountain and was crowded and dissipated. The sword light reflected on the snow mountain glacier, reflecting Li Xiu's face like a mirror.

The two stood face to face, and a page of paper floated between their eyes.

Li Xiu's feet were as if they were locked tightly by something. A line of small words flew out of the page of paper, sending you home thousands of miles away.

The snow-capped mountains turned into white water in glaciers and flowed down. Cold white mist floated upwards, and a layer of light frost formed on Li Xiu's eyebrows.

"Using the power of the saint of Wen, he transforms snow-capped mountains and glaciers, and shackles are formed on the ground, and sends you back thousands of miles away. It is worthy of being Su Ziyu."

The page of paper was getting closer and closer with the lines of small words. Li Xiu could not break free, but he was not urgent, because the long sword in his hand had already flew out.

The sword was sharp and the remnant force brought about the ice layer and white frost formed on the ground in two. The white paper was also split in half.

A line of small words turned into smoke and dust and flew away.

The sword is still moving forward.

Su Ziyu had no expression on his face. He half-sided, and the brush in his hand was spiraling and blooming like a lotus. A light green round appeared in front of it. The long sword penetrated into the ring and trembled wildly but could not move forward.

Frost is rising.

Hanging around.

The temperature dropped to the extreme, and a ray of sunlight fell on the frost through the clouds, and countless frosts exploded into countless flowers and floated towards Li Xiu.

The sword was still bound.

Li Xiu's feet had already broken free from the shackles on the ground. He did not retreat. The two were very close, only about three or two steps away. Countless ice flowers fell towards him from all directions under the sunlight.

This scene is so beautiful.

Danger is often hidden in beauty.
To be continued...