1292, what's the picture? (first update)
Everyone in the Peach Blossom Hall was silent, no one expected that Lu Shu had already arrived here.
The steward with a sharp voice was about to burst with fright at this time, how could he know that the one he just yelled at was the one that the entire royal city was afraid of now?!
The housekeeper didn't dare to speak, the cold sweat behind his back only wet his clothes in two seconds, and his legs began to swing a little.
How many people did the Wu Weijun kill?
Seeing that the wealthy families in the whole royal city were all huddled together for warmth because of the one in front of them, they didn't even yell at people for a long time......
But who would have thought that such a big man as you would come to this place to distribute books with nothing to do?!
To be honest, Lu Shu was a little relieved at this time, this time reality once again proved that his own plan would not work, and such perfect conditions would be interrupted by the sudden intrusion of the wealthy family in Wangcheng.
The thing that Lu Shu was most worried about before was that his plan to absorb negative emotion points would not succeed, because these negative emotion points were too critical, and they meant that Lu Shu would be able to successfully light up the sixth layer main star!
However, just when Lu Shu's plan was shattered, his dragon royal class finally arrived here, and he actually fulfilled this plan.
What happened from now on was not in Lu Shu's plan, he had to honestly take one step at a time...... Whoever says let him make a plan, he will discount his leg......
"Why are you stunned," Lu Shu looked at the indifferent wealthy family owners and said, "Come and get the teaching materials!"
At this moment, Lu Shu suddenly had the feeling that he had returned to the Luo Shen Cultivation Academy as a teacher, and these people in front of him were all his students......
The heads of the family looked at each other for a second and then could only choose to endure it, the situation is stronger than people, and now it seems that if they are disobedient, they will probably die!
One by one, the heads of the family lined up in front of Lu Shu and honestly took away a book, and the wealthy masters who had to be served by a bunch of people for smoking a cigarette pouch before were instantly beaten back to their original shape.
At this time, how can anyone dare to put on a score? It's almost as slow as death.
Not only the main family has to receive the book, but also the domestic slaves, and no one is missing.
Lu Shu looked back at the three old Wang scholars on the main podium behind him: "Why are you still sitting there?" ”
Wang Xue is also honest, and just now he kept saying that he would criticize Lu Shu together with the people of the world, but now he is silent.
Most of the so-called literati's verbal and written criticism is behind their backs, and most of them are generally afraid to speak in person.
With these three Wang scholars taking the lead, other Wang scholars who didn't receive the books also came to line up honestly, Li Heitan watched this scene from the side, as if he saw himself queuing up to receive the textbooks before taking the cultural class......
The scholars are also desperate, what can they do.
Although they dare to shout at the wealthy families of Wangcheng, it is because they know that everyone is within the rules, and even if there is a little friction, it will not rise to the height of life and death, but now it is different, if you don't obey, you will really die!
And people just let themselves get the book, and there's nothing wrong with seeing what is in the book.
It's just that whether it is the wealthy family of Wangcheng or the remaining royal scholars, they are all stunned when they see the content of the book, Lu Shu worked hard to send them the book, just to subvert the fact that the old god king wrote poems?
The scholars Wang and the heads of the wealthy families in Wangcheng looked at Li Heitan, who was staring at him and was murderous, they were all going crazy, what are you trying to do?
They couldn't understand why Lu Shu wanted to do this at all, subverting the cultural attainments of the old god king, and what impact could it have on the power of this world?
Of course, they didn't know that Lu Shu was going to rely on this to advance, so in their eyes, Lu Shu's behavior was like a nervous disorder, but they didn't dare to say it!
At this moment, everyone in the royal city seemed to remain silent, the small merchants and vendors hurriedly closed their stalls and went home, and the street shop owners hurriedly pulled the guys to close the wooden doors.
The originally prosperous royal city was like a stick of incense, but suddenly it was depressed, and only the fallen leaves on the street were still being pushed by the wind.
Someone quietly looked out through the crack in the door, but someone else pulled him away in fright, lowered his voice and warned: "You're crazy, don't you know that a master can feel the gaze of others!?"
This matter is not a secret, and it is also the reason why many ordinary people dare not look directly at the master.
Those who peeked out muttered aggrievedly: "The Wuwei Army doesn't have many first-grade masters, didn't they say before that they only had four or five first-grade masters?"
"Are you stupid, you will believe what others say, only four or five first-grade masters can level Xizhou?" The people who dissuaded hated iron and steel: "Can you have some brains, if there are only four or five first-grade masters in that group of killing billets, they dare to kill in the royal city like this? Forty or fifty is about the same!"
I have to say that this is still a smart person, and it is much more reliable to speculate the process directly from the results than to listen to rumors from the outside world.
Someone whispered: "I heard that when the Wuwei army attacked the city, dozens of warriors wearing black armor would crash into the city wall with their bodies, and even the mountain peaks would fall under the collision, and I suspect that those dozens of people are all first-class masters......"
Although the inner temple did not show all its strength when he attacked the city later, but Lu Shu did not slaughter the city, and the rumors would definitely spread.
Some people have long speculated that there are dozens of first-grade masters in the Wuwei Army, and the person who said that the Wuwei Army only has four or five first-grade masters before, the news is a little lagging behind, and his impression of the Wuwei Army is still in the time when Wangcheng gambled.
However, at this moment, the sound of horses suddenly sounded on the streets of Wangcheng, and the horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone road of Wangcheng not with a crisp sound, but with a broken sound!
One by one, the huge bluestone slabs were crushed by the horses' hooves, and the sense of destruction caused everyone listening to the movement outside to hold their breath.
They suddenly realized that the Wuwei Army, who had just arrived from outside the city, was probably the truly terrifying handful of people in the Wuwei Army.
The person who went to peek outside first couldn't help but glance through the crack in the door with his peripheral vision, and he lowered his voice on the spot and exclaimed: "Black armor, Flame Cloud Horse, I'm afraid it's those people!"
However, as soon as his voice fell, a sharp whistling sound of a weapon piercing the air came, and with a bang, the entire door of the shop was destroyed, leaving only the people who were talking in a low voice with frightened faces, Zhang Weiyu stood still, and a cold voice came from the cold armor of the mountain armor: "Who is peeking at us?"
The sound resonated with the gold and iron visor, like a roar from hell.
The people inside were frightened and immediately knelt on the ground: "We are just ordinary businessmen!"
Zhang Weiyu looked at them carefully and then drove his horse forward: "Rao Er can't wait. ”(https:)
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