Baoyu also thought that there was no longer an existence in Yamen who dared to yell at herself.

I have become a demon, and many people also think that they will not be able to achieve the Confucian position in their lifetime, such a broken jar and broken demon is very scary, just like Li Taibai, kill whoever you want, it can be said to be chic, but it is more of a willfulness.

Few people are willing to provoke such a madman, but when he heard the word 'reward', Baoyu smiled, this person does not belong to Yamen.

Since it doesn't belong to Yamen, you don't have to worry about the impact on the two little guys, it doesn't matter if you have a temper or not, whether you are alive or dead, and you don't have a half-dime relationship with yourself.

Baoyu looked at the person in front of him, the red official robe and the gold-inlaid jade belt, this is the official of the fifth grade of the Tang Dynasty, he looks quite upright, and he feels a little familiar, but Baoyu is sure: he has never seen this guy in front of him.

"Your surname?" Baoyu said softly.

"Meng. The person who came looked indifferent.

Baoyu immediately understood, turned a few people in his mind, and asked with a smile: "There seems to be only one official in the Meng family, you are the uncle and brother of the Mengshan people, Meng Xiran? All have great ambitions, and there used to be a jiling heart. I like these two sentences very much, but look at Monsanesan people, and then look at you, I feel that I blow it better. ”

"Bold!"

Meng Xiran shouted angrily, and his palm was wrapped in bursting and steaming talent, and it slammed towards Baoyu's head.

Since he came, Meng Xiran has put up a full shelf, and he doesn't fall to the ground when he falls, he has to float in the air, and he insists on being a head taller than Baoyu. This palm is buckled down, like an adult pinching a child's head, and the majesty is particularly powerful.

However, Baoyu casually raised his hand, interlocked his fingers with Meng Xiran very easily, and asked with a smile: "You came this time to let Lord Ben receive the reward of His Majesty the Heavenly Father? Is it an imperial decree?"

"Of course not, it's up to you, and you're not qualified to let anyone who can represent His Majesty the Heavenly Father come. ”

Blocked by Baoyu, Meng Xiran was not surprised at all, his lips moved a few times, and the majesty of his body suddenly skyrocketed more than ten times, Baoyu seemed to be unable to resist the arm and bent it, Meng Xiran increased his strength, cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to crush Baoyu's palm, and smash it together with his arm and the back head.

This is really a killing machine, Baoyu also snorted, and was pressed so that the back of his hand was already attached to his forehead, and it seemed that in the next moment, Baoyu's palm would be shattered, and it would become a blur along with his head, and his vitality would be crushed.

"Meng Xiran, you dare!"

"Committing murder inside my Yamen, do you really think that you, a fifth-grade petty official, are very capable?"

The voices of Vanilla Daru and Beauty Daru came, and they were about to suppress Meng Xiran in the next moment, but at this time, Baoyu suddenly smiled, and said with a very light smile: "The seniors of my Yamen testified that he wanted to kill me, and I killed him, it is not a wanton and malicious murder, right?"

While speaking, Baoyu had already used his talent to shake out a few lines of poetry, and a whirlwind broke out on the ground, stirring all Meng Xiran's talent into scattered smoke, without the support of talent, Meng Xiran's palm was crushed by Baoyu, and Baoyu's hand slapped on Meng Xiran's forehead without stopping.

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With a bang,

Meng Xiran's head was like a watermelon, broken neatly.

And just when Baoyu used the talent of a scholar, the Tang Dynasty, the Eight Thousand Kingdoms, and the 100,000 Mountains seemed to be deserted, and suddenly there were a few hearty laughs......

"The history books stay for a long time, the heroic soul is immortal, my three brothers can become 'in Qi Tai Shi Jian', even if there is only a remnant soul left, I have to go out to thank this person!"

"Hahahaha threw the pen and went out of the house, angry for the Spring and Autumn Period! That person finally achieved the academic rank of a university scholar, the time is very short, but let the little old man wait so tormented, the little old man can't wait for a moment! The days in the iron bone gate are too long, the little old man is ashamed of the sentence 'in the Jin Dong fox pen', today, I can finally say that I am a person of the historian again!"

"On the Han Su Wu Festival, I Su Wu, dare not go?"

"That person is a scholar! Okay, good, Ge Laozi finally feels him! Let's go, the brothers will accompany Ben on a trip, and ask that person to save the military division!"

"Guan Ning's mind is indifferent, but the sentence 'or Liaodong hat, clear and icy ice'...... Alas, this person is really Guan Ning's best friend, Guan Ning went out for a while to see if he needed help, and the family affairs were arranged properly by Mrs. Lao. ”

"Very good, he is a university scholar, then, Ying should be able to get out of the mountain soon, in this world, no one can refuse Ying's assistance. ”

On the edge of the deep mountain stream and grassland, Zhuge Kongming stroked the Yaoqin, the sound of the piano was abrupt, and there was a little more noise that was unwilling to be lonely, and in addition to these, there were many people who raised their heads, smiled slightly, and passed.

Baoyu didn't know that there were so many things going on outside, but he felt that the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument jumped a few times, and he didn't care about it and couldn't care, the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument was too powerful, even if he was now, he could only draw out the power of others without getting hurt.

Vanilla and Beauty, the two great Confucians, appeared in front of Baoyu, looking Baoyu up and down, Vanilla Confucianism couldn't help but sigh: "Meng Xiran has long been a scholar, and the Great Day of the Wengong has risen to a height of 50 million zhang, if you kill him like this, you ...... This is...... Have you achieved a scholar's degree?"

The beautiful Da Ru followed: "They all say that it is difficult for you to become a university scholar, how did you think it would be so fast......?

"The two seniors, the younger ones are planning to condense the Confucian heart, and today they are here to seek the lockstone for the establishment of the sect. Baoyu interrupted the words of the beautiful Confucian, obviously to say that he couldn't achieve the Great Confucian, he had already mentioned too much, and his ears were about to grow calluses, and Baoyu didn't want to listen to it anymore.

So he beckoned to Meng Xiran's corpse, took Meng Xiran's four treasures of the study, and consumed it indifferently with the method of refining the sword and the method of refining the pen, and took out the two things sealed in the golden box separately from Meng Xiran's inkstone.

The golden box represents Yang Yi's reward.

One of them is a token similar to the baron's brand, the front is still the word 'picking stars', but the pattern on the back is a little more primitive, which is the pattern representing the viscount in the title of the Tang Dynasty. Baoyu smiled indifferently and tucked it directly into the cuffs.

The other one is what Baoyu likes, it is a big one, the outside is pitch black, much more noble and black than the previous black fox big one, but the inside is a bright purple base, which looks particularly luxurious.

Vanilla Daru couldn't help but exclaim: "Black Crane Purple Dragon?"

Baoyu looked at it suspiciously, and without waiting for Baoyu to post, the herb Confucianism said to himself with a sigh on his face: "Impossible, the Black Crane Purple Dragon is for Your Majesty's value, the treasure of a real proud son with unlimited potential, not to mention the level of the treasure, just in a symbolic sense...... The black crane purple dragon represents that in a way, you are equivalent to the identity of the Oiran Snow Sakura and the Jade County Lord. ”

"What kind of aspect are you talking about?"

"It's to be qualified to be the crown prince. ”

The beautiful Da Ru answered: "Your Majesty Heavenly Father has no real heirs, besides, Your Majesty doesn't like too many troubles, and has long had the idea of playing around, and has also set up nine crown princes and eighteen quasi-crown princes like you, Xue Ying'er, and Lord Yu, but you can't become a great Confucian, how can you be regarded as a quasi-crown prince?"

"I don't know. Baoyu shrugged her shoulders.

It is estimated that Meng Xiran doesn't know, he doesn't even know the meaning of the black crane purple dragon represented. ”

The beautiful Da Ru pointed to Meng Xiran's corpse, and saw that Baoyu's eyes were shining: "If he knew this meaning, he wouldn't have the courage to speak out loud to you, okay, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the Meng family, I'll help you deal with it...... Do you have time tonight?

"The seniors invite each other, but the juniors dare not ...... Wait, I refuse!"

Baoyu naturally wanted to agree, remembering the adage that the beauty of the Confucian can make a spring night when she sees it, she shuddered, and turned around and walked deeper into the Yamen.

"The juniors still have to meet the saints, and the affairs of the Meng family will bother the two seniors. ”

"It's a pleasure, but it's ...... ...... tonight"

"Refusal again!"

Baoyu said it to the foremost.

Maybe it's because of Qu Yuan's face as a half-saint, or maybe the face of the two little guys is a little bigger, even if he is Baoyu, he needs to wait for half a month to meet the saints, but this time, he only waited for less than three days.

Still the cliff facing the void, Baoyu walked in, thinking that the saints and half-saints were still sitting on the high platform, and when they opened their eyes, they were greeted by the little guy, shouting sweetly 'Baba'.

The little girl was surrounded by more than a dozen half-saints in the middle, and told her about some of the methods left over from the martial saint period that were treasured within the Yamen.

Baoyu walked over, saw all the saints and demi-saints, picked up the two little guys and teased them a few times, and Zhen Mi followed him in, so he handed the little guy to Zhen Mi and asked Zhen Mi to take him out.

Baoyu waited in place by himself, and waited for Zhen Mi to leave with the child, and then he arched his hand and said: "The younger generation wants to establish a sect, and I implore the saints to give the lockstone." ”

"No!"

Among the three saints, the Tianyin Saint was the leader, and he simply refused: "Brother Bao, you better give up, you can't achieve the rank of Great Confucian, and establishing a sect is purely in vain." With your current situation, sooner or later it will be the second Li Taibai, although he can't achieve the Great Confucian, but he can reach the terrifying level of having no opponents below the half-saint, you might as well focus your cultivation on this, as long as you improve your strength. ”

The Iron Waterfall Sage followed: "That's right, Li Taibai understands this, so with today's achievements, you are very similar to the path he has taken, it is better to be a second Li Taibai with peace of mind...... The matter between you and Xue Ying'er is already known to the saint, you and Li Taibai join forces, and when you reach Li Taibai's strength level, if the two of you add up, the demi-saint will also give you a little thin noodles.

What's more, the two little ones are very good, and in a few years, you can rely on your children to get away with the world, even if it is this saint, you will not be wronged. ”

"But ......"

"Nothing!"

The Heavenly Hidden Sage interrupted Baoyu's words, and said with a cold face: "The Lockstone is not an ordinary treasure, how many Great Confucians are there in the world? How many Great Confucian Sects can be established? But do you know that you don't have a central strategic viewpoint, and a dozen or so strategic viewpoints need more than a dozen Lockstone stones, which is the number of my Yamen for a hundred years." Brother Bao, you have made a great contribution to our Yamen, but this lockstone really can't be wasted. I can't afford to waste it. You, peace of mind to be the second Li Taibai, you can live a good life. ”

Baoyu smiled bitterly and nodded, being able to say so much to herself, the attitude of the saints was already very good.

People are high up, and explain so much to a little scholar, it must be for the sake of 'their own people', and also for the sake of the two little guys, but can they really be the second Li Taibai with peace of mind?

That's right, Li Taibai had a good time.

However, Li Taibai is Li Taibai, and he is himself......

Baoyu took out the Black Crane Purple Dragon Sword, put it on his body, and smiled bitterly at the Heavenly Hidden Sage: "Senior, do you think that His Majesty Heavenly Father gave this thing to the junior, can the juniors still be at ease?"

The black crane purple dragon is very gorgeous, with Baoyu's bright purple lips, and more than a dozen zhang long windless automatic black hair, as if a big demon with extraordinary bearing came from the void, and he is the powerful among the 'demons'.

The saints and demi-saints didn't care about this kind of bearing, if they wanted to, their bearing and demeanor would make people worship them, but the meaning represented by the black crane purple dragon made them all silent.

Leaning less, Qu Yuan Half-Saint spoke: "From Ying Zhi's point of view, this is His Majesty Heavenly Father's belief that Brother Bao can become a great Confucian, and the lockstone can also be given to him." ”

"Qu Yuan Great Ancestor,"

The Heavenly Hidden Sage thought about it, but still shook his head and said: "But this is a pure waste, Brother Bao really can't achieve the Confucian position, and in this aspect of the Great Confucian position, His Majesty the Heavenly Father can't influence it......"

Speaking of this, the Tianyin Saint stomped his feet and sighed: "Let's vote, the old rule, Qu Yuan's Great Ancestor's vote is three, our saints are one, and the half-saints are three." ”

"Good. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Think about it, this saint does not agree to give Bao Ge'er the lockstone, what the Heavenly Hidden Saint said is right, this kind of treasure, I Yamen can't afford to waste it. ”