"Really, really literati?"

"Really, really, really, really literati?!!!!"

Wang Lun's voice seemed to be stuck, he bent over, grabbed his throat with one hand, clasped his palm, snapped, and a mouthful of white thick phlegm spurted out with the talent of the riot.

The thick phlegm only became a flat piece on the ground, but the talent of the riot was like lightning burning the ground, and it quickly ejected to cover the Anguo Tower, which was 50 zhang high and 18 zhang high.

Baoyu looked at the entire Anguo Building in a daze, and countless smoke and dust burst up, but he couldn't enter the three-zhang space centered on him......

"Sure enough, it's a real literati! Brother Bao, you not only understand the true meaning of your poems, but also break and crumple the words?

You, you, you, how old are you?"

Wang Lun stepped into the range of Baoyu's three zhang, surrounded by the powdered soil of An Guolou, and he easily threw out Xue Daoheng and Bu Changding, who were immersed in cultivation and were almost buried alive, and clasped Baoyu's shoulders again......

"Enter my Yamen! Brother Bao, as long as you enter my Yamen, there will be as many tears as the literati want!

Don't think about the Qingqiu Fox Clan, you are a literati, and they are demons! Your blood is not pure, they will not value you!"

But, just a few days ago, Wang Lun asked him not to think about it?

Baoyu felt that he should be puzzled and dumbfounded, but at this time, his mind was only completely clear, what he didn't understand before now seemed to understand, and what he didn't understand before seemed to understand now, he seemed to have stepped into another world, looking around, looking at nature, it was a completely different scenery......

"Senior Wang Lun,"

Baoyu took a step forward, and his black pupils seemed to be a pool of clear water: "Baoyu wants to ask the seniors, if Baoyu joins Yamen, will the Qingqiu Fox Clan be dissatisfied?

"There will definitely be dissatisfaction, but the soldiers will meet, Brother Bao, this possibility is not very large. ”

It's not too big? So, that's a possibility.

In an instant, Baoyu extinguished the idea of joining Yamen, and suddenly appeared in his mind: the nations, the subject countries, the six sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and the demon clan, and finally, the towering two big characters of 'Sheng Tang'.

He has never been to the Tang Dynasty, and he still doesn't know much, but the possible involvement, fighting, and scheming have all been vaguely reflected in his mind.

He smiled slightly, and the dust outside began to move closer to him......

"Then, the juniors have to ask the seniors again, if the juniors join the disciples of the Heavenly Father of the Tang Dynasty, will the Qingqiu Fox Clan be dissatisfied?"

"They don't dare, the Qingqiu Fox Clan is stronger than my Yamen, but it is not as good as the entire Confucianism, and it is not as good as the Heavenly Father Great Sage!"

Wang Lun looked at the smoke and dust that surrounded him, and the light in his eyes was almost flashing into real electricity.

He tugged at his beard so hard that he almost tore it off......

"Where the true literati are, the burrow is not stained, but, you, how did you control the aura emanating from your body so quickly?

When Li Taibai reached this realm, he almost collapsed!"

Wang Lun muttered in disbelief, he never thought that he would be so frightened in such a small country......

Baoyu breathed slowly, exhaling and inhaling, all of them were gathering the talent of the Wen Palace world along the weird but incomparably magnificent path, and the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument helped him suppress it, so soon, the dust came to his face.

Black, it's incomparably black!

The entire An Guolou was shattered into powder, and the smoke and dust had already covered the sky, and at the moment when the smoke and dust hit his face, Baoyu let out a breath.

It's simple, and it couldn't be simpler to blow a breath,

However, his breath carried the last remnant of the ascension realm, the smoke and dust in the sky, and it fell in an instant, the sun shone down, and his vision was white!

Wang Lun was also blown by this breath, and shuddered violently, and shouted: "Damn, this realm, the realm of true literati, Feng Lin has not yet experienced it! Brother Taibai has only run through the past and the present, and that is also, it was only when he was a bachelor that he touched the threshold of true literati!"

"Jia Baoyu! No, Brother Bao!"

Wang Lun dragged Baoyu's shoulders back and forth, "You must enter my Yamen, Brother Haoran found a profound baby some time ago, and I Wang Fenglin found you, hahaha~~~~"

Wang Lun laughed strangely, he didn't want any literati demeanor, and a large number of laugh lines were squeezed out of his face......

Baoyu was still experiencing the feeling just now, the realm of a true literati made him feel that he was omnipotent, but in such a short period of time, he consumed thirty percent of his talent.

He breathed steadily, but still smiled: "The juniors thank the seniors for their kindness, but the juniors don't want to join Yamen for the time being." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Wang Lun patted Baoyu on the shoulder vigorously and laughed: "It doesn't matter if you don't join now, you just need to look at Fenglin's face, don't join the other five sects of Confucianism." ”

The juniors naturally agreed. ”

Baoyu opened his mouth and agreed, he was most familiar with Yamen, and Wang Lun also helped him a lot, if he wanted to join Confucianism, he would naturally join Yamen.

Wang Lun looked at Baoyu, bared his teeth, and said with a snow-white smile: "I know that you still want to be attached to the Heavenly Father of the Tang Dynasty, but I don't think you can hold out until that time, the lowest threshold for the Tang Dynasty Imperial Court to recruit people from the subject country is a bachelor!"

Brother Bao, we are half of our own people, and I don't hide it, you have to listen carefully to the following words. ”

"The younger generation listened. ”

Baoyu took a step back, bowed her hand, and bowed her head.

Wang Lun was very satisfied with Baoyu's etiquette, waved his hand to conjure up a table, chair and stool, and asked Baoyu to sit down.

He took out the tea leaves from his cuffs, brewed them, and handed Baoyu a cup: "You are now respected in the Eight Thousand Kingdoms, but if there is a humanistic battle that defeats you, you can take your place as a venerable person, so next, there will be many powerful little guys coming to you." ”

"The younger generation is not afraid. ”

Baoyu tasted the fragrant tea, took a sip, and suddenly refreshed, he raised his head in shock, holding the cup in his hand.

"Don't bother with it, it's just some small things that help you practice in the Tang Dynasty. ”

Wang Lun took out a small palm-sized jade jar, opened it, covered it violently, and pushed it directly to Baoyu......

"When it's a greeting gift, let's not talk about this. ”

Wang Lun reminded in an aggravated tone: "I know what you think, as one of the top 100 on the narrow list, the literati tears are endless, and you can practice with peace of mind in Da Zhou, but don't underestimate the name of the narrow list." ”

He kept conjuring up new cups in his hand, put them on the table one by one, and said as he put them: "This big table is the Tang Dynasty, and the little guy who has entered the narrow list is these cups." They went to the Tang Dynasty, continued to practice, continued to improve, and moreover, they also obtained a lot of powerful methods in the Tang Dynasty......

Brother Bao'er, Da Zhou is protected by the phantom array of white mist, this phantom array was rarely broken in the Tang Dynasty five hundred years ago, but now, I dare to say that among these arrogant people, there must be someone who can deduce the breaking method of the white mist phantom array, and they will come to you!"

"Can I send someone to beat them?"

Baoyu still likes to save effort.

Wang Lun rolled his eyes, facing Baoyu, he couldn't find his literati demeanor......

"Don't even think about it, in today's general trend of the world, everything is only for sanctification! The sage said: This world needs more saints. Therefore, cultural fighting prevails, and its own strength is fundamental. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Lun tilted his head slightly and smiled disdainfully: "In addition, if you can send someone to beat you, can people also bring people here?" Seriously, Xiao Da Zhou can't be a big tree that a real dragon like you can rely on, well, hehe, hehehe..................

Brother Bao, let's think about joining Yamen again?"

Wang Lun hadn't forgotten this, his fingers stirred once, and a slight fluctuation stretched for tens of millions of miles under the unknown method......

Sheng Tang Yamen, next to a lotus pond, Meng Haoran's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Someone!"

He shouted once, and immediately a dozen servants ran up to him and bowed to him.

Meng Haoran held three or four long-necked jade bottles with brilliant brilliance between his five fingers, and kept smearing them on his thighs that had rolled up his trouser legs.

His right leg, which had regrown with Yamen's treasure, was nourished by the medicine, and it crackled, as if the meat was being fried in an oil pan, and the incomparably severe pain made his face covered with cold sweat the size of a bean......

"Haven't you found Li Taibai yet?"

Meng Haoran's face turned pale with pain, but he didn't cry out in pain, and asked in a low voice.

Someone hurriedly bent down: "Back to the master, the whereabouts of the Taibai sage are uncertain, and several little masters have said that they have no ability to find the whereabouts of the Taibai sage." ”

"That's right, but Shehua that guy, who is sure to deal with it except Li Taibai? Master Ben is still cheeky, and he doesn't want outsiders to know about the broken leg. ”

Wang Lun slapped a handful of medicine on his newborn thigh, pinched his hand in pain, and a golden bell immediately came out with a cold and arrogant voice......

"Teacher, Leng Er didn't find Taibai Sage, but it's a recent thing, and Leng Er cares a lot. ”

"If you can't find it, come back, go and do your business first. ”

As soon as Meng Haoran's voice fell, the crystal clear lotus pond around him was covered with snow-white cold mist, and a man stepped on the water wave out of thin air, and the moment the soles of his feet touched the surface of the water, the pool water also turned into a huge ice lump.

This man is like a cold wind flute in the painting, with an emerald green flute hanging on his left arm, and all the rest is cold and silvery, the lotus flowers around him have become ice flowers, the lotus leaves have become ice leaves, and even the swimming fish in the water seem to be frozen in the cold pool water forever......

"Leng'er sees the teacher. ”

The narrow list was previously ranked ninety-nine, but now Xiao Leng, who had been squeezed out of the next place by Baoyu and became the last Xi of Venerable, walked two steps quickly and stood beside Meng Haoran. At the moment when he stepped on the ground, the ice lump formed by the lotus pond suddenly unsealed, and it was the fragrance of lotus flowers, and there were also swimming fish playing.

It's as if the ice just now didn't bring any harm to these creatures......

"Leng'er, your strength has improved again. ”

Meng Haoran smiled kindly, Xiao Leng from the subject country of Buddhism, but he was a little disciple of his 'discerning talent'......

Xiao sneered and said with admiration: "It is all because of the teacher's teaching that Leng Er is where he is today, but Leng Er's strength has improved, but in the ranking of the narrow list, he almost fell outside the hundred." ”

He squinted his eyes and said, "Tell the teacher, just now a few people who ranked two or three thousand in the narrow list looked for Leng Er, and asked Leng Er if he intended to destroy the Star Picking Venerable, Leng Er wanted to ask the teacher what you mean." ”

"Wouldn't it be better for you to make up your own mind about such a trivial matter?"

Meng Haoran said complaining here, but he was very satisfied with Xiao Leng's attitude towards him, this is a caring disciple, thinking about asking him about this teacher in everything, is to take him to heart.

He said very casually: "The Star Picking Venerable was nominated by Wang Fenglin, but it doesn't matter, his seniority is later than Taibai, and Taibai's seniority is later than that of a teacher, so you don't have to worry too much about him as a teacher." In addition, every time the top 100 honorific names on the narrow list advance, there is a big gap in the literati tears you get, if you want it, then go. ”

In this way, the disciple understood. ”

Xiao Leng raised his hand to say goodbye, and a cold light of excitement appeared in his lowered eyes,

However, just as he took out a golden boat, a very familiar feeling made him stop boarding a golden boat......

"Yamen summons, teacher, but there is something else. ”

"Yes. ”

Meng Haoran stretched out his hand and pinched a little wind, rubbing his fingers slightly, and the whole person seemed to be affected by Xiao Leng and turned into a stiff ice lump.

He raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down many times, and finally said dryly: "Star Picking Venerable, that little guy who seems to be going through the back door, but it's ..................

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