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They spray everything, they can't get used to anything, and they always like to stand on a high place and accuse others, among which members like Mo Jun abound, although they have never done anything good for the country and the people, but for some reason they have always thought very highly of themselves...... Even in Kyoto, these people are not very likable, and people talk behind their backs and refer to them as 'a group of gentlemen in school uniforms', purely as a fun organization, although they don't look down on it, but they can hide and hide......

It's just that...... I heard that the literary society does not seek realm, does not do government affairs but only seeks clear talks, studies the so-called academics, and generally has a very low cultivation, how can they appear in this desolate mountain range?

Even Mr. Yi was slightly surprised: "Your literary club also participated in the pre-exam experience this year?"

"Hehe, let Mr. Yi laugh, in recent years, our literary society has worked hard, and some people can still see it......" As he spoke, he showed his cultivation, and he was in the Ming Yuan realm!

"Eighteen years old...... Ming Yuan Lower Realm...... Well, it seems that your literary society has finally understood that you can't just die studying, but you should also have more experience and improve your realm cultivation to ......"

"Yes, when Mr. Yi came, a lesson made me wake up, but readers, it should not be too public, we came here to experience, so we didn't inform Mr., please ......"

Mr. Yi waved his hand and said, "It's good that you can figure it out, okay, if you settle the core of the fierce beast, you can count it now." ”

"Huh...... Mr. Yi, please wait a moment, there are still some private matters that need to be settled with this brother...... For the sake of my father, please don't blame him. As he spoke, Qin Shou had already turned to Chu Tianxiao, and the corners of his mouth slowly pursed a sneer, but it flashed again.

Mr. Yi heard that although he was a little annoyed by these people when they settled the settlement, there have always been these things happening over the years, as long as the people who started the moths do not make a big fuss and have a background, the best thing to do at this time is generally to leave it alone......

"But the son of the purple-clothed marquis, Chu Tianxiao and Chu Gongzi in person?" saw Qin Shou take a step forward and said with his fists cupped.

Chu Tianxiao nodded: "You must be Qin Hou's son?"

"Not bad. Qin Yun, who knows you, is my cousin!" Qin Shou's voice gradually became higher, and he said, "I heard that he also came to the Fierce Desolate Mountain Range, but why hasn't he come back yet?" Brother Chu, you might as well tell me what's going on?"

Chu Tianxiao said leisurely: "Your own cousin didn't come back, ask me?"

Qin Shou sneered: "Is this...... Since these days, the grievances between you and my cousin Qin Yun have long been spread, this fierce mountain range is so vast, who knows if some people are waiting for an opportunity to retaliate...... Hey hey ......"

Chu Tianxiao said: "Let me correct it, if you say revenge, it should be that he wants to retaliate against me, but I won't retaliate against him - I have won every battle, you have to figure this out." ”

Qin Shou was stunned when he heard this, and then snorted: "Young Master Chu is really sharp-toothed, but my cousin hasn't come back yet, and the family's natal lamp is also very weak, this is obviously an accident, and at this time, ...... Chu Gongzi took out so many fierce beast cores, and there was also a half-step fifth-order ...... Hehe, what's so strange about this, I also want to know ......"

When these words fell, Chu Tianxiao knew that the people of the Literary Society were afraid that they had been paying attention to the movements here, and their hearts moved, but their faces were as calm as water: "I want to ask you two words." ”

Qin Shou was slightly stunned, and then said, "Please speak." ”

"One, what kind of place is the Fierce Mountain Range?" Chu Tianxiao's tone gradually increased, "Is it a place for children to play at home? Here, there is an opportunity, and there is also a big risk, if you look around, are all the people who come back? Others can fall and have an accident, but can't your cousin have an accident? This kind of 'accident', do you have to blame me?"

Qin Shou didn't answer when he heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Second, I want to ask, why did your cousin start caring about Qin Yun at this time?"

“...... Of course, because of the connection between flesh and blood, filial piety, my generation should also ......" Qin Shou began to drop the book bag, and said with a straight look, unconsciously, with a superior look, seeing that all the geniuses in the audience frowned slightly.

"Less!"

But before he finished listening to Qin Shou's words, Chu Tianxiao interrupted unceremoniously: "Three years ago, Qin Yun was reduced to wastewood, and I didn't see you care...... This is your 'sorrow'? This is the virtue of your literary society?"

"Don't hide your little thoughts!"

Qin Shou's expression changed greatly when he heard this, so he listened to Chu Tianxiao continue: "Do you want to question it......?

He looked behind Qin Shou, the group of scholars who had been against him, and saw that they were all trembling, and one of them was trembling all over, as if recalling some bad memory......

"To figure it out, only those who question the facts for no reason need to come up with evidence!"

"Otherwise, dismissed!"

"Ahh......h

Chu Tianxiao was also stunned when he saw this scene, and then he came to his senses, and couldn't help but be a little funny: "This ...... Is that the guts of your literary society?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience laughed, and those who didn't know also laughed when they learned about the autumn night banquet.

Seeing this, Qin Shou's face became ugly, he snorted heavily, and the person rolling on the ground immediately stopped, then touched his limbs, and found that he was fine at all, thinking that this was not the time for the autumn night banquet...... Suddenly embarrassed, he lowered his head in shame and resentment, and scolded Chu Tianxiao several times in his heart.

As soon as Qin Shou waved his hand, the man was immediately re-surrounded in the crowd, and then, he stepped forward and said, "Hehe...... Looking at Brother Chu's sworn appearance, I knew that I was wrong, and this matter should have nothing to do with Brother Chu...... In this way, I have made amends to Brother Chu. ”

As he spoke, he bent down and saluted, Chu Tianxiao's eyes were raised, and before he could speak, Qin Shou suddenly looked behind him.

As far as he could see, several scholars immediately moved out of the way, and then he saw several stretchers being carried up, and a howl followed......

Chu Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely guessed the other party's vicious idea, because, on the stretcher, he saw three big acquaintances - Mo Jun, Han Qiu, and Ouyang Di!

"That's ......"

Qin Shou didn't sell it, pointed to a few people on the stretcher, and said straight to the point: "These injured brothers are all talented ...... in our literary society."

As he spoke, he pointed out one by one, and briefly introduced these 'wounded', and several of them also "worked hard" to clench their fists in return, with Qin Shou's introduction, the more everyone in the audience listened, the more surprised they became-except for Mo Jun and the other three, these people lying on the stretcher were actually "readers" who were quite proficient in poetry and poetry in Kyoto, and some of them had also written strategies and had good literary names, but at this moment they were either missing an arm or losing a leg...... The tragic situation made some people feel sympathetic because of it, while others felt that something was wrong......

I heard Qin Shou continue: "This incident happened three days ago......" (to be continued.) )