Chapter 270: A Full House of Flowers and Drunk Three Thousand Guests, One Sword and Frost Fourteen Sects!
"Where did you get this peach pit?"
Jiang Bodhi didn't immediately pick up Pan Taohu, but stared at Guo Dalu in disbelief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the same time, several grandmasters present all quietly focused on Guo Dalu, their eyes looking away, and a pair of ears locked on Guo Dalu.
"The peach pit was given ......to me by a saint," Guo Dalu deliberately lowered his voice very low, "But the pattern on it was carved by myself, I told you, I also have studied the craftsmanship of the Mo family." ”
"How can a gift from a saint be given to someone so easily? Jiang Bodhi refused in a low voice.
"It's okay, the sage said, this peach pit can be given away, but it can't be robbed, whoever robs him will kill him. Guo Dalu lowered his voice further.
The muscles of the corners of the eyes twitched when several grandmasters heard this, how could it be that the kid said this to them on purpose. The things of saints all have imprints, and even if they don't deliberately emphasize the threat, they don't dare to touch it. Bring sand to the beach.
Jiang Bodhi is so smart that he understands Guo Dalu's extraneous voice in seconds, and immediately no longer hesitates, takes the peach pit and puts it away.
Looking at this proud girl of the sky so solemnly, Guo Dalu suddenly felt a little strange, although this peach pit is derived from a peach and is priceless, but after all, it is the rest of it eaten by himself, if Jiang Bodhi knows about this matter in the future, I don't know how she will react, you eat the peach, give me the peach pit?
However, this idea is also fleeting, their marriage this time is a bit of a duck on the shelf, he is to save people, and Jiang Bodhi is to find a shield, to show attitude to those who try to influence her relatives.
To put it bluntly, the relationship they want to form is only a nominal Taoist couple, and it is impossible for Guo Dalu to offer the other two peaches as a marriage gift without reservation.
Moreover, just this peach pit has already made several grandmasters lose their calmness, if he takes out the peach of six thousand or even nine thousand years, then these grandmasters will probably take the risk of being expelled from the sect and snatch it.
The wealth is still moving, this kind of immortal thing that may help them enter the sainthood, even if they exchange half their lives, they will not hesitate.
"He's not hurt!"
Just when Jiang Bodhi put the peach pit into her safflower world, a thin scholar stood up in the crowd, the scholar pointed to Guo Dalu, and said in a firm tone: "You are not injured, or rather, your injuries have healed." ”
Everyone turned their heads to look at the scholar and found that the other party was a disciple of the Medical Sect, and their hearts suddenly burst with secret joy.
A medical sect came forward to prove it, see how Guo Dalu can deny it?
"Your Excellency?" Guo Dalu asked, looking at the scholar.
The scholar hugged his fists and said: "Wang Danxi, the eldest disciple of the Xia Yi Sect, Guo Daoyou, you are not injured at this time, why do you want to deceive everyone?"
"How can Brother Wang see that Guo is not injured?" asked Guo Dalu curiously.
"Your face, your voice, and your every move speak for itself. ”
Guo Dalu smiled slightly, "Brother Wang, are you sure? Have you ever seen the palm wound of the Great Grandmaster? Although it is said that seeing and hearing is the way of a doctor, but Brother Wang, ask yourself, has your medical attainment reached this point?"
"I, I ......" Wang Danxi began to become a little lacking in confidence.
"Brother Wang, please sit down, Guo understands your feelings, but as a disciple of the Medical Sect, you can't talk about other people's injuries and illnesses. "Guo Dalu is a medical expert, how can he be bluffed so easily?
"I can't tell if you're injured or not, but my junior sister can see that my junior sister said that if you weren't injured, you must not be injured!" Wang Danxi made a comeback.
"Oh, how did Senior Sister Ling see that she wasn't injured in Xia?" asked Guo Dalu.
Wang Danxi turned his head to look at a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl sitting next to her, and shouted, "Senior sister!"
The girl was suddenly noticed by so many people, and she was a little nervous, bowing her head and blushing, and fidgeting.
"Isn't this little girl the only daughter of the Medicine Sect, Yu Su asked?" someone recognized the identity of the little girl.
Wang Danxi said: "Exactly." ”
It is said that this Yu girl was born with a medical heart and is an unborn medical genius, and what she said must not be wrong. ”
"That's right, I've heard of Miss Yu's name. ”
"I think about it, the year before last, I had an uncle who was infected with a strange disease, and even the predecessors of the Medicine Saint were helpless for a while, thanks to the girl who asked Su Wen in time to tell the cause of the disease, my uncle was able to save the day. ”
......
Everyone thought in one place, worked hard in one place, and quickly shaped the girl Yu Suwen into the reincarnation of a medical fairy, as long as Yu Suwen's character was set up well, then what she said naturally had the highest credibility.
"Miss Yu, how did you see that you had healed from your serious injuries?" Guo Dalu, as a doctor, was also very curious about this.
"Eyes, eyes ......" Yu Suwen glanced at Guo Dalu timidly, and then lowered her head again, she was really a very timid and introverted little girl.
"Eyes?" Guo Dalu muttered to himself, then laughed at himself, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, I can simulate my voice, actions, and face as if I was seriously injured, but I only forgot to simulate my eyes." ”
Guo Dalu hesitated slightly, and then said loudly: "Miss Yu is right, Guo's injury has indeed healed. ”
He could have used Yu Su's flaw of being introverted and timid to trick her, but he didn't do that, because there are some things, no matter what the famous reasons are, they can't be done, and that's the bottom line for people.
As soon as Guo Dalu's voice fell, the scene suddenly exploded, and the criticism was endless.
Even Wen Shaogu and Jiang Bodhi looked at him with puzzled expressions.
It's obviously a palm injury, how can it heal overnight?
"How can a man of such a corrupt character be worthy of a celestial maiden?"
"In order to avoid preaching martial arts, he actually pretended to be injured and deceived the Heavenly Maiden, which is simply a shame in the Xuan Realm!"
"If you feel that your strength is not good, admitting defeat is, as long as the Heavenly Maiden doesn't say anything, we have nothing to say, why do such a despicable thing?"
"It's just that you behave badly, and you want to embarrass the Heavenly Maiden?"
......
The young monks finally found a breakthrough and fully exploded their long-suppressed indignation.
The Grandmasters, including King Qin, remained eerily silent. They heard the conversation between Guo Dalu and Jiang Bodhi, and they knew that there might be a certain saint standing behind Guo Dalu, even if his realm talent looked very ordinary, but with the care of the saint, all kinds of elixirs and rare treasures were indispensable.
The overnight healing of the Grandmaster's palm wound and the peach pit all illustrate this point.
Maybe this young man is the illegitimate son of a saint, a real second generation of saints?
In any case, the Heavenly Maiden chose him as a Taoist companion, and there must be a deep meaning, after all, behind the Heavenly Maiden also stood a saint who had cultivated to an earth-shattering degree.
"Let's dust off the saffron on you first!"
At this time, Jiang Bodhi spoke again, his voice was still tactful, but there was no warmth in his tone: "Otherwise, you are not qualified to evaluate the husband of this seat." ”
The chatter died down.
"Senior Sister Jiang, you missed the best, you don't have to be so wronged, right?" Dizong Pu Shanjin stood up again.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle, everyone knew who Pu Shan Jin's mouth was referring to by "the best", and they were also convinced of it, but if this kind of thing was said to his face, wouldn't it be to sprinkle salt on the wound of the Heavenly Maiden?
"Senior Brother Pu is talking about Senior Brother Ye?" Jiang Bo asked.
Pu Shanjin smiled faintly, "The younger generation of cultivators in the Xuan Realm, who else can afford these three words?"
Jiang Bodhi said: "Senior Brother Ye is very good, but Bodhi only treats him as a brother from beginning to end. ”
Absolutely angry!
Everyone heard the suppressed pain and resentment in Jiang Bodhi's words.
She and the young master Ye Langtian were originally a match made in heaven, and they were the golden boy and jade girl in the eyes of everyone, for so many years, the entire Xuan Realm was waiting for the day when they became Taoist couples, but the young master Ye Langtian married another woman.
This kind of blow, this kind of injury, how unforgettable!
As the saying goes, what you don't get is always the worst.
What a proud person the Heavenly Maiden is, since she knows that she has no fate with the young master, she will naturally not be entangled, but decisively cut off the relationship.
Now in order to take revenge on Ye Langtian, he has found such an unobtrusive Taoist couple, but when they meet tomorrow at the young master's wedding, who will be more embarrassed?
"Senior Sister Jiang doesn't have to be so ......," Pu Shanjin continued to sigh, "There are many talents in the Xuan Realm, and Senior Sister Jiang should have a better choice." ”
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement, yes, yes, if you are as talented as me, it is a better choice.
"Eh, wait a minute!" Guo Dalu finally couldn't bear to interrupt, "I said this old man, I'm still here, are you fooling my daughter-in-law to make a better choice like this? Do you still have any morality? Haven't you heard the truth that it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage? Didn't your university teacher teach you to respect others? Didn't your elementary school teacher teach you to be civilized and polite? Can you call and ask your parents now, is it appropriate to do this? Is there a tutor?"
Everyone in the audience was silent, looking at Guo Dalu with this expression: 〇_〇
There are also some monks in the Xuan Realm who are good at mouth cannons, and they scold each other before fighting to mess up their minds, and the monks present are no strangers to this, but like Guo Dalu's unique scolding just now, they are still the first time to comprehend it, which is really indescribable.
"And do you know why I pretend to be injured and don't talk to you about martial arts?" Guo Dalu turned to all the young monks here this time, "Because I don't talk to you about martial arts, you can still have a thought in your heart, feeling that the reason why you lost the crime of not fighting is because of bad luck, not because of your strength, once I officially start with you, you will find that you don't even have the last thought, and you will be completely desperate." ”
"Shaft!
"Dare to fight me!"
......
Guo Dalu smiled, turned to Pushan Jin, and asked politely: "You talk like this, how about taking me with a sword?"
When Pushan Jin heard this, his heart sank, and when he thought of the exercise that had just been broken, his expression was suddenly vigilant, and he said coldly: "Draw your sword!"
Guo Dalu smiled but did not speak, suddenly raised his right arm, raised it high, only to see his robe sleeves fluttering, and pointing like a sword, paused in mid-air, and slashed towards Pushan Jin with a "whew".
Boom!
In an instant, a mighty breath between heaven and earth erupted and burst out, like a flood that had been stored for a long time suddenly opened the floodgates, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and roaring towards Pushanjin!
Pu Shan is down-to-earth and already connected with the earth's leylines, but when he faces the majestic aura that overwhelms the earth, he still can't help but change color in shock.
He felt the domineering sword intent, and his heart was at a loss, it was an absolute crushing in terms of realm and strength!
He was powerless to resist at all, even with the help of the power of the earth, he couldn't stop this sword that shook the mountains and shook the mountains.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, very wrong!
Heavenly Maiden Jiang Bodhi, how could she casually find someone to be a Taoist companion?
It was his last thought before he lost consciousness.
Boom!
Click!
The Dao sword in Pushan Jin's hand was cut into two pieces, and his body flew out more than ten zhang away like a paper kite, falling into the smoke and dust, and his life and death were unknown.
There is no display of skills and magic weapons, no fancy Taoist and magic confrontations.
It's just a simple sword.
However, the six-fold real person Pushan Jin couldn't catch this sword.
"Who else is me!"
Someone shouted, and then the audience was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.
The sixfold real person can't catch his sword, so what realm is he?
"Next ......"
Guo Dalu was still smiling, and his eyes swept into the field one by one.
"Who's coming?"
Some people hurriedly bowed their heads, but no one answered.