Prison painting's words angered Ying Wu. Originally, in Tianshan, she was one of the best disciples, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the pride of the sky. The master doted on her, the brothers let her, and she was so talented that she was held in the palm of everyone's hands. Later, the master asked them to go down the mountain to practice, and she originally thought that she would become famous in one fell swoop. As a result, the disciples of all sects went out of the mountain to practice, and there were many people, and those who were better than her were highlighted, but she fell behind. How can she go back to her teacher? happened to meet Baizhu, a Kunlun disciple. Baizhu is also well-known in the cultivation world, he is willing to follow Jun Fengtian, and Ying Wu also decided to follow Jun Fengtian as his guest. Although she observed it for a year and didn't think that Jun Fengtian was so great, she believed that the choice of the disciples of Kunlun Mountain would not be wrong.

There was originally only one woman in Jun Fengtian's guard, and she was a little older, her talent was not as high as her, and her appearance was not as good as her, so she thought that she was the stars holding the moon and spending alone. But then Ah Jiu came. Ah Jiu was born in Penglai, and her appearance is more pleasing than her somewhat mean-looking face, with a round face, as if everything is right. She felt her light immediately buried. She was unwilling, but there was no way, after all, Ah Jiu was better than her in everything. In terms of background, he is not only a disciple of Penglai, but also the daughter of the head; In terms of appearance and age, everyone is better than her; In terms of strength, not to mention. In front of such a person, even if she is arrogant, she can't show it.

Now, another prison painting has appeared. This woman is of unknown origin, has no true anger, does not see the slightest ability, and says that she is not qualified! Since she came out of the mountain, who didn't give her three points of face after knowing that she was a disciple of Tianshan Mountain? Haven't met anyone who has spoken to her like that. Ying Wu was so angry that her eyes were about to pop out, and she said angrily: "What are you, dare to talk to me like this!" ”

"Yo, have you moved all the Tianshan Mountains out?" The prison painting was so disturbed by Ying Wu that he lost interest in the dishes on the table. "The rule of your Tianshan Mountains is to let people perform for you when people are eating? Didn't your master teach you to be civilized and polite? ”

Ying Wu was so angry that she was about to speak, but was stopped by Baizhu.

"Don't, Ying Wu, look at you, Miss Prison is Mr. Jun's honored guest, what are you doing?" Baizhu stood up and said, "Miss Prison, don't be angry, they are just too curious." They have little experience, they have never seen the world, and they don't know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. I apologize to you on their behalf. ”

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and said coldly to the people present: "Let me declare that I am a friend of your Mr. Jiajun, not your prisoner. I will tell you about your rudeness to me, Mr. Jun. Originally, I was a little curious about you cultivators, but now it seems that I am really a little disappointed. It turns out that you are relying on your own cultivation and background to bully the weak, aren't you, Miss Tianshan? ”

Ying Wu's face was red when she was imprisoned, she wanted to argue, but she couldn't say it, and she was blocked in her heart for a while, and she couldn't go up or down, and she was extremely sad.

"You're not a cultivator?" Baizhu caught the point from her words.

After saying this, everyone also reacted, and looked at the prison painting one after another.

"After talking for a long time, you are not even a cultivator, so why did you let Mr. Jun take a look at it?" Ying Wu grabbed the handle of the prison painting, and both eyes were about to pop out. But Ah Jiu didn't say anything, and looked up and down strangely from the prison painting, as if he wanted to see something from the prison painting.

Prison Painting glanced at Ying Wu, his eyes were contemptuous: "In this world, how many people and things in the sky and on the earth do you not know?" Could it be that you think that only you cultivators in this world are worthy of respect? ”

"Yo, this is as if you are more powerful than a cultivator. Could it be that you are a god? Ying Wu sarcastically said. When everyone heard Ying Wu say this, they all frowned. Prison painting is about respecting or not, not a question of whether it is powerful or not. These are two different things. However, Ying Wu obviously thinks that if she is powerful, she is worthy of respect, and if she is not powerful, she is not worth it. For cultivators, the purpose of cultivation is to transcend the Three Realms and jump out of the Five Elements, not to rely on their supernatural powers to make others bow down to them. If you have such a mind, what you cultivate is a demon, not an immortal.

"That's how Tianshan originally taught his disciples, which was really eye-opening for me." Prison Painting shook his head, and without waiting for Ying Wu to refute, he looked at the others and asked, "Do you think so too?" ”

Everyone present bowed their heads, avoiding the gaze of the prison painting. Actually, they don't think so, but Ying Wu is from their side, and they also have a share in the matter of painting for embarrassment, and now Ying Wu's values are problematic, and they feel as if they have lost face as an adult.

"Look, no one pays attention to you. I was praised by Mr. Jun twice, and I really thought I was amazing......"

"Say no more!" Baizhu interrupted Ying Wu's words, and Ying Wu's serious appearance startled.

"Baizhu, how do you help outsiders?" Ying Wu was even more displeased when she was refuted by Baizhu, and glared at the prison painting fiercely: "It looks really useful to look seductive, and it is popular with men everywhere!" It's a pity that I don't have real skills, and I still can't get on the stage. ”

This face really pulls hatred for her! When he thought about it, he was not annoyed, but looked at Ying Wu with interest and asked, "You mean that whoever is not as good as others will not be able to get on the stage, right?" ”

Ying Wu stared at the prison and said, "That's nature. But you're not even a cultivator, don't take out that little thing and be embarrassed, someone in the province will pity you and blame me for bullying you. ”

Baizhu originally didn't like Ying Wu's temper and temperament, but now that he was involved in a jealous struggle, he didn't feel very comfortable, and coughed dryly twice: "Ying Wu, Miss Prison is right." It's not just the powerful who deserve respect, the weak can't get on the stage. There are many mortals, although they are mortals in the flesh, but they have made great contributions to society and their country, such as scientists, and teachers, they are all worthy of respect. Although we are cultivators, we are also mortals, and aren't our fathers and mothers also mortals? Do you also have to despise your own parents? ”

Ying Wu was just arguing with the prison painting just now, and saying something like that was purely the truest thought. It's not a secret at all. Now that he is being educated by Baizhu like a primary school student, seeing that everyone else is looking at him with strange eyes, he is annoyed for a while and says: "What's the matter, could it be that this prison painting is a scientist, a teacher, and the parents of any of you?" Tell me what she has done to society and the country? Why should I respect her? ”

These are obviously two things, but Ying Wu just wants to confuse the concept and mess around. Baizhu is not good at talking to unreasonable people, and he is choked and unable to speak. The other men and the woman who didn't remember her name didn't want to have a quarrel with Ying Wu, and they were all silent and didn't speak. Only Ah Jiu opened his mouth at this time and asked, "Miss Prison, listening to what you just asked Ying Wu, wouldn't you want to have a competition?" ”

Ying Wu and Bai Zhu have been immersed in the quarrel, they both thought that the prison painting was just a trick for Ying Wu's words, so Ying Wu said something full of loopholes, so they didn't think about it at all. Only Ah Jiu has been carefully observing the prison paintings, so he would ask such a question.

"Ah Jiu, don't make trouble, how could Miss Prison mean this, she is ......" Baizhu stood up again to play the round, but was interrupted by the prison painting.

"That's right, that's what I meant."

As soon as these words came out, nine people focused their eyes on her. There is surprise, surprise, disdain, suspicion, and inquiry.

"Okay!" Among these nine people, the most excited is Ah Jiu. She patted her chest and said, "I'll come first." "It's obviously been a long time coming. And Ying Wu is biting her lip tightly and her eyes are not good.

The prison painting looked at the nine people, and when he saw that everyone was eager to try, he also had an interest in trying his skills, and said with a smile: "It seems that I can't eat well today." You are Mr. Jun's protégé, I am Mr. Jun's friend, if we hurt each other, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Mr. Jun to explain. You might as well find a way to distinguish between the superior and the inferior without getting hurt. ”

Baizhu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. If a few people really get into a fight with the prison painting, no matter who is injured, it will be difficult for him, the captain, to deal with it. This is undoubtedly the best solution, not only to satisfy their competitive spirit, but also to see what kind of sacredness the prison painting is. He stood up and said, "Since Miss Prison has this idea, we should accompany us." In this way, we will compete in nine events, and each of the nine of us will have one person in each event to compete with Miss Prison. Miss Prison plays against nine of us, if she wins three of the nine, even if Miss Prison wins, what do you think? ”

"I'm okay with that." Ah Jiu was the first to speak. She doesn't care who wins, she just has to fight. Everyone else nodded, but Ying Wu said disdainfully: "Win three? She couldn't win a single one! ”

Bai Shu glared at her, Ying Wu snorted coldly and didn't speak again. Bai Zhu looked at the prison painting and said: "I know, this is actually a little unfair to Miss Prison, after all, there are nine of us, if Miss Prison you ......"

Prison Painting waved his hand and said, "I have no opinion." But I have to state that I'm not a cultivator, and I don't necessarily know what you know, and it's best to focus on the results of these projects, regardless of the process, and if you think it's okay, we'll start it. ”

To deal with these cultivators, although she has not experienced actual combat, theoretically speaking, she should be able to deal with these present. These people have not yet reached the Yuanying Realm, and they can't fly with the sword, and the skills they can master are well known. If it really starts, of course she doesn't have to worry about prison painting, but if this Baizhu makes her meditate or something, she really can't sit down.