What's the situation?

Some of the people reacted, but they couldn't do it.

I saw a man standing behind Zhou Gongjing, Fan Xishi and the other four people, telling them to give way.

Is this a bear's heart and a leopard's guts? When others see these four people, they want to take the initiative to give way, but this person dares to let these four people give way, how bold is it? Don't you know the identities of these four people?

The Seven Princes of the Snow Country, the two daughters of the Prime Minister of the Yue Kingdom, the closed disciple of the Heavenly Master of the Human Race and the prince of the Wu Kingdom.

These four people, pulled out at random, are all extremely noble and noble, dare to ask them to give way? Is it looking for death?

"Who are you? dare to give way to the prince, are you looking for ......?"

The last word 'death' was not spoken, and the voice of the Seventh Prince stopped abruptly, looking at the comer, dumbfounded, "What...... How are you?"

The person who came was Tian Qiye!

To be honest, Nanaba's didn't want to be so conspicuous. But there was no way, nearly a thousand people surrounded here, blocking all sides, he couldn't get in, he had to go this way, and everyone made way for the four of them.

Qiye smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Fan Xishi said curiously: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, this is your friend?"

The Seventh Prince snorted coldly: "Of course not, how can the Seventh Prince of my dignified Snow Country know such a pariah?" He glared at Qiye angrily and scolded: "Hurry up and get out of the way of this prince, otherwise, Hugh blames this prince for being unkind." ”

Qiye sneered: "Are you so afraid of me?"

The Seven Princes said angrily: "Joke, who am I? The Seven Princes of the Snow Country, will they be afraid of you?"

Qiye: "Since you're not afraid of me, why are you in a hurry to drive me away?"

Everyone showed strange expressions, indeed, the attitude of the Seven Princes was too strange.

The Seventh Prince said disdainfully: "I am the Seventh Prince of the Snow Country, how can you, a pariah, stand side by side with me? ”

"Do you want me to get out? I'm afraid it won't be your turn to be the seventh prince of the Snow Country. Qiye shook his head and said: "This is the Lu Kingdom, it is the Sheep Mountain, it is the Academy, your identity as the Seventh Prince of the Snow Country is useless there, and you are not qualified to order anyone." ”

The Seventh Prince said with a disdainful face: "I'm not qualified to order you?" Do you believe that I slapped you to death?"

Qiye shook his head and sighed, completely speechless at this idiot.

At such a juncture, the Seventh Prince can still say such a thing, it is really an idiot to come home.

Qiye finally understood why Duan Liancheng, the king of the Snow Country, wanted to kill his son. If it's a seven-leaf instead.,I'm afraid I'll do the same thing.。

Fan Beibei hurriedly grabbed the Seventh Prince and reprimanded: "Are you crazy?

"What's wrong with me? He's a pariah, so what if I kill him?" the Seventh Prince looked haughty.

Fan Beibei said angrily: "He is a human race, now is the critical moment for the human and demon races to negotiate peace, if you kill him, the six sects of the Heavenly Sect and the two factions of the Infinite View can immediately use this as an excuse to say that the Seven Princes of the Snow Country are indiscriminately killing innocents and slaughtering the human race in Yangshan, thus refusing to negotiate peace." When the time comes, even the academy will not be able to protect you, and will hand you over and let Tianzong kill you, pay for his life, and resent the people. ”

After saying a few words, the stakes were at stake, and the Seven Princes were terrified when they listened.

In the past, in the Snow Country, he relied on his status as a prince, and he was used to being a powerful man, and his father and mother helped him when something happened.

On the side, Zhou Gongjing's expression became more and more strange.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this Seventh Prince was an idiot, and he couldn't figure out how such a gentleman could use wind and thunder to promote peace talks between the human and demon races?

Qiye looked at Fan Beibei, revealing an admiring gaze.

is worthy of Fan Shaobo's daughter, Fan Xishi's sister, although she is not very old, she is smart and sees through everything at once.

Qiye smiled lightly: "So, Seventh Prince, do you still want to slap me to death?"

The seventh prince gritted his teeth, he was angry, and he wanted to really slap Qiye to death, but when he thought that he would pay for the other party's life if he killed him, he coaxed him again.

No one is not afraid of death, especially a person like him who has died once, and he is even more desperate for his life.

Qiye looked at him, shook his head again and again, and said, "If you still want to live, go back and ask Meng Tian what you should do now?" ”

After speaking, it didn't matter if the face of the Seven Princes turned black or cyan, Qiye walked straight to the stone tablet.

He bowed to the two monument protectors, "May I ask the two gentlemen, how many are you in the Confucian Garden?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

That's where the seventy-two sages live, are these two ......

The stele protector on the right wondered, "Do you know us?"

Qiye shook his head and said, "This is the first time we have met." ”

The stele protector on the left smiled: "How do you know that the two of us are from the Confucian Garden?"

Qiye smiled: "Not only do I know that the two of them are from the Confucian Garden, but I also know that the two children recorded on this stone tablet who put forward the argument are the two of you, am I not wrong?"

"How do you see that?" said the stele protector on the left curiously.

Qiye said: "Because the two of you are standing here, it's too redundant." Qiye smiled, looked at the stone tablet, and explained: "The stone tablet erected by the Confucian Garden is definitely not an ordinary thing, I'm afraid it is not a great cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, don't even think about breaking the stone tablet." And the great cultivators of the Heavenly Destiny Realm are all big people with heads and faces, how could they come and smash a stone tablet? Therefore, this stone tablet will not be broken by anyone at all. Since the stele won't be broken, what else do you need to protect the stele?"

The stele protector on the right muttered, "Even if this is the case, how can you be sure that we are the two children in the debate, and you are so sure that we are from the Confucian Garden?"

"It's even simpler. Qiye said: "Since there is no need for a monument protector, the two of them stand here for only one purpose, that is, to see if anyone can solve the argument in the first time? ”

"What about the three people?" asked the monument protector on the left.

Qiye was about to answer, but Zhou Gongjing behind him preemptively said: "The first one is the old master, the old master is highly respected, of course it is impossible to stand here and guard the monument." The remaining two are naturally the two children who asked the question. ”

Fan Xishi stepped forward, saluted the two monument protectors, and continued: "There are many geniuses and geniuses in this world, but there are not many people who are qualified to be the disciples of the old master. Since those two children can ask the old master, they are naturally qualified to be the old master's apprentices. Nephew Fan Xishi, meet the forty-seventh uncle, meet the forty-eighth uncle. ”

Everyone was shocked.

It turned out to be Mr. Forty-Seven and Mr. Forty-Eight of the Confucian Garden!

The people around hurriedly saluted the two gentlemen, and shouted in unison, "Meet the two gentlemen!"

The gentlemen in the Confucian Garden are all sages of the human race, famous all over the world, and they are respected wherever they go.

In the crowd, the Seventh Prince was the most embarrassed, he said before that the stone tablet was engraved with a pediatric question, which was meaningless, who knows, the two people who asked the question were in front of him, and they were also the gentlemen in the Confucian Garden, the two great cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Realm.

How can this make him embarrassed?

Mr. Forty-Seven smiled bitterly: "I wanted to hide my identity, but I didn't expect it to be seen by you, a young man." ”

Mr. Forty-Eight handed the seven-leaf brush and said, "You can guess our identity, and I believe you will be able to give us a satisfactory answer." ”

Qiye smiled confidently, took the pen, and wrote four words on the stone tablet, "The distance is the same!"

As soon as the last stroke fell, I heard a 'bang', and the stele cracked a crack, which continued to spread, and in a moment, the crack was like a spider's web, densely covering the stele.

A breeze blew, and the three-meter-high stele turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

The meaning of this result is already obvious, and the answer is correct!

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Qiye's body.

At this moment, everyone had only one thought, this person was going to become the seventy-third disciple of the old master, the seventy-third gentleman of the Confucian Garden!

Mr. Forty-Seven was curious, "How did you come up with this answer?"

Qiye turned his head and pointed at Fan Xishi and Zhou Gongjing, and said indifferently: "The two of them have already given the answer, and they are all correct, but they are incomplete." I just joined forces with their answers to give a new one. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but carefully recall the words of Fan Xishi and Zhou Gongjing, and found that this was really the case.

The two proved that the remarks of Mr. Forty-Seven and Mr. Forty-Eight were wrong. Combining the words of the two, doesn't it just come to the answer of 'the same distance'?

When they thought of this, everyone was annoyed, the answer was already in front of them, but no one found it, it was like putting a glass of water in front of a person who hadn't drunk water for a few days, but not letting you drink it, it was really uncomfortable.

But they knew that it was so easy to merge two answers into one.

If it weren't for the fact that Qiye was a modern person and an astronaut, it would be difficult to come up with the right answer.

Zhou Gongjing looked at Qiye, and for some reason, a feeling of rivalry rose in his heart.

The other party guessed the identity of Mr. Forty-Seven and Mr. Forty-eight, but he didn't, and it was only by relying on the other party's point that he suddenly realized.

The other party unraveled the argument, and he didn't either.

This made him, a closed disciple of the Celestial Master of the Terran Race, feel unprecedented pressure and humiliation, and he had a feeling of being overpowered by the other party.

Zhou Gongjing was born in the royal family, and since he was a child, he worshiped the human master Shen Xugu as his teacher, and the first half of his life can be said to be smooth sailing, which also cultivated his character of being gentle as jade on the surface, really arrogant, and underestimating the world's talents.

Qiye's performance overshadowed him everywhere and outperformed him, making his self-esteem and arrogance seriously frustrated and unacceptable.

A feeling of treating each other as a strong enemy and an old enemy, and wanting to compete with each other arises spontaneously!

Fan Xishi looked at Qiye, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

For some reason, he always regarded the man in front of him and the man who wore a mask and called himself 'Tian Qiye' as one person, and their words and deeds, intelligence and intelligence were too similar.

But she knew that the two were definitely not alone.

The reason is very simple, Tian Qiye is a cultivator, and the man in front of him has no vitality in his body, he is an ordinary person.

Mr. Forty-Eight asked, "Haven't you asked your Excellency for your name?"

Qiye said without thinking: "My name is Qi...... Night!"