"You!" Sun Muzhi suddenly became angry again.

Wang Zhong frowned fiercely, at the auction in Longyuan Pavilion that day, he did have a bet with Meng Siao, and the two of them also made a great oath at the same time. If you break your word and get fat, you will immediately end up being eaten by the demons in your heart.

Where is Meng Siao ridiculing him, he is obviously threatening to force the palace!

However, he could not argue with it.

Because, this time, Meng Siao directly grasped the rules of the "Holy Pavilion" to force him, unless he had to bear the consequences of the demon backlash for the sake of Sun Muzhi, a scholar, otherwise, this rebuttal would not be able to be said in any case.

"My scholar, I will discipline myself when I go back. After thinking about it, Wang Zhong could only avoid the important and lightly, and directly changed the topic, "Since all the great Confucians of Dali have arrived, I think it is better to have a 'literary tone' competition between you and me first." ”

However, the topic transfer Dafa is Meng Wushao's housekeeping ability, and at this moment he is taking advantage of the situation, where is he willing to let Wang Zhong get an axe in front of him, and use this skill of shifting the topic, and sneered at the moment: "I'm really sorry, Young Master Ben has always disdained to be on the same stage with hypocrites." In my opinion, today's competition will stop here. If you have to fight to win or lose, just take it as Young Master Ben abstaining and admitting defeat. ”

Wang Zhong's face turned red in an instant.

In front of so many great Confucians, especially when he ridiculed Du Ziang just now, at this time, being forced by Meng Siao like this, it has reached the point where he can't get off the stage.

"Then what does the backer want!" he took a few deep breaths in succession before suppressing the riot in his heart.

Meng Siao looked at him and smiled slightly: "It's not good, your 'Holy Pavilion' naturally has the rules of the 'Holy Pavilion', when you encounter this kind of disciple who is still stubborn and disobedient to discipline, how to deal with it, then how to deal with it, ask me what to do." ”

Sun Muzhi's face suddenly turned pale, he is also an extremely intelligent person, just now he was just angry for a while, and stood up for his husband, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that he was impulsive. Now that he has really been caught, and the other party has to be unforgiving, if this is really dealt with according to the rules of the "Holy Pavilion", then he will be expelled directly!

Even if it was Wang Zhong, if he wanted to protect him, it would not necessarily be an easy matter.

Thinking that from now on, he might be directly removed from the list and no longer be able to learn from Wang Zhong's side, Sun Muzhi really knew that he was afraid and regretted it.

It's just that the initiative is now completely in the hands of the other party.

"Shepherd's young age, and his anger for a while, is also to defend me. Wang Zhong looked at Sun Muzhi's little face, which was a little white and a little white, sighed helplessly, raised his head, looked at Meng Si and said arrogantly, "Sponsor the marquis, open the conditions." ”

Meng Siao sneered: "I don't like to hear what you say." ”

Wang Zhong sighed again, and his tone and posture were lowered: "I apologize to the Houshan Hou on behalf of the pastor, and if it is useful to get my place, please ask the Shanhou to speak." ”

Chu Lao said loudly at this time: "Wang Zhong Daru is a guest from afar, so let him be a backer." ”

These words sounded like they were pleading for Wang Zhong and Sun Muzhi, but in fact, they took the opportunity to set a nature for this matter-

That is, Wang Zhong and his scholar Sun Muzhi are unreasonable first, and no matter what conditions Meng Siao opens next, they will be polite and understandable.

Wang Zhong naturally knew the meaning behind Chu Lao's seemingly rounded words, but this matter was caught by Meng Siao, and if he really had to settle the account, Sun Muzhi's future would be ruined. In order to keep his proud disciple, whether he wanted to or not, he could only swallow this breath.

After Chu Lao's voice fell, Wang Zhong didn't say anything for a long time, which was tantamount to acquiescing in his attitude.

Meng Siao laughed secretly in his heart, these big Confucians, all of them are very ruthless enough, and they can really kill people in the invisible existence with their mouths, even Chu Lao, who looks kind and kind, is also such a character, not to mention others, not to mention.

At that moment, he showed a reluctant look, nodded and said, "Since Chu Lao has opened his mouth, then I will take a step back." ”

Wang Zhong didn't say anything, waiting for him to make a condition.

Who knew that Meng Siao changed his words and said: "Let's have a competition first, as for this matter, and the matter of teaching the 'indoctrination classics', let's wait for the end of the competition, how about it?"

Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine he wanted to sell in his gourd, but Du Ziang and other great Confucians all begged him, and Wang Zhong also had a handle on his hand.

The Imperial City Arena is still so vast, and there are spots on it, all of which are bloodstains that have been dried for I don't know how many years.

The people who stepped into this ring have never seen blood and ended up, and like today, the situation of "cultural fighting" between the two sides is the first time in so many years.

Everyone went into the ring together, Meng Siao and Wang Zhong stood at a distance of five zhang, and Sun Muzhi stood with all the great Confucians, one left and one right, standing one zhang away from each other.

Except for Wang Zhong, all the great Confucians present have already sacrificed their own "classics".

For a while, a wave of majestic and frank momentum exploded directly from their bodies and soared into the sky.

Wang Zhong nodded secretly, although the average teaching level of Dali's Xiansheng Academy over the years has reached the middle and lower reaches of the major academies, but these Confucians in Dali have real talents and real learning, just looking at this "classic" with a full literary atmosphere, you can know that none of these Confucians present have the means of talent and learning, and they will be below themselves.

"In this competition, the winner is judged by the amount of 'Haoran righteousness' induced by both sides, and the time is three incense. Cen Can said, looked at Wang Zhong and Meng Siao, and asked, "Do you have any objections?

Wang Zhong shook his head and said, "Judging by the amount of 'Haoran Righteousness', it's very fair, I have no opinion." ”

"Since he doesn't have an opinion, then I don't. Meng Si laughed proudly.

Cen Can nodded: "Okay, burn incense - masters, let's disperse the knowledge in their respective 'classics' together and turn into 'Haoran righteousness'!"

In an instant, patches of white cloud-like "Haoran righteousness" continued to gush out from the "classics" behind the heads of these great Confucians, and soon converged into a white sea of clouds above everyone's heads.

This white sea of clouds obscures the sky and the sun, directly obscuring the light of the rising sun shining overhead.

The first incense, already lit, was inserted into the incense burner on the incense table beside it.

Cen Can nodded to the two of them and said, "Two of you, you can start." ”