143 The younger generation of the Confucian family
Among the younger generation of the Confucian family, there are also many talents. Kong Wenzhao is not one of them, and he is full of temperament, and he is a bad brother and a bad brother with another unsuccessful Kong Wenzhi. And Kong Wenyuan is a pretty good one, and there are also people like Kong Wenzhang, Kong Wenxiu, Kong Wenbang, etc. But the best is not the man, but the second lady of the Kong family, Kong Ling.
An unsuccessful Kong Wenzhao can walk more than a dozen rounds in Qing Yu's hands, because it can be seen that the younger generation of the Kong family is still very strong. Qing Yu's one-handed stabbing technique is superb, and it is no longer a secret, he has shown a few hands in the ranking competition, and Kong Wenyuan knows very well.
Kong Wenzhao was defeated, Qing Yu's face was not red, he was not panting, and he was calm and relaxed. He glanced at Kong Gan and said, "Let's let the strongest person in your Kong family come, there is nothing to be tested by a person like him." ”
Kong Qian snorted coldly: "Aren't you here to block the door, our Kong family will play slowly with you, what's the hurry?"
The strength of the disciples of the Confucius family who came down one after another was not as good as Kong Wenzhao, and Kong Qian was clearly disgusting Qing Yu. What's even more infuriating is that every time he loses, Kong Qian will give a few words of advice, and they all regard Qingyu as a tutor.
Qing Yu's face was a little dark, he wanted to kill several times, but his strength was a little weak, Kong Qian was a master of the Star Palace Period, with him on his side, Qing Yu wanted to kill him, but he was also blocked by Kong Gan.
The Kong family lost ten battles in succession, and except for Kong Wenzhao, no one even lasted to three moves. The eleventh faction was Kong Wenzhi, and it was the enemy who saw each other, and he was very red-eyed.
Kong Wenzhi gritted his teeth and said: "The surname is Xuanyuan, your good days are over, and you dare to come to our Kong family to block the door." You are really a sick cat in our Kong family. Tell you, in the eyes of my Kong family, you are just a piece of, and our Kong family can run and roll if you want, just like pinching an ant to death. ”
Qing Yu said disdainfully: "If I pinch you to death, it's the same as pinching an ant." In addition to being able to pull the banner of the Kong family, you are worthless in my eyes. I suppose that in the eyes of your friends, there is no other residual value other than that your last name has a little value. ”
"Fart, today I want you to look good. Look at the move!" Kong Wenzhi was furious, and rushed forward with his sword like crazy.
Qing Yu didn't look at it, he lifted it with a kick, this kick was fast and ruthless, and it was kicking Kong Wenzhi's chest. Kong Wenzhi flew out like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood like a pillar.
A murderous intent flashed in Qing Yu's eyes, although Kong Wenzhi's strength is not good, but he is very resentful, and he is good at juggling right and wrong, and it is a scourge to keep it, so he calculated the place where Kong Wenzhi landed, and stabbed out one by one, and sharp thorns like wolf teeth rose from the ground, glowing with a devouring cold light.
"Presumptuous! bold!" Kong Gan shouted, he had blocked Qing Yu's previous shots, but he was limited to the rules, and he couldn't do anything to Qing Yu. This time, Kong Wenzhi was kicked away, and Qing Yu blatantly killed him, which was simply pumping the face of the Kong family.
Kong Gan was furious, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he instantly bulldozed the ground thorn that had just emerged, and Kong Wenzhi also fell in response and struggled on the ground. If it weren't for Kong Gan's bulldozing of the ground thorns, it is estimated that Kong Wenzhi's life would have been ruined here.
Kong Qian's anger did not subside, and with a flick of his fingers, a cold light shot towards Xuanyuan Qingyu.
"How daring!
There was a broken drink, and Kong Qian was immediately swept away by the autumn wind like a fallen leaf, leaving only a pool of blood. And the cold light that shot towards Qing Yu was also dissolved invisibly by the gust of wind just now.
A little old man in the image of a farmer appeared, his eyes wide, and he stood there like a high mountain oppressing the crowd.
"It turned out that the old hero of the sword had arrived, and Kong was out of welcome. ”
A deep voice came, and a middle-aged man in good spirits walked out of the gate of the Kong family. He wore a crown on his head, a cyan Confucian robe, and an ancient scroll in his hand.
Badao sneered: "The spicy next door dares to do something to Lao Tzu's apprentice, and he is tired of being crooked." ”
The person who came was Kong Linghua, the contemporary head of Kong Valve, the left waiter of the Imperial Ministry of Rites and the head of the Hanlin Academy, the official was a third-grade, but he was the head of the contemporary literary world, and his prestige was very high.
The muscles on Kong Linghua's face twitched a few times, and he smiled without a smile: "The old hero of the sword is coming, if this official does not show up, I am afraid that he will be resigned again." Your disciples dare to come to the Confucian Mansion to block the door, and the people in my Confucian Mansion are not a little angry. ”
Badao said: "Your Kong family is known as the house of saints, the house of etiquette, a mouthful of benevolence and righteousness, but they are all fake. Look at what your sons and nephews have done, and dare to rob the people's daughters at night. I'm a rough man, and I can't tell you what comes in those twists and turns. If that girl loses half a hair, and doesn't have dozens or hundreds of lives to fill it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to calm her anger. As for my boy, it makes sense to go to block the royal gate. ”
Kong Linghua's face remained unchanged, there were too many such gentlemen in the aristocratic family, who had never been young. He glanced at Kong Wenzhi, who was still lying on the ground, retracted his gaze and said, "Although my Kong family does not have a Sacred Domain powerhouse, it is also fearless. With my Confucian family not falling for thousands of years, how can one or two of you be a threat to the Holy Domain. If you want to use force, you are wrong. ”
Ba Dao looked up to the sky and laughed, an invisible oppressive force surged wildly, Kong Linghua's face suddenly turned like dirt, and he couldn't hold back the blood in one breath, and spurted out. Several powerful breaths also immediately rose in the courtyard of the hole valve, but this aura was quickly dispersed by the aura of the overlord, and there were a few muffled snorts.
"Brother Badao, be merciful. ”
A man with pale hair, a face like a crown of jade, and a fairy wind and bones floated down and landed on the low wall opposite the Kong family. When Kong Linghua saw this person, his face turned better, and he bowed slightly, which was regarded as a salute.
Ba Dao looked at this person, frowned slightly, and said with a grin: "It turned out to be Brother Sikong, the royal food is still very good, and now he is fat and fat." ”
Sikong Qing pretended not to hear the sarcasm of the sword, and still stood on the low wall lightly, took out a pot of wine out of nowhere, and was taking a sip.
The sword was put away when it was good, and the breath receded like the wind, and the dark clouds that pressed on everyone's hearts suddenly dispersed. This Sikong Qing is not an ordinary person, and now he has returned to the empire and has become an elder in the worship pavilion. They rarely show up in normal times, and only when some holy areas are unruly, or pose a threat to Chang'an City, the royal family, and the important members of the empire, they will take action.
Ba Dao said to Qing Yu: "Good boy, good job." Beat Lao Tzu hard, beat him to death, don't keep your face, these faces of the eight lambs are to be put on the ground to rub. ”
Qing Yu bowed down and said with a smile: "With the support of the master, the courage of the apprentice is naturally much stronger." ”
The person who came out of the Kong family this time was Kong Wenzhang, a very gentle teenager, but his silent expression brought invisible oppression to people. His weapon was not a sword, but a pair of judges' pens.
"In Xia Kong Wenzhang, please advise!"
Qing Yu nodded, five fireballs jumped between his fingers, but he didn't rush to launch them. Kong Wenzhang saw it, did not retreat, but advanced, separated the two pens, and rushed to the left and right.
Qing Yu flexed his five fingers, five fireballs flew out, and the other hand was like a claw, and he snatched the judge's pen from the left. Kong Wenzhang snorted coldly, and his figure stormed again.
With a bang, five fireballs exploded at the same time, and Kong Wenzhang didn't have any protection, but a round shield instantly rose from the appearance of his body, covering his whole person tightly.
As soon as Qing Yu's hand touched the judge's pen, he felt a trace of energy move, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, but it was too late. In a hurry, he blessed a stone skin technique.
The tip of the judge's pen cracked, shooting out hundreds of hairy needles, and even with the use of stone skin techniques, dozens of needles were still pierced in the palm of the entire left hand, and each needle was like a burst arrow, and a micro-explosion was found. His left hand was immediately dripping with blood and flesh and bones.
"Good!"
"Brother Zhang is so strong, kill this villain. ”
The young men and women who watched from the Kong family applauded one after another, and they lost more than a dozen battles in a row, and they were the first to let Qingyu be injured, they were naturally overjoyed, and at the same time felt honored.
Ba Dao and Sikong Qing's faces remained unchanged, and Qing Yu only frowned, retracted his left hand, and wrapped it in strips of cloth neatly. This time, I also taught myself a lesson, it was too careless.
Kong Wenzhang looks like a gentleman, but he is very vicious, and the organ of the judge's pen does not know how many people will be killed. Fortunately, in order to take care of the last face of the Kong family, he did not quench the poison on the bursting needle, otherwise it would be enough for Qingyu to drink a pot.
"You're so arrogant. Although Kong Wenzhang's expression did not see complacency and arrogance, his eyes were full of it.
"This kind of trail is just a trail, and before the general trend, all trails will be wiped out. Qing Yu said domineeringly.
"Then let me see your avenue. ”