"Why does the gentleman call those people sour?" Li Changshou shook his head, no longer thinking about it, but continued to ask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Talking with empty mouths, negotiating with sentient beings, but not having a status comparable to sentient beings, being self-conscious, and arrogant, what is it if you are not a sour Confucian? Neither is as good as the other, but in terms of desire, one person is more than the other! The so-called scholars are reading books and doing people, but they have to be Confucians! What else is there besides being sour Confucians?" Liu Ran spoke.

The people around him are completely unhappy, which scholar is not ambitious? He was said by Liu Ran to be worthless, and the two of them became popular, but they didn't vent, they could only hold it back, there were thousands of scholars throughout the ages, but who could succeed?

The successful ones are called Wenchen, but the unsuccessful ones are not called sour Confucians, what other names can represent them?

The surrounding scholars were puzzled, only Li Changshou nodded, but he wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Liu Ran, and said: "I can't ask anymore, make an exception today, and if you want to ask in the future, one question a day, no more, no less." ”

"Okay! Xiaosheng retires!" Li Changshou said, bowing and leaving.

Liu Ran looked at Li Changshou's back, and couldn't help touching his chin, is it for others?

But it doesn't matter, the body has recovered quite well these days, although the strength of the Venerable has not recovered at all, but it is still there, and the strength is higher than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, in short, Liu Ran is not afraid of things now, even if there is something, Liu Ran can still deal with it.

Every day in the future, Li Changshou will come back, and he will write one or two words every time, but the problem is still a problem, and he can be regarded as Liu Ran's old customer, but one day after half a year, this old customer has not arrived for a long time, and finally when the stall is about to close.

He appeared, still a miserable white figure, still the same depressed action, but this time there was something more, he was injured!

Liu Ran's strength has not fully recovered, but it is not very difficult to feel it, in half a year, Liu Ran has only recovered half of his strength, although it cannot be compared with before, but in this world, it is enough.

"Sir!" Li Changshou opened his mouth and said with a reluctant smile: "Help me write two words, life and death!"

"Two taels of silver!" Liu Ran sighed and said, appearing in this posture, if there is no problem, it is absolutely impossible, but it is a pity that people don't say it, Liu Ran doesn't open his mouth, and as soon as the pen and ink fall, two words are written.

But the font gap is very large.,A new word,Occupy half of the paper.,And that dead word.,Find death occupies a small corner.。。

"What do you mean, sir, this is not very beautiful!" Li Changshou's face moved, but he also sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Today's question is beauty? If you are alive, something beautiful is beautiful, but if you die, what use can you do in something beautiful?" Liu Ran said.

"Do you notice it? If you can die in front of Mr., Li can be regarded as a decent death!" Li Changshou spoke, and with a shake of his body, he fell to the ground, leaning his back against Liu Ran's table, waiting for those people behind him to take a few breaths.

Dense black shadows fell on the roofs around these two streets, these people are all monks, but they don't know what kind of realm it is, Liu Ran is not impenetrable, but for the realm, Liu Ran is very vague, and all he sees is the strength of the high.

is about the same as the current Li Changshou's strength, but it is better than many people.

"Li Changshou, hand over the Sunset Ceremony, I will spare you from death!" one of the men in black spoke.

"Sir, kill me! Death at the hands of Mr. should be easier!" Li Changshou said with a wry smile.

"Wait a minute, wait for me to close the stall!" Liu Ran looked at Li Changshou speechlessly, this is completely pulling yourself into the water, you are dying and still playing this hand, is there something wrong with you?

Liu Ran really wants to close the stall, this situation is not good, but the only thing that Liu Ran is fortunate about is that it is expected to be today's arrangement, it may be that I feel that the two little girls have grown up, so I didn't bring them out and accompany Uncle Zhang in the small courtyard.

This can be regarded as making Liu Ran have no worries.

"Sir, it turns out that he is in league with Li Changshou, kill him, leave Li Changshou with his life!" the man in black spoke.

After receiving the order, the two more naturally made a move, turning into an afterimage and flying over, leaving Li Changshou with a life, which does not mean that Liu Ran's life will not be killed.

And Li Changshou is mouth is up, he really doesn't want to die, but there is no possibility of living, but it is not bad to have someone to accompany him on the road, the original weak eyes are already closed, but the consequences of waiting for have never come.

I couldn't help but open my eyes and take a look, there were still two rows of people in black in front of me, the only thing that changed was that behind me, Liu Ran was still standing there, the original white picture scroll had turned red, 1 because of the blood stained red.

And the two black-clothed men who had just shot turned to the ground and turned into corpses.

"Who are you?" asked the man in black in the lead.

This scene was completely unexpected, it was not an ordinary scholar?

"A scholar!Liu Ran!" Liu Ran spoke, and with a movement of his right hand, he waved away the blood stains stained on the sword, red blood, a sharp long sword, this is the Venerable Sword, and it is also the treasure that Liu Ran's displacement can summon now, and it should also be a treasure of displacement.

"Give it to me!" The man in black's face moved, how could it be possible? How could a scholar be his opponent, there were no more stalls around, and even if there were, they were all ownerless, and they were already scared away by this formation.

And they are the real scholars, weak, and they will definitely be the first to run away when they are in danger, and the face in front of them is still calm, as if they are doing ordinary things.

The dense black shadow rushed to his face, Liu Ran's figure finally moved, facing an unknown enemy, crushing with numbers, it is indeed a good tactic, but if the strength in front of him is too strong, even if there are more, it is useless.

The most advantageous thing is that there is a companion on Huangquan Road.

The shadow of the sword fluttered, the figure was blurred, and in the crowd, there was a special figure flickering, a white cloth, holding a long sword, and he didn't know where to get a bottle of wine bottle.

Drinking and dodging attacks is as if you're not killing, but doing something ordinary.

One step at a time, one step at a time, one sword at a time, one sword at a time.

When Liu Ran walked out of the black crowd, everything was wiped out, dust returned to dust, and the little white rice returned to the big mouse.

And now Liu Ran is a mouse, and they don't even deserve white rice, at most they are just chaff.