A day later, Bufu fell silent, but the atmosphere in the house was a little dull. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoEveryone in the whole house had their faces tense and bowed their heads and said nothing. Obviously, I still have lingering feelings about the arrival of the two Yan people yesterday.

"Did you hear that?"

"Yesterday, a foreign guest visited Bufu, and it is said that one of them is still Emperor Wu!"

"I heard that the visitor is a big family from the Southeast Empire, and it is hundreds of times more powerful than Bufu. ”

“......”

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and although Bufu has blocked yesterday's news, the people of Peach Blossom Town still heard a glimmer of ears.

Emperor Wu, the entire continent can be regarded as a first-class master, an invincible master who is qualified to be on the stage, and is admired.

Sure enough, the whole town today is discussing the two mysterious visitors who came to Bufu yesterday.

"A relative of mine who works in Bufu happened to have experienced yesterday's events. Last night, he whispered to me that the two mysterious visitors had come to Bufu to propose marriage, and asked Bu to join the other party's family......"

Some of the handymen in Bufu are hired to live in small towns, and what happened in the house yesterday can be described as thrilling. Overnight, the handymen spread the news.

"Entering the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor actually looks down on the waste young master of the Bufu? Did you hear it wrong?"

"I didn't expect that the waste young master of Bufu had such a good life, he was already worry-free in Bufu, and now he has become the son-in-law of the imperial family. Definitely stomped on the dog/luck ......"

When everyone heard that the mysterious visitor was visiting Bufu, he asked to use force to join the house, but instead of being angry, they exclaimed one by one, sighing that it was good to use force, and they looked jealous.

You must know that although Bufu is considered a big clan in Peach Blossom Town, how can it be compared with the big clan from the Southeast Empire?

"But I heard from my relatives that in the end, Bu did not agree, and parted unhappily with the two distinguished guests from the empire. ”

"Didn't say yes? Are you saying that the waste didn't promise to plug the door upside down and give up the opportunity to become the son-in-law of the great clan of the empire?"

However, when everyone learned that Bu Wuwu refused to insert the door upside down, they all exclaimed, all of them were stunned and shouted in disbelief.

Everyone's expressions were wonderful, and they exclaimed that Bu Wuwu had given up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Some people even did not hesitate to slander Bu Wuwu: "Could it be that the waste young master of Bufu is not only physically unable to practice martial arts, but also like a waste, and his brain is also useless?"

In one day, many figures gathered in front of the gate of Bufu, and from time to time they reached into Bufu, all of them discussing yesterday's events.

......

Bufu, small courtyard, Quyuan is quiet, green bamboo and lush.

This hospital is a single hospital specially prepared by his parents to take care of Bu Wuwu's reading and writing, and can't bear to be disturbed.

The courtyard is quiet, with a stone table and several bamboo leaves falling on the ground. A gust of wind blew by, blowing flakes and pieces.

At this moment, Bu Wuwu didn't know that the whole town was talking about Bufu, and even more so about him. He was sitting alone on the stone table and chair, his face a little tired.

It turned out that since Yan Ruyu left, he came to this courtyard alone.

In front of the stone table, Bu Dongwu sat quietly, did not read and write the books of sages, his face was a little tired, bloodshot, and it seemed that he had not slept all night.

Suddenly self-mocking: "Hehe...... At this moment, except for my father and mother, everyone in the palace must be resentful of my use ......of force, right?

Bu Wuwu muttered to himself, his voice mocking and bitter. From time to time, the delicate cheeks showed unyielding and unwillingness, and his thoughts were still immersed in yesterday's encounter.

Yan Ruyu visited yesterday and put forward two requests, although they were rejected by the Bufu. But Bu knew that the matter would not end there.

As for Bu Wuwu, in front of everyone, he made an oath that he would write the Tao in writing, become an emperor and become holy, and shame the humiliation suffered by Bufu yesterday.

But although Bu used force was a bold ambition, when he made this vow. Everyone present yesterday, except for his parents, all looked at him with disdain and mockery.

Everyone thinks that Bu Wuwu is just a dog jumping over the wall, and as for the poem he sent Yan Ruyu in the end, after hearing it, the other party was also indifferent and left without any response.

The whole house knew why Yan Ruyu left willingly, not because of the arrogant words of the deployment of force, but completely because of the deployment of the war.

Bang!

Suddenly, Bu punched out, and a punch slammed into the granite table, making a muffled sound.

The falling fist is very heavy and the strength is great, but after all, Bu Wuwu can't be cultivated, just ordinary people, how can the meat fist be compared to a hard stone.

The fist fell, and the stone table did not have the slightest crack, but the palm of Bu Wuwu's hand was shattered. Instantly, blood flowed out, shockingly.

However, at this moment, Bu Wuwu didn't care about the blood stains on his hands, and he didn't feel a trace of labor pain. The whole person did not rejoice in his heart because he didn't have to get involved, but his face was full of unwillingness and anger.

"With the text, Emperor Wen Sage, how easy is it to talk about? How should I cultivate in order to have the strength to fight another battle with the martial arts cultivators?" Bu Dongwu shouted, his heart was full of unyielding and unwilling.

Everyone thinks that what Bu Wuwu said is just a joke and a face-saving story. But only Bu Wuwu himself knew that he was not talking casually, but shouting from the heart.

Although because of the old woman's aggressiveness yesterday, Bu Wuwu unexpectedly awakened his talent. But like this, it is still impossible to let the cloth use force and the martial cultivator be on an equal footing.

Because in addition to the sparse spiritual power of talents between heaven and earth, now the Dongxuan Continent can use talents, and there are only a handful of people who can carry the Tao in writing.

That is to say, at this time, Bu Wuwu didn't know how to use his talent at all, and he didn't even know how to cultivate.

And under such circumstances, he dared to look at Yan Ruyu, who had the platform of the Martial Emperor, and made an oath. I have to wonder if it is really strong in the heart, where does the confidence come from, or is it a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry?

The blood on his hands was still dripping, dripping on the stone table, shocking. Ke Bu didn't realize that he was using force, and he had been longing for a way to cultivate the Tao in his heart.

"I can't just give up!" The sage Mencius recorded in "The Confession to the Son" that the heavens will descend on people, and they must first work their minds and muscles......

"In ancient times, there were sages preaching, Confucius traveled around the world, Lao Tzu created Taoism, and Zhuangzi left the "Nanhua True Scripture...... There must be cultivation techniques for talent in this world!"

Bitter in his heart, unwilling to accept that the oath he had made was just a joke, he remembered many golden sayings of sages and warned himself not to give up.

The eyes that were bitter and tired flashed with firmness and rekindled hope. Bu Wuwu did not give up, let alone give up, he wanted to explore the path of the ancients and sages.

Although at this time, he didn't even know how to control his talent, but being able to awaken his talent proved that he had taken the first step, and how could he give up?

"You must be able to find the method of cultivating talents! The ancient literati must have left clues!"

Fifteen years of ridicule and humiliation, Bu can bear the use of force, and in the face of yesterday's disdain, how can he give up.

Rekindling his confidence, Bu decided to re-read all the books left by the ancients.

Even if it is a vast sea of books, he will not give up. Because he firmly believes that although Wendao is weak, there are times when it rises!

Rumble!

Confidence was rekindled, talent and style, and when Bu Wuwu once again showed this firmness. At the same time, I was surprised to find that the talent that had disappeared actually flowed out of the body on its own again.

It was an extremely warm wisp of air, enveloping the body, gentle as jade.

Take a closer look at the talent, such as the golden silkworm spinning silk, hovering and Bu Dongwu three inches above the head, fluttering. It's no more than three inches long, and the ticket flickered.

Airplanes!

Buzzing......

The talent floated out on its own, which really surprised Bu Wuwu, but it surprised him even more.

Finally, the bronze ancient coin that he was tightly guarding in his hand suddenly trembled slightly, making a slight metallic sound.

"The bronze ancient coin actually moved on its own?!"

Bu Dongwu exclaimed, the bronze ancient coin was originally quietly placed in his hand, but at this time, it was like a wheat bean on a hot pot, beating more and more violently.

For fifteen years, the bronze coin has been carrying Bu Wuwu's body, and there has never been anything unusual, it is an ordinary pendant.

However, at this moment, in the face of Bu's martial arts talent floating out, this treasure of the town clan of Bufu trembled for the first time and made a sound for the first time.

An even more surprising scene appeared, as the beating became more and more violent, the bronze colorless ancient coin actually began to shine out.

A ray of golden light emerged from the bronze ancient coin, and the golden light changed from weak to strong, gradually shining throughout the small courtyard......