Looking at He Wenliu's resentful expression, listening to him say these uncalm words in a calm and indifferent voice, Thirteen Lang's initial feeling was surprise.

After the surprise, it was suddenly like waking up from a big dream, and I found that I had just walked in the illusion, so bored and self-deprecating.

"I thought you had forgotten about that. ”

Unable to hear any joy or anger, Shisanro said calmly and sincerely: "With your identity, you shouldn't always remember it. ”

This is self-irony, but also a compliment, and it also has some flavor of admitting defeat, no matter who asks Liu or Shangguan Xinya, you can hear the meaning. The people around him could also hear it, and they didn't feel a little disappointed and ridiculed.

"I'm still scared in the end. ”

"Nonsense, there is nothing to compare with the study building, you can show off your lips and tongues to your heart's content, but it is different here. ”

"Yes, real knives and real guns show real skills, what's the use of just shouting. ”

"Alas, if you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. ”

"Perhaps, he didn't show up during this time because he was afraid of being bumped into. ”

People forget the fact that He Wenliu has been in retreat, or selectively ignore this fact, and use their imagination to interpret pictures of panic and endless life.

It's exciting, it's wise, it's worry-free.

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The surrounding discussion did not make Thirteen Lang lose his calm, nor did it make He Wenliu feel proud, on the contrary, he felt even more angry, the anger of being humiliated.

He Wenliu knew that people wanted to see this competition, and what they wanted to see more was how Thirteen Lang fought back. The scene where you defeat yourself and trample yourself under your feet. It has nothing to do with what is right and wrong. It's purely a relatively boring sympathy for the weak.

Thinking that change means qualification, and thinking that there is that possibility, Ho Wenliu is not disappointed by the hope that he will be defeated, but he is sincerely angry that others think that Jusanro has the qualifications to challenge him.

He Wenliu wants to prove to them, Xiangshang Guan Xinya to prove, and the most important thing is to prove to himself: Xiao Shisanlang does not have this qualification!

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"Originally, I thought so, but the moment I saw you, I realized that I was wrong. ”

He Wenliu looked into the eyes of Thirteen Lang and said seriously: "You should feel proud." ”

"Pride?!"

Thirteen Lang was puzzled. Puzzled, he asked, "Proud of what?"

He Wenliu said: "It arouses my fighting spirit and is worthy of pride. ”

Jusan Lang felt bored and said, "But I don't think so, okay, let's say you're right." I'm proud and honored, so what?"

He Wenliu said lightly: "Then naturally you want to compete with me." ”

"What do I want to compare?" asked Thirteen Lang.

"To prove yourself, to prove your pride. He Wenliu replied.

"Prove it to whom?"

"To yourself. ”

"I don't need to. ”

"Everybody needs it. ”

With a sarcasm in his voice, He Wenliu said lightly: "You are also a monk, you won't say that you don't even understand your heart." If you can't keep your mind, you won't be living in an illusion of your own construction. ”

Shisanlang was noncommittal, and asked, "Don't talk about me yet, what about you?"

He Wenliu made a golden stone sound, and replied firmly: "Not bad!"

Thirteen Lang said, "Isn't that helping you, and what's in it for me?"

"Shameless. ”

He Wenliu smiled slightly, and said disdainfully: "It seems that you don't dare." ”

Jusanro shook his head calmly. said: "I said, I don't need it. ”

"As I said, everybody needs it. ”

When persistence meets persistence, it needs a proper buffer and flexibility, He Wenliu understands very well that if he can move the heart of Shisanlang, he said contemptuously: "Not caring about falsehood is not the same as not caring about truth, I make an appointment with a heavy treasure, which is a real benefit." ”...,

That's right. ”

Shisanlang nodded in agreement and said, "Can you tell me what kind of treasure it is first, let me think about it." ”

He Wenliu's expression became more and more mocking. Just as she was about to speak, Shangguan Xinya, who had been unable to speak, finally seized the opportunity and said in a focused voice.

"Senior brother, Brother Xiao, don't do this. Here......"

"It has nothing to do with my sister. He asked Liu in a gentle voice.

"yes, it has nothing to do with you. Let's see what he pulls out. I don't want it if it's worthless. Thirteen Lang said in a calm voice.

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"Snow Crane Wings! It's Snow Crane Wings!"

"Oh my God, is he crazy? ”

"Crazy or crazy, if you win, it doesn't matter what you use. ”

“...... But in case it'......"

"In case of a fart, you go and try!"

“......”

A pair of white wings float quietly in the air, the roots and feathers are like sharp swords, like autumn water, and the bright and soft light flows on them, as if a circle of mercury is constantly rippling, making people dizzy.

You don't need to feel it, just look at it and know that the grade of these wings definitely surpasses the level of the high-grade magic weapon, and it is the ultimate treasure that the monk dreams of.

A popular phrase among monks can accurately describe the preciousness of the best magic weapons.

"Non-spirit stones can be bought!"

No matter how expensive the treasure is, it has a price, this sentence does not mean that it cannot be valued with spirit stones, but that no monk is willing to exchange it for spirit stones, and he will not die poor.

"So willing to spend money!"

On the third floor of the forbidden building, the old man's ghostly eyes flashed, and he thought indignantly: "Why don't you compare with my old man, let you order!"

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"Good stuff, really good stuff. ”

Thirteen Lang looked at the pair of wings in a daze, the expression on his face full of praise and greed. It was as if his gaze was glued to it, and he couldn't take a single cent off of it.

"This is mine?"

"Win me, it's yours! Everyone is watching, don't worry about being a brother and not keeping his word. ”

He Wenliu smiled slightly, waved his hand to put his wings into his body, and said in an encouraging tone: "How about junior brother." Are you still happy with this treasure?"

"So-so. Make do!"

As soon as the wings disappeared, Thirteen Lang immediately returned to Qingming, and the words he said made the surrounding group lose their voices, eager to spit a few times in his face and step on a few more feet.

Thirteen Lang turned a blind eye to this and asked worriedly, "This is your natal treasure, right?

He Wenliu looked at him, as if looking at a greedy, cunning and hypocritical wolf, and said seriously: "Brother Wei is from the Void Spirit Sect and is the future young master. ”

Thirteen Lang blinked his eyes. I don't seem to understand.

"The Void Spirit Sect is the largest sect in the Three Kingdoms of Lingnan, so you understand?"

He Wenliu explained carefully, and said with a smile: "I'm just introducing it." Junior brother won't complain again, right?"

Shisanlang shook his head helplessly, as if disappointed that he couldn't grasp the handle, and said regretfully: "I don't have such a treasure. ”

"I know. ”

He Wenliu nodded proudly and said lightly: "I don't want you to pay for treasures, as long as you ......"

"How?" said Thirteen Lang looked at him expectantly.

At this time, the surrounding students heard the news one after another and rushed over from all directions and even other small buildings. When people learned about it, they changed color one after another, and they were all amazed in their hearts, and even jealous of the good luck of Shisanro.

Looking away from Thirteen Lang, He Wenliu glanced around. When she swept over Shangguan Xinya's face, she found that she was looking at Thirteen Lang with a worried face, and her heart sank slightly.

"The humiliation of the crotch, dare to accept it!"

There was silence all around.

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"It's not fair. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't shout angrily, ashamed, resentful, he didn't even hesitate, He Wenliu said as soon as his words fell: "Such a bet is too unfair to you. ”...,

"Uh......"

The surrounding people were stunned, He Wenliu was also stunned, and Shangguan Xinya sighed. secretly thought that it was still like this, and the next thing was probably his bargaining chip, or a trap.

"It's just a little face, and if you want to, I can do what you ask me to do right now. Just give it to me. ”

Shisanlang shamelessly stated his position and asked seriously, "Do you agree?"

"Nope. Same, meaning!"

He Wenliu almost gritted his teeth and burst out these words, not knowing whether to express contempt and disdain, and his voice trembled.

"How can you ...... if you don't win or lose?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that he had been misled by Thirteen Lang and had gone off topic.

"I don't want a trade, I want a fight!"

With a superb magic weapon, in exchange for someone else to drill under their crotch, if you ask Liu to make this kind of suggestion, I am afraid that the people present can find out a hundred or so who take the initiative to come to the door.

That's the ultimate magic weapon! What? You say it's embarrassing? Don't talk about it! Lose face and change one of the best magic weapons at a time, and lose it ten times, eight times, and a hundred times, wouldn't you want to become a true immortal? Who wouldn't do it!

The problem is that although the bet gap is large, if it is a situation where you must lose, it is a pie to fill your hunger, and there is no meaning. Naturally, no one wants to be humiliated in this way, and they don't want to go bankrupt.

"So it's unfair!"

Thirteen Lang Zhenzhen said: "Don't forget, your cultivation is six realms higher than mine, even if you pile up a mountain of gold, it's not the same that you can't hold it." ”

"Shameless, can the golden mountain be compared to the wings of the snow crane?"

The surrounding group despised him, and He Wenliu heard that he actually compared his flying wings to the things of Adu, and his face was a little distorted.

"Six realms! Senior brother, you think too highly of me!"

He Wenliu didn't know how to describe his feelings, and said with a sneer: "Didn't you just say that you have succeeded in refining your body, and you have studied it for so many days, and you still care about this gap." ”

"Damn, both of them are shameless!" the audience scolded in unison.

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No one can answer how big is the gap between the late stage of the Yudan period and the beginning of foundation building, and as for how to convert the strength of the physical body into cultivation, it is even more elusive. But there is one point, everyone thinks that this competition is not fair, although Thirteen Lang is shameless, He Wenliu is no better, a pair of treacherous people.

With such thoughts, the crowd gradually criticized, saying that since He Wenliu is so awesome, he should take the initiative to level the competition to the same starting line, even if it can't be absolutely accurate, at least it's almost the same. Otherwise, this kind of competition is meaningless, and how much prestige can it show.

It's like a big man saying to a baby who has just learned to walk, "Run, run, I'll give you candy!"

There are many people, and there are many people, so they don't care about He Wenliu's identity, they don't care about what the Void Spirit Gate is, and the first cultivation is there, the voice is gradually noisy, and He Wenliu's face also changes, becoming more and more gloomy.

When he heard those discussions, he felt a little regretful in his heart, he shouldn't have been influenced by Thirteen Lang to say so bluntly and shamelessly.

"Six small realms are always true, okay I miscalculated, it's one big and five small. ”

The comforting tone said things that didn't make people feel comforting, and Thirteen Lang didn't wait for He Wenliu to raise objections, and then made a suggestion: "Let me be the sixth order, okay!"

"Okay!" He asked, Liu rushed out.

"Alas!" Shangguan Xinya sighed deeply and lowered her head silently.

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Well written!

Who could have guessed the process and outcome of this bet?

Haha, as far as I know, it feels good!

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Recommended object: Li Chengpeng (that's right, it's the Li Dayan who has caused a lot of turmoil recently, and many people must know it).

Recommended address:His blog (what?You say you don't know how to find it?Brother, you Martian!)

Reason for recommendation: Among contemporary writers (only to the extent of my personal knowledge and my personal vision, please do not argue), Li Dayan is the only one who has achieved the goal of "playing" with words. That's right, it's just to play with the most complex and difficult Chinese characters to control in his hands, and he is always so obedient.

Personal review: His articles have all the ingredients that a good job should have, and many of them can reach the point of being intimidating and desperate. You may disagree with him, but you will be amazed at how well he can express his views!

Zuihou said a little gossip: In fact, writing has brought me a lot of things, I have friends, support, touch, and income, but I feel more and more that the joy and satisfaction brought by discovering that my ability to control words is the greatest joy of writing!

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