"I'm just a little curious about what the three princesses look like......"

"Huh?"

Jiang Luo glanced at Lin Chuan angrily and funny, she really couldn't understand what was in her senior brother's head, but Lin Chuan's cautious appearance still let a trace of sweetness melt into her somewhat bitter heart.

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows lightly and asked calmly:

"Are the three princesses good-looking?"

"I didn't see it......"

As soon as Lin Chuan wanted to explain, Jiang Luo interrupted him and asked softly:

"Am I good-looking?"

The veil blocked the shyness that climbed up Jiang Luo's cheeks, but Lin Chuan looked around her and said with a look:

"If you want to talk about my sister's eyebrows...... It's really good-looking, and it's also cute when I was a child, but after the age of twelve, you haven't taken off this veil, and they all say that the female college has changed eighteen, and now it's really not good. ”

Looking at this incomprehensible senior brother, Jiang Luomei looked at him, took out a bamboo slip, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"I want a two-word answer."

"Look."

Lin Chuan, who happened to have his back to Jiang Luo, didn't perceive the danger, and was still shaking his wit.

"Bang!"

As a result, the back of the head was hit with another bamboo slip.

However, Lin Chuan's gag made such a fuss, Jiang Luo's mood was completely eased, and he took the initiative to say the reason why he was disappointed just now.

Only then did Lin Chuan know that Jiang Luo was worried because Confucianism did not accept female disciples.

Not to mention those sects and sects of Confucianism, there are even many local schools that do not accept female disciples.

Among the three religions, only Confucianism has the greatest malice towards women, Kyushu is so big, and there are only female masters who think that Confucianism is so demonic, and the idea of male superiority and inferiority has been carved into the bones of those sour Confucians.

Lin Chuan has never practiced Confucian exercises, and he has accepted the idea of equality between men and women from Xiao Zuo, he knows that gender should not be a kind of discrimination, but he doesn't know how to comfort Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo didn't need to be comforted, Lin Chuan had always known that Senior Sister Luo's ambitions were actually very big, so big that she wanted to change the cognition of Confucian students in the world, so that every girl could go to school.

"Senior brother, Senior Uncle Lu told you to go in."

The little monk slipped out of the temple gate and called the two in, although they didn't like the false banquet, it was not good to hide outside all the time.

……

Forget the dust and don't like the wine banquet, Wu Tian is not in the sect, Master Yinian returned to the Peak of Bliss, and the ancestor of Wuji is too lazy to come forward, the five giants of the Wuji Sect, only Lu Youran was sent to preside over this reception banquet.

The atmosphere in the Chengqing Hall was very warm, although there was competition between the three sects, most of the disciples were good friends before.

They don't have to face the invasion of the Demon Land, and they don't have to worry about being enemies of the world, and in addition to cultivating, they are rarely allowed to participate in some wine banquets, or exchange cultivation experiences, or simply chant poems against them.

Lu Youran lay on the main seat boredly, letting the great monk and the old Confucian Yang Qian praise each other, and Tian Daochang closed his eyes and stared, and he didn't bother to speak.

The disciples of the three sects were all pushing their cups and changing their lamps, only the senior brothers of the Wuji Sect looked out of place, all wearing heavy armor and not drinking a drop of wine.

Of course, there are exceptions, Zhang Fengnian is like a hard-working bee, wandering among the disciples of the three sects.

When Lin Chuan entered the door, Zhang Fengnian was chatting with Su Wenqun, a Confucian disciple who was shaking a folding fan:

"Brother Su is a talent, this trip to the secret realm will definitely find a good favor."

"Brother Zhang has a good reputation, who doesn't know the prestige of the ancestor of the Zhang family, and when he enters the secret realm, he has to bother Brother Zhang to take care of one or two, speaking of which, I have always been a little curious about your sect's senior sister Jiang Luo, and I heard that she studied under the demon ...... Cough, forget the dust layman, is the first talented woman in Kyushu today, but unfortunately the fate is saved, I don't know if Brother Zhang can recommend it on his behalf? ”

Su Wenqun shook the folding fan, and naturally led the topic to Jiang Luo.

Hearing this, Jiang Luo was about to step forward, but was stopped by Lin Chuan, and after throwing her a good look, he walked over first.

"This Brother Su, why do you want to see my junior sister? But you want to join my Wuji Sect? ”

Lin Chuan pinched his nose and sat next to Su Wenqun, who stumbled on him.

Su Wenqun didn't answer, but said unhurriedly:

"Brother Tai misunderstood, I'm just curious about a twenty-eight-year-old woman, how can she be a teacher and learn from her, this is a big disapproval of the world......"

Lin Chuan really couldn't see his hypocritical face, and raised his hand impatiently and said:

"Okay, okay, don't drag the text, isn't it just that I can't look at people, I'm taught by my junior sister, if you don't accept it, we can compare the text."

Su Wenqun still had a smile on his face, but a hint of yin owl flashed in his eyes:

"People are self-aware, Your Excellency is not a Confucian person, Wenbi's matter, forget it."

"Lin Chuan, don't slap your swollen face and become fat, Brother Su just took off the Tanhua in the March Palace Exam, how can he be as knowledgeable as you."

Zhang Fengnian scolded with a look of disgust, he didn't want to be Su Wenqun's dog, he just didn't want Lin Chuan to lose face, after all, they were all senior brothers in the same sect, and it was his own family affair to make trouble, but now if Lin Chuan was to lose face, he would lose face from Wuji Sect.

Lin Chuan ignored Zhang Fengnian's kindness, but intensified his efforts to arch the fire:

"Don't dare, forget it, you won't be useless if you give you a chance, the eldest husband is grinding and chirping, and he still looks down on my junior sister."

Su Wenqun's smile froze, and he closed the folding fan with a "snap", got up and said loudly:

"Thanks to your hospitality, it coincides with Brother Lin's elegance, and I intend to make a comparison with Brother Lin to add to the banquet."

As soon as these words came out, the warm atmosphere in the Chengqing Hall was instantly paused, and then all kinds of applause broke out.

A group of monks, all of whom were not big enough to watch the excitement, only the big guys on the main seat frowned.

Lu Youran raised his hand and pressed it, and waited for the hall to return to silence before he asked solemnly:

"Lin Chuan, do you want to compare it with Wen?"

"Well, please help us testify."

Lin Chuan bowed and calmly admitted it.

Lu Youran glanced at him with some displeasure, but he didn't want to say more, just nodded silently, and said in his heart that since this kid doesn't appreciate it, then let him suffer a little, anyway, it's just Wenbi, and nothing big will happen.

Yang Qian, the old Confucian next to him, felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, this group of juniors didn't know the height of the sky, in the realm of Wuji Sect, what kind of Wenbi did they have to make, and in the end, whether they won or lost, it was troublesome.

Su Wenqun walked to the center of the hall first, not hiding the compassion in his eyes at all.

"Senior Brother......

Jiang Luo pulled Lin Chuan's sleeve, his eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, let's see my brother be angry for you!"