Chapter 11 The Gusu family is also worthy? The first time for the little brother is finally here

Haoran Cliff.

As Cui Shengren's words fell, many Confucians looked anxious, seeing that a piece of Confucian jade was about to be taken first.

Ninety-nine lotus flowers are still a loose cultivation, although this kind of talent cannot be called dictatorial for eternity, but it is also rare in a hundred years.

In the eyes of everyone, the handsome monk was not shocked, polite and courteous:

"Thank you for the love of the saint, the kid already has a sect."

Refused......

A steady stream of readers rushed to hear the news, and it was not too surprising to hear this.

Gotta add money!

With such a strong talent foundation, he must not easily agree to Cui's, and he must shop around.

It depends on which Confucian family has the highest chips.

Yu Yinyu's cheeks grew cold, and she dared to poach her junior brother.

"Xiaoyou, you don't have a spiritual root, you are destined to practice Wendao, and if you waste a few more years, you may waste your talent."

"As long as you enter the Cui family, the old man promises you a three-hundred-mile fief."

Cui Sheng was amiable and sincere.

It was rare to be able to condescend to a saint, but the talent of the ninety-nine lotus flowers was worth it.

The onlookers looked jealous, and only hated to replace them.

The fief is a unique resource of Confucianism and Taoism in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is a place where ancient sages preached and taught, and Confucianism is still left after millions of years.

Three hundred miles, it's already above average!

What's more, as the sage said, this monk is a waste material of spiritual energy at all, and even the worst five spiritual roots cannot be compared, which can be described as the best in waste materials.

Now that the willows are bright, it is time to seize the opportunity to suppress all laws with Confucianism, so as to live up to the qualifications favored by God.

The elegant and beautiful senior sister looked at the little junior brother quietly, the coldness in her beautiful eyes gradually faded, and her jade cheeks did not fluctuate.

Gusu Yinan's face was expressionless, but his delicate eyebrows were sometimes wrinkled and sometimes stretched, and he was uneasy when he thought about it.

They don't want their junior brother to leave, although they have been together for a short time, they have become accustomed to the existence of the younger junior brother, obedient and kind, good at cooking and good at storytelling.

But.

It is an indisputable fact that the root of the soul is abolished, and the little junior brother shines in Confucianism and Taoism, this is his real avenue.

How can they stop it?

Being stared at by countless eyes, Pei Qing was silent for a while, just to pretend to be thinking and tangled.

He doesn't throw watermelons to pick up sesame seeds.

How good it is to be in Fengque, although he doesn't know the strength of the sect for the time being, he lives a carefree life, there is no restraint and there is no need to follow the rules, and there is the care of his senior sister, this is the real freedom of the soul.

What could be better than freedom?

The pattern has to be opened, in case the old man is the boss of the immortal cultivation world, then she will be able to enjoy Qingfu in the future.

As for Cui Sheng's kindness to him, it is nonsense, it is a hammer deal in itself, and a fairy grass is exchanged for the Wengong Palace.

"The kid has a reckless temperament, and if he is afraid of causing trouble to your mansion, he won't trouble the saint."

Pei Qing spoke unhurriedly, with just the right amount of apology on her expression.

There was an uproar, and the scholars present were all surprised, it was not enough to open such a bargaining chip, or did they really have no intention of Confucianism?

Yu Yin smiled and raised her chin reservedly.

"That's fine."

Cui Sheng's voice was no longer gentle, but his long-term self-cultivation allowed him to remain calm and not lose his temper and anger.

The so-called thing is only three, and it has been rejected for the second time, and if you invite it again, you will be suspected of kneeling and licking.

I'm afraid that Cui's threshold is too low, and the stinky monk's vision is too high.

It seems that you have been blinded by arrogance, and you are really a top-level Confucian, and you are flooded with talented people, how can they cultivate you carefully?

"Little friend, Bailu Academy warmly invites you."

"Little friend, the Qushui Liuyu Sect will give you a place as a true disciple."

"The Wang family is willing to choose a mate for you and marry a daughter!"

“……”

The saints of the Cui family failed, and those big men who did not show up appeared one after another, with a glorious literary atmosphere and crystal pages.

There was a dead silence around them, and the readers were shocked and shocked, and they felt bitter and unwilling.

So many top forces have extended olive branches, they can't even dream of it!

Confucianism and Taoism are a minority in the world of cultivating immortals, but these prestigious forces can also occupy a place when they go out.

Gu Su Yinan's expression was cold, but there was an imperceptible smile in his phoenix eyes.

Many readers couldn't help but laugh when they saw the situation in the field.

A group of Confucian giants are fighting for a monk, no matter how you look at it, it's funny......

He is a monk, even if he is still vulgar, it is difficult to change his previous Buddhist identity.

It seems that Confucianism and Buddhism are not mutually exclusive, which is a joke!

The bottom line can jump left and right, and everything in the immortal cultivation world depends on talent!

Not to mention that he is just a monk, even if the person in front of him is full of evil and killing, Confucianism can wash him clean, without a trace of dirt.

"The Gusu family, I am willing to try my best to cultivate my little friends and treat them with my lineage!"

A group of elegant scribes with long sleeves and fluttering stepped on the inkstone, followed by a mighty clansman, both men and women.

Pei Qing subconsciously looked at the noble and elegant little senior sister.

Gusu looked at him and was indifferent.

It's just that her slender index finger twitches from time to time, and she doesn't think her heart is as calm as it seems.

Thinking of what happened to the little senior sister, Pei Qing burst out with a nameless fire.

Just because there is no Congenital Wen Palace, the newborn mother doesn't even hug it, and the father doesn't come to visit, only the maid waits.

If it weren't for the fact that the master passed by the Holy Ridge by chance, where would the fate of the little senior sister go? The amazing talent of an ice spirit root is about to be buried!

The key is close at hand, and they can't recognize the proud daughter of their Gusu family at all, and the family has never cared about the disappeared baby.

The more Pei Qing thought about it, the more angry he became, and said coldly:

"The shabby small temple of the Gusu family, how can it accommodate me, the big Buddha?"

The moment the voice fell, there was silence.

The Gusu people were slightly stunned, and then their faces became extremely ugly, and the young man's expression was even pale.

And tens of thousands of readers, as well as major forces, were shocked.

The sudden arrogance really made them unbelievable.

That's the Gusu Gate Valve, one of the top forces in the Northern Sacred Mountains, and you're just a first-order mole ant of the child's life!

can be refused, but Miao Xiao's words are completely provocative, and he is in an embarrassing situation in public!

Should he be said to be ignorant, or stupid?

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

A great Confucian walked out slowly, with a pen mark on his forehead, looking majestic and deep.

"How can pearls be in the company of rubble? The reputation of the Gusu family is not good, and the outside world says that it is a matter of time before the despair withers, how can it match my talent? ”

Pei Qing was calm and calm, and his voice was not shocked, as if he was telling an inconsequential trivial matter.

"Presumptuous! What a rumor! The Great Confucian was furious, the cliffs were shaking, and the ground was cracked.

For the Confucian forces, what they care about most is reputation, and using reputation to provoke is simply humiliating the Gusu family.

Many forces gloated and were happy to see the excitement, and the low-level Confucian students did not dare to breathe.

What a guts!

Let's not talk about right or wrong, just with this lonely courage of tens of millions of people, it is worth ninety-nine lotus flowers blooming.

Gusu Yinan's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared at the little junior brother in a daze.

"It's so scolding, I didn't hurt you in vain!" The senior sister smiled secretly in her heart, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Pei Qing remained silent, the reason why he didn't worry about the consequences was completely because he had mastered the Confucian temperament.

Verbal conflict, there is no bottom line involved, it is impossible for the Gusu family to retaliate against him in public, the so-called gentleman's demeanor.

"The frog at the bottom of the well dares to run rampant, you don't know how the Gusu family exists!"

A young scholar with thick eyebrows and a wide forehead walked out angrily, almost roaring and denouncing:

"You think that if you have talent, you can do whatever you want, I will suppress the cultivation, and suppress you with one hand is like pulling weeds and picking flowers!"

"Gusu!" The big Confucian looked at the junior coldly, he really didn't have the cultivation to be impulsive, and it was difficult to become a big thing.

Saying this already means that the Gusu family is calculating, not to mention that it is natural to win, and the arrogant junior only opened the Wen Palace today.

Pei Qing became interested, and bowed his head slightly:

"Please."

It's just a good time to test your actual combat.

Yu Yin was caught off guard, her phoenix eyes flashed, and her first thought was to dissuade.

But after thinking about it, I didn't want my junior brother to be unable to get off the stage, and the cowardice was afraid that it would breed demons, so he said coldly:

"It's the end of the point!"

Looking at the elegant and luxurious beautiful fairy, the aura is so strong that people dare not look at it directly.

The audience secretly thought in their hearts, this little monk must have capital if he dares to be arrogant, and the forces behind it are not simple.

As for many great Confucians, they are even more jealous, they have this cultivation at a young age, and so is the indifferent and classical woman, whose background is by no means inferior to that of the top Confucians.

"If I lose, I'm at your disposal; If you lose, kowtow in public and apologize! ”

The reader's mood gradually stabilized and he said loudly.

"Okay." Pei Qing said calmly:

"Wait until it gets dark."

Then he glanced at the senior sister, who understood that he would grab him, and the three of them galloped into the sky and landed in a remote and uninhabited place.

Tens of thousands of scholars did not leave, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, but to see with their own eyes how the fanatics were guilty of pleading.

After all, talent is superb, and arrogance is inevitable, but sometimes rudeness must be priced.

And those top forces are still staying, they don't want to watch the ants fight, but they want to fight for this new Tianjiao again.

After grinding away the arrogance, it may be easier to persuade.

"Wait until it gets dark? Interesting. Gu Su Cao looked at the sunset in the sky and smiled contemptuously.

"Are you stupid or not, or are you a hot-blooded teenager?"

On the other side, the senior sister stretched her waist, her chest trembled, and she spoke in a weird manner.

It's good to let him have a long memory, and don't think about kowtowing as for bets.

My junior brother didn't even kneel down to apprentice, and your Gusu family's group of cats and dogs are also worthy?

"Don't be impulsive in the future!" Nan Gusu spoke in a cold tone.

Why don't you believe me......

Pei Qing was speechless, I am a fourth-order qi refiner, isn't it a dimensionality reduction blow to the first-order of dry children?

However, the feeling of eating a tiger with a pig is still a little refreshing.

Of course, in order to be foolproof, when the stars come, his combat power can probably be doubled.

Although he didn't try, Pei Qing firmly believed.

Yu Yin showed his beautiful face slightly, pressed his hands on the shoulders of the little junior brother, and dredged the bones for him:

"After all, it's your first battle, and I'll record it with a photo stone, so I can remember it in the future."

"Oh." Pei Qing nodded.

This senior sister is occasionally out of tune, and occasionally considerate......

"By the way, if I beat him, will the senior sisters be rewarded?" His eyes were clear, and he asked very simply.

"What do you want?"

"Say!"

The second daughter did not hesitate, which can be regarded as giving confidence to the younger brother.

Pei Qing thought for a moment, "I didn't expect it for the time being, senior sister just remember this bet and fulfill it later." ”

"Hmph." Yu Yin snorted, and her beautiful eyes squinted at him:

"If you can't beat it, ask for help, don't be ashamed, don't really hurt yourself."

As he spoke, it was already dark, and there were a few not-so-bright stars in the sky.

Pei Qing and the three of them returned to the field, and Gu Su Cao had already suppressed the cultivation, revealing the aura of the first order of childhood.

"This battle just wants you to remember that you can't do whatever you want if you have talent."

Gu Su stood with his hands in his hands, and the gloomy Haoran righteousness condensed into half a page.

"Please advise." Pei Qing hooked the whirlpool of the Wen Palace, and his fingertips were also full of literary energy.

Haoran Cliff fell silent for a moment, and everyone secretly laughed when they saw this scene.

The madman didn't practice the Confucian scriptures at all, so the literary tone couldn't be formed, and the half-page of the son of Gusu was already the pinnacle of the first order of childhood.

The gap is not just a gap, just like a strong man bullying a young child who is waiting to be fed, it is pure crushing!

Yu Yin stood quietly, his thick eyelashes stirred, and his snow-white little hands clenched into fists and placed stiffly on both sides of his waist.

Ten thousand times more nervous than fighting on your own.

When she thought of the tragic ending of her kind and simple little brother, she felt distressed.

But now that the junior and junior have embarked on the path of cultivation, fighting and growing up is the only way to go.

"Don't scare yourself to death first." Gusu looked at her with a sideways gaze.

Only then did Yu Yin realize that he unconsciously grabbed the corner of his sister's skirt and stared at the center of the field.