"Are you ready?"

Gusu is calm, standing lazily, and the half-page paper condensed by the literary atmosphere exudes a fighting spirit.

"Please."

Pei Qing bowed his head, and his afterglow glanced at the night stars, and the star spirit root in his body and the Wen Palace rotated at the same time.

Rumble!

In front of everyone's eyes, half a page of paper galloped in, falling with a strong pressure cover, and turned into a literary sword at a distance of three zhang near Pei Qing.

"Senior brother!" The phoenix eyes of the senior sister flickered one after another, and the center of her eyebrows was tightly twisted for three points.

Gusu Yinan's eyes crossed the dangerous essence light, holding an ice crystal prism, ready to rescue at any time.

A surprising scene occurred for them.

Click-

Pei Qing flicked his sleeves indifferently, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and smashed the Wen sword.

He raised his hand so lightly that he didn't even blink an eye.

No, he winked at the two senior sisters, and then stepped out, and the shattered sword was completely crushed into powder.

"How could it be ......"

The tens of thousands of readers present were silent, and the absurd scene in front of them was completely beyond the scope of cognition.

A punch to smash?

The gap between the two sides is indeed very large, but the audience obviously misexpected the protagonist.

"You ......" Gu Su Cao's expression changed drastically, and just as he wanted to condense the next weapon with his literary tone, the white-robed monk was already close to him, and he blasted out a punch without any skill.

Gu Su Cao screamed, gliding a few feet away like a kite with a broken string, his shoulder bones shattered, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood.

Haoran Cliff is dead and silent, and it is terrifyingly quiet!

The battle of the first order of the child is not spectacular, let alone the sky is falling apart, and it is difficult to completely destroy even a boulder.

But at this moment, the pupils of the readers, including the Great Confucian, were constricted, as if they were witnessing strange demons.

Although Gu Su Cao suppressed the cultivation, his skillful combat skills and control of the style were all at the level of Xiucai!

And the handsome monk opened the palace of literature today, and he did not even practice the Confucian scriptures......

The senior sister's tight cherry lips were slightly hooked, and there was a touch of redness on the beautiful jade cheeks, like ripe cherries.

She quickly suppressed her excitement and maintained an elegant and noble demeanor.

This junior brother is too healing!

In the boring life, every time can bring a small surprise!

"Confucianism and Taoism." Gusu Yinan lightly opened her red lips, and her cold jade cheeks flashed with pride, in fact, she didn't understand why she felt proud.

"Uninteresting."

Pei Qing put his hands behind his back and condescendingly looked at the gate valve talent.

Poor Gu Su Cao's hair crown has fallen off, and her face is like ashes.

The moment Wen's sword was shattered, he knew that he would definitely lose.

This defeat lost the face of the Gusu clan and buried his good future.

"At my disposal?"

Pei Qing raised her foot at will, stepped on Gu Su Cao's head fiercely, and ran it around, doing all the humiliating things.

Because of Gao Leng's little sister, he is very disgusted with the Gusu family, and he will definitely take revenge if he has the opportunity.

Being trampled on in public is tantamount to running naked, and the Gusu people have gloomy faces and burning anger in their eyes.

It's not the face that is stepping on, it's the face of the Gusu family!!

But at this time, coming out to dissuade not only did not help, but ended up with the infamy of "not being able to lose".

The surroundings were silent, the scholars were all gloomy, and the monks with detached demeanor made them feel extremely inferior.

No one will be arrogant for no reason, madness needs ability, and this monk really has it.

Everyone knew in their hearts that coming to ninety-nine lotus flowers might not be the limit of the other party.

"Confucianism and Taoism pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor, and you should fulfill your promise if you are defeated."

"But I have always persuaded people with virtue and handed over a copy of the Confucian scriptures, otherwise I will punish you now."

The warm and casual voice sounded, Pei Qing's face was expressionless, and he didn't even bother to look at the unlucky guy again.

"This junior brother!" The corners of Yu Yin's lips twitched, and she made up her mind to correct the bad habit of being greedy for cheap!

How chic was just now? The First World War suppressed the enemy, trampled on the enemy's face, and wanted to extort a Confucian scripture to destroy this artistic conception.

Not to mention that they are phoenixes, they can buy Confucian scriptures at any auction house.

"Ahh Gusu roared hysterically, and the humiliation almost swallowed him up.

He wanted to untie the cultivation and slap this ant to death with one palm, but once he did it, he would never be able to turn over, and he would completely become the laughing stock of the Holy Ridge.

"The coming day is long, waiting for you to catch up with my cultivation!" After saying the vicious scene, Gu Su Cao broke free from the foot that was trampled on his face and jumped up from the ground.

Syllable!

Dropping a rotten Confucian scripture from his storage bag, he fled in panic from this place of humiliation.

"The wise appreciate, the fool compares, don't make an appointment to fight in the future."

Pei Qing smiled slightly, flipped through the Confucian scriptures at will, and quickly called up the attribute panel.

[Host: Pei Qing]

[Cultivation: Fourth Order of Qi Refining, Second Order of Tongsheng]

[XP: 60/400, 80/200]

[Exercise: None]

Ransomware Success!

But in an instant, the audience was shocked!!

It's like a boulder smashing into the deep sea, setting off a stormy wave!!

The reader was short of breath and his eyes bulging, and he was deeply affected by such a perversion.

"If the junior brother doesn't make a sound, he has already made a blockbuster." Yu Yin's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Gusu.

"Pei Qing Xiaoyou, please think about the Cui family gate valve again."

Cui Shengren, who has beautiful temples and white hair, doesn't know when he appeared, his eyes are burning, and it is already the third invitation.

One glance at the Confucian classics soared to the second order of children's life!

What a terrifying comprehension this is?

The talent is transcendent, the comprehension is top-notch, this kind of person can rise even if he is lying down and cultivating!

Pei Qing's eyes were unwavering, but she moved her steps quietly and walked towards her senior sister.

The flaws in the system are finally exposed.

Because of the Star Spirit Root, no matter how much his spiritual power soars, it will be difficult for people to notice, unless he is an old monster in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who stands on the top of the clouds.

But Confucianism and Taoism are completely different, once the blackmail is successful, the cultural qi in the body will grow wildly.

Fortunately, it is only a breakthrough to the first order, if he blackmails the saint and becomes a Xiucai, he is afraid that he will be the most eye-catching existence in the Gods and Demons Continent, and he will not be at peace from now on.

"Little friend, Bailu Academy sincerely invites you, the old man is familiar with the vice president, he can accept you as a closed disciple."

"Xiao Zhongping, the first Wendao Tianjiao of the Holy Ridge, is the pride of my Lanling Xiao clan, as long as Xiaoyou joins, he will be your guide."

Immediately afterwards, the two saints with magnificent breath suspended in the sky, their voices were gentle, and their willingness to solicit was very strong.

Even the Lanling Xiao clan appeared...... Tens of thousands of scholars are staggering, that is one of the top forces in the Holy Ridge.

And that man, Xiao Zhongping, can be described as the pride of hundreds of millions of Confucian students, and his light is incomparably bright.

Yes, talent doesn't mean anything, how many amazing and brilliant children are either unknown to everyone, or die in the middle of the way, and there are very few who can become talents.

But at the same time, he has a very strong comprehension, and the possibility of mediocrity is almost zero, and cultivating Confucianism and Taoism has no shackles for him, as simple as eating and drinking.

Surrounded by the long-standing righteousness again, Pei Qing looked at the plump and delicate senior sister in the distance, and whispered:

"Senior sister, I want to go home."

After hearing this, Yu Yin nodded his delicate chin and walked with elegant and delicate steps.

"Little friend, do you have to be so decisive?"

Cui Shengren's expression was serious, and he made eye contact with the hazy and blurred figure in the sky across the entire Haoran Cliff.

The word "home" indicates that he will not join any Confucianism and Taoism.

"Little friend, we can't waste good talents, heaven and earth favor you, you should repay Confucianism, this is cause and effect, you have the responsibility to prove the glory of Confucianism and Taoism."

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching voice sounded, and the silver-haired old woman came across thousands of miles, covering the audience with her power alone.

Tens of thousands of readers hung their heads and stared, their hearts were terrified, this was planning to be forcibly detained?

If you think about it carefully, this is an inevitable event, and you must not let the good seedlings wither and break.

There are three thousand Dao methods in the Gods and Demons Continent, and the Confucian law is in decline, and it is not easy for geniuses to emerge, but the key is to waste the spiritual root, and there is no reason to give up Confucianism and Taoism.

Guan Gu Ling is about 20 years old, which is already too far behind, and it will be even more difficult to chase after a few years of being in the outside world.

The atmosphere was abrupt and depressing, and Pei Qing's calm expression also changed slightly, never expecting that Confucianism would really do such a thing as kidnapping.

"Shameless, this is?"

Yu Yin's pupils instantly turned cold, and he stared at the old woman indifferently.

"Please make this child perfect." The old woman's face does not change.

Thinking about it, the status of the Holy Ridge is extremely high, and many forces are silent.

Yu Yin smiled faintly, his elegant temperament changed sharply, exuding a powerful and intimidating aura, and pointed at Pei Qing:

"Do you know who he is?"

Pei Qing was stunned, who am I?

The audience was silent, and the goddess of the peerless elegance had a terrifying murderous aura.

"You obviously don't know who you're seizing, let me warn you."

The lingering sound was deep, and his pupils shone faintly, and he said calmly:

"Twenty-five years ago, one hundred and forty-nine Jinshi corpses were buried on the first floor of Shengling Bai."

"Thirteen years ago, Xiao Zhongping, who was known as the leader of Confucianism and Taoism, broke his arms and struggled to get his life back."

"Seven years ago, someone broke through the hundred-mile city wall in the Holy Ridge, and ten Hanlin Qiqi bled to death."

"You know who I'm talking about."

The voice is clear, and the speed of speech is unhurried.

But many of the great Confucians had gloomy faces, and the green tendons on their foreheads bloomed one by one, which was an irrepressible monstrous anger.

Some of the readers were creepy and seemed to have thought of something.

Yes, Xiao Zhongping is so invincible, but what is it in front of that person?

Confucianism and Taoism top Tianjiao, compared with the top Tianjiao of the God and Demon Continent, it is a world of difference.

The old woman's breath fluctuated slightly, and she sneered: "What do you want to express?" ”

Yu Yin narrowed his eyes and said casually:

"You know, say her name."

The atmosphere of Haoran Cliff was eerie, and many of the top gate lord clansmen trembled, both angry and terrified.

"Now, say her name!"

The aftermath repeated.

The picture came to an abrupt end after a long dead silence.

Until a slightly trembling voice rang out.

"The Mandate of Heaven is not guilty."

In an instant, the crowd throbbed, and countless readers were terrified, and they couldn't help but shudder when they heard the name.

Yu Yin calmly looked around the audience:

"That's right, your so-called Confucian and Taoist geniuses are the innocent babies of Jun, so do you want to continue to detain them?"

Pei Qing was immersed in the magnificent pretending scene.

The invincible posture of the senior sister who overwhelmed the audience was deeply imprinted in his soul.

This is the real scene of pretending to be famous, and the Confucian sages did not dare to speak out, and everyone hung their hair in fear.

There is also the legendary perverted third senior sister, whose actions are simply indescribable, perhaps with an epic legend?

Until the word "baby" interrupted his worship.

Baby?

Serious social death, Pei Qing can't wait to dig a hole in the ground.

He knows that it is inappropriate to expose the identity of his sister and brother, but there is no need to use such a naïve and earthy adjective as a baby, right?