The jujube red horse runs fast, but after all, it is just an ordinary horse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is far inferior to the ordinary wildebeest of the temple that Surin had seen before, let alone the golden horse king of the wildebeest.

Riding a horse to catch up, Su Lin walked out of the gate of Fengle County, and saw Zhao Shuang riding a black horse galloping towards Jian'an Mansion from a distance.

"Surin, let you escape this time. But my Zhao family won't stop there! Don't think that if you write the poems of Zhenguo, you can fight against my great Confucian family!"

Zhao Shuang also heard the sound of horses' hooves chasing behind him, and turned around and shouted viciously at Su Lin, "I, Zhao Shuang, swear, sooner or later, I will let you be trampled under my feet one day."

And your sister Su Ru, one day, you will have to be happy under my crotch!haha......"

"This is your own death!Zhao Shuang, don't think that you are the grandson of the Great Confucian, I, Su Lin, will not dare to kill you!"

This time, Su Lin's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again".

Even in this world of Confucianism and Taoism, the country that pays attention to "benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith" is still the law of the jungle. If you don't have strength, you will be oppressed. And with strength, we must strangle all factors that lead to danger and hidden dangers.

You are kind and forgiving to these people, but they will turn back on you at every opportunity. This time, her sister Su Ru suffered, which made Su Lin completely calm down and change her mentality.

"Hmph, you want to kill me, Su Lin, do you dare? Besides, with the jujube red horse under your crotch, can you also catch up with my thousand-mile horse?"

A few snaps, whipping the black horse of the thousand-mile horse under his crotch, Zhao Shuang laughed proudly a few times, and then whipped away.

Obviously, Zhao Shuang's thousand-mile horse under his crotch was much faster than Su Lin's jujube red horse, and when he saw that Zhao Shuang was about to turn into a black spot and disappear at the end of the plain, Su Lin said in a hurry:

"Zhao Shuang's crotch is a horse that travels thousands of miles a day, and he can't catch up with him just by relying on the speed of the jujube red horse. However, this time, we can't let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Su Lin's wisdom was surging with holy power, and in the sea of wisdom, the tide of thoughts was surging wildly, and after thinking about it for a while, he took the holy power as the sound, and said sharply: "The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt!"

This is the holy power spell "Fast Horse and Whip", as soon as Su Lin's voice fell, the holy power in the wisdom turned into a breeze horse whip, whipping the jujube red horse, and even integrated into the body of the jujube red horse, stimulating the potential of the jujube red horse, and immediately increased the speed of the jujube red horse by a full thirty percent.

"Zhao Shuang, where do you want to run this time?"

The jujube red horse let out a high-pitched horse roar, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with Zhao Shuang's thousand-mile horse. Glaring at Zhao Shuang angrily, the Tianya Demon Pen in Su Lin's hand lifted it heavily, and then unceremoniously waved a little towards the neck of the Qianli Horse under Zhao Shuang's crotch.

The horse roared, and the whole handsome body of the horse flew out, foaming at the mouth, unable to move. And Zhao Shuang was also thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

The mud on the ground was splashed, and a handsome boy who was good was now in a mess, hurriedly got up from the ground, stared at Su Lin in horror, and shouted hoarsely:

"Surin, what do you want to do......? If you dare to kill me, the Zhao family will not spare you, and the Wu State's torture order will also bring you to justice!"

Crawling on the muddy field, Zhao Shuang still wanted to continue to run far away.

But Su Lin didn't give him this opportunity at all, jumped off the horse, the Tianya Demon Pen in his hand shone with shimmering holy power light, and drew a circle with a pen, and the holy power of "drawing the ground as a prison" directly imprisoned Zhao Shuang.

"This ...... Draw the ground as a prison, and only the talent can be used to show the supernatural powers, you ...... How could you?"

Confined by Su Lin's painting, Zhao Shuang wanted to escape from this holy power prison, but as soon as he touched the boundary, he was bounced back like an electric shock, and looked at Su Lin even more in horror, and shouted incredulously:

"Surin, you...... Is it a showman? No...... No matter how genius it is, it's impossible!"

Painting the ground as a dungeon, the requirements for holy power require at least ten bricks to be able to use it. Therefore, usually only Xiucai and above can be punished with the pen, with the holy power as the boundary, and in the square inch, the person will not move.

Su Lin's current holy bricks have reached fourteen, and a Zhenguo poem has rewarded nine pieces, plus the previous subtraction of consumption, the fourteen holy bricks are four more than ordinary Xiucai, no wonder Zhao Shuang is so frightened.

In just a few days, Su Lin has gone from being a Su Mutou who was not enlightened and let him kill and plunder, to a peerless genius who has not been able to produce a single genius in the entire Tianren Continent for thousands of years.

Now Su Lin's holy power was surging, glaring at him majestically, with a murderous aura in his eyes, which really scared Zhao Shuang, and really felt the threat of death.

"How is it impossible? Zhao Shuang, it's really a mouse's eye! A great Confucian grandson like you, did you think that one day, you would be trampled under my feet by a talented son? When you dealt with Ru'er, didn't you think that I, Su Lin, would come back alive one day?"

Su Lin snorted coldly and walked up to Zhao Shuang step by step. Zhao Shuang's heart was desperate, he had been a proud son of heaven since he was a child, and his future Confucianism and Taoism were completely arranged by the family.

With his family background and intelligence, his future achievements will be at least that of a scholar and a Hanlin, and if he has a little adventure, he can even become the second great Confucian of the Zhao family.

But now, just in the childhood stage, he was robbed by Su Lin, and now he is completely crushed by Su Lin.

Under the threat of death, Zhao Shuang no longer had the self-esteem of a great Confucian grandson, and was trapped in the prison by Su Lin, any of his demeanor and dignity disappeared at this moment, under the pressure of Su Lin coming step by step, he lowered his high head, knelt on the ground, and prayed to Su Lindao:

"Surin! I ...... I shouldn't have been against you...... I shouldn't have bothered you! Spare me! Spare me...... Don't kill me......! If you kill me...... If someone finds out, you will also be wanted by Wu Guo and the Temple......"

"In this wilderness, even if I kill you!Zhao Shuang, do you think anyone knows?"

Seeing Zhao Shuang's pleading appearance, Su Lin's heart was full of disdain. Although this is a world of Confucianism and Taoism above the ideology, there are still too many classes and families, and there are also children like Zhao Shuang.

Their so-called enlightened thoughts and demeanor are all superficial disguises, and they cannot withstand the test of life and death at all.

Thought has depth. It's like there are some truths that you can understand and understand when you say them, but you can't really understand them, and turn them into the motto of your own life.

"Tianren Continent, Kaizhi's remarks are just the immature understanding of children. Only on the road of pursuing the peak of thought, and constantly deepening the comprehension and practice of enlightened speeches, can we obtain a higher literary level and profound thoughts.

The external force of the imperial examination system can only be promoted to the rank of Jinshi at most, so only when you go to the university can you ask with a heartstone to ask the truth, and truly break through and practice the wisdom of speech and thought from the heart, can you be regarded as a Confucian scholar who can truly break away from the country and belong to himself......"

Seeing Zhao Shuang kneeling and begging for mercy like this, Su Lin's heart had a deeper understanding of Confucianism, Taoism and ideological literacy.

is also more vigilant, because according to this, before the scholarly degree, the thoughts and Taoism of Confucian scholars are extremely easy to be shaken, and they are also very easy to be infected by negative thoughts and emotions such as jealousy, hatred, utilitarianism, etc., Zhao Shuang and Zhao Zhi's two uncles and nephews are the best examples.

Da Da Da ......

And at this time, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the person who came even used the Holy Power Spell, it was a white thousand-mile horse, and the person on the horseback was very anxious.

Especially when he saw Zhao Shuang kneeling on the ground, he glared at Su Lin angrily and said, "Su Lin! What are you going to do?

"Cousin, help me...... I don't want to die...... Surin, the devil, he ...... He locked me up with a painting and wanted to kill me! Cousin, save me!"

As soon as Zhao Shuang saw that the person who came was his cousin Huang Tong, he immediately shouted excitedly. Huang Tong saw Zhao Shuang's disheveled hair and dejected appearance, and his heart was also painful, so he glared at Su Lin with jealousy.

However, he also knew that the current Su Lin was a genius who could write poems about Zhenguo, and he didn't know how many more holy bricks in his wisdom than others.

If Su Lin really wanted to make a strong move in this wilderness, he would not be able to stop it at all, and he might even take advantage of it.

Therefore, at this time, Huang Tong could only use his famous arguments to threaten and persuade Su Lindao:

"Su Lin! Zhao Shuang is a Tongsheng civil title granted by the temple himself, if you dare to kill him! If you are wanted by the decree of the Wu Kingdom, as long as I report this news to the temple, after verifying it, the Holy Punishment Department will naturally send a punishment envoy to abolish your literary rank and Zhihai and imprison you in the temple prison, and you will not be able to go out for the rest of your life!"

"Oh, Huang Tong, do you think I'm going to kill Zhao Shuang?"

Su Lin laughed, shook his head and said disdainfully, "Killing him is just dirty my hands, I caught up with him, I just want to share a good news with him!"

"What's the good news?"

Huang Tong and Zhao Shuang on the ground both wondered in unison. They all looked at Surin strangely, wondering what Surin had done.

Zhao Shuang and Su Lin are mortal enemies, how could Su Lin have good news to share with him?

"That's right! This is good news, Huang Tong, you have also witnessed with your own eyes. It's just that I guess you haven't told your dear cousin Zhao Shuang Zhao yet, right?"

Su Lin sneered, pointed to Zhao Shuang on the ground and said:

"Zhao Shuang! You enlightened your wisdom with Ran Zicheng's "Theory of Rich, Poor and Cheap", but did you know that his "Theory of Rich, Rich and Poor" holy brick has been defeated by me!

How can a mouthful of absurd theories and distorted remarks of the sages be used as a basis for a good policy to suppress the country? You should enlighten yourself with such demonic and foreign thoughts, and ask yourself! Are you worthy to be a great Confucian descendant? Are you worthy to be a child-born Confucian scholar?

Several questions in a row, Su Lin's every word hit Zhao Shuang's heart heavily, making the Zhihai in his eyebrows and minds turn upside down.

The sea of thoughts, which was not much, was extremely evaporated, and there were faint signs of wisdom being closed.

"It's not good! Su Lin, you actually have a bad heart for my cousin Zhao Shuang...... You are so vicious!" Huang Tong saw Su Lin's intentions at a glance, and hurriedly shouted, "Zhao Shuang! Stick to your heart!

"......Cousin! Is what he said true? Did Ran Hanlin's "Theory of Wealth and Poverty" really distort the remarks of the sage? Was it really defeated by a mere child in Su Lin?"

Zhao Shuang's face was like ashes, the entire Zhihai was crumbling, and the whole person was as wooden as the walking dead.

"This ......" Huang Tong was speechless, he didn't dare to tell Zhao Shuang the truth.

However, not saying it is tantamount to acquiescing, Zhao Shuang knew that what Su Lin said was the truth, and his heart died like a lamp going out, and the entire water of Zhihai's thoughts was instantly hollowed out, and his wisdom was slowly closed.

I couldn't withstand this major blow anymore, and as my thoughts were hollowed out, my soul was instantly wiped out, and I was really completely killed by Su Lin's heart.

"No...... Cousin!"

Seeing that Zhao Shuang's wisdom was closed, his eyes turned white, and the seven orifices overflowed with blood, Huang Tong's eyes were split, and he rushed forward to hug Zhao Shuang's corpse, and shouted at Su Lin hatefully:

"Su Lin! You kill him! You kill Zhao Shuang! The Zhao family and the Huang family will never die with you!

"I didn't kill him!"

Su Lin lightly turned around and got on the horse, and sneered, "Self-inflicted, don't live!"