The man thought about it for a while, but he still didn't know how to answer.

Finally, he arched his hand, his face was a little red, and he bowed his head and said, "Daoyou is talented, my brother is respectful." ”

So saying, the man withdrew.

The woman also arched her hand, and after seeing the man leave, she looked around at the crowd, "If there is any deficiency in the next speech, please correct it." ”

When the words fell, everyone was superior to the former.

The woman said again, "If there are any deficiencies in the following remarks, please correct them." ”

No one stepped forward.

The woman said three times, "If there are any deficiencies in the following remarks, please correct them." ”

The woman looked around at the crowd, waiting for a strange voice.

Xue Peng exclaimed, he didn't pull out a hair, the world is public, and today is a long insight.

It's just that this remark is a bit extreme.

About half a cup of tea had passed, and the people around him still hadn't come forward.

The woman had asked three times, and she was not ready to wait any longer, so she turned to leave, when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Fellow Daoist, there is an objection below. ”

The woman suddenly stopped, and Xue Peng couldn't help but look sideways.

Seeing the direction from which the sound came, the tide of the crowd generally parted to both sides.

Then I saw a young cultivator come out.

This man looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a black robe, carrying a long sword, with a black scarf on his head, and a handsome face like a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners.

A pair of eyes were dark and bright, and his gaze was also solid and firm, looking at the woman and arching his hand slightly, he said with a smile, "Under Song Yi." ”

When everyone on the side heard this name, their faces changed slightly, and they said in a low voice.

"His name is Song Yi, he won't be the one who Qingcheng is anxious for justice and righteousness, and likes to fight the uneven Song Yi!"

"It shouldn't be wrong, I heard that Song Yi likes to wear black, holding a Xuan-colored spirit fan, and the clothes of the person in front of him are the same as the rumored, he should be Song Yi. ”

"Don't guess, I once met Brother Song in Qinglou, this person is indeed the righteous Song Yi. ”

On the side, Xue Peng also looked at Song Yi when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask the people on the side, "Who is this Song Yi?" ”

The person next to him looked at Xue Peng, "New here?"

Xue Peng nodded, "My brother is indeed the first time to come to the main city. ”

"No wonder I don't know the name of Song Yi!"

"This Song Yi is very famous in the main city. ”

"Song Yi was born in a poor family, but with his own strength, he won two yuan in a row, but failed to pass the exam. ”

"Actually, we all understand that it is not enough for Song Yicai to learn and cultivate, it's just that he comes from a poor family and has no support from a powerful family, and there are dozens of places for the main city every year, and it is not enough to distribute it to those big cultivators and big families, so how can it be his turn. ”

Song Yi failed to take the exam three times in a row, and in a fit of anger, he scolded the exam for being unfair, no longer took the immortal exam, stayed in the main city, drank every day, indulged in the Qinglou, and wrote poems and essays. ”

Every time Song Yi writes a piece of poetry and essays, he also has a confession of this injustice and sympathy for the poor, which is extremely touching and will be praised every time. ”

And his compassion is not only reflected in his poems, but also in his actions. ”

"Once, a Qinglou woman inadvertently bumped into the main city of the Great Immortal Sect, the Sunset Sect's disciple, was hung up by the Sunset Sect's disciples, threatening to hang the beam for three days, during this period, if anyone dares to put the Qinglou woman down, they will be whipped and hung for ten days. ”

"Although that woman is pitiful, but after all, she is a Qinglou woman, who would offend the disciples of that great sect for such an unclean woman? Not to mention, she has to be whipped and hung from a beam, and this time, I am afraid that if I don't die, I will be crippled. ”

"This isn't a hero saving beauty, so no one stepped forward?"

But Song Yi stepped forward and freed the prostitute from the beam on the spot. ”

"Daoyou, guess what Song Yi's reaction will be next?"

Hearing this, Xue Peng looked at Song Yi, who had a firm gaze and a smile on his face, but there was no ripple in his eyes, and slowly spoke, "He shouldn't have said anything!"

The man was stunned when he heard this, looked at Xue Peng and said, "How do you know?"

Xue Peng didn't say anything, and the man continued, "As Daoyou said, that Song Yi didn't say anything, and he didn't resist at all, and let the jackal of the great sect tie him up and hang him on the beam and beat him. ”

"Let his skin be torn and scarred, but he didn't say a word. ”

"The bones are hard enough!"

Since this incident, Song Yi has become famous. ”

Later, there were several similar incidents, and Song Yi still didn't want to come forward. ”

"Fellow Daoist, tell me, such a character is worthy of praise. ”

Xue Peng sighed faintly when he heard this, didn't say anything, just nodded, and then set his eyes on this Song Yi.

The crowd on the side continued to discuss, "I told you, Song Yike is the best at poetry and planning, you say, Song Yi can not suppress this woman." ”

"Song Yishan's poetry strategy, the entire main city of Qingcheng is very clear, how many people sing Song Yi's poetry strategy. ”

What does this mean, it shows that Song Yi's strategy poems are deeply popular, and in my opinion, Song Yi will be able to suppress this woman. ”

"No, no, no, everyone sings Song Yi's poetry and strategy, because his poetry and strategy are gorgeous, and how can they be compared with this strange woman's penetrating strategy. ”

When everyone was making a noise, the woman had already looked Song Yi up and down, arched her hand, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Brother Song, Brother Song's name, and it was like thunder below, I don't know if Brother Song has any objections to my words?"

Song Yihan said with a smile, "The words of Taoist friends, Song has been listening to them for a long time, and he has repeatedly speculated and found a few problems, and he also asked Taoist friends to give advice." ”

The woman said, "Brother Song, but it's okay to say. ”

Song Yi stared at the woman and said slowly, "What Daoyou just said, governing the world is like curing a disease, this metaphor, my brother thinks it is very appropriate. ”

"It's just that there are still doubts below, whether this patient, Daoyou, refers to the entire country in general, or only to the royal power, the Great Immortal Sect, the family, or the ordinary people. ”

The woman said slowly, "If you want to completely cure the country's diseases, it is natural to go up to the king and down to the people, and you must uphold the world for the public." ”

Song Yi heard the smile on the corner of his mouth, "If the words of Taoist friends can be implemented, it will be a good thing for the world." ”

"Especially the poor people in the world, they will be happy to follow it. ”

"However, the authority under the throne today is in the hands of the royal court, the Great Immortal Sect, the Great Clan and other immortals. ”

"With the power in their hands, they can plunder resources without any effort, and then enjoy the most luxurious life in the world. ”

"Do you think they will give up this enjoyment and instead practice the so-called concept of the world for the common good?"

"Although this idea is good, it is too fantastical. ”

"I'm afraid that before the concept of Daoyou spreads, the corpse of Daoyou has decomposed and returned to the nine secluded mountains. ”

According to Song's words, Daoist friends should not say this remark again in the future, so as not to bring death to themselves. ”

Hearing this, the woman said solemnly, "The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win, and it is not easy." The soft is better than the strong, the weak is stronger than the strong, the world knows everything, and nothing can be done. ”

"Brother Song has ever heard this famous saying?"

Song Yi nodded when he heard this, "Naturally, I have heard of it." ”

"Since you have heard it, the people of the whole world can regard it as weak water, and the royal power and immortality can be regarded as strong, does Brother Song think so?"

Song Yi nodded and said, "Yes!"

The woman said, "As long as I publicize my words, if the wisdom of the people can be opened, and the people will seek the world for the public, and the weak water will gather together, it will be the water of the surging rivers and the water of the immeasurable sea, who can stop this force?"

"Besides, how can Brother Song conclude that no one in the world's immortal sects and families agrees with his remarks. ”

"Brother Dao's words, it is too much speculation, things have not been done, how can they be annihilated in conjecture, you and I cultivators, Xiuzhen asked, when you practice it, you should have the determination to go despite thousands of people. ”

"As for the life and death ...... below. ”

Speaking of this, the woman smiled, "As long as my words can help the world, even if I die, I will live for a hundred years, and I have no regrets!"

Song Yi was silent when he heard this, his eyes were staring at the woman tightly, he wanted to see the hesitation and fear from the woman's eyes, even if it was only a momentary hesitation and the slightest fear, he could conclude that this woman was just talking big and fighting for fame.

However, after staring at it for a long time, the woman's gaze was still very firm, and she didn't, not even the slightest waver.

Such a strong-willed person, Song Yi has seen it for the first time in his life.

Finally, Song Yi smiled, he was convinced, and he decided to contribute to this world for the last time.

Immediately arched his hand with the woman and said, "Daoyou is talented, and my brother is respectful." ”

"With the words of this family, Daoyou will definitely rank among the top three in this literary examination. ”

"Brother, congratulations to Daoist friends first. ”

Hearing this, a smile rose at the corner of the woman's mouth, and she bowed back, "Thank you for your auspicious words, but I have already said below that this is really for saving the world and the country, not for personal honor and disgrace." ”

"This time I came to the main city to participate in the examination, but also to discuss the Tao with all the talents, and to improve the way to save the world. ”

Song Yi sighed when he heard this, and said, "My brother is deeply ashamed, Daoyou is eloquent and strategic, and he has the world in mind, and my brother admires him." ”

"I just don't know, how do Daoists promote their own ideas?"

"If you just preach your ideas in this busy city, I'm afraid that the spread effect will be very small!"

The woman said, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, as long as I persist day after day, year after year, my ideas will spread." ”

"In this way, it's too slow, I have a way to let the concept of Taoist friends spread all over Qingcheng. ”

Hearing this, the woman raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't know what Brother Song can do?"

Song Yi smiled when he heard this, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of a friend?"

The woman said, "My surname is Zhu, and my name is Zi." ”

"It turned out to be Zhu Zi's Daoyou, and I can talk with Daoyou today, and I have no regrets about my brother's death. ”

Saying that, Song Yi pulled out his long sword, then used his spiritual power, and said in a loud voice, "Today, I, Song Yi, in my name and with my blood, are famous for the concept of Zhu Zi's indefatigable hair!"

When the words fell, Song Yi waved his long sword and cut off his head, and the blood suddenly burst out three feet, and for a while, everyone was stunned.

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