"What's the noise down there?"

On the top floor of Wenqu Building, several old people, several middle-aged men and several beautiful young women each sat on the Taishi chair, all of them were extraordinary, or spirited, or not angry and arrogant, or gorgeous and matchless, and at the same time, the literary qi around them, even in the place where the Chinese qi of Wenqu Building was the strongest, was also in a slight situation, but if you look closely, you will find that his every move is vaguely connected with some kind of order.

"Maybe it's the group of arrogant little guys below, they don't get convinced by each other, and there is some fighting!" replied with a smile.

Another great Confucian heard this, touched his beard, nodded and said: "It's good to argue, most of them are young and famous, some don't know the height of the sky, although they have comprehended a lot of knowledge of books, but there are few who can really understand it, and after they argue, we will guide them, and we should be able to get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"Having said that, it also shows that many people in this building are not cultivated enough, and the way of etiquette should always be vigilant, like them don't know the importance of the occasion, but it is a bit rude!"

"Come on, do you think everyone is the same as you?" A beautiful young woman sneered, there was a very thin colorful light circulating around her, and the whole person exuded motherhood and tolerance, but her words were a little cold, staring at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "The Hanlin Wenhui already allows the competition to be a scholar, if you have any opinions, go and tell the first person the organizer of the Hanlin Wenhui, what's the use of saying this now? Want to change the convention? Do you think this is your Confucian?"

As soon as the young woman's words came out, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became very ugly, and just as he was about to refute it, the oldest old man in the audience spoke up.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his body was a little thin, and his body exuded an ancient atmosphere, but his voice was still full of energy: "Enough! The Hanlin Wenhui itself does not prohibit literati from fighting, since we are willing to come over as referees, we shouldn't say anything more about these rules! But the Wenhui should be based on Wen after all, landlord, can let me wait to see which little guy is so noisy!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at a person sitting in the top position, a faint light around him, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Since the old man has spoken, I naturally have no opinion!" The owner of Wenqu House smiled, stretched out his hand, and a picture scroll condensed, revealing the scene of the battle below.

As the owner of Wenqu Building, he can mobilize all the literary atmosphere in the entire Wenqu Building, where he is sure to compete with the living sages, so the scene he evolved is naturally perfect, not only the picture is clear, but the artistic conception is also simulated seven or eight points.

"Huh?" The big Confucians present were all people who were dedicated to learning, and they saw at a glance the extraordinaryness of the ring ruler in Li Haocheng's hand, and looked at each other, but they were silently calculating in their hearts, and at the same time, Liu Zhong in the field couldn't resist the pressure after all, and couldn't help but make a move.

With a wave of the sword of the Quartet Gentleman, Haoran's qi surged, righteousness, sincerity, self-cultivation, and Qi family, and the true intention of Confucianism and Taoism surged, and swept towards Li Haocheng with Haoran's literary qi.

But Liu Zhong's hand hadn't stretched out far, and the ring ruler in Li Haocheng's hand ignored the distance of space and appeared in Liu Zhong's hand.

Liu Zhong's footsteps were wrong, Haoran's literary qi surged, and the green clouds of the Dao appeared, holding him back three steps, and narrowly avoiding the ring ruler!

"What a trick! That doll is going to lose!" Earlier, a big Confucian sighed, and several Confucians around nodded one after another, although Li Haocheng's ring ruler is mysterious, but it can only be concealed when it is not released, at this time, since it is displayed, it is natural that it cannot be hidden from the eyes of this group of Confucians, and they all see the essence of this ring ruler.

In fact, this precept ruler is Li Haocheng's understanding and analysis of Confucianism, which is the product of his second psychology under the influence of culture and order, and its core concept lies in "admonition", so his precept ruler itself does not contain any lethality, but it must not be hidden, if it is hidden, it means that the other party does not "admit mistakes", and then touches the corresponding Confucian and Taoist order.

Sure enough, as Liu Zhong dodged more, the faster the speed of the ring ruler in Li Haocheng's hand became, and he also automatically colluded with the order, producing all kinds of mysteries and blocking his literary and Taoist powers.

"It is worthy of being a person who has set up his own discipline, and he has comprehended the magic of his own doctrine so quickly, and according to his posture, it will not take long for the prototype of the second psychology to be completed. What a pity!" A Confucian Taoist had already recognized Li Haocheng's identity, looked at the ring ruler that was dancing faster and faster below, and sighed.

When another great Confucian heard this, he also sighed: "Taking 'admonition' as the core, it seems to be a courtesy, but in fact it is a reason! Every move is reasonable, then the disciple of the Liu family should have made some mistakes, but now the little guy Zijing has grabbed the handle, and there is no chance of winning! Moreover, this kid has dodged so many times, and after being hit, I am afraid that he will have to suffer some hardships." ”

"Smack!" The ring ruler slammed into Liu Zhong's leg, the severe pain made him frown, and he almost exhaled, at the same time, after receiving this foot, the qi in Liu Zhong's body was like being imprisoned, and it was difficult to mobilize, with Li Haocheng's wave of sleeves, Liu Zhong was directly "sent" to the side.

"Promise!" "Promise!" After coming in, Li Haocheng, who urged the jade talisman Qingguang to bless himself, felt the gaze from above, and after the etiquette was done, he was ready to end, but he didn't want another person to come to the stage, and arched his hand: "I've seen Brother Liu!

"No more! please!" After Li Haocheng also gave up his hand, the heart of reason resurfaced in his palm, and he stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Gao Song stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the literary qi surged, turned into a book, flipped through it casually, tore off a page and threw it, the page turned into a black cloud of smoke, and manifested into a humanoid black fog, the black fog was unrecognizable, holding a mist dagger, the wonderful thing was that the dagger was obviously also made of fog condensation, but the blade exuded a chill.

"Poetry Collection?"Yi Shui Song?" Li Haocheng waved the ring ruler in his hand, and the assassin who escaped into the void was suddenly knocked out, and the ring ruler fell on the humanoid mist, without giving the assassin a chance to dodge and resist, he easily broke it up, turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating into the void.

Then Li Haocheng waved the ring ruler in his hand again, and Gao Song on the opposite side saw this, his complexion changed slightly, and the book in his hand flipped wildly, and pages of books flew out, blooming with all kinds of brilliance.

There are poems that praise the mountains and evolve the phantom of the mountains, there are wonderful words that describe the sea and give birth to the phantom of the waves, and there are some songs that describe the wind, flowers, snow, and the moon.

"It's a bit interesting! Through all kinds of poems, complement each other, and then extract the rich literary atmosphere of Wenqulou, and evolve an illusory little world, in order to resist my ring ruler, but the highest state of mind is that my heart is the universe? Such a true and false thing, taken out against me, but it is a class to get an axe! Besides, if you are a mere illusory thing, how can you resist the reason of the world?" After Li Haocheng snorted coldly, he withdrew the ring ruler in his hand and struck down again, and this time the illusory small world evolved by Gao Song immediately collapsed.

The ring ruler in Li Haocheng's hand was drawn into the gap between heaven and earth, and easily followed the law of heaven and earth, like a cook dismantling a cow, dismantling the connection between various poems, and one defeated the illusory world and landed on the back of Gao Song's hand!

"Smack!" A red scar appeared on the back of Gao Song's hand, the book in his hand fell in third, and the qi of the text dispersed, Gao Song frowned, and carefully felt the feeling of being beaten just now, looked at Li Haocheng with some surprise, and said in a literary tone: "Admonishment?"

Li Haocheng smiled and said nothing, and said, "Agreed!"

Seeing this, Gao Song bowed down and bowed, "Thank you for your advice." ”

After speaking, Gao Song just walked off the stage, and the curious people on the side asked him about Li Haocheng's mysteries, he laughed and said bluntly, it was useless to say it himself, if you want to know, you have to go up and understand one side by yourself.

And the rest of the people saw that Liu Zhong and Gao Song were defeated under Li Haocheng's hand of the ring ruler, but they themselves have not been able to see the essence of the ring ruler clearly, where dare to go up to offer ugliness, so this time Li Haocheng came down There was no one to stop him, but everyone looked at him with more jealousy and admiration.