Chapter 113: Wu Yue is a prophet
To tell the truth, among the many monks on the scene. It is estimated that less than half www.biquge.info of the people who really understand music and rhythm and know poetry and literature are probably less than half. These people simply saw that this Jianwen Conference could be related to the Yunhai Conference held by the Heavenly Dome Academy.
That's when they all came together, and the homework they had to do before they came was very simple. It is to make up for the qin, chess, poetry and paintings, and then go to the mortal world to catch tens of thousands of literati gunmen and force them to create some masterpieces for themselves, so that they can come here to fish in troubled waters.
So don't look at this group of people who have been there for a long time for a song and a word. But in fact, the reason for the rhype is very simple, that is, not to let others get a good ranking.
And after Wei Suo jumped out at this time, although everyone was angry and wanton on the surface, if they really did this budding bird, I am afraid that no one would be interested in jumping out first.
Who here is not an old fox? Who didn't climb to today's position by relying on *** tricks? If they fought for one breath, I am afraid that if they were scattered cultivators, they would have died a long time ago.
Even if the Wei lock in front of him is only a late stage of foundation building. But to be so arrogant, you can see at a glance that it is just a stupid fool.
Just now, many monks had already approached Wei Suo, but now when they heard Wei Suo being so provocative, they really didn't know how to step down.
But the bearded monk closest to him was, after all, experienced. He also found himself under the stairs and said, "Hmph, the relationship turned out to be a fool." That's it, the old man doesn't care about fools. ”
Not only did the bearded man say this, but even the other monks in the audience whispered like a friend next to him:
"This guy should be a gentleman with a background, so you don't need to fight with him. ”
"This kid probably hasn't seen much of the world, and he may be used to being spoiled at home. ”
"It's stupid. In public, everyone may not be rude to you, but I am afraid that as soon as this Jianwen conference is over, this kid will be targeted by someone with a heart. At that time, even if his family's background is strong, but after the destruction of the corpse, it will be a headless case. ”
In the luxurious small building, the corners of Su Qiyun's mouth curved, and he sneered: "Such a stupid and unqualified person is also the handsome son in your mouth?"
After Wu Yue was ridiculed, he immediately continued to say strongly: "Zhang Gongzi treats these rude fake Confucian cultivators, and naturally disdains to use the learning of saints against them. Let me tell you, Zhang Gongzi's strongest is debate, he can use his mouth and never use his hands, this is called a soldier who surrenders without a fight! Don't believe it, you carefully watch how he fights the Confucianism. ”
As if to prove what Wu Yue said, I saw Wei Suo directly grab the guqin that he had been decorating after he got up. Then he rushed towards the beard as fast as he could...
These scattered cultivators have all stumbled up and advanced, so in terms of physical fitness, they are much lower than ordinary monks of the same level in the Immortal League. And it was at such a short distance, and before the beard could react, it was invaded in front of him by Wei Suo.
I saw Wei Suo raise the guqin, and then poured the power of the immortal monarch in his body into the guqin. Then, as if holding a large brick, I photographed it directly from the top down.
"Bang..."
Like a fly swatted by a fly, the beard was instantly punched into the floor.
And Wei Suo, who succeeded in one blow, was willing to stop. Directly picked up the guqin and slammed it wildly.
"The master let you pretend, the master let you rely on the old and sell the old, the master let you find, and the master let you ......"
“......”
The entire hall and all the monks in the box were speechless for a moment. This monk's fight can be like a street fight, and I am afraid that there is no one before or since.
"Smack..."
"Ahh ”
In this scene of needle dropping, everyone only saw that every time the beard was picked up by Wei Suo, he shouted a miserable cry. Then his head was bleeding and his face was full of miserable appearance, which made people look at it, and everyone couldn't figure it out, this was actually a monk in the middle of the Jindan in the late stage of foundation building...
After half a ring, I didn't know my parents until I picked this man. Wei Suo withdrew the guqin, and with a shock from the power of the Immortal Monarch, he shook all the blood stains on it.
I just looked at him and shouted lightly: "Come on, take this miscellaneous piece down." ”
"Oh, yes. The master is a soft person, and I pay for the medical expenses. ”
As he spoke, Wei Suo threw out a million spirit stones. After this mountain-like pile of spirit stones appeared, it immediately dazzled everyone's eyes.
"I'm dropping a spicy lump mother, a little foundation building monk, and just throw it away is a million spirit stones?"
The monks' faces were red, they were scattered cultivators! Not to mention 1 million spirit stones, even if they had all their belongings, it was only about this number. How rich is this?
Wei Suo's face was arrogant and disdainful, the Tianjiao small world has existed for tens of thousands of years, and this Tianjiao small world has been absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the real world to form spirit stones.
After the Scythe Party created by Wei Suo sheared the wool, even if Wei Suo didn't all shave it clean, even if it was most of the property in the Tianjiao World, it could be imagined that the cliff was an astronomical amount.
"You...... You are shameless!" At the scene, a real literati monk finally got tired of seeing it, and stood up and shouted at Wei Suo.
"Oh, I'm shameless, dissatisfied, dissatisfied, are you here to beat me?" Wei Suo said to the literati with a silver smile.
Looking at that image that is both sassy and obscene, I really want to make people want to go up in person. Give him a big mouthful.
However, someone had already helped them show the Fa just now. Although he can earn 1 million spirit stones, the price is quite embarrassing. Think about it, this extra money, we still don't make good money.
For a while, everyone didn't know what to do.
And the only Yuanying monk on the painting boat, although he was always paying attention to the scene, obviously had no intention of making a move. This kind of immortal second generation who doesn't use any exercises, just relying on his physical body to beat a cultivator in the middle of the Golden Pill Realm like a mortal, the cliff is not something he can provoke.
What? You say he's not the second generation of immortals? Don't talk nonsense, such arrogance and domineering, as soon as he makes a move, he will have a million spirit stones in Nima, how can this be raised by the breath of a wild cultivator?
Although everyone bullied the weak and feared the hard, there was still a Confucian monk who stood up and said, "This little ... Fellow Daoists, today is our Tianyun Continent's Appreciation Conference. If you want to see the hustle and bustle, please be quiet. If you have something that is a masterpiece, you can share it with everyone. But please don't interfere with the competition between our literati, okay?"
Although this is a polite statement, the meaning is extremely obvious. That's you vulgar, where to stay cool.
"Heh, you still have you, you actually call yourself a literati? In the eyes of the master, you are not an egg at all. Not to mention the garbage of the songs I played, even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, I felt like vomiting. As long as you scum get together, it is considered a connoisseurship, and it still represents the Tianyun Continent? ”
In the luxurious private room, Wu Yue hurriedly said: "Hear it, this Zhang Gongzi just can't get used to this appraisal conference, so he acted angrily." Let me tell you, Zhang Gongzi is a talent, and he is a masterpiece! Any poem is a masterpiece of the world. ”
It's like a testament to what Wu Yue said......