"Even though she didn't scold me, I still wanted to hit her. Su Wen said, and at the end of the clear words, he also nodded to emphasize his persistence.

Chen Maochuan shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally: "If you can beat her, I don't object, although it is a little ugly, but now you are like a chicken being played by an eagle." ”

Shangguan Lingxin has been in the sect for three years, one year into the first class, two years to open eight spiritual palaces into the realm of the spirit, three years into the middle realm, with three Dao methods, only the Qi Disperse Dao has not been practiced, and the elders in the sect have unanimously identified it as the candidate for the next sect master.

Originally, it was a sure fact that Shangguan Lingxin ascended to the viewing platform, and I believe that no one in the sect would oppose it, but now there are variables, Su Wen A guy like an ant on the ground walked into the eagle's nest, wanting to take away the opportunity for the young eagle to spread its wings and fly high, if it is not a dead end, it is always unreasonable.

Li Chengran walked out slowly from the back of the hall, holding his fat belly, and re-revealing that calm look, "Nephew Su, you are hard, but this matter is difficult to do." ”

"What does Uncle Li mean by this?" Su Wen asked with a frown, very puzzled.

"Alas, if you don't come forward, they can't find the reason, then the girl will make trouble, then you can still run to the opening and closing hall to find the theory of the master? At most, you will be scolded by some white eyes, but whoever ascends to the top of the view is not to have the final say, and blurt out a word, with the pride of that girl, she will never pull down her face and challenge you in public, but in this way, everything is logical. ”

Su asked dumbly, in the end, he was a person who had not entered the WTO deeply, and he wanted to get so many stakes, and at this moment, he was picked by Li Chengran to break through that layer of paper, and he suddenly felt stupid enough.

"But you don't have to care, even if you don't force you out today, Song He's old ghost has other means, that guy cares about his apprentice the most, and he clearly wants to cultivate for the master, so he will definitely not let go of this opportunity. Li Chengran was a little dissatisfied, if it weren't for Su Wen's senior brother not allowing lazy people to practice, the leader of this younger generation would not know who would do it.

Although Chen Maochuan had never seen Li Chengran, he could recognize the words on this hall, and he knew the four great avenues of the One Qi Sect, so it was naturally not difficult to guess the identity of the other party, but he was not surprised that Su Wen could meet a strong man in the Lichen Realm, and he had already acquiesced to the other party's identity along the way, and he asked a few times to no avail, so he didn't guess.

"I don't care about today's events, or I don't have to care about the scramble at that time, the location of the viewing platform is not easy to grab, and it is even more difficult for you to rob with that kind of monster. Chen Maochuan said pertinently.

Li Chengran was silent, lazy and asleep, the two most powerful people here chose not to express their opinions at the same time, Qigui was very timid, and what could he say in this situation, Mu Qiaoqiao stared at watery eyes, pouted and pouted, the little girl who had not yet grown up, in addition to being cute, also had a fresh and agile feeling.

Su Wen looked at the silent crowd and said disapplausively: "What's so difficult, she said that I can choose the way to challenge, is it possible that she is better than me in everything, or am I really useless." ”

This makes sense, I can't beat you, but I eat a lot, and you are high, but I read a lot of books, and it's really not good for everyone to stand in one place, even if they are taller than each other, they are nearly two heads, as long as they are willing to give up this face, they can always find a way to win, not to mention that Su Wen is notoriously thicker than the bend of the city wall.

"You're optimistic, I'm afraid that you haven't said anything about these inconsequential competitions, and the thousands of disciples gathered will be enough to drown you with a single spittle. Li Chengran rolled his eyes, always feeling that this guy never spoke brainily, and thought that since he sat on the only chair that day, it was really difficult to stand for a long time, but he couldn't take a chair with him everywhere like Shangguan Lingxin's girl, looking for a place to rest, and the next moment there was a slight snort in his nose, and his big eyes seemed to see something interesting.

"Nephew Su, what are you carrying in your arms. ”

Su Wen's chest slightly bulged into the shape of a square box, vaguely revealing a corner, and the brocade pattern outlined an orchid, "Is this this? ”

Taking out the brocade box from his arms, Li Chengran's eyes suddenly widened, and he snatched it from the other party's hand without saying anything, and asked in surprise: "What does that guy look like." ”

Su Wen tilted his head, groped his left hand on his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "What does it look like?" A pair of eyes, a mouth, I can't say it clearly, but he always looks like he is smiling but not smiling, and he doesn't wear shoes. ”

Chen Maochuan only felt a headache when he listened to the description that was almost nonsense, most of these descriptions were that everyone could sit in the right seat, and he could pick out eight or nine of the hundred soldiers behind him.

However, Li Chengran nodded again and again, and said with great certainty: "That's him, the senior brother is really a person with a high vision, not like those ordinary people who have a pair of hoods." ”

Su Wen was stunned, recalled the person's approachable appearance, and said, "That is the head of the One Qi Sect?"

"Hehe, if it's fake, it's easy to do now, I thought that the senior brother in charge was reluctant to agree because of the jade talisman, but now he even gave you this thing, and no one is qualified to go to this viewing platform except you." ”

"Uncle Li, I don't understand a word of what you said. ”

Li Chengran chuckled, opened the brocade box in his hand, and an obscure ripple immediately gushed out like a spring, and a whole crystal brush lay quietly in it, carefully going to seem to have ripples flowing, there is an inexplicable tiny formation in the thorough pen barrel slowly running, the tip of the hair is slightly white, it seems that it has never been stained with pen and ink, but it makes people believe that they can paint thousands of colors in the world, and the indescribable mysteries.

"What is this?" Chen Maochuan, who had always been knowledgeable about goods, was frozen in place by the aura that filled the space, carefully feeling the fluctuation of the soft and clear with an endless stream of spiritual power, and countless names appeared in his heart, but they all dimmed in front of this good product.

The Northern Wei Dynasty people and the Southern Tang Dynasty people are as good at writing, even the most squishy children will pretend to put the priceless four treasures of the study in the study, from time to time licking the interest to wave two strokes, not seeking beautiful handwriting, only recognize the mood leisurely, so into the general atmosphere of the smoke, naturally indispensable countless nerds who look at the pen into a madness, among which the most famous two nerds have to walk the river every year across the cold Li River pen, dyed with the soul of the river wailing, with heaven and earth as paper, write a sentence, the sky is vast, millions of military souls bury fish intestines, reply, the horse is gone, how many women and children are cold。

Su asked for good writing, but he couldn't write well, plain and not brilliant, just like a child's sketch, accommodating a hundred rivers, but not writing Wang Yang, only nondescript left, if he took the pen to write a soft word with no muscles and bones, I was afraid that the Southern Tang Dynasty people who liked the pen tactfully would scoff at it, but fortunately, the painting was still pleasing, so the first reaction was to see a picture of heaven and earth connected by mountains and rivers, a pen was walking upstream, and the sky was full of stars under the painting, and the road was prosperous.

"Famous pen flowers. Li Chengran looked admiring, and every word was sonorous and powerful.

Chen Maochuan's peach blossom eyes were rippling, and he wanted to see the brocade box thoroughly, and asked half-speechlessly: "Could it be the raw flower pen of the poet fairy in Xishu." ”

There are poets in Xishu, surnamed Tang, the name is white, his life is not famous for his merits, but he is high in his expectations, only about talent, monopolizing Kyushu Badou, despise the powerful with the body of cloth, the poems are majestic, three thousand zhang to the sky at every turn, sit and fight wine poems hundreds, the world calls him a fairy in his poems, the clothes hide fairy bones, walk the world 80,000 miles, a sword to a pen.

This lonely and arrogant poet fairy does not eat the fireworks of the world, but he loves to gluttony a glass of wine, no wine is not happy, no wine is not written, the wine is deep, the hand dances the green lotus, the mouth sings the sword song, a stroke of the flower pen, writes all the thousands of things in the world, the emperor of Xishu has condescended to greet him many times, but the other party is not a group, proud of the first life, crazy to the world wants to kill, drunk to the son of heaven can not call.

Later, Xishu perished, there is nowhere to find the traces of this wine fairy, but people are not in the rivers and lakes, there are still his poems in the rivers and lakes, on the green cliff bricks and tiles in the homes of ordinary people, the Nandu restaurant faces the stone tablet on the bank of the Qian Chao water, it is somewhere in the cave in the cliff where there is no trace, the poetry is unique, the word is white, the high platform is the pavilion, the blue bricks and red tiles, this is called the fairy meaning, there is only one person here.

I can't imagine that the majestic Shenghua pen that was in the hands of Shixian in the past actually appeared in the One Qi Sect, and it fell into the hands of Su Wen, what kind of chance did it have such a unique creation.

The brocade box was re-fastened, and all the brilliance and subtlety were like breaking the root, scattered and scattered in the air, Li Chengran returned the brocade box to Su Wen, and the grievances on his face were swept away at this moment, and he smiled sneeringly: "The master gave this thing to you, you have to cherish it." ”

Su Wen had also heard of the chic life of the Xishu poet immortal, took the brocade box, and asked thoughtlessly, "The palm is the poet immortal?"

Li Chengran pursed his mouth and said with a snort: "If the senior brother is the poet immortal, it would be good, in the face of the grinding of the concubine, the wrestler still laughed and went out with his shoes, so free and easy, and he would care about the name of the teacher." ”

The word mere is used just right, even if the head of the Yiqi Sect is placed in Cangzhou, he is also a person who looks like thunder in every word, but in the eyes of the legend who walks with a sword and spills wine all over the river, even if it is the position of the emperor that thousands of people want, I am afraid that it will also chuckle, and raise his sword to cut off the chair that looks upset.

"Isn't it good, then this one?" Su Wen patted his chest, if he really sat down with the rumored immortal and said, one hypocrisy, should he be happy or worried.

Li Chengran sighed, his eyes clearly swept up with a burst of reflection, his expression was orderly, and he said after a while: "Speaking of which, you are not the first outsider to climb the rooftop, five years ago, I just entered the scattered hall, and because of a Taoist word, I became the youngest hall master, I said before that it was forced by the master to talk nonsense, in fact, it was that Tang Shixian glanced at it and spit out a word, I dare not say anything, only dare to remember a Taoist word." ”

Later, he ascended the viewing platform, sat for three days, and when he came down, he looked more and more like an immortal, waving his hand into a mountain and river, like a vast world, but he turned into nothingness between his hands, and the old master did not dare to speculate what kind of cultivation it was, only to know that the other party took off the flower pen, saying that there would be no need for this thing in the future, so it would be used as a return gift for climbing the building, and it was given to a qi sect. ”

Waving into mountains and rivers, turning over the hand into nothingness, the big dream is faint, the Taoist has Zhuang Shengxiao dream, there is no distinction between truth and falsehood, this pen name is Shenghua, Zeng Yan can paint dreams, dream pen flowers, neither need this thing, and he is virtual, real is also virtual, real is the realm of immortals.