Chapter 240

[the system task in the previous chapter was slightly modified... The saved manuscript was forgotten to be modified... The option 1 was added with "must show your true face".]

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Listening to the sound of the system, Jiang Lin's heart is like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.

For this system, there is no most pit, only more pit.

Since the system puts the girl in the second option alone, it shows that the girl is definitely not an ordinary person.

Can this sister be the Nine Tailed sky fox?

Shouldn't it be possible? How could she come here to join the fun as an immortal? Do you want to abuse food in the "novice camp"?

It's impossible. Where can immortal land be so boring

Will this sister be a very important person of the Nine Tailed Tianhu? For example, her sister may not come to mortal to experience.

Forget it, don't guess.

Anyway, there are too many uncertain factors for this girl. She can't choose the second one!

Otherwise, the Donglin City incident was not easy to end. As a result, I went to provoke the Nine Tailed Tianhu again. It's not to eat. Why is it all right

"I choose one!"

[Ding... The host has completed the selection. I hope the host will have a smooth road on the villain's road]

The sound of the system disappeared, and Jiang Lin sighed more and felt that he might have a bloody disaster tonight.

In fact, I really want to be a good man and a villain of a hammer

"Young master, please hurry..."

Just when Jiang Lin felt that he had boarded the flower boat in the middle of the river and might be chased and killed by countless people, an elder of the ethereal sect who maintained order heard from Xinhu.

Jiang Lin didn't say much, but he sighed secretly, wiped his hands, and removed the illusion.

The spiritual power wrapped around Jiang Lin slowly drifted away.

In the night sky, a man dressed in white and wearing a belt and jade pendant stood gracefully, with a handsome face and melancholy eyes, especially the 45 degree angle raised his head and looked at the night sky, as if there were many stories in his eyes

"So handsome!"

"It's really handsome ~ ~ ~ it's a bit like the flower picker on the portrait? Huh? wait? "The flower picker?"

"Jianglin thief! You dare to attend the Cultural Conference! "

I don't know who recognized Jiang Lin and shouted out.

The sound, like a torpedo, aroused thousands of waves, and the ethereal river bank immediately became noisy.

"Young master Jiang, I live in Tonglin inn. I won't close the window tonight."

"Young master Jiang, I heard you are good at Kung Fu. Is that true?"

"Jiang Lin, do you remember me? You invited me to eat bananas that day. "

"Adulterous thief! Return my junior sister's innocence! "

"You are also a thief with talent? Don't insult us! "

"Jiang Lin! Get off! You, an obscene thief, also want to compete with us? "

"This is not a wild place! Get down! "

When the nuns saw that Jiang Lin was so handsome and a legendary flower picker, their reputation bonus made them lose heart.

Many male friars of literature and art asked Jiang Lin to roll down and not insult art. The tone was ugly.

No way, who makes the flower picker more handsome than himself! More famous than yourself! For what?

Listening to the scolding of those male friars to Jiang Lin, Chen married in a light pink dress was very unhappy. Even if it was flat, he was angry.

The fist was intended to flow continuously. The girl had pinched her small fist and wanted to punch these people down the river, but she and aunt Hu hugged them in time.

Similarly, on the other side of the river, Lin Qingwan was full of sword spirit and lifted many people away.

When the girl wanted to hand over those things that denounced Xiao Lin and shut up, shangguanmei and other junior sisters hugged the girl one after another.

Bai Ling, standing beside his master, couldn't help laughing:

"Is this the Terran? After the flower boat that wanted to enter the center of the river failed, but was despised by the girls on other flower boats, now there is a flower picker, who wants to divert his attention, deliberately step down the flower picker's, and then show his superior scholar? How funny. "

Bai Qiao: "I think so. It is said that the style of scholars in Haoran world is no better than before. I just didn't expect that there are so many shameless villains. Maybe Haoran's spirit is really exhausted."

Another little white fox who had come to Wutong Prefecture for the first time nodded. "Yes, yes. What happened to the flower picking thief? How handsome they are... "

The woman in white didn't respond to the comments of the people around her. She just looked at him floating in the air.

But it is true that some of them are really noisy and affect their mood.

But it doesn't matter. When he leaves, he will kill all the noisy things.

Now what the woman wants to know most is why Jiang Lin wants to show his identity and get into trouble?

In the air, facing all kinds of voices, many of them let themselves roll down. Jiang Lin just smiled contemptuously.

The plan was a mess tonight, and Jiang Lin, who was not in a good mood, immediately turned into the former No. 1 scholar of zu'an Arts:

"Get down? I'll roll you MM P! Who says that a flower picker can't write poetry, play the piano and draw? Look at your poem. It's not spicy chicken! What literati and refined scholars keep saying, just say it when you are greedy for people's bodies. I'm hypocritical of your mother! No, who scolds the flower picker! Your family are all flower pickers! "

"You... You..."

"Adulterous thief! You are too arrogant! "

"What about the steward elder of the ethereal sect? Why do you allow this lewd thief to go crazy here! "

"It's insulting to have a dirty mouth!"

Jiang Lin: "I humiliated my wife?"

"Jiang Lin is an obscene thief! Fight me! "

Jiang Lin: "Hey, I'm right here. You hit me ~ ~"

In a trance, a good literary club turned into a war of words. The problem is that Jiang Linkou is a good thief and a war of words with Confucianism, which is not weak at all.

Seeing the cultural meeting gradually deviate, the elders of the ethereal sect are also very helpless. After all, there is no rule that flower pickers can't participate in the cultural meeting.

Besides, some of them started the curse war first... They were just self-defense.

But the problem is that it's not right to scold like this. This is a cultural conference. If it is spread to other continents, such as:

"Surprise! Is there a lot of scolding at the empty Lantern Festival? The winner's parents are built on, and the loser's genealogy rises to heaven? "

How does that work?

After weighing, the elders in charge of maintaining order quickly discussed, and then an old man walked out and waved his big sleeve. Finally, he suppressed the curse temporarily.

The old man in the golden elixir realm bowed to Jiang Lin: "do you write poetry or music? Don't miss the hour. "

Jiang Lin knows that this is the ethereal sect doing peacemaker, giving both sides a step down, but Jiang Lin also happens to follow the trend.

"Poetry, music, calligraphy and painting!"

Jiang Lin's words have just fallen, and many people present are more angry. Jiang Lin wants one person and four skills?!

This is crazy! This is to smash the field!

Before everyone could spit out fragrance again and denounce the flower picker, Jiang Lin's sentence left everyone's mind blank:

"If no one has the confidence to surpass my four skills, tonight, let's break up."