"Nonsense

Gongsun Xuanji swung his sleeve, and the black and white light was rolling around him. Countless white paper and the torrent of words on the paper formed a road at his feet, carrying him down from the high-rise building to qianyuzao.

"I'm very clear about your affairs. You don't want to confuse black and white in front of me! You ask yourself, are you qualified to quibble in front of me? "

Gongsun Xuanji seemed to disdain to continue to argue with qianyuzao. He said in a cold voice, "I've always been a writer. I've always said what I say. If I really want to argue, how can you be my opponent?"

Scholars like to be reasonable.

Scholars are generally not good at hands-on, which leads to the saying that "a gentleman talks but not hands".

Gongsun Xuanji was a literary master of a generation. He had never been afraid of anyone in his life.

If it had been, Gongsun Xuanji would never have said that to qianyuzao, because the old man was a literati and had no strength to bind a chicken, and no matter how fierce his mouth was, he could not block other people's swords.

It's not the same today.

Gongsun Xuanji felt the surging Wenqi in his body. He only felt that he was as good as the Qi and blood of the land immortals in Wudao. He really wanted to fight. After you and I died, Gongsun Xuanji was not afraid at all. He even had the confidence to kill qianyuzao.

This is the spirit of the literati.

It's not that Gongsun Xuanji is far more powerful than qianyuzao. It's just that the literati are always arrogant and can't bear to bow to others. To put it bluntly, Gongsun Xuanji's mentality is a little arrogant. After all, Chen xinglie has just figured out the road of Wen Dao cultivation. Many means of literature and Taoism have not yet appeared in the world. Gongsun Xuanji's strength is strong, but his means are not enough.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The wind was blowing.

The black and white words, which were formed by the literary spirit, kept spinning, like the wheel of history, containing the historical books and paintings handed down from thousands of years, gathered in the old man.

Is that the weather?

Qian yuzao was a little frightened. He took a deep breath and bowed to Chen xinglie, who was standing on the high building. He said, "what you said about me is not to be counted. What I said is not to be counted. It is only when Mr. Chen says it. Mr. Chen created the road of literary and Taoist cultivation, which is worthy of the name of the sage of literature and Taoism. His insight is like a torch, and he can't read it wrong. What Mr. Chen said is to export it into constitution, and I will take it orally! "

That being the case.

But when Qian yuzao uttered this speech, she also used the method of transmission, and secretly said to Chen xinglie, "Xiaoyao, please let me go this time. From now on, I will be reformed and reformed. I would like to follow Chen Zi and serve Chen Zi faithfully, just like that Gu Huo Meimei. Although Gu Huo Meimei is like me, she is ugly and does not conform to Chen Ziwen's status as a saint. I am not only not ugly, but also beautiful, but also a woman. I can do what Gu Huo Meimei can do, but I can't do anything I can. I can do a lot of postures and moves... "

Qian yuzao whispered, without a trace of a beautiful, coquettish, it is obvious that the "Gu get beautiful things can not be done", is between men and women, can not be described.

The old witch had already understood that life and death today were decided by Chen xinglie.

Because of this, when Qian yuzao refuted the crowd, although she had a smile on her face, she was extremely nervous in her heart. She understood that no matter how much she said, it was useless. She could not defeat Chen xinglie's one sentence.

A strong desire to survive!

Posture

Move

All these shameless words were said by qianyuzao.

Chen xinglie not only didn't get agitated, but also showed a cold killing intention in his eyes, but did not interrupt qianyuzao. Instead, he quietly watched the old witch continue to perform.

Until qianyuzao finally shut up.

Chen xinglie then opened his mouth and asked, "do you know what kind of person is the most annoying person in this room?"

Qian yuzao's eyes twinkled. Seeing that Chen xinglie had no intention, she was even more flustered. She said in a trembling voice, "Chen Zi is the most holy of literary and moral education. Her wisdom is like a sea. How can I know Chen Zi's thoughts. What's more, I'm a demon fairy. I'm not a human being. "

Hum!

Chen xinglie sneered: "what I hate most is the disorderly officials and thieves!"

As soon as this statement was made, qianyuzao's look changed.

Those who planned to usurp the throne were the disorderly officials and thieves.

Qianyuzao dove occupies the magpie's nest, controls the government, and has been the Empress Dowager of the imperial court for many years. She is Chen xinglie's most obnoxious minister and thief!

But.

Even when he was dying, qianyuzao was still looking for a chance of life. He asked, "dare to ask Chen Zi, why do you hate the disorderly officials and thieves?"

Why?

Chen xinglie said with a sneer, "you deserve to ask about this seat?"

Qianyuzao's face was as dead as ashes.

Without waiting for Chen xinglie to continue to speak, Gongsun Xuanji could not bear it. He took out a brush and was ready to take the lead. Although qianyuzao knew that he was bound to die, he refused to sit down and kneel down to Gongsun Xuanji.Heaven is on!

The fox died!

Thousand jade algae show a fox demon family, the most powerful martial arts. A round of moon like a machete appears in front of you. It cuts to the Xuanji of Gongsun. The paper characters that rotate around Gongsun Xuanji are like tofu, and are cut by the moon like machetes.

Old Taifu just entered the road of literary and Taoist practice, how can he compare with thousands of jade algae, a old demon immortal who has been practicing for many years?

But.

Today, there are many land gods in Chen mansion.

The wind is quiet and quiet, and the sun is not waiting for the mysterious opportunity to call for help. It will make up the magic way to the heaven sect. The 18 sounds of the dragon are displayed. A circle of thunder patterns is scattered in the palm, which causes thunder to roll.

The speed of the machete cut out by thousand jade algae decreased sharply in the thunder wave.

"Chen Zi hates it. My patriarch is very disgusted!"

The wind was cold and quiet, killing into the battlefield. The reason why she hands is simple, like a person, that likes all of him, love the house and the black, Chen xinglie hates, the wind is quiet and certainly hate, Chen xinglie feels that to kill thousand jade algae, the wind secluded think that thousand jade algae must die.

The idea of the demon girl is direct and extreme.

The wind is so quiet that this is.

If not extreme, you can't love at first sight. If she is not such a character, there will be no golden house Tibetan man, strong man lock man and other things in Chen xinglie's memory.

And then it was.

The female got beautiful and beautiful, and showed the prototype of the giant bird, and she also made a fierce move towards the thousand jade algae with the wind and the grand grandson's mystery.

Several land immortal level masters, will be surrounded by thousands of jade algae.

Li Qinglian stood near Chen xinglie, staring at the thousand jade algae besieged by the public. She remembered that when she was a child, she was in the lap of her grandmother and was loved by her grandmother

The ninth Princess burst into tears.

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