Shen Qian stood quietly on the three rooftops, seemingly in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Next to them were some TV reporters who wanted to get closer but were afraid of being affected by the powerful Shanhai people. They held out their microphones and kept asking questions, as if they wanted to seize the last moment to get Shen Qian's response.
Genius falls? Number one scholar goes to jail?
They seem to have even thought of the headlines for the news.
Above the sky, Chai Haotian, Tang Shengzong and others were silently confronting each other.
Time passes.
At a certain moment, a sneer finally appeared on the corner of Tang Shengzong's mouth.
He didn't know why Marquis Jingcheng was reluctant to take action, but he had waited long enough.
It can be regarded as an expression of respect for Gao Wenyuan.
Perhaps the Marquis of Jingcheng decided to give in, or perhaps Duke Tianning and the Marquis of Jingcheng reached some kind of tacit understanding, but Tang Shengzong understood that the Marquis of Jingcheng would not appear again.
"Capture Shen Qian... and those who obstruct him will be punished with the same crime!"
So Tang Shengzong shouted loudly.
Chai Haotian moved slightly, but finally stopped and allowed the two mountain and sea warriors to pass by him.
A strong cyclone hit his face, and the boy finally raised his head, his already long hair flying in the strong wind.
But his eyes did not look at the two mountains and seas, but looked past them, fixed on the sky.
Tang Shengzong thought Shen Qian was just pretending to be calm, and just as he was about to say a few words to attack the young man, Shen Qian's eyes suddenly lit up.
No, that's not right... It wasn't that the young man's eyes lit up, but something emitting a strong light was reflected in his dark eyes.
The next moment, everyone was illuminated.
Not only the people present, but to be precise, the entire Jingcheng was illuminated.
The clouds receded, and the weather system seemed to have temporarily failed, revealing the most pristine sky.
Dots of starlight appear in the dark blue sky during the day.
And in the long galaxy, as if awakening from silence, a star that was originally extremely dim burst out with extremely bright light.
The light covered the brilliance of the three suns and eclipsed all other stars. Then it seemed to have crossed endless dimensions and shot straight into the earth.
Finally, it fell into Southwest China and Jingcheng, and the starlight continued to extend, shining down towards the Happy Community.
Immediately, in the shocked eyes of everyone present, in the shocked eyes of countless Jingcheng people staring at the TV broadcast, and in the shocked eyes of the anxious girl who had just rushed downstairs, the people on the rooftop were enveloped. Teenager.
Fluorescence dances and the stars shine brightly.
The young man standing under the light does not look like a mortal at this moment, but like a god strolling from the galaxy.
"This, this is..."
For everyone at the scene, even the powerful people of Shanhai, it is too difficult to understand this scene.
"What are you still doing? Arrest people!"
Tang Shengzong was the first to come to his senses. A very bad premonition emerged in his heart and he yelled.
The two mountains and seas were no longer stunned, and as soon as their advancing figures came into contact with the starlight, their bodies began to collapse in an instant.
That silent starlight actually contains some kind of supreme power, and cannot tolerate the slightest blasphemy.
Shen Qian, who was directly illuminated by the starlight, opened his arms and fell into a subtle state.
The starlight that penetrated the sky and the earth lasted for a full ten minutes before slowly dissipating, the stars gradually disappeared, and the sky returned to normal again, but the entire Jingcheng was already boiling.
"Did you get it!"
All the reporters at the scene were frantically asking the photographer, for fear of missing this rare scene.
Tang Shengzong stood there with an extremely ugly face. What he held in his palm was the remaining spiritual core of the two mountain and sea warriors.
Unless the prince is willing to spend a lot of money, these two people... are basically out of touch.
Tang Shengzong is not stupid, he knows that things have slipped into an unknown track, and he is in a dilemma.
Just when Tang Shengzong's face changed, and finally he became stern and wanted to break the fish to the death, the calm sky suddenly became stormy again.
The roaring sound spread throughout the world.
The sound was like thousands of horses galloping, but when everyone looked up in shock, they all fell into a daze, because in the sky...
There was actually a sight of thousands of horses galloping.
Horses transformed from white clouds rushed from high in the sky, and finally gathered in the sky above Xingfu Community.
Another spiritual illusion!
But this illusion is far more powerful than the "flowers falling from the sky" just now.
Before everyone even had time to comment, new changes appeared in the sky again.
A colorful dragon composed entirely of spiritual energy flew into the sky from among the horses, then turned around and snaked down, reaching the rooftop.
The pressure of the divine dragon suddenly became real, so frightened that no one dared to stand on the rooftop anymore and retreated one after another. The smart ones had already gone to the rooftop next door and set up a camera.
So on the rooftop, only Shen Qian, who had just opened his eyes, was left.
The dragon kept flying around Shen Qian, then circled into the sky again, hiding above the clouds.
Immediately, a thousand-meter-long glow suddenly lit up the sky in Jingcheng.
Before the rays of light dissipated, four hundred-meter golden men wearing helmets and holding swords, spears, and halberds emerged from the rays of light and bowed to the young man on the stage that day.
Boom!
The purple thunder light passed through the clouds, and then turned into thousands of thunder lights, flickering continuously in the sky.
In a trance, everyone could clearly see that the streaks of lightning formed a complex word "武" in the sky.
This series of hallucinations shocked everyone so much that they temporarily lost the ability to organize language and had no idea what was going on.
Even Shen Qian himself was shocked.
He did know the reason for these illusions, but the momentum was too exaggerated.
"Those who didn't know better thought this kid was going to fucking ascend!"
Vaguely, Shen Qian heard an unusually familiar sour voice among the countless exclamatory comments in his ears.
"What happened just now?"
"Shen Qian...those spiritual energy phenomena seem to be directed at Shen Qian..."
"Is this also Wen Zhuangyuan's vision?"
"Oh shit, if Wen Zhuangyuan can have such a vision, I will broadcast live standing on his head and eating sex!"
"Could it be that he is the top scholar in martial arts?"
"That's not right. I just checked. If you get the top prize in martial arts, you should only have a 'white horse and golden sword' vision. It doesn't match up at all!"
The messy discussions in his ears made Shen Qian frown. He lost his focus, and those voices gradually disappeared.
Chai Haotian's face was filled with joy, which was in sharp contrast to Tang Shengzong and others who were looking ashen.
Even though they still don't know the whole story, they all have such far-sightedness that they already understand that Shen Qian must have done something earth-shattering.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the unprecedented martial arts champion. He can actually trigger nine great phenomena. Among those of your age, from today on, you should be the best in luck!"
A burst of heroic laughter suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and a "cloud" suddenly appeared in the happy sky, and then vaguely transformed into a naked and shirtless man.
"The Marquis of Qingcheng congratulated Chen's former friend for winning the title of China's top martial arts champion!"
Qingchenghou!
Everyone was startled by these three words at first, and then realized what the Marquis of Qingcheng said.
China’s top martial arts champion?
These five words made everyone’s eardrums buzz.
More people are confused and confused. When did China actually have a national martial arts champion?
But it is obviously impossible for a prince to talk nonsense.
"Uncle Yuntian came to congratulate me. My dear friend Shen Qian, indeed, he looks like a prince!"
Another cloud appeared out of thin air, and then transformed into an old man wearing a white Tang suit.
"Yuntian, you can't do it. You are famous for your speed, but you are not as fast as the Marquis of Qingcheng... My little friend Shen Qian, there are so many people today, and others can't remember you, but you have to remember me. I am Uncle Luo Shen."< /p>
The third cloud appeared and turned into a beautiful young woman, smiling brightly at Shen Qian.
"Li Shui Bo congratulates my dear friend Shen Qian..."
"Yidaohou came to congratulate..."
"Uncle Pingyang..."
One after another, clouds and mist appeared one after another, turning into illusory figures with different shapes.
But they all have one thing in common, that is... prince!
The people present have never seen so many princes gathered together. Even just the manifestation of their will is enough to drive everyone crazy.
What is even more shocking is the message they convey.
Although I don’t know what happened, Shen Qian... is the top scholar in martial arts!
And he is not only the first military champion in the southwest province, but also the unprecedented nationwide military champion!
Chai Haotian stood there blankly, feeling like a dream.
A powerful man in the mountains and seas, but at this moment he doubts whether he is dreaming.
Tang Shengzong's expression turned desperate.
The black list and the white list are all a joke. Only at this moment did he understand why the Marquis of Jingcheng allowed them to enter Jingcheng. It turned out that some endings were doomed from the beginning.
Tang Shengzong was about to leave Jingcheng with the others from the Criminal Division in a confused state, when a gentle yet indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"This is a lesson."
Poof!
The eight Shanhai bodies, including Tang Shengzong, were all shaken, vomiting blood, and their faces quickly turned gray.
"Go back and tell Tianning that he will send you to the sea prison to mine for three years. If he agrees, the spell will be resolved by itself and you will still have a third chance of survival."
The voice rang again.
Hearing the word "sea prison", the expressions of the eight people in the air changed drastically, giving rise to a fear that even the mountains and seas could not suppress.
But Tang Shengzong did not dare to say anything at this time, and left Jingcheng with seven people like they were rolling and crawling.
……
Beidu, the northernmost foothill.
The Wufa Department, one of the nine Chinese bureaus, is located here.
The 100-meter-wide gate shows the status of the organization, but the plaque of "Warrior Special Affairs Management Department" with some paint peeling off seems to tell the story of the past glory.
On the eight-lane drive in front of the house, which was almost deserted, a person walked slowly.
This is a young man who looks about thirty years old.
He was wearing a military uniform, but did not wear a military rank.
There were sparks flying behind him, and when he looked more closely, he realized that it was a dark spear.
The style of the spear is very simple, but when the man drags it at will, it plows deep marks on the hard marble floor.
As the man moved forward step by step, he seemed to be dragging the surrounding world with him, and the dark color followed his back, covering it bit by bit.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of the martial arts department!"
The ten master warriors responsible for guarding the door finally discovered the abnormality and strode out with stern scoldings.
But after meeting the young man's indifferent eyes, they couldn't help but tremble.
There was no fluctuation in his eyes, but they seemed to contain mountains of corpses and seas of blood. From the darkness behind him, endless killing energy rushed towards their faces, and they could not even think of resisting at all.
Plop!
I don’t know who took the lead, but ten people knelt down on the ground one after another, looking terrified.
Boom!
A strong energy emerged from the martial arts department, trying to counter the young man's aura.
But after that energy machine collided head-on with the young man, it collapsed instantly and retreated steadily.
"Presumptuous!"
As another angry voice sounded, a second force of energy joined in, pushing the first force forward.
However, even if the two qi machines work together, they are still defeated.
Soon, the third qi machine joined, then the fourth, the fifth... nearly twenty qi machines, and finally managed to resist the qi machine.
The young man finally stopped.
At this time, he was only ten meters away from the gate of the Martial Arts Department.
The ten high-ranking warriors who were kneeling on the ground seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and they retreated through the door with faces filled with shame.
The young man raised his head and stared at the building of the Ministry of Martial Arts quietly. Then he moved the spear to his side bit by bit, and then suddenly grasped it with his palm.
Clang!
"Roar!"
The spear made a crisp sound, and then it turned into the roar of an evil spirit, and invisible waves spread forward.
The aura composed of nearly twenty mountains and seas collapsed instantly.
Click!
The plaque symbolizing the authority of the Ministry of Martial Arts that had stood for more than a hundred years was cracked.
"Jiang Huan!"
An extremely terrifying aura appeared instantly, covering the world and shattering the young man's gun roar.
The cold voice was mixed with shocking anger.
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Jiang Huan was silent for a moment, then pointed his spear forward, and his eyes, which were originally emotionless, emitted a fiery light.
"Please give me some advice...from Mr. Tianning!"
As soon as this voice came out, thunder clouds surged between the sky and the earth, as if they were also shaken by Jiang Huan's arrogance.
On the rooftop of the Martial Arts Department, the dozens of mountain and sea warriors gathered were dumbfounded.
"Is he crazy?"
"How dare you point a gun at the prince!"
"So arrogant, so arrogant..."
"How can I find the courage to challenge the prince in this mere mountain and sea?"
"This is a blatant challenge to the majesty of our Martial Arts Department!"
These people laughed angrily, shaking with anger, but they did not have the courage to really rush out and fight the young man to the death.
"Hahaha..."
Laughter rang out from heaven to earth. I don’t know how long it lasted before it suddenly stopped.
"As you wish."
The indifferent voice sounded word by word, and endless killing intent swept over.
Obviously, Duke Tianning was really angry.
The sky turned completely dark, and there was a faint trend of division. Jiang Huan and Tianning Gong, who had never shown up, each occupied one side.
At this moment when the earth and the earth were falling, a person suddenly appeared in the crack, silently melting away the murderous spirit of the two people.
"Jiang Huan, you can't do this."
The person who came was wearing a navy blue formal suit. He was about forty years old, his hair was combed meticulously, and his resolute face had a pair of bright eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.
"Minister!"
Facing the visitor, Jiang Huan lowered the tip of his spear slightly and nodded to show respect.
"Minister Wu!"
The Shanhai people from the Martial Arts Department on the rooftop also temporarily restrained their anger and saluted one after another.
It’s just because the person who came here is the Minister of Chinese Martial Arts, a true martial arts giant, Wu Wei, who is known as “the first person after the Nine Kings of the First Generation”.
The terrifying aura of Lord Tianning that overwhelms the world has also subsided a bit, as if he was saying hello in this form.
"Go back, Marquis Jingcheng will not agree to what you do."
Wu Wei looked at Jiang Huan and said.
Jiang Huan responded in silence.
Upon seeing this, Wu Wei shook his head and sighed, "What do you want?"
"Fairness." Jiang Huan finally spoke, only two short words.
"Okay." Wu Wei nodded readily and agreed.
But Jiang Huan still didn't leave, as if waiting.
Wu Wei didn't care, turned around and faced the Martial Arts Department.
"Tian Ning, starting from today, the annual payment for the Ministry of Martial Arts will be reduced by another 30%. You don't have to raise objections. This matter has already been voted by the Prince's Council, and I have recorded your objection for you."
There was silence between heaven and earth. It took a long time before the cold voice of Duke Tianning sounded again.
"Since it's a foregone conclusion, why do you need to tell me again?"
"You have to inform me."
Wu Wei paused and then continued: "In addition, the black list will be abolished today and merged into the red list. From now on, it will be the responsibility of the Police and Armed Forces Department!"
The heaven and earth trembled, obviously this news stimulated Duke Tianning even more.
"Minister Wu is really a good tactic. Are you trying to completely cut off my career path in the Martial Arts Department?"
Duke Tianning was so angry that he laughed instead.
"You know my point of view."
Wu Wei's face was calm, but his tone was still strong, "For the sake of the overall situation, this decision has been postponed for ten years. You should be content."
"Okay, very good!"
Duke Tianning sneered again and again, "If you think about the overall situation, could it be that our Martial Arts Department has really become a cancer on the human race?"
Faced with Duke Tianning's almost questioning tone, Wu Wei remained silent for a while, and then slowly said after a while: "I still say what I said, if the light is bright enough, there will be no more shadows."
"Really, sir... we'll wait and see!"
After Tianning Gong coldly dropped these words, the terrifying aura between heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.
At this time, Wu Wei turned around and faced Jiang Huan again, who had been waiting quietly.
"Go back... don't be reluctant. I know your 'Tao' is special, but there is no need to be so radical. At least for now, you are not Tianning Gong's opponent."
Jiang Huan remained silent, nodded slightly, turned around, still dragging his spear and strode away, disappearing at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.
Ignoring the mournful Shanhai warriors in the martial arts department on the rooftop, Wu Wei turned his head and looked to the south, then shook his head and showed an inexplicable smile.
"I'm not a worry-free person...but it's best to have ten more like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Wei turned into a shooting star and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The Martial Arts Department has returned to calm, but the cracked plaque and the two deep long marks on the ground are still dazzling, as if they are still bleeding wounds, which is shocking to people.
……
Jingcheng.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the streets and alleys of Jingcheng. The bustling residents, those who are getting off work and those who are shopping for groceries, are as always.
But this seemingly ordinary dusk is filled with all kinds of exciting discussions.
There are those who talk about the beauty of "the sky is full of flowers", and there are the extraordinary who talk about "dragon presenting auspiciousness", and there are also many people who are immersed in the grand occasion of the princes coming to congratulate them, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time.
All the criticism on the Internet disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye and turned into a chorus of praise.
At this moment, everyone has become a loyal fan of Shen Qian, and they are honored to do so.
The first provincial literary champion in Southwest China!
National martial arts champion!
They don't care why a "national martial arts champion" suddenly came up. They only know that the young man who won the crown lives in the same city as them.
On the most prosperous Jingnan Road, dozens of large commercial screens are playing various scenes shot by today's TV stations. The core of the camera is turned over and over, but it is always fixed on the young man standing on the rooftop.
The TV stations that published Shen Qian's malicious middle finger at noon had already had their roofs ripped open by angry people, and they went bankrupt in a day.
"These fucking people are so good at licking!"
On the edge of the top floor of Babel Tower, Liu Changqing, holding a Pad, flipped through the posts on the forum and couldn't help but curse.
Shi Dingyan pretended not to hear the sourness that could not be concealed in those words. Seeing that the eighth junior sister who was silently doing embroidery at the side had no intention of paying attention to Liu Changqing, the kind-hearted Shi Dingyan had no choice but to answer.
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"What's wrong?"
"Look at this post. It is said to be posted by a neighbor of Shen Qian. Why have you noticed that this child is extraordinary since he was a child? When other children could only play in the mud, Shen Qian was already silently exercising his body in the woods alone. ..."
"I'm going to vomit out my last night's meal!"
"A six-year-old child knows nothing about physical exercise. How can his poor family keep up with his nutrition?"
Shi Dingyan also laughed.
"Many comments cannot withstand careful scrutiny, but people's hearts are like this. The more posts like this, the more people agree with them. What's all the fuss about?"
"That's true." Liu Changqing said with a rather gloating smile, "There was an idiot down there who pointed out a flaw in the other party's logic, and was sprayed all over by hundreds of people in an instant. Fortunately, I didn't go... Ahem, anyway, this forum is still good. It’s quite interesting, and I’ll have another pastime in the future.”
"Aren't you curious about what so many princes would talk about when they get together?"
Shi Dingyan smiled.
At this moment, in another direction, more than a dozen princes are sitting around, accepting the hospitality of Marquis Jingcheng.
Even though they are not the real ones, Marquis Jingcheng, as a landlord, must not lose his etiquette.
Moreover, those who can come to congratulate you today are the same group of princes who have good relations with the Marquis of Jingcheng.
"What else can I say? Of course I just praise my junior brother in various ways so as to create a good relationship in the future."
Liu Changqing's voice couldn't help but become sour again, "These people seem to be convinced that my junior brother will become a prince."
"Do you think it's more difficult to become the top martial artist in the world or to become a prince?" Shi Dingyan said with a smile.
"Of course...it seems like we can't compare it like this, right?" Liu Changqing frowned.
"That's true, but in the past two hundred years, many princes have been born, but there is only one such one in the country. Naturally, they have trade-offs in their minds."
Shi Dingyan said leisurely: "At least as long as my junior brother maintains his momentum, there will be no suspense about the mountains and seas, and the princes will be just around the corner."
"Speaking of which, senior brother...hasn't he broken through yet?" Liu Changqing suddenly remembered something.
"I don't know, I haven't seen senior brother in several years." Shi Dingyan shook his head.
"Probably not yet... Damn it, after all, I am really the most mediocre among the nine people."
Liu Changqing, who had an inexplicable sense of crisis, suddenly stood up and walked downstairs.
"What are you going for?" Shi Dingyan was a little stunned.
"I'm going to retreat at the bottom of the tower. This time I won't leave the retreat until I become a mountain and a sea. In short... I can't be caught up by my junior brother!"
Shi Dingyan couldn't laugh or cry. The younger brother's true state should still be that of a beginner martial artist. Isn't your sense of crisis coming too early?
But when Shi Dingyan turned around and vaguely saw the figures busy serving tea and water to the princes, he couldn't help but muttered: "Actually, it's really hard to say..."
Thinking of this, Shi Dingyan suddenly couldn't sit still and left in a hurry.
Only Ji Ruoshui, who was still embroidering, looked up blankly, wondering why the two senior brothers suddenly left.
But she didn't care, and quickly turned her mind back to the embroidery in her hand. In her palm, a high-spirited young man had begun to take shape...
……
Shen Qian had a smile on his face, but he couldn't tell the pain.
Before he had time to fully appreciate the huge scenery of the holy presence in front of people, he was waved by the boss and taken directly to the top of the Babel Tower to start fulfilling the obligations of a junior.
The dignified national martial arts champion, at this moment, is like a boy in a tea garden, diligently shuttle between the seats, constantly refilling the tea for the big shots.
These princely wills in front of me are obviously not their real bodies, but they seem to have a sense of taste, and they frequently praise Gao Wenyuan's tea.
Shen Qian observed with wide eyes for a while, but he didn't even see where the tea went after entering their illusory figures, as if they disappeared out of thin air.
"Children Shen Qian, do you have a partner?"
Uncle Luo Shen, who was sitting on the ground in the air, asked Shen Qian with a smile.
"Aunt Luo, yes, but she is not in Jingcheng and has gone to Beiwu." Shen Qian replied with a "shy smile" like the boy next door.
After getting in close contact with these princes, Shen Qian discovered that the princes were actually human beings. When they did not need to show their cultivation and aura, they were no different from ordinary elders.
They can still talk about family affairs, they can comment on society and people's livelihood, and they can still care about Shen Qian's personal problems.
It may also be that there are some topics that they will not discuss in front of you.
Among them, Uncle Luo Shen, who has a noble temperament, is the talkative the most, and he gets to know Shen Qian the fastest. Shen Qian simply follows the snake and follows the stick, which directly brings the two of them closer.
...Anyway, princes all have big legs, so if you can hold one, it counts as one.
Of course, with Shen Qian's face, he still couldn't call her "sister" directly.
After all, this seemingly young and beautiful Uncle Luo Shen is probably much older than his mother.
"That's a pity. I have a junior in my family who is also an extraordinary woman with unparalleled talents. I also want to introduce you to her." Uncle Luo Shen said with a smile.
"What's the pity?"
The rough-looking Marquis Qingcheng smiled and said: "Classmate Shen Qian is only eighteen years old, and there is still a long way to go in the future. It would be a good idea to introduce him first."
"The Marquis of Qingcheng is teaching Uncle Luo Shen to poach people!" Uncle Li Shui said with a smile.
"Aren't you upset that such a good seedling was taken away by Marquis Jingcheng first, so I taught Luoshui to find a place elsewhere." Marquis Qingcheng said with a smile.
All the princes smiled and couldn't help but look at Jingcheng Hou, who was sitting in the first place but rarely spoke.
In my heart, I sighed at the other person's good luck. There will be no shortage of geniuses in this world, but some unique talents are hard to come across.
The princes probably rarely gathered together like this. After chatting with Shen Qian for a while, they turned the topic to other places. Instead, Shen Qian relaxed. While serving tea and water, he pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on some secrets, which was added to the list. Many strange postures.
It wasn't until it was getting dark and all the princes left one after another that the top of the Babel Tower, which had been bustling for several hours, finally became quiet.
Shen Qian sat upright, waiting for the boss Gao to speak.
"Do you regret not receiving the congratulatory gift from the prince?" Gao Wenyuan asked with a smile.
"No!" Shen Qian replied decisively at first, then smiled sheepishly, "...maybe a little bit."
It's not that I'm greedy. Anyone who faces so many princes will probably have some reverie.
"Their appearance is a gift."
Gao Wenyuan said something, then stood up and walked to the edge of the platform with his hands behind his hands, "Actually, I don't agree with them coming, but since they are here, maybe you will have a smoother path in the future, but... the blessings and disasters are unknown. ”
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, then carefully chewed on the profound meaning of the boss's words.
The appearance of a prince is regarded as a good relationship.
Shen Qian can get this.
In addition, if you follow the words of the big brother Gao, then these princes should be on good terms with the big brother Gao, or to put it another way, they are "the same camp" in a sense.
If you think about it more deeply, since there is one camp, there will also be another camp.
Is this considered being forced to take sides?
But that’s not right. From the moment he joined the big boss, didn’t he already have a choice?
Thinking of this, Shen Qian was a little confused again.
"Don't think too much, you will understand many things in the future."
As if aware of Shen Qian's confusion, Gao Wenyuan smiled calmly, "I just want to remind you not to be too arrogant. You still have a long way to go. Don't take the achievements along the way too seriously."< /p>
As if a basin of cold water had been poured on Shen Qian, his restless heart returned to calm at this moment. He realized that Gao Wenyuan was helping him get rid of his mental dangers. Shen Qian immediately bowed gratefully to Gao Wenyuan.
Shen Qian raised his head and looked at Gao Wenyuan's back. For some reason, he felt that the back seemed to be illusory and would disappear at any time.
"Go ahead."
"Teacher, I'm leaving."
Shaking his head, the inexplicable hallucination disappeared. Seeing the boss Gao starting to chase away guests, Shen Qian bowed respectfully and then turned around and left.
……
Shen Qian originally wanted to go home, but when he walked to the gate of Xingfu Community, he saw the dense crowds of people under the three archways, with countless people taking photos and checking in. Before Shen Qian's scalp went numb, he quickly turned around.
After the prince came to congratulate him in the afternoon, a congratulatory team composed of a total of 16 Shanhai, sent by the Ministry of Martial Arts and the Ministry of Education in conjunction with the Provincial Martial Arts Department and the Department of Education, also came to Jingcheng.
Such a large congratulatory team should have once again caused shock, but unfortunately they came after the princes, people from Jingcheng...
Already numb.
In addition to leaving behind three large boxes of gifts for the No. 1 Scholar, these sixteen Shanhais also brought two new archways.
A square building that is supposed to be the province's number one scholar. The plaque also reads "the number one scholar and the first place", but the stone tablet changes it to "the number one scholar in martial arts".
Another square building that is obviously taller and more magnificent is the square of the "Chinese Wu Zhuangyuan".
As for the four words on the plaque, even Shen Qian couldn't help but feel excited after reading it.
"Unprecedented!"
Moreover, Shen Qian was keenly aware that the handwriting of these four sharp characters looked very familiar.
After inquiring, I learned that this was actually the handwriting of Wu Wei, the Minister of Chinese Martial Arts!
It is equivalent to using this form to once again give Shen Qian high praise.
From now on, these four characters will always stand on the originally dilapidated Nanqiang Street in Nancheng District, Jingcheng, becoming an eternal landscape.
It is foreseeable that it may also boost the GDP of Nanqiang Street and even the entire Nancheng...
In addition, Shen Qian also learned from the powerful man from the Ministry of Education that his name was included in the unique Wuzhao Terrace in the Wuzhao Hall of the Ministry of Education for future generations to pay their respects.
With all these things, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as honoring one’s ancestors and leaving one’s name in history.
Everyone will expand unconsciously.
That's why the boss, Gao Cai, went out of his way to alert Shen Qian.
Originally, according to the ancient system, the No. 1 scholar also had the etiquette of "parading", which was also a etiquette highly respected by Ma Gongzuo. But for the national Wu No. 1 scholar, the Ministry of Education prepared a month-long nationwide tour for Shen Qian.
Of course, Shen Qian still had some sobriety and decisively refused.
If you really do this once, not to mention whether it will be annoying to death, there is also the hidden worry of being praised.
After the boss woke him up, Shen Qian had sobered up a lot, and even thought of what Ma Gongzuo said when he asked him to choose.
This college entrance examination does not really include all peers in the world.
And with him holding such an honor, I don’t know how many unconvinced geniuses would hold back their energy and try to use him as the highest stepping stone.
Sail against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
This is the path Shen Qian chose.
He will not be afraid of any challenge, but forget about unnecessary trouble.
Because the prince arrived, Chai Haotian, who originally wanted to say a lot of things to Shen Qian, did not disturb Shen Qian. He just shook Shen Qian's hand tightly before leaving, thinking that thousands of words would be expressed later.
There are still many chain reactions caused by today's release of the list, and Shen Qian is too lazy to think about it in detail at this time.
After the glory, endless fatigue finally came to his heart. Shen Qian just wanted to find a quiet place to be alone for a while.
...His bracelet has been directly shaken to the point of running out of power.
Not knowing where he was going, Shen Qian put on his sunglasses and mask and subconsciously walked to the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, but the place was also crowded with reporters and residents taking photos and checking in.
After a person becomes famous, his past will naturally be explored endlessly, so Shen Qian had to find a new place.
You can't go to the hotel either. If you have to show your ID card, you will definitely get into trouble.
Thinking about it this way, Shen Qian really had a headache, and he felt a little bit of the worries of a star.
After many twists and turns, Shen Qian finally returned to the Tower of Babel. Although the smell on his floor was still very strong, Shi Dingyan found it more spacious here.
He also asked the academy disciple Wu Hongxu to go to Xingfu Community and fetch the boxes containing the gifts for him. Shen Qian went to the seventeenth floor and stayed temporarily at Shi Dingyan's place.
In the spacious guest room, after Shi Dingyan left, Shen Qian charged up his bracelet, and suddenly thought of something else.
It seems that there is a small benefit that you need to get quickly, otherwise it may be too late until tomorrow at most, after the news has spread across the country.
Shen Qian quickly took out a golden ball from his pocket. After focusing his attention, the golden ball gradually became illusory. A ray of golden light that only Shen Qian could see extended out and sank into the center of Shen Qian's eyebrows.
Shen Qian closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness flashed. The next second, he was already in a strange space.
Surrounded by shadows of the main hall, only the throne that Shen Qian is sitting on is solid, which probably means that he is still in the "personal interface" and is not connected to the "community" of the Hundred Kings Palace.
There was a flash in front of her eyes, and then a graceful figure appeared. The woman full of mature charm bowed in front of Shen, and said with a smile: "Dear members of Baiwangdian, good evening, my dedicated attendant Wan Ning will be at your service."
"Have you been waiting here?" Shen Qian couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the other party appearing so quickly.
"That's not true, I was just taking a shower... but as an exclusive attendant, I need to provide services to you 24 hours a day, so once you are online, I can't be lazy." Wan Ning smiled.
Take a shower?
Shen Qian subconsciously glanced at the other party's neat professional skirt, and then realized that this was in a virtual space, and couldn't help but cough twice.
Wan Ning seemed to realize what Shen Qian was thinking. A blush appeared on his face, but his expression remained unchanged. He smiled and said, "How can I help you?"
"Help me open the bounty list posted by other club members."
Please remember business before Shen.
Wan Ning nodded and waved his hand, and Shen Qian, who was sitting on the throne, was immediately surrounded by a light curtain, above which were the bounties posted by other members.
Shen Qian quickly found the bounty mission posted on the 97th on the second page.
This is exactly the purpose of his online presence.
If nothing unexpected happens, by tomorrow at most, not only Zhao Keyi, but also other people in the Hundred Kings Palace will realize who defeated Zhao Keyi in the actual combat assessment, and this bounty mission will become faster and slower.
Anyway, once the bounty mission is issued, it is impossible to cancel it, so Shen Qian has no psychological burden of cheating.
One hundred contribution points, don’t give it up in vain.
Shen Qian quickly clicked on the task and entered some information about himself.
After clicking submit, the task temporarily turns "gray" and displays a "pending confirmation" status.
"How do you determine that I have completed this bounty mission?" Shen Qian looked at Wan Ning.
"There are two ways, one is to manually confirm it by the member who issued the reward, and the other is that the background of Baiwang Palace will also help with intelligent judgment."
Wan Ning seemed to have guessed Shen Qian's doubts, and said with a smile: "In short, since you were the first to submit the reward task, if your information is correct, you don't have to worry about the other party not admitting it or the reward being invalidated."
When Shen Qian heard this, he immediately felt relieved.
At this time, Shen Qian vaguely sensed a knock on the door from the outside. He no longer delayed Wan Ning and continued to take a bath. After greeting the other party, he exited the consciousness space of Baiwang Palace.
"Junior Brother Ninth, Wu Hongxu has brought all the gifts. I will help you put them at the door. You can pick them up yourself."
Shi Dingyan's voice came from outside.
"Thank you, Third Senior Brother!"
Unexpectedly, Wu Hongxu's legs and feet were so agile. Shen Qian also perked up and couldn't wait to see what was in those boxes.