The other scholars did not rush forward, but when they saw him coming, they felt timid and retreated while shouting curses.
Su Yun couldn't help but get angry. He raised his hand and grabbed a scholar's collar from his side and pulled it to his side. However, he did not look at the scholar's face, but looked at the ground in front of him.
This was his habitual action when he was blind.
However, for others, this is clearly arrogant and arrogant!
"Just now, Second Brother Hua said that if I beat Mr. Sheng, you scholars would be so angry that you would surround me and beat me to death. I don't believe it. Why are you trash?"
Su Yun let go of his hand, pressed his palm on the young scholar's face, pushed him aside, and said: "Scholars do not worship gods and demons, but you regard the Holy Master as a god. Please forgive me for being rude: brothers and sisters, you
It is an embarrassment to your parents and the teacher who taught you."
The scholar was staggered by his push. He was ashamed and angry, and hissed: "If you are capable..."
Su Yun's eyes moved and fell on his face.
The scholar's eyes made contact with his, and his mind suddenly went blank, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he saw that the next moment his neck would be broken by Su Yun, and his body would lie on the ground like a dead dog!
"He has killed people!" The shadow of Su Yun in the scholar's mind grew bigger and bigger, and he finally couldn't help but slumped to the ground, unable to get up.
"A bunch of trash."
Su Yun walked through the crowd. He was like a tiger from the jungle. He was walking among the sheep with his body stretched and light, looking for his prey. He said in a nonchalant way: "Sir, you want to see the scenery in the sky?"
If you want revenge, feel free to come to me. I'll be waiting for you."
The holy young master in white touched his left cheek and said calmly: "I will definitely do it."
"That's good."
Su Yun walked out of the crowd, looked back and glanced at the group of scholars: "The same goes for you. If you want to do something here, feel free to do it. If you don't have the courage, you can come to Tianlin Shangjing Tu to find you.
No matter how many people there are, I will accept them."
The crowd was filled with grief and anger, and some girls were so aggrieved that they cried.
Su Yun returned to Huahu and the others. The girl with twin ponytails had bright eyes and was a little excited. She said, "I know who you are! You are Su Yun, the Su Yun my brother met on the Zhulong Mountain!"
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Su Yun was surprised and asked tentatively: "Miss Bamboo Fairy, is she the sister of Senior Brother Li Muge?"
The girl with twin ponytails nodded excitedly: "Yesterday, my brother came home and challenged my father. After being taught a lesson, he told me about his experience when he came back from Yangcheng, and then he talked about you! He said that you have ancient ways and are passionate, and you are brave enough to kill the ape monster.
The Spirit Master can defeat the Gray Tribulation Monster, which is amazing. I have never seen my brother admire someone so much!"
Su Yun's face turned red, and he felt a little ashamed. He didn't know that Li Muge had such a high opinion of him, so he quickly said: "I couldn't defeat the Gray Tribulation Monster, and I almost died in the hands of that monster."
Li Zhuxian shook his ponytail and said excitedly: "I admire you now too! My brother has long been unhappy with Master Sheng Bai Yuelou. He said he was pretending to be a saint and wanted to beat him. But my father couldn't beat a saint.
, my brother doesn’t dare to beat Mr. Sheng anymore.”
Su Yun looked at Mr. Sheng and said in a deep voice: "Bai Yue Lou is indeed very strong. Although I didn't use my full strength just now, he didn't suffer much injuries and he can withstand the beating very well. However, he shouldn't be able to beat Brother Pastoral Singer.
, he is not a spiritual man."
"But my father can't defeat a saint!"
Li Zhuxian raised his head and said with an innocent smile: "My brother beat Mr. Sheng. The saint will not trouble my brother, but he will beat my father. So my brother does not dare to trouble Mr. Sheng."
Su Yun's heart moved slightly: "Miss Zhuxian, can you tell me more about this saint from Shuofang City?"
On top of the buildings around the platform are the tall buildings of the Immortal Residence. In the Immortal Residence, Pu She and teachers from the Four Great Palaces of Shuofang gathered, each looking down.
"What happened below the Tianlin Scenic Picture?" The gods were in the middle, and the servants of the Four Academy Palaces noticed the commotion on the platform.
The servant of Jiuyuan Academy is a woman with beautiful appearance. She looks to be only in her twenties or thirties. She only has a phoenix hairpin on her head and five beads hanging on it. She has no other decorations, but her aura is very powerful.
The Fengchai woman turned her head to ask the scholar not far away. Fengchai's hanging beads swayed slightly in her ear and said, "Go and find out what's going on."
After a while, the scholar came to report and said: "Someone attacked the saint's disciple secretly and beat him until he knelt down and vomited."
As soon as this statement came out, the immortals were in an uproar.
The Fengchai woman was surprised and said: "Who did it? Even the saint's disciples dared to fight. Are you so bold and want to rebel?"
The teachers from other schools, Pu She, were also talking about it.
Tian Wuji, the servant of Moxia Academy, quietly looked at Mr. Shui Jing and thought to himself: "Could it be those scholars of Mr. Shui Jing who did it? They are the only ones with this strength, right? The scholars taught by Mr. Shui Jing
It's quite bold, and he can even beat up the saint's disciples. But having said that, the saint's disciples have a very famous reputation, so I thought they were very powerful, why are they so unbearable?"
But he knew clearly how powerful the saint was.
The saint in Shuofang City is not yet a true saint. The last time he took action, his strength was still far away from the four myths of Yuanshuo Kingdom, and the emperor of the Eastern Capital had not yet canonized him as a saint.
However, his reputation is extremely high. Some people already respect him as a saint and build a shrine to him. In recent years, his voice has become louder and louder.
His strength is even more unfathomable. In these years, the four great myths of Yuanshuo Kingdom have lived in seclusion, and the saint's reputation has become even more famous.
Some people even speculate that his cultivation strength has reached the level of the four myths, and may even surpass it!
Moreover, this saint did not reject new learning. While he was meditating on the classics of the old saints, he wanted to inherit the unique learning of the old saints, and at the same time, he cultivated the new learning and was inclusive.
However, how could a disciple of such a being be beaten and vomited by other scholars?
"Gentlemen!"
While everyone was discussing, Zuo Songyan, a servant of Wenchang Academy, stood up and shouted: "Gentlemen, is it time to make a decision? The poisonous dragon entered the city, the human demon appeared, it snowed heavily, and the human demon lurked among the scholars.
, Now the big exam is extremely dangerous for these scholars entering school! Shuofang should stop the big exam immediately!"
There was a sudden silence in the center of the gods, no one spoke.
Human demons are indeed of great importance and are very likely to cause great turmoil.
However, the entrance exam is also very important.
After a while, Tian Wuji, the servant of Moxia Academy, was a tall and tall old man. He turned the jade ring on his thumb with a sound like thunder, which made the window lattice rattle: "Zuopushe, you never said
Where did you get this news? If your source of information is wrong, who can afford to stop the entrance exam rashly?"
Zuo Songyan frowned, he couldn't tell the source of the information.
Su Yun is an academician of Tiandao. He came to Shuofang on the order of the emperor to handle cases. The human-demon case is just one of them. I'm afraid there will be even bigger cases later!
He must not expose Su Yun's identity!
Exposing Su Yun will not increase the persuasiveness of the coming of the demon. Instead, it will alert the enemy and put Su Yun in danger. It will also ruin the plans of the Eastern Capital Emperor.
Emperor Dongdu will definitely not let him go!
The Fengchai woman was Pushe from Jiuyuan Academy, her name was Wen Lifang, and she said: "If Zuo Pushe can't produce evidence, he will definitely not be able to convince the public with just the words "It's snowing".
The teachers from other schools nodded one after another, and one person said: "Shuofang snows every year, and there are snows heavier than this one. You can't say that humans and demons are born just because of this snow."
Zuo Songyan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a deep voice: "I have one more piece of evidence. Capture the poisonous dragon and eat the whole village! As long as we capture him, we can know whether there are human demons! I have ordered the chief of my academy, Shakya Yuan, and
The leader of Qingmiaoyuan went to capture him, but after all, the whole village is eating a poisonous dragon. He is very powerful. A place as big as Shuofang City wants to find him..."
Among the immortals, the servants and teachers of each university palace looked strange. Suddenly, a voice laughed wildly, which made the ears of everyone present ringing: "Poison Dragon, the whole village is eating? Is this the name given by a country urchin?"
How childish!”
Zuo Songyan's face was gloomy. The person speaking was Tong Qingyun, the servant of Shuofang Academy who was the head of the official academy in Shuofang City.
Many of the servants in various university palaces are old men. There are only a few servants in the academy, such as Wen Lifang of Jiuyuan Academy, who is not very old. The servant of Shuofang Academy, Tong Qingyun, who is the leader of the official academy in Shuofang City, is also in his thirties or forties.
young people.
——Compared to other official and academic servants, they are all young people.
Tong Qingyun faced the picture of the Immortal Residence in the Immortal Residence Hall and turned his back to them. He did not leave any face for Zuo Songyan in his words, and said with a smile: "Zuo Songyan, do you believe this? Do you really believe in the name of the poisonous dragon?
Calling the whole village a meal? You are so confused!"
He turned around, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and scolded: "If you want to go crazy, go crazy yourself, don't drag us along to accompany you crazy! The entrance exam must be held!"
Zuo Songyan glanced at him and said coldly: "If something happens, who will be responsible?"
Tong Qingyun intercepted his words: "If you don't do it because you are afraid of something happening, then you won't get anything done! Zuo Pushe, you are a senior. To put it bluntly, it is because of your timid style of doing things that you have become
The reputation of Wenchang Academy has been ruined!"
Tian Wuji, the servant of Moxia Academy, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Zuo Pushe, for this big exam, Wenchang Academy should select some scholars we don't want and be the fourth among the four great palaces in Shuofang."
Tong Qingyun turned around and glanced around with a majestic expression: "The entrance examination has begun, and the brocade painting has begun!"
"you!"
Zuo Songyan slapped the table and became furious: "I, the teacher of Wenchang Academy, no one is allowed to offer sacrifices to the Splendid Pictures!"
The teachers from Wenchang Academy stood up one after another, and more than a hundred people stood behind him without saying a word.
Tong Qingyun sneered: "Wenchang Academy no longer needs you."
He waved his hand, and the other teachers among the immortals stood up one after another. They lined up in an orderly manner, and their energy and blood gushed out, pouring into the ten brocades!
On the platform between the buildings below, Su Yun and the girl with two ponytails continued to talk about the origin of the saint.
Li Zhuxian put his hands behind his back, swayed his upper body, and his ponytail floated around. He smiled and said: "Saints are conferred by the people. The saints were loved by the people in Dongdu, so many people respected him as a saint. The new emperor didn't like him when he came to the throne.
This saint was dismissed from his post and allowed to return to his hometown. In the past few years, the saint has been cultivating his mind and nature in Shuofang, without caring about worldly affairs."
"Will this saint be the team leader?" Su Yun thought to himself.