Chapter 21: The Great Emperor Longchang Appears! Lingbao Qianqiu Appears (Monthly Ticket)
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In fact, this is also human nature. He is a great genius and is the dean of Longzuo Zifu Academy. What kind of noble status is that?
They cared about the old blood relationship and happily recognized each other, but Wang Annan was lucky and said, "I am your grandfather!" This was not just taking advantage of someone's genius, but a way for city people to look at the country. The arrogance of relatives...
If it were normal, the elders would at most reprimand Wang Annan for not knowing etiquette and not having the attitude that the Daqian Wang family should have as the main lineage.
But the problem is that the other party is Wang Liyao. Her future potential is unlimited. As long as she doesn't die in the middle, she can take over the Longzuo Zifu Academy in the future.
If luck reaches the extreme, the green phoenix can fly its wings to the nine heavens... and become one of the two most powerful people in the Daqian Kingdom!
For such a person, even in the dignified Duke Dingguo's mansion, there is only one supernatural power seed, Wang Zhouhui, who can barely compare with him.
You are such a talented person, but you still have a little temper when you are not pleased with others?
Fortunately, Wang Yuchang, the current head of the Daqian Wang family, is also a hard-working Zhongxing family head who is determined to change the sluggish status quo of the Wang family.
Immediately, he took a stance, raised his hands and bowed to Wang Liyao: "Yao'er, this matter..."
However, before he could finish the ceremony, Wang Liyao hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Yuchang's arm and said repeatedly: "Master Yuchang, you must not do it. You are the ancestor of the 'Yu' generation. This time Baili Yao can't bear it."
Among clans, seniority is the most important thing.
Even if Wang Liyao is a great talent and has a noble status, if she dares to accept Wang Yuchang's worship carelessly, if word spreads about it, it will definitely make the entire Changning Wang family a laughing stock.
By then, rumors will definitely say that Wang Liyao is arrogant and ignorant of etiquette, and it may even affect her future career as a saint.
Wang Yuchang naturally also made gestures.
As soon as he heard Wang Li Yao call him his ancestor, he felt happy. He immediately climbed up the pole, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Li Yao's arm, and said with excitement and annoyance: "Yao'er, when I first heard about it, you are my destiny." I was overjoyed to find that the Duke's family was of the same blood. While I personally read the genealogy and inheritance records to verify the evidence, I ordered people to tidy up the family's house."
"I'm about to send someone to welcome Yao'er back to the main house. But I don't think about that crazy little beast. How dare you do this? How dare you do this~~~~ Wangwangda, what are you still doing? Look at you What a good son he taught!" Wang Yuchang became angrier as he spoke, his face could not help but turn red and his whole body was trembling.
Wang Wangangda trembled with fright, and hurriedly took out a spiky cane and swung it towards Wang Annan on the stretcher. While slapping him, he cursed: "I'll beat you to death, you little beast. Why did Wang Wangangda die?" I've given you such an evil handicap? That's all, just think that I have given birth to a son less today..."
Wang Annan cried miserably, feeling even more aggrieved to death. Dad, I used to be your pride~~ It’s enough to just pretend, don’t you need to be beaten so hard...
"Aunt Li Yao, I was wrong! Please forgive me this time."
He knew that the person who tied the bell had to be tied to untie it, so he had no choice but to beg Wang Liyao to come to him in agony.
Wang Liyao ignored him at all, but continued to talk to Wang Yuchang politely: "Liyao accepted the wishes of ancestor Yuchang. It's just that living in Baiyun Building is quite good, so we can move here and there.
It’s also troublesome.”
"How can this be done?" Wang Yuchang's face turned solemn, "Yao'er, you are a bloodline of my Duke Dingguo. You have come to the capital, how can you live in a restaurant? If this spreads out, the world will laugh at me, Dingguo.
There is no etiquette in the government."
Is this the time to talk?
The father and son who were beating their son over there and Wang Wangda who was being beaten were both dumbfounded.
Miss Li Yao, the baby is still being nursed here. Why don’t you give me some advice before chatting with your ancestor?
However, in the current situation, Wang Liyao had no choice but to continue the fight. Wang Guangda had no choice but to change his methods and continue to slap and scold. Wang Annan could only continue to cry to the sky and the earth, howling miserably and desperately.
But none of this seemed to disturb Wang Liyao. When she saw that the fire was almost done, she saluted Wang Yuchang and said, "In that case, Liyao will follow the arrangements of ancestor Yuchang."
"Okay, okay, our Yao'er knows the rules and etiquette, I'm very pleased." Wang Yuchang's majestic and handsome face showed a look of joy, "Yao'er, don't worry, you just treat our ancestral home as your own.
Likewise, the standards for food, clothing, and use should be based on our magical seeds."
"Thank you for your love and care, ancestor." Wang Li Yao bowed her head and thanked her. "After Li Yao tidied up a little and said goodbye to His Highness, he went home with his ancestor."
go home?
"Okay, okay." Wang Yuchang's smile became even brighter, "Then Yao'er, you go and do your work first. Take your time, we are not in a hurry."
Not in a hurry?
Wang Annan's heart was broken.
Ancestor, your precious great-great-grandson is about to be beaten to death, yet you are still not in a hurry? Aunt Liyao’s heart is cruel, but your heart, ancestor, is even more cruel...
As Wang Liyao walked away gracefully, the sound of Royal Wang Da's shouting and scolding, the sound of whipping, and Wang Annan's screams and begging for mercy could not be heard without stopping.
Among the onlookers, many people were originally gloating about his misfortune, but now they began to feel sympathy for Wang Annan. Isn't this kid too miserable? Hahaha~
Acknowledging the relationship and hooking up with the Daqian Wang family is an important part of Shouzhe's next big plan.
It's just that he is well versed in "human nature". If he is sent directly to the door, even if Wang Liyao is a great genius, his status will be reduced invisibly, and it is easy for people to look down on him. Only by letting the other party rack their brains to invite him back will he be even more serious.
value and cherish.
I spent a long time in Wang Annan and was beaten by a stick of incense.
Wang Liyao finally came back gracefully, saluted Wang Yuchang and said, "Ancestor, Liyao is ready."
Behind her, there was a follower named Mo Chuanqiu who followed her step by step.
Seeing Wang Liyao preparing to introduce Mo Suanqiu to the head of the family, Wang Annan almost wanted to die.
Please stop introducing, stop chatting...
Immediately, his howl became even more pitiful and subdued, which meant, Aunt Li Yao, if you don't save me, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die...
"Eh... why are you still fighting?" Wang Liyao was attracted by this, turned around and looked at Wang Wangda and his son, her eyes were surprised, and then she "hurriedly" persuaded, "Shida, even if the child makes some small mistakes, he will still fight."
A few attempts will suffice, so why do you need to be so heavy-handed?"
Both Wang Wangda and his son felt twitching in their hearts.
Aunt Li Yao, do you mean it with your heart? If you had said it earlier, how could you have fought for so long?
"Aunt Li Yao is kind-hearted, but this little beast really deserves to be beaten. I'll beat you to death, little beast." Wang Guangdazi couldn't stop just by persuading him. According to tradition, he started to pump harder and harder.
"That's all, he is still a junior after all. Shida should take the person home first, and then teach him slowly later." Wang Liyao persuaded again, "What's more, the two families had not recognized each other at that time. Although the Annan child spoke
It's a bit extreme, but when you think about it, it's not too much. Now that the child has been beaten like this, it's really heartbreaking."
Isn’t it too much to think about it?
Wang Annan's tears were streaming down her face, her vision as she looked up at the sky was blurry, and her heart burst into mourning.
Aunt Li Yao, thank you for your "feeling"~~~
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In this room, while Wang Liyao was invited back to Dingguo's mansion, there was another person on the other side who was also working hard to fulfill his "promise".
In the very center of Guilong City, where the best spiritual veins gather, there is a majestic and huge palace complex.
This palace complex is the imperial city of Daqian.
These palaces have obviously existed for a long time. Although the glazed tiles on the roofs are still as bright as new, the palace walls are stained with mottled marks, which are the vicissitudes accumulated over the long years and the marks of time.
However, while the years have left traces of vicissitudes, they have not made it obsolete. Instead, they have given it a profound foundation, making it become more towering and magnificent over the years.
Just like this country.
It's old, but it's also new.
It has a long history, but it is also exuding vigorous vitality.
The efforts of each generation of the country have turned into a profound foundation, making it stronger and stronger and more and more unshakable. It is also the efforts and sacrifices of successive generations that have built its Great Wall.
Don’t be surprised if the sky falls.
Deep inside the palace complex.
There is a palace that looks not much different from the surroundings. On the plaque at the entrance of the palace, there are three powerful ancient seal characters of "Humble Administrator's Pavilion" written on it.
This is the bookstore in this imperial city, where the emperor works and studies daily.
Inside the library.
Huge bookshelves are lined up in a row against the wall, and densely packed books are listed on them, adding a bit of heaviness to the bookstore.
Like other places in the palace, the decoration here is low-key and luxurious. Even an inconspicuous curtain is made of fine high-quality silk, with exquisite embroidery and lifelike work.
On the high table in the corner, smoke is rising from the red copper incense burner that has been refined into the shape of a blue dragon, and slowly disperses as the smoke rises.
Next to the table is a chair carved from the core of purple sandalwood that has been around for thousands of years. It has a thick and shiny patina. It is obviously an ancient object that has been used for thousands of years.
Sitting on this chair is an old man wearing black uniform.
The long years have brought him vicissitudes, and the aging of human cells has entered an advanced stage. At this moment, his skin is sagging, dull, and accompanied by some age spots. His half-squinted and half-open cloudy old eyes are also drowsy, as if
There is no luster.
Behind him, an equally old eunuch in gray robe was standing with a whisk in his hand, bending slightly. His eyes were always on his toes, motionless, like a sculpture.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, it's your turn to make the next move."
At this time, a clear girl's voice sounded, breaking the tranquility.
It was a beautiful and lovely girl who looked like a porcelain doll. She was the second-ranked among the "Top Ten Outstanding Young People" in the capital today - the great genius of the royal family, Wu Xuening.
"Oh~ Xiaoxue'er figured out how to break my killer move so quickly?"
The old man swayed and woke up from his half sleep.
He stared at the chess game in confusion, and then he couldn't help but smile: "Wonderful, wonderful~ Xiao Xue'er found a glimmer of hope from the thousands of murderous opportunities with this piece. She is truly worthy of being my great-great... granddaughter, she is almost the same as
I was usually smart when I was young. Old Yao, don’t you think so?"
As he spoke, he turned sideways and asked the eunuch behind him with a smile.
The eunuch Lao Yao hurriedly bent down even more, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty has the body of a real dragon, and his life span is as long as the sky. How can I have the honor to see your Majesty when he was young? I just want to come, your Majesty must have been there at that time.
He is an invincible genius and young emperor who is earth-shattering and surpasses his contemporaries! And little Princess Xuening is so smart, she should be very much like His Majesty when he was young."
This old man was clearly Emperor Longchang, who had ruled the Daqian Kingdom for more than three thousand years.
"You may live as long as you live, I'm old~I'm old~" Emperor Longchang shook his head with a smile, twirling a chess piece between his fingers, looking lovingly at his precious granddaughter who had been separated for so many generations, "Today, Grandpa will teach you how to behave."
, your glimmer of hope was deliberately left to you by me."
"Snapped!"
Emperor Longchang lost his son.
The chess pattern suddenly changed again.
Originally, when Wu Xuening dropped the stone, a way out of the chess game had already appeared. But now that the stone fell, it suddenly turned into a killing formation, and there was no longer any way to survive.
Then, Wu Xuening began to struggle to the death, but was wiped out by Emperor Longchang in a few strokes, and was defeated thousands of miles away.
Wu Xuening's little face suddenly turned pale, her little mouth pouted, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa is bullying others and deliberately setting a trap to trap me."
"Yo yo yo~~ Why are you still crying?" Emperor Longchang said with a smile, "My family Xuening has a bright future. Grandpa is teaching you to be careful in everything. Especially in the decisive game, there is a looming
The only way to survive is often the most dangerous way to die. Sometimes when faced with a dilemma, you need to do the opposite. Just like your skills, if you can fight to the death, fight with death..."
Before Emperor Longchang finished speaking, Wu Xuening on the other end burst into tears: "Grandpa Zu is a bully! He is a bully to teenagers! He just doesn't want to lend me the Canglong Sword! Wuwuwu~"
She cried so miserably and sadly, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"It's ridiculous. The Canglong Sword is the Taoist weapon passed down from our ancestors to the Wu family. Only the Emperor of the Wu family can master it. What use is it for a little girl like you?" Emperor Longchang had a headache from her crying, and he shook his head in anger, "
What I said I lent to you was a spiritual treasure-level sword - [Qianqiu]. Don't you just want a sword that can talk, [Qianqiu] can talk."
Wu Xuening immediately burst into laughter and hugged Emperor Longchang happily and kissed him: "Thank you, grandpa, for the reward. I don't care if it lasts for a thousand years or ten thousand years, as long as you can speak."
"This, this, this... didn't I say that you won the chess game?" Emperor Longchang was surprised, "When did it become a reward for you?"
"Grandpa, what you just said yourself, I said I lent you a handle..." Wu Xuening smiled and repeated Emperor Longchang's words word for word, even the tone was exactly the same.
At the end, she hugged Emperor Longchang's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Zu is the great emperor of the human race. You must follow the rules and do what you say, so you can't cheat~"
"You are lying." Emperor Longchang stared in astonishment, then looked back and asked, "Old Yao, you are here to judge, have I ever said this?"
"This..." Lao Yao nodded and bent down, with a smile on his face, "Return to Your Majesty, Your Majesty did indeed say that just now."
"Oh, I have been fooled~~" Emperor Longchang said with regret, "This girl first cried to confuse my thoughts, and then threatened me with the Canglong Sword, which made me not check for a while.
Girl, you are committing the crime of deceiving the emperor."
"Hehe, that's not what my grandfather taught me well." Wu Xuening coquettishly smiled, "When faced with a dilemma, you must do the opposite, break and then build."
"Well, you are indeed my great-great... granddaughter." Emperor Longchang was greatly relieved and suddenly laughed, "In this way, when my life span is exhausted, I won't be afraid that anyone will bully you."
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense." Wu Xuening hurriedly opened her eyes and scolded, "Grandpa, you have lived for more than 3,600 years, and you will definitely continue to live. After I succeed in cultivation, I will go overseas and
Go to the Immortal Dynasty to find the elixir for you."
"Okay, Grandpa Zu didn't love you in vain."
Emperor Longchang smiled very happily, and then he wrote a handwriting and handed it to the eunuch Lao Yao, saying: "Old Yao, go and see off the little princess. Take my handwriting and go to the Shenbing Palace to invite [Qianqiu] out.
, to the little princess."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Old Yao respectfully held up the Holy Edict and led Wu Xuening, who was very happy, out of the Humble Administrator's Pavilion.
Less than half an hour later, Old Yao came back and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Xu Ning has left with [Qianqiu], and the person who is waiting for her outside is Princess Wu Zhixing. However, the princess gave [Qianqiu] to her."
The little prince, Yi Nucai, thought that he came here because he wanted to increase the chance of winning the decisive battle between the little prince and Li Yao. Your Majesty, what do you think about this?"
"Since it has been given to her, it is her own business to deal with it." Emperor Longchang said with half-closed eyes, "Old Yao, have you met Wang Liyao? How is he?"
"Back to Your Majesty, when the great prodigy Li Yao was fighting Wang Annan of Duke Dingguo's mansion, the old slave took a look at him from a distance." Old Yao replied truthfully, "As for him, he certainly has a fairy-like appearance and a magnificent bearing.
She is like a true phoenix among people. Based on my observations and guesses, Li Yao's bloodline qualifications are probably higher than those of most great geniuses."
"What a person who is a true phoenix, and can be praised like this by Lao Yao, then the genius of Li Yao must be extraordinary and qualified to walk the holy road." After praising him, Emperor Longchang seemed to have thought of something unhappy again.
Son, with a displeased expression on his face, said, "Huh, Duke Dingguo's mansion is really lucky. Every branch of the branch can produce a great talent. I just hope that when they stand in line this time, they will keep their eyes open and not make the same mistake again."
Hearing this, Lao Yao looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose with his heart, and pretended that he had heard nothing.
Although he only came to Emperor Longchang's side long after he succeeded to the throne, he vaguely knew that the ancestors of the Dingguo Palace had some quarrels with Emperor Longchang from previous suggestions from the elders in the palace.
This is also one of the reasons why the Duke of Dingguo has gradually declined over the past thousands of years.
Your Majesty never mentioned this matter before, but now that I think about it, it was probably because when Your Majesty was competing for the position of the emperor's son, the Dingguo Palace was on the wrong team... After thousands of years, the Dingguo Palace actually went from being the second most powerful person to the emperor.
The quality dropped to level three.
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same time period.
The Shangguan family of Guilong is one of the eight fourth-rank aristocratic families in Guilong City.
Since there are only five upper-ranking third-rank aristocratic families in Daqian, including the royal family, all of them have extraordinary status. Therefore, the actual status of the fourth-rank aristocratic families in Guilong City is actually quite high.
As for the Guilong Shangguan family, as one of the eight fourth-grade aristocratic families that has developed relatively well, their status is naturally slightly higher than that of ordinary fourth-grade aristocratic families.
At least, among the top ten aristocratic families in Guilong City, there must be a place for the Shangguan family.
Located in the south of Guilong City, it is the main residence of the Shangguan family.
In the evening, lights have been turned on throughout this huge building complex. Dots of dim lights flicker throughout the main house. Looking from the night sky, it looks like a sea of stars formed by lights, blending into the night of Guilong City.
, vast and magnificent.
Deep in the main house, a little distance from the central courtyard where the owner lives, but also on the central axis, there is a rather large and very grand courtyard called "Qingyun Yuan".
The owner of this courtyard is Shangguan Yunque, the only great talent of the Shangguan clan.
At this moment, in the inner courtyard of Qingyun Court, in the warm pavilion used for Shangguan Yunque's daily life, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting.
Among them, the man sitting in the main seat has a handsome face, a majestic appearance, and a calm and free demeanor. He is the owner of this courtyard, Shangguan Yunque.
He looked very young. Because he was at home, he did not wear a jade crown. Instead, he tied his head with a hairband casually, making him look even more carefree and unruly.
The woman sitting opposite him wore her hair in a woman's bun. She was graceful and graceful, with elegant eyebrows and a sense of style in every move and every move she made.
If Wang Shouzhe were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this woman at a glance. Because this person is clearly his old acquaintance, Mrs. Bilian.
Mrs. Bilian's real name is "Shangguan Bilian", she is the legitimate daughter of the Shangguan family of Guilong, and she is also the biological sister of Shangguan Yunque. Although she is married and has many affairs at home, Mrs. Bilian still occasionally returns home.
Go to your parents’ house and keep in touch with your family.
This time, she came back to wish her mother a birthday.
"Sister, it won't be a big deal for you to go back anyway, why don't you stay a little longer~" Shangguan Yunque took a sip of tea and persuaded in a friendly voice, "It's rare for my mother to see you once. She doesn't say anything on the surface, but secretly she does.
Tell me, as an elder brother, I will find a way to keep you for a while."
"Don't worry, brother, I won't leave for the time being." Mrs. Bilian smiled, casually picked up a piece of pastry and took a small bite, "When I come back this time, I have other things to do. In addition, the Hengjun Prince's Mansion has been busy in the past few days.
I also sent someone to send a message, asking me to take some time to go over and pay my respects when I go home to visit my relatives."
Decades have passed, and she is now a monk in the heavenly realm. Her demeanor is much stronger than when Wang Shouzhe first met her in the auction house, and she already feels like a big boss.
However, now that she is in front of her family, she doesn't have to act like she has everything under control like she did when she was at Yuwenshi. She relaxes a lot and becomes less relaxed when speaking.
Majesty, but added a bit of tenderness and tenderness.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, Prince Heng would still remember my sister." Shangguan Yunque was a little surprised when she heard her mention Prince Heng, "But yes, Prince Heng always likes to promote juniors, especially those with personality.
You made a lot of noise in Baiyun Tower back then, no wonder he still remembers it."
"That's why our Shangguan family is developing well now. His old man can often hear Shangguan's name, and he will occasionally think of me. If we are like the Yu family, we are invisible in Guilong City, Prince Heng
I'm afraid he may have forgotten me a long time ago." Mrs. Bilian felt the same as Ming Jing in her heart, and was not complacent about it.
According to that annoying guy Wang Shouzhe, this is called "bundled memory".
Her name, Shangguan Bilian, was born to be tied to the Guan family. The more famous the Shangguan family was in Guilong City, the more frequently Shangguan Bilian would be mentioned, and naturally there would be more
Many people remember her.
If the Shangguan family declines and there are no outstanding young people for many generations, people will naturally gradually forget about the Shangguan family, and few people will remember her Shangguan Bilian. This is a family that has both glory and disgrace.
All humiliating.
Just as he was talking, a boy suddenly knocked on the door and reported in a low voice.
Shangguan Yunque responded, and the boy went down.
Not long after, there was a dull sound of footsteps coming from the yard, and then, a burly figure opened the door and walked in.
"Brother Sixteen..."
Halfway through his words, he noticed that there was another person in the Nuan Pavilion. He quickly stepped forward to greet him and said hello: "Sister Twenty-Seven, are you there too?"
"Oh, this isn't Yunhong~ We haven't seen each other for many years, right~" Mrs. Bilian teased with a smile, "How about it, have you got a wife? When will you bring the child out for me to meet?"
Shangguan Yunhong's expression suddenly stiffened. Sister, can you not pick up which pot?
"It's not the same as before. The people he likes won't agree to it, and he doesn't like the people he likes, so he can only waste it like this. Uncle Thirty-Sixth and Auntie are almost dying of worry~" Shangguan Yunque sighed
After taking a breath, he casually helped Shangguan Yunhong out of the situation, and then gestured to him, "Sit down."
Shangguan Yunhong then sat down with a stiff face, and sat at the end far away from Mrs. Bilian.
After exchanging pleasantries, Shangguan Yunhong mentioned the purpose of his visit: "Brother Sixteen must have heard about what happened in Baiyun Tower a few days ago, right? I really can't swallow this tone."
When he mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel anger on his face.
Before he could actually take action, he was thrown off the ring by her in front of so many people. It was really embarrassing.
"Grrrr~ That girl Li Yao is so powerful~" After hearing this, Mrs. Bilian glanced at Shangguan Yunhong, with a clear look of disgust in her eyes, "How dare you underestimate her? It's not like she lost so miserably.
injustice."
Shangguan Yunhong looked unconvinced: "Sister Twenty-seven, who are you talking to? I am your brother!"
"Who am I facing? Of course I am facing Wang Liyao." Mrs. Bilian rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously, stretched out her hand and poked his head, "You are so impulsive and careless.
You expect me to be with you? If you were half as capable as Wang Liyao, I would be with you, but do you have it?"
Shangguan Yunhong was so stunned by her that he subconsciously shrank his neck, but then he remembered that he was no longer the little brat he was back then. He was now a strong man at the third level of the Heavenly Realm.
My cultivation level is one level higher than that of Sister Twenty-seven, why should I be criticized by her?
He was feeling aggrieved and did not dare to get angry at her, so he turned to look at Shangguan Yunque and tried to get help: "Brother Sixteen, please take care of her. I am also her clan brother after all. How can I turn my elbows outward?"
However, Shangguan Yunque did not speak for him. Instead, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He said calmly: "You acted impulsively and rushed forward before you could clearly judge the opponent's strength. Who can you blame if you lose?"
As a strong man, it is also very important to know how to assess the situation. Otherwise, on the battlefield, this little negligence may cost you your life.
"But, I just can't swallow this!" Shangguan Yunhong said angrily, "I originally hoped that Chen Muying and Wang Annan could fight better and give us a chance to fight for the top talent in Beijing, but who knew that each of them would be so good?
Doesn’t work? It really pisses me off!”
"Do you want me to find a way back for you?" Shangguan Yunque looked at him.
Shangguan Yunhong felt a little guilty, but when he thought of the losses he had suffered, he suddenly became more courageous: "She said it herself, 'No one will refuse anyone under one hundred and fifty.' Brother Sixteen, you are only over one hundred years old. You are completely
If you meet the conditions, you can naturally fight."
"Historically, the top ten outstanding young people at that time have competed in the competition. This is not only to give young people under the age of 100 a chance to show themselves, but also because only in this way can I show the profoundness of my coming to Beijing.
The foundation is such that the opponent will be convinced of his defeat." Shangguan Yunque took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Wang Liyao is only sixty-nine years old, and there is an age difference of nearly fifty years with me. If I go to war, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to the capital.
His face is dull."
"this……"
Shangguan Yunhong was speechless for a moment.
He knew in his heart that what Sixteenth Brother said was true. If a monk over a hundred years old went to fight, he was already inferior. It would only appear that he had insufficient background to go to Beijing, not to mention that Sixteenth Brother was still a great talent.
If he goes out to fight, even if he wins, others won't think it's because Brother Sixteen is so powerful, they will just think that he bullies the weak with his strength and defeats the weak. If he loses, it will be embarrassing and a loss for Dafa.
"I think this matter can be discussed further." Mrs. Bilian blinked her charming eyes and analyzed seriously, "She is challenging the entire young generation of powerful people in Beijing. If she is really swept away
If you are of the same generation, you will lose more face by going to Beijing. In addition, as the saying goes, you can’t get to know each other without fighting, so this is also a good opportunity to make friends with great talents. Isn’t that what Gong Yangce and Prince Kang were like at the beginning?"
"The truth is correct. However, even if he takes action this time, it should be Wu Zhixing, not me." Shangguan Yunque is a genius after all. He naturally has his own logic and principles for his actions, and he is not so easily persuaded.
However, it was his own sister who spoke, and he did not reject it outright, but left some room for it.
Mrs. Bilian was not discouraged and just said: "This time the genius is trying his best, there will be a battle between the little prince Zhixing and Wang Liyao. If the little prince still fails, he will have to rely on his brother to come up and take the lead."
Hearing this, Shangguan Yunque paused, suddenly put down the tea cup, and looked at his sister suspiciously: "Sister, tell me truthfully, do you have any other purpose for encouraging me to join the war so actively?"
Naturally, I know my sister best. His sister has been scheming since she was a child, and has always done anything to achieve her goals. If she can't protect her, there will be some kind of hole waiting for him to jump into.
"Uh... gurgle~ Brother, how can you say that to me? I am doing this for your own good. Don't just focus on practicing all day long. Only by competing with masters can you continue to break through yourself." Mrs. Bilian said confidently.
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"Having said that, I still feel that something is wrong." Suddenly, Shangguan Yunque's eyes flashed, and his expression became extremely serious, "By the way, I heard rumors before that you were hooking up with a certain family named Wang~
Could it be that...that Wang Liyao is your private..."
"Brother!" Mrs. Bilian was almost furious, "I'm your sister! Have you ever poured dirty water on your sister like this?"
She was so angry that she muttered in her heart that I had the urge to sleep...but she didn't give her a chance.
"Cough~cough~Sorry, sorry." Shangguan Yunque also felt embarrassed and hurriedly apologized, "It's all because of those rumors that spread like noses and eyes."
Although his sister acted innocent, he always felt that she seemed slightly disappointed.
"Xu~"
Mrs. Bilian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That guy Wang Shouzhe is really the one who will never give her problems.
I really don’t know what was going on in his mind. He actually asked her to instigate her brother to fight. Was he afraid that his daughter’s life in Beijing would not be exciting enough? Or did he think that Wang Liyao could really beat her brother?
But then again.
The head of the Shouzhe family is becoming more and more interesting... No wonder the ancestor of Firefox likes to stick to him when he has nothing to do. If he is in a different place... cluck cluck~
Such an abnormality made the two Shangguan Yunque brothers look horrified. Bilian...
…
Time flies, and half a month has passed in a flash.
The most exciting thing happening in Guilong City during this period is the test battle between the great geniuses launched by Wang Liyao.
And today.
It was the battle between the great geniuses that was privately brokered and agreed upon by Prince Heng. The great genius of Liyao from the Academy of Longzuo Zifu would face the great genius of Zhixing from the royal family.
Such a decisive battle, which is rare in a century, has naturally attracted everyone's attention, and the heat has reached its highest point.
Outside Baiyun Tower, there is a sea of people.
Those were spectators who couldn't squeeze in, but even if they weren't qualified to go in and watch, it was still good to feel the atmosphere up close.
Inside Baiyun Tower, there are as many dignitaries as clouds, and there are as many princes as dogs.
Today, even among the people sitting in the scattered seats, they are all high-ranking big-shot figures. As for those in the private seats, if anyone is picked out, they are all people who stomp their feet and make the earth tremble.
Especially in the most luxurious and high-end seats, the isolation formations were fully activated, and it was impossible to know who was sitting inside. Everyone just saw that even the owner of Baiyun Tower, Prince Heng, hunched over and went in.
He exited with a smile on his face and a respectful look.
In one of the lounges.
As one of the protagonists participating in the war on this side - Wang Liyao.
She sat quietly on the simple spiritual wood chair, her clear and deep eyes were calm and unruffled, showing that her heart was as calm as a pool of water.
On the contrary, the two genius-level followers behind her seemed a little restless.
That's right, now she has two genius-level followers. One is naturally Mo Juanqiu, and the other is, surprisingly, Wang Annan.
To say that the vitality of this genius in the realm of heaven and humanity is tenacity, even with two broken legs and so many flesh injuries, he started to be alive and kicking in just a few days.
The doctors of Duke Dingguo's palace are also quite skilled in their methods. The elixirs can be taken internally, external medicines can be applied externally, and the moistening treatment effect of wood mysterious energy is quite good.
This is the foundation of a top wealthy family, with talents in all aspects.
As soon as Wang Liyao returned to the main house of the Wang family, she received the best care. By the way, she was summoned by the only ancestor of the Wang family to encourage her, gave her many things, and gave Wang Annan a kick as a follower.
By.
Although Wang Annan's strength is not as strong as that of the Great Prodigy, he is still considered to be a more powerful one among the Prodigies. Being a follower is not an insult to Wang Liyao.
"Aunt Li Yao." As soon as he became a follower, Wang Annan completely turned into the lackey of Li Yao, and repeatedly reported, "My brothers have helped find out. Wu Zhixing has been in seclusion for more than ten days, but in fact he is in seclusion.
It is said that the little princess went to His Majesty to beg for the magical spiritual treasure for sacrificial refining. Hahaha, this royal family is too much to lose..."
"Be careful what you say." Wang Liyao cast a cold glance.
"Yes, yes, I speak cautiously." Wang Annan nodded and hunched, but said with a worried expression, "Auntie, although Wu Zhixing is a little timid, he is really not weak. The most important thing is that he
She is more than ten years older than my aunt..."
For ordinary monks in their 70s and 80s, there is not much difference in their teens. But for the great geniuses of this age group, when their strength is rising rapidly, sometimes there will be a big difference even if they are five or six years old.
gap.
"It doesn't matter." Wang Liyao said calmly, "This battle for the great genius to test oneself is about self-sharpening. Victory or failure is not important. The stronger the genius Zhixing is, the happier I am."
Wang Annan was just waiting for a few flattery words.
There was a burst of noise from the crowd outside: "The great genius Zhixing and the great genius Xuening are here, they are here~"
Outside Baiyun Tower.
A man with a reserved and gentle demeanor and a beautiful and flamboyant girl calmly walked into Baiyun Tower under the gaze of countless eyes.
Amid discussions and cheers.
The man wearing a black outfit walked slowly onto the ring.
"Zhixing, please see Li Yao, the great talent." Wu Zhixing's voice was a little tired. Normally, he just wanted to practice quietly and did not want to fight with others.
However, even His Majesty has begun to pay attention to this battle, and through Xu Ning's hand, he was given the magical treasure - Qianqiu.
We have to fight.
As soon as the words fell.
Wang Liyao flew down in a fairy-like manner before she could speak.
Wu Zhixing flew out a sword from behind, and said with a trembling voice: "Wow, this girl is so on point, Xiao Wu. Come on, come on, defeat her, suppress her, accept her..."
"boom!"
Before "Qianqiu" finished speaking, Wu Zhixing stepped on the obsidian iron ring, and he said to Wang Liyao with an embarrassed face: "Miss Liyao, I didn't expect that bitch to be so virtuous.
"
I feel sad in my heart. No wonder His Majesty gave me magical treasures so happily...
