Protect Our Patriarch Chapter 21: Emperor Longchang appears! Lingbao Qianqiu appears (please vote for me)
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Actually, this is human nature. He is a great genius, the dean of Longzuo Zifu Academy. What kind of noble status is that?
People were thinking about old blood ties and happily recognized their relatives, but Wang Annan was lucky and said, "I am your grandfather!" This is no longer just taking advantage of someone else’s genius, but the arrogance of city people looking at their relatives in the country...
If it were normal, the elders would at most reprimand Wang Annan for not knowing etiquette and not having the proper attitude of the Daqian Wang family as the main lineage.
But the problem is that the other party is Wang Liyao. Her future potential is unlimited. As long as she does not die in the middle, she will be able to take over the Longzuo Zifu Academy in the future.
If you are extremely lucky, you may be able to fly to the nine heavens with the green phoenix wings... and become one of the two most powerful people in 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, why don't you have a little bit of a temper to please others?
Fortunately, Wang Yuchang, the 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 this. You are the ancestor of the 'Yu' generation. , Baili Yao cannot bear this."
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, I heard you for the first time. I was overjoyed that he was a descendant of the same clan as my Dingguo Duke. While I personally read the genealogy and inheritance records to verify the evidence, I ordered people to tidy up the family's house."
"I am 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 the good son you trained!" Wang Yuchang became angrier as he spoke, his face turned red and his whole body trembled.
Wang Wanganda trembled with fright, and quickly 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. How could I have given birth to such an evil person like you? That’s all, just think that I gave birth to a son less today..."
Wang Annan cried miserably, feeling even more aggrieved to death. Dad, I used to be your pride~~ Just pretend, don’t you need to beat me 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 plead with Wang Liyao in pain.
Wang Liyao ignored him at all, but continued to talk to Wang Yuchang politely: "Liyao understands the kindness of ancestor Yuchang. It's just that living in Baiyun Building is quite good. It’s troublesome to move around.”
"How can this be done?" Wang Yuchang's face became serious, "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. I have no etiquette in Dingguo's palace."
Is this the time to talk?
The father and son Wang Wangda who was beating his son over there and who was being beaten were both dumbfounded.
Miss Li Yao, you are still having a baby here. Why don’t you try to persuade me before chatting with your ancestor?
But in the current situation, if Wang Liyao doesn't dissuade him, he must continue to fight. Wang Wangda had no choice but to change his tactics and continue to slap and curse. And 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. Seeing that the fire was almost done, she saluted Wang Yuchang and said, "In that case, Li Yao 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 can treat it as our ancestral home. It’s the same as in my own family. The standards for food, clothing, and necessities are based on our magical seeds.”
"Thank you for your love and care, ancestor." Wang Liyao bowed her head and thanked her. "After Liyao 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.
Old Ancestor, your precious great-great-grandson is about to be beaten to death, but you are still not in a hurry? Aunt Liyao is cruel, but my ancestor, you are even crueler...
As Wang Liyao walked away gracefully, the sound of Wang Wangda’s shouts and curses, 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 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 sends it 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. He can only let the other party rack his brains to invite him back. Only then will we pay more attention and cherish it.
I spent a long time in Wang Annan, and I was beaten by a stick of incense.
Wang Li Yao finally came back gracefully and saluted Wang Yuchang: "Old Ancestor, Li Yao is ready."
Behind her, there was a follower named Mo Juanqiu 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 and 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 "hurriedly" persuaded, "Shida, even if the child is a little small, Wrong, just a few strokes will do the trick, so why bother with such a heavy blow?"
Both Wang Wangda and his son felt twitching in their hearts.
Aunt Liyao, are you sincere in saying this? If you had told me 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 will beat you to death, little beast." It was impossible for Wang Guangda to stop just by persuading him. According to tradition, he began 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. Annan's Although the child’s words were a bit extreme, it’s not too much if you think about it carefully. Now that the child is 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.
Grandma Liyao, 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 rich heritage, making it become more majestic and magnificent over the years.
Just like this country.
It is old, but 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 generations of people that have built its Great Wall, which is thousands of miles long and will not be shocked if the sky falls.
Deep in the palace complex.
There is a palace that looks not much different from its 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 Book Pavilion.
Huge bookshelves are lined up against the wall, and densely packed books are listed on them, adding a bit of weight 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 and lifelike embroidery.
On the high table in the corner, smoke is rising from the red copper incense burner refined into the shape of a blue dragon, slowly dispersing as the smoke rises.
Next to the high chair is a chair carved from purple sandalwood that has been around for thousands of years. It is covered with thick paste and is obviously an ancient object that has been used for thousands of years.
On this chair, an old man wearing black uniforms is sitting.
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 muddy old eyes are also drowsy. Sleeping seems to have lost its luster.
Behind him, an equally old **** in gray robe was holding a fly whisk and standing slightly bent over. 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.
That was a beautiful and lovely girl who looked like a porcelain doll. She was the second among the "Top Ten Outstanding Young People" in the capital today - the royal family's genius Wu Xuening.
"Oh~Xiao Xue'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 Xueer found a glimmer of hope from thousands of murderous opportunities with this piece falling. She is truly worthy of being my great-great... granddaughter , as smart as I was when I was young. Old Yao, do you think so?"
As he spoke, he turned sideways and asked the **** behind him with a smile.
The **** 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, at that time His Majesty must be an earth-shattering, invincible genius and young emperor who can surpass his contemporaries! And little Princess Xuening is so smart, she should be very much like His Majesty when he was young."
This old man is clearly Emperor Longchang who has ruled the Daqian Kingdom for more than three thousand years.
“I’ll live as long as the heavens, 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 by countless generations, “Today my grandpa taught me You good boy, your chance of survival was deliberately left to you by me."
"Bang!"
Emperor Longchang lost his son.
The chess pattern suddenly changed again.
Originally, when Wu Xuening made the move, a way out of the chess game was already revealed. But now that the move fell, it suddenly turned into a killing formation, with no 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 Xuening has a bright future. Grandpa is teaching you to be careful in everything. Especially in the decisive game. The looming 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 do it before 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! Wow! Woo~"
She cried so miserably and sadly, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"Absurd. The Canglong Sword is the ancestral weapon of 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 was so angry that she had a headache from crying. Shaking his head, "I said I would lend you 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 lie~"
"You are lying." Emperor Longchang stared in astonishment, then looked back and asked, "Old Yao, you are here to judge, have I said this?"
"This..." Lao Yao nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, "Return to your majesty, your majesty did indeed say that just now."
"Ouch, 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 actually made me not check for a while. Understood. Girl, you are committing the crime of deceiving the emperor."
"Hee hee, that's not what my grandfather taught me well." Wu Xuening coquettishly said with a playful smile, "When faced with a dilemma, you must do the opposite, break and then stand."
"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 my cultivation, I will go Overseas, I will go to the Immortal Dynasty to find you the elixir."
"Okay, grandpa did not love you in vain."
Emperor Longchang smiled very happily, and then he wrote a handwritten edict and handed it to the **** Lao Yao, saying: "Old Yao, go and send this to the little princess. Take my handwritten edict and go to the Palace of Divine Weapons to general [Qianqiu] 】Please come out and give it to the little princess."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Lao Yao respectfully held up the Holy Edict and led the joyful Wu Xuening out of the Humble Administrator's Pavilion.
Less than half an hour later, Lao Yao came back and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Xuening has left with [Qianqiu], and the person who is waiting for her outside is Princess Wu Zhixing. However, the princess will [Qianqiu] 】Give it to the little prince. Yi Nucai thought that he came here to increase the chance of winning the decisive battle between the little prince and Li Yao. Your Majesty, do you think this matter?"
"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, right? How is he?"
"Back to Your Majesty, when the great prodigy Li Yao was fighting Wang Annan of Dingguo Palace, the old slave took a look at it from a distance." Old Yao replied truthfully, "As for him, he is definitely a fairy. She is so majestic that she looks 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 you, 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 else. He was happy, but said with a displeased expression, "Humph, Dingguo Duke'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 the words, Old Yao looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, pretending that he heard nothing.
Although he only came to Emperor Longchang's side long after he succeeded to the throne, he had heard some suggestions from the elders in the palace before and vaguely knew that the ancestors of Dingguo Palace had some quarrels with Emperor Longchang.
This is also one of the reasons why the Duke of Dingguo has gradually declined over the past thousands of years.
His Majesty never mentioned this matter before, but now that I think about it, it was probably because when His Majesty was competing for the position of emperor's son, Duke Dingguo was on the wrong team at that time... After thousands of years, Duke Dingguo actually From the second grade of Dangtang to the third grade.
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Same time period.
The Shangguan family of Guilong is one of the eight fourth-rank families in Guilong City.
Since there are only five upper-third-rank families in Daqian, including the royal family, all of them have extraordinary status. Therefore, the actual status of the fourth-grade family in Guilong City is actually quite high.
As for the Long 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 the average fourth-grade aristocratic families.
At least, among the top ten aristocratic families in Guilong City, there must be a place for the Shangguan family.
Returning to the south of Longcheng, it is the main residence of the Shangguan family.
In the evening, lights have been lit all over this huge building complex. Dots of dim lights flicker everywhere in the main house. When viewed from the night sky, it looks like a sea of stars formed by lights, blending into the entire 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 genius currently in the Shangguan family.
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 free 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 turned out to be 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 the biological sister of Shangguan Yunque. Although she is married and has many affairs at home, Mrs. Bilian still occasionally goes back to her parents' home to keep in touch with her 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 not 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 But he always told me, as an elder brother, to find a way to keep you for a while."
"Don't worry, brother, I won't leave for now." Mrs. Bilian smiled, picked up a pastry and took a small bite, "I have other things to do when I come back this time. In addition, Prince Heng's Mansion I also sent a message a few days ago, 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. She already feels like a big boss. .
However, now that she is in front of her family, she doesn't have to act as tense as she did when she was at Yuwenshi. She relaxes a lot and becomes less nervous when speaking. A bit majestic, but a bit more charming and charming.
"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 that's right, Prince Heng always likes to promote juniors, especially those with younger generations. Personalized. You caused quite a stir in Baiyun Tower back then. No wonder he still remembers it."
"That's why our Shangguan family is developing well now. His old man often hears Shangguan's name, and only then does he occasionally think of me. If we were like the Yu family, we would be invisible in Guilong City. Prince Heng, I'm afraid he has 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 by others, and naturally she would be mentioned. More people will 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 an aristocratic family, one that enjoys both glory and disgrace.
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 here?"
"Hey, this isn't Yunhong~ We haven't seen each other for many years, right~" Mrs. Bilian smiled and teased, "How about it, have you got a wife? When will you bring the child out for me to see?" ”
Shangguan Yunhong's expression stiffened instantly. Sister, can you not open which pot and lift 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, casually helped Shangguan Yunhong out of trouble, 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 reason for 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.
He was thrown off the ring by her in front of so many people before he could actually take action. It was really embarrassing.
"Giggle, that girl Li Yao is so powerful~" After hearing this, Mrs. Bilian glanced at Shangguan Yunhong, with a look of disgust in her eyes, "How dare you underestimate her? You're going to lose so miserably. Not unfair at all."
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 that you have no brains. Character, you still expect me to be loyal to you? If you were half as capable as Wang Liyao, I would be loyal to 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 is now a strong man on the third level of the Heavenly Realm. In terms of cultivation alone, he is one level higher than Sister Twenty-seven. Why should she still talk to him?
He was feeling aggrieved and did not dare to get angry at her, so he had to turn his head and look at Shangguan Yunque, trying to attract foreign aid: "Brother Sixteen, take care of her. I am also her clan brother, so how can I turn my elbows outward? of?"
However, Shangguan Yunque did not speak for him. Instead, he took a cup of tea 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 person, it is also very important to know how to assess the situation. Otherwise, on the battlefield, this little bit of negligence might cost you your life.
"But, but I just can't swallow this breath!" Shangguan Yunhong said angrily, "I originally hoped that Chen Muying and Wang Annan could fight better and give our Beijing geniuses a chance to win, but who knew that they would all Are they all so useless? It really **** me off!"
"Do you want me to find a place for you?" Shangguan Yunque looked at him.
Shangguan Yunhong felt a little guilty, but thinking of the losses she had suffered, she 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, he fully meets the conditions and can naturally play."
“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 we show our true potential. The profound knowledge of Shangjing convinced the opponent to lose." 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 battle, no matter whether I win or lose, , even if you go to Beijing, your face will be dull."
"This..."
Shangguan Yunhong was speechless for a moment.
He knew in his heart that Brother Sixteen was telling the truth. If a monk who is over a hundred years old goes into battle, he is already inferior. It will only show that he has insufficient background to go to Beijing, not to mention that the sixteenth brother is 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 small ones with the big one, and wins without using force. If he loses, it will be embarrassing 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 it really Being swept away by her contemporaries, the loss of face in going to Beijing will be even greater. In addition, as the saying goes, no acquaintance can be made without fighting, so this is also a good opportunity to make friends with the great genius. 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." After all, Shangguan Yunque is a great genius. He naturally has his own logic and principles for his actions, and he is not so easy to be criticized. move.
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 can't do it, he will have to rely on his brother to take the lead."
Hearing this, Shangguan Yunque made a move, suddenly put down the tea cup, and looked at his sister suspiciously: "Sister, tell me the truth, do you have any other purpose for encouraging me to join the war so actively?"
My sister is naturally the one I know best. His sister has been cunning and cunning since she was a child, and she has always done anything to achieve her goals. If she can't protect her, there will be a hole waiting for him to jump out of.
"Uh... gurgle~ Brother, how can you say that to me? I'm 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 was confident. Talking.
"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 colluding with a certain family named Wang. Hooking up~could it be that...that Wang Liyao is your private..."
"Brother!" Mrs. Bilian was almost furious, "I am your sister! Have you ever poured dirty water on your sister like this?"
She was even more angry and muttering in her heart, I had the urge to sleep... but she didn't give me 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.
"困~"
Mrs. Bilian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That guy Wang Shouzhe is really good at giving 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 do you think Wang Liyao can really beat her brother?
But then again.
The head of the Shouzhe family is becoming more and more interesting... No wonder the Fire Fox ancestor likes to stick to him when he has nothing to do. If he is in a different place... cluck~
Such an abnormality made the two Shangguan Yunque brothers look horrified. Bilian...
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Time flies, and half a month has passed in a flash.
The most exciting thing happening in Guilong City during this period is the battle between the geniuses launched by Wang Liyao.
And today.
This is the battle between the great geniuses that was privately brokered and agreed upon by Prince Heng. The great genius of Li Yao from the Purple Mansion School in Longzuo will face the great genius of Zhixing from the royal family.
Such a rare decisive battle 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 are spectators who cannot squeeze in, but even if they are not qualified to go in and watch, it is still good to feel the atmosphere up close.
In Baiyun Tower, there are as many powerful people as clouds, and there are as many princes as dogs.
Even if everyone is sitting here today, they are all boss-level figures who are usually aloof. As for those in the private seats, if you take any one of them out, they are all people who stamp their feet and make the earth tremble.
Especially in the most luxurious and high-end seats, the isolation formations are fully activated, and it is impossible to know who is sitting inside. Everyone just saw that even Prince Heng, the owner of Baiyun Tower, entered with a hunched waist and exited with a smile on his face, looking respectful.
In one of the seats.
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 calm, showing that her heart was as calm as a pond.
On the contrary, the two genius-level followers behind her seemed a little restless.
Yes, now she has two genius-level followers. One is naturally Mo Juanqiu, and the other is Wang Annan.
To say that the vitality of this Tianren Realm genius is tenacity, both of his legs were broken, and with so many flesh wounds, he started to be alive and kicking in just a few days.
The doctors in Duke Dingguo's mansion are also quite skilled in their methods. The elixirs can be taken internally, external medicines can be applied externally, and the moistening and healing effects of wood mysterious energy are 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 kicked Wang Annan to the ground. Wang Liyao became a follower.
Although Wang Annan's strength is not as good 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.
"Grandma Li Yao." As soon as he became a follower, Wang Annan completely turned into the lackey of Li Yao's genius, and repeatedly reported, "My brothers have helped find out. Wu Zhixing has been in seclusion for more than ten days. , in fact, they are refining magical treasures. It is said that the little princess went to ask for it from His Majesty. Hahaha, this royal family is too loser..."
"Be careful what you say." Wang Liyao glanced coldly.
"Yes, yes, I am careful what I say, be careful what I say." 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 Yes, he 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 the talents of this age group are rapidly advancing in strength. Sometimes there is a big gap even if they are five or six years old.
"It doesn't matter." Wang Liyao said calmly, "This battle for the great genius to test the front is about self-sharpening, and winning or losing is not important. The stronger the great genius Zhixing is, the happier I am."
Wang Annan was just waiting for some flattery.
A burst of noise came from the crowd outside: "The great genius Zhixing and the great genius Xuening are here, here they are~"
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 discussion and cheers.
The man wearing a black outfit walked slowly onto the ring.
"Zhixing, please see Li Yao, the great genius." Wu Zhixing's voice was a little lazy. Normally, he just wants to practice quietly and doesn't 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 graceful 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 as your wife." ..."
"Bang!"
Before "Qianqiu" finished speaking, Wu Zhixing stepped on the obsidian iron ring. He said to Wang Liyao with an embarrassed face: "Miss Liyao, I didn't expect that that **** turned out to be Such virtue."
My heart is filled with sadness. No wonder His Majesty gave the supernatural treasures so happily...
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