Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 861

Name: Liu Yanchang

Strength: none

Skills: none

Brief introduction: People from Liujia Village like to read the Four Books and Five Classics, have a mean and ungrateful personality, and are greedy for beauty.

"I will never watch the Three Virgins jump into this kind of fire pit."

Long Xuan scrutinized Liu Yanchang carefully, and felt that this person had no responsibility and could only talk glibly.

"Looking at the young master's appearance, I think he is not a scholar!"

When it comes to reading, Liu Yanchang is very proud, and instinctively shows disdain.

"Vulgar martial artist, illiterate."

Long Xuan just chuckled, his thesis was brilliant, he was once the number one scholar in the world of Legend of the White Snake.

"Looking at your appearance, you should also come here to offer incense!"

Liu Yanchang then asked, in his opinion, vulgar martial arts should be very superstitious.

"Worship the gods, but she can't afford to be my incense stick!"

Long Xuan himself is also a god, if he needs to see the Third Holy Mother, he can go directly to Guanjiangkou to find her.

"Young Master Long, why do you disrespect the gods so much? The Three Holy Mothers are very supernatural."

Liu Yanchang began to criticize Long Xuan, showing his compulsion by belittling others.

"Zibuyu is strange and chaotic, do you know why it's why you can't win the exam for a lifetime?"

A poor scholar is just a poor scholar, summer insects cannot be said, how does a well frog know that the sea is wide?

"Warrior is martial artist, I'm a scholar and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Liu Yanchang despised ten thousand times in his heart, but he was afraid of Long Xuan's fist, so he didn't dare to speak in person.

"If you don't agree with me, just open your mouth, what's the point of forcing you behind your back, you're just a hypocrite!"

Long Xuan saw through Liu Yanchang's thoughts at a glance, and despised his character even more.

"boom……"

The jade statue burst into light and turned into a streamer, flew out from Guanjiang Estuary, and landed outside the temple.

The woman is all over the country, she is elegant and independent in a white dress, and she has the demeanor of a lady in every move.

Name: Yang Chan
Strength: Da Luo Jinxian early stage
Kung Fu: Immortal Transformation Technique
Magic weapon: Baolian lantern

Introduction: The niece of the Jade Emperor, the sister of Yang Jian, the apprentice of the old mother of Li Shan, the title of the Three Holy Mothers...

"Heaven...law enforcement...dragon..."

Before Yang Chan could speak, Long Xuan smiled slightly and said, "My martial master, Long Xuan, has met Miss Yang."

After noticing Long Xuan's eyes, Yang Chan smiled calmly, then nodded, comprehending his meaning.

"The girl is really like a heavenly being, she is so beautiful, she can be compared to the legendary Luoshen Zhenji!"

After seeing Yang Chan, Liu Yanchang stared wide-eyed, drooling, looking like a pig brother.

"Young master should be the incense holder just now!"

After seeing the scholar in front of him, Yang Chan instinctively developed a good impression, and subconsciously chose to ask.

"It's the incense on the bottom, it has nothing to do with this vulgar martial artist."

Liu Yanchang hastily expressed his opinion, and then cast a vicious glance at Long Xuan.

"It really is you, I think you should get what you want."

Yang Chan appeared for this purpose, he would use magic power to help him cheat to become a scholar.

"Thank you for your auspicious words, girl!"

Liu Yanchang clasped his fists and kept staring at Yang Chan, his eyes didn't bother to move.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

A giant beast appeared, it was a golden lion, about the size of a small mountain, filled with demonic aura, and moved the mountains and rivers with its roar.

"Monster, monster, monster is coming..."

Liu Yanchang's legs were trembling, and he was paralyzed on the ground, struggling constantly, thinking that he was about to die.

The tourists were scattered in all directions, and the golden lion in front of them was too big, which made people jump in fear.

"Good lion, it's time to come."

Long Xuan was very happy, he was worried that there was no external force to target Liu Yanchang, so that the other party appeared to be as cowardly as a mouse.

"Long Shaoxia, your martial arts are extraordinary, please take action!"

Yang Chan didn't want to reveal her identity, so she hurriedly asked, hoping that Long Xuan would help her once.

"I'm not good at martial arts, I'm afraid I won't be the opponent of the lion monster in front of me."

Long Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and refused, he hoped that the lion in front of him would pounce on Liu Yanchang and kill him with one bite.

"Roar……"

The golden lion opened its jaws wide, and rushed straight at Liu Yanchang, leaping three feet.

"Ah, save me, save my life..."

Liu Yanchang had never seen such a giant beast before, he was so frightened that he trembled and let out a miserable cry.

At this moment, he doesn't even have the spirit of a scholar, his lower body is soaked, which can only make people laugh.

"Crack..."

At the critical moment, Yang Chan made a secret move, and a ray of light swept across, smashing the golden giant lion.

"If you can't carry it with your hands, you can't carry it on your shoulders, so many scholars miss the country."

Long Xuan casually pointed out that it was the place where Liu Yanchang's lower body was drenched, and there was a disgusting urinating air.

"Miss Yang, this person has low quality and low morality, so it's better to ignore him."

Long Xuan explained that he didn't want the Sanshengmu to be fooled by Liu Yanchang, and then tarnish his innocence.

"Young Master Long, you are worrying too much. Mr. Liu is a scholar and very talented. You cannot force your request."

Yang Chan herself liked poetry and poetry, and she developed a liking for the handsome Liu Yanchang.

"He is also worthy of being called a scholar. He is really a myth from ancient times to modern times."

Seeing Liu Yanchang, Long Xuan couldn't help but think of several people, and then burst out laughing.

Others start with [-] shots, and if you speed up the tempo, you have to go to [-] shots.

The scalp is itchy, the water is too cold, these two big shots shoot foreign enemies with three-pointers, awesome...

"Presumptuous, I am a scholar hand-picked by the Hangzhou government."

When it comes to his status as a scholar, Liu Yanchang is extremely proud and feels that his literary talent is unparalleled in the world.

"Hangzhou Mansion is such a familiar place..."

Hearing this name, Long Xuan couldn't help thinking, recalling what happened back then.

"Hangzhou West Lake is a sacred place, leaving behind the reputation of many young talents."

Yang Chan has also heard the story of the Legend of the White Snake. The love between man and snake is so moving that it has become a beautiful story through the ages.

"During the Song Dynasty, Long Xuan, the number one talented scholar in Hangzhou, ruled the world with his poems, and won the number one scholar at the age of 19..."

Liu Yanchang spat and spit, and in his mind, Long Xuan was the number one talent throughout the ages.

"No. [-] Scholar Long Xuan?"

Hearing this name, Yang Chan instinctively looked at Long Xuan, her eyes widened.

"It's just a false name, everything is nothing."

Long Xuan pretended to be modest and nodded with a smile on his face.

"What a false name, how can you, a warrior, understand the greatness of Long Xuan?"

Liu Yanchang looked at Long Xuan contemptuously, feeling that the person in front of him was not worthy of that shoe-handler.

"It's really you, you are really talented."

Yang Chan had heard of Long Xuan's name as the God of Songs, but never thought that the other party's more outstanding talent was literary talent.

"Li Du's poems have been handed down thousands of times, and they are no longer new.

Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. "

He hadn't composed a poem for a long time, but in front of the Three Holy Mothers, Long Xuan couldn't help being generous, and his poetry flourished.

"It's so arrogant, it's really beyond self-control."

Not even the number one scholar in ancient and modern times dared to claim to be on par with Li Du, let alone Long Xuan in Liu Yanchang's eyes.

"A good poem, a good poem, with a vigorous bearing, and I want to compare myself with the God of Heaven."

Yang Chan looked at Long Xuan's eyes with more admiration, Li Du was just a mortal, and Long Xuan was a god among gods.

(End of this chapter)