I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"A bunch of stupid men and women!" Looking at the hot scene of "Da Xuan Min Bao", in a private room of a tea house, a Confucian scholar with a somewhat ferocious face gave a soft pooh.

This person is none other than Qian Erkang, who repeatedly made things difficult for Chen Luo in Linglong Building and made Chen Luo compose the Three Songs of Lovesickness.

At this time, in the private room, it was the person who went to Fuci club with him back then.

After yesterday's Wenchao, several great Confucian scholars who have been supporting Fuci Society behind their backs announced at the same time that they would no longer have any connection with Fuci Society, and Fuci Society also dispersed. But Qian Erkang and others, who were the background boards of the Three Songs of Acacia, had nowhere to go. Now I have no choice but to nest in this teahouse, scolding Chen Luo and his elegant songs to vent my dissatisfaction and comfort.

Now the more I see Chen Luo climbing to a high place, the more panic I feel in my heart, but the more disdainful my mouth is.

"What Brother Qian said is true!" Hearing Qian Erkang's words, another Confucian scholar interjected, "The ignorant villagers think that Chen Luo's little Martial Dao will be their chance to leap to the dragon's gate, but they don't know that it is like a boat. The boat capsizes, grabbing at a straw, and eventually drowning is inevitable."

"What Martial Dao! I think "Swordsman Rivers and Lakes" is nothing more than a group of fools gesticulating and fisting. It's extremely rude."

"Exactly! Just let them practice, how powerful they can be. I will break it with a poem by Confucian scholars!"

"Hahahaha, as the saying goes, as high as the hope is, so much is the disappointment. Now these people are pinning their hopes on Martial Dao, and when they finally find out that Martial Dao is actually mediocre, then Chen Luo will be able to have the glory he is today!"

"But..." A Confucian scholar who had been silent at the side said, "What if... I mean what if Martial Dao is also very powerful, what should I do?"

There was a moment of silence in the private room.

After a while, Qian Erkang coughed: "Brother Sun really knows how to joke. If Martial Dao is really that powerful, why has Chen Luo never seen him make a move?"

"I heard that Marquis Qi Huaiyu of Quli once asked his servant to block Chen Luo in the street. The servant was not at the blood refining level, and Chen Luo could only leave with the protection of King Jing's son. It can be seen that Martial Dao is not good enough. "

"Let's take a step back and say, if Chen Luo's Martial Dao really has something to offer, why didn't Chen Luo stand out in the Linhuang competition before?"

After Qian Erkang finished speaking, everyone relaxed and nodded.

"Brother Qian's analysis is extremely good! As the founder of Martial Dao, he, Chen Luo, is so unbearable. Then Martial Dao...hahahaha, remote little Daoer!"

"Appropriate, remote Daoer, in my opinion, this Martial Dao is the way to fool the people! Wait for the common people to find out the truth, and see how that little Chen Luo will end up!"

"Everyone, we will replace wine with tea, drink this cup together, and wait for Chen Luo to fall from the clouds!"

Everyone raised their teacups high and touched them briefly. They were halfway through their drinks when the sound of Wenxiang Yan Baichuan's tongue bursting into spring thunder suddenly came from outside the window, resounding throughout the city——

"Wan Anbo, Chen Luo, challenged the demon mission with Martial Dao, under the open and aboveboard, all the people witnessed—"

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff"...

Streams of tea spewed out from the mouths of Qian Erkang and the others, and everyone saw the unbelievable and terrified looks in the eyes of others!

...

"This is the battle to rectify the name of Martial Dao, and it is also a battle to awe the demon clan!" Wei Yan said to Cai Tongchen in the carriage heading to Dongque, "The military commander sent a military report that the two major tribes of the barbarians moved south. There may be a big battle at Wanren Mountain."

Cai Tongchen: "Master, what do you mean, the monster race will take advantage of the fire?"

Wei Yan nodded: "The demon ancestor once invited Kong Sheng to teach the group of demons. Until Linhuang's time, the demon clan would always send envoys to come to my court to study. In Wanyao's country, our human system and the customs of the demon clan coexist."

"But this family was born in the mountains and ravines, and grew up in the fighting and plundering, but the Confucianism has only learned the superficial."

"Fear power without virtue, observe small rituals without great righteousness!"

"If you see me fighting against barbarians in the north with all my strength, you will definitely have a change in your mind and wait for the opportunity to go north to invade my southern border."

Cai Tongchen wondered: "What is the direct connection between this and Chen... the little master's challenge to the demon mission?"

Wei Yan gave Cai Tongchen a sideways look, and explained: "Before... the little master uncle Chen disclosed the Martial Dao in Linhuanglei, and it also fell into the eyes of the Yaozu. At this time, Bai Qingqing must have sent the letter back."

"If the little uncle shows the strong potential of Martial Dao, and with the characteristics of this road that everyone can practice, the potential of the human race will increase greatly in the next few years."

"The monster clan is not a single clan, but a collective name for many ethnic groups. Among them, the ten clans are the first, and they are called the ten holy clans."

"Among the ten holy clans, our human race is not a race that has no friendship. With the Martial Dao variable, if it can lead to changes in the strength of humans and demons, it can disrupt the decision-making of the Holy Monarch Palace, making it impossible for the demon clan to unify northward. Unless They are sure to exterminate Daxuan, but is it possible?

"Of course, if Martial Dao is not mentioned, the human and demon forces still can't see the possibility of change. With the style of the demon clan, southern border may change!"

"The Prime Minister Wen and the Prime Minister have always disagreed on politics, but because they both saw this, they reached an agreement this time."

Cai Tongchen hesitated for a moment, then said: "But, isn't this pushing the little master uncle out? It would be fine if Martial Dao is mediocre, but if Martial Dao becomes a blockbuster, wouldn't the little master uncle become a thorn in the side of the monster and barbarian?"

Wei Yan sighed: "So Lu Dazhi deserves to die!"

"Your ancestor once told me that our Bamboo Sage Patriarch will only announce the news of Martial Dao if we keep hiding our little uncle until he can be alone!"

"But Lu Dazhi's blatant attack made my junior uncle exposed in advance."

"Since this is the case, you can only follow the trend. You only see that Martial Dao makes the little uncle a thorn in the eyes of Yaoman, but you think about it in turn, the enemy of the enemy is my hero. This might not let the people know Will the soldiers stand up to protect the little uncle?"

"My human race has continued to this day, although there have been scum."

"But they are always well protected by the bravest people."

"They are desperate, but they will hold on to hope."

Cai Tongchen nodded solemnly, and the carriage became quiet...

...

East Que.

It's only been a day, and even the viewing seats have not been removed, and the seats are full of people again at this moment.

The Yaozu mission accepted Daxuan's challenge without any surprise.

The person who went out to the battle crushed half of Lu Nianfeng, a student of Taiping College, and the young master of the wolf clan with the blood of the bloody wolf—Ganqu.

At this moment, Tanqu was standing on the seat of the Yaozu Mission, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, Bai Qingqing walked to Tanqu's side: "Ganqu, remember, we need to get first-hand information about Martial Dao in this battle."

"I need to report back and let Shengjun Hall make an assessment!"

"In this battle, the human race wants to fight a war of shock and intimidation. If you can destroy the dead, we can get more benefits in the next negotiation!"

"Don't make a mistake."

Tan Qu glanced at Bai Weiqing, and said coldly: "This young master doesn't need you, a half-demon, to remind me."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head sideways, looked at Chen Luo who was standing opposite, licked his lips, and felt that every tooth of own was itching: "I really want to crush his bones!"

On the other side, Song Tuizhi was carefully instructing Chen Luo: "Little brother, that wolf monster is quick, so don't compete with him in footwork. There are many magical powers of the wolf clan, and it is difficult to judge at present, but they are basically attacking magical powers, divine soul attacks. There are not many, you can cooperate with your "Ode to Bamboo" poem to take precautions. By the way, it needs righteousness...Xiao Ji!"

Xiao Ji: (((┏(;￣▽￣)┛Here comes...

Chen Luo smiled: "Senior brother, I'm going to use Martial Dao, I don't need to suck Xiao Ji."

Xiao Ji: Then I go?

Song Tuizhi frowned: "I know that most of the competitions in "Swordsman Rivers and Lakes" are based on the situation. You just do your best, and you must not force it!"

"Fourth senior brother, I am very strong."

"I know I know!"

While the two were talking, a student slowly walked to Chen Luo's side. Chen Luo glanced at it. It was Lu Nianfeng, the half-monster student who had been seriously injured before.

At this moment, Lu Nianfeng was supported by two other Taiping College students.

Lu Nianfeng: "I met Wan Anbo."

Chen Luo hurriedly replied, "Brother Lu, you are welcome, what is this?"

Lu Nianfeng pushed away the other two Taiping students, saluted Chen Luo, and said sincerely, "Nianfeng knows that I wait for the students to go to the martial arts competition to show weakness."

"But today, Nianfeng implores Wan Amber to fight for the reputation of Martial Dao!"

"Tens of millions of civilians in the Northern Territory and millions of ordinary soldiers are not afraid of death, but are afraid of dying from powerlessness!"

"Student Lu Nianfeng, you will have the honor to see the first battle of Martial Dao. May Wan Anbo have a prosperous martial arts!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Nianfeng bowed, and the two Taiping students beside him also bowed.

"May Wan Anbo's martial arts prosper!"

...

Chen Luo looked at the peace daggers tied to the three of them, and a surge of pride rose in his heart.

He helped up Lu Nianfeng and the other three, turned his head sideways, and met Tanqu's eyes.

Chen Luo said softly: "Look, Martial Dao, it will surely prosper."

After Chen Luo finished speaking, he stretched his legs and jumped, landing on the high jade platform.

At the same time, Hou An's voice sounded:

"Enlighten the upright array, the gambling fight begins—"

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