Martial Arts: Seven Heroes Town Storytelling, Invite the Moon for Rewards

Su Chen had brunch, Lian Xing walked in and handed over a note.

"The information just sent back by the carrier pigeon in the morning." Lian Xing whispered.

Su Chen opened the note and glanced at it, his eyes fixed.

This note was sent back by Qingluan.

Ever since he realized that Liu Xi might be eyeing Murong Xian, he asked Qingluan to stay in Murong Mansion to protect Murong Xian.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xi actually sent someone to take action.

One grand master, six grand master realms.

A total of seven masters of rivers and lakes sneaked into Murong Mansion in the middle of the night, trying to take Murong Xian away.

Fortunately, Qingluan found them in time and stopped them and killed them.

"Liu Xi, this is the way you asked for your own death."

Su Chen murmured, turned the note into ashes, and then walked outside.

"Mr. Su is here!!"

Someone yelled, and the already noisy hall exploded even more.

In the lobby on the first floor, the elegant seats on the second floor, and the private rooms on the third floor, countless eyes were focused on the white jade platform.

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Under the attention of everyone, Su Chen walked out slowly from the fourth floor.

Wearing a mountain and river jade brocade robe, stepping on lotus root silk and walking on cloud shoes, wearing a Furan sword on his waist, and holding an autumn moon fan in his hand, the best son in the world, he will lower his eyebrows when he sees me.

With one step, he directly crossed the distance of more than ten feet, and stood firmly on the high platform.

The audience immediately burst into applause.

"Mr. Su's sword intent is so strong, the sword energy soars to the sky!"

Ximen Chuuxue said very seriously.

I just felt that the sword intent on Su Chen's body was stronger than the last time I saw him.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "No matter how many sword gods there are in Qixia Town, Mr. Su has at least one place."

The seventh private room in the East District.

Xunzi's eyes lit up, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "What a refined and elegant young man, he alone took over the entire audience."

Zhang Liang is a well-known Confucian son in Sanghai, and he couldn't help but agree at this time:

"I never thought there would be such a person in the world."

……

"Mr. Su, you finally came out, do you know how I spent the last five days?"

"Stop talking, I've never felt that five days is so long."

"It's too expensive to live in Qixia Town for one night now. If it wasn't for waiting for the immortal cultivators of Ming Dynasty, I would have left a long time ago."

"I'm here for the Martial King's Combat Power Ranking. It's a powerhouse at the half-step Heavenly Human Realm. I want to see how many Da Ming has."

"Am I the only one who came here to listen to the books? The three sages of Confucianism, who are they?"

"The Da Sui rouge list is the kingly way. I made a special trip here from Da Sui, and I only walked for three days on the road."

"Mr. Su, tell me quickly, I can't wait."

……

The hall on the first floor has the largest number of people, and it is also the busiest at this time, and everyone keeps urging.

On the white jade platform.

Su Chen sat down firmly.

Start with Qianqiu Spirits and fill a glass.

Immediately, the audience was filled with an intoxicating aroma of wine.

Su Chen directly drank a cup, Qiuyue fanned him, and Lang Lang said:

"In the bookstore, comment on the three sages of Confucianism."

"The third sage of Confucianism, Xuanyuan Confucian sage."

"A weak and feeble scholar who has studied for forty years and endured all kinds of humiliation, once he steps into the sky, he will shake Kunlun with his hands!"

"It's admirable to shake a big tree?"

"The sky hangs a thousand images, the earth carries all things, the emperor and the queen of the earth, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kneels to the sky and the earth, begging for death!"

"On that day, there was heavy snow on Huishan Mountain, Confucian students turned Confucian saints, and thousands of thunders were like a prison in the sky."

"The unworthy descendants Xuanyuan Jingcheng, invite the ancestors to die!"

……pill.

Chapter 127 Longevity 800 Years Confucian Saints, Guarding the World for the People of the World

Su Chen's voice resounded like a bell.

The soul-penetrating power was extremely contagious, as if it brought everyone to the snowy Mount Hui.

Xuanyuan Confucian sage, can come out of Huishan, be the head of Confucianism in the world, assist the country and the country, and make great achievements through the ages.

But he chose to stay on Mount Hui, and with his weak and Confucian body, the challenge was impossible.

Who said reading can't reveal a celestial realm?

If the celestial phenomenon is not enough, I will become a land god, turn into a Confucian saint, and ask the heaven and the earth, the truth in this book!

Scholar Mo Dao has no guts, dare to make the world sink into the sea.

Xuanyuan Confucian saint's fatal blow, thousands of thunders fell from the sky, and the Huishan Mountain was as bright as day, which made people's blood boil.

So what if a Confucian sage can't end well, there will be no regrets in the end!

"Okay! What a Confucian Sage Xuanyuan, who said that a scholar has no courage? Look at Confucian Sage Xuanyuan, this is a real scholar!"

"Sage Xuanyuan Confucianism, my generation of scholars, would rather die than bow down, scholars should be on par with Xuanyuan Confucianism."

"Reading a book reveals a celestial realm. The rivers and lakes in the snow are really romantic, and scholars also have courage, but unfortunately reality cannot."

"That's right! I have read the Four Books and Five Classics for 20 years, but I haven't gained anything. If I can enlighten the Tao, why would I be so angry with those bandits?"

"Xuanyuan Confucian Sage is a terminally ill man who has studied for forty years and endured all kinds of humiliation. Can you do it?"

"Kneeling to the heavens and the earth, in order to die! Respect Xuanyuan Confucianism, and read "[-]" for my generation, proudly, against thousands of enemies, I will die."

……

In the hall, all kinds of discussions were endless.

Among them, the ones who yelled the loudest were some scholars wearing Confucian hats.

In the six countries of the Central Plains, except for the Qin and Han Dynasties, the imperial examination system was used in all countries, and many scholars studied hard in cold windows.

But how many people can understand this kind of hard work?

There is often a saying "a scholar who is useless" and then starts wanton bullying.

Just like Xuanyuan Confucian saint.

Forty years of studying, forty years of being humiliated!

Everyone in the family looked down on him, his siblings regarded him as a waste, and even his wife and children looked down on him coldly.

All this makes the scholars feel the same.

And at the end Xuanyuan Confucian Sage's phrase "please the ancestors to die" even shouted the aspirations of all the scholars.

The ancestors represent power and injustice in the world.

Even with the scholar's frail and ant-like body, he still wants to shout out that anger.

One day the dragon will get the water, and the Yangtze River will surely flow backwards!

Thinking of Xuanyuan Confucian saint's elation and elation at the end, all the Confucian scholars could not help yearning for it while sighing with emotion.

If this world can also study and become enlightened, who in the world would dare to underestimate scholars?

……

The seventh private room in the East District.

"Wonderful!"

"Xuanyuan Confucian sage seeks Tao through death, which is exactly the way of my Confucian doctrine of 'sacrificing one's life for righteousness'."

"Now that I've heard about Xuanyuan Confucian saints, I know that the book has a strong character!"

Zhang Liang was in high spirits, clapping his palms again and again to applaud.

Xunzi on the side nodded even more. It was really shocking that Xuanyuan Confucian sage died to become an immortal under the heavy snow on Mount Hui.

"Such a person is actually the third sage of Confucianism, which shows the prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism in this world."

"It seems that Mr. Su has a good impression of my Confucianism, which is very good."

Xunzi said happily.

Words spread in the snow, once the commentary of the Three Sages of Confucianism is published, the reputation of Confucianism will be greatly increased.

All the students in the world turn to Confucianism, and Xiaoshengxianzhuang, which is a holy place of Confucianism, will naturally rise with the tide.

"It's a pity that Mr. Su is not from Daqin, otherwise he would have to be invited to Xiaoshengxianzhuang to give lectures for a few days."

Zhang Liang said with emotion.

……

"Ding!"

"The host's storytelling is impassioned and infects the heart, causing a sensation in the audience, and a special reward of 20000 popularity points."

"Storytelling popularity breaks through 83000 points."

"The host has accumulatively obtained eight silver lottery cards and three bronze lottery cards."

"Please, host, make persistent efforts."

Su Chen couldn't help but smile when he heard the system prompt in his head.

Just explaining such a short paragraph has gained a full 8 popularity points.

This was unthinkable before.

On the one hand, it is because the speaking is indeed more proficient and exciting.

But the main reason is to increase a large audience.

First stabilize the foundation of the Daming Jianghu with the Daming Rouge List and the Sword God List.

Then, with the gimmicks of the Great Song Rouge List and the Invincible Sword God, a large number of Song people entered Qixia Town.

This time, it has attracted countless wealthy merchants from the Sui Dynasty, as well as scholars and Confucian scholars.

With nearly 20 viewers, it has achieved the current effect.

However, it is not enough to attract people, only a wonderful storytelling can retain the audience.

Thinking of this, Su Chen spread Qiuyue fan again, and spoke slowly:

"Let's talk about the second sage of Confucianism, Tsing Yi Confucian sage."

"Cao Qingyi, a Confucian sage in Tsing Yi, is invincible as an official. He moved the capital at the age of seven, and his talent and learning are the best in the Imperial Academy."

"Tianxiang Fengliu is a stone, Cao Qingyi monopolizes the Eight Dou."

"It is said in the world that the Empress of Chu, who was beautiful in Spring and Autumn, was a disaster, which led to the destruction of the country. I, Cao Qingyi, don't agree!"

"When the emperor is angry, there are millions of dead bodies, so what if I am angry?"

"On that day, Cao Qingyi transformed Confucianism into dominance, became an immortal on earth, turned into a Confucian sage, and attacked the capital of God alone, no one can be equal!"