"What is the best immortal among three thousand people? I think he is the best deceiver among three thousand people."
"Who are you trying to trick to death?"
"..."
Seeing that there was a flood of discussion, the steward in white could no longer control the situation by shaking his face, and shouted angrily, "The number plates have been distributed, and the Merit Reward Hall will open at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. We are now disbanded!"
After saying that, he jumped off the high platform and went straight away.
"You are worthy of the Purple Guard. It is a disgrace to our generation to be ranked with someone like you!"
The young man with eyebrows on the left side of Xu Shu stared at him coldly and said with disdain.
Xu Shu turned a deaf ear and strode forward.
When the steward in white finished introducing the functions of the sequence ball, he knew something was going to happen.
He lives in the image of a physical scholar, but his true path is to become a bachelor.
When he first entered the extraordinary world, Xu Shu never thought of hiding his path. Duan Kuohai filled in the physical qualifications for him in his information column.
At that time, Duan Kuohai was only looking at the rare extraordinary people who wanted to be a bachelor, and was afraid that Xu Shu would be snatched away by other departments.
Later, Xu Shu made a mistake and opened up the realm of martial arts, and gradually became more sophisticated.
As his understanding of this extraordinary world deepens, Xu Shu has fully realized how unorthodox it is to develop a martial arts realm without relying on source power.
Once this news is released to the outside world, he may become the enemy of the whole world.
At this moment, even if white light surrounds him, he will never explain it and cannot explain it.
He strode forward, no one blocked his way, but the crowd was full of sarcasm and abuse.
Xu Shu had no grievances with anyone, but he was squeezed into a purple guard spot.
How many people were dissatisfied with the grade, how many people turned their resentment to Xu Shu.
"It turns out that you are only at level two, and you are worthy of challenging me. Someone must be hiding behind me and sneaking up on me. I will wait for you named Xu."
Xu Jin rushed forward and shouted curses, his handsome face distorted to the point of deformation.
Xu Shu ignored him, turned his gaze, and suddenly saw Zhang Xing. Zhang Xing was saying something loudly, but was drowned by the huge noise and could only give him a thumbs up.
Xu Shu nodded slightly and continued to stride forward.
"Why, Lao Meng, you don't believe in Lao Xu's strength. You have competed with him yourself."
Even Meng Hunxing was making sarcastic remarks, and Zhang Xing immediately exploded.
Zhou Tang and Li Tong also cast suspicious looks, Meng Hunxing frowned and said, "I'm not belittling Lao Xu, but the rank will not be fake.
You all know my abilities. Even if the extraordinary beings of the fourth level compete with me in strength, it is rare that they can defeat me.
I guess that when Lao Xu competed with me, he either used secret medicine or used the power of strange talismans. Otherwise, it cannot be explained. "
Zhang Xing was furious, "If you lose, you lose. Now I'm going to retaliate like a villain. I don't have a brother like you."
When Zhang Xing strode out of the crowd, Xu Shu had already turned out of the square. He didn't catch the cable car and walked through the mountains by himself.
On one side of the bluestone near the cliff, Wu Menghua was stopping to look at Xu Shu's retreating figure, his eyes thoughtful.
"Brother Menghua, should you regret going to Silver Sword Peak now?"
The white-robed steward who spoke was about the same age as Wu Menghua. He was the man who supported Wu Menghua when he was waiting outside Wu Menghua's stone room that day.
This gentleman, whose nickname is Bi Mengyang, is a close friend of Wu Menghua, and they are both known as Shuang Meng.
Wu Menghua smiled slightly, "No, I'm more interested now. Brother Mengyang, if the number one immortal among three thousand people can be seen to the end at a glance, it won't be interesting.
Hahaha, I feel like the opportunity I have been waiting for for a long time has come..."
Bie Mengyang looked at Wu Menghua, who was laughing heartily, with a puzzled look on his face.
…………
It has just entered the middle period, and the rain has become more frequent. In the evening, there was a new drenching rain, and most of the hot temperature dissipated.
In the Green Willow Village of the Xu family's villa on the outskirts of Beijing, Mrs. Xu rarely walked from the ice room to the melon stand in the courtyard to escape the summer heat.
Mrs. Xu didn't like Green Willow Village. In the eyes of outsiders, this was always the property acquired by the Xu family from poverty. Even if Green Liu Village was changed to Green Willow Village, it would not stop the public.
But Futian in the Eastern Capital was too domineering, and the Xu family's house in the west of the city was just a big steamer in Mrs. Xu's eyes.
Even if she didn't like Green Willow Manor, she would always avoid coming here every time it came to summer.
The Yun family spent a huge amount of money to build a large ice cellar in Cuiliu Village, which became Mrs. Xu's life-saving straw in Futian.
Mrs. Xu just sat down, and two teams of sixteen pretty maids prepared fruits, snacks, ice basins, and drying fans.
After drinking a glass of iced sour plum drink produced in Wusu, Mrs. Xu's pale old face gained a little more color.
"Old lady, the eldest master and the eldest master, as well as the fourth and seventh masters of Lingshan, please see me."
Mrs. Xu's personal maid, Yin Yue, stepped forward briskly on lotus steps and reported in a low voice.
Mrs. Xu frowned slightly, paused the white jade-like dove stick in her hand, and said in a cold voice, "My old lady has hid in this deserted mountain. If you don't want people to have some leisure, please come in."
Yin Yue Fu bowed and walked out on lotus steps. Not long after, four middle-aged and elderly people with extraordinary bearing came in.
The leading old man was in his early sixties, tall, with a big belly and a square face full of wealth, but his sunken eye sockets showed that he was drunk and drunk.
Since entering the room, his eyes have been roaming over the face of the pretty maid next to Mrs. Xu, and finally stopped on the round buttocks that Yinyue raised when she squatted down to report.
This gentleman is none other than Xu Songnian, the legitimate son of Mrs. Xu, the current head of the Xu family in the eastern capital.
The fair and middle-aged man standing on the left side of Xu Songnian is Xu Songnian's eldest son Xu Huanshan.
The two men in their fifties on the right, one named Xu Jinnian and the other named Xu Shounian, are both Xu Songnian's brothers.
These four are all in the officialdom and are the absolute top figures in the Xu family of the Eastern Capital.
It was obviously not a trivial matter for four people to meet at the same time, so Mrs. Xu patiently agreed to meet them.
After the four of them knelt down to the old lady at the same time, Xu Songnian praised the old lady Xu's look, pointed at the dove stick in the old lady's hand and said, "They say that jade nourishes people, I think my old lady's longevity is good." Blessing actually moisturizes the precious jade.”
This dove stick was passed down from Taizu Xu Songnian's grandmother. It was a gift from the palace and became a heirloom of the Xu family. Mrs. Xu cherished it the most.
Xu Songnian used the dove stick to talk, and it immediately scratched Mrs. Xu's itchy flesh. The hanging old face finally looked a little more human.
Mrs. Xu paused her dove stick and said, "Okay, don't beat around the bush. What's the reason for you guys coming here in groups?"
Xu Songnian said, "Isn't this mother? Your eightieth birthday is coming soon. We think it's time for the whole family to be lively. You..."
Mrs. Xu knocked her dove stick loudly, "How many times have I told you, I don't want to celebrate my birthday, I don't want to celebrate my birthday, if you want to celebrate my birthday, when I die, if you are willing to celebrate my birthday, no one will stop you." …”
She had a superstitious belief that if she lived longer, she would lose one year. She hoped that if she never lived longer, she would never be missed by the Lord of Hell.
Xu Songnian glanced at Xu Huanshan, and Xu Huanshan quickly knelt down in front of Mrs. Xu, "Grandma, if it's not a birthday party, it's your clan and your old friends. Let's all get together. No birthday peaches, no couplets, no Calling the percussion troupe means just sitting around..."
The floor was brushed, and Mrs. Xu's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up, "What the hell happened at home?"
(End of chapter)
