Outside the county government office.
The war horse transformed from the holy beast suddenly became energetic when it saw Lin Yi and Yan Shuangwu coming out.
Its four legs were very restless, and it was kicking and looking at Yan Shuangwu, as if it wanted him to cast a spell quickly.
My legs are itching!
"..."
Yan Shuangwu's face turned green at that time. How could he not know what this guy was thinking? roll roll roll……
He chose to ignore it and said to Lin Yi: "Your Highness, Baihe Town is not far away. Just let this guy stay at the county government office."
Hiss~
The holy beast became unhappy at that time, snoring and baring its teeth in dissatisfaction.
Yan Shuangwu frowned and decisively released a trace of a third-grade scholar.
The little guy was startled, his tail was instantly tucked under his crotch, and he quickly hid behind Lin Yi, rubbing Lin Yi's back aggrievedly.
Lin Yi also knew that this little guy was a bit addicted, so he smiled and said: "If Master Yan sacrifices himself again, this little guy will like you quite a bit!"
The little holy beast stretched out his head from behind Lin Yi, nodded vigorously, and simply blinked his big eyes.
"Your Highness, this guy doesn't like me. He wants to squeeze me dry..."
Yan Shuangwu glared at the holy beast, but didn't say anything more. He said as he said: "Eight legs!"
Thanks to the rules of talent, the little guy had four extra legs under his body, and he was all excited.
It taps rhythmically, and is in a particularly happy mood, raising its head like a proud little princess.
'It's male, it can't be wrong...'
Lin Yi comforted himself in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to ride and overcome the hurdle in his heart.
Riding a filly?
Just thinking about it makes me feel numb all over.
"Master Yan, let's go!"
Lin Yi did not stay any longer and rushed towards Baihe Town with Yan Shuangwu.
…
Baihe Town is at the junction of Nansu Prefecture and some distance from Lindong County.
at this time.
The snow-covered Baihe Town has become an ice and snow town. The weather is so cold that not a single person can be seen in the streets and alleys.
boom!
Wow~
But outside the town, there were loud noises from time to time, and the energy between heaven and earth fluctuated violently.
Click! !
Two figures fell from the void, their bodies were pressed hard into the earth, and the ice covering the earth exploded, forming a huge crater.
puff!
The two people in the huge pit were vomiting blood. They were the two deans Zheng Zhiqiu and He Wancheng.
"Lao He, we are in trouble today. Before another guy from the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom made a move, this old demon beat us like this..."
Zheng Zhiqiu felt severe pain all over his body, and his body seemed to fall apart.
He could no longer stand, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he wished he could just fall asleep.
He Wancheng's expression was equally ugly. He stared at the sneering old man in Taoist robes in the sky and said, "Where are your pictures of beautiful women?"
"You don't want to use this kind of calligraphy to deal with that demon? Looking at him like that, I'm afraid even the pictures of beautiful women will be disgusted..."
Zheng Zhiqiu spoke loudly, taking the opportunity to disgust the old man in Taoist robes.
"What other tricks do you have? Show it off, Pindao hasn't fought against a fourth-grade gentleman for a long time!"
The old man in black robe was joking in the void.
He regarded Zheng Zhiqiu and He Wancheng as sparring partners and did not care about Lao Zheng's disgust.
The man in white robe looked at the old man in black robe and said solemnly: "Emperor Dayan is in Nanxiang Mansion, just repel them two!"
"What are you afraid of, Brother Bi?"
The old man in black robe chuckled and said: "Brother Bi has stayed in the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom for a long time, so he may not know the attitude of the Dayan Imperial Court and the Holy Court."
"Even if Pindao kills these two people in front of Lin Yunhong, Lin Yunhong will not interfere."
The old Taoist has a certain understanding of the situation in Dayan. The academy is to train bachelors for the Holy Academy and gather luck to promote literary education.
And the imperial court and the Holy Academy are almost at odds with each other now, so why would they care about the death of people in the Academy?
The man in white was silent and shook his head: "Dayan will eventually fall apart. This is the cycle of fate..."
He didn't persuade again.
Everything is fate!
"You, the Human Dao Sect, only have the ability to make trouble in a small place like this, but you have the ability to go to the capital to cause trouble!"
Zheng Zhiqiu had a tough mouth and still mocked loudly.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
He Wancheng couldn't understand Zheng Zhiqiu.
Zheng Zhiqiu smiled and said: "I am an old bachelor, what are you afraid of? I have found my successor now, and I have no regrets after living for most of my life."
"I have found a disciple, but I can't let go of my daughter..."
He Wancheng whispered.
But then the moment he raised his head, a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes. He stood up slowly, turned to look at Zheng Zhiqiu lying on the ground, and said, "Old Zheng, please give me some more pictures of beauties!"
Zheng Zhiqiu's expression changed: "What do you want to do?"
He Wancheng said: "Breaking through!"
"Hahaha, you madman, fighting fire with fire? Good, good!"
Zheng Zhiqiu couldn't help but laugh, and he grinned in pain as he pulled at the wound, but he smiled and cried, saying: "Lao He, you and I have been fighting for students for so many years, but I still treat you as a brother in my heart. To be honest, I really do. I can’t bear to have you die…”
He took out a book from his arms, which was the work of half his life.
"This beauty is very attractive. You are not close to women. Now there are so many of them all of a sudden. Let's see if you can resist it..."
Zheng Zhiqiu laughed and poured all his talent into it.
Suddenly, the entire book erupted in a dazzling pink light.
"Giggle~"
"嘤嘤~"
"whee……"
"Son..."
In the pink light that filled the sky, a woman's clear and charming voice came out, and smooth jade arms and long legs poked out from the light.
The white flowers are dazzling.
Fragrance overflowing.
Red flowers are falling, and there seems to be faint celestial music.
next moment.
These women floated towards He Wancheng one after another, and all of them hung on He Wancheng.
He Wancheng had goosebumps all over his body and his nose was bleeding, but he stuck to his heart and remained unmoved.
"Sir, come and play!"
"I feel so uncomfortable, please touch it and see!"
"Sir, please open your eyes and look at the slave family..."
There was a bewildering voice in his ears that made his bones tingle, but He Wancheng remained unmoved.
"Lao He is such a great person. It seems that during your trip to the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom, you drew the lifelike green dragon in preparation for your attack on the third level. I admire you, Lao Zheng!"
Zheng Zhiqiu was completely impressed by He Wancheng, his eyes full of admiration.
If he were to encounter such a picture of a beautiful woman, he might just surrender. How could he remain stable?
"The difficulty of life is like the endless river. Although one has the ambition to go east to the sea, the process is slow. However, the rivers and lakes will always enter the sea, but the ambition of life is often difficult to realize, which makes people regret it for life..."
"Zheng Zhiqiu, you and I grew up among the people. We once determined to study for the benefit of the world. It is a pity that we have not been able to fulfill our ambition in this life!"
He Wancheng closed his eyes and remained unmoved despite the gentle touches that surged through his body.
At this moment, his whole body shone brightly, and his body exuded a strong fragrance of ink from the inside out.
The chanters of saints seemed to be resounding between heaven and earth, and there was a scene of flowers falling from the sky.
He Wancheng opened his eyes.
He took one step forward, and all the beauties around him turned into pink smoke, and their talents swirled around his body, turning into a shining golden Confucian crown, covering his head...
this moment.
His figure soared into the sky, with auspicious clouds supporting him at his feet. His temperament transformed. Surrounded by scriptures and scripts, he manifested a dazzling literary vision.
