Chapter 270: "The Road Is Difficult"

Chen Shaobai walked out of the cave slowly and slowly walked out of the cave before the two of them, showing a warm smile: "Sister Lin, we are meeting again."

"You...you..."

Seeing the familiar face, Tai Shilin suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Shaobai in disbelief, with surprise in his eyes intertwined.

She originally thought that she had killed a promising genius in the sect with her own hands. For three days, she had been regretting her impulsiveness at the time. Now that she has not died, she is afraid that only she herself will know the inexplicable surprise.

As for the absurdity and misunderstanding at the beginning, they have been resolved in the process of searching.

Anyway, Tai Shilin is not very enthusiastic about men and women, and she is not determined to be here.

However, this scene naturally fell into the eyes of Wanyan Hongri, who had been paying attention to Tai Shilin.

"When did she care about others so much? Could it be that she is really interested in this kid?"

Looking at Chen Shaobai who emerged from nowhere, Wanyan Hongri's eyes drooped slightly, trying to restrain the murderous intent that arises in his heart.

After adjusting his breath deeply for a moment, he took a sudden step, crossing between the two.

Wanyan Hongri strided with his head raised, looked down at Chen Shaobai with his chest, his eyes full of contempt: "Do you know, Lin'er spent so much manpower and material resources to find you these days! You were lucky enough to escape the birth of heaven. After you came out, the first sentence was not gratitude, but wanted to be that shameless person who was careless and merciless?"

He was nine feet tall and looked extremely burly and tall. No matter who stood in front of him, he would look short. Chen Shaobai and Yuntian were just normal figures. When standing in front of him, they were like a weak and powerless lamb. To the fierce and cruel dragon, they were instantly shrouded in a huge shadow.

Sometimes, the natural advantage is so obvious. Even if you don’t consider the comparison of the two cultivation levels, your figure will be reflected in this way.

Wanyan Hongri is obviously a person who will maximize his own advantages.

But strangely, when facing an existence whose cultivation and figure are stronger than him, Chen Shaobai did not show any uneasiness and sadness.

At this moment, Chen Shaobai's face still had a smile that made people feel like spring breeze. Even Wanyan Hongri, who was full of hostility towards him, could not help but feel disgusted by his style.

"There will be a monster in a big chaos. It's true that many talents are emerging! Yun Tian's qualifications and mind are the best choices. If you use a rash hand to intercept and kill, you will inevitably reveal clues. If you are recognized by a great master, the trouble will be great. You'll still break his face later. This matter will be given!"

Just a mere meeting, Wanyan Hongri changed his attitude unknowingly.

When Chen Shaobai heard Wanyan Hongri's words, he didn't care. He just turned his head slightly and glanced at Tai Shi Lin meaningfully.

He didn't expect that the seemingly cruel woman in front of him would do such a pure and kind behavior, which was impressive.

To be fair, if he accidentally kills his fellow disciples, his first reaction will definitely be to destroy the corpse and cover up the traces, and it will definitely not be considered for the sect and make up for the mistakes.

Maybe this is also the difference between the core training of the cultivator who started from scratch and the Immortal Dao Sect since childhood!

But no matter what, this will not affect Chen Shaobai's attitude towards Tai Shi Lin.

As a Chinese child and descendant of Yan and Huang, Chen Shaobai still has a considerable degree of kindness to people who have the concept of loyalty and filial piety.

He found a line of sight projecting on her body. As the most outstanding existence among the disciples of Liuli Void, Tai Shilin did not have the habit of avoiding her eyes, so she naturally looked at Chen Shaobai.

The moment the two looked at each other, her breathing seemed to be about to stop.

At this moment, what kind of eyes did she see...

Clear, clean, pure, hot, unforgettable... Such eyes belong to the legendary "innocent" and not to ordinary people.

This thing should only be found in heaven, how many times can you hear it in the world!

Although it was a bit inappropriate, at this moment, this sentence still appeared in Tai Shilin's mind.

The young master of the turbid world. The drunk immortal of the world!

"If Yue'er could see such beautiful eyes...

Missing Shangguan Yue in his heart, Tai Shilin's heart jumped up, and a warm expression appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Huh? This girl is interested in me? Has my good luck recently?"

Thinking of the difficult Luo Xin, Chen Shaobai blinked and shifted his gaze to Wanyan Hongri.

He suddenly discovered that the other party was staring at him with a look of wanting to eat people, as if a hippo in heat was looking at the rhino, treating all male creatures as his rival.

"Tsk tsk... When I was just getting quenched, Hua Wuye looked down on me. Now, time has changed, and even his master is jealous and crooked. Things in the world are really unpredictable..."

Chen Shaobai was so excited that he didn't want to explain anything.

He has obtained the inheritance of an unknown magical power person in the ancient times. His use of his natal world is no longer limited to concealing breath and nourishing spirits. While his combat power has increased sharply, his confidence has also skyrocketed. His mentality at the beginning of the refining Ji is naturally completely different from that when he is invincible in tempering his energy.

Although his current realm seems to be two levels lower than Wanyan Hongri, his actual combat power is just the opposite. How can he be afraid of the other party? The one who really needs to be afraid is Wanyan Hongri.

"Immortal disciples pay attention to a kind of etiquette. As a junior, you don't respect your senior sister when you see your senior sister, what's the reason!"

Wanyan Hongri was unhappy and brought the topic back, wanting to overwhelm the other party in the limelight first.

Sometimes, this is true when the two sides talk. One side’s momentum is weak, and the other side will naturally grow accordingly. As one of the five outstanding cores of the Qingxuan Sect, Wanyan Hongri’s strength is naturally not limited to his muscles and magical cultivation.

However, Chen Shaobai is Chen Shaobai after all, and his counterattack is always so clean and neat, as if he is imaginative, without any trace.

"It's the matter between me and Senior Sister Lin. It seems that it's not your turn to take care of it, right? I've heard that after Lin Yuanxi took office, he devoted himself to expanding territory and trying to carry forward the Qingxuan Gate. Could it be that the minions of Qingxuan Gate have extended to my Nanminglizhou?"

Chen Shaobai's words that made him feel very intimate completely blocked all the words of Wanyan Hongri.

Regardless of whether he made excuses or not, he was talking nonsense about the head of the sect and guessing the heart of heaven, and being rewarded by those who were interested, which was extremely unfavorable to the development of Xuanyutang.

It should be noted that Situ Yutang was originally afraid of Lin Yuanxi, and the current situation is even more unpredictable and complex. As a general under the former, how could he pull his back at this critical moment?

Seeing Wanyan Hongri's expression of a frustration, Chen Shaobai smiled slightly. The words he said were aggressive, leaving no room for anything: "When it comes to shamelessness, it seems even more shameless, right? It is forgivable to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. But it is a bit unreasonable to put my rhythm on your name."

"Put my meter into your name?"

The sudden words made the other two present stunned. After two or three breaths, they realized.

The poems and rhythms of Wanyan Hongri used to pick up girls actually came from the handsome man in front of him. Li Gui ran into Li Kui and was having a lot of fun!

"Yue'er is right. Things between men and women are so complicated and mysterious, dirty and dirty. I really don't know how many infatuated women are willing to give up the path of immortality for their love for men and women?"

Tai Shilin looked at Chen Shaobai and Wanyan Hongri's eyes became more and more strange.

When Wanyan Hongri heard Chen Shaobai's words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, but his momentum did not weaken at all, but instead seemed even more arrogant: "Hmph. You can say it in vernacular terms, anyone can say it, who knows whether what you said is true or false!"

Wanyan Hongri didn't know who the rhythm in his hands came from, nor did he know whether Chensha Boai was the original author, but now it seems that he can only make the fake come true.

Anyway, the source is two continents apart and hundreds of thousands of miles apart, so he is not afraid to face it in person.

Chen Shaobai looked as if he had expected it, and smiled teasingly: "Oh? Then how should I prove that this song belongs to me?"

"It's very simple. Just make another song!"

Wanyan Hong seemed a little aggressive when he refused to give in.

He is indeed aggressive.

This kind of natural article is a masterpiece, and it contains an extremely profound and timeless state of mind. How can it be easily produced?

Even those with supernatural powers who are full of knowledge must scratch their heads and look embarrassed when facing this request, let alone a junior monk who is less than a century old?

In Wanyan Hongri's mind, Chen Shaobai was a monk who had been in seclusion and practiced hard all year round and turned a blind eye to what was happening outside the window. He must have no idea about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Sure enough, hearing this request, Chen Shaobai's eyes drooped slightly, and he paced back and forth in front of the two of them, looking like he had finished his life.

"Hmph... I just want to be a talented man and bring shame to myself!"

Wanyan Hongri looked at Chen Shaobai with a clear look of contempt.

Maybe he felt that Wanyan Hongri was too arrogant and domineering, or maybe he wanted to use this to cut off the vague connection between the two. Tai Shilin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "Enough! Junior Brother Yun is my Liuli Void, and it's not your turn to teach you a lesson!"

In his words, his bias towards Chen Shaobai is beyond words.

Wanyan Hongri stammered his neck and stared at Chen Shaobai tightly, his eyes red, and he ignored Tai Shilin's words.

Chen Shaobai smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Lin doesn't need to do this. He wants me to make a meter and I will do it for him."

He paced back and forth in front of the two of them for a moment, a look of wisdom beads shining in his eyes, looking at Wanyan Hongri, with a playful smile on his lips.

Sample!

To my country of China, the great country of China, the history of 5,000 years, I will recite a poem casually, and you will lick it! Since you are shameless, then wash it clean and wait for it to be beaten!

Seeing the expression on Chen Shaobai's face, Wanyan Hongri's heart suddenly stopped for a moment, and she felt a sense of ominous premonition.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chen Shaobai suddenly spoke, and a unique rhythm slowly flowed out of his mouth:

"The golden cup of wine is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand yuan."

The situation of a secular young man enjoying and feasting appeared vividly in the minds of both of them, without any need to think about it, as if he was born there.

"Maybe, the previous meter was really what he wrote? But... Nanminglizhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, and there are countless difficulties and obstacles on the way. He was trained by the sect since he was a child. When did he go to Shangguo?"

Looking at Chen Shaobai, a hint of admiration and doubt flashed in Tai Shilin's eyes.

However, Chen Shaobai's poems and lyrics continued:

"I can't eat when I stop the cup and throw the chopsticks, I draw my sword and look around in a daze."

"If you want to cross the Yellow River to block the ice, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow."

"I was free to fish on the green stream, and I suddenly rode a boat and dreamed of the sun.

It is difficult to walk, it is difficult to walk, and there are many misaligned roads. Now it is here. There will be times when the wind and waves are long, and the clouds sails are spreading across the sea."

After plagiarizing a poem by Taibai's poetic immortal "The Road Is Difficult", Zhou Jinyu's figure suddenly appeared in Chen Shaobai's mind.

The characters in this poem are so similar to that friend!

"I wonder if Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin have reached the secret realm of tempering? Wu Pei has disappeared for many years, and I don't know where he is now?"

A trace of remembrance flashed in Chen Shaobai's eyes, and the idea of ​​returning to the Qingxuan Gate became stronger and more intense and hotter.

He hid his homesickness deeply in his heart. Chen Shaobai smiled slightly, took something out of his arms, stroked it with one hand, and gave Wanyan Hongri the last blow...

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ps: I'll go have a meal first, come and write another chapter later...o(n_n)o~
Chapter completed!