Doomed To Be A King

The genius remembers the address of this site for a second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Ha ha ha, here, here is the Confucian Taoist Square, where you can study while enjoying the surrounding scenery, it will definitely do more with less." Zi Yu Haha smiled, eyes closed, as if enjoying the sea breeze.

Mo Ying was familiar with the car, and found a huge stone to fall. Then, everyone also jumped from it.

There are tens of thousands of feet here, and below it is the turbulent waves, the wind is screaming, but everyone is a warrior, and he has no fear at all.

"They are holding an introduction to Confucianism and Taoism in their hands. Anyone who comes here can have a copy, and how much they can learn depends on their own talents." Zi Qian plucked his beard and explained, "Understand some, **** The enlightenment of the poems that come down also helps."

In his speech, he was ready to take everyone to fetch.

However, at this time, Chu Chen was surprisingly eager, and quickly moved forward and said: "Everyone is a guest, it is better to let me pick it up for you."

He was a disciple here, and he knew how to ride a car. He couldn't help but walk straight to one place, without a moment, he came back with a book.

Su Yu's brows could not help but wrinkle, as a warrior, his senses were naturally keen, but he glanced at him and found out that these books are not enough!

Sure enough, with a round of points down, Su Yu did not.

Oh, no wonder so diligent, it turned out to be the abacus.

"It's a pity, there are actually four books missing." Chu Chen said with a sigh, but his eyes looked at Su Yu with a wicked look.

"Huh? What's going on?" Zi Yu's face sank instantly, "You're not going to take four more books yet!"

"Old Yu, maybe I just neglected to count the number of people for a while. Since Yuncheng's books have been taken out, they can't be taken anymore." Chu Chen's voice was faint, and he looked at Su Yu, "This can only wrong you, really. I'm sorry."

This kind of book is also a treasure of Confucianism and Taoism. Naturally, it cannot tolerate sloppy distribution.

The number is missing?

As a warrior, this is a mistake that is impossible to make, and the four Su Yu just missed, is this possible?

"Boss Su, I came here last time, why don't you just read this one of my..." Ji Ruxue handed the book to Su Yu and said.

"No need." Su Yu shook his head indifferently. It was like a Chinese textbook of the previous life. He was naturally not interested.

"No, no, our Dawang Mountain's bookcase is much richer than this, not rare." Chu Xiaoyao glanced dismissively at his mouth.

"No!" Yun Fanfan said even more directly.

"That's right!" Chu Chen could not help them, quickly replied.

"Boss Su, since you are here, let's do this first. We need to enter the Saint's Pavilion and we will leave first." Seeing this situation, Zi Qian could only sigh and then said.

Tzuyu nodded her head, "You first realize this book by yourself. When the three bells ring in the saint's pavilion, it's time to enter."

At the end of the speech, they said goodbye to the crowd, and left in a hurry. The rest of the crowd also held books and immediately invested in it and began to delve into it.

"Does King Su really need this book? With your talents, you might have a look at it," Ji Ruxue said.

"Boss, I can give you this book, anyway, I can't understand it." Ouyang Ling also said.

Su Yu just looked at the scenery in front of him, shook his head, did not speak, listened to the sea water, blowing the sea breeze, very comfortable.

Just then, I heard a pleasant voice not far away, "Are the people of Yuncheng also coming?"

Looking up, I saw a group of people approaching here. This group of people was divided into three teams, depending on the situation. It should come from three different places.

"Yuncheng Sanying has all come together, long admiration, long admiration." The three teams each walked out of one person, two men and one woman, arched their hands.

"It's people from Dongchi City, Tianhai City, and Mocheng." Ji Ruxue said, "These three cities have a close relationship with our Yuncheng city. They have always been in a friendly relationship, but they also occasionally compete. The three of them are three. A talented person in a city."

In the Divine Realm, the major forces will naturally take care of each other. The relationship between city, sect, and country is intricate.

"The last time I said goodbye, this time I finally saw Sister Ruxue again. It was really a blessing." The woman who led Dong Chicheng said with a smile, her appearance was also excellent, and Ji Ruxue had their own strengths.

However, her character is the opposite of Ji Ruxue, not only lively, but also a little wild in her eyes.

"Wan Ying girl, I didn't expect you to come so early." Ji Ruxue also smiled and nodded lightly. It seems that the relationship between them should be good.

"Hee hee, although everyone is a genius, let me introduce it to you." Wan Ying girl smiled and pointed to the young man who leaned towards the body and said: "This is Tianhai Duan Muyu, the city’s first genius."

Duan Muyu didn't talk much, nodded and said hello.

Then, he pointed to the chic man on the other side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ introduced: "This is Yang Chen, the first genius of Mocheng."

"Yuncheng Sanying, Leng Che, Chen Xuan and Ji Ruxue, whose names are louder than ours, we don't need to introduce more." Yang Chen smiled and said a few words.

For three geniuses in one city, the name should naturally be louder.

"Sister Ruxue learned the rain sword technique last time, and this time I must take my sister to open my eyes." Wan Ying said with a smile.

"Your listening style is not worse than my listening style." Ji Ruxue smiled and said.

Wanying's eyes turned, but she said, "Hee hee, it's rare that everyone gathers here. Since it's a saint's pavilion here, how about meeting friends with poetry according to Confucian rules?"

Her proposal immediately aroused everyone's interest, and no one objected.

"Then please ask Wanying girl first." Ji Ruxue smiled faintly and said.

"Yang Gongzi was the first to come here, or let him come first." Wanying looked at Yang Chen who was eager to try, and said.

Yang Chen nodded, not politely, put the books in his hand together, and then took two steps, slowly said: "The general will stand on the east of the city--"

Duan Muyu's face was expressionless and he pondered a little, "The strong man will hold the bow--"

Wanying smiled and said: "The flag is in the wind -"

"Cannon boomed--"

Before Yuncheng waited for someone to speak, he heard someone muttering next to him.

The warriors were present. Hearing was naturally not bad. He heard them clearly one by one. When he looked back, he saw Su Yu standing side by side with innocent faces.

Originally, a few geniuses had gathered together, so naturally they had to show off. As for others, of course, they were just foils.

Su Yu stood next to them, listening to their solitaire poems, it was very interesting, can this be considered a poem?

He got up on a whim and couldn't help saying it casually.