Fish swimming around the world

Gu Qingshan looked up into the distance, and he was a little like an immortal: "I practiced the unique skills of hundreds of schools in the past, but I refused to break through, probably because that was not my way. I, Gu Qingshan, inherited Emperor Wen, and wanted to carry the way with literature, and that day..."

He looked back at Jiang Fan: "I finally entered the study room of the mortal residence. I know that I don't need to find the incomplete way of Emperor Wen, because..."

He was fluttering in the wind in his green shirt: "I finally... saw my way!"

That night, a young man in a green shirt stood on the stage. Under the shocked gaze of 300,000 warriors, he laughed up to the sky and challenged Taihua Bingyin.

——Why do you need your disciples to give up their lives? You can decide the outcome alone against Canglan!

This is so clear. If you want to fight, I will fight with you alone. Don't let your disciples bleed. Once this sentence is said, regardless of victory or defeat, Gu Qingshan's heroic spirit will be known to the world, and will even have a huge impact on the hearts of countless Taihua disciples.

Gu's Qingshan shocked the world at this moment.

This shocking battle was scheduled after the press conference.

Gu Qingshan won, Bingyin retreated to Taihua, and the ambush was over. Bingyin won, Gu Qingshan surrendered and returned to the mountain to be dealt with.

But this was a battle that was not fair at all.

Bingyin, the third elder of Taihua, had a lifespan of 200 years. He practiced at the age of five, became a saint at the age of fifty, became a great saint at the age of one hundred, and became a terrestrial immortal at the age of one hundred and fifty. So far, he has been a world-famous upper-level terrestrial immortal, and he is the strongest among them.

Gu Qingshan was 32 years old at the time. He had only practiced for a few years since he was in his mother's womb, and he had never become a saint. Such a great venerable peak wanted to challenge Bingyin? Was he completely crazy, or did he want to die?

But no matter what, with his status, the words he said were like water that had been poured out, and there was no possibility of taking them back, so hundreds of thousands of martial artists turned their eyes to Bingyin. To see if he would accept the letter of challenge.

Until the rising sun the next day, the news finally came, and Bingyin accepted it.

The outside world was in uproar. However, Jiang Fan knew that he would definitely accept it. First of all, his personal reputation was far less important than catching Gu Qingshan. This person really made Taihua feel uneasy.

Secondly, Bingyin also said that he would not kill Gu Qingshan, but would escort him back to Taihua and hand him over to the World Honored One for disposal. This statement was obviously Bingyin's response to Gu Qingshan's overestimation of his own abilities, and he did not lower his status too much.

But Jiang Fan knew that once he found that he could not win, he would definitely kill him, so there would be no humility from the martial arts elders to the younger generation. Gu Qingshan lost and could only die.

Of course, if Gu Qingshan won, the benefits would naturally be huge. Not only would his words be more convincing, but he would also prove to the world that he was worth joining.

But... could he really win? He hadn't become a saint yet.

Although countless people knew that Gu Qingshan was extraordinary, they really didn't have any confidence in him.

However, not everyone, Jiang Fan was an exception.

He knew what kind of person Gu Qingshan was. He dared, which only meant that he was sure.

Facing a powerful person who is infinitely close to the Great Perfection Earth Immortal, his confidence also gave Jiang Fan goose bumps.

At this moment, he didn't say anything, but Lin Nanyan stared at the blue-clothed scholar blankly, completely unable to understand where his confidence came from.

Gu Qingshan stood in front of her and gently reached out to touch her forehead: "Xiao Qi... I know you are worried, but there is no need. Don't you believe that your brother's talent is not inferior to Xiang Chen and Feng Chen?"

Lin Nanyan didn't slap his claws away, but her eyes were a little confused. After a long time, her expression suddenly became firm and raised her eyelids: "Brother, you may not be as black-bellied as that guy, but your martial arts talent is absolutely credible. I believe you can win."

This brother made Gu Qingshan laugh as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

And Mr. Jiang's face was dark. What is black-bellied and what is that guy?

What's so good about your brother? Damn it, it's still the brother who is dear.

But at this time, he had to endure it forcibly.

Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at Jiang Fan: "Give me the hairpin."

Jiang Fan snorted, took off the hairpin and threw it to him: "This thing alone won't work!"

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Of course, but I always need a decent weapon."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "What you need is a pen."

Gu Qingshan squinted at the Golden Emperor's sword floating in his palm: "Yes, I am a writer, but the pen and the sword can write the Spring and Autumn Annals. And now, I still need a sword to write that word."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Which one?"

Gu Qingshan sighed: "The one that the Holy Lord has not written yet."

Jiang Jiang Fan's heart moved slightly: "Which one is it?"

"Of course it's the sword." Gu Qingshan raised the corner of his lips: "The Saint asked with the sword, what else can there be besides this word."

Jiang Fan was surprised: "The Saint couldn't write it, can you?"

Gu Qingshan said lightly: "Literature carries the truth, of course it can also carry the sword, but I can't write it well, but it should be enough."

Jiang Fan stared at him for a moment: "But your internal strength..."

Gu Qingshan inserted the hairpin and walked towards the stage: "I'll show you today."

Today is the day when Gu Qingshan held a press conference for the five countries.

Jile City was crowded with about 300,000 people, nearly 40% of whom were martial artists, reaching the peak since the city was founded, and almost people were close to each other.

Everyone was waiting to see what would happen next.

The only regret was that Taihua didn't appear, otherwise there would be a rare collision.

In this regard, countless people talked about it. Some people said that Taihua had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to confront on the spot.

Some people also say that Taihua is disdainful, and once he comes, he will give too much face to a junior like Gu Qingshan.

Others said that the Canglan River volley was absolutely real, and Gu Qingshan was afraid that someone from Taihua would come to accuse him.

Some people even said, how could Gu Qingshan do such a small trick when he was having such a big battle? It was clearly Taihua who was looking for excuses not to attend.

Opinions vary.

In any case, Gu Qingshan's press conference is still full of expectations.

After all, there has never been such a big battle, let alone such a novel method.

This so-called five-nation press conference itself arouses people's curiosity to the extreme, not to mention that the issue involved is the Holy Land of Taihua.

Jiang Fan looked at Gu Qingshan walking among the crowd and whispered: "Yanzi, your brother even overshadowed me today."

Apart from half of Lin Nanyan's eyes, she was worried, and the other half was actually proud. The young man who was obsessed with him back then is still so handsome and handsome!

"This is him..." Lin Nanyan's eyes were even a little obsessed: "Back then, when Taihua's young generation was discussing swordsmanship, he joined Yun Fuyao and Dugu alone, how high-spirited he was. But later..."

She was a little sad: "I... delayed him..."

Jiang Fan patted her on the back: "Silly girl, that's not the case. Gu Qingshan would have been lucky to have met you, otherwise, he might not have been here today."