I’m Really An Outsider

Mo Sect Leader, Qing Yu and the others looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a few young people with outstanding temperament and brilliant heads who were dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes in the distance.

Behind him, there are still a group of strong people.

There is no doubt that these young people are also disciples of a certain force.

Qing Yu's beautiful eyes are a bit cold.

These people came from the Yushui Sect, and they are the most famous among the disciples of the Yushui Sect generation.

Especially the white-haired young man in the middle, he is not only outstandingly talented and powerful, but also full of poems and books, and proves the way with words.

It can be said that this time the Royal Water Sect came rushing to the head.

Yushuizong had a grievance with Taihezong as early as a hundred years ago, so when they saw Qingyu and others, they naturally didn't hesitate to open their mouths with irony.

"Why, so I don't want us to come, are you afraid of losing in our hands?"

Qing Yu asked rhetorically, neither overbearing nor overbearing.

"Hahaha... a joke! No one can match my senior brother's literary talent, let alone a few of you, even if the entire Taihe Sect adds up, the literary talent is less than one ten thousandth of my senior brother!"

Next to the white-haired youth, a slightly immature, young and energetic kid sneered.

"It depends on your age, this tone is bigger than athlete's foot!"

A disciple of Taihezong snorted coldly.

"Why, are you dissatisfied?"

The kid took a step forward, aggressive.

"I'm not convinced!"

The disciples of Taihezong vie against each other.

He grew up in Taihezong since he was a child, how could he watch Taihezong being humiliated.

"Well, then you dare to have a bet with me. The literati will compare it with the literati. If anyone loses, he will kneel down and admit his mistake. Repentance is not as good as the other person!"

The kid narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Originally, Yushuizong was a strong competitor to the top three literati, not to mention this time the white-haired young man made the shot himself.

This person, however, was placed high hopes by the Sect Leader of the Imperial Water Sect, and was hailed as having the ability to compete for the first place.

This is also the reason why Yushuizong is so confident.

The rivalry between the two sides attracted the attention of many people.

Now that the bet is out, everyone's mind is mobilized even more.

They were all speculating whether Taihezong dared to fight or not.

If you dare not, then admit that you are inferior to others in a disguised form.

But if it is challenged, in case of losing, it will lose the face of the entire Taihe Sect.

This is absolutely unbearable for a Sect.

"In my opinion, they dare not."

Many people think so.

The Taihezong disciple did not agree to it at the first time, but turned to look at Mo Sect Leader.

This matter is no longer just a rivalry between them, it has already reached the honor and disgrace of the two Sects.

"Master, the disciple is confident to defeat them!"

Qing Yu said confidently.

hiss!

"Who is this female doll, who has such a strong confidence!"

"I have never heard that Taihezong still has such a number one person. Could it be that she is where Taihezong's confidence lies?"

"Hey, I know this girl. He is the daughter of the city lord of the bitter city. It is said that the soul of fighting is Xiao, and she plays a good song, but she has never heard that she can compose poems. In my opinion, it is just playing The swollen face is full of Fatty."

Everyone talked a lot, and they were all surprised at Qing Yu.

Mo Sect Leader nodded towards Taihezong disciple.

"You gamble, why not dare!"

After receiving a response from Mo Sect Leader, the disciple agreed.

"Good, good! I will make you regret this decision!"

Yushuizong's kid laughed and left with the white-haired youth.

Everyone shook their heads secretly, this time Yushuizong was very well prepared.

No one believes that the Taihe Sect, who was at the bottom in previous years, can defeat the Yushui Sect, who has the top three strengths.

For the next three days, everyone present was waiting.

As time gets closer to the Big Bi, there are more and more people in Huashan.

Until three days later, everyone was there.

call!

Suddenly, there was a violent wind in the sky.

In the distance, an old man dressed in a long robe, white hair and white beard, and an immortal spirit came from the sky.

When the crowd saw the incoming person, their spirits came instantly, and at the same time they got up and shouted respectfully to the old man.

"I have seen three Elders!"

The person here is surprisingly the third Elder of the Shumo Academy.

The Shumo Academy is a very famous academy in the surrounding dozens of kingdoms. There are many strong people in the academy, and the prestige is extremely high. In addition, the academy has gathered a dozen kingdoms.

This shows how noble the identity of the three Elder is.

"The rules of this literati competition are as always. In addition to the large rewards for the top ten, the top three will also be accepted as direct disciples by the college Elder!"

Three Elder's voice was not loud, but it spread clearly into everyone's ears.

The breathing of everyone present started to swift. The top three can become the closed disciples of Elder in the Academy!

This is an opportunity to soar into the sky and dive into the dragon.

Only Qing Yu didn't care too much. She got the inheritance of senior and was regarded as a half disciple of senior.

As for the Elder of the Shumo Academy, no matter how great, can seniors still be great?

The reason why she will participate is entirely for generous rewards.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's start with the big competition."

3. Elder raised his hand and wrote the word "Spring" in the air with Spiritual Qi.

"In the first round of this competition, with the word "chun" as a poem, the top ten people in literary style can advance to the next round!"

Many people who participated in the Literati Competition for the first time were a little shocked.

You know, there are hundreds of people attending the competition.

And this is only the first round, so there are only ten people left.

This kind of competition is too fierce.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in a million.

Wenqi is a kind of strength condensed by literati, similar to Spiritual Qi.

When the literati is reciting the poetry and composing the right, they will communicate the literary spirit between the world and the earth.

From low to high, the literary spirit is divided into three realms: talent, bucket, and car.

Ten talents are one bucket, and eight buckets are one cart.

That's how he is talented and learns to be rich.

Although there are not many Realms, every Ascension step is more difficult.

Soon, the major Tianjiao began to chant and compose poetry, all using the word "chun" as their poems.

Qing Yu glanced at the past, and found that most of the people present were talents, and there were very few people who could surpass one fight.

At this moment, the white-haired young man burst out from the Cultivation Base, and a mighty Spiritual Qi gushed out of him, condensing into a pen in the air.

Seeing the white-haired youth taking action, many people were attracted, holding their breath, and looking over at the same time.

Swipe it!

The white-haired young man dances Spiritual Qi with big pens, pens dragons and snakes, and constantly draws in the air.

One by one dazzling characters condensed in the air.

As the poems continue to take shape, the literary atmosphere of the world communicated by the white-haired youth is getting stronger and stronger.

boom!

In just a few moments, the literary spirit broke through.

"Oh my god, Bai Zhuo Guo is really a gift from the sky, this is only the first round, and his literary spirit has actually made a breakthrough!"

"It's really horrible, I'm afraid that in this literati dispute, Bai Zhuo will win the first prize!"

Everyone was shocked, this fighting spirit, I don't know how many people were crushed, and made many people feel ashamed.

"Wife of Taihezong, have you seen my brother Bai's style? It's still too late to give up!"

The people of Yushuizong shouted arrogantly.

Qing Yu was unmoved and didn't care about it at all.

Finally, the brush fell for nothing.

Twenty characters in the air exude a horror and brilliance.

Everyone looked at it at the same time.

"Chunmian doesn't know dawn, and I hear birds everywhere.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour! "

Twenty characters, communication, one fight and two talents, can be described as extremely powerful.

"Good, good, beautiful verse!"

"Genius, Bai Zhuo is really a genius, he can even come up with such verses."

"The old man has been writing essays for decades, and he is ashamed."

Not only the people present were ashamed of themselves, even the three Elders were attracted by the superb poems, and praised them.

"Three Elder is absurd. This verse just used 30% of my offensive power."

Bai Zhuo carried her hands on her back and said something very pretentiously.

"What, only 30%?"

hiss!

When everyone heard the words, they took a breath.

Actually only 30%, the writing style is so terrifying.

If it is in vain to shoot with all strength.

That...that I can hardly imagine.

"It's your turn."

Bai Zhuo's eyes turned and fell on Qing Yu's body.

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