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"You dare!" The words are not big, but they are earth-shattering!
The expression of the young man holding the flying sword changed drastically when Wang Lin roared. He was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. At this moment, when he looked at him, Wang Lin's figure was extremely tall. That roar made him even more The color of heaven and earth changes.
That mighty aura turned into pressure invisibly, making the young man's face turn pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The light of his sword dimmed instantly, as if he didn't dare to move forward. There was a bang, and his hands were shaking. The flying sword landed on the ground and his body hurriedly retreated backwards.
"Impossible, impossible!! You are just a mortal, you are just an ant, you cannot make me afraid!!" The young man seemed to be going crazy, trembling with the roar of his mind, and his voice was distorted as he retreated, making the literati kneeling below, All of them were in disbelief.
Throughout the ages, there has never been such a scene. A mortal dared to yell at an immortal cultivator. The words "you dare" are like thunder, roaring in everyone's ears forever.
At the same time as the young man retreated, another young man in the restaurant stepped out. His cultivation level far surpassed that of the other man. He was already a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
As he stepped forward, he pushed his fellow disciple behind him and raised his head to look at Wang Lin and Dafu, the only two people standing among the countless people kneeling in worship!
At this glance, he vaguely saw an aura that made him tremble in the sky above Wang Lin. This aura was so strong that after just one look, his mind was racing, and countless mixed thoughts were in his heart. It emerged, seeming to break through his mind, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Wang will realize tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you, the immortal cultivators, are treated as ants! Not to mention you two, it doesn't matter if it's all the immortals on the Suzaku Star!" Wang Lin raised his head, his eyes showing a bright light, and his long hair was fluttering. , flicked his sleeves and took a sip of wine.
In shock, the young man's scalp was numb. This kind of thing was beyond his imagination. He had a very strong feeling that although the other party was fragile, the awe-inspiring righteousness and fearless aura in him were enough to defeat him. Comparable to all magical powers, it could invisibly hurt the two of them, and it made his heart tremble with a sense of horror and awe.
"How could this happen? He is just a mortal, just a mortal!! He can actually have such an aura in his body. This person this person cannot be offended!!!"
He did not dare to leave, but looked extremely respectful in mid-air, bowing to Wang Lin with clasped fists as if he were paying homage to an elder.
"We are offended, but I hope that the scholar will not mind, just leave, and never set foot in Su City." After saying this, the young man supported his fellow disciple, turned into a rainbow, and hurried away.
There was silence all around.
Wang Lin stood there and took a sip of wine. At this moment, the wind blew and his clothes fluttered. The white clothes danced elegantly in the eyes of everyone.
"Why not!" Wang Lin put down the wine bottle from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the crowd. Su Yi, who had asked the question before, was now lying there with a pale face and a trembling body.
Su Yi lowered his head, his body trembling constantly. After a long time, he struggled to get up and bowed to Wang Lin.
"Su Yi, pay homage to me, the great scholar of the State of Zhao."
"We are waiting to pay homage to the great scholar of the State of Zhao." All the scholars clasped their fists at this moment, their trembling eyes showing indescribable reverence. Today's scene will never be forgotten in their lives.
Even the many old men on the carriages outside bowed their heads and were convinced!
They had never imagined in their lives that mortals could be astonished by immortals, but now, seeing it with their own eyes, an indescribable complexity and pride flowed into their hearts.
"If your thoughts are infinite, if you understand the principles of heaven and earth, then looking at immortals is like looking at ants!" This sentence spread throughout the entire Zhao Kingdom after today.
"I'm tired." Wang Lin took the wine bottle and finally took a look inside the restaurant outside the house. He was stunned there, his whole body was wet with sweat. In Wang Lin's eyes, he didn't dare to look at Wang Lin, but lowered his head. The middle-aged man stood up and bowed to Wang Lin, turned around, walked down the steps, and entered the inner palace with Dafu.
Countless scholars in the courtyard worshiped for a long time before leaving one by one. After the entire street outside, people with various purposes left one after another, Su City gradually became quiet.
No one dared to speak out any more doubts, and the previous storm completely dissipated in a very short period of time.
Because of this incident, Wang Lin's fame rose rapidly in the Zhao Kingdom, completely replacing his master Su Dao and becoming the new great Confucian of the Zhao State, and an unprecedented and amazing Confucian!
Time has passed, and Wang Lin¡¯s words of ten years are still there, but no one is qualified to ask.The light was obscured by the stone bridge, so she didn't see it. She wouldn't scan it with her spiritual consciousness just because others took a look at her, so she didn't look carefully and turned back.
Until they are getting farther and farther away from each other.
Wang Lin sat on the boat and spoke quietly to Dafu in a calm voice.
"Dafu, let's leave Sioux City. We have been waiting here for twenty-eight years. No more, let's go home."
"Home? Where is home?" Dafu was stunned.
"At the foot of Mount Hengyue." The boat docked. Wang Lin and Dafu got off the boat. He looked back at the river and Su City, where he had lived for twenty-eight years, and said softly.
When I arrived, in the season when the catkins were flying, there were a few bottles of wine, a carriage, and two masters and servants.
When I left, it was still the same. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com