"brush…"
A rather strong orange light soared from the arena to the sky. It is also a heavenly book that inspires the power of heaven and earth, and it is also a high-grade spiritual book. The first spiritual book in the arena is actually a high-grade spiritual book...
The short sword that became the embryonic carrier of the spiritual book was slowly placed on the table. The book maker was a young man of about 27 or 18 years old. He slowly stood up, crying at the sky with tears and tears: "The book is finished, the book is finished. It’s a top-grade spiritual book. Father, have you seen it? My child is a book. I didn’t insult my ancestors. It’s time for our Sikong family to re-emerge..."
Before he finished crying, suddenly there was another orange light rising into the sky beside him...
"brush…"
It is another heavenly book that inspires the power of heaven and earth. Seeing that the light is more intense, it should be a superb spiritual book...
The girl beside the spirit book stood up slowly. It was Man Tingfang. She walked to the examiner's desk with a delicate shield, and said with a smile: "Father, my daughter has written the best spirit book..."
Man Ning nodded in relief, and smiled: "As expected of my Manning's daughter, Fang'er, come and sit next to her father, examiner, register for Fang'er..."
"Yes." The examiner Nono nodded.
Ding Xi clasped his fists and smiled: "Congratulations to Miss Fang for writing the best spiritual book. It stands to reason...Ms. Fang is probably the number one name of this book conference, right?"
The corner of Man Tingfang's mouth raised, and he smiled: "Thank you, Marshal Ding Xi, for his kind words, but...this day book conference will be able to come out in large numbers, maybe there are people who are more powerful than Fanger..."
Although Man Tingfang spoke very modestly, her eyes were already defiant. The ten thousand contestants of the Tianshu Conference had already become losers in her eyes, and even if it was not the occasion, she had already A pair of snow legs were lifted onto the table.
Ding Xi smiled and didn't say much. He didn't say much. The youngest daughter of Hou Manning in the sunset has been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child.
In the arena one after another, the light flew up, but it is no surprise that the books are written by humans. As long as the scribes who enter the Temple of Heaven, the least helpful can also write human books. This kind of people can only be called talents. But it can't be called a wizard.
At this moment, suddenly a ray of light rose into the sky in the arena, it was a sky-yellow light...
Book from the ground...
The first local book appeared, although it was only a low-grade local book...
The book winner is a young woman like Man Tingfang, except that she is wearing a dark purple cloak and her face is invisible under the hood. She slowly stood up, holding the embryo and came to the chief examiner. , Hand in your own bamboo sticks, but the embryos of the book will still be kept by yourself, otherwise it will become the palace of the heavenly books and usurp the heavenly books. After all, if you want to include this local book, you will have to pay a certain price.
The examiner looked up, but Qin Yin had already turned around.
And the moment Qin Yin turned around, Man Tingfang saw the peerless look under her cloak. For an instant, Man Tingfang stayed there, and muttered: "Impossible... It is absolutely impossible... "
Man Ning frowned and said, "Fang'er, what's impossible... There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky. Others write books from the earth... Naturally it is the skill of others."
Man Tingfang still shook his head: "Impossible... There can never be someone more beautiful than me..."
Ding Xi almost vomited blood beside him. Man Tingfang’s focus is completely different, but... a woman who is more beautiful than Man Tingfang is very strange. Ding Xi really can’t think of what kind of woman there is in Sunset City. Would be more beautiful than Man Tingfang, and let her admit it directly.
Man Tingfang's beautiful face is full of pain. She can't accept all this. A woman looks more delicate and beautiful than herself, and she can actually engrave a higher-level heavenly book than herself. What is the law of heaven? For a while, Man Tingfang was full of "Since Shengyu, how can Shengliang?"
…
"Before the end of the game, there is still a half-zhuxiang..." a louder examiner shouted.
Lin Muyu was still engrossed in engraving divine writings on Xuangang's wristbands with a spirit pen. On the side, a group of young masters had given up on the idea of writing a book, but they tirelessly teased Lin Muyu, the "crude man" in their eyes. ".
"Huh, I actually wrote so many words..." Brother Lvyi said with a look of disdain: "Do you think you can make a book with more words? Hahaha, this stupid fellow, if you can make a book, this boy will eat sheep dung. …"
The young man in yellow laughed loudly: "This brace is plain and unremarkable. It actually uses medium-grade black gold powder to engrave it. This guy must be squeezed by the door... If you can write a spiritual book, oh no, if you can write it The book from the ground, this son will eat dog-shit in public, hahahaha..."
The boy in red on the side laughed more rampantly: "This boy, if you can write a book from the ground, this boy in public... Aha, go to the animal pen to buy a giant elephant in public and watch the giant elephant pull - shit, as long as it can pull it out. , No matter how old you are, you are guaranteed to finish it, how about it?..."
Lin Muyu remained silent, still tirelessly engraving the heavenly scriptures.
…
A few minutes later, at the moment when a stick of incense was about to burn out, Lin Muyu also finished writing the last four characters on the wrist... Vulcan destroys the world...
"Om..."
The divine text really echoed, the golden light was flourishing, the next moment a paragraph of text condensed into a strong earthy yellow light and rose into the sky, it is another local book, and depending on the degree of luster, it is a superb book...
"My god..." Man Tingfang was so scared that he stood up directly from his seat, rubbed his eyes and said: "How is this possible... Then how can a big beard write a superb book..."
Lin Muyu stood up and looked at the Xuangang bracer in his hand contentedly, with a faint light of fire engulfed on it. This is an excellent book of the law of flames. He raised his head and looked in the direction of several elder brothers, and said: "Just now Who said he was going to swallow manure?"
"Swipe..."
The few elder brothers slid away and ran away, and Lin Muyu couldn't help but annoyed. The people of this year are simply devoid of faith...
…
Holding the best book in hand, Lin Muyu squeezed her throat and said in a weird voice: "My lord, I have finished writing. This is my bamboo stick. Please register it for me."
"Yes, yes... This son..." The chief examiner looked respectful. He knew that most of the people who wrote the best books would be called up by most of them soon, and maybe they could still be a prince. Such a person is definitely offensive. From.
Man Ning also stood up, clasped her fists and smiled: "This young man wrote the best book in one fell swoop. It is the blessing of my sunset city, and the blessing of my righteousness and the country... The examiner, what is this young man's name?"
The chief examiner was astonished: "The son is called... Li Fu Yuan."
"Li Mansion Nursing House?" Man Ning frowned, and immediately smiled again: "The son is really the best in the world..."
Lin Muyu nodded and said: "Has the ranking come out?"
The incense has burned out, and Man Ning nodded: "Examiner, announce the ranking."
"Yes, Junhou..."
The examiner held the scroll and walked forward and announced: "The first place in the Tianshu convention, Li Laifu from the Lifu Nursing House...the second place in the Tianshu convention, Lin Yin...the third place in the Tianshu convention, Miss Man Tingfang..."
"I do not want… "
Man Tingfang looked at Lin Muyu's full-faced beard, couldn't help taking a few steps back, clutching Xiyanghou's hand and said, "Father, this man is so ugly, I don't want it, I don't want to marry him..."
Man Ning frowned and said: "Fang'er don't be willful. Marriage matters naturally follow the arrangements of his parents. This young man has both ability and integrity. You will naturally understand his goodness in the future. Come, prepare a banquet in the sunset hall. The old man will invite you at noon today. Young Master Li Fuyuan, Miss Lin Yin, and the top ten scholars..."
"Yes, Junhou..."
"No, I don't want..." Man Tingfang's voice was very loud, and he turned around and went into the Palace of Heavenly Books, extremely capricious.
Man Ning was a little helpless, clasping her fist and said: "I'm sorry, Li Gongzi, the little girl has been self-willed since she was a child, but... I will definitely persuade her to marry you. This is the promise of the Tianshu Conference."
Lin Muyu respectfully said: "Junhou, when will the reward be issued?"
"Oh?"
Man Ning couldn't help laughing, and immediately said, "Master in charge, please give Li Gongzi and Ms. Lin the corresponding golden tickets."
"Yes…"
The supervisor stepped forward and presented the prepared gold tickets. Lin Muyu got 80 10W gold tickets, and Qin Yin also got 20. This time the two people together have a full income of 1000W gold coins. …
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The Sunset Palace began to prepare for the noon banquet, but Lin Muyu and Qin Yin looked at each other and smiled, the money is already in hand, it's time to slip away...
The venue of the Tianshu Conference is very complicated and it is not difficult to slip away. Lin Muyu suddenly launched the Holy King Realm to deter a few guards, and immediately mixed with Qin Yin among the crowd, found the horse on the periphery, and the two turned on their horses. Riding the horse straight to the north gate of Sunset City.
There are not too many people in the alley, it seems that everyone has gone to watch the Tianshu convention.
But after a short journey, there was the sound of horses hoofs in front of him, and a group of Yihe National Railway rushed over under the leadership of a young girl. The young girl was Man Tingfang...
"That's bad." Qin Yin whispered: "Are we identified?"
"not necessarily."
Lin Muyu said indifferently: "Go up and see what she said before talking."
"Ok…"
I saw Man Tingfang stretched out his hand and said, "That big beard, you actually used a trick to write the best book from the ground, you are really a despicable villain, this lady will never marry a villain like you, come here, Catch him for me, I want to interrogate him..."
The guards on the side looked helpless: "Miss Fang, we... If we are disrespectful to the first adult of the Tianshu Conference, we can't afford it if you come to blame..."
Man Tingfang gritted her silver teeth: "A bunch of trash, you don't do it, I will do it myself..."
With that, Man Tingfang suddenly drew a rapier and rushed over.
Lin Muyu couldn't help feeling amused, and she greeted him with a horse. The faint King Douyan in his palm was circling, and the moment Man Tingfang took the sword, his palm gently flipped, the suction wrapped around the blade, and it suddenly tugged. Fang fell from the war horse, but at the same time she reached out and grabbed Lin Muyu's fake beard, "brushed" it and pulled it off, and then fell to the ground while holding the fake beard in her hand.
"what… "
Man Tingfang looked up, Lin Muyu in front of him lost his beard and turned into an extremely handsome young man, and surrounded by a faint King Dou Yan, he knew that his cultivation was good, and for a moment Man Tingfang felt in his heart. The little deer ran into chaos, his cheeks flushed, and said: "You...you are not allowed to go, the first place in the heavenly book conference must marry me..."
Lin Muyu looked at her with a smile, and said something that made everyone spew food: "Don't you want me..."
Qin Yin grinned and rode his horse past, pulling on the reins of the snow, and galloping towards the north gate with Lin Muyu.
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Man Tingfang looked up at the direction where Lin Muyu and Qin Yin disappeared. His pretty face was full of unwillingness. He screamed in pain, and said, "No matter where you go, I must catch you back and marry me. You wait. write…"
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