Volume 2, Chapter 165 A short story.
This is clearly a poem from the Blue Planet, why does it appear again?
Recalling the conversation I made with Liu Bai when I first met him.
He felt that the three days above were really related to the Blue Star?
Whether it is the Four Lines of Hengqu, the current Yuchun Tower, or the Art of War and the Book of Songs, these are all cultural products of the 5000 years of Daxia.
Now they appear one after another in this world.
So what does this mean?
Or, what is the connection between them?
Could this be a parallel world on Blue Planet?
It's not impossible. After all, you have traveled through time and there are gods and Buddhas. Nothing is impossible.
His Adam's apple moved slightly.
But he didn't say anything.
He thought that maybe the person in front of him could really help him solve his doubts.
He shouted at the crowd beside him, "Be quiet and listen to him."
When Ye Tingmu spoke, the group of people naturally became intimidated.
He immediately kept silent.
"Brother Jian, please continue."
Jian Wushu felt something was amiss when he heard this, but he didn't dwell on it. Instead, he continued, "Everyone knows my name now, so I'll use 1,000 words to describe my personality, hobbies, and where I come from, so everyone can have a basic understanding of me."
Hiss...This is the rhythm of a long speech.
Hearing this, everyone became even more interested.
Li Gao even took out a small stool from his storage bag and sat down.
Jinghong got a bunch of melon seeds from somewhere at some point, put them on the table, and started eating them.
Hua Zhilu whispered, "Give me some."
Ye Tingmu also subconsciously grabbed a handful.
I felt moved and thought, you know what, these melon seeds taste good.
Looking at everyone's expectant eyes.
Jian Wushu had a smile on his face.
Then he spoke.
"Everyone knows that I'm from Santian. I personally enjoy reading books and growing flowers. I don't have any particular hobbies, but there is one thing I must emphasize."
"I practice swordsmanship, and I practice the ruthless sword technique."
"The first page of the ancestral sword manual: forget your sweetheart."
"Without a woman in your heart, you will be a god when you draw your sword."
"The second leaf of the sword manual, severing one's own infatuated soul."
“If a person is emotionless, he can be desireless.”
"The third page of the sword manual: Raise your hand to destroy the mortal world."
"............"
He talked incessantly, and when he got excited, he described things in even more vivid ways.
He even stood up and performed various body movements.
He is a refined man, but every word he says is harsher than the last.
Everyone was stunned by what they heard.
Each one of them is like a crowd of spectators.
Although it's a bit perverted, it's quite exciting to listen to.
Even Ye Tingmu became interested.
Even if what this person said at this time seemed to have nothing to do with them.
It has nothing to do with his defection.
But surprisingly no one interrupted.
Listen quietly.
The only sounds echoing on the entire mountaintop were Jian Wushu's passionate voice and the sound of people cracking melon seeds.
Leaving behind a pile of debris.
Crowded.
The gradually silent words continued, the tone became deeper and deeper, the facial expression became more ferocious, and even with a hint of madness, he performed the performance to the fullest.
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but sigh, this guy has something, but in terms of acting skills, I am not as good as him.
"In order to learn the ruthless sword technique, I practiced swordplay at the age of three and abstained from desire for a hundred years. To clear my mind of distractions and attain enlightenment at the pinnacle of the ruthless sword technique, I personally slaughtered everyone in my sect. Over the past hundred years, the souls who perished at my sword, if not millions, must have reached ninety percent of them."
"Thanks to my persistence and hard work, I embarked on the path to immortality at the age of sixty. Now, at the age of one hundred, I am already a third-rank immortal. My qualifications and talents are unmatched in the three heavens. My peers all look up to me."
"This is me, the ruthless swordsman, Jian-Wu-Shu."
After the words were spoken, only silence remained.
A group of people opened their mouths wide.
He didn't say a word.
If it was what he said before, it would be normal.
However, the following words were a bit too shocking.
Killing your own family just to practice sword skills, what the hell is this?
Is this still a human being? Or rather, this is not a human being. What's the difference between this and an animal?
There was actually a hint of fear in the unnatural look he gave Jian Wushu.
The corners of Ye Tingmu's mouth twitched slightly.
He was fine, after all, he knew that this guy was just bragging.
If a person has murderous intent, he cannot restrain it.
You can tell whether this person is cruel enough from his eyes.
He didn't deny it. Jian Wushu's look just now was cruel enough.
But in his opinion, it was not pure enough and lacked some authenticity.
You can tell at first glance that this guy is bragging.
It's all acting.
He himself is not very disgusted with this kind of personality because he is also such a person.
How to say it, the only difference is that Ye Tingmu's bragging is a draft bragging.
But the guy in front of me is just bragging, his lines are not sincere, and he relies entirely on his acting skills to support him.
But there are still people who believe it.
Just look at the dazed look in Zhou Heisan and Wan Jin's eyes and you can tell.
The little monk chanted the Buddha's name softly.
"Amitabha, this person's sin of killing is too great. It's a sin."
"He's a ruthless man."
Seeing everyone's expressions, Jian Wushu felt a little proud.
I muttered to myself, little bastard, take them all.
He pretended to be in pain and lowered his brows.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, he sat down.
Then he took the teacup and was about to drink.
But he was interrupted by a childish voice.
"Are you lying?"
Jian Wu Shu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
My first reaction was, has something been exposed?
That's impossible. He told this little story in three days for fifteen years, and no one doubted it.
Just a few hours ago, he had just fooled all the Immortal Emperors.
Logically speaking, how could people in this world possibly see through this?
To be honest, he was a little nervous.
As we all know, if you don't have some little stories, you can't get by in the world, so he made up this little story.
The purpose is to let others know that I am awesome.
He slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Ye Nian just looked at him seriously.
The others also looked over there.
Ye Tingmu was relieved to see that it was his sixth son.
Unexpectedly, Lao Liu could see through it.
Amazing! It seems my teaching was not in vain.
Not in vain.
hey-hey!
Just when Ye Tingmu was feeling proud and Wu Shu was feeling guilty.
Ye Nian's words rang out again.
"You just said you'd use a thousand words to introduce yourself, but I counted and you said a total of 3,895 words. Didn't your parents teach you to be honest?"
hiss.......
“I’ll go…”
Jian Wushu only felt a tremor in his hand, and the cup almost fell to the ground.
I'm just overthinking the relationship.
But is this the point?
Is there really anyone so bored as to count how many words others have spoken?
Is this a disease or something.
Ye Tingmu was also stunned.
This result was so different from what he had imagined.
But I have to say that Lao Liu is a ruthless person.
This can be counted clearly.
The others even gave Ye Nian a thumbs up.
"Sixth brother, details."
Ye Nian raised his head and replied seriously, "My brother said that details determine success or failure, and we must be rigorous in doing things. I give this to you, Jian. I hope you will correct it next time."
Jian Wushu now felt that all his good mood was gone.
I'm so depressed. Whose child is this? He's so fierce.
It is natural to feel unhappy when being educated by a child.
He felt like a heavy rain was pouring down in his heart.
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