The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 130 Reputation Crisis (Subscribe)

Ji Pingan stared at the great painter with scorching eyes, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, so he nodded:

"Barely count."

For the scene in front of him, he did not expect it. If possible, he did not want to reveal this, but reason told him:
Sooner or later, it is unavoidable to be picked out.

After all, overnight, a group of star officials improved significantly, and the targeted tactics were too strong.Even if you are fooling around right now, a few sects will find something is wrong when you go back and think about it.

"What do you mean by reluctance?" Gao Mingjing was displeased: "You taught them how to play?"

Li Guofeng next to him coughed lightly and took the initiative to bear the firepower:

"Yes."

silence.

My heart seems to have knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

Therefore, it is not that there is a hidden "superior" standing behind these star officials.

The truth is, the "high man" was sitting next to them.

"No wonder." Monk Xue Ting clasped his hands together, wearing a blue robe, with a clear expression on his face.

Finally found a reasonable explanation for Ji Pingan's success in gambling, and then became more curious.

However, this occasion is not the time for questioning. Continuing to talk is tantamount to repeated torture to Gao Mingjing and others.

Li Guofeng waved his hands generously: "Go back first."

Ji Pingan breathed out silently, stood up and said "En", and led a group of star officials back with some helplessness.

In the end, the news was contained within the group of people present and was not spread to the outside world.

However, it is conceivable that at least within several sects, Ji Pingan once again created a wave of hatred.

The audience in the distance didn't know the details of the gambling fight under the arbor, so they quickly diverted their attention and left one after another with the list of the top sixteen.

And the news about the fight between the two women quickly spread wildly in the gods.

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At night, the atmosphere in Qingyun Palace was not very lively.

Although the number of Daoists ranked first in the top sixteen, it is a pity that the Saintess was unexpectedly eliminated.

After nightfall, in the bedroom.

Yu Yu lay on his stomach in a brown wooden barrel, staring at the candles on the table in a daze.

It wasn't until the water in the bathtub became cold that she crawled out of it, feeling the water droplets rolling off her skin, the girl picked up the bath towel and wiped it off, then put on the Taoist robe casually.

Open the door and walk out of the small courtyard, the cold wind blows.

She could hear the sound of the Holy Son smashing the wall, but she was too lazy to shout.

Taking heavy steps, the girl walked along the corridor, pushed open the door of the Garden of Silence, and walked towards the only room with lights on.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, he glanced at the female head teacher who was sitting at the table, writing scriptures with a pen.

Suddenly his mouth shrunk, and he sat down next to the skirt of the female teacher listlessly, with tears in his eyes.

Wearing a large cloak of feathers and picturesque eyebrows, the stunning female sword fairy put down her brush helplessly and turned her head.

The slender eyebrows stretched, and she spoke softly, but it was not comforting, but said:
"You wet the teacher's dress."

Wow... Yu Yu couldn't hold back anymore, hugged Xin Yaoguang's thigh and cried, like a wronged child who came back to find his parents.

Xin Yaoguang was angry and funny, patted the girl's shoulder gently, and said:
"Isn't it just a loss, why is it like this?"

Yu Yu buried his face in the skirt of the headmistress, and rubbed it for a while, then raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were red and swollen, and half-truthfully said:
"Ji Pingan bullies people!"

Xin Yaoguang looked helpless: "Why did he provoke you again?"

Yu Yu complained: "I asked him about his practice before, but today Luohuaizhu targeted me in various ways. It was definitely Ji Pingan's idea, and he couldn't afford it."

Xin Yaoguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised a finger and lightly poked the female apprentice's forehead:
"Then you told him all?"

"...not at all."

"Then what are they planning on you for?"

"I don't care, anyway, if he doesn't give advice behind, I will win for sure." Yu Yu said roguely.

Xin Yaoguang is helpless, why can't she see that this dead girl is worried that she will punish her, so she said this on purpose, sighed, she said:
"Okay, the teacher knows, it's not your fault."

Yu Yu immediately regained his energy, said "En", stopped panicking, and then complained for a while.

It's nothing more than Ji Ping'an's vicious intentions to deceive her teenage comrade... Barabara.

If it were shown to the people of the capital of the gods, how would they feel about the cold, arrogant and dignified saint outside.

Xin Yaoguang stroked the female disciple's hair and said softly:

"So, he's pretty good at it."

Yu Yu bulged his cheeks and hummed:

"He can just say that he is just trying to nourish himself. Maybe he will be eliminated in the next round. It will be up to me to ridicule him then."

Xin Yaoguang smiled and said:
"Why can't it be winning the leader?"

Yu Yu shook his head and said:
"Tactics can be one or two. The further you go, the less disadvantaged your opponents will be. It's like he helped Wang Xian and his gang advance to the next level, but it was impossible for them to defeat Qin Leyou and the others. Practitioners, in the end, it is still hard power."

This is not her deliberate belittling, but a common view.

The so-called tactics are nothing more than aiming at the opponent's weaknesses, amplifying one's own strengths, and then using some information gaps.

But he won by surprise, but he couldn't win the final victory by this. Among the major sects, Ji Ping'an is not the only one who is powerful in the realm of nourishing qi.

It's just that because of the big name, it gets more attention.

Yu Yu said:
"Ji Pingan has played two games now, and he has already exposed his martial arts foundation and skills. How many cards does he have?"

Xin Yaoguang didn't refute. She also didn't know how Ji Pingan would deal with it, but she just felt that this young man was always unexpected.

"Then...let's wait and see."

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In the next two days, the first half of the Grand Awards will continue in full swing.

As the number of people advancing decreased, the number of simultaneous sessions decreased, but the excitement increased day by day.

The scenes similar to the battle between the saint and Luo Huaizhu were staged one after another, attracting most of the attention.

The three of Wang Xian, as expected, stopped outside the top four.

As Yu Yu said, when the opponent is so strong that there are no obvious shortcomings, and everyone's hole cards gradually become more transparent.

The effect of "tactics" has been reduced, and head-to-head competition of strength has become the mainstream.

As for the stage of nourishing Qi, Ji Pingan advanced all the way, successfully broke out in the semi-finals, and won the place in the final.

It's just that compared to the surprise of the first game and the surprise of the second game, the subsequent games are much more dull and boring.

Still only using martial arts, techniques, and rich tactics.

From people's point of view, Ji Ping'an's hole cards have been revealed, and there is no longer any novelty.

On the other hand, another monk named "Chen Chuliang" who cultivated Qi has gradually become more famous.

As a painter of Mo Lin, he was not very eye-catching at first, but he fought steadily in every game, and there was no suspense in winning.

As it got later, it was gradually paid attention to.

Coupled with the endless interpretations of the newspapers, this kind of "player" who does not rely on tactics and has come out purely based on strength, is favored by more people than Ji Pingan, who is getting more and more "difficult".

On the fourth day, the golden-armored guard announced that tomorrow "Ji Ping'an will face off against Chen Chuliang", after "breaking the Nine Realms and resting for a day".

The competition for the leader of Qi Yang Jing has become the focus of everyone's attention.

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In the evening, inside the hidden sword restaurant.

A large group of people from the rivers and lakes poured in together, and the entire restaurant hall was bustling with noise.

Especially today, the three martial arts schools of Tingxuelou, Duandaomen, and Juxianzhuang also gathered together to comment on today's awards, which really attracted people's attention.

In the corner, a young man dressed as a young hero with a scar on his forehead was holding a wine bowl in his hand.

A pair of eyes stared at the fence on the second floor, the merchant-like, white-faced and beardless Master Juxian.

When the other party turned his head to look at the lobby below, he lowered his head and looked away.

It's just that the callused hand pressed on the thigh tightly grasped the pants.

Beside him, wrapped in a dark red sarong, a short girl put her hand on her brother's hand, and the latter's tense muscles relaxed.

"Master, Miss." On the side of the wine cabinet, an old servant with missing front teeth came over. In his hand was a freshly baked newspaper with the news of the big reward:

"It's all about tomorrow's qi-raising competition."

The resolute young man diverted his attention and asked:
"That Ji Ping'an and Chen Chuliang?"

"En." The old servant nodded and said, "The handicap at the gambling house is very lively, but most people are still optimistic about Chen Chuliang."

The girl wondered: "Isn't Ji Ping'an more famous? He's still an official of the imperial court."

She didn't quite understand.

The young man glanced at the girl, put down the wine bowl, shook his head and said:
"Gamblers are very realistic, but it doesn't matter who is famous, and it doesn't matter who is one of us or an outsider... That Ji Ping'an is really good. It's probably a fake practice for three months, but it must not be long, but he can make it all the way to the finals , which shows that it is not simple.

"But after all, the foundation is too shallow. The first and second games were won by surprise. The last two games have been quite satisfactory, and even a lot of hands and feet have been crippled. It can be seen that this person is better at using his brain."

After a pause, he added:
"As for Chen Chuliang, he was initially ranked fifty on the list, which doesn't sound high, but you have to know that he is in front of the Ninth Realm... After this scene, it is not obvious, but it is not in the slightest.

"I didn't see those big people who praised him, saying that his strength is already at the top in Qi Cultivation, and he can step into the broken nine at any time. What's more, he is a painter."

The last sentence sounds unreasonable at first glance, but it is actually very important.

The system of painters is very unreasonable. Although the arena has restricted it, it still has great advantages.

"That's it." The girl was a little disappointed, and her elder brother was not optimistic about Ji Ping'an.

She had heard Ji Ping'an's flute at Baidi before, and thought it was very nice.

Innately biased.

A martial artist next to him heard the conversation of several people, beat the table and said:
"What this brother said is not bad. Ji Ping's safety is amazing, but as the saying goes, the evil does not overwhelm the good. I have been mixed with him all the way before, but he will know how powerful he is when he meets a real strong man."

"That's right, this person is too cunning, he can be called a scumbag, he has too many thoughts, and he is not happy. Who is the real strong who relies on those methods to plot people all day long?"

"What you are saying is, let me see, his fame is all blown out by Qin Tianjian, so that he can show his true form this time and show everyone that he can only calculate, not a hero, nor is he a Taoist practitioner! "

For a time, many warriors responded.

Some of them lost money by gambling because of Ji Ping'an, and some were jealous.

What's more, they simply look down on Ji Ping'an's calculating approach.

In the world of warriors, they still advocate uprightness, crushing with strength, and are prejudiced against tactics.

The short girl was a little angry, but she didn't dare to speak. Hearing those discussions, she couldn't help being shaken.

But she always feels that the person who can play that kind of flute sound should not be a "rat" who only relies on scheming.

……

At night, Qinglian Xiaozhu.

Just after Ji Ping'an took a bath, an unexpected visitor greeted him.

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It’s not enough to make up eight thousand, it’s raining outside, compared to writing cool, in fact, what I like to write the most is the interaction between characters. Unfortunately, so far this book has mainly written about things between practitioners, and it’s about ordinary people. too little. .Interaction is always impossible to write comfortably

　Thanks to old friend Li Separk Baeksang for his support
　　
　
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