Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Chapter 138 Is this the world you describe?

"Mother of what?"

Zhou Luwei blinked blankly.

"This is not important." Jiang Lu closed the book and threw it on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion.

He sighed: "The point is, I don't think it's astringent at all."

"how could be?"

Zhou Luwei was very surprised by Jiang Lu's straightforward expression:

"Master, she is a powerful person in the integration stage. She has reached the extreme in almost every stage. The articles she used to form elixirs are absolutely extraordinary. If you hadn't received the protection of Master when you started, you can practice Qi. After reading this article, I am afraid that I will turn into a lustful beast who only knows how to ask for pleasure."

"What you are talking about is just a charm applied to the article. It has nothing to do with the quality of the article itself."

Jiang Lu shook his head seriously:

"Just like I won't turn a blind eye to Mikami Yua's paddling just because the work was taken by her, I am a very strict person."

"This"

Zhou Luwei sat up straight and probed with a puzzled expression: "Is it possible that you don't know much about Emei Fairy? After all, this is a fan, and many of the jokes are related to me. If you don't understand, you can't get it." It’s possible that you’re wrong, right?”

"No no no."

Jiang Lu waved his hand: "A good fanfic does not choose readers, but has the charm that makes readers willing to understand the original work after reading the fanfic.

For example, I have never played Final Fantasy, Overwatch, Resident Evil, Tomb Raider, or Apex, but through fandom, I have learned about Tifa D.va, Angel King Aunt Laura But Loba and others know their roles very well. "

"Uh, I've never heard of anything you're talking about."

Zhou Luwei bared her teeth in embarrassment: "I don't feel like I'm out of the circle."

"Mountain pigs can't eat fine chaff." Jiang Lu shook his head and whispered in a voice that Zhou Luwei couldn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said it's a pity."

"Then" Zhou Luwei licked her lips: "How about I take you to the Sutra Library to have a look. I still think this book just doesn't happen to be to your taste. Master's articles must be fine."

"Whatever, I can't help it if you think so." Jiang Lu shrugged.

So under the leadership of Zhou Luwei, the two returned to Shise Academy, intending to enter the pavilion past the disciples who were practicing Qi and building foundations who were writing essays.

Now that Jiang Lu knew the composition of the academy, he naturally had a different perception.

These Immortal disciples who are so anxious that they scratch their heads are like black slaves in the studio.

But just when the two of them were halfway there, one of the dozens of writers who were leaning on the desk suddenly threw the brush in his hand like a madman, jumped up excitedly, raised his arms and shouted:

"Hey! I'm done! I'm done!"

Jiang Lu looked closely and saw that it was the guy who had previously disliked him for disturbing other people by talking to Zhou Luwei.

Seeing Jiang Lu looking at that person, Zhou Luwei explained in time: "This is the junior brother I just told you about, who was stuck in the foundation building for more than several months."

Jiang Lu nodded and said nothing more.

In addition to the two of them, other people in the courtyard who were helpless also looked at that person.

His close friend from the neighboring case even leaned his head over and asked, "Fan Jin, have you written it down?"

Fan Jin nodded, his eyes blazing, and his face full of confidence: "With this article, I will definitely be able to achieve foundation building, and my three months of abstinence will be in vain!"

After that, he ignored the curious looks of his brothers and sisters, took the article and walked to the pavilion: "Senior Sister! Fan Jin is finished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool woman in colorful clothes opened the door from the pavilion and walked out.

Behind him, there was a strong man with a dull face.

Seeing this, Zhou Luwei pulled Jiang Lu aside and introduced in a low voice: "This is Senior Sister, and the one beside him is Fourth Senior Brother."

"I didn't expect that someone with the appearance of an iceberg beauty would be a master at writing pornographic articles." Jiang Lu clicked his tongue in surprise.

When Zhou Luwei heard this, she tugged on Jiang Lu's sleeves nervously: "Shh, keep your voice down, Senior Sister."

However, before she could finish speaking, the senior sister's eyes crossed Fan Jin's and fell on the two of them.

"Lu Wei." She called.

"Senior Sister." Zhou Luwei lowered her head respectfully.

Then the senior sister looked directly at Jiang Lu: "You are the junior brother who was just chosen by the master yesterday, right?"

"Why do you say it as if you are being taken care of?" Jiang Lu had a strange expression.

Zhou Luwei quickly grabbed him.

Jiang Lu felt pain and nodded: "Ah, it's me."

"name."

"Jiang Jiang Zhimo!" Jiang Lu decided to choose a pseudonym that fit his identity.

Zhou Luwei said in surprise: "Isn't your name Jiang Bao?"

Jiang Lu was stunned. Has the name been automatically generated?

In that case

"But my name is Zhimo, and my name is Mr. Yunhe."

"That's it." Zhou Luwei nodded.

The senior sister's face was expressionless, obviously not interested in how many names Jiang Lu had.

"Come to me after class and I will personally check your level."

After saying this, she looked at Fan Jin, who had a hint of jealousy on his face after being ignored.

"Bring it to me and see."

Fan Jin suppressed his displeasure, smiled flatteringly, respectfully handed over the article he had just written, and then stood there uneasily, waiting for the trial.

And those who haven't written anything yet are also afraid to speak out, staring at the senior sister nervously. They hope that Fan Jin can pass,

Jiang Lu on the side did not react at all to the senior sister's words, but Zhou Luwei was startled. She copied a junior brother's pen and paper on the desk next to her and began to pass small notes to Jiang Lu.

[Oops, senior sister must have heard you talking about her just now. She is very petty and must use high standards to make things difficult for you. If you can't satisfy her, maybe you won't come tomorrow.】

Jiang Lu frowned and thought for a moment, then took the pen and paper and wrote:

【Then I will come the day after tomorrow】

【? 】

Just as the two of them were passing small notes, the senior sister had roughly finished scanning Fan Jin's article and nodded slightly: "The writing is acceptable, and the skills have also improved."

Although the evaluation is very reluctant, it also depends on what standards are used to evaluate.

This is the senior sister, and her comments indicate that to the outside world, Fan Jin must be a great writer.

So the tension on Fan Jin's face immediately disappeared, and he looked relaxed.

The crowd in the courtyard also breathed a sigh of relief, whispering, either envious or happy for Fan Jin.

"However." Senior Sister changed the topic: "I have enough skills, but lack of emotion. This aspect is not enough for me."

Hearing this, Fan Jin's smile faltered, but he was not desperate.

The senior sister has extremely high standards and extraordinary cultivation. If her articles can arouse her desire, then it is impossible for her to be trapped in a bottleneck for three months, so this result is normal.

As long as there are no problems with writing and technique, then it will be considered a pass for Senior Sister.

So the key lies in the fourth senior brother beside the senior sister.

Just as Fan Jin thought, the senior sister did not directly declare whether he passed or failed, but handed the article to the fourth senior brother.

The honest and strong man with a dull expression took the article and began to read it.

After a while, his pants were stretched out.

Seeing this, the senior sister nodded to Fan Jin: "You passed."

"Okay! Thank you, senior sister, and thank you, fourth senior brother!"

Fan Jin couldn't help but be excited, and the brothers and sisters in the courtyard were even more shocked.

"How high did Fourth Senior Brother rise just now?"

"Although it is fleeting, the highest temperature should be forty-five degrees!"

"Oh my god! Forty-five degrees?! There hasn't been an article of this quality for half a year, right?"

Jiang Lu looked confused as he watched them talking strange words that he didn't understand.

"I can understand every word. Why can't I understand it when they are put together?"

Zhou Luwei explained in a low voice: "The fourth senior brother has a special physique. He is born with a pure Yang holy body. Before the Yuanying is formed, the Yuanyang cannot be broken. Therefore, let alone intersection, there has never been a first charge. It all relies on natural changes.

Therefore, he has almost the same exposure and interest in articles on every subject, and because he cannot vent, he will never get tired at all.

This also makes him extremely sensitive, so he can always give the most fair and fair feedback to articles.

The angle at which it tilts up is equivalent to the astringency of the article. "

"Brilliant."

Jiang Lu was dumbfounded. It took him a while to remember something and asked suspiciously:

"But if you stay in this environment and in this state all day long, will Fourth Senior Brother really not get inflammation?"

"what?"

"Forget it." Jiang Lu shook his head, feeling that the fourth senior brother would be useless sooner or later if he played like this.

At the same time, the senior sister had also included Fan Jin's article, and then said to him calmly: "Starting tomorrow, you can prepare for foundation building."

After that, the senior sister turned and left.

The fourth senior brother patted Fan Jin on the shoulder and encouraged: "Not bad, keep working hard."

Fan Jin nodded excitedly, thanked his fourth senior brother, and then turned back to his friend, sharing the joy and planning to have a good release today.

Zhou Luwei saw the opportunity and led Jiang Lu to stop the fourth senior brother.

The latter turned around and asked gently: "What's wrong? Fifth Junior Sister, is something wrong?"

"Fourth Senior Brother, Junior Brother wants to visit the Scripture Deposit Pavilion."

The fourth senior brother hesitated: "But the junior brother is not the master's direct disciple, which is a bit against the rules."

"Oh, it's only a matter of time." Zhou Luwei shook the fourth senior brother's arm and said like a coquettish brother and sister: "Junior brother, he was appointed by the master to cultivate his aunt, and he will definitely be officially accepted as a master in a short time. He is his direct disciple."

"Is it actually Yiwen?"

The fourth senior brother suddenly understood, nodded, smiled at Jiang Lu and said: "Little junior brother, come on then."

So, the three of them walked into the pavilion together.

Fan Jin, who was enjoying the praise, happened to see this scene and his expression changed immediately.

"Senior Brother Fan, what's wrong?" someone asked.

"That boy went in with Fifth Senior Sister and Fourth Senior Brother."

"Eh?" Several people looked at the closed door of the pavilion, each with a different look on his face.

"I'm just wondering, why can that boy be able to practice Yi Wen just after he started? And among the master's direct disciples, the only fifth senior sister who has not yet formed an elixir, would be so fond of him? Is there anything special about him? "

Fan Jin's jealousy was palpable.

"Indeed." Someone nodded in agreement: "Either his talent is too high for us to see, or he is just lucky."

Someone immediately shook their head: "It's just the Qi training period. If you are really talented, it's enough for one person to make mistakes. Is it possible that so many people are making mistakes?"

However, some people objected: "No way, I think my junior brother gives me a very good feeling. If the fifth senior sister hadn't taken a liking to him first, I wouldn't have been able to bear it yesterday."

Everyone who was talking a second ago was silent at the same time and looked at the man who spoke.

Fan Jin's expression was complicated: "Junior brother Xiao Zhan, although you write about Danmei, don't put yourself into it, okay? It will be difficult for us to play with you in the future if you act like this."

In the attic of the academy.

Jiang Lu followed the two people to the first floor. Zhou Luwei introduced: "The first floor is the residence of the direct disciples. There are also two empty rooms. Junior brother, after you finish reading the book, you can come and choose."

Without waiting for Jiang Lu to reply, the fourth senior brother rubbed Zhou Luwei's head helplessly: "Fifth junior sister, it's better not to be so obviously partial to the junior brother, so as not to incur the jealousy of other junior brothers and sisters towards the junior brother."

"Master said that the strong must humiliate the weak! How can they rely on my junior brother if they can't do it?" Zhou Luwei stuck out her tongue with disdain on her face.

The fourth senior brother smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying nothing more.

Jiang Lu became somewhat interested in this master.

Someone who can say such things must know how to cry like a dragon, right?

The fourth senior brother brought Jiang Lu and Zhou Luwei to the southeast corner of the second floor. This is the academy's library, which contains all the masterpieces certified by senior sister and master.

"Keep your voice down. Brothers and sisters are meditating on the first floor, and Master is in retreat on the third floor. Don't disturb them, otherwise you will be blamed and I won't be able to help you."

The fourth senior brother warned with a serious face.

Jiang Lu nodded, understanding.

After saying that, the fourth senior brother looked at Zhou Luwei again: "By the way, I just remembered that Master just came to you and said that he had a new Danmei article for you to study. She should be in the study now. Go quickly. .”

"Then little junior brother." Zhou Luwei was a little reluctant.

"I'll just keep an eye on you, don't worry."

"Ok."

Zhou Luwei adjusted Jiang Lu's collar: "Listen carefully to Fourth Senior Brother."

"Yeah." Jiang Lu nodded awkwardly, but didn't resist. After the explanation, Zhou Luwei went upstairs.

The fourth senior brother also opened the door of the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

But just when Jiang Lu was about to go in, he almost bumped into the senior sister who was holding a book and was about to push the door open from inside.

When the senior sister saw Jiang Lu, she immediately frowned and quietly closed the book in her hand: "Why did you come in?"

Jiang Lu was stunned, and subconsciously shrank behind the fourth senior brother. The latter explained: "The fifth junior sister said that the junior brother was taught the art of aunting by his master, and sooner or later he will be a direct disciple, and the junior brother is easy to learn, so he thought I want to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to study.

I couldn't stand the little junior sister's teasing and teasing, so I thought there would be no problem if I guarded him personally, so I let him in. "

The senior sister showed obvious displeasure: "Did you know that there are some books in it that are poisonous to monks in the Qi training period?"

"That's why I said I would personally guard it." Fourth Senior Brother smiled honestly: "Don't worry."

The senior sister hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "If anything goes wrong, I'll ask you."

"Yes."

After saying that, the senior sister looked at Jiang Lu again with a scrutinizing look on her face: "Forget it, the school exam I just told you about should be done after you finish reading the book.

But if you can't pass my exam even after reading it, no matter how much Master thinks highly of you, I won't recognize you. "

"Okay." Jiang Lu nodded.

The senior sister didn't stop any longer, passed Jiang Lu and went downstairs.

In front of her room, she looked back at the second floor, then opened the door and walked in.

Closing the door of the boudoir without looking back, the senior sister actually sat down on the spot, leaned against the door, and once again opened the book "Nine Heavenly Queen: Innocent Junior Brother is Hot" that she had just taken out from the Sutra Pavilion.

As she looked at it, she lowered her eyes, tilted her head back, and held the book in one hand. The other hand couldn't help it. Soon her face turned red, and she bit her lips and exhaled hot breath.

"I didn't expect that the little junior brother my master was talking about would be so nice. Little junior brother."

At the same time, Jiang Lu, who had just entered the Sutra Pavilion, felt an inexplicable chill down his spine. He subconsciously looked up to see if there was air conditioning.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" Fourth senior brother asked with concern.

Jiang Lu shook his head with lingering fear: "I don't know, my scalp suddenly went numb."

"Is the senior sister too strict and frightening you?"

The fourth senior brother smiled and reassured:

"It's okay, don't take it too seriously. She's just very strict about her spiritual practice. It doesn't mean she has any objections to you. Most of the time, she's just a sharp-tongued person."

"Well, let's not talk about her. I'll read a book first."

"Okay." Senior Brother No. 4 nodded: "I will sit at the door and protect you. You can just choose and read what you are interested in."

When Jiang Lu went deep into the Sutra Pavilion, he thought that Grandma Liu went deep into the Grand View Garden and everything she saw felt fresh.

The classification of the Sutra Pavilion is very detailed.

First of all, it is divided into two categories, original and fan fiction.

Originality refers to the author's purely fictitious and fictional character stories and world view, with many fantastic ideas, while fanfic refers to existing books or based on real sects and characters. Although the imagination is not big, it is better than nature. Has a sense of immersion.

Moreover, using real-life characters as prototypes can more easily arouse the imagination of those audiences who already covet the fairies and immortals in the novel.

Both have their pros and cons.

Although fandom can easily attract an audience, due to the sensitive content, it is often regarded as a black spot and a scourge by the righteous bosses who have become characters in the book and their fans, and they are suppressed crazily and at all costs.

There are many seniors in Shise Academy who have traveled abroad. Just because they wrote these things, they have not done anything extremely evil, but they are ranked higher on the wanted list than those big bandits or demons.

Because of this, fans can speed through at least Golden Elixir in the early stage, but if they get a little bit famous, they will die prematurely, and the audience is also limited. The upper limit is not high, so it is not as good as original creation.

Because whether it's the upper limit of getting out of the circle or absorbing the power of desire, originality is higher than that of fans.

Therefore, there is also a saying circulating in the academy that the lower limit for fandom is high and the upper limit for originality is higher. If you want to be able to prove the truth, you must be original.

And further down the two categories, there are further subdivisions.

According to the degree of stimulation, they are divided into: slow reading, advanced, high stimulation, and brain-racking.

According to the types, there are more: pure love stories, sister series, sister series, beautiful stories, aunt stories, curious stories, Haijiao Tianya and so on.

As the God of War of Pure Love, Jiang Lu first found a few pure love books in the original section that he painstakingly classified.

But looking at it, Jiang Lu still didn't feel much.

"The plot is good and quite touching, but as an article whose original intention is to arouse desire, it's like turning a small movie into an art film. It puts the cart before the horse, so I'll give it 5 points at most."

Then Jiang Lu read another original Yuan Ying period novel that was more advanced than the one he had used by the academy master to prove the golden elixir.

"It's a bit templated. Is the template of the gentle aunt popular in this world? Helplessly allowing the protagonist to do whatever he wants is easy to stimulate readers' ambitions, but the sameness is somewhat aesthetic fatigue, and the names in the book can be replaced by other books at will. None of the names are obtrusive, and they lack character recognition, barely scoring 6 points.”

Jiang Lu originally planned to take a closer look at everything except Danmei, but after reading Yiwen, he just randomly picked up a few books of other genres and flipped through them before changing his mind.

The problem with those books is the same as the one I wrote.

The main selling point is the taboo relationship, but due to the templated and labeled characters, it's not written out at all in the book, and it's more of a gimmick.

The feeling of struggling between reason and instinct cannot be said to be absent, but it can also be said to be too one-sided. There is just a symbol hanging there, but it fails to convey the slightest sense of immorality.

Boring, really boring.

Jiang Lu finally focused on Xie Qiwen.

But novels about novels are even worse than those about taboo relationships.

The author's imagination is still limited to the wild spirits. At first glance, it seems that it is either a fox fairy or a ghost. The homogeneity is so serious that Jiang Lu doesn't even want to give points, let alone comment.

"Rubbish!"

He stuffed the books back in disgust.

Jiang Lu stood in the center of the Sutra Pavilion depressedly, with his hands behind his hands:

"Why is there not a single book in such a large Buddhist Scripture Pavilion that can interest me?"

Shaking his head slowly, he walked towards the door: "Fourth Senior Brother, do you have any pen and ink?"

"Oh? Junior Brother, have you realized something so quickly?"

The fourth senior brother was a little surprised and took out the fine pen and ink paper from the cabinet nearby: "These should be enough for taking notes."

"No." Jiang Lu shook his head: "I don't want to take notes, but I want to write an article that satisfies me."

"Ah?" Fourth Senior Brother asked in disbelief: "Don't you mean to say that there is no book here that satisfies you?"

"exactly."

"you"

The fourth senior brother wanted to say that he was arrogant, but when he thought about Zhou Luwei's inexplicable regard for him and the regard that his master had taught him about his aunt, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

He heard his master say that there is a kind of genius who does not need to deliberately get close to the avenue, because the avenue will in turn get close to him, and God will feed him.

They don't even need to practice. Once they gain enlightenment, they will ascend immediately.

Thinking of this, the fourth senior brother couldn't help but become solemn.

Could it be that my junior brother is really an unborn genius? You are born with the ability to understand the Great Way, so you look down on the works produced by the academy writers who copied the Great Way?

He couldn't help but take a breath. He would rather believe that this kind of thing happened than not believe that it didn't happen. He didn't want to be the kind of mindless villain in the book who mocked the Son of Destiny and then was severely trampled after the protagonist gained power. .

So the fourth senior brother said "wait for me for a while" and immediately went downstairs to bring a desk, put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu was already confident, and he started writing furiously as soon as he picked up his pen.

As Jiang Lu wrote more and more, the angle of the fourth senior brother watching from the side had already exceeded the previous 45 degrees.

However, he was not shocked by this, but gradually became confused.

He admitted that Jiang Lu's talent was very strong. On the second day after he started, he was already more powerful than Fan Jin who could build the foundation. However, if that was all, it was not enough to surpass any book in the Sutra Pavilion.

And as if he heard the fourth senior brother's thoughts, Jiang Lu, who was halfway through writing, suddenly crumpled up the rice paper into a ball with an annoyed look on his face, threw it aside, and then dropped the brush with a look of pain on his face.

The fourth senior brother was puzzled: "Little junior brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Lu raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was twisted:

"I suffer the consequences of being uneducated! I can't describe the picture in my mind at all! I can't even find the right words! Damn, damn, damn, damn!"

"This is indeed a problem of accumulation."

Fourth senior brother, who had never encountered such a problem before, was a little dumbfounded and comforted:

"But although the article you wrote is actually just okay, you are already better than Junior Brother Fan just now. Even though it is just the beginning, it has already spread to me in Binzhou. The future is limitless, so don't worry about temporary success or failure."

"No! Not enough! This is far from enough!"

Jiang Lu punched the case with both fists: "I, Jiang, will never be weaker than others in my life. If I want to do something, I must do it to the extreme!"

He thought of something and stared at the fourth senior brother with red eyes: "I have a plan!"

"what?"

"I don't write words anymore, I draw them. After the drawing is finished, how about Fourth Senior Brother describing it for me in words?"

"Ah? You can also draw?" Fourth senior brother asked in surprise.

"Yes, you must help me!"

"Okay." The fourth senior brother nodded helplessly.

Jiang Lu didn't waste any more words. He spread out another piece of paper and started drawing.

Seeing that Jiang Lu was so strong, the fourth senior brother did not stop and watch like before. Instead, he was afraid of disturbing him and sat aside to read a book.

Jiang Lu didn't notice this, he was completely immersed in it.

He was not good at drawing originally, but that was before he fused with [Evil God's Butt].

Today's Jiang Lu is not what he used to be.

You know, during the time when they traveled outside the universe with Zeus, many times they were unable to communicate normally with foreigners due to language barriers, and could only rely on spiritual consciousness to communicate.

However, this method of communication can only convey information and cannot reflect the art of language at all.

But when it comes to finding girls, this rigid communication method not only fails to achieve results, but often also has side effects.

For example, the meaning conveyed is: The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and I want to enjoy the moon with you until we see the sunrise together tomorrow.

But what the alien girl heard was: I want to reproduce with you.

vulgar! Vulgar!

For this reason, Jiang Lu specially learned how to paint from Zeus and used painting to convey romance.

Ancient Greece was the capital of art, and its influence spread even for thousands of years, which is quite powerful.

Using this art he learned in his previous life, combined with the various domestic and foreign books he has read in this life, Jiang Lu is destined to become a giant and touch his wife!

Close-ups, proportions, compositions, and storyboards are all top-notch. This is a complete dimensionality reduction blow to a world where the imagination is still limited to label creation and painters are still in simple line drawing!

The only drawback is that comics require much more space to describe what words can describe.

So just to describe the beginning of the article just now, Jiang Lu drew five or six pages of rice paper.

As time went by, more and more rice paper was waiting for the ink to dry at Jiang Lu's feet. Finally, before the sun went down, Jiang Lu finally completed the climax of the first short plot.

"Fourth Senior Brother, come and take a look."

Jiang Lu admired his painting with satisfaction.

A forbidden relationship combined with pure love from another person, he didn't know how to lose!

The fourth senior brother stood up and took the drawing from Jiang Lu. He casually said "Thank you for your hard work" and then lowered his head to read.

He didn't have much expectations, after all, Jiang Lu was basing the story on the scrapped manuscript just now.

He looked at some of them, and although they were amazing, they were not shocking.

Even if it is converted into a drawing, what can be done?

"Um?!"

The fourth senior brother suddenly widened his eyes.

No wonder Jiang Lu said that he could not describe the picture in his heart. No wonder he blamed himself for the poverty of words.

Is that really the case?

Junior brother, is this actually the case?

Do the world and characters you imagined actually look like this? !

Can it really be possible to draw these expressions, such flesh-and-blood characters, such struggles, and such creatures that do not seem to exist in the human world? !

Not only you, even I can’t express such a picture in words! !

What kind of world have you created? ! !

For a time, the pure Yang body that had been suppressed for more than twenty years finally experienced a backlash at this moment.

The Fourth Senior Brother no longer even climbed slowly this time, but suddenly turned over like a trap that could pinch off the body of the most terrifying and powerful ancient murderer in the world, the Dragon Clan, which was comparable to an artifact.

The firing pin carried a vast and frightening force and violently hit the fourth senior brother's abdomen.

The sketch in his hand fell off, and the fourth senior brother was hit by his own firing pin and flew backwards.

Jiang Lu was at a loss for a moment and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the fourth senior brother's hand.

However, even though there was severe pain in his body and the snapping sound of ribs crackling in his ears, the fourth senior brother could only see the loose drawings. The first thing he instinctively thought of was to reach out to grab them back.

As a result, the two people's hands intertwined, and Jiang Lu watched the fourth senior brother being blasted out like a cannonball uncontrollably.

"Do not!!"

The fourth senior brother who flew backward spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted in grief.

The next moment, he actually smashed the wall of the Sutra Pavilion and fell towards the courtyard full of literary cultivators who were waiting for the Senior Sister to review by the desk.

Boom!

A loud noise shocked not only the literary cultivators, but also the senior sister who had changed into plain clothes after taking a bath.

"This is."

A cold and surprised voice blurted out from the senior sister's mouth.

I saw the fourth senior brother lying in the courtyard. Although he was unconscious, he had a satisfied smile on his face. The firing pin he used to judge the quality of the writers' articles actually penetrated the restraints of their clothes at this moment, like a fountain. Rotate powerfully and spray the power of pure Yang

　good morning~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)