The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 36: % chance of winning?

At the foot of the green mountains, in the study.

Su Changqing was writing with a serious look on his face, and a painting of a vast landscape was slowly unfolding on the table.

Although it is just a simple painting, if you stare at it for a long time, it really feels like you are in a mountain range, with the eternal rhythm of Taoism.

Soon, the final stroke of the picture was added, and the landscape became complete, as if it were real or illusory.

"My junior brother's progress is amazing."

Shuhan, who was watching attentively on the side, picked up the scroll on the table with an expression of admiration on his face.

Su Changqing's progress is truly visible to the naked eye, and his painting skills are constantly improving with each painting.

"Brother is also amazing. He has only been following the teacher for half a year, but his painting skills are almost perfect."

Su Changqing praised sincerely.

Shuhan's face turned dark. Isn't this curse too dirty?

"Changqing, Shuhan, come with me today."

Li Qingchen, who had his eyes closed to rest, opened his eyes at some point and spoke.

"Out? Outside Qingshan Village?"

Su Changqing asked with his eyes lighting up.

In his entire life, he had hardly ever left the area of ​​the rolling green mountains and was very curious about the outside world.

Shuhan, who was standing next to him, seemed to understand something. "Is the literary competition between Changqing and Lingsi about to begin?"

Li Qingchen nodded and said with a smile: "It's been two years, it's time to meet someone."

This literary competition is also a good opportunity for Changqing to get to know his uncle-master.

Although Wei Cang and he don't get along, when he is gone, if anything happens to his disciples, Wei Cang will definitely be the first to fight.

"We will set off in an hour. You don't need to bring anything except your writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone."

After saying this, Li Qingchen turned around and walked out of the house.

Before taking Changqing out, you have to tell Su Nan so that he can feel at ease.

"Brother, am I better than that guy?"

After Li Qingchen left, Su Changqing asked nervously.

This was his first time competing with someone, and he had no idea what he was doing.

"Forehead"

Shuhan was so confused by Su Changqing's questions that he had no idea what to say.

Is the opponent strong?
Is this something that someone who has mastered all four arts of Confucianism and Taoism should consider?

The opponent may be very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he has no chance of winning because the person he is facing is Su Changqing.

"Relax."

Shuhan patted Su Changqing on the shoulder and sighed:
"Don't ask this kind of question in the future. As long as the person opposite you is a student, just go ahead and do it."

Su Changqing frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Brother, you want me to not be afraid of challenges."

"Even if the opponent is stronger, should we move forward bravely?"

Shuhan's mouth twitched slightly. Although his understanding was a little biased, it was not a big problem.

After all, among scholars, Su Changqing probably wouldn't meet many who were better than him.

Not long after, Li Qingchen returned with a carriage that had come from somewhere unknown.

Su Changqing and Shuhan closed the study and were about to get in the car.

But at this time, Erniu's surprised voice came from not far away.

"Huh? Are you guys going out?"

Erniu originally came to fight with Shuhan, but when he saw Changqing was about to go out, he was extremely puzzled.

The master asked Chang Qing to leave? Where is he going?
"Brother Erniu, my teacher and I are going out to meet a friend and will be back in two days."

Su Changqing explained, but did not say that he was going to the literary competition.

After all, it would be embarrassing if we lost.

"Oh, I see."

Erniu suddenly realized that the two years had passed, which meant that Ruxian was about to pass away.

It makes sense to take Changqing to meet Confucian and Taoist predecessors before leaving.

“Have fun on the road.”

Erniu smiled and waved his hand, then glared at Shuhan.
"Bookworm, I'll beat you up when you come back."

Shuhan curled his lips when he heard this, "Reckless man, I will punish you when I come back."

After he finished speaking, Shuhan raised the whip in his hand and rode away in an instant.

Erniu, who was left alone there, felt bored and didn't even have the mood to practice sword.

"Okay, stay quiet for two days and spend some time with Qingqiu."

Thinking of this, Erniu picked up the communication talisman and sent a message.

Erniu: "What are you doing Qingqiu, you are still studying?"

Not long after, Qingqiu replied: "I won't study these few days. The competition is about to start. I have to go and show my teacher how proud he is!"

Erniu: "Kill that bastard!! Come on!"

Qingqiu: "Haha, with your poem here, winning shouldn't be a problem."

"It just so happens that I'm in the Southern Region. After I finish the competition, remember to introduce that gentleman to me. I want to thank him very much!"

Erniu: "No problem, just don't get scared when the time comes~"

Erniu was delighted. If Qingqiu knew that the person he was going to visit was Ruxian, would she be very surprised?
When he thought of that scene, he became very excited. He thought that he could use this to improve his relationship with Qingqiu to a higher level!
Qingqiu: "We are about to go to the Southern Region, so let's not talk about it for now."

Erniu: "Notify me after the competition, and I'll tell you how to do it then."

After turning off the communication, Erniu ran straight to Changqing's house with excitement on his face.

If outsiders were allowed to come to Qingshan Village in the past, it would be impossible. But now that Changqing Confucianism is about to leave and practice, it also means that the existence of Qingshan Village is not necessary.

I think it won't be a big problem if I ask the head of the family to let Qingqiu and others come over.

……

When Li Qingchen and the other two left Qingshan Village, another group of people led by Wei Cang also arrived in the Southern Region.

However, compared to Li Qingchen and others who were having a smooth journey, their luck seemed to be worse.

"cut!"

Wei Cang and his companions had just set foot in the Southern Region when a cold and stern shout rang out from heaven and earth.

boom!
The thousands of feet long sword light seemed to split the sky and earth in half. A dozen monks in the distance shouted angrily upon seeing this, and dazzling golden light surged into the sky.

A golden body of an arhat that looked like a mountain instantly enveloped the few people.

However, as the terrifying blade light fell, the Arhat shattered in an instant like a broken piece of porcelain.

"puff!"

More than a dozen monks vomited blood and retreated with horror on their faces.

But one of them reacted very quickly. Seeing Wei Cang and the others suddenly appear, his eyes lit up and he shouted:
"You are here! Hurry up!"

After saying this, the dozen or so monks turned around and ran away without caring whether this plan would work or not.

Wei Cang and others who encountered this unexpected disaster were speechless. How could this be considered a scam?
However, these monks don't seem to have very good vision.

"Certainly!"

Wei Cang spoke softly, and a strong and vast righteous energy instantly filled the world. The fleeing monks didn't even have time to react and stopped where they were.

A dozen monks were suddenly horrified and looked at Wei Cang with eyes full of fear.

They didn't expect that their delaying tactic would actually run into such a tough opponent.

But before they could beg for mercy, a young man with blood-stained clothes, black hair dancing wildly, and a long knife in his hand suddenly fell down.

boom!
There was no trace of the monk's body left, only a fluorescent fragment that went into the young man's hands.

"Little brother, I just pinned them down and you killed them."

"Then we are also involved in the karma of Buddhism with you."

Wei Cang said with a headache.

He didn't expect that the young man would act so cruelly and so quickly that he was unable to react.

"If the Buddhist sect wants revenge, just let them come to the Su family in the Southern Territory. We are waiting for you at any time."

This young man was none other than Su Zian.

Chang Qing is about to leave the mountain, but he is still missing one last thing for the opportunity he has prepared for himself.

Originally, he had found it when he led his men into the Taixu Forbidden Abyss, but it was snatched away by a group of monks hiding inside.

He chased all the way here and finally got the thing.

"With this fragment, the inheritance should be able to be opened."

Su Zian looked into the distance, his blood-stained hair fluttering, his eyes smiling.

"Just waiting for you to come out, brother."

Seeing Su Zian's arrogant attitude, Wei Cang and others frowned slightly.

But when the other party introduced himself and saw that he was holding a long knife, everyone's faces were surprised.

"You are the second son of the Su family, Su Zian."

Wei Cang had a headache, "That means I have to accept this unexpected disaster even if I don't want to?"

As for the Su family, let alone the Bailu Academy, even if you bring in all the Confucian and Taoist people, they won’t be able to do anything to them.

"You say that as if I were bullying someone."

Su Zian raised his sword-like eyebrows, "Looking at the righteous spirit of all of you, you must have come from Zhongzhou. You must have important business to travel across the region."

"Although you didn't need to help me just now, you did help me."

"My Su family is not a family that bullies others by taking advantage of its power. If you need anything, I can help you once."

Upon hearing this, Wei Cang said helplessly: "I appreciate your kindness, but we just agreed with Ruxian to compete in the Southern Region, and we have no demand for anything."

"Oh? Ruxian?"

Su Zian, who was not very interested at first, suddenly brightened his eyes, "With Ruxian's status, you are obviously not worthy of Qiwen."

"So, it means that you are competing with his disciples?"

Ruxian’s disciple also agreed to compete in the Southern Region Literature Competition. Doesn’t that mean he is his younger brother?

Wei Cang's face darkened at this moment. Although it was the truth, it was too hurtful.

"Exactly." He said unhappily.

"So, what are your chances of winning?"

Su Zian asked with lowered eyebrows while playing with the long sword in his hand.

"Since you dare to come, then of course it's 100% certain!" Wei Cang said confidently.

"Ten percent?"

Su Zian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint murderous aura gradually surrounded him.

100% sure?

That means his little brother will definitely lose?
"My brother is going to compete with others for the first time. Is he bound to lose?"

Su Zian grinned, and his snow-white teeth suddenly looked a little cold.

This group of people who seemed pleasing to my eyes just now, now make me feel uncomfortable the more I look at them!

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