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Chapter 679 The Battle of the Wenyuan and Wengong

Continuing to scroll down, after searching for a while, Su Ping'an finally found a story book in the 'Fantasy' category, but when he opened it and looked at it, he couldn't tell whether the story was about 'Martial Arts' or 'Fantasy'.

Ambiguous and difficult to distinguish.

"Could it be that this is the reason why no 'fantasy' can break into the top ten?"

Su Pingan felt that he had found the answer.

In previous lives, it was difficult for many people to define the difference between 'martial arts' and 'fantasy', because in addition to the obvious traditional 'martial arts', most of the later 'martial arts' stories have become more and more sophisticated.

It's outrageous, and it's getting closer to 'fantasy'.

And there are no great works of "fantasy" in Daxuan. Out of all the works, there is only one "Dou Po" that is leading the trend, so it is not surprising that Daxuan literary editors are confused.

Even the popular 'fantasy' on the market today are mostly following the path of 'fighting and breaking', but they fall apart again after writing. Whether it is the setting or the story frame, the literary skills here are still lacking.

some experience.

"Maybe I should continue to help them in my next book..."

Su Pingan was thinking like this at the moment.

While reading the story, the literary cultivators around him quickly recognized Su Ping'an, and everyone was pleasantly surprised, "Hey, the Su family, you are here too. Look, everyone, it's the Su family!"

When Su Ping'an looked up, he saw a large group of calligraphers and literary cultivators around the literary list, all staring at him with bright eyes. The look was very similar to how some fans in previous lives looked at their idols.

"Hello everyone, hello everyone..."

Su Ping'an immediately responded politely to everyone.

Someone in the crowd later asked: "Everyone Su, are you also here to participate in the Four Nations Competition?"

Su Ping'an smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, I just came to see the excitement."

"The Su family is not here to participate in the competition, that's a pity. We still want to see the Su family's masterpiece again."

"No, and the people in the Wen Yuan are too strong now. They have even brought literary cultivators from other places around the city of God, but there is still no one who can overwhelm the Wen Yuan. If the Su family takes action, they will definitely be able to!"

"Everyone Su, don't you want to participate in the Four Nations Competition?"

Su Pingan's answer immediately attracted many people around him to ask questions. Even people from other arenas nearby saw Su Pingan here and gathered around him excitedly.

Su Ping'an was a little surprised to see everyone so enthusiastic, and then he kept smiling and said: "No, actually, I also want to participate, but the liberal arts college doesn't allow it..."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him immediately misunderstood. Before Su Ping'an finished speaking, someone immediately said: "What, the liberal arts college doesn't allow it?"

"Is the Liberal Arts Academy afraid that the Su family is too strong and will make them lose face, so they won't let the Su family participate in the competition?"

"It's so abominable, this is malicious suppression, this is a shady secret..."

The surrounding people immediately became angry, and all the leisure cultivators suddenly looked like a pack of wolves exploding their den, directly looking for the people from the liberal arts college to fight for their lives.

They can run against the Liberal Arts Yuan, but they will never allow this unfair thing to happen.

The students from the liberal arts college who were watching the excitement were originally watching with cold eyes as Su Ping'an was being watched here, and their hearts were sour, as if they had eaten sour lemons. But now they saw that everyone was furious, and they couldn't help it.

He quickly jumped out to defend the situation, and then explained: "Everyone, calm down, this is not the case, you listen to us..."

"What else are you talking about? Your liberal arts school is afraid of losing face, so you don't allow the Su family to participate in the competition. This behavior is too despicable, and we don't accept it!"

"Yes, I don't accept it!"

A large group of idle cultivators roared and were about to roll up their sleeves and fight with the students from the liberal arts college. The scene became increasingly loud and loud, and some competitions around them stopped in shock.

Su Pingan was also sweating profusely, "Let me wipe it off, these idle cultivators are too aggressive!"

Afraid of causing a big mess, Su Ping'an hurriedly stood up and stopped everyone, and then used literary inspiration to persuade with thunderous tongue: "Everyone... this is all a misunderstanding. You need to listen to me first..."

Seeing that it was Su Ping'an who stood up, the excited crowd slowly calmed down, "Everyone, stop, don't mess around, listen to everyone from Su..."

The scene went from moving to quiet in less than a breath. This posture gave Su Ping enough time to arrange the meeting, and the latter couldn't help but feel a little elated.

Su Ping'an coughed and shouted: "The Academy of Liberal Arts does not allow me to participate. That's because... they have given me a quota, so I can participate in the Four Nations Competition without participating in the election, so everyone has misunderstood, misunderstood

Yes, haha."

"Huh...so that's it!"

After hearing what Su Pingan said, everyone on the scene breathed a sigh of relief. People in the liberal arts college also wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and many of them looked at Su Pingan with resentment.

This guy must have done it on purpose. Doesn't he know that breathing heavily can scare people to death?!

But at the same time, through this incident, people in the Academy of Arts once again clearly understood Su Ping'an's influence in the capital.

One word can affect thousands of people, which is even more impressive than King Wen.

Then the crowd around them became excited again.

"Let me just say, with the strength of the Su family, there is no need to participate in the election, these are just seeded players!"

"No, looking back on the previous challenge from the Da Zhan Mission, if the Su family hadn't taken action, the Liberal Arts Academy would have lost long ago and lost all face!"

"With the Su family present in this competition, our Daxuan won the crown with ease!"

"The Su family is the most awesome..."



Hearing the praise from everyone around him getting louder and louder, Su Ping'an began to sweat again on his forehead.

Although he has always been confident in his own strength, he does not dare to say that it is absolutely foolproof. After all, there are mountains beyond the mountains and there is a sky beyond the sky. There is no guarantee that there are no evil figures in the other three kingdoms.

Now if the model is set too high, there is no guarantee that it will not fall miserably, so Su Ping'an quickly waved his hand and said he didn't dare.

But after this interlude, the momentum of the comparison crowd in front of the Confucian Sage Statue Square suddenly surged, and when they competed with their opponents, their strength actually seemed to have increased by two points out of thin air.

"Nine sons in a row, dragon slaying, let me see how you can beat me in this game!"

On the Go side, a civilian cultivator soon broke out of the siege, causing many people to scream in surprise.

"I'm going, look, this chess master is going to win, he's going to beat the liberal arts academy."

"Hey, it's true, the great dragon-slaying technique has been used, and the chess cultivator from the liberal arts academy will finally be defeated!"

"This chess cultivator is really powerful. Where is he from? He looks so angry!"

"I heard he's from Wen Palace of Daming Prefecture!"

"Daming Palace Wen Palace?!"

Hearing the commotion here, Su Ping'an quickly left the calligraphy list and went straight to the chess competition.

Seeing that Su Pingan was coming, the crowd here automatically moved out of the way. When Su Pingan went in and took a look, sure enough, in front of the Go board, Meng Erhu was playing with a chess player from the liberal arts college.

versus.

At this time, Meng Erhu's aura was extremely fierce, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the chess position on the chessboard was also controlled by him. He held the black piece and used the dragon-slaying technique to kill the opponent's white piece formation from one end to the other.

It's like having a dragon's head cut off, showing the style of a master.

The chess player from the Wen Yuan was not weak, and could even be said to be very strong, otherwise he would not have challenged the chess players from the Wen Yuan for seven or eight days in a row, and none of them could pass the test.

But now, the opponent looked at the chess player in front of him, and his face couldn't help but sluggish. After looking at the chess board for a long time, the opponent finally put down the chess piece in his hand, and then said angrily: "I lost this game...

, but I’m not convinced, do you dare to have another round with me!”

Meng Erhu usually looks like a tiger, but once he gets on the chessboard, he is also a very arrogant and competitive player. Su Ping'an experienced this when he challenged in Wen Palace.

Therefore, facing the dissatisfaction of the students in the liberal arts college, Meng Erhu curled his lips, sneered and said confidently: "Okay, since you are dissatisfied, then I will kill you until you do today. I also want everyone in Daxuan Shendu to be convinced.

You know, in the place where Daxuan, Confucianism and Taoism prospered, it was not only your Academy of Literature, but also my Daming Mansion Palace!"

"well said!"

"Well done!"

When the people around saw that finally a chess player had defeated the students from the liberal arts college, they were greatly encouraged. They immediately applauded Meng Erhu without hesitation, which also made Meng Erhu's momentum even stronger.

.

Only the students from the liberal arts college suddenly turned pale.

The battle between Wenyuan and Wen Palace has officially started!


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