Guan Feibai's personality was both ruthless and violent. How could he possibly endure this? He coldly rebuked, "A piece of trash like you that only knows how to spend your family's money dares to criticize the matters of my Mount Li!"
Tang Thirty-Six jeered, "My family is just that rich. What does it have to do with you? And besides, I used three days last year to earn a Clear Lake Restaurant. Do I have to tell you?"
Guan Feibai coldly snorted, "Then what does the matter between my Mount Li Sword Sect and that wolf cub have to do with you? If you're really that bored, then you might as well seize the time to learn a few more sword styles. Otherwise, how could the stately sole grandson of the Tang clan not even be able to enter the Proclamation of Golden Distinction? "
Tang Thirty-Six paled at these words. It must be known that not being able to enter the Proclamation of Golden Distinction was his greatest regret. Although his mood had improved somewhat upon learning that Zhexiu and Su Moyu had also failed to enter the proclamation, it had to be known that this fellow's name was currently on the Proclamation of Golden Distinction.
He clenched his teeth and said, "No matter how you put it, Zhexiu and Qi Jian are in love with each other. What right do you have to control them? If you're really that bored and have no way of surpassing Zhong Hui, then you might as well practice your own culinary skills. F * ck, green peppers stir-fried bacon, and you actually put sugar in it? Is there something wrong with your brain, or are you people of the south all so eccentric when cooking? "
"Besides Chen Changsheng, who else can make delicious food?"
Guan Feibai was enraged. "Let alone cooking, you break seven out of ten dishes just to wash the dishes, and you still have the face to say that my culinary skills are bad?"
This was naturally the story of the time when they were viewing the monoliths and comprehending the Dao in the Mausoleum of Books, when they lived in the small courtyard Xun Mei had left behind.
The relationship between the Orthodox Academy and the Mount Li Sword Sect was truly rather complicated. It was very difficult to explain with a few simple sentences, especially between the youths of this generation.
Whether it was because of that engagement, or because the entire world knew of the relationship between Qiushan Jun and Xu Yourong, or because of the competition between them. From the Ivy Festival to the Grand Examination, at the very beginning, the two sides were naturally opponents, even enemies. But in the Mausoleum of Books, the two sides lived under the same roof, ate from the same pot, viewed the monoliths, comprehended the Dao, and exchanged their experiences. Their enmity gradually faded and they became familiar with each other. Especially after Chen Changsheng escorted Su Li south, the two sides had developed quite a friendship.
But they were all young people, young cultivation geniuses. The youngsters of the Tradition Academy and the Six Laws of the Divine Kingdom of Li Shan Sword Sect were the most favored and were often compared. The competition between the two sides seemed to be going on for a long time. Who would really be convinced?
The atmosphere in the small building became more and more tense. Tang Thirty Six and Guan Fei Bai's argument became louder and more intense. Even though in the end, both sides still retained some of their rationality, especially Tang Thirty Six. He didn't directly curse the other's ancestors like he did with the challengers from the Ivy Academies. But in the end, they still argued for real.
Guan Feibai's face was very pale. It was not because he had applied powder, nor was it because he was injured, but because he was angered. "Senior, I can't bear it anymore. I want to challenge him in the Boiling Stone Summit!"
These words caused Liang Banhu's expression to subtly change. It must be known that before coming, Gou Hanshi had already told them that although the Mount Li Sword Sect and the Orthodox Academy could not be considered allies, they were not enemies either. In the Boiling Stone Summit, unless absolutely necessary, it was best not to fight with each other.
Tang Thirty Six was also angered. He yelled, "Chen Changsheng, you can bear it, but I can't. In the Boiling Stone Summit, you have to beat this guy into a pig's head!"
As they said this, they very naturally turned to look at Gou Hanshi and Chen Changsheng.
Yet where were the figures of Gou Hanshi and Chen Changsheng?
"Where are they?" Tang Thirty Six asked in shock.
"They left," Zhexiu said, then turned to Guan Fei Bai and said with an indifferent expression, "In the summit, I will challenge you."
Saying this, he also turned and left the small building.
Guan Fei Bai stared blankly for a moment before reacting. Looking at Zhexiu's back, he sneered, "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Tang Thirty Six sneered on the side. "If you're not afraid of him, why were you so stunned for a moment?"
Guan Fei Bai flew into a rage. "If you have the ability, then go up yourself. One moment you're yelling at Chen Changsheng, the next moment you're letting him. Do you know what shame is?"
Tang Thirty Six's expression did not change. "I don't even want face, so how would I know what shame is? Not satisfied? Then bite me. "
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Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi had long since left the room and arrived at the high balcony. Standing by the railing, they looked at the lake.
They knew very well that the quarrel in the building would not end in a short time and that there was no meaning. Listening there would only pollute their ears.
"Just why?" Chen Changsheng looked at Gou Hanshi and asked very seriously, "The mixed-blood of humans and demi-humans truly is looked down upon, but I know very well that the Mount Li Sword Sect … at least Senior Su Li is not this kind of person. Why does he have to stop this marriage?"
Gou Hanshi knew that Chen Changsheng was a very direct person. Without a sufficient reason, it was impossible to convince him, so he said straightforwardly, "Zhexiu doesn't have long to live."
Chen Changsheng had thought of many reasons. Through Xu You Rong's help, he had also heard similar arguments, but he didn't think … that it really was like this.
"Zhexiu's body truly does have hidden dangers, but they can definitely be cured."
He had treated Zhexiu for a very long time, and even now, he had not stopped treating him. He knew that a strange illness like the Tide Rush of Blood was truly very difficult to completely cure, but through the reconstruction of Luoluo and Xuanyuan Po's meridians, he had gained a lot of experience in this aspect. He was confident that sooner or later, he would be able to come up with the most perfect treatment.
Gou Hanshi glanced at him in surprise and asked, "You know?"
Chen Changsheng replied, "I've already begun to treat him."
Gou Hanshi thought for a while, then shook his head. "Martial Granduncle has determined that he will die young. You have no way of curing him."
Chen Changsheng replied, "In other aspects, I am inferior to Senior Su Li, but in this aspect, he is inferior to me."
Gou Hanshi thought of the widely circulated lineage of his master and realized that this was indeed the case.
At present, Daoist Ji was not very famous in the world, but several hundred years ago, he was the world's most outstanding doctor.
Moreover, his true identity was Principal Shang of the Orthodox Academy.
"You can convince me, but on this matter, you first have to convince Martial Granduncle," Gou Hanshi said. "Otherwise, I will not agree to Zhexiu going to Mount Li to see her."
Chen Changsheng replied, "There's no need to be like this. It's just a meeting, I guarantee that nothing else will happen."
Gou Hanshi calmly looked at him and said, "That is Mount Li, the Sect of Ten Thousand Swords. Don't think of those elopement stories written in storybooks."
The youths of the Orthodox Academy truly did have this sort of idea, and had even made preparations in secret. Now that they had been so easily exposed, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed.
"If you're sure that you can cure Zhexiu's illness, then why can't you wait until you've truly cured him before discussing this matter?"
Gou Hanshi had spoken of a very crucial problem.
Chen Changsheng replied, "Lovesickness is also an illness. Zhexiu's side is still fine, but what about Qi Jian?"
Gou Hanshi thought of his junior sister's angry shouts on that night and didn't know how to respond. After a while, he said, "I will pass on your words to her."
Chen Changsheng was somewhat at ease. He thought, if I can hold onto hope, Qi Jian's days at Mount Li will probably be a little better.
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(From the moment I left Hubei until today, I've already driven three thousand kilometers … I'm so tired that I'm an idiot. For the next two days, I still have to run seven hundred kilometers every day. I really can't write anymore. I'll ask for two days of leave. After returning to the Qing Kingdom, I'll return to my normal state of work as quickly as possible and firmly write down the first climax of 'Heaven's Chosen'.)
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