100 million walk alone

Chapter 210 Emotional Intelligence Sword

Wen Yuanming on the ring did not have a sword in his hand.

He was holding a brush, not stained with ink, and the tip of the brush was as clean as new.

Wen Yuanming smiled and was polite: "Fellow Taoist, it is slow to draw the sword. Can you wait for a moment?"

Minako Takahashi was still thinking about the other person's name: "Wen Yuanming, the so-called master in the top ten of the Dan List? Okay, you slowly build up your momentum and let me see how much you are capable of."

Wen Yuanming moved, and the brush in his hand began to write in the void.

The arena was filled with sword energy, and the sword energy gathered at the top of the writing brush actually wrote words in the air.

Every word is clearly visible, the pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and the mark is engraved on the void.

"I don't need to be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households, but I hope I can get to know Han Jingzhou."

"How admirable it is to be like this!"

"Wouldn't it be possible to have the style of Zhou Gong and talk about the things he mastered, so that the heroes from all over the world would rush back home? Once they climbed to the dragon gate, their reputation would be ten times the price! Therefore, all the nobles, dragons, beauties and phoenixes want to take their name and pay it to you. Marquis. I hope that the rulers will not be arrogant because of their wealth and honor, and they will be ignorant of their humble status. Then there will be hair among the three thousand, so that Bai De will stand out and be the person."

What Wen Yuanming wrote is Li Bai's famous "Book of Jingzhou with Han".

Every time he wrote a word, Wen Yuanming's momentum became stronger.

When he wrote hundreds of words, his momentum was like a rainbow, with an air of looking down on the world.

"It's so bold, it's worthy of the EQ sword!"

"If this move wasn't so powerful, I wouldn't even want to call him the Death Sword. I should call him the Scholar's Sword of Emotional Intelligence."

Someone in the distance was amazed, thinking of Wen Yuanming's past.

Different from Tao Yuanming who picked chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, Wen Yuanming advocated that entering the temple and being a person should have high emotional intelligence.

He was a young casual cultivator when he debuted. Because of his high emotional intelligence, he gained the favor of the disciples of the Flower Sword Immortal and became the disciple of the Sword Immortal.

Later, he wrote about his teachings and found his natal article "Book with Han Jingzhou", which was able to carry his unique swordsmanship through this long classical article.

From then on, the name of EQ Sword spread like wildfire.

Just because this article of a few hundred words is too powerful when it is all written, and it will destroy whoever it sees, so it has the title of the scholar's life-threatening sword.

In front of the window of another three-story attic building in the villa, an old man and a young child stood.

The elder one is Zhang Tianshi, and the younger one is Lei Xuanran.

Staring at the poems in the void, the old master showed some interest: "This man has found a new way to carry the sword with poems, which is also a way out."

Lei Xuanran seemed very conflicted: "It's great to convey the truth in writing, but he just chose this article, which is inferior."

"How can you see it?" asked the old heavenly master.

"When Li Bai wrote this article, he was already 34 years old. He entered middle age in ancient times. After all, he bowed his head in front of life."

"Before this, Li Bai had asked to see Zhang Ji, hoping to see Princess Yuzhen. He lived in Zhongnan Mountain for more than a month, and received a cold reception, but to no avail. In Chang'an, he suffered the disaster of Beimen, and immediately left Chang'an and traveled around Drifting. In the face of a series of failures, Li Bai had to lower his proud head and ask for recommendation from Han Chaozong."

"Han Chaozong, the governor of Jingzhou at that time, was not well-known, but Li Bai compared him with Zhou Gong, Li Ying, and Pingyuan Jun. He also praised Han Chaozong as 'making gods, virtuously moving heaven and earth, pen participating in nature, and studying heaven and man'. This is obvious. You are speaking out of conscience."

"Li Taibai, who has been a maverick all his life, must have heard a lot of advice, just like many people in the past two years advised me to 'be emotionally intelligent and understand the world'. So Li Bai changed, flattering and flattering."

"There is no need to be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households, but I wish I could get to know Han Jingzhou... When he wrote this sentence, the poet Li Bai abandoned his dignity. In today's words, he became a licking dog."

"A person's life is divided into many stages. I don't like Li Bai at this stage." "The EQ Sword with high emotional intelligence in front of me pays tribute to Li Bai at this stage. I don't like him."

Lei Xuanran spoke at length and had his own ideas.

Master Zhang nodded slightly, very satisfied with his disciple's opinion.

The "Book with Han Jingzhou" had a total of more than 500 words. At this time, Wen Yuanming had already written [-] words, and his momentum became more and more powerful.

The entire Qingcheng Villa was enveloped in a layer of sword energy that evolved from words.

The strength of the top ten on the Dan List is indeed extraordinary.

Everyone is thinking, this wave should be stable, right?
Even Miaomiao was amazed: "This Wen Yuanming is so powerful. Is he sure to win?"

Pei Yin took a sip of cappuccino and said calmly: "I want to see Xuan."

Miao Miao expressed dissatisfaction: "This kind of person with high EQ must be very smart in battle. Why can't he win?"

Mr. Pei thought of the past: "Some people used to say that I was not gregarious and called me crazy. Some people advised me to learn the route of high emotional intelligence. I was also shaken and bought a few books on improving emotional intelligence. After reading them, I suddenly discovered that the so-called "Emotional Intelligence" is the "Thick Black Science" that the ancients have long mastered."

Miaomiao asked curiously: "What is thick black?"

Pei Yin replied with six words: "Thick-skinned, dark-hearted."

Miaomiao didn't understand: "What does this have to do with high emotional intelligence?"

Pei Yin also has his own thoughts: "We often see people with high emotional intelligence who speak very nicely, never offend others, and can always achieve their goals inadvertently."

"Actually, Houhei Xue is also like this. First, he brazenly praises people, plays into their favours, and wins their favor. Then he achieves his goal with a sinister heart, or adds insult to injury, or turns his back on the person."

Miao Miao was thoughtful: "Hearing what you said, it seems that it is really the same thing."

Minmin next to him asked, "Does the master disagree with this route?"

Pei Zhenren rarely became profound: "Existence is reasonable, and I feel even more pity. It is originally a road to heaven to express Tao in writing, but he chose "Book of Jingzhou with Han", which can be called Li Baihei's history, to settle down with his so-called emotional intelligence. , turned himself from the main road into the small road."

As soon as the voice fell, it became a prophecy.

"The common people have green leaves and green leaves, which are worth a long time at the gates of Xue and Bian."

"Fortunately, it's vulgar. It's a big prize, but it's the king's plan."

Wen Yuanming finally finished writing a long article, and the sword energy in the sky was aroused to the extreme.

More than 500 words, thousands of strokes, and thousands of sword auras evolved.

Looking around, it looks like thousands of swords firing simultaneously.

When this sword is used, it can kill a little scholar.

Minako Takahashi still has the same recipe and the same taste.

Draw the knife in an instant and retract it in an instant.

One-shot!
With the flash of the sword, countless sword energy disappeared into nothing in an instant.

If those thousands of sword energy are like incandescent lamps, then the fleeting sword light is like the sun in the sky, covering up all light.

boom!
Wen Yuanming flew upside down a hundred meters away, and his back was like gold paper when he landed.

(End of this chapter)