This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 185 Hai Wuyang: You Should Make the Move First

Hai Wuyang looked at Liu Fengnian indifferently.

What kind of idea did this classmate play? How can he not know?
It's just that people in Dayong have some prejudices against the Western monks from the root, and Hai Wuyang naturally has the same idea after living in Dayong for so many years.

Ideas belong to ideas, but who is Hai Wuyang?Why would you go to find trouble because of a moment of unhappiness?
Or it could be said that Hai Wuyang's temperament was rather indifferent, and he didn't take this kind of inexplicable limelight seriously.

"What's with me?"

Hai Wuyang's voice was also very calm, without even moving his brows.

This is shit.

Seeing Hai Wuyang behave like this, Liu Fengnian felt a toothache for a while.

But he is also used to it. He has been classmates with Wuyang for three or four years. If he can't get used to it, what kind of friend should he be?A long time ago, I sent someone to secretly give you a black hand.

"Wuhai, I think you have to go. Think about it, why did the dean let you go this Xuanwu Street for no reason? The direction from your home is completely different!"

Hearing that Liu Fengnian mentioned the dean, Hai Wuyang frowned slightly.

Although on the surface, what Liu Fengnian said seemed far-fetched, but thinking about it carefully, this should indeed be what the teacher meant.

After all, the monk was about the same as him in terms of age and seniority.

Thinking of this, Wuyang already has a calculation.

Liu Fengnian was unmoved by seeing Hai Wuyang, he had no hope in his heart, but he still wanted to give it a go.

He moved it with emotion and reason, looked at Hai Wuyang, and said with a heartbroken face:

"Naturally, the dean knows about this. He saw that the monk was arrogant and domineering, which was a bit too much, but he is an old man, and he doesn't want to use the big to bully the small, so he wants you to teach him as a substitute...Educate this monk, let him He understands the truth that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

Liu Fengnian had absolute confidence in this classmate.

He never thought that Hai Wuyang would lose.

The most gifted student of my Qinghe Academy over the years, how can a mere monk be able to match it?
Ha ha.

"Ah."

After patiently waiting for Liu Fengnian to finish speaking, Hai Wuyang nodded calmly.

Liu Fengnian was talking to himself, not noticing Hai Wuyang's nod, he didn't react until Hai Wuyang stared at him.

"You agreed??"

Liu Fengnian reacted abruptly, and he looked at Hai Wuyang in shock.

He was even ready to continue showing the righteousness of the nation to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Hai Wuyang. He didn't expect Wuyang to be so refreshing today?
Things are impermanent.

Liu Fengnian didn't even think about it, he just calmed down a bit, and Hai Wuyang directly handed over the big move.

can.

"I can go on stage and try."

Hai Wuyang's face remained calm.

"it is good!!"

Liu Fengnian didn't even know what to say for a while, but now he looked at Xiang Hai Wuyang with firmness and encouragement in his eyes:
"Go! Let the little monk on the stage who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth taste the power of the sixth peak of Dayong, Confucianism and Taoism!!"

"Sixth grade?"

Hai Wuyang's expression was a little weird, and then he returned to normal, just nodded indifferently:
"Just passing by, try your own strength."

After speaking, Hai Wuyang walked towards the ring.

Looking at Hai Wuyang's back.

For some reason, Liu Fengnian felt a surge of hot blood rushing from the soles of his feet all the way to his brain.

Qu Shen is really a role model for my generation!
Just as Liu Fengnian had an intracranial orgasm, the voice of the person next to him muttered something.

"This brother...can you do it?"

Hearing this, Liu Fengnian immediately widened his eyes, the two crabapple flowers stuck on his head were trembling with anger, staring at the man's eyes firmly and said:

"I am a rare genius in Qinghe Academy, do you think it will work?!! Damn bitch, you are the one who let us try, and you are the one who doubts whether we can do it now! You are a natural born bitch, bah , you deserve to be a mud leg for the rest of your life!!"

When Liu Fengnian scolded someone, it was like the water of the Yellow River gushing endlessly, and the scolding made that person stunned for a while, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

At this time, Hai Wuyang's attention was completely on Yingchen on the ring.

Yingchen was wearing a white robe at this time, and his bald head was covered with nine ring scars.

His eyes were clear and pitiful.

Standing quietly on the ring, looking at the young knight in front of him.

"Donor, you lost."

The little monk's voice was also very clear, looking at the unknown knight opposite him.

The young man was stunned for a long time, and slowly came back to his senses, looking at the handsome little monk in front of him, a trace of shame flashed across his face.

"I'm losing."

After finishing speaking, he left the ring with a dejected face.

At this time, the area around the arena was already crowded with people.

Most of the people from the rivers and lakes in the entire capital gathered here, and everyone looked at the calm young monk on the ring in disbelief.

"What is the background of this monk?! I don't believe he is just a simple monk from the West."

"At such a young age, his strength is unfathomable, so far no one has made him point one more finger, hiss! This monk will definitely be a big problem for my Dayong in the future!!"

"Is there any chivalrous person to stand up to him!? How to make him so arrogant!?"

"........."

At this time, the people of Jianghu in the audience seemed to have exploded!
There is even a lack of confidence in speaking.

In a restaurant next to Xuanwu Street, on the second floor by the window, two young people were chatting, leisurely looking at the arena outside the window.

The location of this box is excellent, the two of them can have a clear view of everyone in the arena just by looking at each other.

"Brother Song, why don't you go up and give it a try? If you don't go, this little monk will really be unstoppable!"

There was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of the second prince, he gently raised a small wine glass in his hand, and made fun of Song Yu who was sitting opposite him.

Song Yu just looked at the second prince helplessly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "I can't."

"Oh??"

A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the second prince:
"That's nonsense, you, you and I still know that in today's capital, in terms of cultivation alone, at the age of 20, you are already a fifth-rank Kewu master of Kewu Division. How could it not be possible?"

"The little monk is 17 years old. Even if he started practicing from the mother's womb, he is nothing more than a sixth-rank Buddhist Dharma Protector. It’s the advantage that I, Da Yongwu, who is not familiar with Buddhism..."

The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched faster at what the second prince said.

"Who told you that he is a sixth-grade protector?"

Song Yu stared straight at the young monk on the ring, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"To be able to use the Buddhist Supreme Dharma Fingers so proficiently is by no means in the realm of a sixth-rank Dharma protector."

"Ok??"

The second prince was taken aback suddenly.

Afterwards, the whole person became ill, and his eyes stared like copper bells.

"You...you mean..."

"Ah."

Song Yu looked solemnly at the young monk on the ring, and he lifted and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"As expected, the little monk is now in the realm of the fifth rank of Buddhism, a mage!"

Song Yu took a deep breath.

"hiss……"

The second prince has done his part for global warming.

"Ten... 17-year-old Mage Realm!"

The second prince felt that he was not well.

"Then you are going to go, old Song! Who else can compare to this little monk except the younger generation in the capital?!"

The second prince's eyes suddenly became serious.

He looked at Song Yu solemnly: "Otherwise, it will really make people think that I have no one in Dayong!!"

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Wait a little longer...wait a little longer..."

"What are you waiting for?!?!"

Just as the second prince was about to continue, he suddenly saw Song Yu's eyes that were looking at the arena slightly fixed, his whole attention was on the arena, he quickly turned his head and followed Song Yu's eyes.

I saw another young man appeared on the ring at some point.

The young man stared oppositely at the young monk on the stage.

The little monk is wearing a white monk robe.

The young man was also dressed in white.

"A student from Qinghe Academy?!!"

The second prince's eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Yu didn't speak, but just focused on the ring.

…………

arena.

Hai Wuyang stared at the little monk in front of him calmly.

The little monk looked at the sea clearly.

"Poor monk Yingchen, now there are seven out of ten, please enlighten me."

It's still a familiar opening.

Hearing this familiar opening, everyone in the audience was habitually depressed.

In the past few days, I have been overshadowed by this little monk's words.

Every time someone came up to the stage to challenge, there would be a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the audience, but as the little monk pointed out, that glimmer of hope was also shattered.

Until now, the audience in the audience has been numb.

"Hai Wuyang, student of Qinghe Academy, seventeen this year."

Hai Wuyang looked at the little monk indifferently.

……

"Hai Wuyang? Who is it??"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it. Brother Wang, you have seen a lot, do you know?"

"Yes, Brother Wang, why are you in a daze?"

There was a commotion under the stage.

Everyone was baffled by this young man who suddenly came to power.

"Hai Wuyang... I seem to have heard it somewhere... Wait, he just said, yes! Qinghe Academy!!"

The person known as Brother Wang suddenly became clever, and then there was endless joy on his face.

"Yes, yes, this one is definitely there!!"

Brother Wang even became so excited that he was at a loss for what to do.

"What's wrong, Brother Wang?!"

"You said it, don't let the brothers worry!"

Everyone looked anxiously at the brother Wang who was known as a know-it-all.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

Brother Wang was not in a hurry at this time, with an inscrutable smile on his face.

"Say it!!"

"Yes, tell me!"

"Oh, my good brother Wang, when is this, are you still whetting our appetite?!"

……

Everyone almost became ants on a hot pot, urging one after another.

"Ha ha."

Brother Wang just smiled lightly:
"Do you still remember the soaring white rainbow that filled the sky during the Qiu Wei a few days ago?!"

"The time of autumn?? I remembered! The white rainbow in the examination room soared into the sky that day, and even gathered into a thick white cloud in the sky! Could it be..."

Others looked at Brother Wang in shock.

"Hehe, the article that can reveal the white rainbow soaring into the sky is naturally made by a great sage, and according to reliable sources, the student who wrote this article was named Hai."

And it is a student of Qinghe Academy!
The old god, brother Wang, was telling the inside information he knew.

shock!
Everyone was stunned.

"But how do you know that the Daxian article was written by the students of Qinghe Academy? It wasn't some hidden master who suddenly came to participate in the imperial examination?"

Questions were raised.

Brother Wang still smiled softly, "Naturally, it's above the court... Well, this is a secret, anyway, just take care of it, this young man on the stage is absolutely extraordinary!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and looked at the ring with confident eyes.

The others saw that he didn't speak any more, and didn't ask any more questions, they just looked at the ring quietly.

Brother Wang's hands hidden in his sleeves were already full of sweat.

It's so dangerous, I almost exposed my old roots. .

…………

Knowing what Hai Wuyang did in the past, at this moment, everyone in the audience raised a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Yup!

I, Dayong, don't only have martial arts.

Confucianism and Taoism are also the rise of my Dayong!
Everyone stared intently at the arena.

"Benefactor, please."

The little monk Yingchen clasped his hands together, looking at Hai Wuhai with clear eyes.

Hai Wuyang performed the courtesy of a gentleman, and smiled lightly:
"The sage said that the visitor is a guest, and the master invites you first."

"Beautiful!"

"Worthy of being a student of Qinghe Academy, this kind of demeanor alone is not comparable to us!!"

……

Those who have failed in the challenge under the stage are all ashamed.

"Amitabha, it's better for the benefactor to ask first. I'm afraid that after making a move, the benefactor will be unable to make a move."

If the little monk's tone was not sincere enough, and his eyes were clear enough, everyone in the audience would definitely have started to curse at this time.

But after these three days of beatings, no one felt how crazy what the little monk said at this time.

"Hehe, just make a move."

Hai Wuyang frowned slightly, obviously moved by the young monk's crazy words.

But it doesn't matter.

Since arriving in the Junzi Realm, the things that can really break Hai Wuyang's defenses have almost disappeared.

"The little monk will not be polite."

After Yingchen finished speaking, she gently stretched out her finger.

"Donor be careful."

Seeing the little monk stretch out his finger, everyone in the audience swallowed nervously.

It is this familiar action.

It's so ordinary, yet so pleasing to the eye.

But with such gorgeous movements, only Hai Wuyang on the stage could sense the danger inside.

So it is!Mental attack?
Seeing the little monk pointing towards him, Hai Wuyang slightly narrowed his eyes, and said in a calm and unhurried voice:

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."

This remark was often said by his elder brother. After entering the gentleman's realm, Hai Wuyang had a new understanding of this remark.

After saying these words, Hai Wuyang's whole body fluctuated slightly like the surface of water blown by a breeze.

It was a strange fluctuation, and even Hai Wuyang's body turned into a translucent color...

Speak with the words.

The pressure brought by the little monk's finger disappeared instantly, and the power of this finger also dissipated as the target blurred...

The next moment, Hai Wuyang's body became solid, and he looked at the young monk opposite with serious eyes.

"It's my turn, the master caught it!"

"Draw the ground as a prison! Drink the stick!"

Hai Wuyang's two voices followed the ring and spread to all directions!

The audience who heard his voice boiled instantly!
"Block... block!!"

"This trick of the little monk is useless to Hai Wuyang!!"

"Oh my god! Not only blocked it, but even countered it!!"

The audience who had been suppressed for three days were all excited when they saw Hai Wuyang fight back!
(End of this chapter)