Douluo: Wuhun Qian Renxue shocked Bibi Dong

Chapter 55 The Ghost of Poetry
Bibi Dong, holding the gem scepter in her hand, landed alone on the papal throne.

She sat quietly alone, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance, as if she was planning something.

"I just hope that there can be some sparks between Nana and the little guy."

"If this is the case, the little guy will choose to side with me without hesitation in the future and listen to my arrangements and orders."

"but……"

"This little guy seems to have quite a charismatic personality. I just hope that Nana won't be so fascinated that she can't tell the north, south, east, and west."

Bibi Dong thought to himself and rubbed his eyebrows.

She was used to being alone, and now she was sitting quietly in the Pope's chair, thinking about something.

And the other side.

After Qian Daoliu returned to the worship hall, he stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.

From the large window on the upper floor of the enshrinement hall, one can see the overall view of the entire Wuhun Hall.

He saw an extremely luxurious carriage driving out of Wuhun Palace.

Juyueguan served as the carriage driver for this trip.

"He should be able to complete the tasks I assigned to Ghost perfectly."

"Little one, I hope that after you receive something from the ghost, you will remember how good I was to you!"

"It's just that Bibi Dong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I'm afraid she also entrusted something to this guy Ju Yueguan."

"This little guy is really lucky to be loved by others."

Qiandao Liujin's eyes flickered with light and he murmured a few times.

When the luxury carriage drove onto the main road, it finally disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Only then did Qian Daoliu retract his gaze and return to the Seraphim statue.

Crossing his hands in front of his chest, Qian Daoliu made a pious gesture, and then said: "Xiaoxue and the little guy have already set off for Wuhun Academy!"

"May God bring down the bullies and protect Xiaoxue!"

……

the other side.

Su Changtian was sitting in a luxurious carriage, and the ghost was sitting next to him.

The ghost said: "Little guy, this time when you go to Wuhun Academy, you have to obey the dean. Do you understand?"

"The dean of Wuhun Academy is an old man. He doesn't like students who make trouble."

"Remember, if there is a fight, you must not make the first move!"

"Wait until someone hits you, then hit back."

"In other words, let's have a legitimate competition between you and ask the teacher to be the referee."

"Remember not to fight privately or make trouble!"

"If you take the initiative to cause trouble, the dean and teachers will deliberately deduct points from you because of your bad behavior."

"These are the rules of the academy"

"At that time, no matter how good your performance is and how powerful your martial arts talent is, it will be difficult for you to get No. 1."

"If you can't get No. 1, you won't be able to go back to the Spirit Hall!"

"Also, you need to have a sense of propriety when striking, so as not to injure you."

"Because the students here are very valuable. Although their martial arts talents are not as good as yours, after graduation, if they are well trained, they will become the pillars of our martial arts hall."

"If you destroy them, it will be equivalent to damaging the destiny of our Wuhun Palace. Do you understand?"

"Just click until then, little one, please remember."

"Little guy, your martial arts talent is too abnormal. I'm afraid that if you make too many mistakes, it will be difficult to earn credits."

Gui Mei was sincere and told Su Changtian some rules in the Wuhun Academy, hoping that Su Changtian would not be punished because of the fight and would not be able to get No. 1.Wuhun Academy is a place where elites are cultivated.

The elites here are not reckless men, they cannot just fight.

A reckless man who only knows how to fight, this kind of soul master has a low overall rating in the Wuhun Academy.

It is too extreme and can only be used as a sharp blade, thrown on the battlefield to kill enemies, become a dead soldier, and complete special plans. After all, it will not accomplish great things!
If you want to achieve great achievements, you can't just fight!

Wuhun Academy cultivates all-round top talents!
Listen to the ghostly nagging voice.

Su Changtian learned the useful points and remembered some precautions, then nodded and said calmly: "Okay, I remember it!"

"Okay, just remember it!" Ghost said.

Then, the ghostly eyes flashed, and a fierce ghostly aura filled the air.

He said seriously: "Little guy."

"When you were little, because Lao Juhua took good care of you, you gave him a poem."

"When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill the flowers after they bloom."

"This poem is very domineering."

"Little guy, can you also give me a poem?"

The ghost looked at Su Changtian with expectation, waiting for Su Changtian.

After Su Changtian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said: "I didn't send this poem to Yueguan. It was just something I felt when I looked at the chrysanthemums."

"But Old Chrysanthemum, he was shameless and said you gave it to him." Ghost said sternly, "This poem is still hanging in the garden where Old Chrysanthemum is planted."

"Every time I see him snarling, I feel bad."

"Little guy, please give me a message too."

"How about you look at me and say something about it."

Douluo Continent is a plane that advocates force, where the weak eat the strong and the strong are supreme.

Everyone wants to awaken the martial soul, practice the martial soul, become a strong man, and become a high-level soul master that everyone respects.

Therefore, on Douluo Continent, the development of poetry and prose was stagnant, and basically no poetry was circulated.

And strong men like Ju Yue Guan and Gui Mei who have cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo.

It is very difficult for them to advance to a higher level, and they need to find great opportunities before they can break through.

Therefore, the mentality of strong people such as Juyueguan and Guimei has been settled. They will not practice all day long like they did when they were young, just thinking about becoming a master.

When people become rich, powerful, and capable, they will begin to cultivate their sentiments and develop some interests and hobbies.

For example, Lao Chrysanthemum, he likes to plant flowers and plants, and likes nature.

Poetry, for these strong men, is a rare and valuable thing.

If I could recite one or two sentences, I would feel that life would be much more comfortable and extraordinary.

In short, strong people such as Gui Mei and Juyue Guan attach great importance to poetry.

Juyueguan, who was driving the carriage, made a proud voice and said: "Haha, old ghost, you also want your own poems?"

"Difficult!"

"This is something you can only meet but cannot seek."

"The little guy's works are not something you can have just because you want them."

"I'm lucky. I just got such a poem. I'm very happy."

"After I die, these poems will accompany me and be buried among the green mountains!"

Possess poems and prose that are close to his martial spirit.

Juyueguan was very happy and proud.

(End of this chapter)