Signing in to Datang: Rebellion at the beginning

Chapter 112 Sven Scum
There are not many scribes, this is because, among scribes, there are too few people who can reach the top.

Therefore, the ninth-class scribes and the eighth-class scribes are already very admired by thousands of people.

To be able to reach the seventh class of scribes is already the pride of heaven.

Just like Li Ke, when he became a sixth-class scribe, he could already attract visions from heaven and earth.

So don't look at the young man riding a horse as just a seventh-class scribe, but no matter where he puts it, it is enough to make people dare not underestimate it.

He is only in his 20s and less than [-] years old, and he may become a generation of fifth-class scribes in the future!
Therefore, when he made a move, all the people around him gave envious and reverent eyes.

This is the pride of the aristocratic family. They control most of the books in the world, which is equivalent to controlling most of the literati in the world.

Only then can it be done, a dynasty of flowing water, a family of iron.

When the style of that poem attacked Li Ke, Li Ke's face was calm, and there was even a little disdain in his eyes.

Just when everyone thought that Li Ke would be hurt by this literary spirit, Li Ke stretched out his hand lightly and wrote a word in the air:

"break!"

This character is condensed by literary spirit and emits white light.

The literary spirit exuded by a small word is several times that of that poem.

The next moment, the word flew out instantly, and collided with the style of that poem.

Just hear a bang.

The style of the poem collapsed, however.

The word "broken" is unabated.

It reached in front of the young man almost instantly, and hit his chest instantly.

The young man hadn't realized what was going on, he just felt a rush of blood in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body flew backwards from the horse's back, and fell fiercely on the top of the sedan chair behind.

Directly smashed the top of the sedan chair to pieces.

After the top of the sedan chair was shattered, an old man was revealed inside.

The old man looked calm, raised his hand to catch the young man, and then put him on the ground.

Then the old man slowly stood up under the awe-inspiring eyes of his peers.

Countless people around were shocked when they saw the old man.

Someone exclaimed and said: "Patriarch of the Li family, I didn't expect the patriarch of the Li family to be in the carriage. It's over, this young man is probably over."

Others sighed and said:

"It's a pity. This young man looks capable of both civil and military skills, but he offended the Li family. Alas. It's a pity that such a genius will die here today."

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Li Ke remained expressionless, with one hand behind his back, and looked indifferently at the old man who stood out of the carriage.

The old man was not angry, he was wearing a gray robe, he was very elegant, but in the calm eyes, there was a murderous look, but he didn't hide it.

I saw him speak lightly, and said softly but forcefully:
"This little friend seems to be quite dissatisfied with my Longxi Li family."

Li Ke said neither humble nor overbearing: "Walking here, I saw the Li family's behavior is quite domineering, and I feel dissatisfied. This road is not your family's road, and I am not from the Li family.

But, I am standing on this road, so I give way to your family members, which makes me very confused, so I just ask for an explanation. "

His words were plain, but his words were sonorous and powerful, reaching everyone's ears.It makes the common people around feel very reasonable, although they are used to living in this humble state.

However, Li Ke's words still aroused the injustice in his heart.

The old man on the carriage smiled slightly and said:

"It turns out that the young man wanted to break the distinction between superiority and inferiority."

Li Ke frowned and said:
"The difference between honor and inferiority? I can't help but wonder, what is honor and what is humble? Do you mean that people from these aristocratic families are respected? Are ordinary people in the world considered inferior in your eyes?"

The old man looked confident and confident, and said:

"As it should be."

Then, I saw him raising his hand and waving a literary voice, saying:

"In the world, there is a difference between respect and inferiority. Only then can rules be formed and etiquette can be shown. Like your remarks, is it possible that there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority? As the saying goes, the sky is respected and the earth is humble, and the universe is fixed. carry on."

As soon as the voice fell, that sublime energy rushed towards Li Ke in an instant, with a menacing aura.

Li Ke frowned, and said lightly:
"You are all born as human beings, eating five grains, inhaling turbid air, and turning into a puddle of mud after death. How can you be noble?"

As soon as the voice fell, he also expressed his style.

Both were fifth-class scribes, and when the two literati collided, they dissipated instantly.

The old man was shocked, but no matter what he didn't expect Li Ke to be the same, we scribes were surprised.With a serious face, he came down and said:
"Even though you eat five grains, you inhale turbid air, and you are a puddle of mud after death, you enjoy the difference in front of you. You read sage books, do sage deeds, and think you are superior to others. You can't understand it!"

As he spoke, he wrote a series of ancient prose, bursting with literary energy and coming to Li Ke. This move made him murderous.

Li Ke frowned, and said in a cold voice:
"The sages act in order to seek the peace of the people of the world. The sages pass on the texts for everyone to see. Your family, which collects the sages' reading materials, distorts the sages' hearts and loses the sages' original intentions. Not only do they not pass on the sages' books, but they use them to seek authority. , for the gentle scum!"

"Those like you, who only know how to seek profit but have no intention of spreading the knowledge of sages, are also worthy of reading sages' books? Are they worthy of doing sages' deeds? Are they also worthy of boasting that they are superior to others? It's ridiculous, you, etc., are really the most humble ones. Small people and animals are also!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Ke slapped his palm with all his strength, and a white light burst out with a mighty literary aura, instantly knocking out all the old man's literary aura attacks.

After hearing Li Ke's words, the old man's face turned red with anger, and he was shocked by Li Ke's words, and the next moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)