No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

　　 Outside the Qingyun Daozong Hall.

　　 followed by screams.

　　 Su Changyu stood outside the door, a little afraid to step in.

　　 "You **** guy."

　　 "How dare you write a poem? Who gave you the courage to write a poem?"

　　 "I want to kill you asshole."

　　 "Don't fight, don't fight, please don't fight again, Master, what did I do wrong?"

"Ohh ohh, Master, I really dying, you do not beat me, hit me really dying."

　　 "Master, isn't it just a painting? Are you as for?"

　　 "Master, I am not convinced!!!"

　　 "Ahhhhh!"

　　 "Are you still not convinced? Do you still dare to be stubborn?"

　　 "You **** fellow, do you know how much gold this painting is worth?"

　　 "I want to kill you!!!"

　　 screamed with terrible screams.

　　 Su Changyu outside the door was also a little panicked.

　　 Although he did the same when he beat Su Changyu before, he was not calm at that time. Now that he calmed down, Su Changyu didn't dare to walk in at all when he heard such a voice.

　　 "Xu Luochen, Xu Luochen, brother did his best to help you, but you have to die, you, you! You deserve it."

　　 Su Changyu's heart is full of helplessness.

　　 Although he didn't dare to go in, it was impossible to watch Xu Luochen really get killed, right?

　　 When people are extremely angry, they are extremely easy to lose their minds.

　　 So thinking of this, Su Changyu gritted his teeth and pushed open the door directly.

　　 Soon, the scene of Xu Luochen lying on the ground appeared in Su Changyu's eyes.

　　 In the hall.

　　 Xu Luochen lay on the ground, like a dead dog, dying.

　　Taohua Taoist held a wooden vine and slammed it on Xu Luochen.

　　 He seems to be stunned, his eyes are scarlet.

　　 Seeing this scene, Su Changyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 Fortunately, fortunately, the master was still a little sensible, and only used the wood cane to beat Xu Luochen, which would be skin wound at most.

　　 "Brother, save me! Master is crazy."

　　 Seeing someone coming in, Xu Luochen hissed as if he saw the straw.

　　 Xu Luochen was uncomfortable.

　　 No, it's not as simple as being uncomfortable now, he is angry, scared and uncomfortable now.

Isn't 　　 just a painting?

　　 As for branding yourself like this?

　　 Why are you all jealous of my literary talent?

　　 But he was afraid, afraid that Su Changyu would come over to play mixed doubles.

　　 The most important thing is uncomfortable. He really didn't expect that within a day, his respected master and beloved brothers would actually fight because of jealousy of his literary talent.

　　 As expected, you can't be too good.

　　 "Master, stop fighting, stop fighting, you are really going to die here if you hit Junior Brother Luo Chen."

　　 Seeing Xu Luochen's miserable behavior, Su Changyu could only bite the bullet to dissuade him.

　　 "You let me go, I must kill this evildoer today."

　　Taohua Taoist felt a puff of blood rush to his head.

　　 What kind of a good painting was ruined by Xu Luochen?

　　 drew a portrait, which was greatly reduced.

　　 inscribe other people’s poems, fold up.

　　The most amazing thing is that you still stepped on the horse and signed the money? Fold up and fold up.

　　 But what makes Taihua Taoists lose their minds most is that there are scratches.

　　 A painting originally worth five or six thousand taels of gold, if you do this, it is estimated that 100 taels of gold will not be sold, right?

　　Taohua Taoists can tolerate portraits.

　　 But he really can't bear this.

　　 Thousands of taels of gold.

　　 was gone all at once.

　　 His heart is cut like a knife.

　　 No, it hurts more than cutting his heart.

　　 At this moment, Su Changyu immediately took out the picture scroll.

　　 "Master, the younger brother also made a painting. There should be no problem with this painting."

　　 Su Changyu spoke quickly and unfolded the picture, hoping that Taoist Taihua could calm down.

"and also?"

　　 Hearing that there are other paintings, the Taoist Taihua was taken aback.

　　 He looked away.

　　 is a painting of a night scene, there is no one in the painting, and there is a poem, and a seal.

This is good.

This is good.

　　Taohua Taoist put down the wood cane in his hand and admired the painting intensively.

　　 Xu Luochen finally escaped.

　　 He was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes full of disobedience and anger.

　　 He just can’t figure it out, isn’t it just a painting?

　　 Are you as for?

　　 For a painting, I typed myself like this.

　　Is Xu Luochen not as important as a painting in your hearts?

　　 Xu Luochen's eyes were full of resentment and sadness.

　　 He is so uncomfortable.

　　 No, he is extremely uncomfortable.

　　 I want to die uncomfortably.

　　 was beaten by Su Changyu at first, that's it!

　　 I did not expect to be beaten again by the master.

　　 Who can stand this?

　　 The most important thing is that if it is because he has committed a terrible mistake, he will be beaten twice, and it is not that he has not been beaten.

　　 can label myself like this for a painting.

　　 He really refused to accept it.

　　 "Good, good, good, there is hope for the top grade Feijian."

　　 At this moment, the Taoist Taihua smiled and looked extremely excited.

　　 This painting requires poems and poems, scenery and scenery, and intentions.

　　Perfect, extremely perfect.

　　 The previous anger completely calmed down at this moment.

　　 However, Xu Luochen on the ground was a little dazed.

　　 Top grade flying sword?

　　Master, are you crazy or am I crazy?

　　 What does a painting have to do with the top grade flying sword?

　　 He is a little confused.

　　 I only feel that my master has been killed mad.

　　 Otherwise, how can you be so good at talking nonsense.

　　 Still top grade flying sword?

　　 I sold Qingyun Daozong, and I can't afford a top-grade flying sword, right?

　　 At this moment.

　　Su Changyu looked at the confusion in Xu Luochen's eyes.

　　 knew what Xu Luochen was thinking.

　　 "Luo Chen, do you know that you have caused a catastrophe."

　　 Su Changyu said, his tone was not very good.

　　 Who is better for this?

　　 It is obvious that he can sell at least four to five thousand taels of gold paintings. After being so tossed by him, maybe a hundred taels of gold could not be sold. To put it bluntly, if Xu Luochen were not his junior, he would have the heart to kill Xu Luochen.

　　In a disaster?

　　 Xu Luochen really cried this time.

　　He was paralyzed on the ground, his hands and feet were constantly paddling, like a child splashing around.

　　 "You fight if you want, and you have to give me an unreasonable charge, ohhhhhh, I know, isn't it because my literary talent is better than you, are you jealous of me?"

　　 "Big brother, you are always jealous of me, but you didn't expect you to do this in order to step on me."

"It's still a master, I know that you usually dote on the big brother, just hope that the big brother can inherit the position of head, I have nothing to say, but master, you deliberately suppressed me in order to favor the big brother, I am not satisfied, I am not satisfied, woo Oh oh oh oh!"

　　 Xu Luochen got more and more excited as he talked, and at the end he cried disregarding his image.

　　 Seeing Xu Luochen's appearance.

　　Taohua Taoist also recovered.

　　 Then he looked at Xu Luochen angrily.

　　 "What are you talking nonsense, did you know that you personally destroyed a famous painting worth ten thousand taels of gold?"

　　 At this moment, Taoist Taihua wanted to beat Xu Luochen when he saw Xu Luochen.

what?

　　A famous painting worth ten thousand taels of gold?

　　 Are you sure it is 10,000 gold, not 10,000 copper plates?

　　 Are you bluffing me?

　　 Just this painting, can you still sell it?

　　 Xu Luochen didn't splatter anymore, but looked at Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu with a suspicious look.

　　 "Nagayu, tell him."

　　Taohua Taoist didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Luochen, but continued to focus on this night view.

　　 "Our little brother, known as the Qinglian Lay, is a famous talent in Shanxi. One of his paintings is worth 10,000 taels of gold, like this one is worth at least 50,000 taels of gold."

　　 Su Changyu explained.

　　 When he said this, Xu Luochen smiled crookedly on the spot.

　　 Fifty thousand taels of gold.

　　 Are you bluffing me?

　　 Do you think Xu Luochen is a fool?

　　 He has never seen fifty thousand copper plates

　　 It's not him that Xu Luochen laughed at Su Changyu.

　　 Have you seen fifty thousand copper plates?

　　 But soon, Xu Luochen felt uncomfortable again.

　　 He did not expect that in Su Changyu's heart, he was actually a fool.

"You do not believe?"

　　 Su Changyu glanced through what Xu Luochen was thinking.

　　 Xu Luochen did not answer.

　　 But the meaning is clear.

　　 If this painting is worth fifty thousand taels of gold.

　　 He is now pulling his mouth crooked.

　　 What is the concept of fifty thousand taels of gold?

　　 He doesn't even have the concept of fifty thousand copper plates.

　　 What's more, fifty thousand taels of gold?

　　 Stop talking about Qingyun Daozong.

　　 Even some poorer second-tier immortals don’t necessarily come out with fifty thousand taels of gold, right?

　　 Fifty thousand taels of gold can make Qingyun Dao Zong directly advance to the third rank, and the sect can be delicious and spicy.

　　 "What if I prove it to you?"

　　 Su Changyu was also angry.

　　 Even if you ruin a painting, still posing like this?

　　 "Big brother, I don't mean anything else. If this is worth fifty thousand taels of gold, I will lick my mouth."

　　 Xu Luochen opened his mouth and said firmly.

　　 This is really worth fifty thousand taels of gold. He recognized the fact that Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu beat themselves up.

　　 No, he still feels that it is not enough~www.ltnovel.com~ He is willing to give another one.

　　 Just not waiting for Su Changyu to answer.

　　 The voice of Taihua Taoist rang.

"you sure?"

　　Taohua Taoist looked at Xu Luochen with a serious expression.

　　 "I'm sure, if you can really sell fifty thousand taels of gold, don't say anything else, Master, you and the big brother beat me to death, I won't say a word."

　　 "But if it doesn't, how do you count?"

　　 Xu Luochen really didn't believe it.

　　 If there is, he would rather get mixed doubles.

　　 But what if not?

　　 "If not, I will pass you the position of the head directly."

　　Taohua Taoist said in an angry tone.

"Great."

　　 Hearing the position of the head, Xu Luochen suddenly became excited.

　　 agreed.

　　 "Okay, Luo Chen, Luo Chen, you just don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin for the teacher, Chang Yu, give him some healing medicine, and go down the mountain later."

　　Taohua Taoist still wanted to beat him up, but couldn't find a reason.

　　 It's all right now, Xu Luochen delivered it to the door by himself.

"Great."

　　Su Changyu nodded, he also wanted to beat Xu Luochen, since Xu Luochen had come to the door by himself.

　　 Then don't blame him.

　　 "No, I have a healing medicine myself, Master, please make up your written records. Don't look back and deny it."

　　 Xu Luochen rejected Su Changyu's healing medicine, took out two Qi and Blood Pills by himself, and asked the Taoist Taihua to establish a written record.

　　 so as not to say nothing.

　　 Saying this, on the contrary, it makes Su Changyu and Taihua Dao popular.

　　 But the two did not say much.

　　 Waiting for a while will make him doubt life.

　　 An hour later.

　　 Three figures walked down the mountain.