Xu Chang'an stood at the top of the city, holding the sun in his hand.

Although his eyes cannot see objects, the golden crow cannot move on a large scale due to the large array.

They can use the formation to bake a city or even a state. If it weren't for this slaughtering sun, the ordinary Moon-Supporting Realm would not be close to them.

But now, the Sun Tu in the sword tomb has risen to the mountain, and these golden crows have become living targets.

Even blind people like Xu Changan are very relaxed to shoot the golden crow without considering their small-scale dodging and long arrows being blocked.

What's more, the remaining eight golden crows were as if they were stuffed with feces, which was really smelly. They scolded Xu Chang'an from the 18th generation of ancestors to the future great-great-great-grandsons.

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Xu Changan didn't care. When a person could only solve the problem by insulting, it meant that he was afraid.

Moreover, the more fierce they scold, the more conducive it is to Xu Changan to determine their location through his voice.

"This arrow represents Confucianism! It represents cultural context! It represents scholars all over the world!"

Zheng Dayi's voice came out, and he went against the current in Qi City, which was filled with heat waves, and it came into Jiang's ears like rolling thunder.

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, slashing into their hearts.

"What qualifications do Xu Chang'an have to represent Confucianism? What qualifications do you have to represent cultural context? What qualifications do you have to represent scholars all over the world?"

"That's it! If you want to discuss articles and Confucian orthodoxy, you have to look at our Jiang Kong and the other family!"

"Xu Chang'an is amazing. I admit that he is a Confucian. Who admits it? Where is the Confucius Temple? There is no inheritance at all. The true inheritance of the Confucius family is in our Jiang Kong and Liang family!"

"Even people in the academy are more qualified than Xu Changan to represent Confucianism and scholars all over the world!"

The entire Jiang family mansion was in trouble, and some even began to become sarcastic.

"Why does he represent a scholar? Do he have any works? By the way, he left a poem in Gunzhou a few days ago."

"What' I have something to think of, I am separated from a distant village; I have something to feel, and I have something to do with deep hearts.' The love of children is written in a straightforward and easy-to-understand way, and there is no literary charm, and the singing of children on the street

That’s it! Can such a poem support the context?”

The voices in Jiang's family were getting louder and louder, but Jiang Boqi had no reaction. In his opinion, the so-called "context" represents inheritance, communication and expression, and is not something unattainable.

This taste, that taste. Moreover, the context is for the continuation of the spirit, not to see how gorgeous your articles are.

In terms of spiritual continuation, Xu Changan did much better than what they called Jiang Kong and Kong.

Not only Xu Chang'an, but even Confucius Temple, the major academies have more power than Jiang Konger. They care about scholars all over the world, and they inherit the spirit and character of scholars. In Jiang Boqi's view, the world's cultural context is not in theirs.

Jiang Kongliang is also very normal.

He even felt that if this cultural fortune was on Jiang Kongliangshi, it would be an insult to the cultural fortune.

But now Jiang Boqi can't do anything, and he dare not debate with the excited Jiang Kong and his family.

He only hopes that Xu Changan and others can perfectly resolve this crisis.

Xu Changan took the long arrow from Zheng Dayi, and three old voices came from the Jiang mansion.

"Master Zheng, this context should be based on our Jiang family, right?"

The words followed the crowd. The three old men of Jiang, who had not appeared just now, came to the top of the city.

Although everyone despises them extremely, they don’t have to say much.

Zheng Dayi glanced at it, and a purple light appeared in his eyes. He looked at the three old men again, then looked at Xu Changan again, and finally shook his head and said, "According to my method, I can only see that this cultural fortune is coming."

Seventy or eighty percent of them are on Xu Changan.”

Zheng Dayi said this in a fairly tactful way. He only said that he couldn't see it, and did not say much else.

The three great gentlemen of Jiang's family do not have the ability of Zheng Dayan, and it is difficult to refute it. However, seeing their frown and serious expressions, we know that they are dissatisfied with this matter.

"If you don't try it, how can you know if this luck is on my Jiang family?" Mr. Jiang's third son said stubbornly: "My descendants of Jiang are descendants of saints, and they can be said to be a scholarly family. All literati in the world are all

To worship the ancestor of my Jiang family, isn’t I worthy of the cultural fortune of the world and the literati of the world?”

Zheng Dayi's eyes trembled and his skin trembled slightly. He was also a little unhappy, but it was not easy to get angry. After all, even his ancestors were lifted out. The ancestor of Jiang's family was indeed one of the few saints in Confucianism.

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But Li Daoyi ignored this. He rolled up his sleeves and opened his cute little mouth. He was so fragrant that he was glared by Zheng Dayi, and immediately retracted, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

"Okay, if you are a person with no luck, you cannot pull this bow."

Jiang's eldest husband was wearing a green long gown. He was hunched over and had already gray hair.

If no one from Jiang's family went to fight this time, then after this battle, Jiang's status will plummet, even worse than that of academy.

On his own land, his cultural fortune is not on Jiang's side, so what a irony.

This great man also had a solemn and stubborn look on his face. It doesn’t matter other arrows, but they represent the Confucian arrow. They all have to fight for it.

"In order not to waste time, Mr. Big, Mr. Second, Mr. Third, you can send someone out and try three times! After three times, if no one can draw the bow, don't bother me anymore."

"good!"

The three gentlemen of Jiang's family agreed very quickly, and they were all very confident in their own young sages.

The three of them are only a little worse than Xu Changan and Jin Bubai.

"Okay, since that's the case, then you will send three people to come. As long as you can pull the empty bow, you will leave this arrow to you Jiang!" Zheng Dayi was also very happy and took a look at the Eight Wheels hanging in the sky.

sun.

As the three long rainbows landed, Jiang Mingli, Jiang Shengzu and Jiang Huanyu arrived before the city wall. The three of them looked at each other, then nodded, and walked towards the longbow standing on the city wall.

"The three of us each try once!"

The three of them said in unison that they never thought about the word "cooperation" from beginning to end.

This was the method set by the three of them by themselves. The three Jiang gentlemen didn't have much to say, so they could only hope that the Shaosheng they supported could make a big splash.

But soon, the next question appeared in front of them, who would shoot the arrow first?

If all three of them are lucky, wouldn’t the person who tried first take the lead and gain a big advantage?

Suddenly, the three of them fell into trouble again.

After all, they are Confucian disciples, and they are all scholars, so they are naturally out of tune when they are red and red. However, these three people were silent and stood in a row, and no one was willing to take a step back.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the three of them stood under the eight scorching sun. No one was willing to give in, and no one was willing to take this step first.

The three of them stood alone on the city wall like puppets on the opera stage.

At this time, the three gentlemen of Jiang's faces suddenly felt aching. I don't know if it was because the sun was too hot or because the three young saints in their family were embarrassed.

They naturally understood the idea of ​​their Shaosheng, and they didn't want to say much, just kept lowering their heads. The three of them regretted it. If they had known it, they wouldn't have fought for this opportunity. Now, it's embarrassing. It's not that the three of them retreat.

, it's not right; it's the same if they were involved in Jiang's family, and they're in a dilemma. Even Zheng Dayi couldn't help it. He naturally knew what the three of them were thinking, so he frowned and shouted: "Don't waste time, you three are you

This posture is like the cultural fortune really lies with you. If you hadn’t let your elders give up, I wouldn’t have been lazy to give you a chance!”

Zheng Dayi really couldn't stand this Jiang family, who was a mother-in-law and mother. Not only did he not say that he was the Confucian qualities that were unscrupulous, but he didn't even understand the basic etiquette of mutual humility. No wonder Jiang Konger's family became lonely and gradually became lonely.

The three of them still did not move. Zheng Dayi was furious on his face and directly scolded: "I count three numbers. If you still don't move, please come back!"

"one!"

"two!"

Zheng Dayi counted very quickly without any pause. The three gentlemen of Jiang couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly shouted: "Why do you want to continue to be embarrassed? The three of them go up together and draw the bow together!"

This is the only way he can use, otherwise these three guys would be able to keep a stalemate.

After hearing this, the three of them were unwilling to accept it, but they could only do so.

The three of them jumped towards the slaughter at the same time, and picked up the longbow at the same time, and the three hands pulled the string at the same time. One stood and pulled the upper part, the other half squatted to the middle, and the other squatted down completely.

Pull down the part.

Although these three young saints had extremely indecent actions and were a little ugly, no matter what, these three people had touched the Tu Ri.

But the three of them used force at the same time, and the bowstring, which was not thick, could not be pulled.

No matter how hard the three of them used, the longbow seemed to be broken and there was no reaction.

Zheng Dayi sighed, looked at the three gentlemen of Jiang's family, and said helplessly: "The three must understand one truth. Sometimes you must have it, but don't force it if you don't have it in your destiny. If you have only eight feet in your destiny, then

Don’t ask for a single meter. Do what you should do, and bloom the light you deserve in your own position, and it will not be in vain for your life."

When the eldest gentleman heard this, he knew that Zheng Dayan was giving them a step and was also persuading them.

Although the three of them only pulled it once, it was enough to see that they really couldn't pull the longbow.

The three of them took a deep breath. Just as they were about to try for the second time, Mr. Big's voice came over.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, don't waste time! Go back to Jiang's mansion!"

After saying that, he left with Mr. Second and Mr. Third.

Jiang Huanyu and the other two looked at each other, a little unwilling to accept it. They let go of their longbows and stood aside.

They didn't want to leave just like this. They were not convinced and wanted to see how others pulled the longbow.

"Chang'an, you go. Remember to use the world's cultural context and luck first."

Xu Changan nodded. He knew that the Master gave him all his luck. Just now, he also asked the black-robed master how to mobilize his luck in his mind. He was bound to win this time.

Xu Changan walked forward, Jiang Huanyu, Jiang Mingli and Jiang Zhenzu all opened their eyes wide. They wanted to see how Xu Changan, who was rumored to be in the cultural fortune, pulled this bow!

Xu Changan held Tu Ri, and as if he was pulling an ordinary bow, he pulled it gently, and the bow reached a full string state like a full moon!

The bow is like a full moon, ready to go!

Seeing Xu Changan pulling the bow with great ease, Jiang Huanyu and the other two widened their eyes and opened their mouths, unable to close for a long time. They couldn't believe that the three of them could not pull the bow even if they tried their best.

, in Xu Changan's hands, it was like a toy.

Sometimes, there is really a gap between people.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, just as Zheng Dayi said: "Don't ask for one zhang in your destiny!"

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