MTLNOVEL Chapter 288
Chapter 288 Admiration
“Su Sect Leader is a model of my generation!”
“Su Sect Leader is righteous! In the future, if I become the leader of the Shenlong Sect, I will definitely lead the entire Shenlong Sect to follow Su Sect Leader!”
“Shenlong Sect Saint Son is so determined! By saying this, you are not afraid of being rejected by the entire Shenlong Sect?”
“Rejection? I don’t think it’s repulsive! Su Sect Leader knows the righteousness, and his grievances are clear! Let him guide Zhongzhou’s future direction, it will not be wrong! If one day, I become the Sect Leader of the Blue Ocean Sect, I am willing to take it. Follow the Heavenly Sword Gate up and down with the Blue Ocean Sect, and follow Su Sect Leader!”
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This is actually the same as Su Changyu’s previous Martial Forest leader in the Martial Forest world, clustering Su Changyu as the leader of Martial Forest.
You know, Zhongzhou is very big. Although the Su dynasty is very powerful, there are many sects and people who disobey the Su dynasty.
Moreover, in addition to Zhongzhou, there are four continents: West Desert, Northern Wilderness, Southern Xinjiang, and Eastern Region.
Among them, the Eastern Region is the weakest, the Western Desert is larger than the Central State, and the Northern Wilderness is full of weird guys that are difficult to deal with. The Southern Territory Holy Land is the strongest continent among the four continents. In the past few thousand years, Even faintly have the strength to compete with Zhongzhou!
Moreover, Nanjiang also released rumors that a Heavenly Emperor had appeared on their side!
If the Heavenly Emperor appeared in Southern Xinjiang, then Zhongzhou would definitely not be pleased!
Once the two continents go to war, a leader must be selected.
If it is the older generation, it should be Su Wangtian, or Li Wanshan. If it is more serious, the ancestor of Tianjian Mountain may have to personally lead the team!
If it is the younger generation, no one except Su Changyu should be able to do it!
Therefore, there is absolutely nothing wrong with holding Su Changyu’s thigh now!
There is another meaning, that is to please!
Today’s Su Changyu is so strong, showing his loyalty. In the future, once Su Changyu is in power, he might take care of them.
For example, the Shenlong Sect can only be regarded as an upper sect, not even the ancient Xiao family.
But if Su Changyu took good care of them, then within a month, their strength would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and they would be able to surpass the ancient Xiao family within three months!
Strength is one aspect. Once you have a relationship with Su Changyu, no one will dare to touch them anymore!
Su Changyu, the son of the young lord of the Su dynasty, the young Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the son of the Dao Xuan Dynasty, and the son of the Sect Leader of the Wuwu Goddess Sect, who dares to move the Sect he is covering?
Even those dynasties dare not offend easily!
With these four levels of identity, any one of them can make Zhongzhou shake three times!
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“Yun thinks that the clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon…The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon…”
Murong Yan stood on the top of Su Jian Mountain, looking at the direction of the Tianjian Mountain Temple, whispering softly, in a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, she was full of girlish joy, watching, thinking, thinking. Reading…
“If it weren’t for Qun Yushantou, I would meet Yaotai on the moon… and I would meet Yaotai… on the moon… Changyu, is this really what you wrote to me?”
“It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is swayed like a flowing wind, you are really different from your previous life!”
Ding!
Congratulations to the host, Murong Yan’s mood is shaken, and her luck value increases by 10,000!
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Hidden Sword Valley!
Su Jiu’er was holding a piece of rice paper with the poem written by Su Changyu in the temple.
The ancestor Taishang lay on the wicker chair next to the dry well, closing his eyes and resting.
Su Jiu’er paced back and forth, reading Su Changyu’s poems as he walked.
“Yun thinks that the clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing Huanong. If you don’t see Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai! Master, Su Changyu can write such a good poem?”
The ancestor Taishang closed his eyes and sneered, “It’s him? I will kill you, and write poetry! 80% of them kidnapped a great writer and forced him to write it out!”
“However, even if you are a great writer, you may not be able to write such quatrains!”
“Hehe, in short, it can’t be written by this kid!”
Su Jiu’er changed a piece of paper, with another poem written on it, “Luo Shen Fu” by Su Changyu’s previous life and Cao Zhi.
“It seems as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, and it is trembling as if the wind returns to the snow… Master, this is so beautiful! It is also a quatrain! My good Big Brother, really so talented?”
Although Su Jiu’er does not believe that this was written by Su Changyu, there is really no other reasonable explanation besides this!
Did you kidnap great writers?
But let alone Zhongzhou, even in the five continents, no one can write such a good poem!
This is the world of Martial Dao, writing is useless, so not many people will calm down and study the beauty of writing!
With that effort, are the two Realms bad for Ascension?
So most people abandon their writings and turn to martial arts. Martial Dao is the kingly way!
Even if there are, they are also the sons of some big families, such as Su Changyu. There is nothing in the family and there is no need to use Martial Dao to change their destiny. Only people like them have time and leisure to sit and sit elegantly. Come down and study the text slowly!
However, for big families like Su Changyu, the internal competition is even more intense, with sidelines and direct lines competing for the position of the patriarch, and they are always assassinating, fighting over and under, and sometimes even bloodshed!
Writing in a big family is the rhythm of death!
Therefore, even if it is a great writer, the literary talent is not good.
The two poems written by Su Changyu are more than a grade higher than those of the so-called great writers!
Therefore, this statement is untenable!
This poem cannot be written by someone else.
“If he were asked to describe me and write a poem for me, how would he write it? Strange, why should I think so? Even if he writes poems to me, I won’t let him go!”
Although she thought so in her heart, Su Jiu’er still wanted a song very much.
When I was in the Great Hall just now, Su Changyu had not spoken to her, and her gaze was very plain.
This not only made Su Jiu’er feel a little regretful and furry, he was afraid that he didn’t have this treatment anymore.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host, Su Jiuer’s mood is shaken, and his luck value is increased by 8000!
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“Hahaha, good poem! Good poem! Changyu can actually write such quatrains! No loss is my son! Qingxue, look!”
The younger generation gathered there, and here, the big men from Zhongzhou also gathered together.
Yue Yingmei, Su Wangtian, Li Wanshan and those Sect Leaders and patriarchs who came from afar are all here.
The servants brought rice paper to the report, with two poems written on them, and they said they were created by Su Changyu, so everyone immediately passed them on and read them in turn. After reading them, they were full of praise and sincere admiration!
Perhaps, when dealing with people like Su Changyu and Su Wangtian, they would smile and give courtesy with cupped hands, but that was just superficial effort, and what they said was also a polite compliment.