Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1076 Scapegoat

After a short period of madness, the arena returned to a slumped silence.Just as the prosperity ended, the embers disappeared.

"Hey, believe it or not, when you go out and have a look, that kid Su Shian is probably taller than our fans!"

This is true and not false, although the only time he has a sense of presence is to die like crazy, and in the end he publicly yelled at the camera, which obviously ruined the popularity of the audience, but he can't stand the handsome parents!
As the saying goes, one white covers all ugliness, but in the modern era, "one handsome man covers all evil". No matter how vicious a villain is, as long as he is handsome, he will still have a large number of loyal fans.To give a simple example, it is also a forced kiss. Being kissed by a handsome guy is a spring of love, and being kissed by an ugly man is a "hooligan".

Sometimes, the face really can decide everything.

"Don't talk about it anymore, the more you talk about it, the more sad it gets." Everyone sighed, lamenting the injustice of fate.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance, which formed a strong contrast with the loneliness here.Looking up, it was Mo Gucheng, a great genius, strolling over, without squinting, leaning against a big tree to rest casually.Even if he remained silent, his natural aura still created an incomparable charm for him.

Even the girls who were complaining together just now seem to have forgotten their "youth pain" at this time, and they have already swarmed forward, gathered together with the rest of the girls, and couldn't stop yelling.

"Well, this time there are no girls outside who will pay attention to us." The few crooked melons who took the opportunity to confess their love just now were depressed, looked at each other, and each sighed heavily.

On the other side, the screams continued one after another.

"Ahh... Young Master Gucheng! You'll be even more handsome if you look at him up close!"

"Sister Liang, you are familiar with Young Master Gucheng, help us to talk to him, can you ask for an autograph?"

Feng Boliang, who was originally sitting by the fire and playing a small game of jade slips, was suddenly dragged into this "girls' battlefield".What was even more frightening was that when the other girls thought that victory was in sight, they all came up to her with green eyes, some yelled, some made noises, forming a weird "multiplayer".

Feng Baoliang couldn't evade it, and since she hadn't seen Mo Gucheng for a long time, she really missed her a little bit, and after thinking about it for a while, she already had an idea.So she stood up and walked to Mo Gucheng under the eagerly looking eyes of all the girls, and gave him a sweet smile first.

"There are a lot of people over there who want your autograph. How about it? Don't you want to save face?"

Mo Gucheng was still indifferent.The enthusiasm of those nympho girls will only cause him trouble, and according to his habit, he doesn't want to come to the open space at all.However, he didn't seem to be disgusted at all... her approaching.

Feng Boliang was not discouraged, and continued to maintain a pure and harmless smile, and suggested: "Let's make a bet, if I win, you can sign me, how about it?"

Mo Gucheng was noncommittal, his calm eyes did not show the usual alienation.It seemed that he also really wanted to see how this cunning girl could beat him.

Feng Boliang smiled mysteriously, and then deliberately said in a neutral voice:

"I bet you won't sign me."

The corner of Mo Gucheng's mouth twitched slightly, as if trying to suppress a smile.This kind of style of "not following the usual path", as expected, even he can't stand it...

"……you win."

In the end, he said three words coldly.

"...So, I won't sign for you." Before Feng Boliang could declare victory, Mo Gucheng added again.

When he said this, he turned his eyes to look at Feng Baoliang, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a rare look of narrowness.

After all, what she bet is "I won't give her an autograph", and now that she wins, it is natural that her bet should come true.

I don't know when, Mo Gucheng, a great genius who has always been indifferent and strong, and only takes cultivation as his first priority, has a little bit of petty thinking about arguing with a girl.And this kind of joking feeling... unexpectedly not bad.

Feng Boliang's mind turned quickly, and the next moment, she asked naturally: "Then shall I sign for you?"

This time, Mo Gucheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, he lowered his gaze, raised the corners of his mouth again, and the indifference around him seemed to melt a bit.

It was this "smile that wasn't a smile" that made Feng Boliang dumbfounded.It seemed like it was the first time, she finally managed to make Da Bingshan laugh, and his smile was so pretty, she couldn't help but want to watch it a few more times——

Even Feng Boliang lost his mind for a moment. It is conceivable that the group of girls on the side had already fallen into screams and exploded, and the few boys could only shake their heads secretly, silently bearing this "appearing together, but they don't deserve to have a sense of presence" sorrow.

……

On the side of group B, there are also two people who are having a "night chat", but their topics are obviously more serious.

"Master Xiwu, holding a public funeral for a subordinate really doesn't look like you would do it." Mu Hansha said with some teasing, "I was so scared that I came back to watch."

When he was the Holy Envoy of Nine Netherness before, among the young masters and ladies, Feng Qiwu always gave him the feeling of "don't get close to strangers".That kind of cold and murderous aura that lingers all over his body is indeed a living Shura who fits well with the aura of Jiuyou Palace.In order to avoid right and wrong, of course he consciously kept his distance.

Based on his understanding of Feng Qiwu, apart from Miss Bao Liang, even his brothers and sisters in the palace, if they died in this war, he would never frown more.This point can be imagined from the fact that he tried to kill Feng Junye with his own hands.

But now, he would actually make a big fuss for an insignificant young general, a pawn who couldn't even get a piece of his clothes in terms of status and strength?No matter how you look at it, is it enough to go down in the annals of history?

"It's no big deal." Feng Qiwu didn't like his fuss. "He saved my life, and I owe him a favor. This is just to tell him that his sacrifice is not worthless. But this matter That's all for now."

He said this to tell everyone that in the trial space, he did what a coach should do, but after returning to reality, he will not have much to do with Lu Hongyu because of this, he will still be that calm The sensible young master of Jiuyoudian.

"I was really looking forward to it, if one day Master Xiwu became like that group of people, shouting friendship and morality, what would it be like." Mu Hansha smiled.After seeing Feng Qiwu finally aroused a little bit of humanity, he gradually dared to have the courage to make some jokes with him.

"...It's really long-winded, you won't see it." Feng Qiwu said with some disgust.That insincere look in his eyes was like that of a child whose mind has been seen through.

He didn't hear a response for a while, he turned his eyes slightly, noticed that Mu Hansha was playing with the jade slips, and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Mu Hansha quickly replied: "The Nine Masters told me that with the popularization of micro-time and space and digital stylization, data warfare will become the mainstream of the era in the future, so let me start learning arithmetic in advance."

After seeing the "data battle" staged by Tang Mu and Wen Zhichen, he had to admit the precise vision of the Nine Venerables.

But what he needs to admit more is that arithmetic is really difficult!It's hard!
Before coming to the trial space, he had downloaded a set of mathematics materials from the Jade Slips, and planned to use these few months to read them down.But the deeper he went, the more he felt the complexity of this subject. Those dense and specious formulas and symbols almost made his head explode!

"The mission of the Nine Venerables, isn't it just a matter of dealing with it?" Feng Qiwu commented without sympathy.

"Hey, Master Xiwu, it's live broadcast now..." Mu Hansha went crazy several times.

"Oh, I forgot." The response was still cold.

"The trial is coming to an end, and I understand almost all the habits of the members in the same group." Ignoring Mu Hansha's embarrassed smile on his face, "Master Xiwu, is it really okay for you to use the word 'habit'?" Gu Zi continued, "Whoever is worth cultivating, I will help him. As for those who don't know how to praise, let them fend for themselves."

"Well, who do young master Xiwu think are worth cultivating?" Mu Hansha stared at the screen, answering absent-mindedly.

"Let's not talk about the others, the Blood Cloud Hall's Sikong Sheng actually has great potential, but his character is too impulsive, which is fatal to him."

Mu Hansha nodded cooperatively.Although Young Master Xiwu seemed to only put on airs every day, in fact, he had been observing the same group of trainees very carefully.As far as Sikong Sheng was concerned, I had paid attention to him during the primary election, and he was indeed a good seed.It's a pity that he couldn't concentrate on developing the most suitable route, he insisted on comparing with Huangfuli again and again, living himself as his foil.

The ruler is short and the inch is long. Even the top practitioners will have things they are good at and not good at.If you insist on using your own shortcomings to compete for the strengths of others, all you can bring is to humiliate yourself.

For example, there are many ways to win a one-on-one match.If a thin person insisted on competing with a strong man in brute force, he would be at a disadvantage from the very beginning.But if he can discover his own advantages and turn to win with flexibility, "four or two tricks", he can also achieve the victory he wants.

The same is to win, why do you have to choose a thankless path?

And what Sikong Sheng has been doing all along is precisely this. He blindly recreated Huangfuli's path, and every time he would cover up his edge, which created the illusion that he was "not as good as Huangfuli in every way".However, he who "gets more frustrated and braver" will only continue to plunge into this wrong path, trying hard again and again, losing color again and again, and his temper becomes more and more irritable...

To put it simply, he is not without talent, nor did he choose the wrong reference object, he just chose the wrong way of working hard.

Although he had seen through this point long ago, both he and Huangfuli were low-level trainees assessed in Jiuyou Palace, so there was no need for him to spend this time correcting him.After all, for most people, directly supporting a genius is much more time-saving and labor-saving than cultivating a mediocre talent from scratch.

"Looking at Brother Jun Ye's performance before, it fully demonstrated the importance of the general's cohesion. So I thought of a method, which can definitely sharpen his temper."

Hearing this, Mu Hansha put down the jade slip in a daze: "Young Master Xiwu, do you want to... lead by example?"

The following facts proved that he was too naive.

Of course Feng Qiwu would not have such a spirit of self-sacrifice.

All he could think of was sacrificing others.

The next day, Sikong Shenggao's high octave cry rang out in the main hall.

"What? No matter what mistakes I make in the future, I don't have to be punished anymore?"

"Yes. But I'll repeat it to you again." Feng Qiwu looked at him coldly, "It's not that if you make a mistake, there will be no consequences, it's just that Meng Xishan will bear all the consequences. The more serious your mistakes, The punishment he will receive for you will be heavier."

Meng Xishan on the side was still in that "barbarian" look, listening with a papaya face the whole time, without saying a single unnecessary word.

Before, Feng Qiwu talked about this deal with him, and proposed that as long as he was tortured on behalf of Sikong Sheng in the trial space, he would transfer him a corresponding amount of points every time he was tortured.Meng Xishan didn't have any objections either. Anyway, he is thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten. As long as he has more points, he can exchange for more cultivation resources after returning, which is a good deal.

As for dignity?In order to get better development opportunities, it is nothing to be beaten a few times.Besides, he doesn't follow the idol route, and he is not afraid of losing face in front of female audiences.

For someone like him, who climbed up from the bottom of the sect little by little, and worked with wild beasts all day long, he has long been used to the fact that strength is everything.Without strength, it is not a matter of being beaten a few times now, it is a matter of surviving humiliation and bullying in the future!So he is very open about what to give up and what to strive for.

"This..." Sikong Sheng was still a little unaccustomed to such a beautiful event, his eyes rolled wildly, and he laughed dryly, "That's so embarrassing hahaha..."

"What's the matter, is he willing?" After laughing a few times, he quickly asked his truth.

"He agreed, what do you mean now?" Feng Qiwu didn't play around with him, and asked straightforwardly.

Sikong Sheng immediately replied: "That must be good! As expected, Master Xiwu understands my heart best. If there is another castella in the future, I will definitely vote for you!"

Just like that, he left happily without even looking at his future scapegoat.You can still hear him humming a little tune, and from time to time a few words popped out of his mouth: "From now on, you can do whatever you want here" cheers.

"Master Xiwu, are you sure this is useful?" After Sikong Sheng left, Mu Hansha asked Feng Qiwu in a low voice, "He looks like he doesn't feel any pain in his conscience?"

This method also depends on who is suitable for it. If it is a person like Ye Shuo and Jian Zhiheng who "companions are bigger than the sky", they will naturally be careful to avoid making mistakes, so as not to implicate their companions to suffer for themselves, but Sikong Sheng?No matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a person with self-examination...

Feng Qiwu just smiled coldly, without any waves, as if everything was under control.

(End of this chapter)