Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

Chapter 1: Su Ming's Sword (4/[-])

　　Gongsun Linglong held a folding fan in her hand, and her face was covered with a beauty mask. She wiggled exaggeratedly as she walked, but she had no idea how others looked at her.

　　Especially proud.

　　"I don't know who will come up to answer the question?"

　　Gongsun Linglong looked at the numerous Confucian disciples present, his voice pretending to be coquettish.

　　Many of the disciples present were all outstanding Confucian talents, and they were all arrogant and talented, so naturally they were not afraid.

　　A disciple with clear eyebrows came up, folded his hands, and gave a Confucian salute.

　　"Student Zi Cong, sir, please give a question."

　　This person is one of the most outstanding among the many Confucian disciples, and is extremely intelligent.

　　The first one was full of self-confidence and no fear at all.

　　Gongsun Linglong glanced at him and said, "Okay!"

　　"I have a horse named Tuxue. It's a BMW passed down from generation to generation by my Gongsun family. It's a family heirloom. How about we take this as our theme?"

　　As soon as Gongsun Linglong's question came out, he waved his hand and asked a servant standing outside the door to bring the horse up.

　　Those students didn't know how powerful Gongsun Linglong was, but how powerful were Su Ming, Han Fei, Fu Nian, Zhang Liang and others present?

　　At a glance, you can see Gongsun Linglong's purpose.

　　A hint of surprise flashed in Su Ming's eyes, this Gongsun Linglong actually came up and used this trick.

　　Not to mention Fu Nian, his complexion became slightly darker.

　　"A white horse is not a horse!"

　　A white horse is not a horse was proposed by Gongsun Long, the ancestor of the Gongsun family. So far, no one has been able to beat the people of the Gongsun family on this proposition for more than [-] years.

　　This proposition has been thoroughly studied by the people of the Gongsun family, and there is no flaw in it.

　　The most irritating thing is not this proposition, but Gongsun Linglong, as a generation of everyone, has completely lost his demeanor with the style of bullying the small.

　　From this point of view, she made this move, which was obviously arranged long ago, and it was likely that Li Si secretly instructed it.

　　However, by now, even if everyone present had any more opinions, it was useless.

　　After all, this is indeed a learning, and it does not violate the rules.

　　Soon, a snow-white horse was brought in.

　　This horse is very handsome, and he doesn't look very old.

　　Zicong glanced at the white horse and said, "What sir said is this horse as the title"?"

　　He really didn't expect that Gongsun Linglong would actually lead a horse after a reconciliation.

　　"It's wrong, it's about the white horse!" Gongsun Linglong said.

　　Hearing this, Zicong defended: "Sir said that this horse is the subject, and I agree with him. What's wrong?"

　　"Big mistake!"

　　"I said it's a white horse, but it's not a horse!"

　　Gongsun Linglong continued to say with a smile.

　　The dialogue between the two is very wonderful. From beginning to end, it revolves around the horse and the white horse.

　　The disciples present also looked at it very strangely. Is there any difference between a horse and a white horse?Not a horse yet?

　　Even if it is a white horse, it is only a kind of horse, what is the difference?

　　The disciples outside the door were discussing in a low voice, but the words that everyone said did not escape the ears of the many experts in the hall.

　　Fu Nian and the others frowned. They were all highly educated people. As soon as Zicong opened his mouth, he already knew that he had fallen into a disadvantage.

　　With the constant refutation between the horse and the white horse, Zicong's answer is getting slower and slower.

　　Until the end, Gongsun Linglong actually quoted the scriptures, citing an inhuman allusion of Chu people, and forced Zicong to admit defeat.

　　The people of Chu are not human, because Confucius once persuaded the king of Chu that people are equal, and there is no need to distinguish people from Chu and other countries.

　　It is precisely because of this sentence that Gongsun Linglong skillfully used it in this debate, leaving Zicong speechless.

　　Many disciples present were reading poetry and books, feeling that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell why.

　　Seemingly confused, he was entangled in it, and then the entanglement became tighter and tighter, until it was easily resolved by Gongsun Linglong.

　　"It's amazing, even Zicong lost. Mr. Gongsun's way of reconciling is really unfathomable."

　　"What I'm saying is that the Gongsun family is good at distinguishing the way of peace. This proposition that a white horse is not a horse is really strange. No matter how you answer it, you can't solve it head-on, and you have no way to start."

　　Gongsun Linglong looked at the constant discussions of those Confucian disciples and said with a soft smile.

　　"I don't know who else is willing to come up and try?"

　　A white horse stood in the hall, leaving many Confucian disciples at a loss.

　　However, it is not really that no one goes up.

　　In Confucianism, there were several disciples with superb knowledge.

　　The Zimu whom Su Ming had seen not long ago also played, but unfortunately he still lost.

　　In the face of this white horse but not a horse, everyone present was helpless, and many disciples bowed their heads and shook their heads.

　　Seeing this scene, Fu Nian felt very uncomfortable.

　　Why is Wendou not necessarily better than martial arts?

　　Others may have a big gap, but this way of distinguishing and reconciling is just the opposite.

　　Reconciliation is one of the more intense methods in literary fighting.

　　It means a deliberate challenge. Once one party fails, it will greatly hit the other party.

　　Moreover, the side who failed to distinguish and failed, often in front of the literati in the world, could not raise their heads, and it was the battle that hit the will of the literati the most.

　　Although Gongsun Linglong has won many disciples, it is completely excessive to ask students to answer such a proposition that no one has been able to solve for a hundred years.

　　When Fu Nian and the others saw the dejected expressions of the group of students, they knew that they had lost their vigor and confidence in this dispute.

　　"." Anyone else want to come out? "

　　"Dangtang Xiaoxianzhuang is the holy place of Confucianism in the world. Could it be that there is no one capable person?"

　　"However (does Zhao)? It's a mere question. How come no one can answer it? It's a pity."

　　Gongsun Linglong's tone was mean, looking around at everyone, she felt that she had suppressed the entire Confucianism all by herself, and she couldn't be proud.

　　Li Si smiled slightly, wanting to say a few words of praise.

　　However, Su Ming next to him suddenly spoke up.

　　"A white horse is not a horse? This proposition must have been troubled by your Gongsun family for a long time. Today, I will answer it for you!"

　　Suddenly, Su Ming's body moved, and between his fingers, a three-footed sword beam burst into a purple divine light.

　　He took one step forward, and his figure was already in front of Gongsun Linglong, and the dazzling purple sword beam burst out with a fierce breath, staying in Gongsun Linglong's throat.

　　"Mr. Su Ming..."

　　Li Si was shocked when he saw it. He didn't know why Su Ming suddenly shot.

　　Everyone present was shocked and completely confused. .

Chapter 2: How about I kill you and give you back a head? (4/[-])

　　Su Ming's action was too sudden, no one thought of this.

　　At this moment, the surging sword light stopped in front of Gongsun Linglong's throat, and the blooming sword energy was so tyrannical that the mask on Gongsun Linglong's face fell directly to the ground.

　　She was trembling all over, sweating profusely, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to pierce her soul.

　　Su Ming's actions, even Li Si did not dare to act rashly.

　　He shot too fast, and the star souls that were so close at hand didn't react at all, and people were already in front of him.

　　"What a fast speed, what a strong sword energy!"

　　Xinghun's eyes flickered, a trace of shock flashed through his eyes, and he was even more afraid of Su Ming in his heart.

　　I had heard about Su Ming's greatness long ago, but this was the first time I had actually seen him make a move.

　　In the past, Xinghun thought that he was the most talented genius in the world, and there was no one in the younger generation who could compete with him.

　　After seeing Su Ming's move, he realized that the young man in front of him was his biggest opponent!

　　"Mr. Su Ming, there is something to say, even if Gongsun Linglong is wrong, please look at His Majesty's face and let her go."

　　Li Si gritted his teeth and stood up.

　　Although Gongsun Linglong is extremely ugly, his talent is rare in the world.

　　And he is now the head of the Gongsun family in 807. If he really died, it would be a big loss.

　　When Su Ming heard this, he did not answer him. His eyes were always on Gongsun Linglong, and he asked slowly.

　　"Gongsun Linglong, you say that a white horse is not a horse?"

　　"Then I ask you, as the head of the Gongsun family, are you the head?"

　　Su Ming's voice was very light, and the questions he asked were inexplicable. Everyone fell into deep thought when they heard the words.

　　Gongsun Linglong is a talent for reconciliation, but he didn't think about it for a while.

　　Coupled with the fierce sword energy in front of her, she was frightened and replied hurriedly.

　　"Yes, yes, I am the head..."

　　The fat body was shaking constantly, and the slender triangular eyes were full of fear, but it was conceivable that Gongsun Linglong had lost his calm at this moment.