Chapter 240 This Is Here to Spoil the Scene!

[The system task in the previous chapter has been slightly modified...I forgot to change the manuscript I saved before...Option 1 has added a "must show your true face". 】

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Listening to the system's voice, Jiang Lin's heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.

For this system, the options are not the worst, only worse.

Since the system put that girl alone in the second option, it means that this girl is definitely not an ordinary person.

Could this girl be the nine-tailed celestial fox?

It shouldn't be possible, right? How could she, a fairyland, come here to join in the fun? Have nothing to do when you are full and want to abuse food in the "novice camp"?

Impossible, how can there be such a boring fairyland...

Could this girl be an important person to that nine-tailed celestial fox, such as her younger sister, who came here specially to practice in the world.

Forget it, don't guess.

No matter what, this girl has too many uncertain factors, it is impossible for me to choose the second item!

Otherwise, the incident in Donglin City ended with great difficulty, and in the end, I went to provoke that nine-tailed sky fox again. Isn't this why I have nothing to do...

"I choose one!"

[Ding the host has completed the choice, I hope the host will be smooth sailing on the road of the villain]

The system sound disappeared, and Jiang Lin sighed more, thinking that he might be bloody tonight.

In fact, I really want to be a good person and a villain of Hammer...

"Sir, please hurry up"

Just when Jiang Lin felt that he might be hunted down by countless people when he boarded the flower boat in Hexin, an elder of the Kongling Sect who maintained order sent a voice transmission through Xinhu.

Jiang Lin didn't say much, just sighed secretly, and with a swipe of his hand, he removed the illusion.

The spiritual power wrapped around Jiang Lin's body slowly drifted away.

In the night sky, a man in white with a jade belt stands elegantly, with a handsome face and melancholy eyes, especially at the forty-five-degree angle he raised his head to look at the night sky, as if in his eyes, there is many stories

"So handsome!"

"It's really handsome~~~ It also looks a bit like the flower picker in the portrait? Eh? Wait? The flower picker?"

"Little thief Jiang Lin! You dare to participate in the literary fair!"

Someone who recognized Jiang Lin shouted loudly.

This sound was like a torpedo, stirring up thousands of waves, and the ethereal river bank suddenly became noisy.

"Master Jiang, I'm staying at the Tonglin Inn, so I won't close the windows tonight."

"Young master Jiang, I heard that you are very good at martial arts. Is this true?"

"Jiang Lin, do you remember me? You treated me to bananas that day."

"Prostitute! Restore my junior sister's innocence!"

"You are talented even as a prostitute? Don't insult our piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

"Jiang Lin! Get out of here! You want to stand shoulder to shoulder with us, a pervert?"

"This is not a place to run wild! Get down!"

When the female monks saw that Jiang Lin was so handsome and also a legendary flower picker, their reputation bonus made them fall in love with each other.

And many literary and artistic male monks told Jiang Lin to get out of here not to insult art, and their tone was ugly.

No way, who made this flower picker more handsome than himself! He is more famous than himself! Why!

Hearing those male monks scolding Jiang Lin, Chen Jian, who was wearing a light pink long dress, was very upset. Even Pingchuan was very angry.

The intention of punching kept flowing on her body, the girl had already clenched her small fist, and wanted to punch these people into the river, but she was hugged by Sister She and Aunt Hu in time.

Similarly, on the other side of the river, Lin Qingwan's sword energy was so strong that it knocked many people away.

Just when the girl was about to hand out a sword to silence those who condemned Xiao Lin, Shangguan Mei and other juniors hugged the girl one after another.

Bai Ling, who was standing beside his master, couldn't help but smile too:

"Is this the human race? After the flower boat that wanted to enter the center of the river failed and was rejected by the girls on the other flower boats, now a flower picker came and wanted to divert attention, deliberately stepping down the flower picker. And then show your superiority as a literati? How funny."

Bai Qiao: "I think so. It is said that Haoran Tianxia's literati are not as strong as before, but I didn't expect that there are so many shameless villains. Maybe Haoran Tianxia's vitality is really exhausted."

Another little white fox who came to Wutong State for the first time also nodded: "Yes, yes, what's wrong with the flower picker? How handsome is his parent?"

The woman in white didn't react at all to the comments of the people around her, she just looked at him floating in the air.

But it is true that some of them are really noisy, which affects my mood.

But it doesn't matter, just kill all those noisy things when I leave.

What the woman wants to know most now is why Jiang Lin wants to reveal his identity and cause trouble for his disciples?

In the air, facing all kinds of voices, many of which made him roll off, Jiang Lin just smiled contemptuously.

The plan for tonight was a mess, and Jiang Lin, who was not in a good mood, immediately turned into the former number one scholar in the liberal arts in Zu'an:

"Get off? I'll fuck you MM! Who the hell said that a flower picker can't compose poems, play the piano and draw pictures? Look at your verses, it's so hot! You keep saying that you are a literati, but you just say it when you are greedy. Well, I lied to your mother! No, why call someone a flower picker! Your whole family is a flower picker!"

"you you"

"Prostitute! You are too arrogant!"

"Where is the elder in charge of the Kongling Sect? Why did you allow this pervert to go wild here!"

"My mouth is full of obscenities, it's simply degrading!"

Jiang Lin: "Have I insulted my wife?"

"Jiang Lin whore! Fight me!"

Jiang Lin: "Hi, I'm right here, hit me~~~"

In a trance, a good literary meeting turned into a scolding war. The problem is that Jiang Linkou is a good thief, and he is not weak in the slightest when he fights against the Confucian scholars.

Seeing the Wenhui gradually shift, the elders of the Kongling Sect are also very helpless, after all, there is no rule that flower picking thieves cannot participate in the Wenhui.

Besides, some of them who started the scolding battle were just defending themselves.

But the problem is that it's not right to just curse like this, this is a literary society, if it spreads to other continents, for example:

"Surprised! The Ethereal Lantern Festival Wenhui is full of curses? The parents of the winner are built, and the family tree of the loser ascends to heaven?"

How can this work?

After weighing, the elders in charge of maintaining order quickly discussed, and then an old man walked out, waved his sleeves, and finally temporarily suppressed the scolding.

The old man in Jindan Realm bowed his hands to Jiang Lin: "May I ask you whether you are composing poems or music? Don't miss the hour."

Jiang Lin knew that this was the Kongling Sect's peacemaker, and gave both sides a step down, but Jiang Lin just followed the trend.

"Poetry, composition, calligraphy, painting all!"

As soon as Jiang Lin's words fell, many people present became more angry. Jiang Lin wanted to be one person with four skills? !

This is too rampant! This is to mess things up!

But before everyone spoke out again to denounce the flower picker, Jiang Lin's words made everyone's minds go blank:

"If no one has the confidence to surpass my four arts, tonight, let's break up."