The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 58 Guo Jing's Anger

Duan Yu's voice was not loud, but it was like a breeze blowing through the venue, giving people a feeling of being in the ear.

When Mo Chen heard Duan Yu's self-introduction, he couldn't help but looked up and followed the reputation, his face was slightly weird.

Duan Yu!

I'll go, I met Murong Fu before, so it's just a coincidence.But now that even Duan Yu is fucking out, have I come to the world of Condor Gods or the world of Tianlongbabu?

Mo Chen looked at Duan Yu's old face, and couldn't help feeling that time flies, thinking that Duan Yu, who was romantic and suave back then, has now become such a very old look.

At the same time, Mo Chen called out the game spirit in his heart, and said viciously: "Game spirit, should you explain why there is Duan Yu in this world? When Murong Fu appeared back then, you said it was just a small accident, could it be Duan Yu was also a small accident."

The game wizard said: "Dear gamers, The Legend of Condor Heroes and the Babu of Tianlong are in the same line, and the two are only more than a hundred years apart. Duan Yu, as the proud son of heaven back then, with unfathomable skills, appeared in this era It’s very reasonable and reasonable.”

Very reasonable and reasonable!

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth twitched slightly, always feeling that he was cheated by the game elves.It's just that he has no other choice in the face of the game elf's almost sloppy answer.

Mo Chen could only barely calm down his turbulent mood, looked at Duan Yu with a gentle expression, and said with a smile: "I don't know what opinion this senior has?"

Although the change in Mo Chen's expression was slight, Duan Yu has lived for more than 100 years, and has been the emperor for more than 40 years, and he already exists like a human spirit.From that small change, he has already obtained a lot of information.

The other party, knows himself, and is quite surprised by his appearance!

A hint of doubt flashed in Duan Yu's eyes, but he didn't show it. He said, "Wulin is getting lonely day by day. This is an indisputable fact. It's just that the cause and effect are so complicated that it's really hard to explain it clearly. If it's really explained, maybe it can only be explained from two aspects. From one aspect, one is the desolation of martial arts inheritance, and many martial arts have been lost in the long river of history.

The other is determined by the environment in which we live.The Song Dynasty emphasized literature over martial arts, and it was destined that martial arts would not be valued.Under such a big environment, if the world had a better choice, how could it be possible for their children to practice martial arts? "

Of course, there are still some problems that Duan Yu didn't explicitly mention.

For example, the emperor who controls the world, how can he watch the martial arts spread wantonly, isn't that just asking for trouble for himself?
Everyone fell silent after listening to Duan Yu's explanation.

The loss of martial arts inheritance has appeared in every sect, and more than once.As for the general environment Duan Yu mentioned, everyone was even more helpless.

These days, after all, it is the world of scholar-bureaucrats!

Mo Chen also did not expect that Duan Yu could see this issue so thoroughly, he couldn't help but show admiration, and bowed his hands: "Senior, you really have extraordinary insight, which is admirable."

Duan Yu waved his hand and said casually: "When people are old, this is the only use they have."

Regarding Duan Yu's self-deprecating words, everyone smiled in good faith, and did not respond casually, but looked up at Mo Chen.They believed that Mo Chen would never ask this question for nothing, unless it was related to today's martial arts conference.

"If the real person has something to say, please speak up. Forgive me, grandson, who is stupid and can't listen to those oblique things." When everyone was silent, a middle-aged man with a big bald head and a strong and extraordinary figure stood up. , said impatiently.

He has a rough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes with a bit of evil spirit, a body of strong muscles raised high, coupled with bronze-colored skin, he really looks like a strong man forged from bronze.

"This is Sun Hanshan, a Kanto tycoon, who was born in an ordinary farm family. Because of his innate supernatural powers at a young age, he was fortunate to be taught the martial arts of the iron cloth shirt golden bell cover by a different person. Now 40 years have passed, and his iron cloth shirt golden bell cover has become a great achievement , the sword plus body is nothing more than a white seal.

Five years ago, he once challenged Huang Yaoshi, one of the four martial arts masters, if Huang Yaoshi's sound wave skills hadn't been so effective, the final result would have been two things. " Zhang Tianshi stood beside Mo Chen, and said to him via voice transmission.

Mo Chen nodded slightly upon hearing this.

This person can get such an evaluation from Zhang Tianshi, obviously a person with real skills.Looking at this vast arena, not everyone can fight Huang Yaoshi and get away with it!
Mo Chen said with a smile: "Senior Sun's skill can be called the top martial arts expert, but I don't know if he ever thought that one day he would be able to become a prince and worship a minister, and be worshiped by all people?"

Sun Hanshan was taken aback when he heard the words, stared at those big bull's-eye eyes, patted his bright bald head, and said with a smile: "How can my old sun not want to, I want to dream. But I don't know a word, don't It is said that he has been granted the title of Marquis and paid homage to the prime minister, but I am afraid that even a small clerk can't do it.

As for being worshiped by all people, this is something that Confucius can only enjoy.Although my old grandson is arrogant, he dare not think about such things. "

When everyone heard Sun Hanshan's funny words, they couldn't help but chuckled.

Some people who were familiar with him laughed and said, "I didn't expect you, a brute, to be a little bit self-aware!"

Mo Chen ignored everyone's laughter, his expression suddenly became more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Why can civil servants who have no strength to restrain a chicken be able to confer titles and worship ministers, but seniors can't. Why can scholar-bureaucrats share the world with officials, everyone Seniors can't!"

Everyone's expressions changed after hearing Mo Chen's questioning.

The smiles on their faces faded away, and they looked at Mo Chen with a strange look in their eyes, a little excited and a little frightened.

If these words fell into the ears of those who cared, it would be a blatant declaration of treason!
It's just that everyone looked at the silent officials of Luoyang City, and the guards of Luoyang City who were guarding around the martial arts field but didn't seem to hear anything, and looked at each other carefully, not daring to answer Mo Chen's words.

Mo Chen looked at the silent crowd, two divine lights flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you know why even if you have become the top martial arts masters, you are still looked down upon by those who hold the temple high, and ridiculed by those so-called scholars as the bravery of ordinary people. .Because you are not strong enough, not strong enough to change all this!
When a warrior can draw a knife to break the river against thousands of armies, he can turn his palm to break the mountain and rule the world.Who else in this world would dare to look down on you, who else would dare to look down on warriors? "

"However, we martial arts people are not gods, how can we break the river with a sword and the mountain with a palm?" Facing Mo Chen's question, although they felt that it was the truth, some people were still unconvinced and murmured in a low voice road.

Behind the crowd, Guo Jing's face was as gloomy as a pig's liver, looking at Mo Chen above who was berating Fang Qiu, and the people below with different expressions, he clenched his hands into fists and made a crisp sound.

He took a deep breath, glared at everyone, and said coldly: "Enough, the great chivalrous ones, serve the country and the people! As citizens of the Song Dynasty, we should serve the country. How can we do such treasonable things for our own selfishness? !"

After Guo Jing finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena fell into dead silence.

(End of this chapter)