Without the encumbrance of the caravan group, Ding Xiaoyi and others' speed immediately became much faster.

Along the way, he held the map and looked at it carefully.

I found that it is not easy to enter Kunlun. Before Kunlun, there were many mountains and countless dense forests.

There are also signs on the side, listing many forbidden areas that cannot be easily entered.

These places either have some legendary monsters or are natural deserts.

He didn't understand the situation at all and rashly used the power of space to travel across it. He was simply looking for death.

The experience of crossing the boundary monument before was vivid in my mind.

Just a small stone tablet almost put him in danger. If the mark on the map was true, he would have to expend a lot of effort to get to Kunlun.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Song Xingxue had not spoken during the entire journey.

"Hey, what are you thinking about??"

He opened his mouth and shouted to Song Xingxue.

Song Xingxue turned around, frowned and said: "Nothing, I just think it may not be a good thing for us to head to Kunlun so rashly."

As he spoke, Song Xingxue shook his head: "Forget it, just take it one step at a time."

While the two were talking, they saw a small village in front of them gradually revealed in front of everyone.

The village seemed small, but when everyone walked there, they found that the village was more lively than they thought.

I saw rainbow lights flying across the sky from time to time.

Some young people wearing long gowns were standing at the entrance of the village, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, someone's pupils tightened when they saw Ding Xiaoyi, and their eyes suddenly became alert.

Several people who were chatting with him turned around and exclaimed in shock: "Thieves!"

A cry of surprise attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ding Xiaoyi almost at a glance.

Hostility, surprise, and even expectation were all focused on him.

This feeling of being under the spotlight made Ding Xiaoyi very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, you are now a celebrity causing trouble in the old capital of Chu."

Song Xingxue said with a face full of schadenfreude. After saying that, he deliberately pulled Niu Long and Ding Xiaoyi to keep a little distance apart, so as to avoid harming Chi Yu.

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak." Ding Xiaoyi said angrily.

Ignoring the looks around him, he patted his head and walked towards the village to meet everyone's looks.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is famous or not. He is not famous for them, as long as Yu Niang can hear news about him.

As soon as he entered the village, an old man stood in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"stop!"

The old man is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, and looks like a scholar.

"Is something wrong?" Ding Xiaoyi asked expressionlessly.

"He's Bi is a treasure of the world, and it is related to the survival of the world. I have something to say, and please consider it carefully!"

The old man said with an upright face.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Ding Xiaoyi shook his head: "I won't listen!"

The old man was stunned, and when he saw that Ding Xiaoyi was completely ignoring him, his face suddenly turned ugly.

He is a disciple of Confucianism, and he teaches and educates people in this area. When everyone sees him, they all respectfully call him "Sir."

I had good intentions and wanted to give the other party some advice, but I never thought that Ding Xiaoyi would be so arrogant.

Just when he was about to get angry and curse, the big-headed tentacle swung out and the old man had no chance to hide, and he was immediately whipped out.

Everyone did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi would be so arrogant, even daring to hit a gentleman from a Confucian school, and everyone looked disgusted.

"You are so arrogant. They just tried to persuade you, but you responded to them. Do you really think that no one in the world can cure you?"

Someone yelled.

Ding Xiaoyi looked up, glanced at him and sneered: "If you can cure me, come and do it!"

Once these words are spoken, it is like adding fuel to the fire.

You must know that He's Bi is valued by all the giants and regarded as the lucky draw in the world's games.

Ordinarily, it should have been a treasure that the disciples from different families competed for.

Now it has become the focus of competition between him and the female thief, which has inadvertently taken away the opportunity for many people to come forward.

Some people have long been unhappy with Ding Xiaoyi, and now they see him uttering arrogant words. How can they bear it?

"I come!"

I saw a scholar step forward and pull out his long sword.

"Buzz!"

The three-foot sword made a buzzing sound. The sound was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a vast white light flickering dimly on the sword body, which was the sword light of three feet of talent.

"It's Zhou Qifu, a disciple of Confucianism. He is so talented at such a young age, so awesome!" Everyone saw this and praised him one after another.

Confucianism is a great university in the world, and there are very few people who can worship it.

Three years ago, the great Confucian scholar Jiu Fu, based on an article, ordered Jin and Pu to call off their troops and call a truce.

After this battle, Confucianism has now become the mainstream respected in various countries today.

However, Ding Xiaoyi just glanced at him and found that the so-called talent in this person seemed to be some kind of power of rules, but this power of rules was too weak.

Compared with Xiang Jiang's domineering attitude, it's just a little bit worse.

Seeing this, he immediately lost all interest in it. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and said calmly: "You are no match for me."

When Zhou Qifu heard this, he said with a serious face: "I know that your strength is extraordinary, and it has been recorded in detail in Mr. Zhang Gu's book, but as the so-called great righteousness is said, even if you are defeated, you should face the difficulties, this is the righteousness!

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"well said!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered.

"As expected of a Confucian student..."

Under the waves of praise, Zhou Qifu's face was rosy. He had studied hard for three years, not just for this moment.

Under the bright light of his life, the sword light in Zhou Qifu's hand suddenly increased by three feet.

"Xiao Yi, you are being taken advantage of. Isn't this a clear sign of conflict?"

Song Xingxue stood behind and saw clearly, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but start talking.

Riding on the popularity and causing conflicts on the Internet have long been common in reality.

For example, if a successful Xia Ren movie is released and hits a record high box office, some clowns will pop out soon and accuse the movie of being unrealistic. How can a spring bed stop a cannonball?

In other words, the plot is not good, the special effects are too bad, and so on.

These are relatively minor offenses. What is even more egregious is that as soon as the mutilation case was reported, someone made a fuss about it on an online shopping platform and advertised their own meat stuffing machine.

In short, this kind of stumbling block is too common.

But Ding Xiaoyi never imagined that he would become popular inexplicably when he was not popular in reality.

He has also become the target of others’ attention.

Perhaps because they saw Zhou Qifu successfully gaining popularity, someone immediately jumped out not to be outdone.

"Brother Zhou is so righteous, I, Wang, should sacrifice my life to accompany this gentleman!"

After saying that, I saw a bearded man striding up to Zhou Qi's side with a big knife in his hand.

Zhou Qifu was stunned and said to himself: "Who the hell are you? Are you jumping out of here just to take advantage of my popularity??"

However, the man had already made plans and stepped forward to give Zhou Qi's father a clasped fist and a salute:

"Brother Zhou's generosity in righteousness makes me admire him deeply. I, Wang Bao, have no other abilities, but I have worshiped under the master Lu Chen and learned the art of fighting for several years. If Brother Zhou does not give up now, Wang will also be

Follow Brother Zhou and live and die together!"

He could say this quietly, and in a paragraph, it didn't even last a hundred words. He first put Zhou Qi's father on two big hats, and then made his origin and name clear and clear.

Everyone knows who you are as soon as they hear it. The key is that even if Father Zhou Qi is unhappy, he can't just kick Wang Bao away at this time.

After all, that looks so disrespectful.

So Zhou Qifu could only say: "It turns out that I am a rich man from a miscellaneous family. I am a disciple of Mr. Lu Chen. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. I am really lucky to have Brother Wang as my companion."

The two of them were going back and forth, looking really affectionate.
To be continued...