Wen Renwan knew that Mo Hua had different identities, so he guessed that he had some details and was not convenient to expose him, so he was just a little regretful and then felt relieved.

Anyway, it's been a long time since the debate is discussed, so there is no rush.

But in the Daoshan Outside Field, there are still endless controversies about ink paintings.

Most monks who didn't know about it still thought that Mo Hua was a gangster.

Gu Changhuai, who was on duty, couldn't help but shake his head as he heard the discussion around him, but he didn't say anything.

In the following days, the ink paintings were also compared several times.

But like the first game, his teammates were fighting all over the world. He put his hands in his sleeves and followed him to "watch the show".

Over time, the reputation will naturally get worse and worse.

In particular, there are four major sects and eight major sects to compare other real "geniuses" in comparison.

All the geniuses of other sects are "leading brothers". Even when facing disciples from Qianxue Baijiao, they will give the most basic respect. They will take the lead and sweep the whole audience with one move, majestic and won the applause.

Only Mo Hua, the "leader" who follows the "little brother".

In this way, it is also a "judgment immediately".

There are more and more doubts about ink paintings. Every time ink paintings come on stage, a group of people point fingers at him:

"I can see that this ink painting is here to make a living, right?"

"He is not capable of doing it himself, so he just wants to hold his two thighs in the team and make a good ranking?"

"I heard that the two men in his team, one of whom was a swordsman who had only produced one for five hundred years after the Xu lineage. The other, although his reputation was not obvious, was said to be the best genius in the Tai'a lineage.

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"The other two are also very strong. It is said that they are his 'confidants' in Taixu Sect."

"So, the three sects of Taixu Sect are actually Taixu, Taia, Chongxu, and the three sects of Chongxu are holding him alone?"

"Is this to accompany the 'Crown Prince' to study?"

"No, it's a sword-making discussion with the 'Crown Prince'."

"Tsk tsk..."

"Why did Taixu Sect praise him so much?"

"Didn't you say it? He is the illegitimate son of the head of Taixu."

"No, he is obviously the grandson of the ancestor of Taixu Sect!"

“It’s not much different…”

"No wonder..."

Someone sighed: "I feel sorry for Linghu Xiao. The sword genius who is rare in five hundred years, and the opportunity to compete for swords once in a lifetime is wasted."

"I have seen all the sword contests these days. Linghu laughs, his sword heart is pure and his sword energy is really strong."

"Without the 'crammy' of ink painting, if you change to a stronger teammate, with his strength, he may be able to compete with the geniuses of the four major sects. Now... it's a pity..."

"Can he change his team?"

"What do you know? Even if he is genius, he is still just a disciple. The head of the sect and the ancestor spoke to him and asked him to bring the ink painting. What can he do? Can he refuse?"

"It's true...ah, it's a waste of 'genius'..."

"Using power for personal gain and being nepotist, according to my opinion, Taixu Sect is about to be finished..."

"Taixu Sect is about to be finished!" Everyone nodded.

Someone said strangely: "No... If I read it correctly, Taixu Sect now... seems to be ranked first in the sword discussion?"

Everyone stopped talking.

Someone's face was hot.

At this time, another white-robed monk said disdainfully:

"What is the first one? It's just the beginning. Taixu Sect took advantage of the opportunity to get a good ranking."

"The further you get to the back, the harder it is to the Taixu Gate."

"Especially the Dizi Bureau and the Tianzi Bureau are compared with the top geniuses."

"After the three sects merged, Taixu Sect finally managed to get from Chongxu Sect and a Linghu laugh came over, and he could have rushed upwards."

"Now, I don't know what their heads are thinking, and it's probably difficult to add this guy to the point of being dragged down."

"According to my prediction, when the word "Xuan" character bureau, Taixu Gate will begin to weaken; when the word "Di" character bureau, Taixu Gate will be revealed; without comparing to the word "Tian" character bureau, Taixu Gate will be ranked

It plummeted."

"It may not be possible to fall out of the eight gates, but don't think about the first four..."

This man was very evident and said seriously.

Everyone nodded repeatedly, and someone bowed and said, "This brother seems to understand very much?"

"This is natural," the monk raised his head and said somewhat complacently:

"To be honest, I am named Bai and Xiaosheng. I graduated from Xuezhou. I have been focusing on swordsmanship for more than a hundred years. I have watched swordsmanship competitions, big and small, and no less than ten thousand games. People on the road give me nicknames. Swordsmanship hundreds. Xiaosheng'."

"I can see clearly the situation of this sword competition, the strength of the sect and the details of my disciples with a glance, and I can't make any mistakes."

Bai Xiaosheng looked confident.

"Then this ink painting..."

"The slut is undoubtedly a slut." Bai Xiaosheng concluded, "To be honest, I even suspect that his 'master leader' is not worthy of his name, and he was deceived by using the back door to rely on his relationship."

"This...is impossible." Some people didn't believe it.

"That's right, how can there be falsehood when so many elders of aristocratic families look at them?"

"If his leader of the Taoism is fake, if nothing else is said, how could the four major sects let him go?"

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head, "You know nothing about aristocratic families and sects. As long as you have enough benefits, their bottom line will be outrageously low."

"Also, I can barely believe in the level of spiritual consciousness; it is outrageous if the level of spiritual consciousness exceeds the level of spiritual consciousness exceeds the level of spiritual consciousness; it is a bit like treating others as a fool?"

"It's a pity that I don't like watching the formation conference, otherwise I would definitely see their tricks clearly."

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and sighed: "You don't know that the current top leaders of the cultivation world are just a world of fame and fortune."

"The aristocratic family is fake, and the sect is fueling the fire, setting up a stage to perform, and promoting a genius who is 'attractive', it's so common to reach the sky with one step..."

Bai Xiaosheng said something he didn't know whether it was true or false.

All the monks also heard it half-believing and half-doubting.

"Is there a possibility..." someone whispered, "How can this 'Ink Painting' really be able to discuss swords?"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled contemptuously, "What kind of sword can he talk about? Look at him like that, it's hard to get a sword. If he really can use any sword technique, I will swallow my top-grade natal spiritual sword into my stomach in public!"

Bai Xiao gave birth to a conclusion.

Everyone was shocked by his courage and his courage to use his natal sword to gamble for such trivial matters. They nodded in an admiration.

Some people also heard him say the "high-grade natal spiritual sword", and then they were surprised to find that this monk who seemed ordinary, like a big talker, and looked like a scholar, was already a great monk in the Golden Elixir realm.

However, this is the Ganxuezhou area. There are feathers flying in the sky from time to time, and there are several golden elixirs walking on the ground. It is not surprising.

After a while, amid such doubts, Mohua finished the preliminary round of the "yellow" game.

Record: Complete victory.

However, the process has never been taken once.

The teammates are fighting, and the teammates are eating. Mo Hua has always "stands by and watches" and enjoys the victory of his teammates.

This look of "second-generation ancestor" really aroused public anger.

Some of the senior sisters and sisters who were originally trying their best to protect him for his picturesque face were not embarrassed to speak for him.

Since then, the popularity of ink painting has completely plummeted.

He clearly did nothing, said nothing, and didn't even move his hand, and successfully went from a monster that was "perhaps extreme, very gloomy, perhaps perverted, and mysterious"...

He became the "Crown Prince" of the Taixu Sect who enjoyed his achievements, exploited the "second-generation ancestor" of his fellow disciples, the "burden" of the sword contest, and the gangster who dragged his back.

The reputation of ink painting is poor.

On the contrary, Linghu Xiao’s popularity is getting better and better.

His amazing swordsmanship and his masterful swordsmanship have been praised by more and more people.

Many people feel sorry for him and feel sorry for him.

In the eyes of many people, this is a silent, enduring humiliation and "bearing the burden", and not being discouraged, moving forward with "bearing the burden", almost dragging the team forward with one's own strength, and is amazing and brilliant.

The genius of sword.

As for whom he bears the "heavy" is, this is self-evident.

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To be continued...