A breeze, a white dress, and a long sword.

The live broadcast of holographic projection directly progressed to the exciting plot clips of "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons".

"Okay, all readers, let us enjoy the best plot of "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortality and Demon" Chapter 271 [Sword of the Gentleman]." Commentator Zhang Yun quickly introduced the progress of "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortality and Demon".

"Confucianism, Taoism, Immortality and Demons" has a background of a world of scholars, a world of immortals and tales of scholars, and a world of reading humans and Taoism and demons.

"What is Confucianism? What is Tao? Is an immortal? Is a demon?" The man in white clothes said one by one, but the way he spoke was in the same tone.

This is the first scene in the picture.

First, there was a silent self-question, followed by a vain and ethereal self-replies. However, this originally contained too many uncertain questions and answers, and the artistic conception immediately changed, becoming indifferent, like a scholar reciting books, not as if he asked it himself.

This tone immediately made the image of the man in white in the picture deeper.

"[Ghost of Another World] is worthy of being a five-star first-line virtual writer, and his control over the text is perfect." Li Bo said in a surprised tone. He did not expect "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" to bring such a surprise as soon as it came out.

Countless readers and book fans who watched the Virtual Home Channel were also attracted by this scene in an instant. "What is this situation? When can a person do this, and why can he do this?"

The feeling of expectation immediately appeared in the minds of readers.

However, this is a question for the public readers, but other peer authors saw their true skills as a five-star first-line master at this time. This is the ability to use words to achieve the ability to operate freely.

Holographic landscape schema technology is based on the text forming pictures in the human mind, but the text has different skills, and the artistic conception often expresses a lot of differences.

A slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.

For a moment, countless people held their breath, and Lin Feng and his younger sister Lin Xueyou were the same, staring at the scene without blinking.

"Well, is that true?" The man in white still said it in the tone he had just said, suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and affirmed his previous self-question.

The sky is a blue sky, and the clouds are white clouds, which is the most common weather scene. However, when the man in white saw it, the entire sky seemed to have been broken down into various elements and returned to the most primitive state.

Wow!

The breeze blew, and a volume of book pages on the table table in the courtyard swung with the wind. One page turned over and one page, like a breeze blowing across the grassland, making rustling friction sounds. The man in white stopped on the rolling pages, and lines of text were reflected in his pupils.

"Confucianism, Taoism, immortality, and demon." Suddenly, all the black small characters in this book were completely transformed into the four characters of Confucianism, Taoism, immortality and demon, as if the essence of the dregs was removed.

Swish!

A sound!

A glimpse!

The hidden sword was unsheathed, and the three-foot Qingfeng was held in the hand by the man in white, slender and fair right hand. Here it was lifting, but not holding it, giving people a feeling of lightness. You might not be able to fall to the ground when you touch the long sword.

But this picture gives readers and book fans no such feeling, because the man in white draws his sword too fast, so fast that he ignores everything, as if the sword is lifted like this is the correct way to use the sword.

With a rub, the man in white leaned forward, his head full of ink hair flew, as if he was about to cross the long river of time and rushed to the top of the other shore. He danced his sword slowly, but his whole person instantly became invisible, leaving only a sword light flashing from different angles.

It's strange, almost to the point of reaching a peak, no one can deny the power of this sword technique.

White clothes, books, long swords, and white clothes dance swords, just like scholars using swords, Confucian swords hidden!

This is the sword of Confucianism and Taoism.

Ningcheng Qingfeng, who was born in Haoran Academy, saw a flash of sword light, and a sudden loud scream came from the sky above thousands of miles. A skylark's blood drifted, dyeing its white feathers red.

Swordsman, scholar, Confucian scholar!

"Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles. I will only have one sword for this sword." Ning Cheng withdrew his sword, stopped, and everything returned to a quiet and quiet appearance.

"No, Confucianism, Taoism, Confucianism, Taoism, it is not only the Confucian sword of Haoran." Ning Cheng frowned and glanced at the desk again to the pages of the book. However, there was no breeze, the pages stopped, and there was no longer the artistic conception just now.

However, Ning Cheng didn't care about this, but danced his sword again to find the artistic conception just now.

A cold light suddenly appears and lotus flowers dot.

As quiet as a virgin, as if he was moving as a rabbit, when a scholar carried a three-foot Qingfeng, he was sharp and sharp.

Who says that scholars are useless? His pen is also heroic. For Ning Cheng, the three-foot green edge in his hand is a pen and inkstone. In this world where scholars dominate the universe, he uses a sword to write and uses a three-foot green peak to paint.

Mainstream? Laststream?

The green breeze in his hand answered.

"Haoran Sword? No, no, it should be the Sword of a gentleman!" Ning Cheng's hand kept moving, moving slowly and slowly, but his body became less and less. "The Sword of a gentleman can kill villains, kill rebel ministers, and chop ghosts and gods!"

"So that's the case? Confucianism, Taoism, immortals and demons are four different moves. My move is just a Confucian sword?" Qing Feng returned to the scabbard, and Ning Cheng suddenly realized.

...

"Well! Why did you stop at once?"

"What's going on? What's the picture?"

"Hey, why did you stop? Can you still play together?"

At the moment when the holographic projection screen stopped, the entire virtual home burst into a clamor of calls.

"Thirty minutes have arrived, and the plot of "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" has come to an end. Although the time is short, we have appreciated the masterpiece of the ghost god in another world. It has to be said that it takes absolute strength to win the first place in the monthly ticket list in the entire southwest region." commentator Zhang Yun sighed.

"Guide Li, let's explain and analyze the plot of "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" just now." Zhang Yun threw the problem to Li Bo in a timely manner.

"Cough cough." Li Bo coughed twice, organized his language, but he was thinking in his heart that Zhang Yun became less and less agile as he grew older.

""Confucianism, Taoism, Immortality, Demon", the Sword of a gentleman. Swordsman, what do we usually come into contact with and understand? A hero who draws his sword to help him when he sees injustice in the world, and a swordsman who fights for the beauty of a beautiful woman? No, none of them are the Sword of a gentleman in "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortality, Demon", says that a scholar uses a sword, and it is more appropriate to be a Confucian sword immortal."

"What is Confucianism? What is Tao? It is an immortal. It is a demon. Ning Cheng in the picture just now gave the best explanation. Kill one person in ten steps, keep a thousand miles away, and walk around the world with a sword!"

"Well, thank you, Director Li for explaining and analyzing "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortality and Demons". Next, we will enter the next book, "Sword Immortal" by the great master of the Yellow River, and take a look at a different fairy tale!" Seeing that it was time out again, Zhang Yun quickly moved to the next stage.

However, the readers were not very satisfied. When they saw the exciting plot, they disappeared. How could they bear it? How could they bear it?

Countless people began to buy "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons".

"When I was talking about it, why didn't I think "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" was so good before? I saw it today and it felt pretty good."

"Not bad??? What kind of appreciation do you have?" Readers and fans of the Alliance of Another World immediately refused. It was a pity that each introduction was only thirty minutes, and the time was too short to show all the exciting plots.

However, such a short holographic projection live broadcast has indirectly increased many readers. Perhaps I didn’t think of “Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons” before, but it was completely different after the holographic projection live broadcast explanation.

In just half an hour, the total number of monthly tickets in "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" rose rapidly, and like a rocket, it opened a short distance from the second place "Swordsman", forming a relatively clear gap.

"Haha, the first monthly ticket for this month is from our "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons".

"Yes, the pen of the ghost of another world is really sharp. "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" is indeed worthy of classic works under his pen."

A group of book fans from the Alliance of Another Worlds quickly celebrated, and readers of "Confucianism, Taoism, Immortals and Demons" also praised it.

"This group of people really hate it. It's really like saying it. "Swordsman" from the Yellow River and the Great Dark Swords has not been broadcast live yet? Who is the first one? "

"Well, that's it, after "Sword Immortal" is broadcast next, you can see what Confucian sword or gentleman's sword? It will collapse in front of the Great Sword Immortal of the Yellow River."

"That's right. Let them see what it means to turn the tide and let them know the power of our Yellow River Book Alliance."

...

"Brother, where are you going?" Lin Xueyou looked at Lin Feng in confusion. "Swordsman" began immediately, why didn't you watch it anymore?

"Go back to the house, I still need to review." Lin Feng explained.

"Oh, brother, come on, try to be on the virtual novel rankings in our southwest region sooner." Lin Xueyou smiled.

Lin Feng staggered and almost fell. Is it so easy to get on the virtual novel rankings in the southwest region? With his current level, it is not about delivering food or experience when going up.

So far, he has been struggling online with the virtual novels of Jiangning No. 1 High School. He has not yet gone out of the school gate, and other things are still a bit far away from him.

The virtual novel network in the entire southwest region is a big stage with dragons and snakes. It is not something that can be floating up with just a little skill. Whether it can bring up a ripples is unknown.

Lin Feng chose to ignore his sister Lin Xueyou's sarcasm. For him, the most important thing is to welcome the upcoming college entrance examination. Even if he is no longer interested in cultural subjects, he has to bite the bullet and write it down.

Back in the room, Lin Feng began to sort out his thoughts and threw all the holographic projection live broadcast behind his mind. Starry Sky University is his goal, and it is impossible to lose the big picture because of small things.

However, it is not an easy thing to calm down easily and not think about it. His sensitivity to virtual novels makes it impossible for him to completely abandon everything and calm down. Sometimes Lin Feng wonders again how he has an instinctive pursuit of virtual novels.

"Is it totally talent?" Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. All these were a little confused.

He has a certain talent in virtual novels, but it is not exaggerated to this level. The instinctive pursuit of virtual novels and the vigorous passion are sometimes not a good thing. For example, in the current situation, it is difficult to think of virtual novels as soon as you sit down, and it is difficult to calm down completely.

It seemed like another voice in his mind was constantly reminding him that he should not forget the virtual novel.

...

In the master bedroom on the right side of the living room, Lin Feng’s parents Lin Yuejun and Wang Shuzhen were talking.

"Yue Jun, do you think Xiaofeng can be admitted to Starry Sky University?" Lin's mother couldn't help but ask her husband when she saw Lin Feng taking the initiative to end watching the holographic projection live broadcast.

"Who is right? When he opposed his choice of virtual novel major, he considered this issue. The annual admission rate of Star University is so low. It is not necessary to pass the exam if he is talented in virtual novels. Fortunately, Xiaofeng is obedient and does not have to put too much pressure on him." Lin Yuejun comforted.

"Well, let's not talk about Xiaofeng for now. Xiaofeng has nothing to worry about. There is still a way out if you can't get into Starry Sky University, but what about you? What's going on today?" Wang Shuzhen said in confusion.

"I'm also confused, but don't worry too much. Jiangning City is so big, and there are more than one or two virtual game companies. It's not that I can't find a place to work, but I'm just a little tired." Lin Yuejun sighed.

"Oh, that's all." Wang Shuzhen didn't think much, and asked instead, "What should I do with this child Xueyou? She is not addicted to virtual novels so much. She doesn't have the talent of Xiaofeng in virtual novels, so it is impossible to take virtual novels as a profession."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you don't have to worry too much about Xueyou. When you grow up, she will choose. As long as she likes it, she is familiar with raising her son and raising a daughter. Since we can't give Xueyou a wealthy family, at least she has to give her a comfortable environment."

"You, you can only think about it." Wang Shuzhen gave her husband a blank look, but stopped talking.
Chapter completed!