Chapter 241 (1/2)

As soon as Jiang Lin's words fell, the audience was silent, and everyone took a breath.

Silence is followed by the most intense noise.

Many monks said that Jiang Lin was too arrogant and wanted to drive Jiang Lin down.

Many nuns looked at Jiang Lin with a little blush.

The flower picker is really handsome, but why do you say that? One person's four skills are so powerful that others can't write poetry and play music, which is too

But I'm so overbearing... I like it

And the elder was very embarrassed.

Four skills for one person.

And let others have no poetry to do and no music to play? What does that mean?

This has never happened since the Lantern Festival literature meeting.

What's more, Jiang Lin is still a sword practitioner, not those who practice literature and art.

This major is not right

”Adulterous thief! Don't say it's four skills for one person! As long as you have a skill that makes me unable to win, I won't pick a poem from now on! ”

”Me too! I will never play the piano again! ”

”I'll never touch chess again!”

”I'll never draw again!”

”If you can't do it! Self destruct Lingqiao Changsheng bridge! ”

The voice of the river bank is getting louder and louder.

Elder Kong Ling looked at Jiang Lin and felt that the matter seemed serious.

For the monks of zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, zither, chess, calligraphy and painting are their foundation. If they are allowed to give up their own profession, it is equivalent to spending all the money in front of them.

Jiang Lin's self destructed Changsheng bridge, river and Lingqiao are reduced to mortals.

No matter which side wins, the other side will pay an extremely heavy price.

If you want to compete in the martial arts competition, you don't say anything.

But if you want to be so bloody in this happy moon, you have to bear your own responsibility.

Seeing through the elder's mind, Jiang Lin said to the elder's heart lake, ”I like magic weapons and money.”

At this moment, the elder suddenly became enlightened.

You said earlier

And the elder was more inclined to Jiang Lin.

Can you only say that you are worthy of being a flower picker? Very good

After moistening his voice, the elder of the ethereal sect said, ”this is the Literary Association. You can't make such a serious bet. Otherwise, the bet is a top-grade spirit stone or an equivalent magic weapon. If childe Jiang loses, he will repay it equally. How about it?”

People are naturally a little unhappy, but they also know that the ethereal sect will not let things go beyond their control tonight, so they have to agree.

Although the flower picker can't be reduced to a mortal from now on, how can these hundreds of top-grade spirit stones be so easy to take out?

At least it can put hundreds of years of debt on the flower picker!

Jiang Lin naturally agreed, joking. What's their business if they don't play the piano and draw? Is there really a spirit stone?

Seeing that everyone nodded, the elder of the ethereal sect made a contract and swore with his heart. At the Bank of the ethereal River, a lot of psychic powers gathered out of thin air.

Many of the monks did not participate.

This is not because they are afraid of Jiang linwin, nor is it because they can't get a magic weapon worth a top-grade spirit stone.

But they think Jiang Lin will lose. They don't want to cause too much burden to this brother. They are paying off their debts all their life.

But even so, there were more than 500 monks, including more than 40 female monks.

They have a common feature, that is, practicing the art of the room

They have begun to think about the beautiful nights after childe Jiang lost a clean, and then was brought into the zongmen by himself in order to pay off the debt