Tianming stood carelessly in the hall, facing everyone's eyes, and most of the time he was in a socially awesome state, he was not at all stage frightened.

After walking a few steps forward, he found the only person he knew, and arranged for him to appear here, deliberately putting on an indifferent attitude and asked:

"Why, which one is my opponent today?"

Tianming's acting skills cannot be said to be natural, they can only be said to be full of emotions.

Fortunately, he had a squeaky spirit, which attracted people's attention, so no one cared about his slightly stiff body movements.

Most Confucian disciples took a breath and thought to themselves that this son was so terrifying that he could not stay... No, he was surprised that he dared to use this attitude and speak to the third master in this tone.

In fact, Zhang Liang has a very good temper towards his disciples, and most of the disciples are not afraid of him, but now he is still in front of the head!

Isn’t this waiting to be punished by the leader Fu Nian?

The facts were as they thought, and Fu Nian, who was sitting on the top, frowned even tighter.

He is feeling quite uncomfortable now!

One of the core characters of the incident, Gongsun Linglong, was directly aroused by Tianming's simple words - how could anyone be more proud than me!

However, in public, she was embarrassed to lose her temper directly at a Confucian boy. She could only suppress her anger, squeeze out a smile and said, "Little brother, your opponent is me!"

"Wow!" Tianming looked closely and jumped back in fear, waved his hands in front of him to make a defensive look, "Where did the monster come from?"

(╬￣Dish￣)!!!

This little brat who doesn't know how thick the world is!

It's hateful!

Gongsun Linglong wanted to bite her teeth quickly, but the more she was like this, the more she cared about her demeanor.

Everything is to achieve a perfect victory over Confucianism in the most perfect posture!

With this mentality, Gongsun Linglong once again barely suppressed his anger.

"Ahem!" Zhang Liang coughed lightly at this time, scolding Tianming, "Ziming, don't be rude!"

"This game will be left to you to debate with the famous Mr. Gongsun."

"Oh..." Tianming had recovered from the first sight of the "beautiful beauty"... from surprise, but he was still full of disgust. "Is my opponent the middle-aged fat aunt? It's so weak at first glance."

"Why is this kind of thing that is given to me every time? There is no challenge at all..." Tianming complained pretending to be dissatisfied, "Can't you find some decent opponents for me?"

Zhang Liang cooperated very well and nodded with a gentle smile, "Okay, I know I'm wronged."

Fat aunt...weak...good...

The blue veins on Gongsun Linglong's forehead were about to burst, and her eyes were about to turn red and blood, staring at Tianming tightly.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in her mind to maintain her rationality - she must defeat Confucianism!

"Really..." Tianming muttered dissatisfiedly, walked to the seat opposite Gongsun Linglong, and then sat down with his legs wide open.

Of course, he didn't know that he should kneel down at this time to show respect, so he naturally did whatever he felt comfortable... Even if he knew, he would probably not kneel down. Young Master Tianming is not someone who would make things difficult for him.

This action added a little more anger to Gongsun Linglong, which also made Fu Nian, who was in charge of the leader, jumped again.

"Okay, Fat aunt, let's make a question!" After sitting down, Tianming waved his hand generously and signaled that the other side could start.

A little brat, let you see the power of my Gongsun family!

Gongsun Linglong shouted viciously in her heart, and a smile on her face, "Let's continue to use the theme of white horses not horses."

"White Horse?" Tianming stretched out his hand and pointed in front, "Are you pointing to the horse next to you?"

"Horse? Where is there a horse here?" Gongsun Linglong covered half-pull's face with a mask, secretly rejoiced, and responded in a pretentious manner, "Treading to the snow is obviously a white horse, not a horse!"

"Oh..." Tianming showed a little surprise and asked back, "You mean a white horse... not a horse?"

"That's right, a white horse is not a horse!" Gongsun Linglong's mouth opened even more.

This kid is indeed a naughty man as he looks, and he jumps into the pit he dug in a daze.

"Well..." Tianming nodded after thinking for a while, "I think what you said makes sense!"

"A white horse certainly does not equal a horse."

"Hmph...that's of course." Gongsun Linglong smirked.

At this time, Tianming said again, "Fat Aunt..."

Bad boy!

Bad boy!!!

Once again, she was poked about the beauty that Gongsun Linglong cares most, which made her almost unable to suppress her anger and her entire attention was dazed.

When she came to her senses, she was shocked to find that the sky was gone as her opponent.

She looked around and saw him next to the white horse Steps in Xue. The other party was stretching out his hand, probably preparing to touch Steps in Xue.

"What are you doing!" Gongsun Linglong quickly spoke out to stop him.

Although she was talking nonsense throughout the debate, the White Horse Trampling Snow is indeed a family heirloom of the Gongsun family. It can almost be regarded as a symbol of the Gongsun family and is very precious.

Tianming heard the sound, stretched out half of his hand and froze. He turned his head and looked at Gongsun Linglong who was staring at him, and then took it back with a smirk:

"Hehe...I've never seen such a beautiful horse before."

This sentence is not a false flattery, but a very beautiful step on the snow.

The neatly combed pure white hair without any slight dirt, even shining when looking at the light, the proportion of the horse body is just right, strong and full of energy, and it is worthy of being a family heirloom that the Gongsun family has carefully supported for generations.

The quality of this horse is even better than the horses that Gu Xun and Mo Ya rode when they came to Sanghai... It's hard to say how they run. After all, when the Gongsun family cultivates horses, they must only focus on appearance, and no one will think about riding their own heirlooms.

Tianming's praise obviously also touched Gongsun Linglong's heart, and even reduced her hatred for Tianming a lot.

But she did not forget the "white horse is not a horse":

"Little brother, you are wrong again. It should be said that it is a white horse."

"Oh yes, yes, this white horse is so beautiful!" Tianming changed his words happily.

Gongsun Linglong seemed to have stolen oil rats, hid behind the mask and couldn't stop smiling, mocking Confucianism in her heart that there were such a stupid disciples.

The Confucian disciples who were watching also lamented secretly in their hearts.

I thought I had a king, but in the end I was not as good as a piece of scrap iron, and I was just a mentally retarded.

If you really don’t hide from the pits that others dug, you jump one by one from shallow to deep!

You are an undercover agent sent by a famous artist!

"I really have vision. Taxue is a family heirloom from our Gongsun family."

"Family heirloom?" Tianming showed a curious expression.

This expression deeply satisfied Gongsun Linglong's desire to show her face, making her feel more comfortable. She couldn't help but explain further:

"Yes, heirloom."

"This white horse is called Taxue. It only gave birth to one child in its lifetime. It is extremely precious. From the time my ancestor Gongsun Longzi has been here to the present, it has been passed down for sixteen generations, only this one!"

"Wow! It's so precious, no wonder it's a family heirloom!" Tianming stretched out his hand again and touched the white hair that was stepping on the snow.

Because Tianming praised Taxue for being praised, Gongsun Linglong turned a blind eye to her. Anyway, it was nothing to touch.

"Hohahaha!" Gongsun Linglong smiled proudly, "Of course!"

At this time, Tianming seemed to step on his right foot and failed to leverage the power of heaven. Instead, he did not stand firm. He waved his hands randomly under his imbalance, and then he unconsciously slapped his butt on Paixue's butt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bang!

Originally, the horse's butt was forced to run, not to mention that as a family heirloom, Taxue had never been frightened. Therefore, under the influence of Tianming's slap, Taxue raised his hooves in front of him, making a neigh, and then ran away wildly.

Step on the snow: I'm free!

Gongsun Linglong stretched out Erkang's hand with a look of pain and despair, trying to save her family heirloom:

"No! My horse!"

This shout full of true feelings can be said to be a sad and disgusting cry, and it has been a long time since it has been sad.

However, the horse could not get the samadhi of the middle, and ran away in mercy, and even Gongsun Linglong could not see clearly the horse's butt.

Facts have proved that this horse's blood is indeed good, and its ability to run is not bad.

Tianming looked at the gradually dissipating smoke and dust brought by the horses, scratched his head awkwardly and looked at Gongsun Linglong:

"What a coincidence, fat aunt..."

"No! Let's talk about him being fat! You guy!" Gongsun Linglong, who was careless and lost his relatives, finally couldn't continue acting, and she burst out completely. Her face was ferocious and her eyes were roaring to Tianming with a fire.

Tianming roared his head and squatted down, pretending to be trembling, and deliberately imitated Gongsun Linglong's tone and replied, "I was wrong! I was wrong! People... didn't mean it..."

"You did it on purpose!" Gongsun Linglong pinched her waist with one hand, spitting wildly, holding a mask in the other hand, pointing at Tianming, "If you can't argue, you will take revenge on her horse!"

"It's... a white horse." Tianming reminded in a weak voice.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
To be continued...