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Episode 4 The Meeting of the Eight Prefectures Chapter 128 The Elephant Collapses

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    On the road to trial, the third word Li Tu wrote was the word "I". When he finished writing this word, he heard a majestic and inviolable voice.  This voice is high above, like an emperor, looking down on all living beings.  "How can you weigh my talent?" Upon hearing this extremely majestic voice, Li Tu was stunned at first, then shocked, and then happy again. This was his original intention.  When he finished writing the word "Õý", he decided after careful consideration that the third word he wanted to write was the word "I".  Since the third level of the test ended, Li Tu has become more and more curious about his identity. He really wants to know who he is?  However, perhaps the only old servant who knew his identity was already far away from him.  If he wants to know his identity, Li Tu can only reveal it bit by bit on his own.  The Nine Sons of the Ancestral Land is his identity, and it is also a clue to uncover the mystery of his identity After discovering some of the mysteries of Taiping Youxiang, Li Tu decided to write the word "I" to see if there was any difference.  When the word "I" was written, as expected, a mysterious voice appeared.  This voice is very similar to him, familiar yet strange, and it comes from the depths of his soul.  When this voice appeared, Li Tu also felt the difference in his soul.  "Is this another consciousness, or the past me?" Li Tu couldn't help but frown, and he didn't understand himself more and more.  At this time, after writing the word "I", the scale platform immediately sank, and the elephant at the other end of the scale beam suddenly screamed and roared, showing extremely irritable and angry.  There seemed to be a hint of panic in the voice.  The elephant¡¯s movement was louder than the previous five times, and it kept screaming.  The scale has been calm.  Although the speed is not fast, it seems extremely heavy.  Lift the elephant at the other end high.  The people watching the battle seemed to have noticed something unusual about Taiping Youxiang, and couldn't help but become curious, asking: "What is going on?" At this time, Su Ziyu looked at Taiping Youxiang quietly, with something strange in his eyes.  His expression seemed to be waiting for something.  The scale has been sinking, and the elephant at the other end has been lifted up high. No matter how loud it is, it can't bring it down.  "What on earth did Li Tu write? It has been sinking. This depth has far exceeded Su Dingbang's two, two, seven and three cents." A middle-aged man said.  "Does it mean that he has the talent of a Confucian scholar for more than three liang?" an old man said in horror, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.  "How is this possible?" Someone shook his head.  ¡­ ¡°I, for Taiping Youxiang, can weigh the world¡¯s literary talent! You, literary talent¡­¡± A dull voice came from Taiping Youxiang, but only Li Tu could hear this voice.  "How dare the world weigh my talents!" "You, my literary talents are so important" "How can you weigh my talents?" "You, my literary talents are so important" "Humph!" In Li Tu's mind,  Suddenly there was a majestic and inviolable cold snort.  It exuded a mysterious aura, and then saw the scale suddenly sinking, as if it was as heavy as a mountain.  Boom¡ª¡ªThe three-foot-sized Taiping Youxiang.  As if unable to bear the weight, it suddenly collapsed and turned into several pieces.  Seeing peace suddenly collapse.  Everyone watching the battle was stunned.  Even Li Tu was stunned. He could not have expected this result.  I am even more curious about my identity.  "Who am I? It's so amazing that Taiping Youxiang, who weighs the world's literary talents, can't weigh himself." "Taiping Youxiang collapsed. What is going on?" The spectators were stunned.  , looked at it blankly, still unable to figure out what was going on.  "Is Li Tu's literary talent so great that it cannot be weighed? But how is this possible?" an old man said in astonishment.  "How can it be that Li Tu's literary talent cannot be measured? There must be something wrong with Taiping Youxiang." Someone shook his head and said.  "There should be something wrong with Taiping Youxiang. Even if Li Tu has Confucian scholars, even the talents of great Confucian scholars can be weighed." People watching the battle expressed their opinions one after another, but in the end they returned to Li Tu and Su Dingbang.  Among people, whose literary talent is better?  Su Dingbang weighed it for the third time and it was two taels, seven cents and five cents. Li Tu weighed it for the second time and it was two taels and one cent and seven cents. However, something unexpected happened the third time and the final result could not be known.  Although this is the case, many people still think that Li Tu's literary talent is more important. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The second man was also thinking about the reason for the collapse of Taiping Youxiang. When they turned around, they found that Su Ziyu had left at some point.  "Although it is impossible to know what Li Tu's third weighing was, both of them should have entered the Taixue Palace, which is a good thing. It would be a pity if such a genius cannot enter the Taixue Palace." Wen Gong said.  Duke Wu nodded and continued: "Yes. However, I am quite curious, what is Li Tu's third weighing?" "I am the same, but I will never know." Duke Wen couldn't help but shook his head, who  I thought that at the critical moment, Taiping would be so unreliable. ?¡­ ?On the road to trial, even the Grand Duke was startled, stunned for a moment, and then looked at the falling fragments and pondered.  But he didn't think about Li Tu. He didn't believe a single word from Li Tu. It was so heavy that Taiping Youxiang couldn't bear it.  ¡°Furthermore, this is not truly peaceful, and it is not surprising that some problems may arise.  However, Su Dingbang, who was next to him, looked at Li Tu strangely, with some confusion in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head. He did not believe that it was Li Tu's words that caused Taiping Youxiang to collapse.  "The trial is over. Both of you have your own strengths in the test. It can be said that you are evenly matched, which is very good. Moreover, both of you are rare geniuses. Your literary talent far exceeds that of many people, and is comparable to  Grand Master. Now, you can all enter the Taixue Palace and study with me. Do you have any opinions?" After a while, the Grand Duke ignored Taiping Youxiang and looked at Li Tu and Su Dingbang.  "No." Li Tu and Su Dingbang both shook their heads. Their ultimate goal was to enter the Taixue Palace.  ¡°If we had known that both of them could enter Taixue Palace, there would never have been this competition.  ¡­ After coming out of the trial road, Li Tu found that he was standing in front of the Taixue Palace, and the little fox and crow were waiting for him.  Seeing himself coming out, the little fox couldn't help but screamed "beep babbling", waved his little paws, and immediately jumped up to his shoulders.  "Boy, what was the last word you wrote?" The crow also landed on Li Tu's shoulder and asked curiously.  Li Tu was stunned for a moment and asked: "You didn't see it?" "You can't see it. You can only see it after weighing it." Crow shook his head and looked at Li Tu curiously.  "That's it." Li Tu didn't expect it.  "Boy, was it your fault that Taiping Youxiang collapsed? What word did you write?" Crow continued to ask.  Li Tu smiled and said, "What do you think?" Crow thought for a moment, and then said: "Even if Taiping Youxiang is not the real Taiping Youxiang, it is not simple. How could it be as good as others said?  Now, I have discovered more and more that your identity is not simple." At this time, the door of Taixue Palace opened, and Gong Yangzhuan walked out with a smile on his face.  "Senior brother." Li Tu called out.  ¡°Senior brothers are all watching, it¡¯s very good.¡± Gongyang Chuan nodded. ?¡­ ?Depths of the Taixue Palace.  Su Ziyu walked out again. The Grand Duke looked up slightly and asked slightly doubtfully: "How could Taiping Youxiang collapse? This should be impossible." "The little girl doesn't know either." Su Ziyu shook his head.  His expression was very calm.  "Is that true?" The Grand Duke still didn't believe it.  "Grand Duke, did you see the last word written by Li Tu?" Su Ziyu asked after a moment of silence.  "I didn't see it." The Grand Duke shook his head.  "You didn't see it either?" Su Ziyu was startled.  "Taiping Youxiang belongs to you. You should know very well whether you can see it or not." Dagong said.  Su Ziyu nodded, seemed a little disappointed, and then left.  The Grand Duke looked at Su Ziyu's leaving figure and pondered. Although he did not see what Li Tu wrote, he vaguely knew what Li Tu wrote.  Under an old apricot tree outside Taixue Palace, the down-and-out middle-aged uncle also frowned, thought for a moment, and then disappeared.  ¡­(To be continued)
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