Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 485

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "Should I be allowed to dock now?"

The red bamboo was released, the big boat docked, five people disembarked, the seventh son-in-law looked at each other, and the second son-in-law took a step forward: "The Jin family is a scholarly family with peaches and plums all over the world. I want to welcome the daughter of the Jin family. I also need a poem of praise for my family." Jin Guang, who's up?"

What he asked was "who will win", but his eyes fell on Li Yangxin's face, because in his opinion, this person should be the trump card in the opponent's team, let's see if you can write two golden poems in a row.

Li Yangxin withdrew directly.

Huo Qi and Zhang Haoran looked at each other: "Brother Zhang, are you going up or me?"

Everyone by the lake was stunned...

Jin Guangshi, a legendary masterpiece of ten years, even the whole Dacang will know about it, can it be that both of them can do it?is it possible?
Zhang Haoran smiled faintly: "Give me the chance, come on!"

Huo Qi raised his hand, and the gold paper pierced through the air, his pen turned into a dragon snake, and wrote in the void...

"Golden rainbow breaks dawn at Liu Yin's house, peaches, plums, and flowers bloomed yesterday. Let's try to see the romantic son of today, riding the wind for thousands of miles, there is no limit."

As soon as the pen is closed, the golden light fills the sky, and it is another golden poem.

In a sedan chair behind, an old man stepped out in one step: "Good poems, good poems, the old Jinhong Villa is so lucky to be praised by the young master, and the young master is a great talent! A great talent!"

This person is Qiu Mochi's father-in-law, originally seeing the younger generation meeting friends with literature, he didn't want to join in the fun, but Huo Qi praised his family in a poem, he would be rude if he didn't come out.

On the other hand, he also really likes this poem.

His home is called Jinhong Mountain Villa, full of willow trees, the first line of the poem is incomparably in tune, and the latter is even more charming. The fragrance of the peaches and plums of the Jin family is just a thing of the past. Poetry good intentions good omens...

The two checkpoints passed in a blink of an eye, and the sending off team and welcoming team were all excited.

They have never seen this kind of ostentation, a wedding, two golden poems, this wedding by the Dongting Lake, it will be a century-old legend.

However, they still underestimated the stubbornness of the son-in-law.

The boss stood up with a smile on his face: "It seems that everyone is really prepared, and there is one last checkpoint. I wonder if you dare to take it?"

The five laughed at the same time: "Please come up with a question."

The audience was silent, watching the play with a surprised expression.

The son-in-law said: "This poem, please praise the new uncle of the Jin family. The name of the groom's official must be included in the poem."

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "Is it still Jin Guangshi?"

The son-in-law said with a smile: "Golden light poems are of course also acceptable, and colorful poems are even better. If they can be brilliant, the newlyweds will be as bright as clouds!"

The faces of all the people in the audience changed.

Colorful poems?

Can't you?
This is really not the top literary club in the capital, how can others play with your brilliant poems?
How many people in the world can write colorful poems?

Zhang Hao then sweated on his back, this is too much, Caishi!It's not a big deal for your mother to watch the excitement, try it yourself, if you can write colorful poems on the spot, I'll eat it right away.

His literary talent is undoubtedly top-notch. Even at the top literary event in Beijing, he still sits in the front row. However, if he is asked to write a beautiful poem on the spot, he feels that the possibility of success is less than [-]%.

The two partners in front have both successfully won a lot of money. If I was overshadowed by this bastard, it would be too embarrassing.

At this moment, Lin Su spoke behind him: "Brother Zhang, are you going up or should I go up?"

This sentence is exactly the same as Huo Qi's question before, never rude, absolutely gentle, but also domineering sideways, showing that this matter is the same for both of them.

Zhang Haoran smiled: "Brother Lin is interested, let's go, Brother Lin!"

Lin Su raised his hand, and the gold paper came out...

"The tree beside the inkstone washing pond in Qiu's house, blossoming with light ink marks, don't let people praise the color, just leave the green air full of heaven and earth."

As soon as the pen is written down, colorful rays of light fill the sky and the earth, with a faint green edge...

Poems become colorful, and half step into green!
The seven sons-in-law by the lake were stunned at the same time...

The questions they asked were extremely difficult. They had completely regarded the few people in front of them as the top Taoists, and came up with a problem that they could never solve by themselves.

However, as soon as the other party picked up the pen, the poem he wrote was exquisite!

First, the three characters Qiumochi are cleverly integrated into it.

Second, it is infinitely poetic.

Thirdly, the high praise for Qiu Mochi is not traceable at all, but it is just right, don't let people praise the color is good, just leave a clean air full of heaven and earth!Quatrains through the ages!
"Colorful Psalms... oh my god, it's colorful..." The scene detonated instantly.

The lips of the old father-in-law of the Jin family were trembling: "Half-step green poetry!"

He was staring at the blue edge and was completely out of shape...

All the sons-in-law looked at each other and turned around at the same time: "Gentlemen, who are they?"

That's right, a team of five, two golden poems and one half-step green poem, what kind of fairy lineup is this?Who are they?
"This is Li Yangxin from Lanzhou, this is Huo Qi from Youzhou, this is Zhang Haoran from the Green Willow Villa, this..." Qiu Mochi pointed to Lin Su: "The number one master of Qinglian, the last number one scholar of the Great Cang , Lin Su!"

Wow!
completely detonated...

The welcoming team boarded the boat and set off on their way home. Qiu Mochi held on tightly to the manuscript in his hand: "Brother Lin, you gave this manuscript to me, it's your wedding gift to me!"

The bride in the sedan chair next to him was beating heartily, Husband, how dare you speak so loudly?Original half-step Qing poetry draft, 10 taels of silver up, who do you see giving such a heavy gift?
Lin Su smiled and said, "This poem is written about you, so it is naturally yours. What kind of gift is it? Tell me, what do you want for the gift?"

"The wine used in today's banquet is all yours! Hundreds of altars and white clouds!"

As soon as these words came out, the bride in the sedan chair almost got down on the ground, by the side of Baitan Baiyun?You lion open your mouth...

Lin Su said: "One hundred altars are not enough, three hundred altars! It was sent to Zhongzhou Wharf yesterday, and by the time we return, we must have arrived at Qiushui Mountain Villa."

The eyes of the bride in the sedan chair didn't move, my God, is this the husband's world?The colorful poems are like playing, and the three hundred altars of white clouds seem to be free of money. Why do I suddenly feel that my husband's world is two different worlds from my original world...

The send-off team by the lake has very complicated emotions...

Feeling frustrated, because they were overwhelmed by each other today, crushed in all directions.

But the strange thing is that there is another kind of excitement, because today they met the first master of Qinglian, met the famous Qingshi madman, and witnessed the birth of a half-step Qingshi.

As for the old man of the Jin family, his expression was even weirder. He was pinching his beard and looking at the lake, as if he was thinking deeply...

"Master...Miss has gone far, we have to go back." The butler next to him reminded him.This is the rule of this world. When a daughter is married, the mother does not go out, and the father can go out, but he can only be sent to the side of the river. However, he turns back decisively to show that the daughter who is sent out has no intention of having anything to do with her natal family from now on.

Master, who looks at Dongting Lake in the distance, is a bit uncertain.

The old man's gaze slowly retracted: "Excuse me, does this number one scholar have a wife?"

The butler was taken aback: "Master, you've made your mind on Mr. Zhuangyuan, our Ninth Miss is only ten years old..."

"This No. [-] scholar is only in his twenties, right? Is it strange that he is ten years older than Lao Jiu?"

The butler was speechless...

Master, the whole of Zhongzhou said that you can’t get a literary genius in front of the master. Now it seems to be true, but you would rather be mismatched than let go of any literary genius. No wonder your son-in-law team is getting more and more serious. Powerful, with your awareness, how could he not be strong?
Regrettably, this ambitious wish cannot be realized at this stage after all.

……

At night, Qiushui Mountain Villa is extremely lively. On the [-] tables of banquets, each table is surrounded by white clouds, making this banquet an eternal spectacle. What is it?Hundreds of cups and bowls in Qiushui Mountain Villa were lost overnight, and they were taken away by guests. Why?Pack wine!

How many people are willing to drink beside the white clouds that cost hundreds of taels of silver?
Therefore, the guests tried their best to take away a cup of this wine and give it to the person who valued it the most...

After the banquet, the bride and groom entered the bridal chamber, and Lin Su left Qiushui Villa, soaring into the sky and shooting towards Dongting Lake...

Upstairs in Yuehu Lake, the hands of the autumn water painting parted from under the lips, and made a light print towards the distance...

In the entire Qiushui Mountain Villa, and even the entire world, she is the only one who knows where Lin Su is really going.

……

Lin Su went out of Zhongzhou by night, and his speed increased, and he was as fast as a shooting star in the sky. After traveling thousands of miles, he arrived in the blink of an eye. Impossible to keep up, even a person like heaven and earth may not be able to catch up!
He was very careful when he walked the rivers and lakes this time.

Because he knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and the higher-ups of Huasheng Shengjia wanted to kill him.

His Majesty's desire to kill him is definitely not under Huasheng's family.

These two families killed his will without any noise.

There are also some noises, such as Daosheng Shengjia, Li Guihan doesn't want him to be okay, but nine out of ten Li Guihan's clansmen want him to be okay.

For example, Zhang Yiyu doesn't want anything to happen to him, but Zhang Yiyu's fellow teachers all want something to happen to him.

Under such circumstances, if he participated in the Yaochi Club in his real body, he would encounter various crises.

There are too many ways to kill people in the practice world.

Lin Su really didn't want to try the Encyclopedia of Conspiracies in the World.

Therefore, the best way for him is not to expose.

Pretend?
It doesn't have to be!

As long as he changes his outfit, gives a false name, and does not expose his literary skills, no one will think that this kid with a sword will be the number one master of Qinglian—this is the way of thinking of everyone in this world. However, there are some people who pretend to be literati with fans and wearing literati clothes, but literati don't wear the clothes of practitioners and pretend to be pedestrians.

Lin Su loosened his hair and changed into a warrior attire. Looking at the surface of the West Sea through the starlight, he in the reflection was completely different from usual. Lin Su cracked his lips at the middle of the lake and nodded with satisfaction. Why am I so handsome...

He wanted to see Yingying a little bit, but he was a little too afraid...

why?Because he felt that his willpower was not very strong, especially since Yingying had made it clear that she could pick her red pill, and he felt that if he ran over like this, her red pill would be between his wavering thoughts...

I am a scholar!
I am very simple!

I am pure!

I promised to help Yingying find a mother, but she couldn't find her mother, so I let her be her own mother... It seems that this is not the right way to open her up.

I go...

Lin Su walked away uncertainly.

Another quarter of an hour later, Lin Su arrived at Li Mansion.

After Ren Taiyan left, there seemed to be some changes in the Li Mansion, but the changes were not too obvious, and Lin Su didn't bother to pay attention. After passing through the Li Mansion to the foot of Yandang Mountain, looking up at the Yandang Mountain under the night, Lin Su's heart was somewhat complicated.

Yandang Mountain is a taboo name all over the world.

Some people say that there are ancient fierce beasts in the mountains, common things of fifth and sixth levels, and even seventh-level fierce beasts!
What is the concept of a seventh-level beast?It is equivalent to the seventh realm of human beings!

The seventh realm of the Dao of Cultivation is Xiangtianfadi, the seventh realm of the Demon Class is the Demon Emperor, the seventh realm of the Demon Race is the Demon Emperor, the seventh realm of the Martial Dao is Peeping the Sky, the seventh realm of the Way of Writing... Forget it, the seventh level of the Way of Writing The seventh realm has become holy, and it is not for ordinary people to play. The sixth realm is comparable to the seventh realm of other Taoism, and the sixth realm is the literary world!

Lin Su is currently in the fifth level of Wen Road, and he is a bit unclear about martial arts. The foundation of his cultivation is to see the peak of people, which is only the fifth level, but his swordsmanship is a little off-track—he has realized the wonderful fruit of the swordsmanship!The sword fruit presses the dao fruit, that is to say, he can face the dao fruit masters in the practice world by relying on the way of the sword without relying on his literary means.

Strictly speaking, Lin Su is not qualified to enter Yandang Mountain at all.

However, he wanted to break through, why?
There are two reasons. First, his kendo needs grinding stones. Is there any place in the world more suitable for grinding stones than Yandang Mountain, where fierce beasts are rampant and dangerous?

Second, passing Yandang Mountain is the Yunxi Sect.

It has been more than two years since he left Yunxi Sect. He wants to visit the third elder. This old man is really kind to him. Even if he makes a mistake, the old man's slaps on him often fall on his forehead first. On the day he left In the Yunxi sect, the old man sat on the roof for half the night. Although he didn't say anything, Lin Su felt that the old man was a bit reluctant to part with him.

Regardless of whether he was reluctant to part with the food he cooked or him as a person, he wanted to visit him and give him some jars of wine.

This time, Lin Su brought a lot of things when he ventured into the rivers and lakes. The Lin family has all kinds of products, and hundreds of storage bags are used. Among them, wine is the most. People in the rivers and lakes, this one is good, and there are naturally some perfumes. Saintess You have to meet some chivalrous women and so on. Do you want to comfort the lonely heart? Let me tell you something else. I will make you feel good if you do what you like. Hello, hello, hello, everyone...

Make up your mind and leave!
A little under Lin Su's feet, Zhou Tian's Nine Steps started, with a sound of swishing, the grass and trees fell down like a dragon passing by, on a mountain peak, a practitioner opened his eyes, stared at Yandang Mountain in surprise, and murmured: Is there someone else who is going to die?
Lin Su stepped into Yandang Mountain with Zhou Tianjiu, and he felt something was wrong on the periphery. How could there be a fierce beast?

You need to know that Yandang Mountain covers an area of ​​thousands of miles, surrounded by human activity areas, and hunters will occasionally come here. Once the monster wolf behind the stone explodes, any hunter will be turned into mud, it shouldn't be...

With a whoosh, the demon wolf rose through the air and grabbed Lin Su.

Lin Su frowned, pulled out half of the sword in his hand with a chirp, and put it back in place, the wolf was split into two halves.

Lin Su stretched out his fingers and pressed on the wolf's brain, sensing the brainwaves that hadn't dissipated yet. Well, that's fine, I'll take this opportunity to study the brainwaves of ferocious beasts first, to see if the beast thaumaturgy is effective. No action possible.

The core of this monster wolf has been broken, and the brain waves have disappeared, so there is nothing to study.

Looking for a job.

He flew up, and in front of him was a huge demon pig.

(End of this chapter)