Zhong Li said in a low voice: "I don't know which wicked person threw the orange peels in the corridor. I accidentally stepped on it and fell, and my head was broken. I think it's safer to stay indoors."

Can orange peel be slippery?How miserable...Xu Qi'an was full of sympathy.

..........

The next day, it was still dark.

The Xu mansion was brightly lit, and my aunt stared at the dark circles under her eyes, and helped Xu Erlang pack up the examination items such as pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as the pastries, steamed buns, dried meat, and water eaten in the examination room.

"Mom, you don't need to bring so much food. You only have one exam per day, and you will come out at dusk." Seeing his mother kept stuffing food, Xu Xinian hurriedly stopped her.

There are three examinations, one for one day, and three days between each examination, which lasted nine days.

After getting ready, Xu Pingzhi took his wife, daughter and nephew to send Xu New Year to the Gongyuan.

Xu Qi'an and Xu Pingzhi carried lanterns one after the other. Not long after, the family arrived at the Gongyuan. The outside of the Gongyuan was full of students taking the exam. There were dozens of officers and soldiers on both sides of the street maintaining order and holding torches high.

"Erlang, this is a poem written by elder brother, burn it after reading it." Xu Qi'an handed over two pieces of paper.

Xu Xinian took it calmly, unfolded it calmly, read it for a long time, and almost didn't understand... The words written by the eldest brother, especially the boy, are unique.

great poem!

But Xu Xinian still admired from the bottom of his heart.

If he can really guess the title, he may shine.

After Xu Nian wrote it down, he tore up the note and was about to say goodbye to his family when he suddenly heard someone chanting the Buddha's name not far away.

Looking back, it was a burly bald man with clasped hands, showing him a secretive smile.

Do I know him... Xu Xinian had doubts in his heart, but he smiled back politely.

The big bald head nodded slightly, turned and left.

..........

Watching Erlang line up to enter the Gongyuan, Auntie and Lingyue proposed to go back to the house to catch up on sleep, Xu Lingyin suggested to go to Guiyue Building for breakfast.

Xu Lingyin's proposal was unanimously ignored by everyone.

Xu Qi'an was thinking about Zhong Li in the mansion, afraid that she would have passed away when he returned later.

When he returned to the mansion, Dongfang was slightly ecstatic.

Xu Qi'an pushed open the door, and saw Zhong Li sitting cross-legged on the ground with disheveled hair, unable to see his facial features clearly.

Why does this woman always have loose hair, and I don't know how she looks... The disciples of the supervisor feel weird, but the foodie girl is the most normal... Xu Qi'an cleared his throat ,road:

"You don't have to hide it, I can introduce you to my family."

"This will bring bad luck to your family. There will be no major troubles, but small troubles will continue." Zhong Li said: "The bad luck will always affect the people around you, and they can avoid it if they don't know about my existence."

That's it.

It was still far away from Maoshi, Xu Qi'an was about to vomit for a while, but suddenly he felt heart palpitations, it was someone bubbling in the Dishu chat group.

"Can you turn around?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"Okay." Zhong Li turned around obediently, and meditated with his back facing him.

It's inconvenient to have one more person... Xu Qi'an just took out the fragments of the book on the ground, and read the book by the light of the candle.

Two: I'm planning to go to the capital.

The first to respond to Li Miaozhen turned out to be the seldom bubbling Daoist Jinlian: Nine: The bandit suppression is over?

Is the banditry over?Then Brother Chun and the others should be back...Xu Qi'an was overjoyed.

Two: Yes, Daoist, number one, you haven't given me any information about the younger generation of Renzong disciples.

At the beginning, she exchanged information about the Yunzhou case with No. [-], hoping to get from No. [-] the outstanding disciples of Renzong's generation, but No. [-] was inexplicably silent for a long time.

To this day, the promise is still not fulfilled.

A few minutes later, the letter from No. [-] came over, and there were long and large sections of the letter: The disciples of Renzong's generation are not strong in cultivation, and the highest "clean dust" is only at the seventh rank, but there is one person, I don't know Count the younger generation.

Two: What kind of character and how is it cultivated.

One: This person was born as a scholar, the number one scholar in the 27th year of Yuanjing, suddenly resigned in the 29th year of Yuanjing, and became a white man.He and Luo Yuheng's elder brother Lingyun Daoist are both teachers and friends, and they have been taught by Lingyun Daoist to teach Renzong swordsmanship and heart sutra.

This person is extremely talented, after three years of abandoning sword cultivation, he stepped into the realm of sword heart penetration, and then challenged the golden gong Chen Kaitai, after a disastrous defeat, he wandered away, and was hailed by Wei Yuan as the number one swordsman in the capital.

He and Daoist Lingyun don't have the name of master and apprentice, but they have the reality of master and apprentice. I don't know if they are considered as disciples of Renzong.

Born as a scholar, abandoning sword cultivation, the number one swordsman in the capital, and a teacher and apprentice with the Taoist priest of Renzong...... What's the matter with this strong sense of sight?Xu Qi'an was taken aback for a moment, and after pondering, he thought of a person, but felt that it was too absurd.

At this time...

Four: Oh, I have already returned to Beijing.

"Sure enough, it's him. Daoist Jin Lian is going to make trouble. Knowing that the two sects of heaven and man are incompatible, he still wants to drag them into the fragments of the earth book." Xu Qi'an muttered to himself.

Interesting, No. [-] and No. [-] are going to come to the capital to fight... Wait, if only Li Miaozhen comes to the capital, I am confident that I can handle it. After all, the resurrection from the dead can be explained by the bodiless pill.

Moreover, Li Miaozhen and I have both died socially, so we won't be too entangled with each other.

If number four also comes to the capital......

Xu Qi'an's expression changed.

At this moment, No. [-] also erupted: what a coincidence, I will leave southern Xinjiang tomorrow to travel in the capital, and when I arrive in the capital, let's have a drink together.

Xu Qi'an: "???"

What's going on, why is No. [-] also coming to the capital? With No. [-]'s IQ, No. [-] and No. [-] are definitely worried about her being alone, and it's inevitable that they will have an offline face-to-face interview.

And I am also in the capital, and Li Miaozhen knows my true identity......

No, I must let Erlang carry the blame for me.

One: What is No. [-] doing in Beijing?

Five: travel ah.

Li Miaozhen suppressed her astonishment and joined the topic: Two: Number five, remember not to expose yourself as a Gu clan, Da Fengren hates the Gu clan.The rivers and lakes are dangerous, even if you are framed, if the government knows your identity as a Gu clan, they will probably ignore you.

And in the eyes of many low-class Jianghu people, it is only natural to take any measures against the Gu people.

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