"Oh? My lady doesn't know this Xiao Feng?" Fang Jun was surprised.

Jin Yang hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know!"

Fang Jun smiled, and said: "You don't even know such a famous person, my lady! To tell you the truth, this Xiao Feng is really an old and powerful person. It's similar to that Fa Hai, and he is equally famous and a hero!"

"In the battle of Juxianzhuang, the hero Xiao Feng, who possessed peerless martial arts, went to the meeting alone. Although there were thousands of people, he faced the heroes of the world alone. He was even better than the hero Guo Jing! It is the so-called ten steps to kill a man , That's it for a thousand miles!"

"Ten, ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles away?"

The little girl's almond eyes widened and she exclaimed.

"That's right! My lady, you have to listen carefully!"

Fang Jun's face was serious, and he said almost word by word: "Exactly: Zhao Keman and Huying, Wu hook is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star. Killing a person in ten steps, you will not stay for a thousand miles. Husband I think this poem is about him! My lady, if you have time, my husband will tell you the story of this hero Xiao Feng! In fact, his story is very long, far more powerful than what my husband said! "

The little girl couldn't help being stunned for a moment, her face was full of shock, and she muttered to herself: "This hero Xiao Feng...is really powerful! That Fa Hai is also powerful! He even killed one person in ten steps!"

"Amazing, isn't it?" Seeing her like this, Fang Jun couldn't help being amused, and continued to laugh, "My husband will tell you something else when I'm free!"

Jin Yang looked at him again, stunned, and suddenly, he laughed coquettishly again and said: "My husband is also very powerful! He even has such palm skills and kung fu! Ha, my husband used to be called Xueshou Rentu... ... ghosts worry?"

"Haha, of course!" Fang Jun laughed and said, "However, my husband is actually a little worse than that Fa Hai and the hero Xiao Feng! But it doesn't matter, we don't want to fight with them! Now even Now that they are here, my husband may not be afraid of them!"

Jin Yang felt shocked in his heart, knowing that his husband is very powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful.

She hurriedly smiled and said, "It's amazing! It's really amazing!" She looked at Fang Jun again, tearing up her eyes, as if she was about to pounce on him, and said with a charming smile, "Husband, I like it so much! Ha, I'm really good!" Like it……"

Chapter 121 Fa Hai Can Still Write Poetry?

"Like it? Then, do you want my husband to tell you how powerful the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are?" Fang Jun laughed.

"Huh? Can I say it?"

"Of course! The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are famous. The name comes from "Book of Changes".

"This palm is as strong as it is yang, it is the first-class palm technique in the world. The movements are simple and unremarkable, but the power of the moves is infinite. Every palm has the power to overwhelm mountains and seas."

"Especially the first palm of the dragon has regrets, the second palm of the flying dragon in the sky, the third palm of seeing the dragon in the field, and the last two palms of the dragon fighting in the field, and the dragon wagging its tail. All of them are first-class and powerful!"

"Back then, the hero Xiao Feng used this palm technique to fight against all heroes in Vietnam. Very few people could block his three moves and two moves, and he overwhelmed the world. But under this palm, all the heroes of Juxian Zhuang are helpless. They are majestic and majestic!"

Jin Yang hurriedly asked in astonishment: "Then, how does that compare to Dawei Tianlong Palm?"

"This is..."

Fang Jun looked embarrassed again, thinking hard: "My husband thinks the same. But Fahai will call Dawei Tianlong or something, so it should be a little bit stronger. Especially after Fahai suppressed the white lady, he left behind This poem makes people feel that it is extremely powerful. The hero Xiao Feng will not be able to write it!"

"Fa Hai can still write poetry?"

The little girl exclaimed.

Fang Jun laughed, and said with a smile: "Yes! In order to suppress the white lady, Fahai warned the poets. So he wrote a poem and put it under the Leifeng Pagoda! Although the literary talent is average, it is also extremely powerful. You must know that Bai Suzhen is a thousand-year-old snake demon, extremely difficult to deal with."

"Husband still remembers that poem now, it seems to be like this!"

"The patriarch helped me out of the world of mortals, and the iron tree blooms and begins to see spring. Transformation and samsara re-transformation, life-to-life transformation and rebirth. If you want to know that there is form and no form, you must understand formlessness but form. Form is emptiness and form, and emptiness must be distinct. Warn the world, Don't be obsessed with femininity!"

"what--"

"Lady, let's go home! The snow has stopped. Let's talk as we walk!"

"Okay, okay! But Jinyang wants to hear the story of the hero Xiao Feng!"

The little girl said hastily.

"Young lady, you want to listen to this now?" Fang Jun was surprised, and said with a smile: "Alright! Let's talk about it as we walk. To tell the story of the hero Xiao Feng, we must first learn from Duan, the son of Zhennan Wang, a martial arts family in Dali, Yunnan. Let's talk about honor!"

"This man is lazy, he doesn't like martial arts, but loves women. In order to escape from martial arts, he came to Wuliang Mountain. Due to various opportunities, he learned strange and wonderful martial arts, and met young girls Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing successively. Yuemu, unexpectedly these two are the illegitimate daughters of father Duan Zhengchun who goes around everywhere..."

"Later, I came to Songhe Tower in Wuxi and met Xiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang at that time, and became brothers with different surnames with Xiao Feng..."

"So the two brothers, killed the Quartet..."

Then, he took the girl's little hand and continued talking as he went downstairs.

The voice was faint, and there were many voices coming.

It seems to be that when Duan Yu returned to Dali, he fought against Jiumozhi, the king of the Great Wheel of the Tubo Kingdom, and that Xiao Feng fought against Juxianzhuang in order to save the life of the young girl Azhu, and fought against the heroes of the world. …

The girl sitting on the third floor holding her zither looked up and saw that the three of them had walked out of the Fenglai Tower and were walking slowly outside. There was still snow falling on them, like a dream...

From time to time, voices still came, but gradually became weaker and dissipated into nothingness.

That story is not over!

Fenglailou gradually fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked at each other.

Most of the scholars in Fenglai Tower know that he is telling stories, and no one is serious with him. After all, he is the second son of Liang Gong, and he is also the captain of the son-in-law. Children have the power of life and death.

What's more, this person has always been indifferent, and he doesn't get involved in the nonsense of a large group of scholars. If he didn't, he doesn't know how he would crush them?

Therefore, everyone naturally would not offend him out of self-indulgence.

Now they only hope that his poems can be done a little less, and then a little less, or not at all, leaving them with a glimmer of life, but they also hope that he can do a little more in their hearts. .

This kind of desire and fear is difficult to express to others.

That's why just now everyone fell into dead silence and didn't say a word.

I didn't expect him to tell stories.

And speak so well.

The story was obviously made up by him.

Where will there be a thousand-year-old snake demon and Fahai?

Not to mention the Dawei Tianlong, they have heard so many storytellers, but they have never heard of such a story.

But with just a few sentences, a story can be told so wonderfully and vividly, which is somewhat excessive.

What's more, there are heroes Xiao Feng and Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon behind it. It seems that the story is even better, comparable to some professional storytellers.

As for the further back...

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.Kill a person in ten steps, never stay behind for thousands of miles...

When such a sentence was put out, everyone felt suffocated in an instant.

Although the verse is not finished, it is only half done.

It comes from the word of mouth, vividly.

In just a few sentences, Xiao Sha in Jianghu has been vividly displayed.

With messy hair protruding from the temples, he wears a scimitar, a white horse with a silver saddle, and gallops with whip.

People can't help but yearn for it!

And later, it said that the ancestor taught me to go out of the world of mortals, and the iron tree bloomed before seeing spring.

It is conceivable how high this man has reached.

"No wonder he never wanted to write poetry!"

"Although I don't accept it in my heart, but this level of talent..." A scholar sighed, dejectedly: "It's a good word!"

"Yes! But Xiaosheng thinks that this person looks down on us very much. Otherwise, he would not abandon poetry and articles like shoes! He thinks that none of us can surpass him, so he doesn't want to do it in front of us. poetry!"

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look at the scholar, and found that it was from Fan Yang Lu's disciples, they couldn't help but nodded, and became even more dejected.

Who can suppress this person in Datang now?

Since Fang Yiai came out, the entire circle of scholars in the Tang Dynasty has been sluggish, and many people have already dared not write.

The last Shenxiu Garden Poetry Concert where he didn't pass was already frightening everyone, and if he really passed, how amazing would it be?

No wonder this person has always looked down on this way.

Some people couldn't help but sighed.

I feel that my official career is bleak.

Are they destined to be crushed by this person?

……

The beautiful girl sitting on the third floor listened to the discussion below, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, took a pen and ink, and wrote down a sentence: "Zhao Keman and Huying..."

This sentence has not been finished yet, and there are probably many more behind it. This is just the person who wrote it casually. It cannot be taken seriously, but if it is taken seriously, then...

It is estimated to be another stunning masterpiece!

"Zhao Keman and Huying, it should be the story of Lord Xinling saving Zhao Yong and two knights, killing a man in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles, from "Zhuangzi"..."

The girl looked at what she had written, a look of horror appeared in her eyes, she bit her lower lip slightly with her white teeth, and a blush appeared on that glamorous pretty face.

"Specially come to Fenglai Tower..."

"Did you write it for me?"

Chapter 122

Taking the little girl to wander outside, telling stories and watching the snow scene at the same time, it is very enjoyable.

I have to say that the scenery in Chang'an is really good, covered in silver, proud of snow and frost.

The Wanhua Building was also very lively, and many high-ranking officials and nobles lingered, but Fang Jun didn't go there.

Seeing that it was almost time to play, Fang Jun took the little girl home.

Next, of course, was to play the drums.

I asked the servants to re-make the drum set and set up the rack again, so it was even more fun.

Fang Jun also likes to play this.

Now that I am free, I will naturally play "Legend of the Hungry Wolf", which will shake the Blessing House. As for the big impact, of course it will not.

This thing is not on the table, at best it is just for fun, lively and lively.

It just seems that Li Zhi saw it and wanted to learn how to play it, so he asked several times.

Without him!

Just playing the drums is really cool.

Not only does it require the use of both hands and feet, but also the blood is boiling. When the sound sounds, it seems to be dead, shaking the sky and the earth.

But knocking on this thing is too tiring, and I can only play for half an hour before I need to rest.

After playing the drum set, I found some mutton and fish fillets, and started to brush the mutton in the yard.

Cheng Chubi is not here, but Fang Jun can eat with Li Zhi, Xiao Xincheng and Jin Yang, as long as he doesn't drink.

The hot pot is also made with a light base, so that the little girl can satisfy her cravings.

"The Kongming Lantern, neither the emperor nor the princes are making it! It is said that the weather is too cold, so wait a few days before making it!" Li Zhi said.

"However, Yue Wang Li Zhen made one yesterday, tied a small stone, and it really flew up!"

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Isn't it high?"

"It's not high! The wind and snow are too strong, and it's easy to fall!" Li Zhi nodded and said, "Now they're planning to use other things. I wonder if Fang Changshi has any suggestions?"

Fang Jun shook his head and smiled: "This matter looks simple, but it is extremely difficult. Not only the wind and snow, but also very easy to crack. In addition, the fire is easy to extinguish! If the fire is extinguished, it will be a big deal! So, I just want you to find out the reason behind this.”

"For example, why can you lift off by lighting a Kongming lantern? Why is there such a phenomenon? What's the big truth in it? That's all the so-called knowledge!"

Li Zhi nodded and said: "But Father Huang said that this is an act of investigating things, and it cannot be put on the stage. It is okay to talk about it occasionally, but it is not a proper way after all!"

"It's normal for Your Majesty to look at it this way! This is an act of investigating things! But is the act of investigating things not on the table?"

Fang Jun said with a smile: "I remember the "Book of Rites·University" once said that extending knowledge lies in investigating things, and knowing things after investigating things! Why does Confucianism never talk about studying things? Why is investigating things never on the stage?"

"Your Highness, Prince Jin, you are the prince. Now I will say more. You have to remember one thing, that is: after knowing the object, you will know it; if you know it, you will be sincere; if you are sincere, you will be sincere; Cultivate the body and then the family will be in order, the family will be in order and the country will be governed, and the country will be governed before the world will be peaceful!"

"Everything must have its appearance and its inner essence, and every plant and every tree contains the truth. Only by understanding these, can we cultivate ourselves, govern our family, govern our country and the world!"

"The so-called scholars should establish their hearts for the world, establish their lives for the people, inherit their knowledge for the past, and bring peace to all generations! From this, you can know why you study? What kind of ambitions will you show in the future?"

Li Zhi, Jin Yang and others couldn't help being surprised: "For, for the sake of heaven and earth, and for the lives of the people? For...for..."

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