The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

There are tens of thousands of poems about knives, but after thinking for a long time, Wu Geng finally chose a "Question and Answer" poem by Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty!

Wu Geng picked up a pen to moisten the ink and wrote it down on rice paper.

Although the words are short, they are precious and full of pride!Wu Geng deliberately changed "blowing hair" to "blowing phoenix hair", which can better highlight the strength of Jincuo Dao itself and its skills.

Sure enough, Murong just fell in love with this little poem as soon as he read the first sentence.

This sentence is absolutely perfect, what kind of peerless swordsman can cultivate such a powerful sword technique?Even the feathers of a phoenix can be chopped off, I'm afraid he has reached the realm of the god of the sword! "

"The beauties donating money in the last two sentences are just icing on the cake. Such a passionate swordsman owns a precious sword like the Golden Cuo Dao, so how can he care about the mere money? Hahaha, Nephew Wu Xian is indeed a genius. This I really like this poem!"

Wu Geng was also happy to be liked by City Lord Murong.After bidding farewell to City Lord Murong, Wu Geng excitedly ran home and locked himself up, and began to study the scroll of Su Jin.

It has been a while since he has been in touch with Southeast, where he can absorb literary energy. When he came back from Baihe Town, he only brought back a small incense burner. Chong remained motionless.

Although Wu Geng knew a lot of cultural knowledge, he couldn't directly improve his own realm.

What he needs is to find a southeast in this new world that can generate Wen Qi, and then absorb and refine it to become his own Wen Qi, and at the same time strengthen the Wen Palace in his Niwan Palace, and the realm of the whole person will gradually improve accordingly.

For example, the seal of the city lord of Murong City, the altar for worshiping the gods in Baihe Town, and today's unnamed plain brocade, all of which can produce literary spirit and related southeast, which can be absorbed and refined by Wu Geng.

Sitting cross-legged, Wu Geng began to feel and absorb the strong literary spirit produced by Su Jin, and entered a state of selflessness.

He didn't even eat dinner, and practiced until late at night before sinking down.

Wu Geng was not idle the next day, he rode straight to Baihe Town, and arrived at Kelaixiang Restaurant just at noon. Xu San, the shopkeeper, saw Wu Geng coming. Geng fried a few hard dishes, and brought out good wine for Wu Geng to enjoy.

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I heard that the fairy-like Martial Immortal Master came to Baihe Town again. The three Patriarchs of Yang, Dou, and Liu who had been educated by Wu Geng with iron and blood all rushed over in a hurry, one by one knelt down and bowed down. Sending food and wine is even more solemn than the uncle who came to my own home!

After hearing this, the ordinary people of Baihe Town came over with baskets. There were boiled eggs, steamed steamed buns, braised pig's trotters, and cold noodles in the baskets. Laixiang restaurant is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and it is extremely enthusiastic.

This moved Wu Geng who had just been coldly ridiculed in Qingyang City. He didn't know whether it was because the alcohol in Xu San's restaurant was too strong, or because the food was too hot. Wu Geng felt a warm current flow in his heart !

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Patriarch Dou was not far behind, "Gouzi admires the Martial Immortal Master very much, and I want to ask the Martial Immortal Master to come to the house to give Quanzi a lesson."

Master Liu was even more ruthless, "Master Martial Immortal, my mother has been paralyzed on the bed for three years, and now she is dying, she just wants to see the face of the legendary Martial Immortal Master!"

Wu Geng spit out a mouthful of fish meat, "It's too much, I don't want to take you to play like this! Is there any family who wants to move the grave, and want to invite me to go and see Feng Shui?"

A middle-aged man in a brocade robe immediately stood up, "Why don't you say it's an immortal master? You guessed it before I said it!"

Wu Geng was speechless, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go, why don't you say that your second uncle is married, and want me to write a happy couplet?"

A child about ten years old stood up and laughed, "Master Immortal, you are wrong. It is my third uncle who is going to get married, and my second uncle died long ago!"

"Pfft! Brat, your second uncle and your third uncle are all your uncles, don't you understand, why are you so happy when you say that your second uncle is dead?" Wu Geng shook his head and laughed.

Afraid that these people would come up with other messy rainbow farts, Wu Geng raised his voice and said loudly, "Everyone don't need to be busy, I am here to practice at the altar. Seeing everyone's happy smiles , I know that everyone is doing well, that's enough. Take all the southeast you brought home!" Wan.

Chapter 226

Wu Geng did not accept food such as egg buns, and people became disappointed.But when they heard that Wu Geng was going to practice at the altar, the people around hurriedly ran to the altar.

Some people went home and took chairs and came out to the altar for Wu Geng to sit on, and some people went home to get water.Some people hurried home to make sour plum soup to quench Wu Geng's thirst...

Wu Geng walked in front, followed by a lot of people, quite like some stars on the earth suddenly appeared in a certain shopping mall.

Wu Geng sat on the ground and closed his eyes to practice in the center of the altar square. The wishes of all beings in all directions on the altar came slowly like the wind, turning into an invisible vortex and flowing into Wu Geng's body.

There are also many martial arts practitioners in Baihe Town. They don't understand why Wu Geng doesn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, and there is no spiritual energy on the altar. He sits cross-legged on the ground and says he is practicing "June [-]". What exactly is he cultivating? ?

It is estimated that Wu Geng explained this question himself, and everyone will not understand, because other people can't feel the existence of Wenqi, even if you say Potou, they won't believe it.

Back then in the city lord's mansion, Wu Geng told the city lord Murong that he was Wenxiu, but the city lord Murong couldn't understand it.

After a while, several men actually brought a big umbrella made of canvas, and found a stone pile with a hole drilled in the middle, and erected the big umbrella to shade Wu Geng!

From a distance, it looks like a parasol at the gate of a post-modern community.

However, Wu Geng sat down and concentrated on absorbing the willpower of everyone in refining, without any other influence!

Everyone just stood by and watched, refusing to leave. Some even imitated Wu Geng and sat down cross-legged, silently practicing their own skills.

Maybe it was because there were too many people, Wu Geng was inevitably a little irritable, and said, "Everyone, go home and do what you should do, don't waste time here. Don't you need to weed the land at home? You don't need to do farm work Is it? If you don't leave, I will be angry!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately went back in despair, no one dared to provoke Martial Immortal Master to be furious!

Wu Geng practiced for three full days, during the day at the altar, and at night studying the Su Jin.

On the third night, he rushed back to his home in Qingyang City overnight, which was considered to be an early Mid-Autumn Festival.

Early the next morning, he rode his horse back to Binjiang City.

Because, it is already the fifth day, after this day, Binjiang City will hold a grand Mid-Autumn Festival on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On August [-]th, the Lord of Shangguan Yulou suddenly announced that not only the four major families could participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also some small families and big families, even some ordinary small families could participate as long as they had the courage.

Originally, the four major families still had criticisms, but the gold mine was discovered by members of the four major families. Why should other people participate in the grand event to snatch the mining rights?

However, the Lord of Shangguan Yulou clearly stated that the four major families have been mining for many years and have gained a lot.The gold mines are not exclusive to the four major families, but shared by all the people in Binjiang City. If other families can win the event, they can also get the gold mining rights!

The city lord has an order, so I have to respect it!

In addition, the palace masters of the four major families each left a small thought, that is, although there are many people participating in the grand event, but the grand event is a comprehensive competition of four, the other participants will not have the strength even if they have the courage. In the end, it was nothing more than colorful clouds and the moon, and in the end, it was not the four major families competing for strengths.

In this way, not only will there be no harm, but the reputation of the four major families will be even greater. The Lord of Shangguan Yulou is really beautiful in doing this!

"I want to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Wu Geng came back a day early just to find the old farmer to do this.

He had already thought about it, instead of sitting still and waiting for Palace Master Yuan to settle accounts with him after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it would be better to take the initiative to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is divided into four major events: force competition, financial competition, operation competition and literary talent competition.

Although Wu Geng knew that he couldn't make a difference in the other three items, he was full of confidence in literary talent.

It doesn't matter if you can't get No.1, the important thing is that Wu Geng wants to break the balance between the four major families and completely disrupt the situation of this conference.

The old farmer did not expect that Wu Geng would have thoughts about this Mid-Autumn Festival, but he immediately understood, and immediately laughed, "Participating in the Mid-Autumn Festival is based on households, which means that you must have a fixed residence. How about it? , I asked Bean Sprout to buy you a manor, how about you go to the grand event as the owner of the manor?"

"Bean sprouts? Isn't Senior Winter Melon here?" Hearing another strange name, Wu Geng was a little curious. The names of the pastoral members are so fun, are they more cute than the other?

"Yes, Winter Melon is on a mission... Don't worry, Bean Sprout is a girl, you will definitely like her very much..."

"Eh, what, senior farmer, I don't have that much money to buy you a manor, can you owe it first? I will pay you back when I have money..."

"If you promise to be a scholar in the pastoral, I will give you this manor for free!"

Wu Geng smiled awkwardly at the old farmer, and hurriedly caught up with Bean Sprout.

After leaving the courtyard, Bean Sprouts walked very fast, and Wu Geng basically trotted all the way to keep up with the rhythm.

"Senior, let me introduce myself, my name is Wu..."

"What generation before? Am I very old? Can you speak?"

Before Wu Geng could finish his sentence, Bean Sprouts turned him upside down, saying that women are tigers, and they were right!Wu Geng called out senior just to express his respect, but he didn't expect Douya to be so fierce.

"Then...bean sprouts, let me introduce myself, my name is Wu..."

"What kind of bean sprouts? Did you call it bean sprouts too? Didn't your parents teach you how to call someone when you see a beautiful woman?"

"I……"

"What me? Do you think you're handsome? Why do you keep trying to introduce yourself? Didn't I know that your 5.2 name is Wu Geng? You're glib, hum!"

This shit...Wu Geng was so stunned that he doubted his life. Did this bean sprouts eat explosives in the morning?

Wu Geng now seriously suspects that Bean Sprouts may be so tempered because of menopause.She didn't say anything, she was so angry, if she said something, wouldn't she be killed?

Wu Geng thought to himself, he can't stop talking, right?Can't you call me senior?You can’t even call it bean sprouts, so what is it called?

"Sister, I..."

"Who is your older sister? Don't yell! I don't have a slick, self-righteous younger brother like you."

Wu Geng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't say anything, why was he so glib?

"It's not right to be called senior, and it's not right to be called bean sprouts, and I'm not allowed to be called sister, so why should I call her a fierce woman?" Wu Geng murmured in a low voice with his head lowered.

Chapter 227

Unexpectedly, Bean Sprout stopped. Wu Geng looked up and saw a face with gnashed teeth, "What did you just say? Say it again, believe it or not, I will cut off your tongue!"

Wu Geng could only smile apologetically, "Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Bean Sprout let out a cold snort, and continued to walk quickly. Wu Geng was too frightened to make a sound, and cautiously followed behind.

The two came to a manor with a beautiful scenery, and the four characters "Xingyun Villa" were written on the door plaque.

The guard of the villa was an old man. After Bean Sprout explained his intention, the old man asked to pay 3000 gold dollars. Bean Sprout frowned and was very unhappy, but he still paid the gold dollar without hesitation.

The old man handed over all the keys of the villa to Dou Sprout, and the three of them went to register at the household registration office of the City Lord's Mansion together.

The civil officer who registered confirmed again, "Xingyun Villa was previously owned by Lu Wenzhong of the Lu Mansion, and now it is sold to Wu Geng at a price of 3000 gold dollars. From now on, Xingyun Villa will be owned by Wu Geng, no problem?"

The old man said affirmatively, "No problem!"

After registration, the civil officer sent Wu Geng a 15 piece of paper with the seal of the Lord of Shangguan Yulou on it. This was the first time Wu Geng saw this kind of southeast.

Why doesn't Qingyang City have such a southeast?

This Riverside City deserves to be a big city, and there is a southeast place like a house deed, which is really a rare thing.

The most important thing is that there is the great seal of the city lord on it, Wu Geng has already felt the spirit of national destiny above, hehe!

After leaving the city lord's mansion, Bean Sprout handed the house deed to Wu Geng, "Take this, it's not my fault if you lose it!"

"By the way, don't you want to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Go to the martial arts school in the city to sign up. It will be dark today, and you will not be eligible if you are late!"

Wu Geng said "oh", put away the house deed, said thank you, and rushed to the city.

Although he is relatively new to Binjiang City, from the old farmer's place to Jufulou, he happened to pass by the martial arts school in the middle of the city.

I don't know if this bean sprouts ate explosives, or the aunt came. He was always inexplicably irritated with Wu Geng, but Wu Geng was more relaxed without her.

Because the Lord of Shangguan Yulou suddenly announced on August [-]th that other family sects could also participate in the grand event, a large number of people were attracted to sign up. It doesn't matter whether they win or lose. Wu Xiu can take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn from the children of the four major families. You must know that this kind of experience cannot be accumulated in normal times.

So now it is the dusk of August [-]th, but there are still people coming to register at the registration office of the martial arts field, and Wu Geng even queued for a while when he went.

But it was Wu Geng's turn just before sunset.

The officers and soldiers in charge of the registration glanced at the information Wu Geng filled in, with a very surprised expression on his face, "Xingyun Villa?"

"Yes! Is there any problem?" Wu Geng asked doubtfully.

"Isn't Xingyun Villa owned by Master Lu Wenzhong?" the officers and soldiers said.

"Oh! I just bought it, and now it belongs to me, Wu Geng!" Wu Geng said seriously, and showed the house deed to the officers and soldiers.

"Okay! It's all right, next one!" The officers and soldiers shouted.

Wu Geng turned and left, but he always felt that the officers and soldiers had weird eyes when they asked questions just now. He thought again that Xingyun Villa was too expensive. After all, it cost 3000 yuan in gold dollars. Cheng Tongyuan is 30 million.

So much money is enough for an ordinary family to live happily ever after!

At sunset on Nanshan, the two officers and soldiers put away the registration booths and rushed to the city lord's mansion.

Officer A said, "The boy who reported to Xingyun Villa today should be an outsider, right?"

Officer B responded, "Does it need to be said? No one in Binjiang City knows that Xingyun Villa is a ghost village! Let alone 3000 yuan, even if it is given to others for free, no one will live in it." !"

Officer A tutted his tongue, "It's not a big deal! After all, there are two dead bodies, and there are ghosts every night. Who dares to live in it after eating tiger guts? It's a pity that this foreigner is a stunned young man who dared to buy Xingyun without knowing anything. In the villa, whether you can survive tonight is still a question, isn't it fantastic to want to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Officer B greeted him, "Yeah, I also think he won't survive tonight! But what's the origin of that guy? He even bought Xingyun Villa with 3000 gold dollars. I don't know where he came from from a rich family?"

"Then shall we report to the Lord Shangguan when we go back?" Officer A asked.

"Of course I have to report. The origin of this person is unknown. If there is any ulterior motive for tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, wouldn't it be a big deal?" Officer B said cautiously.

As night fell, the two figures disappeared into the distance.

Behind it is the backyard, which has a kitchen, utility room, laundry room and latrine.

Although it was night, but because of the clear sky, the moon on August [-] was exceptionally bright, and a layer of silver glow fell on the entire villa.

Wu Geng went directly to the South Chamber, found a room at random and opened the door.He took out the torch and lit the copper oil lamp he took from the old farmer, and the whole house lit up immediately.