poor family prodigal

The woman in the lake smiled and spoke, then stepped on the lake water, like a dragonfly touching the water, and in a few blinks, she landed in front of the old Taoist in Qingyi.

The old Taoist in Qingyi smiled and couldn't help but said: "Wan'er, you can't stay inside the door anymore, so you came out for some air?"

Hearing this, the woman named Wan'er, still wearing white gauze, said with a smile: "Master, you also know my situation. I don't know how long I can live, so... naturally I have to fully appreciate this great blessing. It’s a river and a mountain.”

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist in Qingyi took a deep breath, a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

"Master, don't think too much. It doesn't matter to me. This is my destiny..."

"It's a pity that Tianwaitian has lost face..."

After hearing this, the old Taoist in Qingyi hurriedly said: "Wan'er, please don't say that, Tianwaitian owes you."

"If it weren't for this Jiazi War, you wouldn't be in the situation you are in now, and you wouldn't be like this at such a young age..."

When he said this, the old man in Qingyi was very sad.

God is ruthless, and a girl who looks like a flower becomes seriously ill!

This……

It made him very sad and angry!

If possible, he wished he could replace her!

"Cough cough..."

The woman coughed, and then said quickly: "Master, don't say that, this is my destiny..."

The old Taoist in Qingyi sighed, and then asked with a smile: "After staying here in Lingzhou for a few days, do you think it is... very good?"

Hearing this, the woman nodded.

"Master, I have been to many places, but... this Lingzhou is the most fertile place I have ever seen in my life. It seems that this Wang Yuan is really a powerful person!"

The woman smiled and spoke, naturally she knew everything that the old man in Qing Yi knew!

"Wang Yuan is indeed very smart, but... I gave him the secret book."

At this time, the old Taoist in Qingyi spoke again. After saying these words, the woman was stunned for a moment.

But soon, she understood!

"Master, you mean..."

The old Taoist in Qingyi nodded, "That's the secret book. No one in the world outside me can practice it. He...maybe, or maybe he can't, but...if he can, he can definitely save you!"

"If he can't, he can't succeed, at least he has the power to protect himself. Maybe when Shanwaishan manages the world, he can also have the power to protect himself."

After saying this, the woman sighed.

"Involving innocent people again..."

The woman couldn't bear it. She knew what she was facing in the Battle of Jiazi!

Nine deaths but no life!

If Wang Yuan is involved, he will be delayed again for no reason.

"Wan'er, I know what you are thinking, but who in this world can be alone?"

After the old Taoist in Qingyi said this, the woman sighed, still with an unbearable look on her face.

"Master, I just don't want others to get hurt on my behalf." The woman couldn't help but speak.

The old Taoist in Qingyi smiled, "Even if you don't want to, do you think Wang Yuan can be alone? If Shanwaishan manages the entire world, his fate may not be certain!"

"Of course, this is all three years from now, so there is no need to think too much about it now."

After saying these words, the old man in Qingyi thought of something else.

"Wan'er, if nothing happens, you can go to Dawang Village. It's... even more exquisite!"

The old Taoist in Qingyi suddenly said this, and the woman blinked, indeed she was a little curious about this Wang Yuan.

Naturally, I also want to take a look.

So, he nodded heavily.

"That's fine, let's go see him and don't leave any regrets to myself..."

The woman smiled, but there was a hint of seriousness in her expression!

Wang Yuan naturally didn't know about all this. At this moment, he had nothing to do except business and practicing the secret kung fu.

On this day, Wang Haitian suddenly found Wang Yuan.

"Sir, the Dinglongtai Poetry Society is about to start again. Although it is not here, it can be regarded as the world poetry society. Nowadays, the world is in chaos, but we, the literati in Lingzhou, still have high feelings for the prosperous poetry society, so... Why don’t you hold one, Master?”

After Wang Haitian finished speaking, Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up!

Yup!

Hold a poetry party!

Although Lingzhou is in a state of decline, Wang Yuan still hopes that Lingzhou's culture can lead the entire world!

Naturally, this poetry meeting must be held!

"Brother Wang, you really reminded me that everything is settled in Lingzhou now, but the affairs of the literati are indeed very few. Now that the people's lives in Lingzhou are guaranteed, they have more time. Studying poetry is the time to show off my Lingzhou literary style!"

Wang Yuan was very happy, and then ordered people to start preparations!

Of course, in addition to the benefits of the poetry club itself, Wang Yuan also wants to promote more business development!

The bigger the better! This will attract more people!

Although the poetry this time is not as magnificent as Dinglongtai, it is also a unique one for Lingzhou!

Wang Yuan directly sent the invitation to Daye, Da'an, Huangting, etc., all came to participate.

Literati from all over the world can come to Lingzhou to participate in this poetry competition, and Wang Yuan has also set up a prize for this!

The one who ranks first in poetry and essays will get ten thousand taels of gold!

After hearing the news, literati from all over the world were naturally happy to go!

And this incident is also an inspiration to the literati in Lingzhou!

If they let others take away this award on their territory, wouldn't it be a huge loss of face?

Therefore, after the date of the Lingzhou Poetry Meeting was set, the entire Lingzhou literati suddenly became angry and striving to become stronger!

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan was also extremely excited, and directly launched this poetry competition in Qinglong Gorge, Lingzhou.

Qinglong Poetry Club!

Needless to say, the candidates for judging this time are naturally Wang Haitian, Jiubian, Luan Qing and Tong Gu.

Now these old gentlemen are all in his hometown of Lingzhou, helping him teach all the children in Lingzhou to read.

Although it was a bit hard, these old gentlemen were all very happy!

Wang Yuan was also very happy about this, and also admired him greatly!

Literary scholars, scholars in the field, these old gentlemen are the only ones worthy of this title!

The news about the Qinglong Poetry Society spread out, and no one in the entire Jiuzhou knew about it!

The Bai family and Daye all know about this!

However, they didn't think much about it, it was just a poetry meeting, so what?

However, Bai Feifei and Bai Qingcang decided to go and have a look.

In addition to them, even Sheng Dongqiong wanted to come and have a look, and of course, Wu Ling!

It's just that each of these people has their own thoughts!