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Let's say that Jun Xizhu and Princess Yonghui walked into the Hero Building under the watchful eyes of everyone, and were walking up to the second floor, but they didn't want to be stopped by the waiter at the steps of the stairs.

"I don't know if the two girls came to the Qunying Club to taste poems and exchange words, or if they reserved a private seat on the seventh floor?"

Since Princess Qinglin and Emperor Shangguan came to power in the previous dynasty, many talented women are no longer willing to be husbands and children, and have begun to show their talents in various aspects. Exchanges between talents and celebrities like the Qunyinghui have attracted some talents It is not surprising that there are extraordinary women, as this waiter has witnessed no less than dozens of them.

Jun Xizhu slightly bowed his hands and responded: "I heard that there are many talented scholars and lofty ideals in the Qunyinghui. I am curious, so I want to witness the demeanor of these talented scholars and celebrities."

"I'm sorry," the waiter said apologetically, "The places above the second floor of the Hero Building are not allowed to come and go at will. If the two girls want to see each other, they can only rely on their own abilities."

"Oh?" Jun Xizhu asked curiously after hearing the words: "How to rely on the law?"

"Four skills, four arts, Wenzhi and martial arts are all available." The waiter saw that the woman in white who was asking the question looked elegant and gentle, and explained: "As long as any one of the skills can challenge anyone in the same building , you can go up to the second floor.”

"It's that simple?" Jun Xizhu was surprised, she thought there were so many rules in this group of heroes, but she didn't expect that there was only one rule.

"Yes, it's that simple." The waiter smiled slightly, suddenly looking a little unfathomable.

Jun Xizhu's heart moved, and he suddenly became interested, and asked again: "Can I challenge you?"

Hearing this, the waiter couldn't help but glanced upstairs with a strange expression, then turned his gaze back, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "Yes, but we only accept martial arts, swords have no eyes, and only win or lose, regardless of casualties .”

The waiter was extremely depressed. He had been guarding the Heroes' Meeting here for many years, but he had never seen anyone challenge them. Why did he suddenly meet such a strange person today?

"Then let's choose martial arts." After hearing this, Jun Xizhu drew his sword and said, "It's better to finish the fight earlier and let us go up. Although there are many people on this floor, there is nothing exciting..."

"Wait a minute!" The waiter showed a dying face, and continued to struggle: "We can only accept a fight, there are two of you..."

"So, is there another match?" Jun Xizhu didn't give up, looked at the waiter next to him who had been silent and said, "Aren't there two of you? You can just accept two matches..."

"No!" The waiter refused sternly: "We won't fight with you, you have to find someone else from the first floor to compete, both civil and military..."

"That's good." Jun Xizhu retreated helplessly, and said regretfully, "Your Highness, you make gestures with him, and I'll find another opponent."

Chu Xi nodded slightly, and the two attendants backed up a few steps at the same time, holding weapons and clasping fists in a gentleman's salute.

Seeing this, Jun Xizhu couldn't help but said in shock: "You want two to fight one? You're bullying the few with more! It's not fair..."

Halfway through, Jun Xizhu suddenly understood why there was only one rule in the Hero Building, because, here, only one rule is enough, and this rule is - the person who manipulates this group of heroes!

He is the rule of this group of heroes!

At this moment, Jun Xizhu almost didn't need to think deeply, he already knew who the person who controlled all of this was. Except for him, there was no one in Southern Chu who had such great ability.

Jun Xizhu suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction the waiter had looked at before, but she didn't find anything unusual.

When she looked up, Chu Xi was already fighting with the two attendants. Since she was indoors, she temporarily abandoned her usual long spear and used a saber to fight.

The two attendants should be masters from the same sect, and their swordsmanship is exactly the same, they are both known for their elegance and lightness, coupled with their exquisite body skills, they can be regarded as young masters of the younger generation, but in the eyes of real masters, The swordsmanship of these two people can't be considered advanced, because their swordsmanship is too fancy, and they have lost the killing spirit.

On the other hand, Chu Xi used his sword as a spearman, opening and closing his moves to strike at the vital points, with a strong killing intent.

Jun Xizhu watched for a while, and found that His Highness had a great chance of winning, so he immediately relaxed and turned to look for his opponent.

The four arts and four arts are poetry, calligraphy, ritual, music, qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Jun Xizhu was involved in all of them under the teaching of Princess Pingbei. Not too embarrassing.

Jun Xizhu walked around the first floor for half a circle. Those who were more elegant than others, and those who were quite confident and conceited, were all ignored by her, and finally stopped in front of a young man: "I don't know if this senior is the best!" What are you good at? Can you give me some advice?"

Just as the man raised his head, Jun Xizhu had already sized him up. He was quite old, with worried eyes, and the clothes on his body were the most common coarse cloth. There was no jade around his waist, and there was no fan in his hand. Jun Xizhu Secretly guessing, this person's living conditions seem to be quite unsatisfactory, and there are near-term worries.

While Jun Xizhu was guessing, she took out a jade fracture fan from her sleeve, but didn't open it, just gently played with the emerald green top-grade jade fan pendant, waiting patiently for his answer.

As Jun Xizhu expected, when the man saw her take out the jade fan, his eyes lit up, showing a little appreciation, and then he looked away.

The silly girl followed Jun Xizhu all the time, looked at the man for a while, then suddenly leaned into Jun Xizhu's ear and whispered, "His name is Wang Jin, I saw him sell calligraphy before the Qixi Temple, and his writing skills are amazing." It’s beautiful, but I don’t understand it.”

After hearing this, Jun Xizhu couldn't help smiling, and then heard Wang Jin say: "Young lady, you are welcome. I am just writing a few words so I can eat a living. I don't dare to teach you."

"Senior is too modest," Jun Xizhu couldn't help asking a little curious after hearing that he spoke elegantly and was not as down-to-earth as his clothes, "I don't know what you do for a living, senior?"

"Zeng Shushan Layman," said Wang Jin, his complexion darkened, and he sighed deeply: "It's a pity that the family fortune has fallen, and now... don't say anything..."

When Jun Xizhu heard this, she was dumbfounded. She thought that she had picked and picked and found a soft persimmon to pinch. A hard stone was picked out of the pile of persimmons, and it turned out to be from an aristocratic family.

Celebrities in Shushan... Generally speaking, these celebrities who occupy a circle of mountains like bandits have a certain strength, and they are not comparable to those who are trying to gain fame.

Moreover, even if such a powerful celebrity is not arrogant enough, how can he be bought by ordinary things?

Jun Xizhu couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive. She couldn't utter a single word of the set of arguments she had prepared earlier. She knew that once she said something like buying money with money, it would be impossible for these powerful and conceited celebrities. It is Chi Guoguo's insult.

After hesitating and struggling for a while, Jun Xizhu stood up and planned to leave. Although it seemed a little resigned, it fulfilled Wang Jin's demeanor and saved his own face.

But I didn't want Jun Xizhu to turn around just now, but Wang Jin suddenly said: "Wait a minute, girl!"

"Sir, do you have something to say?" Jun Xizhu paused, bowed to Wang Gongjingjin and said, "I didn't know the name of the gentleman before, and I didn't know the superiors. Please forgive me for the suddenness."

I have to admit that Jun Xizhu is a very changeable person, her smile and her elegance are all appearances that cover up the truth, and she uses such a natural mask to wander around and accept all kinds of people among.

She can be gentle and dignified, she can be noble and spare no time to dominate the world, or she can be shameless and shameless, depending on which side the surrounding environment needs, she will reveal that side without any flaws.

Just like that at this moment, in front of Wang Jin, a celebrity, she is a gentle and polite lady from a family, not the female military adviser in His Royal Highness Yonghui's mansion who is as deep as the sea and can behead someone with a smile.

Wang Jin obviously didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, and he obviously didn't see through Jun Xizhu's thoughts behind that elegant mask. Otherwise, he might not have been able to call Jun Xizhu, nor would he have been able to raise his pen in public. Of course, it is also possible that he has seen through it, so he did it on purpose.

Just as Jun Xizhu was looking back, Wang Jin picked up a pen and ink, and wrote the word 'sword' in a flick of a pen.

When the people around saw him picking up the pen, they didn't even look at Chu Xi fighting with the waiter over there, and they all surrounded him.

I saw the strokes and strokes of the characters, which were very stable and upright, revealing a faint sense of righteousness.

Everyone couldn't help applauding, just waiting for him to write the last stroke.

Jun Xizhu was also not sure why Wang Jin suddenly stopped her from writing, so she had to wait and see what happened, and secretly kept her mind distracted thinking about the next countermeasure. If Wang Jin had other plans for her, then she must act early. It's better to plan.

Just as she was thinking about it, she didn't expect to hear everyone around shaking their heads and sighing. Jun Xizhu looked up and saw Wang Jin was writing the last stroke, and the pen holder made of high-quality bamboo in his hand broke off...

The word implying awe-inspiring righteousness was not finished in the end, and it was lost in the last stroke, which caused everyone to shake their heads and sigh with regret.

Jun Xizhu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at Wang Jin in shock, only to see that he took out another pen and unfolded the snow-white rice paper, and said calmly, "Miss, please!"

Jun Xizhu fixed a glance at him, took a deep breath, and then exhaled deeply. For some reason, she suddenly felt a feeling of being seen through by the person in front of her. She was a little panicked, a little scared, and said The feeling of not coming out.

When Jun Xizhu calmed down completely, she bent down to pick up the pen, but at the moment of writing, she suddenly looked back and glanced at Chu Xi who was still fighting with the two waiters.

After just one glance, she withdrew her gaze.

Hold your breath, calm your mind, ink, and write.

Everyone saw that the white-clothed woman's pen was like a dragon and a snake, as light as the wind, but within a few breaths, the words had become a pen-sword!

It is still the same word, exactly the same word as that written by Wang Jin.

However, the same word, written by different people, presents a completely different momentum.

Wang Jin is obviously a master in calligraphy. When Jun Xizhu put down his pen, he commented: "Young lady writes quickly and picks up the pen decisively. The whole word 'jian' is almost completed in one go. It is as horizontal as a long sword and as sharp as a knife. Through the paper, there is a faint sense of majesty and murder, and if you look at people from the words, you can guess that the girl must be a high-ranking and decisive person."

Speaking of this, Wang Jin glanced at Jun Xizhu, took a sip of tea slowly and said: "If you look at this whole piece of paper together with this character, the upper and lower blank spaces are coincidentally equal, and the left and right blank spaces are also equal." It is not bad at all, so it can be seen that the girl must be someone who is used to grasping the overall situation and is good at strategy. However, although the overall situation is in control, can the details be checked?"

As Wang Jin spoke, he tapped the sword character with his fingertips. When everyone looked closely, they suddenly found that the overall stroke structure of the sword character was slightly inclined, but it was overshadowed by Jun Xizhu's momentum when he lifted the pen at the end. , it is difficult to detect from a distance.

Having said that, Wang Jin paused, and looked at Jun Xizhu again, but saw that the other party looked at him with a faint smile, but just listened without answering, neither surprised nor happy, as if what he said had nothing to do with her Unfathomable appearance.

Seeing this, Wang Jin couldn't help but feel a little nervous, thinking that he is a young man, he has seen countless people in his life, and he has never made a mistake so far. Could it be that he said the wrong thing about this girl and made a joke? ?

Thinking about it this way, Wang Jin's heart began to thump a little, but he still had some confidence in himself. After thinking about it, he continued: "Besides, this towering slaughter is nothing to someone in a high position. A sharp weapon, but to a girl, it may not be a sharp weapon, or it may hurt others or yourself."

Jun Xi's bamboo dress was so unpredictable, but when she heard what she said at this time, she couldn't help but her heart moved, and she blurted out, "Why?"

"What is a sword? A sharp weapon can be used to fight for righteousness, dominate the martial arts world, cross the battlefield, or cut love with a sword... So, when a girl uses a sword, she should be careful, and be careful..."

Wang Jin put his own handwriting and Jun Xizhu's together for everyone to comment on. He sighed in a low voice, and lightly touched the stroke he hadn't finished when he broke the pen with his fingertips. An indescribable pain.

"The old man has lost, girl let's go."

Jun Xizhu took the unfinished "sword" handed by Wang Jin, raised it above his head respectfully, then bowed deeply to the ground, and said sincerely: "Xiao Lingxue, the late student, thanked Mr. , Mister’s teaching, Lingxue will definitely remember it in his heart, and be alert at all times!”

Jun Xizhu knew that the word 'sword' written by Wang Jin was more than just a word, and the sword in his mouth was not just a word or a sword.

Therefore, her worship is admiration from the bottom of her heart.

This is the first person Jun Xizhu can't see through. She thinks that Wang Jin is in a state of desperation and sells calligraphy for a living and has worries, but she doesn't think that the other party is actually a generation of calligraphers; Vulgar bribes, but she doesn't expect that the other party will open the door of convenience and fulfill her thoughts; she thinks that she has understood human nature by observing people's hearts, but she doesn't expect the other party to give words and words, but the words are so perfect.

Wang Jin accepted Jun Xizhu's salute calmly, and then walked away with a flick of his sleeves, leaving everyone looking at Jun Xizhu in amazement, with different expressions, as if they were communicating in secret.

But Jun Xizhu had no way of knowing.

The author has something to say: Then, the current plot is mainly biased towards some political struggles within the Southern Chu Kingdom. Well, the political strategy and so on have to be taken slowly, so the battlefield is so exciting.