Chapter 640: Poetry Club (1)

There is a small table in the lobby, one person and one table, and most of them are already seated at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people who can sit in the lobby are not very old, and they all seem to have extraordinary bearing, and they show their own style when talking and laughing, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Wu has come from afar, and he has lost his welcome!" Under Liu Heng's oblique, there was a group of scribes dressed in navy blue robes, one of whom arched his hand to the opposite side, and said with a smile: "I have heard that Mr. Zhao Lizhao has several proud protégés, among which Brother Wu is the most famous. ”

Legalism?

Liu Heng's heart condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the opposite side of this person.

But seeing that more than a dozen people on the opposite side were wearing various colored cheongsam, the leader was in a white shirt, elegant and clean, and the common cheongsam in Lingyuan was slightly different in subtleties, which made Liu Hengsheng feel some familiarity, and thought in his heart, "Everyone in the world is saying that the Fa family is in Daxia, looking at the caftan this person wears, it is indeed a common appearance in Daxia, so this person should be a handsome man from Daxia." ”

Another name in this person's words also attracted Liu Heng's attention.

"Mr. Zhao Lizhao?"

The previous directly said that the Legalist must be a pivotal figure in the Legalist, Liu Heng thought about it carefully, and was shocked, "If you want to say that you can be called Mr. Zhao Li Zhao in Great Xia, there should only be Zuo Xiang, right?"

There are two prime ministers on the left and right in Great Xia, the right minister is Wang Shijin, the teacher of Qu Cifang, and the name of the left minister is Zhao Li!

Another prime minister's protégé?

"Wen Song Gongzi praised it falsely. The scribe surnamed Wu also arched his hand, his face was flat, "There are many disciples of the teacher, and there are many brothers and disciples who are better than Su San, and Su San is just the most unsuccessful." ”

"It is rumored that Su San is the most humble, and now it seems that he really deserves his reputation. Some of the people wearing navy blue robes here said with a smile: "If the third brother Su is not the best, why is it that the Legalist family sent so many young heroes this time, but it is the third brother Su as the leader?"

As soon as this statement came out, the edge was slightly revealed!

Wu Susan looked at this person, and his mouth was still calm, "Compared with your junior brothers and sisters, a certain brother and sister is a few years older, and the rest of the senior brothers and sisters are already old, so it is naturally the turn of a certain person to take care of the junior brothers and sisters, I don't know what this brother thinks is wrong?"

The man was speechless for a moment, and when he met the strange gaze of his companion, his face flushed, and he was already ashamed.

He was about to refute and find the field, but someone next to him spoke first, "I heard that the Legalist family is divided into three groups this time, except for the ones led by Brother Wu, I don't know where the other two batches are?"

At this time, the person who spoke had his long hair tied into a simple bun, was wearing a tooth-white robe, and a Xuanmu Dao sword was across his knees, and his speech was surprisingly direct.

Hearing him speak, there was a sudden silence around, and Wu Susan's face was also more solemn, and he responded with his hand: "What Zixuan Gongzi said is not bad, except for the junior brothers and sisters led by Wu, Senior Brother Kong and some of his fellow disciples have already rushed to the ...... first."

The young Taoist priest on the opposite side interrupted directly, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Will Shen Pi come?"

Wu Susan was silent for a moment, "Senior Brother Shen has just broken through the barrier, so it must be a few days before he should bring someone here." ”

"Good. ”

The young Taoist priest took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and said, "I have heard of the great name of the Legalist Shen Yasheng to stop killing the thirty-two methods, since it will arrive in a few days, I will wait for him for a while." ”

Shen Pi?

In ancient times, there was a sub-sage, named Shen Bu Harm, and he had a far-reaching influence on the later generations of Legalists, but there was no one who did not know this one, and Liu Heng had also read the doctrine written by this sub-sage. Now I heard a few people mention a person named Shen Pi, who not only has the same surname as Yasheng, but also attaches so much importance to it, I think he should be the top genius of the Shen family in the world.

"Senior Brother Shen has been working cultivation because he was able to break through the realm at the age of twenty, so that he had very little time to practice the thirty-two methods of stopping killing, and only learned the first three methods. Wu Susan's words changed, "Although there are only three methods, it is already the top technique in the world, I don't know what kind of Taoism Zixuan Gongzi practices?"

"You!"

Beside the young Taoist, a woman suddenly screamed, but was stopped by the young Taoist, who opened her eyes again and looked at Wu Susan, "It's useless to talk too much, it doesn't matter what Taoism you practice, and the outcome ultimately depends on the person." By the time I met with Shen Pi, I would know if the 32 methods of stopping killing were worthy of the name. ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Wu Susan smiled noncommittally, "Since Prince Zixuan is so confident, it is also a good thing, I believe Senior Brother Shen will also like it." However, I hope that after a while, Prince Zixuan and Senior Brother Shen will be able to meet again in the secret realm, otherwise it will not be good to waste a place to enter the secret realm. ”

Between his words, he almost ridiculed Zixuan Gongzi for not being able to do anything. Obviously, as a proud protégé of a dignified Legalist, he was also angry when he was compared with these outstanding disciples of the third-rate sects and schools of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Don't worry, this time we have more than one place in Baimingmen, and when the time comes, there will be many people who can meet Brother Wu again in the secret realm, but I am afraid that there are many others besides Senior Brother Zixuan. The junior sister beside Zixuan Gongzi said proudly: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to see that Shen Pi in the secret realm at that time, but Brother Wu doesn't look good on his face." ”

"Senior sister doesn't need to say any more. Zixuan Gongzi smiled and began to close his eyes again, "I will know when the time comes." ”

Speaking of which, the three parties with the largest number of people present obviously did not speculate, so they suddenly became cold.

Liu Heng listened to it for a while, and he already had a rough idea.

The scribes in the navy blue robes came from the largest school in Yuejiang City, and they were the students of the Luanshan Academy. And the Taoist priest wearing a tooth-white Taoist robe on one side should be a disciple of the Taoist Baiming Sect near Yuejiang City. Below Liu Heng, these young scribes wearing various colored robes were from the same place as him and belonged to the Legalist students of Great Xia.

At the head of the Luanshan Academy, there were two sons named Wen Song and Chang Liu, and only that Wen Song had ever opened his mouth and was a handsome scribe. The other Changliu Gongzi did not speak, but looking at the position where this group of people were sitting, the white-faced scribe who was sitting side by side with Wen Song Gongzi at the front was a Changliu.

Liu Heng listened to people chatting outside the door, there should be two young disciples of the Taoist Baiming Gate who are the most famous, in addition to this quite confident Zixuan Gongzi, there should be another named Bai Ran, who doesn't seem to have come.

As for the Legalists, they are naturally headed by Wu Susan. Although the rest of the dozen or so people have their own style, their appearance is slightly green, so they don't talk much to the outside world, but there are a lot of whispers, all of them are curiously looking at the people around them, it seems that this trip is mostly to see the world.

The young heroes from the three forces are now sitting in the lobby of the Crane Tower, not only sitting in a three-legged position, but also sparking in the verbal confrontation with each other. Not only for the foreign Legalist scribes, but also between the students of the Luanshan Academy and the disciples of the Baiming Sect, who both belong to Yuejiang City, they also look at each other unpleasantly, and the confrontation between the two sides should have been going on for a long time.

As for their strength, Liu Hengzhi felt their inadvertent aura fluctuations, and he also estimated it in his heart.

Everyone present, when Wu Susan's cultivation is the highest, his breath is condensed and deep, I am afraid that he has been promoted to the bachelor realm for some years, at least double or triple. Secondly, Zixuan, who can be regarded as a hundred Naruto, can have the confidence to challenge the geniuses of the Yasheng family, and he still has some confidence, although the breath is not as good as Wu Susan, but it is much more stable than the breath of Wen Song and Changliu of Luanshan Academy, who have obviously just broken through the realm.

"Wu Susan should be the top young master of Daxia and Legalism now, but compared to the top disciples cultivated by the third-rate forces of Confucianism and Taoism such as Luanshan Academy and Bai Mingmen, it is not much different......" A complicated look flashed in Liu Heng's eyes, and he finally shook his head and didn't say much.

He didn't comment too much, but he heard someone sneering softly.

"The dignified Legalist is really not as good as the generation. ”

This voice sounds clear and pleasant, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women by listening to the sound alone, but it seems to be magnetic, with a unique charm, and it is very good. Although this person's voice was extremely small, as if he was muttering to himself, Liu Heng and him were only barely heard by a screen, but this tone was surprisingly loud.

Liu Heng also had a similar thought in his heart before, but he didn't say it because he felt that he was not qualified to say such a thing.

Because no matter how poor the Legalists are, they are also second only to the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and there are countless great powers. There are not many people in the whole world who are qualified to comment on Legalism in this way, nothing more than the leaders of various families, as well as those giants in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

The person who was talking next to him, listening to the voice, knew that he was not very old, and they were all the same age, of course, it could not be the leaders or even giants of various families, but he dared to comment on the Legalists so naturally, "One generation is not as good as the next", and Liu Heng couldn't help but look sideways.

Looking sideways, due to the screen, Liu Heng vaguely saw the silhouette of a figure sitting with a big horse golden knife, wearing a jade crown, a slender figure, and a golden brocade robe, and there was no way to see the others more clearly.

However, this young man's clothing and demeanor are really extraordinary, just sitting like this, he also exudes an atmosphere and majesty that is far comparable to that of ordinary people.

Seeing this person's posture, and thinking of what he said to himself just now, Liu Heng didn't feel strange, "Maybe there is a big deal, right?"

Thinking so, the man seemed to turn his head consciously because he had been looking. still couldn't see the appearance of his eyebrows and eyes clearly, but when he looked at each other, Liu Heng only felt that this person's eyes were blazing, which was a little intimidating.

Feeling that it was indeed a bit rude to look at the other party like this, Liu Heng took the lead in giving his hand to salute, this person paused, and then returned the salute, and finally everything was fine, and they turned their eyes away.

After sitting for a while, the clever little guy finally came back, presented the fragrant and steaming exquisite dishes to Liu Heng's table one by one, and poured a glass of wine for Liu Heng, the color was crystal clear, and the wine was intoxicating, "Guest officer, please use it slowly!"

Liu Heng tasted a few dishes with chopsticks, and took a small sip with a glass, feeling quite satisfied. The taste is acceptable, but the advantage is that the ingredients are good, including this aged wine has a little aura, which is barely a spiritual thing that is not in the product, and it can be called attentive in general.

"The poetry meeting will not start until the building is full, and the guest officer has nothing to do, so why don't you listen to the little one tell the guest officer about the allusions of these dishes while enjoying it?"

Liu Heng looked around a little and found that there was still no one in the small half of the seats, presumably it would take some time for the poetry meeting to start, so he agreed with a dispensable mind.

This little guy was articulate and told the allusions of these dishes very interestingly, Liu Heng inadvertently found that the person next to him seemed to be listening attentively, and he immediately laughed in surprise.

After listening to it for a while, the person next to him coughed lightly, and flicked something towards the little guy, which was very urgent, but it fell into the little guy's hand gently and accurately, and then ordered, "That little er, listen to what you said well, let me serve these dishes again." ”

Liu Heng swept the light and saw that the reward money that this person threw to the little guy was actually a purple gold coin, and he couldn't help but have another layer of understanding about this person.

The shot is also generous enough!

The little guy stayed for a while, and then he was ecstatic, and hurriedly put the big money in his arms, thanked him again and again, and ran to Zhang Luo to cook with a smoke.

It wasn't until this moment that the person next to him seemed to react, and arched his hand towards Liu Heng and said, "If you forget your form for a while, Brother Tai won't care, right?"

It is said that this little guy is entertaining Liu Heng, but he doesn't care about whether Liu Heng cares or not, and directly arouses it, if Liu Heng is a person who loves face, this little thing can offend Liu Heng ruthlessly.

However, Liu Heng could see that this person was afraid that he was used to being arrogant at home, and he didn't go out often, so he often ignored these subtle etiquette. Seeing that he didn't do it on purpose, Liu Heng naturally wouldn't bother with him, and smiled indifferently, "It's okay." ”

Hearing this, the person next to him seemed to smile, and arched his hand and said, "Brother Tai......"

He wanted to talk to Liu Heng, but at this moment, the surroundings suddenly became bright, as if all the lights were lit together. Liu Heng squinted slightly to get used to the light, and then looked around and found that it was not a light at all, but the entire high-rise building was blooming, and he couldn't help but be moved.

"Could it be that the whole building is a magic weapon?"

When Liu Heng was thinking to himself, there were also bursts of exclamations around him, and many people looked at the walls of the high-rise buildings full of inspiration like him, and they were amazed. In front of the huge pillar in the lobby below, the fat shopkeeper stood with a smile and waved in all directions, letting the surrounding sounds gradually fall silent.

Seeing that the fat shopkeeper appeared on the stage, Liu Heng couldn't stop chatting with the person next to him, so he simply interrupted: "Brother Tai, the poetry meeting is about to start, what do we have to say after reading the poetry meeting, how about it?"

When the man heard this, he lowered his hands, and his tone suddenly became lighter, "It's okay." ”

Listening to his tone, it seemed a little displeased, Liu Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him, stared down, and waited for the poetry meeting to start.

"Everyone, everyone!"

The fat shopkeeper raised his voice and said proudly: "Since the Gou Sage has been here for thousands of years, I have become the first floor in the southeast of the country. So far, the building contains thousands of years of countless people's quatrain poems, has made the Crane Tower gradually born of wisdom, hundreds of years ago there were sages of the Spirit Clan, the Crane Tower has become a spiritual sign!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall exclaimed, only to know how strange the Crane Tower was.

This resignation crane tower is about to become a new spirit clan!

"Since Cihelou is about to become a soul and his mind has been opened, he will appreciate the merits of your poems, so that this poetry meeting will ensure fairness, and Tong Suo will not be bullied!" (To be continued.) )