"I'm just pretending to be drunk, but you are really drunk." Taoist Master Jinglong of the Kongtong Sect felt helpless. With a wave of his hand, the sycamore tree trembled, and Jingyun flew up and fell into the arms of Taoist Jinglong.
Kongtong sent a group of people to leave.
"Your Highness, let's..." Jin Peng asked hesitantly.
Li Yuanhua stared at Fengming Pavilion coldly, his eyes changing.
"This matter is not over yet!" Li Yuanhua sneered and glanced at Zuo Chong, his murderous intent fully present.
Zuo Chong's expression remained as usual, standing tall as a mountain.
"Walk."
Li Yuanhua also left.
He knew very well that Chu Xiu had the Vermillion Bird Order on him. If he took action forcefully, another old monster would appear from nowhere.
As Li Yuanhua and his party left, Xia Qingshan, Jiang Rou, Zuo Chong, the landlady and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In Fengming Pavilion.
"Such a waste."
Gu Chensha opened his eyes.
He has been killing people since he was a child. He likes to drink, but he never dares to get drunk.
This time, he really wanted to get drunk, but he still didn't dare to let down his guard. The Wangyou wine he drank was able to neutralize the alcohol's power immediately.
"If I have wine today, I will get drunk today, but it's a pity that I don't dare."
Gu Chensha laughed, stood up and left.
Zuo Chong, Xia Qingshan, Jiang Rou, the landlady and others arrived at Fengming Pavilion.
Chu Xiu sat up.
"You're not drunk?" Xia Qingshan was surprised. He saw with his own eyes that Chu Xiu drank less than half a bottle of Wangyou wine.
Chu Xiu said helplessly: "I can't get drunk."
"Oh?" Xia Qingshan raised his eyebrows lightly.
Chu Xiu didn't say much, stood up, glanced at Meng Xiaochuan who was really drunk, and said in a deep voice: "Please trouble my uncle to take this guy away."
"Okay." Xia Qingshan nodded and went to help Meng Xiaochuan.
"Xiaoxiu, aren't you coming with us?" Jiang Rou asked quietly.
Chu Xiu said warmly: "I promised the people in the academy that I would stay with Zuo Qianhu until the general examination."
Jiang Rou glanced at Zuo Chong.
Zuo Chong laughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, Xiaoxiu has the Suzaku Order, and no one in Chang'an City dares to target him." Xia Qingshan comforted him.
"Oh." Jiang Rou said softly and stepped forward to help Chu Xiu tidy up his clothes. "Before coming to Chang'an, I wrote a letter to your master. He should come and take a look before the general examination."
"..."
After a few brief exchanges, the group of people went down to Fengming Pavilion together.
There are still many people gathered near the corridor.
Most of their eyes were focused on Chu Xiu.
"Does this make me famous?" Chu Xiu chuckled.
"It's more than just fame?" Xia Qingshan said, "When Old Man Tianji announces the new Fuyao Ranking, your name will be spread throughout the nineteen states."
"As long as it's all right, it's not necessarily a good thing if it's too famous." Jiang Rou was a little worried. There were too many people offended at this genius feast.
Zuo Chong said softly: "Mrs. Xia, there is no need to worry too much. It is basically a certainty that Mr. Chu will join the Vermillion Bird Academy; when he becomes a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Academy, there will be very few people who dare to provoke him."
"I hope so."
…
After leaving Furong Garden, Jiang Rou pulled Chu Xiu back and warned her for a long time.
The sky is getting darker and the crescent moon is in the sky.
The 'cold-faced man' drove the carriage towards Ping'an Fang.
Inside the carriage, it was a little dark.
Chu Xiu recalled what happened at the banquet and felt a little sad for a moment.
After traveling to this world for more than ten years, this is the first time he has been so high-profile.
It feels... quite cool.
"Jing Yun, Wen Yi, Gu Chensha... I have made three more friends."
A smile appeared on Chu Xiu's face.
These three people all have some sinister attributes in their temperaments, which suits Chu Xiu's taste very well.
"After tonight, no one in Chang'an City will dare to deal with you openly." Zuo Chong half-opened the curtains and said softly.
"After tonight?" Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zuo Chong nodded, his face becoming a little more serious, "You have completely offended King Ji Li Yuanhua tonight. Some people may fish in troubled waters."
"Place the blame on Li Yuanhua?" Chu Xiuruo realized something.
Zuo Chong said in a deep voice: "The various forces in Chang'an City are complicated. Li Yuanhua is a direct prince favored by Emperor Qian, and he is also involved in the battle for the crown prince.
In addition, the geniuses you defeated tonight also have considerable power behind them. "
"You'll be fine after tonight?" Chu Xiu asked.
Zuo Chong said: "King Ji is irritable, but he is not too stupid. After tonight, if we pass the blame to him again, the risk will become very high."
"..."
Chu Xiu didn't ask any more questions.
He trusted Zuo Chong's judgment.
The night gets darker.
The carriage drove to the backyard of Changlai Inn and encountered no danger along the way.
"Strange, did I think wrong?"
Back in the room, Zuo Chong frowned slightly.
The surroundings were quiet as usual, without any disturbance.
Zhuque Academy.
Back mountain.
The top floor of a high pavilion.
"In the past, I couldn't boast of being sordid, but now my debauchery is limitless.
The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so fast that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "
"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and tomorrow you will be worried."
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
Dean Feng came to the table and wrote down the poem that Chu Xiu had recited in the Furong Garden.
"My vision is indeed correct. It would be a pity for this boy not to be a scholar."
Dean Feng smiled and wrote down what Chu Xiu said: 'An enemy defeated by me will never be regarded as an opponent by me again...', he couldn't help but click his tongue in surprise.
This sentence was not a poem, but he liked it inexplicably.
It seems that he has written down all his past experiences.
"The enemy who is defeated by me is indeed no longer worthy of being my opponent."
"In these nineteen states, I have no opponent for a long time."
Dean Feng sighed.
For him, being invincible is sometimes boring.
"Maybe I should change my way of life."
Dean Feng whispered, pulled out a blank piece of rice paper, and wrote one word:
List.
Think about it for a moment.
Under 'Chen', two words were written:
Immortality.
Chen Changsheng.
"From now on, my name is Chen Changsheng."
As he whispered, Dean Feng's white hair turned black as if stained with dark ink.
His skin is tightening, becoming as smooth and tender as a boy's.
To be precise, he became a teenager.
A handsome young man, Chen Changsheng.
"Master." Zhao Wangsun's voice sounded outside the room.
"Let's talk outside." Chen Changsheng smiled and his voice became like a young man's.
Zhao Wangsun was startled, but if he realized something, he said: "There were three parties who wanted to attack Changlai Inn at night, but they have all been eliminated."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "You have to work hard for a few more days."
"Disciple understands." Zhao Wangsun responded respectfully.
"There are many juniors coming to the city. Let the second brother wander around the city more." Chen Changsheng said again.
"Okay." Zhao Wangsun nodded, thinking that the juniors in the Master's mouth are probably old monsters in the eyes of others.
Chen Changsheng asked: "What weapon do you think is suitable for me in the future?"
Zhao Wangsun blinked and asked tentatively: "Sword?"
"It's a bit tacky." Chen Changsheng said, "I have been using the sword for more than five hundred years."
"Then use a knife, domineering." Zhao Wangsun suggested.
Chen Changsheng shook his head, "It's vulgar."
"Do you want a gun?"
"What weapon did Chu Xiu use?"
"Sword." Zhao Wangsun said, and added, "It seems to be a peach wood sword."
"Peach wood sword?" Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said in deep thought, "You can make me a short wooden stick."
"Short wooden stick?" Zhao Wangsun was a little dumbfounded.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "I am the dean of Zhuque Academy. I can use a stick to wake up those stupid heads like you."
Zhao Wangsun was speechless for a moment.
With Master's strength, let alone using a stick, so what if nothing is used?
Master's invincibility has nothing to do with whether he uses weapons or not.
Zhao Wangsun was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and said: "Old man Tianji plans to issue a new Fuyao ranking before the college entrance examination. It has been clearly stated that Chu Xiu is among the top ten.
The disciple guessed that Chu Xiu might be ranked very high. "
"It doesn't matter." Chen Changsheng didn't care, "That little guy is timid and loves to get into trouble. One day he'll knock on it and he'll be honest."
"..."
