Gently, it fell into my palm.
Quietly, ice freezes in the palm of your hand.
The snowflakes finally fell one by one without any scruples, and the entire city of Zhongjing was covered with a layer of winter clothes.
But the excitement did not stop.
Looking at the post at hand, Chen Luo sighed. This was Leng Hanbing's post inviting him to a banquet.
After the invitation ceremony, Leng Hanbing reserved the venue for five days in Linglong Building and held a cultural treasure banquet.
It is said that a great Confucian treasure is displayed one day.
They were all won from bets.
Wouldn't you be beaten to death?
I have to say that a great Confucian is a great Confucian.
Believe it or not, the original owner of the treasure is his assistant every day?
I heard that Leng Hanbing promised them that as long as they attended the Wenbao Banquet, they could redeem the Confucian Wenbao within ten years.
A majestic promise and an upright conspiracy!
In general, the treasures of great Confucian scholars can only be exchanged. How can there be any redemption?
Because instead of being criticized, Leng Hanbing received a lot of gratitude.
It's just this kind of banquet, why do you invite me to it?
Being a taunt?
But it seems that Luo Sanqiu didn't go either.
He is worthy of being my favorite scholar, with a majestic character!
Chen Luo played with the three sparkling blue jade stones in his hand, hesitating a little.
How should I use these three holy blue lights that I have received from the Holy Spirit?
…
Although the first snow has fallen in Zhongjing, Lingzhou is still full of flowers and green willows.
Qin Yu sat on the bumpy carriage and flipped through the Daxuan Minbao in his hand.
Although "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been completed, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" currently being serialized cannot arouse Qin Yu's interest.
Famous ministers and generals, planning the world, are too far away for him.
He prefers the personal power and joy in martial arts!
Every night these days, he would enter the fantasy world of Huashan and fight those mortal monsters. Fortunately, with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms by his side, he fought smoothly, and correspondingly, the mortal energy in his body increased like a rocket.
At present, six of the twelve main meridians have been fully opened, and the two meridians of Ren and Du have also been opened, reaching the qualification to enter the Qi-nourishing realm.
But Qin Yu was not in a hurry. He had experience in Confucianism and understood that haste makes waste. He knew that he had to establish a solid foundation, so he was still ready to break through more meridians and explore more acupoints.
At this moment, a carriage passed by them. Qin Yu was suddenly startled. Without saying a word, he turned over and jumped out of the carriage, running towards the carriage that passed them.
"Young man..." The driver quickly stopped the carriage and turned around, only to see Qin Yu's back.
At the moment when they just brushed against each other, Qin Yu felt the aura of his own "legendary text".
His figure was like the wind. The driver on the carriage noticed that someone was following him. He took off the crossbow arrow hanging on the beam of the carriage, pointed it back at Qin Yu, and shot it into the soil in front of Qin Yu.
This is a warning, telling Qin Yu not to follow him anymore.
Qin Yu ignored it, and the red dust energy from his hands burst out, hitting the carriage. Suddenly, the wind from Qin Yu's palm roared like a dragon, and a wave of dragon-like energy surged out.
Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!
When the dragon-like air wave was about to approach the carriage, a cyan light curtain suddenly appeared on the carriage, blocking the air wave. There was a loud explosion, and an impact force spread out. The carriage was overturned, and Qin Yu was also blown away. A few steps behind. He stabilized his body and stepped forward. At this time, an old man climbed out of the carriage.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" The old man was helped up by the coachman, raised his hands, and said, "You can take the king's money, but don't hurt anyone's life!"
Qin Yu suddenly stopped and looked at the old man and the coachman in front of him with confusion, neither of whom he knew. And he didn't feel the aura of "Li Yan Yuan" from the two of them.
Qin Yu turned his head and looked at the overturned carriage. The horse pulling the carriage was struggling to get up. Qin Yu walked to the carriage and stroked the carriage. The familiar aura he sensed came from the carriage.
There is only one explanation. Those people have been staying in this carriage for a long time.
Qin Yu walked up to the old man and cupped his hands: "You are too reckless. May I ask my father-in-law, where does this carriage come from?"
The old man was startled, and then said: "A few days ago in Xiling City, someone parked this carriage at the entrance of Wenfeng Tower. The shopkeeper couldn't wait to see the owner, and was reluctant to part with the fine materials for raising horses every day, so he sold the carriage without authorization. .”
"I saw that this carriage was blessed with the special effect of righteousness protection, so I bought it. Is this carriage the original owner?"
Qin Yu shook his head slightly, walked to the horse, held up the horse and the carriage with both hands. He took a breath and said, "I am making trouble unreasonably, please forgive me."
The old man waved his hands quickly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's not hurt anyway, brother, don't take it seriously."
Qin Yu thanked him again and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Lingzhou, I found clues to the "Liyan Text".
Xiling City, Wenfeng Tower!
…
"Quack... (let's stop here)" A clear voice came from the pocket.
A Confucian scholar carefully took out the golden melon from his pocket.
"Brother Guagua, we will enter Fucheng in another eighty miles!" The Confucian scholar looked at the sky and felt that he could still spend the night in Fucheng if he caught up.
"Qua... (No, uncle, I'm tired!)"
The Confucian scholar had a dark look on his face.
No matter how tired you are, it's always in my book bag. It's obvious that I'm on my way.
Jin Guagua glanced at the Confucian scholar, who seemed to have noticed his thoughts and added.
"Quaa... (I'm tired!)"
Confucian scholar: (￣ー￣)
You frogs always jump and jump when you walk, are you afraid of bumping?
Jin Guagua jumped to the foot of a tree and took out a small table from his small bag. The small table instantly became bigger. Jin Guagua jumped on the small table and took out two exquisite ones from the package. Then he took out a wine flask and poured tea into the small bowl.
The tea is fragrant and refreshing.
"Qingxinquan?" The Confucian scholar was delighted and hurriedly came forward.
To be honest, since I picked up this lost little frog in the forest, the quality of life of the Confucian scholar has improved dramatically.
Every day is a treasure of heaven and earth, allowing the righteousness in his body to faintly reach the realm of poetry from the state of writing.
This made him willing to become Jin Guagua's human carriage.
Today’s food is actually Qingxinquan?
He once saw his teacher drink. A drop of Qingxinquan should be soaked in a large wine vat and drink a cup every day.
Right now, he was holding a full bowl in his hand.
Time comes and turns!
The Confucian scholar raised his head and drank the Qingxinquan, and took a deep breath. As expected, he felt that the fog in his heart was much less, as if he had been to the Book Mountain now and could climb over it in one breath.
It is indeed a rare treasure.
The Confucian scholar wiped his mouth and saw Jin Guagua looking at him like he was a fool.
"Huh? Brother Guagua, but my posture when drinking the wine just now was indecent? Do you want to give me another glass?"
Jin Guagua shook his head.
“Gua…(it doesn’t matter if I give you another glass)”
"Qua... (The main reason is that the water is not for drinking.)"
After saying that, the Confucian scholar saw Jin Guagua take a sip, puff out his cheeks a few times, as if he rinsed his mouth and then spit it out.
"Gua...(this is mouthwash)"
Confucian scholar: (｀Д′*)
At this time, the fragrance of Qingxin Spring attracted some mosquitoes, making a buzzing sound, and Jin Guagua frowned.
I saw it open its mouth, spit out a jade talisman from its tongue, and crush the golden melon directly!
A barrier rose up, blocking the mosquitoes and flies from the barrier.
"You can continue eating!" Jin Guagua was satisfied.
The Confucian scholar's eyes widened when he looked at the barrier.
Is this a Taoist defense talisman?
This must be a Taoist defense talisman, right?
The lowest level Taoist defense talisman can withstand attacks from Confucian scholars in the Poetry Realm!
You actually use it to ward off mosquitoes!
Aren't you a frog?
Jin Guagua also muttered in his heart at this time: "Gua... (Humph, I have already fused my soul with you, but you actually want to be irresponsible!)"
"Hey... (Isn't it Zhongjing? I'm going to find you, uncle!)"
"Gua... (Don't think that I can't reach Zhongjing!)"
Thinking of this, Jin Guagua raised his head and asked: "Gua... (When can we get to Zhongjing?)"
The Confucian scholar was stunned: "At this rate, it will probably take more than a month."
"Quack? Quack! (Is it that far away? I remember Zhongjing is very close!)"
"How could it be possible? Chongjin City is in Lingzhou!"
"Quaa? (Chongjin?)"
"Yes, the capital of Lingzhou, Du Zimei's poem said, 'Flowers Chongjinguancheng', Chongjincheng is also called Jinguancheng!"
"Quaa? (Damn it, does the soul transmission have an accent?)"
"Brother Guagua, what's the problem?"
"Gua... Gua... (the direction... is not, the destination is wrong!)"
"Quaa...(The further we go...the farther we go.)"
…
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Chen Luo shook his wrist, spread out the paper, and prepared to continue writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".
The current plot has moved from the Yellow Turban Uprising and Dong Zhuo's chaos to the stage of competition among heroes. The curtain of the Three Kingdoms is slowly unfolding. In that mysterious space, the second statue and the third statue have been condensed.
Sun Ce and Sun Bofu, the little overlord of Jiangdong, drew their arrows and struck Xiahou Dun in the eye!
It happened to be one from the Shu, Wei, and Wu families.
What surprised Chen Luo was that even Lu Bu was dead and the statue had not been erected.
Maybe we'll have to wait a little longer.
But Chen Luo is not in a hurry at all. After all, the most exciting part of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is after the Battle of Guandu, and it is still almost interesting now.
Zhuge Liang hasn't come out yet.
However, what Chen Luo wants to write today is the highlight.
According to the previous chapter, Yuan Benchu lost his troops and generals, and Guan Yunchang sealed the gold with a seal.
At the end of the article, Guan Yunchang learned the news about the long-lost Liu Bei, so he left Cao Ying and fled. When Cao Cao's generals heard this, they were furious. One of the generals said: "I would like to ride on three thousand men to capture Guan alive and offer it to the prime minister." It was Cao Cao's general Cai Yang.
Exactly: When I was about to leave the dragon's lair, I encountered three thousand tiger and wolf soldiers!
But the story ends here.
"The shame of the literati" has been widely recognized by the great Confucians!
It’s one thing to have a well-written story.
Out of context is another matter.
The two matters need to be discussed separately.
Books are meant to be read, and people are meant to be criticized.
No delay!
Look at the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan, the love between brothers is heaven-shaking!
Countless people are looking forward to it, wondering how the loyal Yuntianguan Yunchang will deal with the three thousand pursuers and see his brother.
Many great scholars sent people to squat outside Wan Anbo's mansion.
The moon sets and the sun rises, a new day has arrived.
The next one is finally coming out.
Chen Luo took a sip of the sour plum juice that Luo Hongnu personally sent to Wan Anbo's house, spread out his pen, and wrote down the chapter entries for this chapter——
The man with the beautiful beard rides alone for a thousand miles,
Han Shouhou killed six generals in five passes!
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