Chapter 1 Martial arts competition to attract relatives, Daxia treasures are difficult to linger
Chapter 1 Martial Arts Recruiting Troubles, Daxia Treasures are difficult to sting (Part 1)
Cheng City is the last barrier for the Daxia Empire to block the Great Week. This majestic city, which has stood for more than 100 years, was finally broken and completely broken. Dazhou took the opportunity to send troops, took this Xiongguan in one fell swoop, and used it as a springboard to send troops to Daxia. Daxia, which was decadent to the extreme, collapsed and unified the Central Plains on Monday.
After the unification of the world in the Zhou Dynasty, five years later, Emperor Gaozong collapsed, and the new emperor ascended the throne and issued a 'mushiking order' to replace the shadow of martial arts to encourage the people to practice martial arts. Unify martial arts and create a 'supervising martial arts cabinet' to supervise the world's martial arts practitioners. Every five years, the world will be elected, and the 'formist martial arts champion' will be awarded to the army to protect the world.
Dazhou rebuilt Chuyun City, and built another capital here to see the world. At the beginning of the world, the emperor issued a series of orders. Later, he banned the people who practiced shadows from walking in the world, advocated the style of literature and martial arts, and implemented the way of rest and recuperation. In just 20 years, the world was peaceful, and the prosperity of the prosperous city came out of the past.
The prosperous city has its own prosperity. Out of Yuncheng, backed by Ling Yunfeng, mass-produced Yunwu fairy tea. As the old saying goes, there is a leaf of tea fragrance floating all over the room, leaving a crisp heart and spleen in the mouth, and the taste of the fog to leave the desire to fly immortals. If you want to come to tea, you can enjoy it freely. In order to drink tea, they would rather hide in the world, which shows that the ancients valued this cloud fairy tea. However, the real cloud fairy tea is rare and valuable. It is said that the real cloud fairy tea is like a elixir, which can cure all diseases and prolong life. It is accompanied by a floating fairy fruit. After eating it, it can fly into the dust and be guarded by fierce spirit beasts.
Chuyun City is also the city of gold. The blue river in the west is flowing and roaring. The water is as clear as blue as the sky. There are golden fish in the river, which feed on gold, and all kinds of fish are abundant. The land is rich, rich in food, and the climate is soft. It is the most important city of the country.
The pass in Chuyun City is a must-have place for soldiers, and it is backed by continuous mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. In the past 20 years, countless martial arts sects have taken root and thrived. In the city, influenced by the martial arts sects in the mountains, the martial arts style is strong, and a large group of people from the world gathered to explore the treasures of Daxia that have been rumored recently.
The edge of Qiong Lake, which attracts the Blue River to flow, is different from the hustle and bustle of the city, but it is another peaceful scene. In the supposedly lively lobby, one person held an eight-inch wolf pen, and a thick ink drop on the paper burst into a lotus. The pen was flying, and a black-and-white landscape painting leaped on the paper. It was quiet, as if it was about to be detached, and the artistic conception was extraordinary. Looking at the painting, the person holding the pen is dressed in a patched gray robe, which is very clean. Looking at the age, it has turned yellow. With a durable Chinese face, the tip of his nose is straight and plump, his eyebrows are as sharp as a sword, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyes look a little empty. Maybe it should be called plain, as if he has no interest in this world. This is Dazhou's scholar. He only reads the books of sages, listens to things outside the window, and has thousands of hills in his chest. He only wants to be happy.
As soon as the painting style turned, the pen was flying. A dragon resurrected from his pen and roared and jumped out of the river, exuding a murderous atmosphere. In silence, the dragon's eyes were full of majesty and the finishing touch of the dragon, which showed the importance of the dragon's eye, and the dragon in his painting was like a real dragon. The painting was extraordinary, and his skill was profound.
"Poor Scholar! You are not good, but the painting is quite beautiful. How much is your painting? Grandpa bought it. A reckless man, eight feet tall, blushed like a heavy date, with a knife on his waist. Seeing that the gray-robed scholar finally stopped writing, he couldn't help asking. He took out a rosion of official silver from his chest and threw it on the table, looking a little impatient.
"guest officer! Captain Wang has already ordered it. Why don't you change it?" This scholar is completely out of proportion to that big man's size. As the saying goes, he is powerful and unyielding. Many readers know this sentence, but several people can really do it. Although the gray-robed scholar in front of him looked very kind, his voice was firm. Even if the big man looked scary, there was no uneasiness on his face, and his words were well-founded.
"Hmm! Don't be ignorant, annoy Grandpa, and kill you alive. The big man angrily pulled the white-faced scholar and directly picked him up and held him in his hand like a chicken. He cursed, "Grandpa's claim to be 'iron scale' in the world is not for nothing. The decision is that the nine leaders can't take Grandpa."
"Hahaha! Iron King, if the nine leaders really come in person and use a little means, I think your iron turtle shell will be useless and hard! You can only play tricks in front of this little brother. A man walked upstairs, wearing a white brocade robe, wearing a crown, a white jade belt on his waist, and a jade fracture fan in his hand. What a beautiful man. He is generous, full of laughter, and speaks righteously, which is easy to make people feel good. This is Zhuge Yuren, who is at the top of the list of princes in the 'Superinary Martial Arts Pavilion'. He once wrote his own poems: Beautiful women are not stained with turbidity, and they don't love beauty and only love jade. It can be seen that he is bold.
The reckless man seemed to notice something. He opened his big hand holding the scholar and patted it twice. He was a little embarrassed and said, "'Yu Qilin', your little white face, the Dugu family is recruiting a fast son-in-law, which is lively! If you don't plug in the door to join in the fun, just mind my business here. The nine leaders are all high-ranking figures. How can they care about rough people like me! That's too loss." Obviously, this reckless man is ridiculing Zhuge Yuren's poems that he doesn't love beauty.
"Alas! You are a little slippery, and you are still the same as your master. There was a sigh from the private room upstairs, and his words sounded very sad, as if recalling the past. Every word and every sentence in the words is clearly written in my heart. Others seem to have been brought back to the era of the iron-blooded war by him, and there is a strong atmosphere of killing.
The big man laughed. After the fierce appearance just now, the red face turned red. He arched his hand upstairs and said respectfully, "Xia Houyang, the little nephew, visited his uncle. When did you also be interested in these anecdotes?"
"Hahaha! Iron King, your face looks honest, but I didn't expect you to be so cunning and be smart!" The man upstairs laughed a few times, and his tone changed, becoming a little cunning, with a little flexible, but a woman's voice.
Xia Houyang's face changed and became very ugly. It was not because he was teased by the woman upstairs, but because he thought of a terrible thing. No matter which table the money and painting, he took a step and ran upstairs. The person with good ears could faintly hear: "Mr. Tianji called me to come to this Jinlai Building. Tianfeng and Bai Luan's two evil stars are about to get together. It's not far from the birth of the demon. We have to discuss it with her.
"Is this gentleman all right? Although Xia Houyang is a little rude, his nature is not bad. He likes to go straight. Don't be surprised, prince!" Zhuge Yuren's face was calm. As soon as he closed the folding fan, he saw the gift and said, "I'm sad. It seems that there is something on my mind!"
The diners next to him were very fond of the good boy. Those who knew the gray-robed scholar couldn't help answering first: "This scholar lives on the edge of Qiong Lake and built a thatched hut. He is very lonely and rarely comes to contact with people. The owner of this inn saw that he was pitiful and asked him to sell paintings here. He was also blamed. He didn't make money. He only sold one painting a day, alas! What a weirdo."
Zhuge Yuren's words were robbed, and he was not angry. He nodded slightly to the warm-hearted man and looked at the scholar who cleaned up the pen and ink with a smile.
The scholar was valued by Zhuge Yuren, and his face still had no change. He was still plain. After cleaning up everything, he left the painting and silver, and said, "Brother Zhang, Captain Wang's family will come to pick up the painting later. Then the painting money will be used as this month's money!"
"Objectively, since you have come to this brocade building, you are naturally here to drink and eat. Don't worry about other chores! That was your friend just now, right? As the saying goes, if you don't have any merit, please take back the money on the table! Say goodbye!" Although the gray-robed scholar looks poor, he is still generous and speaks slowly. He gently brushed his robe, flattened the folds, and went out with the box on his back.
"This poor scholar is shameless."
"He is the first to dare to refuse 'Yu Qilin'."
In the inn, there are people in the world and literati. Yu Qilin is really famous, and those who refuse Yu Qilin have never heard of it. Today, this gray-robed scholar has taken the lead in rejection, which is really surprising. It can be imagined that after today, this scholar's fame will also be famous with Yu Qilin.
No matter how good Zhuge Yuren's temper is, he can't help being a little angry at this time. Next to his white face, the sword eyebrows trembled slightly, and the gloom seemed to melt away quickly. The folding fan shook gently and went upstairs without saying anything.
The gray-robed scholar carried a bookcase and walked silently by the desolate Qiong Lake. A few green willows brushed them, bringing bursts of sighs. The scholar looked at the green lake and was a little confused. The lake is different from the sky blue of the Canglan River, but like the green of emerald, which seems to melt, and the colorful flowers around it can only be reduced to its background. A colorful hummingbird swept across the lake, bringing a few ripples.
The gray-robed scholar wiped his face, which was a little cold, and his stomach was a little hungry. Thinking of the delicious food in the brocade building, he felt that he was shy in his pocket. He swallowed and shook his head quietly and sighed, "There is a golden house in the book, and the book is as beautiful as jade. Haha! If there is braised pork in the book, that would be wonderful! The dignity of a scholar is pathetic!"
BangDang! The thugg!
"Master Dugu's family has begun to have a martial arts competition. Go and have a look!" In front of him, a young man in blue, carrying a big gong, knocked loudly and publicized all over the street.
"Go and have a look! I heard that Miss Dugu is as beautiful as a flower. In the Tianlan of Jianwu Pavilion, beauty and martial arts are on the list! That's a great character, like a fairy!"
"We have no hope. Let's join in the fun and see who can be so lucky to marry the fairy of the Dugu family."
The gray-robed scholar looked at the turbulent crowd and finally made waves and showed a little smile. This beautiful list is quite interesting. He touched his dry stomach and shook his head and said, "Hungry can satisfy your hunger. The eyes are dizzy and intelligent, the color can brighten the eyes, and the color eating nature is also! If you don't have a romantic, what if you want to enjoy it? Unfortunately, I can only be a spectator. A typical poor scholar can also make a big name.