The girl looks fourteen or fifteen years old, her appearance is delicate and unpowdered, her skin is like cream, her lips are pale pink, and her eyes are like water. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info compared with Li Wan'er's smart and naughty, there is more of a quiet and indifferent. Sitting quietly at a low table, I opened a book, and the smell of book ink filled the air. A child's robe is even more touching on her.

"How's that, it's pretty. Shen Sheng smiled: "Since Brother Li likes it, the younger brother won't fight with you." ”

Shen Sheng is the same age as Li Xianyuan, but he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but what he can say is full of market atmosphere. I'm just going to say that I'm going to ask you to visit the temple tonight.

Shen Sheng lowered his voice, but it was enough to be heard by the people around him. The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes turned, and through the hair on her forehead, she secretly looked at Li Xianyuan, and her crystal ears were slightly erected.

Li Xianyuan is not a person who can't walk when he sees beauty, and is bound to chase after him. At least not yet. He shook his head and politely refused: "The top priority is Haoran's spirit, and I don't want to pay attention to the rest of the chores for the time being." ”

The girl was stunned, her eyes flashed with a little loss, and her head was lowered.

"Isn't it, you can't even look down on this!?" Shen Sheng's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and then he rubbed his hands and smiled: "Since Brother Li can't look down on it, then the little brother ...... Hey. ”

The two have only known each other for an hour, and Shen Sheng looks like Li Xianyuan's doglegs.

Li Xianyuan waved his hand and asked him not to disturb him.

"It's worthy of Brother Li! Tonight, Little Brother invites you to go to Xiangfang Courtyard. ”

Shen Shengru got the holy decree, threw down his sentence, and struggled to get up and run to the girl.

The girl is a little eccentric.

Shen Sheng's muffled self-introduction voice pretended to be elegant came from his ears, and Li Xianyuan's fingers subconsciously tapped the low table, thinking in his heart.

With such a posture, you can look at the students around you, no one stepped forward to talk, but looked at Shen Sheng who went to talk to him like a joke.

Could it be that the girl is the eldest lady of a family who deliberately teases the newborn?

Bang -

Just as he was thinking, one leg stepped on the low table in front of Li Xianyuan without warning.

"What is it?" Li Xianyuan raised his head and looked at the owner of his leg with a flat gaze.

I don't know why, every time he looks at Li Xianyuan's calm eyes, Xu Zhitian is angry.

Xu Zhitian turned his head away from looking at him, and snorted coldly: "You wear the ink mark between your eyebrows all day long, is it good to look good if you are not a man or a woman." ”

"Is there a way for Gongzi Xu?"

"Communicate with Mingtang, and the mind can be hidden when you turn around. As the head of the case, you don't even know this!" Xu Zhitian snorted heavily, left off a bronze mirror, waved his robe, turned around and lifted the curtain to leave the house.

Li Xianyuan wiped off the shoe prints of the low table, and then took the bronze mirror. According to what Xu Zhitian said, when his mind turned, he saw that the ink mark between his eyebrows in the bronze mirror gradually faded and disappeared.

It's convenient.

He put down the bronze mirror, got up from the straw mat and followed out of the house, and Xu Zhitian was no longer visible.

"Since the last time Wanghulou was drunk, Xu Zhitian's temperament has changed greatly. Did she know that I knew she was dressed as a man?"

Li Xianyuan muttered to himself, walked to the lake, and sat against the tree.

Under the shade of the trees, the grass is covered with light spots, and the lake is slightly swaying. Li Xianyuan recalled in his heart the method of summoning the aura of Haoran taught by the apprentice, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's hard to get started. However, with the help of vision poems, Li Xianyuan's aura of Haoran is a matter of course. In just a few breaths, a faint milky white mist formed in front of him.

Li Xianyuan opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved, and his palm passed straight through this mist.

Xu Zhitian was born in a wealthy family, and he must have been able to master it after communicating with Mingtang last night. But I didn't see her showing off in the house, so it can be seen that she still has a little scheming.

Li Xianyuan's palm was holding this small group of heroic qi. The aura of Haoran is invisible and unattainable. It seems to be in the palm of his hand, but in fact, he relies on Li Xianyuan's mind to control the floating.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to describe. It wasn't until there was a faint pain in his eyebrows that Li Xianyuan dissipated his heroic aura.

The aura of Haoran only has an effect on demons and monsters, and when it encounters entities, it will penetrate straight through without damage. But once you practice the sword, the power increases greatly, and the danger also increases.

Talking about the sword, the most basic spell of the scholar, and at the same time the most important spell. When you have the aura of magnificence, you can start practicing.

The aura of Haoran is condensed into the shape of a weapon, and it is contained in the Ming Hall. In times of crisis, you can instantly summon the enemy, like a monk's flying sword.

And the rhetoric is not only against demons and monsters, but also against people.

The weapon of the sword can penetrate the human body in an instant, obliterating the soul in the body. Kill people in an instant.

Therefore, once it is discovered that a scholar has killed someone, regardless of his identity or reason, he will be immediately put on death row.

The sword that has killed a person will have a red glow, and the color will deepen as the number of kills increases, and it is very easy to distinguish, and it can never be erased.

However, this is still early, and it will be at least a month before the teaching of verbal swords begins.

The lectures of Jingshi College are like a babbling stream, and the progress is leisurely. Li Xianyuan, who has been taught in a short period of time, has already done it. So he had plenty of time to do other things while he was in the interim.

Find a place to live

Publish Journey to the West in a book

Fifteen days later, Mrs. Li celebrated her birthday

These three things are to be done at the moment, and they do not conflict, and at the same time they all point to one point - silver.

Whether it is a residence, a book, or a congratulatory gift for the old lady's birthday, you need silver taels.

Up and down his body, Li Xianyuan was left with five copper plates and gold leaf the size of his fingernails. It doesn't add up to two taels of silver.

Li Xianyuan won't do this thing about borrowing money, thinking about it before and after......

My two visionary poems are worth a little money if I think so. It's a big deal to copy more than a dozen copies of it and sell it in a calligraphy and painting shop.

Li Xianyuan stood up from under the tree, drained the dust that did not exist behind him, and returned to the house to sit down. Shen Da didn't find out that Li Xianyuan was back, and he was still in love with the girl.

The girl is quiet by nature, no matter what Shen Da says, she smiles faintly. But her careful listening appearance makes any man's self-esteem skyrocket. Seeing Shen Da's gushing appearance, the soul must have been hooked away.

The girl's eyes stared at Shen Da without blinking, and there was a hint of joy hidden in the depths of her eyes. This moving expression made Li Xianyuan stunned.

Li Xianyuan's guess was wrong, the girl was not playing tricks on Shen Da, and even liked Shen Da a little. It's just that the rest of the students are secretive about her, and there must be some hidden secrets in it.

The wind chimes hanging outside the house rang crisply, and the second class was about to begin. One after another, students returned to the house and sat down, Shen Dayi reluctantly returned to the straw mat and sat down, only to suddenly find that Li Xianyuan was back, and smiled again: "Brother Li." ”

The second class is an old gentleman, named Liu Zihui, who is good at calligraphy. So the second lesson was calligraphy.

In the blink of an eye, the students either left the college to go home to eat, or took out the lunch boxes they brought from home and began to eat.

Li Xianyuan didn't eat in the morning, but he still didn't feel hungry. On the contrary, it was the maiden, who saw that she took out a bag from under the low table, and the cloth was so white that it was almost impossible to see the original color.