Imperial capital boundary, on the edge of the city.

A floating kun carrying several people slowly fell, leading the front three of Yang Xiao, Peng Wuming and Ye Qing, because this trip was to escort Ye Qing back to the capital, they walked in front, and the other disciples of the Imperial Capital Academy were personally led by Li Yan behind them, which was also to avoid emergencies.

Since Ye Qing was defeated by Yang Xiao, her whole person has become muddy, and even the demonic qi in her body has become very weak, even Zhang Yang felt a little surprised.

With Peng Wuming's leadership, he can be regarded as comprehending the scenery of the imperial capital, but Ye Qing on the side is quietly motionless, but there is a bit of a bad scenery.

Yang Xiao didn't mind, he was quite willing to see the scenery of the major regions, even if he had been in Zixiao for such a long time, he had never seen many good scenery in the real sense, after all, his goal at the beginning was to no longer be involved in the war, but now he has not been able to do so at all.

The three of them wandered around, and Peng Wuming introduced him to the various good places in the imperial capital.

And the imperial capital does have many more luxurious restaurants, and the population is also quite popular, and there are even jugglers on the streets, so it is not lively.

"Hey, I heard that the Emperor of the People has issued a new poetry task, do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Look, even the poetry is not right, and it won't help us to go. ”

"Let's join in the fun. ”

At this time, some people gathered on a bounty list, with a banner on it, but the distance was too far away to be vaguely discerned.

However, hearing the talk of these people around him, Yang Xiao was a little curious.

"What do they mean by poetry tasks?"

Hearing this, Peng Wuming explained: "That is a hobby of our human emperor, but in this era of martial arts inheritance, he loves to govern the country with literature, I have to say that the method of the human emperor is indeed unique, and the Zixiao country is becoming stronger and stronger, but in the past few years, martial arts have been a little down, if it weren't for some geniuses this year, I'm afraid that martial arts will really fall." ”

"Oh? That's kind of strange. Yang Xiao smiled.

"Yes, the strength of the Human Emperor is actually in the First Saint Realm, and he is weaker than General Li, but his ability to govern the country is indeed very strong. Peng Wuming nodded and said, "Why don't Venerable Yang join in the fun?" I have already sent someone to report Ye Qing's matter to the dean, and we still have enough time to play again." ”

Yang Xiao thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"Good. ”

In fact, Yang Xiao has never been very interested in poetry, when he was in Ziyang Academy, he had just entered the human world not long ago, and he just made ink on a whim, but after such a long time, he was practicing every day, and it was good to relax occasionally.

Yang Xiao and the three of them came to the bounty list, and countless people surrounded the list.

There is a list of arrested criminals on it, and the amount of money can be described as a lot, there are about a dozen lists, almost all of which are relatively strong existences. But this is just an episode, and what everyone cares about the most is the banner in the middle.

"The thinking of the human emperor is really far beyond ordinary people, and our realm is really willing to bow down. ”

"Even if I don't know poetry, I feel quite touched when I see this sentence. ”

"What a stroke of genius!"

The people around the front were all emotional, and when Yang Xiao arrived, they were a little surprised.

"I'm born to be useful?" Yang Xiao muttered incredulously.

"I didn't expect the Emperor of Man to come up with such wonderful verses, it's really breathtaking. Peng Wuming said with emotion.

Yang Xiao glanced at Peng Wuming strangely, if he knew the second half of this poem, he would probably be surprised.

But this is a little strange, could it be that there are really people in this world who can make such strange poems, or is there someone like him, who is from the earth?

Just when Yang Xiao didn't know why, a surprised voice came from beside him.

"Isn't this Master Yang?"

Hearing this word, Yang Xiao didn't think he was calling him, but the latter respectfully rushed to him, and then he understood that this person was talking to himself.

Even Peng Wuming on the side is a little strange, the name of the master is generally not used in terms of strength, the strong will be called the grandmaster, the venerable, the master and the like, can call the name of the master here, it is generally used for the existence of the master level of the scholar.

"Are you?" Yang Xiao frowned.

"I'm Xiao Gu. The man said.

The people around looked at this man a little strangely, this person looked like he was in his forties, and it was a little strange that he actually shouted at a man in his early twenties, and called himself Xiao Gu.

But someone also recognized the man and exclaimed:

"Isn't this Gu Mo?"

"Who is Gu Mo?" someone asked.

"Gu Mo, you don't know, everyone is a poet! That is the existence of Master Fang Ziqing and others, and it is said that they are still the disciples of the Sun family. ”

"What?Fang Ziqing?Sun Family's Guest?"

If it was said that people who might not know Gu Mo much just now, when they heard Fang Ziqing's name or the name of the Sun family at this time, they immediately couldn't calm down.

The Sun family's family background is closest to them in the imperial capital, they are backed by the Yang King, and they are one of the best forces in the imperial capital! And Fang Ziqing is not only an elder of Ziyang Academy, but also a famous poetry master!

"It turned out to be Master Gu!" someone said exaggeratedly.

"No, no, no, how can I be called a master, this Master Yang is the real master!" Gu Mo's head was like a rattle, and he hurriedly introduced.

Master Yang?

Wendao and martial arts are different, because Wendao is an emerging way, unless a master like Fang Ziqing has a hundred years of experience, this can have such a title as a master, just ask which master in the world is not a big man who is nearly a hundred years old?

On the other hand, Yang Xiao is only in his early twenties, which will inevitably make people think more, but Gu Mo said so, and they are not easy to speak.

At this time, Yang Xiao seemed to remember something, looked at Gu Mo and said, "Oh, I remember, you are the one who sharpens the ink for me." ”

"Yes, yes, it's me!" Gu Mo said excitedly: "I didn't expect to meet Master Yang here, it's really a blessing for three lives, looking at Master Yang's expression just now, I should have thought of the second half of the poem." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiao couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

This Gu Mo is really eloquent, he really thought of the second half of the sentence, but he didn't open his mouth, but he didn't expect to be discovered by this person who only had one side.

Yang Zun...... Young Master Yang, did you really think of it?" Peng Wuming said incredulously.

"Well, how to say it. ”

Yang Xiao looked at the poems on the bounty list, and it happened that there was pen and ink on the storage bar below the bounty list, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and the pen and ink appeared in front of him out of thin air, with a wave of one hand, the ink swayed in the air with random strokes, but he slowly wrote the other half of the poem with a fighting spirit.

"It just so happens that I do have some insights, and you can see if it's right or wrong. ”

The words fell, the ink floated in the air, and finally faintly condensed into the corresponding poem.

'The daughter is gone, and she will come back!'