Baoyu filled Luoshui's thousand-year-old wine, and in terms of treatment, he was unwilling to give in to Xin Qiji.

Xin Qiji was also very complacent about drinking, and after drinking a whole jar, he crushed the wine cup......

"I read the note you gave, it doesn't mean anything. ”

"Something wrong?"

Baoyu took out a jar of new millennium old wine and replaced it with a new wine cup.

Xin Qiji looked at him very entangledly, shook his head and said, "It's really wrong, you guessed right, but you know very little." ”

He remembered: "What you don't know is that among the three of us, the one with the highest talent endowment is not Xin Huazhi, but the eldest brother Xin Feilan. Big brother has always taken care of us, leaving everything to me and Xin Huaji, otherwise, big brother's strength will be stronger than you. ”

"So what?" Baoyu remained silent and raised his glass to drink.

"So,"

Xin Qiji grinned: "For the country and the people, it can be me Xin Qiji, but the one who will enter the phase must be the eldest brother...... I want the name of the proud son of the East Eight Counties, give it to the eldest brother, and then, the Xin Hua Blade will be handed over to you. ”

"I seem to be at a loss. ”

"You don't suffer, because if necessary, I will blow up the Wen Palace, drag the goddess to forget her worries and the goddess to die without tears, against these two shrews, your chances of winning are less than one percent. ”

Xin Qiji smiled and said the matter of life and death, the conditions were very favorable, he thought that Baoyu would definitely accept it without thinking.

However, at this time, Baoyu actually stretched out his hand......

"What do you mean?"

"Naturally, it's behind closed doors. ”

Xin Qiji was furious: "You don't care about the name of the proud son of the East Eight Counties? Do you know the benefits of the proud son's name?"

Xin Qiji suddenly laughed and laughed at himself: "I forgot, you really don't understand anything." ”

He sat down again, "The literati of the subject country of Confucianism and Taoism do not need to come to Nanning to compete for the title of proud son, you are either from a subject country of Taoism and Buddhism, or you are from a smaller country, but you call yourself Benhou...... If the literati can't sit in such a high position in the subject countries of Buddhism and Taoism, then you must be from other countries. ”

Speaking of this, Xin Qiji threw out a book, and Baoyu took a look at it, and saw that it was "The Chronicles of the World in the Tang Dynasty".

Xin Qiji pointed to the book and said: "There are important deeds of major subject countries and the names of weak countries in it, you should be from one of them, no wonder you have to know the importance of Tianjiao's name...... You only know that the pride of a county, the pride of the eight eastern counties, the pride of a country, and the pride of the world all have treasure rewards, but you don't know more important things, your knowledge is too little!"

"Please speak up. ”

Baoyu opened the "Chronicles of the Tang Dynasty" and flipped through it, and suddenly his eyes froze.

He put down his book to listen......

Xin Qiji groaned for a while, and his voice was unconsciously lowered: "Wen Yu, also known as literati tears, to put it bluntly, is the tears that literati can not hope to shed in the face of the characters who look up to the mountains...... You have just arrived in a foreign country, and it is the first time that you have fused the name of a foreign country and the wishes of the local people, so heaven and earth let you fuse this time.

But haven't you noticed? It's hard for you to produce literati tears now. ”

Without waiting for Baoyu to speak, Xin Qiji continued: "With the name of the proud son of the Eastern Eight Counties, you can be like a fish in water in the Eastern Eight Counties, and the admiration of the literati who belong to the Eastern Eight Counties will make you have more literati tears...... I know you don't care about this, but you have to care more about it, a hundred times the literati tears.

Moreover, the proud son of a country will be on the narrow list of the Tang Dynasty, once famous, known to the world, and the tears of literati are naturally endless. ”

"So, what about the worldly pride?"

"In terms of practice, my Confucian literati is the most important, you say, how many benefits will there be?"

"That's a lot, indeed. ”

Baoyu touched her lips very hopefully, but still raised her hand to send off the guest.

"You're still going to refuse to cooperate?"

Xin Qiji couldn't believe it, such benefits were in front of him, Jia Baoyu, unexpectedly, or, refused?

"Brother Simon, help me see off the guests. ”

Baoyu shouted, grabbed the book and walked out of the room.

He can be a lotus flower with a tongue, he can be hypocritical, but he doesn't want to talk nonsense in front of Xin Qiji, one of the five dynasties.

If necessary, he would sacrifice Xin Qiji, but, ahem, isn't it time yet......

There was a flickering palace lamp outside, and Baoyu went to the lamp, and opened the book by the firelight.

"Seventy-two nations, including Fenglin Kingdom, Jumu Kingdom, Chen Kingdom, Northern Britain, Europe and Germany, ......"

Baoyu counted them one by one, but did not see the name of Da Zhou.

"All the subject countries don't know about the Great Zhou? Sheng Tang knows, but he doesn't tell about the existence of the Great Zhou?"

After reading "The Chronicles of the Tang Dynasty", Ximen Xue took the case: "Why is there no Great Zhou? Why? Is it ......?"

He seemed to remember something terrible, trembling, frightened, and the sword was raised horizontally, and it was actually wiped towards his neck!

"Stop!"

Baoyu's black crane cane was horizontal in the air, Xue Daoheng's palm was covered with words, and he grabbed Ximen Xue's sword with his bare hands, and his steps were staggered, one of them stuck an arm, and pressed Ximen Xue to the ground.

Ximen Xue exclaimed sadly: "The Tang Dynasty is called the Father of Heaven, the subject country is the Son of Heaven, what are the nations? Nothing! The emperors of the countries call themselves Emperor Sun, and to put it bluntly, they are the slave states of the subject countries! I should not have come, and I should not have come out of the Great Zhou! If the subject countries knew about the existence of our Great Zhou, what resistance would the Great Zhou use?

Brother Baoyu, I, Ximenxue, can't make decisions for you, but I, Ximenxue......

I can't let the outside world know about the existence of Da Zhou, I won't go back, it's better to die, and Da Zhou will be at peace!"

"Sheng Tang has long known about the existence of the Great Zhou, but until now, except for the Sheng Tang Dynasty, no subject country knows that the Great Zhou is there. ”

Baoyu took Ximen Xue's saber away, leaned over, lowered his head, grabbed Ximen Xue's collar and said, "Don't worry, Da Zhou will be strong, even if you don't have the confidence to make Da Zhou strong, I have to do this." You should understand that I want to become holy, and the Great Zhou is the foundation of my sanctification, and the people of the Great Zhou are all part of my holy path.

I will make Da Zhou strong, I will. ”

"Why? Da Zhou is too small, Da Zhou is too weak, I, Ximen Xue, am the proud son of Da Zhou, but what is it in Nanning?"

"You're the pride of Yanbo County!"

"This is up to you, if it weren't for you, Xin Feilan, Xin Qiji, and Xin Huadao, I wouldn't be able to beat any of them!"

Simon Xue was crazy, he seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his emotions couldn't be suppressed at all.

Baoyu's fingers stretched and contracted, and suddenly slammed a hard punch into the middle of Ximen Xue's forehead, and Ximen Xue's arm clicked and exploded, pulling Bu Changding and Li Qiushui backwards.

His eyes were dim, and his mind was rumbling, as if countless bells were vibrating in his ears.

Baoyu took a few deep breaths, and threw out several hand-copied books next to him: "This is given to me by Baima Peak, let's Da Zhou, we want to use this to be strong first." ”

What is it?

Xue Daoheng, Bu Changding and Li Qiushui picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it was Baoyu's font, and the more they looked at it, the brighter their eyes became, and in the surprise, they also suddenly felt a lot more afraid.

Ximen Xue viciously pressed his arm to the ground to connect the joints, and also picked it up to see, looking at it, tears fell down in a hurry......

"Is it the real practice of Jinshi......? Damn, my Great Zhou's cultivation is wrong!"

"Da Zhou's practice is right, it's just that the practice method of Jinshi is wrong, but, because of this, many titled Jinshi are stuck on the level of becoming a bachelor. ”

Baoyu warned in a low voice: "Remember, Baima Peak warned me, let me not be greedy, you send this back with the sound transmission copper bell, and you must also focus on warning...... Don't be greedy!"

"I don't understand, but, I see. ”

Everyone nodded.

Baoyu looked at Ximen Xue again: "I know that the Ximen family is the humerus of Da Zhou, and I know that you are loyal to Da Zhou, but what happened to you? With your heart, you shouldn't talk about life and death lightly." ”

"Nothing. Ximen Xue bowed his head and said.

Syllable!

There was a slap, Xue Daoheng grabbed Ximen Xue's collar and exhaled cracklingly.

"Wake up!"

Xue Daoheng's palms were covered with words, forming a sobering poem, and with each slap, words rammed into Ximen Xue's mind.

Baoyu just wanted to stop it, but found ......

Hush~~~~~

As if the kettle was boiling the smoke coming out, the seven orifices of Ximen Xue were filled with wisps of golden smoke, and the smoke dispersed, as if it was a big drum......

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the sinking is shoreless~~~"

Eight words, a very slight eight words, sounded abruptly in the room.

Poof, Xue Daoheng poured out a mouthful of blood and roared angrily: "It is the sea of bitterness in the world, and my great text is that the boat is not afraid of waves!"

Bu Changding and Li Qiushui moved their fingers, and the sword was reversed from the sheath, and it was fiercely inserted into their own lower abdomen.

The pain made their bodies tremble, and they grinned: "Interesting, it is the method of Buddhism to deceive people's hearts." ”

Baoyu's pupils shrank: "The gentleman is like fire, and the battle of truth cannot be won by the sky!"

Swish!

The flames surged, scorching all the golden smoke into nothingness.

Baoyu looked at Ximen Xue, whose face was dead white and gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ximen, what the hell did you meet?"

"A monk is only equivalent to our Xiucai Wen, one, a monk!"

Ximen Xue's eyes were clear, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the clearing.

He bit his arm viciously, and said in a voice that oozed out: "I went to investigate the matter of those two goddesses, but when I met a monk, he just said these eight words, and I came back in a daze?"

"Kill him!"

Bu Changding and Li Qiushui said in unison.

This is the way of doing things in the literati.

However, just when Baoyu and Xue Daoheng nodded in approval, Ximen Xue laughed bitterly. 2k reading web