Chapter 285: Heroic Spirit
"Three quarters, it looks like there are two hours left. Mu Yuancheng, you said that if this girl makes a move, this bloodline light splitting array that no one presides over will have the ability to resist a few breaths?"
Hearing this, Mu Yuancheng's face changed greatly.
He saw that high in the sky, a golden hairpin and colorful butterflies, and even more gorgeous pearls were scattered, revealing a figure in a seven-colored coat.
"The Golden Hairpin Colorful Lady, the Lord of the Thousand Miles of Foxes!"
Mu Yuancheng's face was dead white, his voice was hoarse, and he hissed wildly: "Jin Hai Caiyi Niang, aren't you afraid of the obstacles of gods and demons?" Jia Baoyu, how dare you call the demon general to make a move?"
He asked two people in a row, one of them was full of understanding, and the other was thoughtful.
Baoyu raised her head and asked, "Caiyi Niang, I don't know what the Divine and Demon Barrier is, but I have noticed it a little
This matter between people, Jinshi and demon generals, generally can't interfere, right?"
"It doesn't matter, the comradeship of 300,000 taels of silver is enough for the slave family not to fall into the obstacle of gods and demons. ”
The lady in the golden hairpin roused with a smile and raised her hand slightly.
Her jade-like palms stirred, as if the wind was not the wind, the night was not the night, and even the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter seemed to suddenly become chaotic......
"Crazy! You're all crazy!"
Mu Yuancheng sat on the ground, patting the dirt as if he was crazy.
"The demon will permeate all the tangible things, all the intangible things, and all the principles of cholera, and naturally they can kill us at will, but ...... But ah......"
He cried miserably and desolately, and his old eyes staring at the golden hairpin and colorful clothes were full of admiration, expectation, and fear.
His face was as white as a dead man, his voice was trembling and hoarse, and he shouted urgently: "Jia Baoyu! Jinshi and demon generals will make a move against people, it is a mortal crime in our Great Zhou, and no one can protect her!"
Jia Baoyu, are you really willing to sacrifice a demon general in order to kill us and others?
It's a dead rule, it's a dead rule."
Hearing this, Baoyu hurriedly added his righteousness, groaned and soared into the sky, clasping the wrist of the golden hairpin and the colorful lady.
"Is what this old man said true?"
He stared at the calm face of the golden hairpin and Caiyi Niang, and asked urgently.
The golden hairpin lady glanced at her wrist that was being held, and moved half a step away a little uncomfortably.
She didn't hide it, and said calmly: "It's true." Jinshi and demon generals are already another level of existence. ”
"In this case, you can go back. I'm not a jinshi, I don't understand another level of things, don't let me be unsure. ”
"Are you sure......?"
"I'm sure, I don't need you to make a move. ”
Baoyu said very seriously: "Brother Yin is dead, no one can die, and neither can you." ”
"I ...... It's not yours. ”
"From today, yes. Go back, wait for me to become a jinshi, and come back to see me. ”
Baoyu let go of his palm and took out the gentleman's sword, the tip of which was facing the blood-colored light shield under his feet, and he groaned.
"It's warm and cold at first, and the wind and rain come late.
Tingxuan is lonely and close to Qingming, and the wine in the residual flowers is sick last year.
The wind wakes up from the corner painting at the head of the building, and the door is quiet at night.
That can be more by the bright moon, the wall sent a swing shadow. ”
As soon as the chant started, the cold wind of hunting suddenly warmed up.
For a while, there was a half-point vision of the golden hairpin Caiyi Niang just now!
I saw that the purple and silver sword light of the gentleman's sword turned into a storm in the sky, splashing and washing endlessly, splashing stars and rain flowers on the blood-colored light mask, bringing up a small phantom, like a broken flower fluttering, rain and wind......
Beautiful!
Fantastic!
It's also desolate!
Baoyu turned around, put away the gentleman's sword, and laughed: "Sure enough, it's a good hard Wang Bahu." ”
He smiled lightly, but the old demon, Qian Mouxue, and even the golden hairpin and the girl in the clothes who were demon generals were so shocked that their pupils dilated.
Qian Mouxue swallowed his saliva, suddenly understood something, and didn't dare to speak;
Jin Hai Caiyi didn't read as much as him, so he only thought that this word was very good, so he praised: "Bao Er Ye is really good at poetry, this article should be improvised by you, right? At least it's a Xuanhe!"
Xuan He?
The surrounding world fluctuated slightly, and there was a burst of laughter.
The golden hairpin color lady snorted, flicked her colorful sleeves, and let hundreds of figures appear nearby.
Some of them were dressed in official robes, some were dressed in civilian clothes, and some were even undershirts lined when they were resting, hugging their shoulders and smiling awkwardly.
"It's just a matter of watching the excitement, and you dare to laugh at this girl?"
Jin Hai Caiyi said coldly.
The one wearing the underwear, Baoyu has seen it, and he doesn't know his name, but he knows that above the court, this middle-aged man with a majestic face is wearing an official robe from the third grade.
And judging from the position where the Golden Temple is standing, it should be the squire of the Criminal Department......
He was shocked, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "After the end of school, I entered Jia Baoyu and met all my predecessors. ”
"I can't afford it. ”
The waiter of the Criminal Department smiled indifferently and said: "This official has missed his duties today, and he is here to watch the excitement." Your Majesty doesn't open your mouth about Jia Baoyu's matter, so I have to give you two hours, and wait until three o'clock in the morning, and the ministers will go to court......
Jia Baoyu, your actions are really a big taboo, the old man wanted to join you, but listening to your words, the old man gave you face.
When I join you, I don't go in the direction that I want your life. ”
Someone laughed softly: "The wine in the broken flowers, is it last year's illness again? Interesting, you kid is thinking of the vicissitudes of the world from the twilight, and sighing that all good things will be destroyed......
You are still young, so it's not good to sigh like this, but it also proves that you kid is affectionate and righteous, which is really important...... Well, the one who died was called Le Yang Yin, right?
He is afraid that although he dies, he will have no regrets. ”
"The old man prefers 'that can be more by the bright moon, and the swing shadow is sent through the wall', which is really a depiction of the gods, extremely insignificant.
If this poem were written by us, it would be a good poem among the ten cities...... Jin Hai Caiyi Niang, I'm not laughing at you, but what you said Xuanhe, it's just that Jia Baoyu wrote it.
If we had written it, it would have been a joint effort of the ten cities. You...... It's bad. ”
Although these court officials were admiring, their voices were extremely cold.
It's as if they were gods who were high up and had no old age, and they were a little superior in judging the living beings.
Only when he said 'Ten Cities Together', or when he faced the golden hairpin and the lady in the clothes, did he have a slight mood swing......
In the Mu Mansion, Mu Yuancheng hurriedly jumped up, lying on the wall of the compound and shouting, without the slightest literati.
He cried and shouted: "My lords, you have all seen it! Jia Baoyu assassinated the officials of the imperial court and besieged the Mu Mansion of the Eight Masters of the Law and Dao! He ignored the laws of the imperial court and the face of the literati!
Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up and arrest him, the old man will confront him in the Golden Palace!"
"Mufu, hehe, what a big face?"
The waiter of the Criminal Department sneered: "Don't shout, there is no one from the Eight Masters of the Dharma Dao who came here today." No one has come to Loei, and no one else will come out to show their faces......"
Someone else sneered: "As Lord Shilang said, if Your Majesty does not come forward, I, as a courtier, will have to wait until three o'clock."
It's only an hour and a half, and the dignified head of the Mu Mansion is afraid of becoming such a virtuous person?"
They stroked their beards and smiled, and their figures slowly faded......
"That's right, it's only an hour and a half!"
Mu Yuancheng said with a hideous face: "Jia Baoyu, the Golden Palace is confronted, and the old man wants to confront your Golden Palace! The old man wants to see if you can afford this crime of assassination, the crime of taboo!"
Baoyu ignored him, just laughed, and said to the golden hairpin Caiyi Niang:
"This "Qingmen Yin" is for you, you go to a Jinshi to write it, and if it should be sold, it will be sold. Our Jiafu will not be afraid of the young people in the future. ”
"Huh, send me?"
The lady in the golden hairpin was stunned, and the bead chain hanging on the golden hairpin on her head seemed to be solidified.
How much silver is a chapter that can be lifted together in ten cities?
The golden hairpin color lady didn't count, because she didn't have it at all, and she didn't report that she wanted to have it.
But no matter how you think about it, the chapter of the ten cities is at least more than 500,000 taels!
She was still stupid, and around her, more than a hundred figures suddenly appeared, which were none other than the court minister who had left earlier.
And in terms of quantity, there seem to be a few more......
"Written? That is, the paper has not been dropped yet?"
"The original golden light, the first edition of the original, and the first silver page of the first edition from the sky?"
"How dare Jia Mansion sell articles? Don't you want the face of Guogong Mansion? Jia Baoyu, you are not afraid of tarnishing your own literary name?"
"What are you afraid of? This kid is besieging the Mu Mansion, even if the Guogong Mansion has no face and no pomp, who would dare to provoke this madman? Of course, the premise is that he doesn't die this time......
It doesn't matter what the name is, what he gives it away and others sell, what's the matter with him?"
"None of this is the point, the point is ......"
The waiter of the criminal department wore his underwear and went to the side of the golden hairpin Caiyi Niang, and he did his best to flatter his old face, and said flatteringly: "Caiyi Niang, this article is really sold for a lot of money?"
Although Jin Hai Caiyi Niang is the master of the Thousand Miles Fox, she is in charge of messaging, where have you ever seen this kind of battle?
When she was at a loss, Baoyu squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, the price of the boy will be increased, and the price of the boy will be reduced, and there will be a lot of discounts......
As soon as the voice fell, there was silence.
The squire of the criminal department stood up straight, as if talking to Baoyu, not at all on the same level.
He is much taller......
He said coldly: "Jia Baoyu, even if it is the chapter of the Ten Cities, even if there is the first silver page that fell from the sky, we can't do things without ignorance. If you are not a Jinshi, you don't understand the obstacle of gods and demons, and if you don't understand the obstacle of gods and demons, you are not qualified to stand side by side with us. ”
"Oh, I see. ”
Baoyu knew that this was a truth, and nodded and said, "Caiyi Niang, go and sell it to Guili." ”
Hearing this, the golden hairpin Caiyi girl responded with a smile, and flew towards the direction of Jiafu with all the officials.
Baoyu saw that the squire of the criminal department was in pain, and at the same time currying favor with the golden hairpin and the colorful cloth girl who was a demon general, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Sure enough, there is another level above Jinshi, and if you solve this matter, you have to discuss it with Shui Yingguang Haosheng and ask for a higher title. ”
In terms of official rank, Baoyu knew that he would be the sixth grade, but the title was undecided.
And he knows very well that compared with the official Great Seal, the title can also be blessed by the dragon qi, so that his cultivation will continue to improve!
He chanted and transformed into a big black wooden chair, sat down, and called Le Yangshen back to bring him a fine wine.
"Second master, I want to go. ”
Le Yangshen looked at the blood-colored light mask and gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, the last thing will be left to you. ”
Baoyu conjured up the table and chair again, and the two of them, Shen Ge'er, raised their glasses to the moon and drank leisurely.
And in the constant bombardment, Mu Yuancheng lit a big incense, stuck in the hour, and the gloomy old eyes stepped over the courtyard wall, staring at the two of them viciously and ruthlessly......
"Jia Baoyu, it's been half an hour!"
A pot of fine wine is in the stomach, and then it is served on the altar.
"Jia Baoyu, it's been an hour, and there's still half an hour left!"
A jar of fine wine was drunk and flushed, Baoyu pointed to the side, and Shen Ge'er carried the three jars of fine wine.
"Jia Baoyu, the time has come!
Mu Yuancheng threw away the burned incense and looked up and laughed wildly.
Baoyu had already drunk a red face, he grabbed the wine jar, tilted his head and poured it, and poured the mellow wine into his throat, face, and neck......
Then the two hands were broken, and the wine jar broke in it. Heroic!
At this moment, a low sigh also sounded in everyone's ears.
"Jia Baoyu, this wine, after drinking it, it should be almost out.
Go up to the temple, I need an explanation. ”
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"Qingmen Yin" came from Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty, the word Ziye, the same name as Liu Yong, good at small orders, and also slow words.
It is characterized by the subtlety and ingenuity of the work, the strong charm, and the good use of shadow characters, which is known as Zhang Sanying.
The most important thing is that Zhang's predecessors have been poetic, noble, and envious all their lives.
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