The jade drum sounded nine times, and Dabi ended.

Not only was Baoyu in a weak daze, but even the people hidden in the sky looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Hua Zhengde, the Son of Heaven of Nanning Kingdom, swept his hand, and there was a situation near all the sound transmission bells in front of him......

Empty, empty, empty, all empty!

Except for the two in Baoyu's arms in front of him, the one that Xue Daoheng was pressing, and the one that Bu Changding's fingers were barely next to, all the sound transmission bells fell into the wilderness, or were still floating in the air under the carrying of the paper kite.

He swept out his left hand again and saw ......

Forget worries and no dreams are flying towards the east of the country; Shangguan Rong, who is about to kill people in anger when he laughs three times, is full of misery and gets drunk in a restaurant; Xiao Sanyuan ordered Hu Zhen'er to go to the flower boat with plain white lanterns, which is really sad than dead, and he wants to really indulge himself.

There is also Xiao Cheng, a guest in front of the door, Zheng Boran, who has no name but is really hard under his hands, all of them are similar, with a miserable, unspeakable appearance, who was stabbed in the back......

"The whole army is annihilated?

Hua Zhengde stared down at Baoyu fiercely, and his tiger eyes were full of murderous intent.

Smack, smack, smack!

At this time, a sudden sound of clapping hands came out, Wang Lun appeared in the breeze once, laughed very happily, and then turned into a breeze, and swept away Baoyu, Xue Daoheng, Bu Changding, and the cold silkworm by the way.

Hua Zhengde's full of might shook suddenly, and cold sweat fell from his head again,

He didn't care about the weathered dream behind him, and his body turned into a golden dragon with a swing, winding and tearing through the void......

Boom!

There was another loud sound of jade drums, and the literati of the first imperial city of Nanning, the seventy-two counties, and the thirty-six cities of the four realms all raised their heads.

They had already heard the drumbeat of Dabi's end, and this time, it was time to announce the results......

"After the 100-day competition in my Nanning Kingdom, the proud son of Sanyuan has already fallen into the family......

The chief of the three yuan pride: Jia Baoyu, the proud son of the East Eight Counties, dominates with two sound transmission rings;

Sanyuan Proud Son, the last Xi: Xue Daoheng, Bu Changding, the proud son of the East Eight Counties, is tied to a sound transmission mother bell......

This three-yuan pride is my Nanning country, half of the wall, the river, the country!"

In the end, Hua Zhengde couldn't wait to bite off his tongue and be a dumb man.

But Wang Lun was watching next to him, and under Long Luan in front of him, there were Baoyu and others listening quietly with solemn faces, so no matter how uncomfortable Hua Zhengde was, no matter how reluctant he was, he still wanted to spread these words all over Nanning......

Rumble!

It's messy, the whole Nanning country is in chaos!

Countless literati looked up to the sky and shouted: "Where is the cold silkworm? Where is Shangguan Rong? Linghu Zhen'er, you are in vain to be called a heroine among women!"

"The two sound transmission rings are the chief of the three yuan, and one has to be the three yuan?

"Sorrow and bitterness! My Nanning country is full of talents, and the proud son of Sanyuan, who is known as half of the country, was actually taken away by the people of the small countries?"

Pain, anger, and sorrow.

In this complex and ferocious emotion, the corners of Baoyu's mouth twitched, but he didn't know whether to be bitter or sweet.

They packed up and took away all the proud sons of other people and a country, it was too much, it was really too much! Baoyu felt that what he did was a little inauthentic, and Xue Daoheng felt that it was too, Bu Changding had the same expression as them, but they really didn't mean it.

They originally wanted to get the name of two three-yuan arrogant sons, but no matter how bad it was, it would be good for Baoyu to get one.

However, now, now, it is unexpectedly God, they have wrapped up the pride of the three elements of Nanning Kingdom!

"After recovering from our injuries, let's run away immediately. ”

Baoyu transmitted the sound of the past.

Xue Daoheng followed with a divine thought: "I want to escape if I don't heal my injuries, don't say if there will be a bachelor who can't see it, even if it's just the jinshi making a fuss, they can bury us." ”

"When the moon is full of Silver Cliff, is it possible to kill 100,000 to become a tyrant? How many Jinshi are there in the entire Nanning Kingdom? Can we kill them?"

Bu Changding asked excitedly while having a toothache, in exchange for the two big eyes of Baoyu and Xue Daoheng.

They can't even think of it!

Bang bang, a sound of clapping came out, Wang Lun walked down Hua Zhengde's Long Luan, and as he walked, he took out three golden leaves from his cuffs.

It looks like it's just an ordinary gold leaf, but in the eyes of Jinshi Wenwei, there is a very ethereal and swift avenue vein, and at this time, here, it completely attracts everyone's eyes......

Wang Lun gave the three pieces of a leaf golden boat to Baoyu and the others, and said with a smile: "Are you thinking of escaping? Don't worry, it's okay, as the proud son of the Sanyuan of the Confucian vassal country, I will be protected by my Confucianism in the Tang Dynasty." If it were someone else, maybe he wouldn't be able to suppress the Son of Heaven in Nanning, but it was my Yamen who came, and no Son of Heaven would dare to break the rules. ”

"Thank you seniors, dare to ask seniors?"

Baoyu and the others are all in the way.

"My name?"

Wang Lun looked at Baoyu very strangely, and said with a smile: "Even if you are a proud son of Sanyuan, you have to be the best on the narrow list, so you are qualified to listen to my name, Jia Baoyu, you said that you are on the narrow list, how will you rank?"

"The younger generation wins the luck, there are 5,000 proud sons on the narrow list, and it is lucky to be at the bottom. ”

"Hahahaha, you're too modest, you're really a modest and cautious boy, to be honest, I don't know how far you can rank, anyway, that's it, don't talk about it, I'll give you another benefit today, it's a reward for you." ”

Wang Lun suddenly clasped Baoyu's palm, and shook out the Liuyun Feihua pen with a slight shake,

As soon as he pointed out, his eyes suddenly glowed with gold......

Jia Baoyu, my Yamen has nine uninhibited, eight merry, seven drunken songs, six floating slaughter, five pastoral fields, four divine winds, three emotions and double dragons, plus the word 'kill', a total of 45 kinds of secret learning......

This method of refining the pen ranks eighth in the 'Nine Unruly', you have to remember it!"

After saying that, Wang Lun grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth.

And in his gentle snort, the ten thousand two treasures of the Yunfei flower pen turned into a mellow, silver pulp like flowing water......

Burst!

Next to him, the cold silkworm, who was already seriously injured, spurted out a mouthful of blood and exclaimed: "My Liuyun Feihua pen is gone!"

Sanyuan Proud Son really has huge benefits, a leaf of golden boat, the method of refining the pen, the most direct is the sudden extra thousand literati tears in the world of Wengong.

Under the effect of literati tears, Baoyu's cultivation was faster, and half of his injuries were healed in an instant.

They opened a room in a top inn called 'Kezhi Yunlai', and after Baoyu entered his room, he first called the bathtub to take a bath, and then Xue Daoheng and Bu Changding came and fiddled with his black fox big ......

"Is this abolished?" Xue Daoheng's face was full of pity.

The defense of the black fox is beyond their imagination, but no matter how good the baby is, there are only one hole after another left, if it weren't for Baoyu's nostalgia, it should be thrown away directly.

Baoyu asked them to take their claws away, and they were still distressed to see the miserable appearance of the black fox, but they had to rescue it and see where they could repair it. Of course, it's definitely not now, and they are particular about choosing this inn......

In fact, from the point of view of facilities, no matter how good the inn is to a certain level, the difference is not very big, and more depends on which aspect it tends to. For example, the inn where they lived when they were big was spacious, and there was a huge garden with a rockery behind it, plus it was specially for the proud son, and the style went up all of a sudden.

This 'guest to the clouds' is not so good, it is just a lively, Baoyu still doesn't believe it, the literati of Nanning Kingdom have the cheeks in front of everyone, Wen Dou them, the seriously injured 'poor people'?

"How long do you need to recuperate from your injuries?"

Baoyu asked once, and took out his own fire black hair.

Xue Daoheng and Bu Changding glanced at each other, sat down at the table, poured tea and said, "It will take at least three months to fully recover." Brother Baoyu, with the pressure of the lord of the Tang Dynasty, we are safe now, but Leng Silkworm came just now, he said......"

"Say what?"

Baoyu felt a little bad.

Bu Changding pushed the teacup to Baoyu: "Leng Silkworm seems to have a grudge against the red-sleeved fairy of Nanning Kingdom, and he said: The red-sleeved fairy Ye Ruyi has taken a fancy to the red-sleeved tears on your body, as long as you get these tears, Ye Ruyi can live longer." ”

There was a crisp sound, and Baoyu crushed the teacup.

That's right, there are eight tears on his body, which is equal to Sister Lin's lifespan of less than four years, but these tears are not worth remembering Ye Ruyi, an old witch.

He had heard that Ye Ruyi had lived for more than three hundred years......

Bu Changding changed the tea cup for Baoyu, "Eight o'clock tears are just a scheme, if Ye Ruyi gets it, you can use this to extract Mrs. Zun's longevity, most of the red-sleeved fairies are good, but this Ye Ruyi, Leng Silkworm said that she is a bitch." ”

"If you have the chance, you will kill this old witch. ”

Baoyu spoke viciously, and his emotions were about to affect the injury again, he hiccuped, and his mouth was slowly full of blood.

"You go and heal first, and then we'll leave. The speed of Yiye Jinzhou is very fast, and we can't afford to be stared at here. ”

Baoyu waved his hand, and Xue Daoheng and Bu Changding went out, their room was next door, and they could take care of each other.

Seeing that the door was closed, Baoyu put the fire black on the table, and at the same time, the cuffs swept away, scattering a lot of faint brushstrokes of treasure light. His 'walking, sitting, and lying are all painstaking reading' has become instinct, and he can multi-purpose without special healing, at this time, he naturally has to find a way to increase his strength......

"One pole stands in the world, who has a wonderful pen?"

Baoyu recited the recipe, used his talent to use the method not very skillfully, and when he landed, all the brushes turned into a very mellow liquid.

These liquids automatically flowed into the fire black chihao, and slowly, the fire black chihao had three more points of treasure light...... 2k reading web