Chapter 374: The Great

"Of course I do!"

Xue Nu nodded hatefully, and said softly, "I was taken to that place in a bag by the people of the Qi family, and then handed over to the people of Huangliang Pavilion, how the people of Huangliang Pavilion attacked me, how I became a dead soldier, I don't know, because I had already fainted at that time, but after I became a dead soldier, they were no longer wary of me, and I also saw the surrounding scene, such a place, how could I not remember!"

"Great, Cherno, that place, where is it. Lin Feng said eagerly.

"Xiaozhou!"

Xue Nu gritted his teeth slightly, and his voice was a little cold: "I remember that it was on a small mountain, and there was a big river not far from the mountain!"

"I am a child of the Qi family in Wanzhou, and I have also seen the map of the world, and when I look at the big river, I know that the place where I am located is Xiaozhou!"

"Such a mighty river, only Xiaozhou has it, it is the largest river on the mainland, and only in Xiaozhou can it have that magnificent momentum, so I know that it must be Xiaozhou!"

"Xiaozhou!"

Lin Feng clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.

Even if it wasn't the headquarters of the Huangliang Pavilion, it was also a stronghold of the Huangliang Pavilion, and anyway, there was finally a clue.

"Xuenu, if we go back to that place, will you still recognize you? Lin Feng asked.

Xue Nu nodded affirmatively: "That place, I will never forget!"

"That's good. Lin Feng nodded vigorously, and a cold glow flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Ye Zi glanced at Lin Feng with some surprise, this guy asked what he wanted to do with this, could it be that he still wanted to help Xue Nu avenge it.

"Xiaozhou ......" Lin Feng's face showed a deep groan.

He really didn't have any concept about Xiao Zhou, the biggest map he had ever seen, that is, the one Xiao Zhen took when he formed an alliance before, and he really didn't know anything about the geography of the mainland.

"Ye Zi, do you know Xiaozhou. Lin Feng asked.

Ye Zi said softly: "Xiaozhou...... I only heard that it is the center of the continent, and it is the most prosperous place in the entire Xuanwu Continent, and I don't know how many thousands of miles away from here, as for the rest, I don't know, I haven't left the south of this Tiannan until now, Sister Xuenu is from a big family, she must know more, tell us about it!"

Lin Feng looked at Xue Nu, Xue Nu shook his head: "I'm just familiar with the map of Xiao Zhou, I don't know much more about Xiao Zhou than Sister Ye Zi, I only know that Xiao Zhou is huge, with many mysterious families and powerful sects, and a large number of places where strange beasts gather and various ancient ruins, it is the center of the mainland cultivation world, and I don't know the detailed situation!"

Lin Feng nodded lightly, this information was actually enough.

At least after leaving the south of Tiannan, there is also a clear goal.

Since Xue Nu was transformed into a dead soldier on the bank of the Great River in Xiaozhou, if you want to find Ye Ling'er, you must go to Xiaozhou.

There are many mysterious families and powerful sects in Xiaozhou, and there must be a lot of forces that know the information of Huangliang Pavilion, and these families and sects are also the targets of Lin Feng's contact. 《》

Ye Zi's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said: "Lin Feng, speaking of Xiaozhou, I suddenly remembered one thing, that incident happened more than twenty years ago, and almost everyone on the mainland knows about it!"

"Sister Ye Zi, what you are talking about is the story of the night snow of the Zhuang family's boat, ^H Hengli poems, and hundreds of wine fighting poems. Xue Nu said softly.

Ye Zi nodded: "Yes, it is the story of the Zhuang family!"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, he seemed to have heard about this matter, but the specific matter was not clear, he grew up in Blackstone Town, although he could also read and write, but he did not have any attainments in poetry and songs.

Ye Zi said softly: "More than 20 years ago, Zhuang everyone fought with humanity on the river outside Xiaozhou Academy, the night snow on the boat, drunk and splashed ink, it turned out to be a hundred poems of fighting wine, all of them are masterpieces, and they shook the world for a while, and they were called the first people in the world.

Xue Nu nodded and said: "Xiaozhou is a beautiful place, the style of writing is the most prosperous, Xiaozhou Academy is even more famous in the world, Zhuang everyone has been dormant in Xiaozhou Academy for ten years in obscurity, but overnight it is famous all over the world, it is said that those mysterious families and sects are highly respected by Zhuang everyone, these masterpieces are also spread from them to all parts of the mainland, a dancing and writing man, can be so respected in the Xuanwu Continent for strength, Zhuang everyone is definitely the first person in the ages!"

"Where to wake up tonight, the willow shore is dawning and the moon is ......waning," Ye Ziman chanted.

"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic characters of the ages are ......," Xue Nu said.

"Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, I hate to meet when I am not married...... The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cold, and the grass and trees shake and the dew is frost......" Ye Zi sighed slightly, "I don't know what kind of heart the Zhuang family had, hundreds of masterpieces were written in one go, with different styles, or graceful, or poignant, or heroic, or peaceful...... He's just one person, how can he write so many masterpieces with different styles!"

Xue Nu also sighed: "It is rare that the articles are all original, without any traces of axe and chisel, if there is a genius in this world, Zhuang everyone is undoubtedly such a one, 'the thing is to brush the clothes, deep hiding and famous', Zhuang everyone became famous overnight and then drifted away, but it is really free and easy!"

Lin Feng listened, and he was also a little curious about this Zhuang family, but for these things like poetry and songs, he really lacked some heat compared with the children of the family like Ye Zi and Xue Nu, and he didn't understand what he heard about it, but from the eyes of the second daughter, he saw the heartfelt admiration for this Zhuang family. ♀

In this world where power reigns supreme, it is indeed an outlier for a scribe to be so highly regarded by people.

"How much hatred the west wind has, it can't blow away the eyebrows and bend ......"

"I'm only afraid of the Sungai boat, I can't carry it, and I am worried about ......"

Ye Zi and Xue Nu recited a sentence on a whim, and Xue Nu's depressed mood was relieved a little, and his brows stretched slightly.

Lin Feng was beside him, listening to the second daughter chatting, but he couldn't say anything at all.

Lin Feng also probably understood, the so-called Lou Boat Night Snow, the past of a hundred poems about fighting wine, happened more than twenty years ago, Ye Zi and Xue Nu were only in their teens, these past events must have been told by the elders, but the two of them obviously admired this Zhuang family very much, obviously those poems were indeed very good.

Looking at the two beautiful girls' eyebrows dancing, Lin Feng's heart was slightly sour, and he worshipped it just by hearing about it, if he saw a real person, he wouldn't hook his soul away.

After listening for a while, Lin Feng couldn't help but interject: "Ye Zi, this Zhuang family...... What's his name!"

Ye Zi said softly: "The name of Zhuang is Zhuang Zhidie, but for the Venerable, although he is just a scribe, no one dares to disrespect him, since that night, people call him Zhuang everyone, but the name Zhuang Zhidie is not mentioned!"

"Zhuang Zhi Butterfly...... Lin Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Zhuang Lao in the Feng Spirit Pendant.

Zhuang Lao's eyes were closed, and he looked like an old god was there.

"Master. Lin Feng said.

"What. Zhuang Lao opened his eyes and said, "Stinky boy, send your girl away, the old man will pass on your Vermilion Bird Vientiane Skill to the second level, your kid has become a martial artist, you can also learn this second weight!"

"Master, everyone in this Zhuang Butterfly Village...... It can't be you. Lin Feng asked.

"I have a relationship with Mao, the old man's name is Zhuang Midie, who knows this Zhuang Butterfly. Zhuang Lao pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"It's just one word, Master, isn't that big really you? Lin Feng said in disbelief.

He also heard Zhuang Lao's poems and lyrics, the sentence "Xing, the people suffer, die, the people suffer." "He was extremely shocked and still impressed.

"Don't think about it, boy, where is the old man a, the is almost the same, you have to learn poetry and songs from the old man The old man doesn't understand, if you want to learn to pick up girls, hehe, then find the right person for the old man. Zhuang Lao laughed wickedly.

“......”

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, too, how can this extremely **** guy make those gorgeous poems, the genius who can make those poems, must have a pure soul, and how can it be like Zhuang Lao.

Lin Feng no longer asked Zhuang Lao, and continued to listen to the two beautiful girls chatting, for this Zhuang family who disappeared more than 20 years ago, there was a faint sense of envy, jealousy and hatred, fortunately, this guy has disappeared, otherwise if you turn around here, the two little beauties in front of you don't know what to be excited about

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"Hundreds of poems about fighting wine...... Inside the maple spirit pendant, Zhuang Lao's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"100 poems of wine fighting...... Hehe, Lao Tzu is not Li Taibai, where can he have such talent!"

"There are more than 100 excellent works, but the old man is ready to pick up the girl and use the sister, mother, that little slut has been persecuted, and the old man who was killed copied from Cao Cao's father and son, Jian'an's seventh son, and Li Du to Nalan Rongruo, only to make up enough of these more than 100 articles!"

"Damn, it's easy to mix up the name of the world's most sassy person, old man!"

"That damn little slut......"

Thinking of the beautiful woman in red clothes in the wind and snow, the corners of Zhuang Lao's mouth were slightly upturned, and a trace of a smile emerged, and a picture hidden in the depths of his memory slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.

More than 20 years ago, outside of Xiaozhou Academy.

The cold wind is strong on the river, and the deck of the building ship is full of snow.

With a light smile on her beautiful little face, she walked gently towards him in the snowstorm.

"Thank you. The woman smiled, and the dagger in her hand was gently waved, bringing out a bleak cold glow in the wind and snow.

The feeling of my heart being crushed didn't hurt much, just a little cold, like snowflakes flying in the sky......

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