Consumed fifty-six extremely precious ten thousand taels in a row, many people's eyes when they looked at Baoyu have changed, and those who can appear in Xiaofeng Town are bachelor's degrees, maybe they don't care about one or two thousand or two strokes, but dozens of strokes, no one can not care.

The reason why it is an average of three people who have one stroke is because of personal habits, proficiency in use, and various reasons are entangled, so that they do not change the pen they are familiar with.

But human beings are social creatures, and literati are a group that likes to get together, each bachelor has its own circle, and all kinds of close peers and juniors also need to write a pen, dozens of rods and tens of thousands of pennies, which is enough to sell several lives of terrible resources.

And these resources, in just half an hour, were consumed by Baoyu.

There are also some people staring at Baoyu, but there is appreciation and amazement in their eyes, they are from the Tang Dynasty, they are the top of the self-esteem of the heart-casting level of the bachelors, among them, there are also people from Yamen, Iron Bone Sect and other big forces, especially those of Yamen, who know very well what the ten thousand taels of strokes they have refined represent.

It doesn't matter if you get a new output, or someone else's ten thousand two strokes, you need to be skilled, you need to fit, and you can't fit the most perfect end, but your own refined ten thousand two strokes have the proficiency of using it for many years, and even heart to heart, this oolong is Baoyu's own belonging!

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Thirty percent power!

Baoyu also felt the closeness of Oolong Dahao to himself, stroking the red to black pen shaft, the touch is smooth and delicate, and the black to purple pen is plucked, feeling very tough and elastic, especially suitable for his font.

Then, Baoyu looked at it comprehensively, sighed, and tucked the oolong into his sleeve very casually.

The scholars on the ground stood up with a bang, especially those from Jamen, and fell from the beams of the house with a shudder.

JIA Baoyu,

he

unexpectedly

Do you think your refined oolong is ugly?

"I can use the pen of the city not easy level now, and when I refine it to the level of the hundred cities, can I be more beautiful?"

Baoyu's hand gently rubbed his lips, blinking at the sight of countless gnashing teeth, and then, with a click, closed the window.

The window cut off the sight of the scholars, and no one would be stupid enough to use their minds to probe other people's rooms, Baoyu called the inn Xiaoer, prepared a wooden bucket of hot water, took a bath, and by the way, shaved the stubble beard with a gentleman's sword, fortunately, the beard does not grow as fast as the hair, and he doesn't like to play with three strands of long hair, so old.

Taking out the sound transmission bell, now that it is safe, Baoyu tried it, and sure enough, it could not be used, as if this relatively barren land, although densely wooded, was completely isolated from the outside world.

Then he probed his thoughts into the Wen Palace and touched the red sleeves of Sanzhang, but fortunately, this time there was a reaction.

Lin Daiyu is virtuous and virtuous to comfort Baoyu, she is used to parting with Baoyu, Baoyu is a literati, and the family and the country have to be taken care of all over the world, to put it mildly, even if a man is only for the family, it also needs to work hard and rush, Sister Lin is very clear, women feel that there is less company from men, but men are outside, and the pressure may be greater.

Baoyu didn't feel any pressure, but she spent too little time with her wife, and she always felt guilty.

The two whispered to each other, giving Baoyu a feeling of turning back time, as if he was in the 21st century when he was in love, covering his head with a quilt and frantically cooking porridge on the phone.

The water in the barrel was a little cold, Baoyu touched the water surface with her finger, and the water in the tub heated up again, and she comfortably leaned her neck on the muslin towel on the edge of the tub and asked some questions she cared about.

Sister Lin smiled and said: "Zhao Guining and they don't have anything to do, they are just stimulated by you, they all study hard and work hard to shepherd the people; Qinglian is beside the Jade County Lord in the Tang Dynasty, helping the Jade County Lord and the Ruyi County Lord to make trouble, and Yuwen Chengdu is also involved, and the matter seems to be quite complicated......

Oh, by the way, Xiaoshi came from Qinggeng Peak, she said that Sister Nanyan accompanied the white fox Niangniang to retreat, so she came to Daguan Garden to find you, the concubine saw that her situation was not right, and let the attacker knock on the side a few times, it seems that Ning Mama of Qinggeng Peak bullied her, scolding her for being a wild half-demon that no one wants. ”

"You're not hurt, are you?" asked Baoyu softly.

"Injured, Xiaoshi said that she met a robber halfway, but she is not good at lying. ”

Baoyu nodded, only to find that he and Sister Lin could only talk, and their own movements could not be seen over there, so he said, "I'll talk about it when I go out." ”

"Everything is at the behest of the husband. ”

Lin Daiyu asked Baoyu to be more careful, so she didn't say much, she knew how much there was in Baoyu's indifferent words, as far as the small stone was concerned, it was a great event for Mama Ning of Qinggan Peak to scold people, and if she did it, Baoyu would let those Mama Ning know what kind of people they couldn't afford to provoke.

"Big shots?"

Baoyu stood up, summoned the teacup from the table and took a sip, and then, the teacup was crumpled into pieces in his hand.

Sooner or later, I and the white fox lady will have an end, and it is better to find a big enough backer to suppress the white fox lady. What is the hundred-year covenant? What about playing with yarn? Whether it is herself or the white fox lady, she is not the kind of person who keeps the agreement with the enemy.

Before she achieves the academic degree of a university scholar, the white fox lady will definitely do it, and at that time, Bai Nanyan can't stop it.

"I don't know who the big man Feng Lin's predecessor said, now I have to think about it, this big man should be stronger than Yamen. ”

Baoyu went out of the bathtub, wiped her body clean, put her underwear, robe, and black fox on her body together, and then fell asleep with her clothes closed.

Walking, sitting, and lying down is a thing of the past, and Baoyu is also dreaming of reading books when she sleeps now, and her progress is even faster (are you tired?......

...

The next morning, Baoyu opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone in through the carved window lattice.

Shen Nian swept out, and just touched the smiles of the two people outside the door, Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan were waiting outside, Baoyu went out directly, and the realm of the true literati was slightly shocked, and the washing was all done at once.

"Let's go. Baoyu said softly.

The three of them flew in the direction of the east in the wind, and at first followed a large number of people, the further back, the fewer people followed, the direction they went to was the winding mountain town on the other side of the 100,000 mountains, some of the weak ones did not dare to follow, and went deep into the enemy's base camp, not the kind of art masters who were bold, who dared?

Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan's speed also slowed down, they fell to the ground, and their walking movements were very careful, and when they arrived at a small hill, there was no one behind them.

Wen Ruoan pointed to the mountain bag and said: "On the other side of the mountain is the small town of Panshan, I will go over and lead Lin Sisi and them out." ”

Draw it out?

Baoyu looked at Wen Ruo'an in surprise, and was even more surprised that the word Wen was nodding with him, he thought he was going to go in directly and make a big fuss, how did it become a draw-out?

Baoyu wants to make a big deal out of it, and Jinshi has a big incident, so the big man behind Wang Lun should do things better, right? I still want to meet that big man, but it's not that I can make a big deal out of other people's stinky feet, and the big man who can mix with someone stronger than Yamen should know the truth of mutual assistance and mutual benefit.

With his current strength, there are more places to use it, but he can't be unilaterally used by others, so help himself suppress the white fox Niangniang, and things will be appropriate.

Baoyu was thinking about the big man, touched his lips, and acquiesced to Wen Ruo'an's 'seduction', the action should come step by step, and it would be better to save some effort.

So, Wen Ruoan went over from the forest, I don't know how he seduced, but the dignified jade-faced Langjun did things, and Baoyu was still quite relieved.

Yiziwen took out a roll of silk from the inkstone, spread it on the ground, and invited Baoyu to sit down and wait in peace.

Baoyu ate quickly, Wen Ruoan didn't let them wait too long, and after a while, Wen Ruoan flew over their heads, and then ......

"Run!"

Wen Ruoan reminded them as he made himself faster.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wen Ruo'an froze his body, retreated step by step, and retreated to Baoyu and Yiziwen's side.

Hundreds of bachelors rushed out from the direction of the winding mountain town, but there were thousands of them who cut off their retreat, in the shape of an encircled oval, pressing towards them.

Baoyu grabbed the gentleman's sword in the palm of his hand and looked at Wen Ruo'an speechlessly: "Brother Ruo'an, did you stab the hornet's nest?"

Wen Ruoan was also surprised, they and Baoyu decided to come over early this morning yesterday, and their movements were already very fast, how could they be surrounded by an ambush set up by the other party?

Huh?

And also...... Early this morning?

Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan seemed to remember something, and Baba's small eyes looked at Baoyu in unison, with a very aggrieved expression.

Baoyu turned his head and figured it out, Ho Ho laughed embarrassedly twice, their actions were very fast and right, but, on the contrary, after a night of delay, he also said very casually, 'Come over in the morning', the other party must have eyeliner in Xiaofeng Town, you know, it's strange not to set up an ambush.

Baoyu himself didn't care, Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan didn't expect it, they also came here not long ago, and they didn't expect that two literati with completely different hearts and thoughts would have anti-bone boys who were inside each other.

Grievances, especially grievances, the little eyes of Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan were full of pity, but they didn't feel anything, they worked hard with their strength, and they were still eighty percent sure that they could kill it.

It's just that the consumption is a bit large, and you have to spend all your net worth.

Baoyu was embarrassed by their eyes, raised her head and looked at the Casting Heart Scholars who were surrounded by the sky, three of them were particularly conspicuous, and their majesty soared into the sky.

One is a man, surrounded by flowers, full of talents, don't look at this is a cluster of flowers that are incredibly beautiful, the edges of the petals tremble and shatter the void;

One is a woman, she looks very kind, and her little face is particularly cute set off by a little bit of baby fat, but her delicate body is full of the cold air that freezes through the space, which is colder than Xiao Leng;

The last one made Baoyu smile, with hair longer than him, the hair was snow-white, and when he saw his black hair, he rushed straight towards him like a cold arrow.

Baoyu shook his head and asked Wen Ruoan seriously: "The sages have clouds: what should I do if I am surrounded?"

"What else do you do?"

Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan's eyes lit up, if they could rush out without hole cards, it would be the best.

Baoyu ruthlessly broke their hopes, and the gentleman's sword slashed at the person who had killed him, and said more seriously:

"One word:, he, mother, of!"

The sword broke through the air, as if cold electricity burst from the bottom up, and as soon as Baoyu said a dirty word, he declared war on the sword with hair longer than himself and quite beautiful......

"The sages have clouds: so, Xiao Leng, do it, you, mother!"

"Xiao Leng, Lao Tzu slaughtered you!"

The knife slashed and scolded, and Baoyu laughed softly.

Those literati of the 100,000 mountains, it seems, are easily provoked?