Chapter 567: Infighting, What is a Literati!

A pole stands in the world, who has a wonderful pen.

On a golden boat, Baoyu used the Confucian Yamen method of refining the pen to raise the fire black chihao to the level of nine thousand taels......

"It's a pity that so many strokes have been swallowed by your sea of suffering, otherwise, maybe you can be promoted to ten thousand two great treasures. ”

Baoyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, more than 60 of the more than 400 proud sons only survived, and only more than 20 of the best pens were rescued.

Tears drifted away and didn't care about this, like an ordinary woman, stewing food at the head of the boat.

He put all kinds of nourishing medicines into the soup, and while boiling, he said dissatisfiedly: "You didn't eat the meat of the little monk? Otherwise, your injuries would have been healed a long time ago!"

"Eat!"

Baoyu is categorical.

"You definitely didn't eat, you definitely didn't!"

"I definitely ate it, I can't spit it out for you!"

Baoyu simply tilted her head to the side, lifted the teacup and drank slowly.

He looked at the Jin Zhou next door and asked with a smile, "How is the injury?"

"I can't die, so I have to repay your life-saving grace. ”

Ren Xing's fingers were like hooks, with dots of moonlight on them, and he laughed and said: "The world is impermanent, it is indeed a great wonder, Ren failed to snatch your Venerable name, and in the end, he will give you his life to repay his kindness......

Hey, guys, how much are our heads worth?

How many heads do we have to cut off to pay off this life-saving grace?"

"Be bold and let me do it, you are ranked 931st on the narrow list, your head is valuable, and it will be difficult to pay it off. ”

"Haha, I, Murong Fei, am only ranked one thousand one hundred and ninety-three, and it's easy to get up, this, cough cough, in short, don't die and pay it back slowly!"

"Sensei, this time against Venerable Guanyin, I suffered a big loss, and I didn't get any benefits, so I had to accompany Venerable Star Picking to fight countless battles......

It's a big loss, but it's a good feeling!

The bitter sea has washed away the dregs in us, and since then, I have waited, dare to say that we can't take off Jackie Chan?"

"That's right, this narrow list of the top 1,000, in the future, there will be a place for us, Brother Ren, the five of you, I'm afraid you have the courage to challenge higher, in the future, maybe you can be promoted to Venerable, right?"

More than 60 proud sons, that is, more than 60 one-leaf golden boats, all laughed, and the laughter was extremely happy.

They survived in the hands of tears, and naturally, they were twisted into a rope and became a unified front.

And after surviving, they are tantamount to, once again, they have crossed a hurdle set by the might!

The future is bright, at least before His Holiness, they are not worried about which one will become a stepping stone......

Baoyu looked at these dozens of one-leaf golden boats, there were not many people, but so many one-leaf golden boats pierced the sky, this momentum was like a meteor, it was unstoppable!

With these people, what is the 300,000 Jinshi army on the night of the autumn starry night?

Everyone here is equivalent to the original Akagi Wang Shui Beyu......

...

Jinling City, Grand View Garden.

Jia Zheng arranged a room for Leng Silkworm and the others, and all the slaves who should eat, stay, and serve must be the best!

Hearing that these people were foreign aid invited by Baoyu, Jia Zheng took extra care and noticed the strength of Leng Silkworm, Shangguan Rong and others, and even arranged all the trivial things to perfection......

At lunchtime, Jia Zheng personally feasted Leng Silkworm and others, and watched Leng Silkworm and others leave, and his elegant smiling face gradually became gloomy.

"Dai Ru, these people are capable, but is they enough?"

"Back to the master, it's not enough. ”

Jia Dairu is much younger, and looking at his appearance, he is only in his twenties at most.

He got Baoyu's goodness, and after being promoted, he continued to have resources, and now, he also has the title of founding Jinshi, and he can enjoy 300 longevity.

He bowed to Jia Zheng and said with a much more respectful attitude than before: "Forty-three young arrogant sons, among them, Leng Silkworm and Shangguan Rong are the strongest, but together, they can only fight against the 20,000 Jinshi battle formation on the Autumn Starry Night.

And, with their attitude, whether they will work hard or not, is still two words. ”

Of course they won't work hard, listening to Xue Daoheng Xue Gongzi, they were forced by the Baoyu master to make an agreement to unconditionally help the Baoyu master do something......

Judging by their attitude, this time they are just doing their best, if there is danger, except for Leng Silkworm, Shangguan Rong, Ning Feng, Linghu Zhen'er, Xiao Cheng, Zheng Boran, I am afraid that it is better to save their own lives first. ”

Jiang Liu interjected beside him, thought about it, and said with a smile: "That bad-hearted literati Qiu Si is also a good one, don't look at his bad reputation, but his attitude is much more correct."

He is also a literati who can only say his word, but it is difficult to chase after him. ”

Hearing this, Jia Zheng nodded, his expression even more gloomy.

He raised his finger, and the golden hairpin, the old mandrill, and the one-eyed wolf appeared behind him, and for the first time, they all fell to their knees......

"Master!"

The three of them made a sonorous voice, not the 'master' they shouted on weekdays, but the 'master', and the meanings of the two titles were very different.

Jia Zheng threw out three tokens, all of which were half pieces, and the three of them took out the other half from their cuffs, put them together, and held them high in their palms.

Then, Jia Zheng pondered for a moment and said softly: "Our family Lin'er is stubborn, even if it reaches the point where Xiang Sheng defeated Jiangdong, he will not leave others and run away, so, you understand?"

"The subordinates can save it, if it comes to that point, the subordinates and others will definitely use the three armies to send the master of Baoyu out of the Great Zhou. ”

"Very good, the three armies have never been used, you have to be careful. ”

Jia Zheng flicked the sleeves of his robe, still not at ease, but there was no other way.

This large array of the three armies is already the last card left by Jia Yan's ancestor to Jiafu to preserve a trace of incense......

...

This year's winter wind, that is exceptionally cold.

In the small courtyard of the guest room in Daoxiang Village, Hua Feihua tightened the snow-white mink robe on her body and muttered, "It's a little cold." ”

"Then go into the house and rest, the fire kang in this house is really wonderful. ”

Leng Silkworm turned over from the side, hugged the person he liked, and said with a smile: "When Brother Baoyu comes back, I will accompany him to the battlefield for a round of battles, you can stay here with peace of mind, if something happens, Uncle Jia will arrange for you to leave." ”

"You're not going along?"

"Brother Baoyu and I had a problem at the beginning, but the gentleman has a relationship of hatred and love, if I don't dare to accompany him to fight and bleed, then my cold silkworm will be a gentleman in vain, and I will be a literati in vain!"

Leng Silkworm glanced coldly at the other wing room in the west, and said disdainfully: "Except for Shangguan Rong and a few of them, our other proud sons of Nanning are also proud in vain!"

"The concubine doesn't care about this, the concubine only wants to ......"

"Don't say it, since I'm out of Nanning Kingdom, I won't die this time, let's stay and fly together......"

Leng Silkworm was still talking about the man's promise, and next to him, a large number of people suddenly turned out.

There is no Shangguan Rong, there is no sword to sweep the end of the world Ning Feng, there is no little Sanyuan Ling Hu Zhen'er, and there is no guest Xiao Cheng and Zheng Boran, led by Qiu Si, more than a dozen proud sons of Nanning came together.

Before they could get there, they shouted loudly......

"Brother Leng Silkworm, do we really want to help Jia Baoyu with all our might?"

"The other party is the 300,000 army of the Iron Pen Country, as well as Qiu Xingye and Bai Guting and others, we are not opponents!"

"It's just a promise, haha, you can't do it desperately!"

Hearing these shouts, Leng Silkworm looked at Qiu Si, a bad-hearted literati, and Qiu Si also looked at him with a strange expression, and spread his hands......

"If they let me take the lead, I'll take the lead, actually, I want them to get out. ”

Hearing this, the air suddenly became quiet.

Subsequently, many people left in anger......

"I'll wait to leave, you stay and die!"

"I'll wait and leave, it's really too different in strength, even if it humiliates the literary name, then I have to put my life first, I'll wait ......"

Suddenly, there was a sword blade stealthily attacking!

Caught off guard, Qiu Si's vest was stabbed, and the cold silkworm was also beaten by others.

Almost at the same time, the roars of Shangguan Rong, Linghu Zhen'er and others also sounded in the nearby wing......