At this time, the little six was desperate, gave Niu Sheng two big-eared melon seeds, grabbed his hair, and dragged him to the Zhao family's now unoccupied small house.

That's where Zhaojiatun puts things that aren't commonly used.

When Niu Sheng thought that he was going to be planted here, he suddenly saw that the whole person of the little six fell down and smashed him just now......

When he pushed the little six away, he saw Lu Hong holding a rope and tying the little six's hands at this time.

And according to Luo Huai's experience in catching the soul, just in case, he checked whether there was any poison in this little six's teeth.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Niu Sheng, who knew that his life was saved, quickly got up and was grateful.

"If you want to thank you, thank Fang Ji, he said that although you have a bright brain, but you lack experience, something will definitely happen."

Lu Hong said plainly, at this time, after tying up this person from the Tsing Yi Sect, he suddenly began to learn bird calls, and soon after, two figures jumped down from the height of the eaves.

"Nothing." When the two of them saw Lu Hong, they saluted.

"Bring it back and tie his hands and feet first, so that he doesn't break himself."

"Yes."

Seeing that the two of them forcibly carried the little six away, the cow didn't say anything. After all, in his concept, this Yulin Army is the person of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Wouldn't it be miserable for him to be taken away?"

"It's indispensable to open the skin and flesh."

Lu Hong is also sincere, what Niu Sheng asks and what he answers, regardless of what a child will do if he hears it: "And if you confess early, then there is still a way to live." Otherwise, even if it is late, even if it is confessed, this person will be abolished. ”

Niu Sheng actually felt a little bad when he heard it, and he still fantasized in his heart whether this little six had been bought. But judging from the answer of the little six just now, it is obviously not.

This little six came to the Zhao family ten years ago to do bad to the Zhao family......

The hearts of the people are always unpredictable...... Niu gave birth to a little child, and he felt such a sigh in his heart.

"Okay, the things that Fang Ji handed over to me are almost done, and if there are any leaks, you should pay attention to yourself."

This Lu Hong said that he was going to leave, and it seemed that he had arranged the Yulin Army first.

"Brother Yulinjun, wait a minute, I'll ask another question."

This Lu Hong was stopped at this time, but he also stopped.

"The current Zhao family, isn't it very dangerous?" Niu Sheng knew from what His Majesty the Emperor said just now, and His Majesty the Emperor seemed to dislike the Zhao family.

Although Niu Sheng is clever, he still lacks understanding of human nature, and he is naturally unhappy for the Zhao family, because he has been in the Zhao family since he was a child, and he has watched the Zhao family's sons and daughters go out one by one, and they die on the battlefield one by one.

"Since you asked, I think you only believe a little bit of what I say. I can see that Fang Ji intends to take you as an apprentice. If you really want to do something for the Zhao family, let's talk about it after you have learned all the skills. ”

Lu Hong naturally thought of Zhao Lang, and he was always investigating the cause of Zhao Lang's death. But if Zhao Lang's death involved His Majesty, would he really dare to continue to investigate? Therefore, he decided to help Zhao Lang keep his Zhao family, which is a regret in his heart and a trace of guilt......

At this time, Lu Hong said that he was going over the wall and stepping on light work, leaving the Zhao family from the south side.

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At this time, the competition between Fang Ji and Na Mu Xiang had also come to an end, and when the ink no longer dripped out of the barrel, the competition would be over.

And it was obvious that Fang Halberd's side was slightly inferior, and this was still Fang Halberd doing his best. Obviously, the layman only knew that Fang Halberd was going back and forth quickly, but this martial artist was amazed at Fang Halberd's light skills at a glance.

After all, it was Mu Xiang who was interfering with it from beginning to end, and Fang Ji was just a little behind when he just blindly dodged.

At this time, Mu Xiang hung the third poem before Fang Halberd, and then Fang Halberd also hung up the third poem after this.

However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that although Fang Ji has shortened the gap, he has not really caught up with Mu Xiang, and according to this time and rhythm, Fang Ji will be defeated.

But at this time, after the third poem was hung on this halberd, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The remaining ink is barely enough to write one poem at most, and the one who can write the fourth poem the fastest at this time is the winner.

Naturally, both of them know this.

And Mu Xiang also knew that if he continued at this pace, Fang Ji should be bound to lose.

At this time, Mu Xiang was already halfway through the fourth poem, and at this time, he was about to go to the barrel with a comfortable pace, but he saw that Fang Halberd suddenly dipped the pen in ink, and then threw the pen towards the painting behind Mu Xiang.

Mu Xiang was originally on the way to the barrel, but Fang Ji's hand made her unable to react, and this time was directly smashed on the poem on Mu Xiang's table.

And obviously, if a pen is pasted, this word has naturally been spent, so Mu Xiang is bound to rewrite it.

"You ......" Mu Xiang obviously didn't expect Fang Ji's hand, he was a little dumbfounded.

It was only then that she realized that she had fallen into the trap of the halberd.

At the end of the whole scene, Fang Ji only tried to interfere with her three times at the beginning, and these three times it was obvious that Fang Ji's accuracy was far from accurate. Then this made her very confident that Fang Ji had given up the attack, and she herself was negligent in guarding against it......

But unexpectedly, Fang Ji threw the pen over in its entirety. Obviously, interfering with the ink on the pen is not a foul......

And Fang Ji chose to start at this time, that was because he didn't give her a chance to change her strategy at all......

"Second sister-in-law, can you finish writing a poem with this remaining ink?" After Fang Ji finished saying this, he took out another pen and dipped it in ink, and walked back with a swagger.

As for Mu Xiang, his face sank at first, and then he laughed.

It was indeed her who lost, and as long as Fang Ji prevented her from harassing her in the rest of the time, this poem could be written.

When the emperor on the stage saw Fang Ji's hand, he also went from being slightly startled to laughing. "This halberd looks at things with a bit of a point, yes, yes."

When Mrs. Tai heard this, she seemed to be just laughing, but in her heart, she actually appreciated the other party's halberd.

Compared to his master, this kid is a little smarter......

As a result, Fang Ji had already killed the game with this stroke, and the clear-eyed people in this hall could naturally see it at a glance. After all, at this time, Mu Xiang had already stopped writing after Fang Halberd's hand, and it seemed that he had already known that he had lost.

So Fang Ji quickly finished writing the fourth song without interference, officially announcing the end of the competition.

Then the Zhao steward came out to announce the victory of Fang Halberd, and then said that he wanted to take out the poems of the two to read.

At this time, the poems of Mu Xiang were naturally read first, and Mu Xiang's poems were all poems of former Great Chu poets, and the readers present had naturally heard them.

But what shocked everyone was the verses of Fang Halberd read by Steward Zhao, which was unheard of.

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, I hear birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall."

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was full of discussions, and even some illiterate generals nodded after listening to the explanations of others at this time.

And Fang Ji slapped his brain at this time, and then he felt that he had overturned.

He very casually chose a poem that he would memorize in his previous life, but he didn't expect it to cause such a riot......