The two were enjoying their time when suddenly, several burly strangers walked out, one of whom had a cold face and said, "Come with us." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Who are you, and why are we going with you?" Zhang Hongjun asked, but he was very calm, and the aura on the other party's body was not strong, so he was a little relieved.

"We're the ones up there." One of them pointed upwards with his hand and said, "Something must be told to you." ”

Zhang Hongjun and Bai Jingjing glanced at each other, and the two followed a few people out of the downtown and came to a remote corner, one of them said: "We are the golden armor soldiers in charge of this place in the Heavenly Court, as the protector of this place, there are some rules to tell you." ”

Zhang Hongjun: "What's the matter?" ”

Golden Armor: "You are cultivators, please abide by the rules of the mortal world in the mortal world, and you must not cast spells at will, do not use spells against mortals, and do not use extraordinary human means to deal with mortals. ”

Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment, there is still this kind of rule, he looked at Bai Jingjing, the latter nodded slightly, meaning that there are such rules in the mortal world, Zhang Hongjun nodded to the golden armor soldier, and replied: "I know, we will abide by the rules of the mortal world." ”

"That's all right."

Several gold-armored soldiers turned and left.

Looking at the background of the departure of several people, Zhang Hongjun thought thoughtfully, the mortal strength was weak, and he had no power to fight back in the face of mana, and the heavenly court was in charge of the Three Realms, so naturally he couldn't let the cultivators come nonsense.

This is also the reason why Qingliang Jia and others want to control the power of the mortal world, but they travel thousands of miles, but the underworld steals souls and carries out soul transfer Dafa.

Back in the downtown area, the two wandered aimlessly, Bai Jingjing was like a little girl, this look, that look, full of curiosity.

Zhang Hongjun smiled slightly, he didn't really feel anything about this woman, but seeing her so happy, he didn't want to disappoint her.

When night falls, the lights are on, this time is the New Year's Day of the mortal festival, Zhang Hongjun feels that it is similar to the Spring Festival in that world, which is to celebrate the arrival of the new year.

At night, there are all kinds of lanterns with peculiar shapes, like beasts and insects, like plants and rocks, which have the taste of the Lantern Festival in later generations.

"Prince Wang, please!"

"Xu Gongzi, please!"

"The prince is polite!"

"Xu Gongzi is polite!"

In front of a restaurant, several courteous sons entered the restaurant.

"Supreme Treasure, this restaurant is very big, let's go in too!"

Bai Jingjing's eyes are shining, and there are several huge lanterns in front of the restaurant, which are very beautiful.

The two walked towards the restaurant, and there were several big-character signboards on the door, saying "Jade Restaurant".

"Show me the invitation, two of you." A little second at the door smiled.

"What invitation?" Zhang Hongjun didn't know.

"Don't you two have an invitation, it's only according to the old rules." Little Erdao.

Zhang Hongjun: "What rules?" ”

"Childe is the first time to come to this Linxian City, right?" Xiao Er smiled and said: "This is the annual New Year's Festival of Linxian, which lasts for a month, tonight is the night of ten thousand lights, and it is also the night of the pot throwing in the Jade Building." ”

"Pitcher?" Zhang Hongjun was puzzled and asked, "So what?" ”

Xiao Er smiled and said: "If you don't have an invitation, you only need to cast a pot to enter the Jade Building." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Er pointed to the side of the restaurant, where there were several wine bottles, and there was a rope five or six meters away from the wine bottles.

"Oops, almost!" Someone cursed.

"Good! I'm in! "Some people rejoiced.

Zhang Hongjun and Bai Jingjing walked over, soon it was their turn, Zhang Hongjun picked up a feather arrow, checked, there were three or four two, he held the feather arrow in his hand, threw it hard towards the wine jug, with a bang, the arrow entered the pot, he picked up the second one, which was to help Bai Jingjing and throw.

With the cultivation of the two of them, throwing the pot is not difficult for them in the slightest.

The two entered the restaurant smoothly, the restaurant is very large, there are three floors, and the backyard, most people go straight to the backyard, the two go upstairs first, enjoy the night view, and only go downstairs after a while to enter the backyard, there are many young masters here.

The backyard entertainment is very rich, there are cockfights, dog fights, cricket fights, and a few people fighting wine, which makes Zhang Hongjun smack, didn't he say that it is good to throw the pot, what about the pot?

In addition to the son-in-law in the backyard, there are also many young women, all of whom are famous ladies, these women dress themselves up beautifully, the country is fragrant, one is to enjoy the lanterns, and the other is to see if there is the person who wants to appear.

These women also know each other, everyone gathers in some, Yingying Yanyan, becoming the most beautiful scenery in this backyard, no wonder so many people want to come in.

However, when Bai Jingjing appeared, it still made the scene bright, Bai Jingjing's face at this time was cold, her willow eyebrows were like smoke, and her perennial cultivation made her have a fairy-like temperament more than ordinary.

Many young sons looked at her, and the bold ones came over to chat with her, but Bai Jingjing just stared coldly, which made these sons retreat.

In addition, there is a handsome guy Zhang Hongjun next to him, and many people just look at it with envy and do not come to harass him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the next Zhou Shanli, I have been studying hard recently, and I have occasionally been inspired to make a poem, please wish you advice."

An elegant man held a small wooden sign, smiling, graceful, he read an ancient poem aloud, the man read it, immediately won the applause of the whole house, it is estimated that it should not be bad.

"Good poetry!"

"Zhou Gongzi is rich in knowledge and a pillar of the country."

Zhang Hongjun hadn't heard of it, and he didn't know what it meant, so he asked Bai Jingjing and found that there was no book of "Book of Songs" in this world.

There seems to be a lot of similarities.

"Zhou Shanli, the young master of the Zhou family in the west of the city, a hypocrite."

A small guy not far away muttered quietly.

Zhang Hongjun unconsciously glanced at this person, this person was dressed as a small man, his appearance was ordinary, and he was not conspicuous in the crowd.

"This son."

But at this time, Zhou Gongzi called his name, Zhou Shanli had been secretly paying attention to Bai Jingjing, and wanted to recite a poem to attract her attention, but he didn't expect that they would talk to each other when he chanted poetry, Zhou Gongzi was very angry and decided to duel with Zhang Hongjun.

Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and asked casually, "Are you calling me?" ”

"Yes, I'm calling you, please come here." Zhou Shan is worthy of being the young master of the Zhou family in the west of the city, and he has a certain prestige in Linxian City, and as soon as he spoke out, everyone immediately separated from each other.

In fact, it was not a few steps away, and there were not many people, Zhang Hongjun walked over and asked, "What do you call me?" ”

Zhou Shanli: "In the next Zhou Shanli, I don't know what Your Excellency will call you?" ”

Zhang Hongjun: "My name is Zhang Hongjun. ”

Zhou Shanli: "It turned out to be Zhang Gongzi, I don't know what Zhang Gongzi thinks about the poem just now?" ”

Zhang Hongjun was depressed, I didn't hear what you read clearly, let me think, and responded casually: "It's okay." ”

"Okay?!" Zhou Shanli's face changed slightly, this is a proud work that he came up with after thinking and meditating for a long time, the other party only said that it was okay, if his division commander said so, it would be okay, but Zhang Hongjun, a boy who had never heard of it, also commented so, why did he?

Zhou Shanli tried to keep smiling and asked, "Since Zhang Gongzi thinks that this son's poem is just okay, I wonder if Your Excellency can also make a poem for everyone to enjoy?" ”

"Yes, make a song, do a song!"

"Make a song!"

"Make a song!"

Many people immediately coaxed, it was Zhou Shanli and his gang, who were patting his ass.

Zhang Hongjun was silent, he really didn't know this kind of poetry.

"I don't know where to come from, I can't do it, but I dare to comment on Zhou Gongzi's poetry."

"Since you can't do it, don't talk nonsense, and stay good until no one says you're dumb."

Many people point fingers, and some point the finger at Bai Jingjing.

"This woman is also beautiful, but she follows a boy who can't even do poetry, and it's really a flower stuck in cow dung."

"I think it's better to follow this son."

Hearing this, Zhang Hongjun's face turned cold, you don't care about Lao Tzu, you dare to target Bai Jingjing, his Wang Ba momentum slowly exuded, Lao Tzu will not do it, but Lao Tzu has a good memory, he smiled slightly, and took a figure eight steps forward.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

In just a moment, a poem "Guan Ju" from the Book of Poetry of the World came out of Zhang Hongjun's mouth.

Bang!

The scene was silent, and then, the cups in the hands of many people fell to the ground and clanged.

The crowd was shocked, how could this be, didn't it say that they couldn't compose poetry?

Such a good poem, no matter what kind of poetry can be done.

Compared with this poem, the poem just now by Zhou Gongzi is simply a three-year-old child babbling nonsense.

"Good poetry!"

"This poem is so good!"

"There is no one before and no one after him, good poetry!"

Everyone praised it.

"Can this Zhang Gongzi marry a wife and concubine in his family?"

"Zhang Gongzi's eyes are clear and bright, the dragon foal and the phoenix chick, he will definitely be an extraordinary person in the future."

The women in the corner of the warbler and the swallow, at this time in spring. The heart is moving.

Bai Jingjing smiled, and her heart was also full of shock, this poem is used in young men and women, it is really appropriate.

"Humph!"

Zhou Shanli snorted coldly, his face turned pale, and he quietly left with a few of his subordinates.

"Gongzi Zhang, in the west of the city, Murong's house."

"Ximen Qing, who is at the east and west gates of Xiacheng, loves to, and he can talk to Zhang Gongzi."

As soon as Zhou Shanli left, many people showed favor to Zhang Hongjun.

Zhang Hongjun spent a lot of effort to settle these people, and then came to Bai Jingjing's side.

However, at this time, his pupils shrank, and he saw the little guy he saw before, he put his hands in his sleeves, and quietly approached a son in front of him, that boy Zhang Hongjun had seen it at the door, and the little guy came to the back of Brother Gongzi, and suddenly took out a short knife from his sleeve, and the cold light flashed.

"Beware of a knife in your back!" Zhang Hongjun shouted, pointing his finger at the little guy, his voice was loud, and everyone followed the reputation.

I saw that the little guy was holding a sharp blade and was about to commit murder, but when everyone looked at him like this, knowing that the matter was exposed, his face sank, his face was hideous, and he slashed with a knife.

Brother Gongzi was reminded, and he dodged in a flash, and then grabbed the little guy's arm with his backhand.

Don't look at the son, but the strength is not small, grabbing the little guy's wrist, the little guy can't break free for a while.

However, the little guy was also good, but he paused slightly, and as soon as his body strength worked, he immediately broke free from the grab.

The little guy retreated in lightning, passed by Zhang Hongjun, his eyes showed a fierce light, shouted "nosy", and raised his hand at Zhang Hongjun is knife.