Guo Changtian looked at Mo Fei's smiling expression, and his heart jumped "suddenly". Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because of his poor literary skills and his penchant for inflammation, he had a bad reputation in the academy. If gimmicks such as beating, scolding, eating white food, and touching a woman's chest are involved in the upper body, you will definitely be ruined. So he didn't want to wade into this troubled water again, and muttered vaguely: "Oh oh...... hehehe! ”

Then he stood aside in a daze, ignoring the eye knife thrown by Leng Wuhuan.

Things have gotten to such a point that all plans have fallen through. At this time, Leng Wuhuan was full of anger in his heart, laughed angrily, and smiled: "You'd better pray that you will have today's luck at the Tang Dynasty Cultural Conference." Otherwise, ......, I'll definitely make you lose face. ”

Leng Wuhuan has always been arrogant, even if he loses at the moment, he doesn't think that the other party's literary talent is really better than himself.

Mo Fei didn't speak, and was silent.

Seeing this, Leng Wuhuan put his hands behind his back, sneered again and again, and stared at Mo Fei with a slightly cold gaze.

Looking at Leng Wuhuan's eyes, Mo Fei's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that in the alley of Chang'an years ago, the masked man who had compared a sword with the shadow was also like this, serious, scrutinizing, vicious, and complicated. He had been confused for a long time, as if he had suddenly become enlightened. It turned out that from the moment he treated Ye Chen, he was already destined to be on opposite sides of Leng Wuhuan. Therefore, the previous targeting was not groundless, and the current calculation was not made out of nothing.

Leng Wuhuan seemed to notice that he was suspicious, and the Yin Owl's eyes revealed a hint of intriguing.

Killing Intent!

Mo Fei looked at his oozing smile, and a chill suddenly felt down his spine.

Does he dare to do it to himself in full view? Or are you ready to do it? In the corner of his eye, he saw his shadow cast on the ground, which was slightly disproportionate to his body. If you look closely, it looks like there is a sword lying across the ground in the middle.

Leng Wuhuan also discovered the strangeness of the shadow on the ground, and clenched his fists tightly in fear. After thinking for a moment, he frowned, threw up his sleeves and left.

Seeing Leng Wuhuan turn around and leave with a black face, the students who had been gloating and preparing to watch the excitement also scattered. Medical students suddenly rushed up, approaching Mo Fei in groups, looking at Mo Fei with enthusiasm and reverence.

Li Qingqing secretly glanced at Mo Fei, who was indifferent and unwavering, and grinned sweetly: "Sir, it turns out that your writing is so good?" ”

"Qingqing, you don't know this! The master has known for a long time, and the master, as Mo Fei's brother, ......, ——, his father and let go. It hurts, it hurts! Dad, you let go. Zhang Jingmo saw that everyone looked at Mo Fei with such admiration, and wanted to go up and brag about it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his ears were grabbed by Zhang Taiyi.

Mo Fei looked at them and shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Let's go." We went back to class. ”

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Yu Xiaohua and Zheng Du are different people.

Yu Xiaohua is a martial artist, has a very cold temperament, likes to drink the worst wine, eat the roughest food, and live the worst life.

Zheng Du was a scribe, very arrogant, and liked to drink the best wine, eat the most delicate meals, and go to the most comfortable big bed.

But Yu Xiaohua and Zheng Du are also the same people, they love loneliness the same, love spirits the same, don't like to socialize with people, and have the same stinky temper. Stinky temper to stinky temper, on the contrary, hit it off and became each other's best friends.

At this time, in the attic of the courtyard, there is an antique table by the window. There is a chessboard on the table, and there are two jugs of wine on the left and right of the chessboard, one is delicate and small, and the other is tattered.

"You, ......, aren't you afraid that kid will blame you?" Yu Xiaohua on the right pulled her hair and lay on her lean forehead, sipped a sip of wine in the cup carelessly, and put down and copied "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si" letterhead, pondering the chessboard on the table.

Zheng Du pinched the chess pieces, and under the long rich hair he was wearing, his eyelids were raised, and he glanced at Yu Xiaohua opposite, and the old god was saying, "Blame me?" Hum! It's good if you don't get mad at me. If I hadn't gone out of my way to see the registration brochure this morning, I wouldn't have known he hadn't signed up. I thought he was just a talented ,...... Hehe, I read the "Tianjingsha" attached to Mr.'s letter? Autumn Thoughts. I realized that this kid was actually very talented.

But well...... He became a master of medicine. What a pity! Otherwise, I'll have to snatch him. It's okay now, he didn't sign up, so I secretly reported to him. These young people don't understand now, and in the future, he will always thank me. ”

After that, Zheng Du glanced at Yu Xiaohua, who was seriously contemplative opposite, and asked, "Huh?" Old man Yu, have you seen that kid, tell me, come, talk about ......, what do you think of him? Isn't it great? ”

Yu Xiaohua's fingers "snapped" on the chessboard, and she didn't raise her head. After thinking about it carefully, I remembered the situation when I saw Mo Fei in the school that day. Spit lightly: "At a young age, I have such a weak heart. …… Life only. But ......, you've lost a bit of a trick today. He seems to be a humble person, but he is by no means a submissive person. That Marven Fei offended him and was almost beaten half to death, hehe......, it can be seen that this person is extremely decisive and decisive. I'm afraid it's not a cower. ”

Zheng Du glared at Yu Xiaohua, cocked his beard and said half-sarcastically and half-annoyedly: "Phew! That kid from the Leng family is an idiot, but he still has eyes above the top. I just stimulated him with two poems, and I couldn't bear it. Compared to the two young people in his family, they are not stupid. ”

said "hehe" and smiled, and looked at Yu Xiaohua happily: "But that kid is really good, really good." It's not a cower, it's best to give the two academies in Chang'an a slap this time. Wait for the next meeting, and let the Qin and Han countries take a look at our talented people of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Although Canghai Academy is the first academy in the Tang Dynasty, eleven years ago, in the dispute over the succession, a large number of talented people in the Manchu Dynasty and the academy were implicated and victimized, which caused the Tang Dynasty Wendao to suffer a heavy blow. The fault phenomenon in the middle made the development of Wendao slump later.

If it weren't for the support of Mr. Ye Gongshu, who ranked second among the four Confucian sages, I am afraid that Canghai Academy would have lost the name of the four major academies in Zhongzhou long ago. But even so, in these two sessions of the Tianxia Conference, Datang's young talents have lost one after another, which is a blow to Datang's confidence in Wendao.

Zheng Du's participation in literary meetings in previous years was often despised and ridiculed by literati from the Qin and Han dynasties. I had already held back a breath of evil in my heart, and now when I saw Mo Fei such an amazing talent, I suddenly regained some confidence. Thinking to himself: Maybe Datang can raise his eyebrows this time and be ashamed.