If necessary, he doesn't mind going back to his old business and going on a killing spree.

Lu Heng glanced at the county lord of Qinglan lightly, and the look of teasing in his eyes just now had been swept away, and in his place, there was a calm and terrifying look.

After hearing Lu Heng's words, the smile on the face of the county lord of Qinglan suddenly froze. His eyes narrowed slightly, with a thick coldness on his face, and he stared at Lu Heng motionlessly.

"Your Highness!" At this time, the Tsing Yi guard who had been standing beside the Qinglan County Lord spoke.

He bent down respectfully, stepped forward quietly, pondered for a moment, and said to Qinglan in a low voice: "Your Highness, there is a master present today!" Subordinate, subordinate is not his opponent! ”

After saying this, the Tsing Yi guard raised his head, glanced at Agui at the door, took a step back, returned to his original position, and lowered his head.

Hearing the words from the guards beside her, a look of surprise flashed in Qing Lan's eyes.

Turning around, he looked at the Tsing Yi guard standing behind him, motionless. Her heart was full of surprise and bewilderment.

Yan Wu used to be an assassin who was feared by everyone in the rivers and lakes, walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and there were no less than hundreds of people who died in his hands. And, never missed.

Three years ago, his father helped Yan Wu find a famous doctor and cured his mother. He was submissive to his father, and is now her most capable man.

Yan Wu has extremely high martial arts, and this person is arrogant and thinks very highly of himself. has never paid attention to several famous figures on the rivers and lakes. Since he followed him, he had never heard of him obeying anyone. Not to mention, fearful.

Now, Yan Wu actually said that he was not that person's opponent without fighting against him. This style is not like Yan Wu's surname.

Qing Lan was puzzled in her heart, but Yan Wu was even more helpless in her heart.

Once upon a time, he thought that there were no more opponents on the rivers and lakes. However, when I was in a jewelry store, I met Agui. Only then did he know that the strong have their own strong players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

At that time, Yan Wu had tested Na Gui.

But, it's embarrassing. His temptation was directly ignored by Agui.

The other party just glanced at him, and then looked elsewhere.

What does this mean, this shows that Agui didn't take him seriously at all.

Now, looking at Ah Gui who was guarding the door with a faint expression. Yan Wu struggled extremely in his heart. He even thought about fighting to the death with the other party. However, perhaps because he has been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, he has lost his original courage, and he doesn't even have a blood surname. When he saw that Agui still didn't look at him, Yan Wu smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that he had lost the battle before it began.

Seeing that His Highness seemed to be really angry, Yan Wu was worried, so he stepped forward and persuaded him.

He knew that as long as the battle between the two sides began, the warrior guarding the door would definitely have the ability to turn this hall into a sea of blood in an instant.

These people present will become the souls of his sword!

Qing Lan turned her head and saw Yan Wu bowing his head and being silent. She thought about it for a long time, and finally sighed unwillingly.

Turning his head, the cold look on his face disappeared in an instant. Instead, it's still that charming smile.

"Childe, it's so ruthless!" The county lord of Qinglan glanced at Lu Heng with disgust, and said softly. It seems that he is not angry at all because of Lu Heng's cold refusal just now.

"What does Your Highness say about this?" Lu Heng still had such a calm smile, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said with a puzzled expression.

"You know it yourself!" The county lord of Qinglan glared at Lu Heng with disgust, and his tone was faint, as if Lu Heng was a white-eyed wolf who had failed her affectionate and unwilling.

The people present heard the conversation between the two of them, and their hearts were full of strange thoughts. I thought, could it be that these two people really had a story before?

He looked at Lu Henghe suspiciously, sat on the main seat, and looked at His Royal Highness Qinglan with Lu Heng with a look of resentment, thinking of it in his heart.

However, no matter what, as the two get back together. The tension in this hall also disappeared. Luo Wei and the others who were present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Heh, since His Royal Highness said that he was ruthless, then Lu had no choice but to apologize!" Lu Heng smiled faintly, clasped his fists and bowed slightly to the county lord of Qinglan, raised his head and said with a smile.

"Excuse me!" Lord Qinglan turned his head, waved his hand and said to Lu Heng, turned his head, and after glaring at Lu Heng, His Royal Highness Qinglan snorted: "It's all broken people's hearts, what's the use of you apologizing now!" ”

"However, since you have a heart, then the county lord can't be unforgiving!" After thinking about it, the county lord of Qinglan looked at Lu Heng with a smile, his chin was supported with his small hand, and the stars flashed in his eyes and said: "I heard that Gongzi Lu is the first talent in Jiangning, and his writing is brilliant. Today, since you can't appreciate the dance, then Lu Gongzi, give the slave family a poem, okay? ”

The other party proposed to let Lu Heng write poems, although there were elements of making mistakes, but in fact, he also wanted to find a step down.

At present, there is no need for the two sides to continue talking, and it is beneficial for both sides to conclude it as soon as possible.

Each to his own house, to his own reckoning. When we meet again in the future, it's a means of fighting.

Lu Heng turned his head and looked at the Qinglan County Lord who looked at him like the star worship in later generations, smiled in his heart, and sighed a little helplessly.

Oh, beautiful woman, how can this be!

sighed in his heart, raised his head, and saw that this woman seemed to be really a little moved, Lu Heng smiled, nodded very happily, and said, "Okay!" ”

"Really?" The county lord of Qinglan snorted, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and looked at Lu Hengdao.

"Of course, the county lord asked, how dare Lu disobey?" Lu Heng smiled, looked at the county lord of Qinglan, and said with a smile.

Subsequently, the people in the living room got up one after another and gathered around Lu Heng.

These people, except for those samurai, the rest of them were all born literati, and they naturally had a strong interest in poetry. Moreover, Lu Heng was praised as the first talent by Jiangning students, and it is rumored that the two poems of "Jin Se" and "Jiangbei Pavilion Nostalgia" are all written by this person.

It is said that even His Majesty praised Lu Heng when he saw those two poems.

Now, I can see him composing poems in person on the spot, and those staff members who came with the county lord of Qinglan are also waiting to see. I want to see what this No. 1 talent in Jiangning has to do.

Of course, there are a lot of interests. And there are not a few who are ready to pick thorns and make Lu Heng ugly. Lowe, who seems to be the fastest runner, is one of them.

Although, Jiangning people rumored that those two poems were written by Lu Heng. But Lowe didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that a young man less than twenty years old could write such far-reaching good poetry. It must have been ghostwritten, or bought from a famous person.

Without waiting for his county lord's orders, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to bring over the four treasures of the study.

After spreading the paper on the table, he stood aside with his arms crossed, waiting for Lu Heng to make a fool of himself with a smile, raised his chin, pointed to the rice paper on the table, and said to Lu Heng: "Lu Gongzi, please!" ”

Lu Heng turned his head and looked at Luo Wei, who was standing at the table, clenching his fists and sneering. He smiled lightly and shook his head.

"You, what do you mean?" As a staff member relied on by King Jin, Luo Wei couldn't stand Lu Heng's maddening gaze the most, as if he was looking at an object, and it was an object that made him very dissatisfied. At this time, seeing Lu Heng judging himself with such a gaze, a nameless anger suddenly rose in Luo Wei's heart, and he stared at Lu Hengdao angrily.

"Hey, it's a pity!" After Lu Heng glanced at him deeply, he turned his head, shook his head, smashed his mouth, and sighed with regret.

"You ......" Luo Wei's eyes darkened and he almost fainted. Finally stabilized his figure, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Lu Heng, but he was speechless angrily.

"Alright, Uncle Luo!" Qing Lan didn't know when, she had already stepped down from it. Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she reached out to stop his words.

Seeing that Luo Wei was angered by Lu Heng again, the county lord of Qinglan even had a trace of doubt about Luo Wei's talent in his heart. She wondered how someone so easily provoked could be a staff member who was superior in strategy. Is it a mistake for my father to rely on this person?

"Yes!" Seeing the Qinglan County Lord speak, Luo Wei, who was trembling with anger, magically calmed down again. He bent down, respectfully bowed his hand to the Qinglan County Lord, raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng deeply, then took a step back, stood aside, lowered his eyebrows, and said no more.

This kind of cultivation made Lu Heng a little impressed with him.

As the saying goes, it's easy to get angry, and what can suppress your temper is the ability.

This Lowe, heh, his own judgment of him seems to be about to be changed.

A hint of curiosity flashed in his calm eyes, Lu Heng glanced Luo Wei up and down, and saw that he didn't move, like an old monk, standing there. He smiled in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a mysterious smile appeared.

Since then, when he entered the door, he has been making a brave and unscrupulous appearance. The contradictions were picked apart several times, making the two sides almost desperate. In this way, I believe that not only those people present, but even the county lord of Qinglan were deceived by him.

If it weren't for Lu Heng's heart, he felt déjà vu with this name. I must have been deceived by this person.

first make a brave and unscrupulous appearance, let yourself have a false impression of him, and then contempt. And then lose all defense.

Thinking so in his heart, Lu Heng had already decided that this Luo Wei was definitely an opponent worth taking seriously.

After taking a deep look, Luo Wei, who was standing aside, bowed his head and stopped talking, and seemed to be still making an extremely angry look, Lu Heng smiled faintly in his heart.

Oh, the acting skills are perfect, the master!

After smashing his mouth and secretly admiring this person's acting talent, Lu Heng withdrew his gaze.

Turning his head, he looked at the Qinglan County Lord who was close in front of him. Seeing that she gently pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, held her breath, and stared at the brush on the rice paper without blinking a pair of big smart eyes. That look seemed to be extremely looking forward to Lu Heng's writing.

At this time, this woman's appearance is really pure!

Pure, just like the spring day, hanging on the branches, red and dripping begonia flowers, fragrant and charming.

Looking at the woman's demeanor, Lu Heng almost had a delusion for a while.

Shake your head gently to dispel the unrealistic thoughts in your mind. He smiled slightly, looked at the rice paper in front of him, thought about it, and said lightly: "Heh, last night, Lu had a very interesting dream!" ”

Lu Heng held the brush in his hand and raised his head, as if he was recalling the beautiful dream last night. After thinking about it, he said with a smile: "In my dream, I dreamed of Taiyuan Mansion, dreamed of Taiyuan Mansion in the spring season, dreamed of Taiyuan Mansion Yazhong, a place where peach blossoms bloomed, where peach blossoms are full of peach blossoms!" And in the garden where the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there is also a woman with a pure heart and a beautiful fairy, she stands quietly under a peach tree, with a pink peach blossom! The corners of the skirt are flying, like a fairy. It's just that between the faint eyebrows, there seems to be a trace of insoluble sorrow! Oh, maybe there's something on your mind! ”

"What a beautiful dream! A very interesting dream! Beside him, after hearing Lu Heng talk about his dream, a complicated smile appeared on his face, and in his smart eyes, there was a moment of confusion for a while. A faint sigh was soft. Said lightly.

At this moment, this woman with a gorgeous face seems to have finally taken off her flashy and bewitching appearance. Standing quietly beside him, his eyes were calm and clear, just like the spotless peach blossoms hanging on the branches in the spring.

It's just that...... It's just that when she seemed to notice that her mind was a little different, she suddenly came back to her senses.

Turning his head, he smiled charmingly, stared at Lu Heng with strange eyes, and asked aggressively: "Didn't you dream of ...... with that woman?"

Seeing the woman in front of him, she put on that layer of disguise again. Lu Heng sighed slightly in his heart, shook his head, and stopped answering. After taking a deep breath, the end of the pen in his hand fell steadily on the paper.

The vigorous and powerful end of the pen wandered on the rice paper. Between the glittering ink, lines of words of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing appeared in front of the county lord of Qinglan.

"Last year, in this door, the peach blossoms on the human face are red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze! ”

Stopping the end of the pen, Lu Heng put the brush on the inkstone. Stretched out his hand to pick up the rice paper that had not yet dried, and looked at it calmly. Turning his head, he looked at the Qinglan County Lord with a sparkling gaze and a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

Seeing that the woman's expression was a little pale, Lu Heng stretched out his hand, held the hand of the county lord of Qinglan, and then put the poem in the palm of her hand. Then, gently close the woman's hand.

"A poem with Qing, I wish Qing how much I cherish!"

Lu Heng withdrew his hand, and after taking a deep look at the woman, he took a step back, raised his hand and clenched his fist, bent down slightly, and bowed deeply to the woman who was in a daze.

(To be continued)