Chapter 37: Weak scholar Jiang Xiaosheng
Kaede-in
Baozi frowned and looked at Fenglin, seeing the formation that had not been destroyed but obviously someone had come, his eyes suddenly flashed a dark light.
"Merson, has anyone been here?"
Mo Sen was stunned: "I have already written a letter to the master, hasn't the master received it?" ”
Letter? He suddenly thought of something: "I didn't see something delayed, who came?" ”
"Back to the master, it was the beggar gang leader Feng Wuxi, the wind Wutear touched the formation, stayed in the formation for three days, and then a woman in red came to rescue him." Mo Sen paused and continued: "I saw that the other party was a woman, so I didn't kill her, who knew that she was also a formation master, and she came out in half an hour, I sent someone to follow, only to come back to the beggar gang, for fear of startling the snake." ”
"Woman?" A hint of interest quickly flashed in his eyes, this formation was just a casual setting by him, although it was not the strongest, but it could be solved in the rivers and lakes, as far as he knew, except for Ouyang Yi, there was no one else, but now there was an extra woman.
"The woman is wearing a mask, she can't see her appearance, and it seems that she has a good relationship with the wind without tears."
Baozi walked in his own formation, suddenly saw something, and strode over.
He touched it carefully with his hand, and then took out a piece of paper from his bosom, on which the imprint was exactly the same as on the tree.
"Master, what kind of secret weapon is this? I've never seen it. Moson looked at the tree and shook his head in confusion.
He looked at the paper in his hand with deep eyes, and said secretly, it turned out that the person was really a woman.
Baozi's eyes swept around, and there was a maple leaf on a tree next to him, which was more conspicuous, and he strode over and gently removed it.
The red handwriting on it is not very obvious, but it is legible.
The formation is good, the average is average, the third in the world, the first is me, the second is me, and you are the third.
"Huh." A chuckle came from under the eerie black mask.
Mo Sen looked like he had seen a ghost, and then looked at his master, and shook his head, he must have heard it wrong, when did his master laugh like this.
Baozi's eyes were full of smiles, this tone was very similar to that shameless woman, but the handwriting was beautiful, it was never written by that woman, she was the first? This is just a casual setting by him, although he has a little ability to untie it, his tone is too crazy and forgetful, and he is inexplicably a little cute.
"Master, there is one more thing, Jiang Xiaosheng handed you an invitation, the calligraphy and painting workshop will be newly opened the day after tomorrow, and you will be invited to the banquet, do you want to go?"
"yes, go." He gently put away the maple leaf and said lightly: "Jiang Xiaosheng is a person from Xiaoyaomen, most of the people who went to the banquet this time are not small, look back and look more, don't make mistakes." ”
Mo Sen thought for a while and said, "Master, is it to get closer to Xiaoyaomen?" ”
"No, I just have some friendship with Jiang Xiaosheng."
Loose door? It's really interesting, but he can't live out of the fabulous existence of the rivers and lakes, and he has no intention of exploring, Xiaoyaomen, Wei Xiao's rumors......
He was stunned, how could he unite these two? Although Wei Xiaoyu is indeed not simple, but Xiaoyaomen has existed for almost twelve years, Wei Xiaoyao is only seventeen years old, how can it be related, it is a coincidence that the name is a little similar, right?
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Qing Mo Xuan
"Don't give in, come out."
A man in red, smiling arrogantly, shouted at the lakeside courtyard.
In a moment, a gray figure flew out from the other side of the wall.
"The wind has no tears? Why don't you go in when you come? ”
"If you don't go, you can't go, the rumors are there."
"You guys quarreled?" Mo asked in surprise.
Feng Wutear looked defeated: "No, it's just that things are not done well, and I don't have the face to see her." ”
Mo Buqu stepped forward and patted Feng Wutear's shoulder: "I heard about this, Xuan Limen interfered, the beggar gang is far worse than Xuan Limen, and it is understandable that you lost." ”
Feng gave him a tearless look, and with a movement in his hand, he approached Mo Bubend's chest.
Mo unyielding wind cracked lightly, and the wind swept over one after another without tears.
There are only a dozen moves back and forth, and Feng Wuxian is already at a disadvantage.
"If you don't fight, you won't fight, and you'll lose again."
Feng Wutear suddenly stopped, Mo Buqu also quickly restrained the palm wind, and there was also some qi knots, fighting with him, every time it was good to see him, it was not enjoyable at all.
"You always come to me to fight, and it's not fun, it's boring."
"I'm not challenging you, if I win your list, I can occupy your ninth position." Feng Wutear looked excited.
"It's been so long, and you haven't beaten me."
"Then I'm not trying, if I meet you and get injured one day, won't I get a bargain?"
Hearing this, Mo Bu was really angry, and looked at the wind without tears and said quietly: "If you have the ability, you can challenge the fifth place on the list, and if you win the position, you will be fifth, much stronger than me ninth." ”
Feng Wuxian smiled without tears, and after thinking of who was ranked fifth, his head shook like a rattle: "I'm afraid of death." ”
Mo Buqu glanced at him with some disdain, and said: "If you don't go in, forget it, there are many people at the banquet today, I have to keep an eye on it, so as not to make trouble." ”
"Go ahead, let's go, I'm not going in, you watch more rumors, that girl has been a little self-indulgent lately." Feng Wutear chuckled and waved his hand.
Mo bowed his head, jumped into the courtyard, and entered the courtyard.
Inside the Mo Xuan
Wei Xiaoyu, who came early, sat in the corner boredly, she was still dressed in red, sitting obliquely without rules, her arms supporting her head, lazy and half-kowtowed, her expression was a little tired, and Yueyun next to her was concentrating on peeling the apple, persistent and rigorous.
As soon as Wei Xiaoxiang came, he began to build relationships everywhere.
The courtyard is very large, full of calligraphy and paintings, the dragon and the phoenix dance and vigorously, the painting is more like a living, and many literati and elegant guests come and go to praise and praise constantly.
"Xiao Yu."
Seeing someone coming, Wei Xiaoyu raised her eyelids and lay lazily on the table.
"What's wrong? Is it boring? ”
The man sitting next to her was less than thirty years old, thin, bookish, and had a name that matched his temperament, Jiang Xiaosheng.
"Brother Xiaosheng, you know me, I don't like these crepes the most."
Jiang Xiaosheng smiled, shook his head helplessly, looked at her eyes with more doting, and suddenly remembered the first time they met.
At that time, she was only ten years old, and the two were trapped in the maze of the Wanhua Palace at the same time, she took him to break into the battle, but he was seriously injured, she was afraid that he would faint and couldn't get out, so she kept letting him speak.
At that time, he thought that she was also fond of writing and calligraphy, listened to him very seriously, and gave some advice from time to time, and even promised him to help him open a calligraphy and painting workshop after he went out, he just chuckled at that time, and did not believe in the promise of a ten-year-old girl.
It was only after she came out that I realized that the ten-year-old little girl turned out to be the master of the Xiaoyao Gate who existed like a myth in the rivers and lakes, and she couldn't even write a single word, but she could chat with him very happily in the maze.
He had no intention of joining any sect, just to repay his kindness, he joined Xiaoyaomen, and she never forced him to do anything, but let him quit after stabilizing Xiaoyaomen.
For Wei Xiaoyu, he is not only grateful, but she never mentions her kindness, just treating him as an elder brother.
"There are a lot of people today, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for long."
"You go quickly, I still want to be more pure." Wei Xiaoyu looked at the two people who came over, a little annoyed.
Jiang Xiaosheng got up and walked in front of the visitor: "Sect Master Huang, Master Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"Yes, I haven't seen Gongzi Jiang for a long time." Hua Chengjiao Huang Yi arched his hand.
"Jiang Gongzi's calligraphy and painting have been more refined recently." Shen Qing of Jiangbei Gate echoed the greetings, and Yu Guang looked at Wei Xiaoyu.
"Two, this way, please." Jiang Xiaosheng looked at the two of them deliberately testing Wei Xiaoyu's line of sight, and hurriedly stepped forward to block the sight.
"Jiang Gongzi, please."