Chapter 360: The family is poor

Seven high-crowned figures in the sky, with different clothes and decorations, stand tall in the sky.

Whew, whew, whew!!

The seven figures exuded a powerful momentum, all of them were like a sharp arrow shooting through the space, causing a roaring sonic boom, not only that, but the eyes of the seven people were like sharp swords, constantly scanning downward, and their eyes fell on the person's body like a knife, which hurt people's hearts.

"In the end, it is the master who is coming to the Lu family, you might as well show up." A gray-haired old man in the sky spoke loudly, shook all directions, looked at the surrounding dark space, and hugged his fists, "If the Lu family has offended the honorable place in the past, you can go to the Lu family to have a cup of tea, let's have a good talk, maybe the past grievances will be written off." ”

There was no movement for half a while, and the seven people in the air looked at each other, each looking at the ground, the original antique Jiangnan buildings, the dougong and eaves were all turned into ruins, only the land behind the woman in red on the ground was intact, fortunately, there were no casualties among the people present.

At this time, the scholars who walked out from all directions of the Lu family walked out in twos and threes, some of them hurriedly carried swords, and some of them fled out of disheveled clothes, and the seven worshippers immediately returned to the ground to resume their lives.

"Xu Zhihu, you widow, you really dare to kill me!"

The old woman with a dead face suddenly moved her stiff body, and her voice was like a ghost, piercing the long night of turmoil, and immediately attracting all eyes to her, if it weren't for the housekeeper's quick eyes, she would have to scratch Xu Zhihu's face.

The moon was bright and clean, and the cold starlight sprinkled into the clearing.

The divine sword was solemn, the cold light reflected the night sky white, and the sharp and swift sword qi was like a heavenly river pouring down, sprinkled with water, covering the entire Lu family.

The ground is already like a spider's web shattering, stretching for hundreds of feet.

Xu Zhihu looked at the ground and the golden hairpin in his hand like this, and his beautiful eyes gradually regained their bright looks: "This power is good, that scholar didn't lie to me, but it's bigger, beyond my imagination, if only it could be smaller." ”

Xu Zhihu sighed softly, looking at the head of the Lu family who came on the opposite side, and had a headache.

East of Yangchun City, Baoguo Temple.

Different from the picture of most of the lights of the Lu family going out, and different from the quiet of ordinary temples, the lights here are bright, there is not much chanting, but there is a lot of reading.

The inner courtyard of Baoguo Temple is a typical Jiangnan garden style, with secluded grass and trees, rockery gardens, and a large area of open space with water and empty light, which is a good place to watch the moon and read.

Late at night, many poor scholars studied hard to prepare for the debate of celebrities and scholars a few days later, trying to gain the favor of nobles, so the Baoguo Temple was already overcrowded, and Chen Jun and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who had no spare spare rooms to live, could only stay here.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still the first time to encounter the situation of not having a place to live, and he was patient, but when he saw many scholars not far away, he still couldn't suppress his annoyance, "Sir, I'm afraid it will be difficult for that woman to use your sword intent!" ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a sky-high white light in the distance illuminated the entire sky.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng and many scholars were immediately attracted to it, and soon many scholars had a commotion and discussion, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng took a secret breath.

"The Lu family must be coming, but the other three will be as Mr. wishes?"

Chen Jun said: "The Jiangnan family is like an old tree with roots, what I like to do the most is to marry and merge, the Huting Lu family and the other three major families are entangled and complicated, and they can't be called prosperous, but it is true that they are both lost, and the Lu family alone will have damage in my hands, and the other families can't sit idly by, otherwise they will be broken by me one by one, and then it will really be called the end!" ”

After Chen Jun finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and read the scroll in his hand with relish, the title of the book Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew, because this popular "Snow in the East Chamber" was bought by her on order.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes wandered, looking at the quiet and serious figure around him, and his heart became more and more confused.

Sometimes he seems to be a mysterious and unpredictable hidden master, sometimes he looks like a ruthless and resolute warrior, but on weekdays, he is more like a real person in the world, and it is not difficult to guess whether he is happy or bad.

has always made countless ladies and daughters of the Houmen burst into tears, and "The Snow in the East Chamber", which is admired by many talented people, not many martial artists will take a look, and even she doesn't like the wind and snow in it, but a master like him can't let it go.

It is said that this "East Chambers Touchang Snow" came from the hands of a boudoir woman in Qingzhou, Jiangnan, and she received countless talented people in her cardamom years of fourteen years old, "Dongxiang Touchang won the championship in the world", although Jiangnan Confucianism lashed out at the children of impropriety and misled people, but it did not affect its popularity all over the world.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to ask him what it was like to read this kind of poignant love book, but he still couldn't help but ask, the time passed like this, and there were fewer and fewer scholars around, until the cold dew condensed in the early morning, and there was no scholar on his side, and he couldn't hear any sound of reading.

Chen Junpin read "The First Snow" for more than a dozen pages, put down the scroll, and said indifferently: "Qingfeng, do you know how much Confucianism and Taoism luck there are in the world?" ”

"Naturally, it is a beautiful place in the south of the Yangtze River, if it is said that there is a stone of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, there are seven buckets in the south of the Yangtze River!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng paused, and his voice was low, "My father could have stepped into the realm of Confucianism without an accident, and Cao Guanzi on the martial arts review is also the most promising person for Confucianism today, he was born in Chu State, and he is also in Jiangnan. ”

"There is some truth, but if you subdivide it, the luck of Confucianism and Taoism in Jiangnan is mostly in the hands of the family, not in the poor scholars who have a wider number."

"In the current situation, the upper-class scholars firmly grasp the right to speak, and there are few promotion channels for the poor, so I weaken the luck of the four major families, although it is for my own use, but the side is of great benefit to the Jiangnan Hanshi."

"This gentleman is not right!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged Confucian priest wearing a pure yang scarf on his head and stepping on cloth shoes slowly led the other three Confucian scholars out of the shadows, he was dressed plain and poor, holding an ancient sword in his hand, with an ebony scabbard, wrapped in shark skin, which was different from the sword aura of ordinary famous swords, and there was no chill when this sword was in the sheath.

The other three Confucian scholars around him were either old or in the prime of life, each carrying a good quality long sword, and his momentum was strong.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar at the head bowed slightly and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen came from afar and handed over the name post, but we didn't entertain him well, despised Mr., and lost hospitality." ”

"You know me?" Chen Jun asked.

"Mr. has led the thunder three times to resist the land immortals of Longhu Mountain, and his style has spread all over the world, how can the younger Lu Baijie not know it?" The middle-aged Confucian said: "Just now, Mr. deliberately cut the luck of the family and balance the poor family, this strategy is not wise." ”

"Such a strong sword intent, it came so fast!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and the tiredness of the original late night dissipated in an instant.

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The second watch, the recovery of the two watches, the southern hand is too cold, there may be something later, the third watch I will stay out around the early hours of the morning, don't have to wait