Name: Yanchang Liu

Strength: None

Exercises: None

Introduction: The people of Liujia Village like to read the Four Books and the Five Classics, have a mean temperament, and are greedy for beauty.

"I would never watch the Three Virgins jump into such a fire pit."

Long Xuan looked at Liu Yanchang carefully, and felt that this person was not responsible, and would only be flamboyant.

"Looking at Childe's appearance, I don't think he should be a scholar!"

When it comes to reading, Liu Yanchang is very proud, and instinctively shows disdain.

"Vulgar martial arts, not able to write and ink."

Long Xuan just smiled, he was once the champion in the world of the White Snake.

"Look at your appearance, you should have come here to incense!"

Liu Yanchang then asked, in his opinion, vulgar martial artists should be very superstitious.

"Worship God and ask for immortals, but she can't afford a stick of incense from me!"

Long Xuan himself is also an immortal, if he needs to see the Three Holy Mother, he can go directly to Guanjiangkou to find her.

"Long Shaoxia, why do you disrespect the gods so much, the Three Holy Virgins are very supernatural."

Liu Yanchang began to criticize Long Xuan, showing his compulsion by belittling others.

"Do you know that Zi is silent and weird, no wonder you can't be lifted in your life?"

Poor Xiucai is just poor Xiucai, summer insects can't speak ice, how do well frogs know the sea?

"A martial artist is a martial artist, I am a scholar and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Liu Yanchang despised it ten thousand times in his heart, but he was afraid of Long Xuan's fist, so he didn't dare to speak in person.

"If you don't accept this seat, even if you open your mouth, what is it to force it behind your back, hypocrite!"

Long Xuan saw through Liu Yanchang's thoughts at a glance and despised his character even more.

"Boom ......"

The jade statue shined brightly, turned into a streamer, flew out of the mouth of the Guan River, and landed outside the temple.

The woman is all over the country and the city, wearing a white dress and being independent, and she has the demeanor of everyone in every move.

Name: Chan Yang

Strength: The early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian

Exercises: Immortal Transformation

Magic Weapon: Baolian Lamp

Introduction: The niece of the Jade Emperor, the sister of Yang Jian, the apprentice of Li Shan's mother, and the title of the Three Holy Mother......

"Heavenly ...... Law enforcement...... Dragon ......"

Before Yang Chan could speak, Long Xuan smiled slightly and said, "In Xia Wufu Long Xuan, I have seen Miss Yang." ”

After perceiving Long Xuan's eyes, Yang Chan smiled calmly, then nodded, comprehending what he meant.

"The girl is really like a celestial, she is captivating the country and the city, compared to the legendary Luo Shen Zhen Ji!"

After seeing Yang Chan, Liu Yanchang's eyes widened, his saliva flowed, and he looked like a pig brother.

"Childe should be the incense man just now!"

After seeing the scholar in front of her, Yang Chan instinctively had a good impression and subconsciously chose to ask.

"It's incense on the bottom, and it has nothing to do with this vulgar martial artist."

Liu Yanchang hurriedly made a statement, and then glanced at Long Xuan viciously.

"Sure enough, it's you, I think you'll get what you want."

Yang Chan appeared for this matter, he would use his mana to help him cheat and become a talent.

"Thank you, girl, Jiyan!"

Liu Yanchang arched his fists with both hands, constantly staring at Yang Chan, his eyes didn't bother to shake.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

A giant beast appeared, it was a golden lion, about the size of a small mountain, full of demonic energy, and roared mountains and rivers.

"Youkai, youkai, youkai are coming......"

Liu Yanchang's legs were trembling, he was paralyzed to the ground in fright, and he was constantly struggling, only feeling that he was going to die.

Visitors are scattered and empty, it is really the golden lion in front of you is too big, which makes people's hearts beat.

"Good lion, just in time."

Long Xuan was very happy, he was worried that there was no external force to target Liu Yanchang, so that the other party seemed to be as timid as a mouse.

"Long Shaoxia, your martial arts are extraordinary, please take action!"

Yang Chan didn't want to reveal her identity, so she hurriedly spoke, hoping that Long Xuan would help her once.

"If you are not good at martial arts, I am afraid that you are not the opponent of the lion demon in front of you."

Long Xuan hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, he hoped that the lion in front of him would pounce on Liu Yanchang and bite him to death.

"Roaring ......"

The golden lion opened its bloody mouth, pounced straight at Liu Yanchang, and jumped three feet up.

"Ah, save me, save my life......"

Where had Liu Yanchang seen such a giant beast, he was so frightened that he trembled and let out a miserable scream.

At this time, he still has the spirit of a scholar, and his lower body is soaked, which can only make people laugh.

"Click......"

At the critical moment, Yang Chan made a move in secret, and a ray of light swept by, smashing the golden giant lion.

"You can't lift your hands, you can't carry them on your shoulders, and many scholars mislead the country."

Long Xuan casually pointed out that it was the place where Liu Yanchang's lower body was soaked, and there was an offensive urine commotion.

"Miss Yang, this person is of inferior quality and low morality, so it's better to ignore it."

Long Xuan explained, he didn't want the Three Holy Lady to be fooled by Liu Yanchang, and then tarnish his innocence.

"Long Shaoxia, you are too worried, Liu Gongzi is a scholar, and he is only eight years old, so he can't force it."

Yang Chan herself likes poetry and songs very much, and by the way, she has a good impression of Liu Yanchang, who has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

"He is also worthy of being called a scholar, which is really a myth of ancient and modern times."

Seeing Liu Yanchang, Long Xuan couldn't help but think of a few people, and then laughed out loud.

Everyone else started with 20 shots, and they had to hold up to 15 shots when they accelerated the pace.

The scalp is itchy, the water is too cold, these two big guys shoot foreign enemies in three points, cow......

"Presumptuous, I am a talent hand-picked by Hangzhou Prefecture."

When mentioning his identity as a talent, Liu Yanchang was extremely proud and felt that his literary talent was unparalleled in the world.

"Hangzhou is a familiar place......

Hearing this name, Long Xuan couldn't help but think about it, recalling the events of the year.

"Hangzhou West Lake is a holy place, leaving a reputation for many young talents."

Yang Chan has also heard the story of the White Snake, and the love between humans and snakes has moved the world and has become a beautiful story for the ages.

"During the Song Dynasty, Long Xuan, the first genius in Hangzhou, was famous for his poetry, and he was the champion at the age ......of nineteen."

Liu Yanchang spat on the stars, in his mind, Long Xuan pushed the eons and was the first talent.

"Champion Long Xuan?"

Hearing this name, Yang Chan instinctively looked at Long Xuan and widened her eyes.

"It's just a name, everything is nothing."

Long Xuan pretended to be modest and nodded with a smile on his face.

"What kind of false name, where do you understand the greatness of Long Xuan as a martial artist?"

Liu Yanchang looked at Long Xuan with disdain, feeling that the person in front of him was not worthy of lifting shoes.

"It's really you, it's really just eight buckets."

Yang Chan had heard the name of Long Xuan's god of songs, but she never thought that the other party was more outstanding as a literary talent.

"Li Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, and they are no longer new.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. ”

I haven't written poetry for a long time, and in front of the Three Holy Mother, Long Xuan couldn't help but be generous, and the poetry was prosperous.

"It's so arrogant, it's really self-defeating."

Even the champions of ancient and modern times dare not claim to be comparable to Li Du, in Liu Yanchang's eyes, let alone a dragon Xuan.

"Good poetry, good poetry, majestic bearing, want to be higher than the heavenly princess."

Yang Chan looked at Long Xuan's eyes and admired it more and more, Li Du was just a mortal, and Long Xuan was a great immortal among the gods.

(End of chapter)