Chapter 142: The Wind Dumps the Snow

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"Ling Gongzi, last time I left you alone and ran away, Xiaosheng felt guilty. Alas, Xiao Sheng has always been timid, and he has never entered the six doors, so, so ......" Su Sheng said with a flushed face, looking not like a fake.

"It's okay!" Leng Ling said lightly.

Su Shengdun was a little embarrassed for a while, and Leng Ling's lukewarm attitude made his face burn. Then he said: "Young Master Ling, Xiao Sheng is really afraid, I heard that killing people in the six doors is not a crime, Xiao Sheng really didn't mean to throw you down." Xiaosheng, I, there will be a next time, I will accompany you to prison. ā€

"Friends who met in Pingshui, you are not wrong to do this. Brother Su doesn't have to take this matter to heart. Leng Ling said again.

"That's good, that's good!" Su Sheng responded, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After being silent for a moment, Su Sheng broke the somewhat solemn atmosphere and said, "Tomorrow there will be a civil and military meeting in Quyang Pool, can Ling Gongzi be interested in participating?" ā€

"Wenwuhui?" Leng Ling was a little curious.

"Well, it's a gathering of literati and warriors. The literati wrote poems and lyrics, and the warriors talked about martial arts and swords, which was extremely lively. Moreover, I heard that there will be high-ranking officials in the imperial court who will come to preside over it. Su Shengdao.

Leng Ling smiled: "Very powerful? ā€

"The time between the imperial examination and the martial arts examination is almost the same, so this gathering should be the imperial court's selection of talents in advance. This is the case every time a scientific expedition approaches. However, I heard that this martial arts meeting seems to be particularly lively, and I heard that a few big names on the son's list were also invited. Su Shengdao.

"Then Brother Su has heard of anyone?" Leng Ling asked.

The characters on the son's list, Leng Ling has also seen Shen Chen. But I haven't tried Shen Chen's strength, I don't know how high or low.

Su Sheng said embarrassedly again: "That little student is not clear, after all, I am a literati, and among the friends I have made, Ling Gongzi is a martial artist." ā€

"Okay, then I'll participate tomorrow!" Leng Ling said.

"Little brother, you are also a martial artist? I didn't expect to meet a young martial artist in this Wenying Building, have a drink? Sitting at the table opposite Leng Ling, a man in white raised his glass and said. Behind him, there was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid, also dressed in white, who looked like she was also a beautiful embryo.

"Also a martial artist? Isn't Brother Tai also a martial artist? Leng Ling asked. Looking at the dress, the man opposite is about the same as Su Sheng, he should be a scholar. But the meaning of these words seems to be that he is a martial arts practitioner. However, this son is too handsome, if he is put on the earth, he is definitely a little fresh meat that can make the girls he meets turn back frequently!

"Hehe, I came here this time to take the imperial examination, but I only learned the crop style for a few days, and I can't be called a martial artist. In the downwind and snow, I don't know my brother's name? The man on the other side laughed and got up and walked over.

"Oh? I didn't expect Brother Tai to still be a lifter? In Xia Ling Tian, I have seen Brother Feng! Leng Ling clenched his fists and said.

"What a lift, it's just a joke."

The wind and snow are not polite, and they sit down directly, which is completely a martial artist's style.

"Hehe, this is not a joke, those who can lift people are all talented." Leng Ling complimented.

If the level of Wind and Snow was not level 28, Leng Ling would never say this. A warrior compliments a literati? This is not ancient China! Here, the status of the warrior is not necessarily lower than that of the literati.

"No, Brother Ling laughed. It's Brother Ling, it's amazing! Imperial Sword Ling Tian, Ling Tian Gongzi is famous, like thunder! Feng Tianxue smiled.

"Edgeworth Lingtian? Hehe, who gave this name? Leng Ling smiled.

Feng Dumping Xue drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Recently, there have been many martial artists in Yingcheng, and there are all kinds of challenges. Therefore, the Childe List and the Hundred Flowers List have changed a lot, and they will be updated once a day. The name of Sword Piercing Ling Tian was announced a few days ago. Moreover, the speed at which you are moving up the rankings has scared a lot of people! ā€

As he spoke, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid behind him picked up the flask and refilled him.

"Is Ling Gongzi also a famous master on the Gongzi list?" Su Sheng was shocked, and there was a bit of worship in his eyes.

"Turns out, you don't know?" Wind Dumpling chuckled.

"You've ...... 42 people! ā€

"42? Hehe...... "Leng Ling is noncommittal.

"The number of innate tenth-level people has reached 42, and such characters have rarely been seen since ancient times!" Wind and snow slopes.

"Ling Gongzi, you, you are actually the forty-second on the Gongzi list?" Su Sheng was excited, and his voice involuntarily became a little louder, attracting the attention of those literati and scholars around him.

Even if these literati scholars are admitted to the Jinshi, they may not be able to compare with the sons on the list of sons.

"I don't know if Brother Feng can go back to the civil and military meeting tomorrow?" Leng Ling asked, ignoring Su Sheng's excitement.

Feng Tianxue nodded: "Naturally, I want to go, but I am participating in the Wenhui, and I don't know if I will meet Brother Ling at that time." ā€

"Hehe, it's going to happen!" Leng Ling said with a smile.

Feng Tianxue smiled: "Actually, I'm also quite curious, who is Brother Ling's disciple?" If it's a casual cultivation, I'm afraid it's not easy to cultivate to such a point at this age, right? ā€

"I'm also curious, who is Brother Feng's master?" Leng Ling asked.

"Hehe, if Brother Ling is interested, why don't you go to my courtyard for a drink? There are more people here, and there is a little less artistic conception. "The wind and snow slopes.

"Good!"

Leng Ling nodded. Su Sheng's purpose is not clear for the time being, but this wind and snow is somewhat meaningful.

The wind and snow are pouring, it should be from the Great Chu Feng family!

The children of the Feng family actually became literati and took the imperial examination? Moreover, there is obviously a body of cultivation, why do you want it so much?

If it is the eighteen cities of Southern Xinjiang that are monstrous in southern Xinjiang, then the Feng family is the absolute overlord of the forty-eight cities in the entire five states of Xiling!

Southern Xinjiang is very large, but the eighteen cities of Southern Xinjiang are not absolute overlords. Xiling is larger than Southern Xinjiang, but the Feng family is a martial arts family in Xiling that is second only to the imperial court. This shows the horror of the Feng family!

The small courtyard mentioned by Feng Qixue is in Wenying Building, this restaurant has a deep background, and there are 18 single-family courtyards in its backyard.

Wenying Building and Hero Building are called Yingcheng Double Unique. Most of the diners in the Wenying Building are literati and scholars, and most of the people in the Hero Building are martial artists.

"This is the small courtyard where I live, Brother Ling, Brother Su, please!" Feng Xue said in a very elegant manner.

"Please!"

Leng Ling replied and walked in.

This small courtyard is extremely quiet, on both sides of the door is the emerald green bamboo forest, inside is a bamboo building, simple but there is a unique temperament, just like the wind and snow said, this is the artistic conception!

At the door, a small pavilion sits by a pond. The water in the pond is shallow, and the spirits under the water can be seen swimming.

"Cher, make a pot of tea!"

The wind and snow led Leng Ling and the others into the pavilion and sat down, and said to the maid behind him.

"Yes, young master!" Xue'er left in response and entered the bamboo building. After a while, he came out with a teapot and a teacup.

Xue'er makes tea, and the cold Ling that looks at each process is also pleasing to the eye. In his previous life, he fell in love with tea drinking and went to many teahouses, but he had never seen such a smooth tea-making effort.

"Where is the green money to sell wine, who has red sleeves and fragrance...... Although I knew the meaning before, I never thought of it. When I saw it today, I thought that the picture was like Brother Feng. Leng Ling sighed.

"Where is the green money to sell wine, who has red sleeves and fragrance? Good words, good words! Ling Gongzi, I don't know who wrote this word? Su Shengdao.

"Listen to an old showman!"

Leng Ling said casually.