"Lin Yu, let's see the real chapter tomorrow, let's make a bet. Fang Shiming hated Lin Yu very much, and said in a cold voice.

"You say!"

Lin Yu was not intimidated at all, he said that as long as Fang Shiming jumped out against him, this time, he would never give up.

didn't teach Fang Shiming a lesson, he was really a bully.

"Tomorrow we will divide the high and low with the poems praying for rain, and the loser will kneel down to the winner, drill the crotch of his pants, and shout three times in front of everyone in the outer courtyard I don't say no one, I am scum. ”

Fang Shiming was already completely angry, this time he wanted to seize the opportunity to completely kill Lin Yu.

He believed that with these two poems composed by his younger brother Fang Shijie, Lin Yu would lose his death without a place to be buried.

Hiss!

Hearing Fang Shiming's bet, everyone gasped, and even Zhao Dongru frowned slightly.

"It's all the Fang family, don't mess around!" Fang Shiyu said in a deep voice.

Fang Shiming looked at Lin Yu with a sneer, and said provocatively: "Don't you dare?

A cold glint crossed Lin Yu's eyes, but his face was as calm as water, and he said, "What don't you dare......?"

"What?"

At this time, everyone exclaimed in surprise, even Zhao Dongru was secretly talking, where did Lin Yu get the courage?

But then he thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

Yesterday, Fang Qingxue had already said that he would hand over a poem praying for rain for Lin Yu to bring to Yichuan Town, obviously, Lin Yu's confidence was the poem praying for rain from Fang Qingxue.

This kid is really bad......

"In addition to the bets you have mentioned, you and I will each add five hundred taels of silver as a bet. Lin Yu looked at Fang Shiming.

Now he has a clean sleeve, and what he lacks most is money.

Since Fang Shiming leaned over and asked him to beat him, he slaughtered him once without hatred, he was really sorry for the other party.

"It's only five hundred taels, are you looking down on my Shiming? one thousand taels!" Fang Shiming said in a rude manner, his nostrils steaming.

"Good!"

Lin Yu looked overjoyed, don't give money in vain, then turned his head to look at Zhao Dongru, Fang Shiyu, and the local squires present, and said, "I hope Master Zhao and you can be a witness." ”

"Good!"

Zhao Dongru nodded.

Seeing this, the others also nodded their heads, and even looked forward to the arrival of tomorrow, this was a struggle between the children of the Fang family and their sons-in-law.

The stakes are still very high.

Those who lose will undoubtedly be ruined.

Brother Fang played too hard......

The dinner ended early because of the rivalry between Lin Yu and Fang Shiming, and after Fang Shiyu sent someone to arrange the room for Lin Yu and the others, he left early and rushed to the countryside overnight.

He also has to prepare for the rain arrangement to go to the countryside tomorrow, and it can be said that during this time, he is busy and dizzy.

"Lin Yu, this Fang Shiming is too much, but with the poem of praying for rain handed over to you by Miss Fang, his abacus is about to fail, and he is destined to be ruined. ”

Not long after Lin Yu entered the guest room, Zhao Shi came to Lin Yu's room in the dark, and said with a chuckle.

For Fang Shiming, Zhao Dongru is obviously also extremely disliked.

Now Lin Yu uses Fang Qingxue's poems to pray for rain to teach Shiming a good lesson.

When Lin Yu heard this, his expression suddenly became weird, and he whispered: "I'm in a hurry to leave this morning, Qingxue's poems haven't been handed over to me yet......"

"What?"

Zhao Dongru, who had just sat down, stood up with his buttocks before he was hot, his body was shaky, and he said in a trembling voice: "This is not a joke, if you are not careful, your life will be ruined." ”

The literati are most concerned about the problem of face, if Lin Yu loses, then he has to complete the gambling contract, drill the crotch of his pants, and admit that he is scum, it is almost impossible to raise his head in this life.

"I shouldn't have rushed you...... Why don't I send someone back to Fang's house overnight, and then send the rest of the poems in a hurry?"

Zhao Dongru was heartbroken, regretting that he had sent Fang Xiaonian to urge Lin Yu before, who knew that it would cause such a catastrophe.

Lin Yu saw Zhao Dongru's anxious appearance, he felt extremely warm in his heart, and after being moved, he saluted and said: "Disciple, thank you Master Zhao for your concern, for tomorrow's prayer for rain, the disciple is still a little sure, who wins and who loses." ”

A hint of confidence appeared on Lin Yu's face.

"Hey, Fang Shiming said that he has two poems praying for rain, which seem to have been obtained from the dragon of the Fang family, and what kind of character is the dragon of the Fang family? ”

Zhao Dongru sighed, the expression on his face became very complicated, and then as if he had made up his mind, he said: "If he wins, the old man will sue him to find someone to write on his behalf, even if he offends him?"

"Zhao Shi ......"

Lin Yu's heart was shocked, he knew that Master Zhao valued him, but he didn't expect that he was willing to offend Fang Shiming's vein for his own sake.

You must know that Fang Shiming's younger brother Fang Shijie is very likely to be the person closest to the threshold of the Heavenly Dao in the Fang family in the future.

This friendship was touched by Lin Yu from the bottom of his heart.

"Try to write as much as you can, and the old man will also ponder it, and strive to write a poem that prays for rain with good results. ”

Zhao Dongru didn't have the heart to stay any longer, tomorrow was the witness day of Lin Yu and Fang Shiming's bet, and it was imminent to make a poem praying for rain.

Zhao Dongru left in a hurry, and Lin Yu saw his back, his fists clenched slightly.

This was the first time since he came to the Shengwen Continent that he felt warmth, the two of them were not related, but they were willing to offend the high-level of the Fang family for themselves, how could they not be moved.

Then, under the candlelight, Lin Yu spread out the paper, studied the ink, and dipped the pen in his right hand to ink, and wrote the poem that he thought was the most suitable for praying for rain on this white paper.

Isn't he gambling himself?

But fighting with people is endlessly fun, and fighting with the sky is endless, isn't it?

If I want it to rain this day, then I will try my best to write poems that make it rain, isn't that a pleasure?

If I want Fang Shiming to be ruined and taste the consequences, then I will write better poems, even if it is the poems of Fang Shijie, the dragon of the Fang family?

Isn't it fun for me to pull out my sword and smile at the sky?

This time, Lin Yu directly gathered the talent in the qi mansion at his fingertips, condensed it with the tip of the pen, and wrote the entire poem praying for rain.

Feeling the fluctuation of talent around him, a smile also appeared on Lin Yu's face.

In the room, not only the condensation of the talent of heaven and earth, but also the breath of rain contained in that talent, all revolved around Lin Yu's body.

If there are outsiders here, they will find that this poem praying for rain seems to have reached the level of talent.

The talent qi surrounded the body, which also made Lin Yu's talent palace tremble slightly at this moment, and the talent that filled the talent palace suddenly slowly converged into the crystal tower.

Lin Yu's cultivation is also rising.

And he was also immersed in this wonderful state, as if he had turned into a group of talents at this moment, blending with the talents between heaven and earth.

Blessed to the soul, Lin Yu only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and vaguely, the liquid talent in the qi mansion seemed to have set off a stormy wave at this moment.

Wisps of talent erupted from Lin Yu's seven holes.

"A sign of talent leaving the body?"

Lin Yu's thoughts moved slightly, and his heart was even more joyful, through his comprehension of the Tao Te Ching, the Qi Mansion and the Cai Palace have undergone baptism and transformation.

Qi Fu is only in a liquid state, which is a sign of becoming a scribe who has left the body, but from the beginning to the end, there is no situation where the talent is out of the body.

It wasn't until he wrote a poem praying for rain again just now that he finally felt the state of being out of his body, although it was only the beginning, but in time, he would become a scribe who was out of his body.

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(End of chapter)