With the sound of wheels, the carriage slowly drove on the official road. Lin Mad was pretending to be asleep when he noticed that the carriage suddenly stopped.

Someone opened the window and glanced outside, and then immediately came to find Lin Mad: "Senior Brother Lin, I'm looking for you again." ”

"Looking for me again?!" Lin Mad suddenly had a headache: "It seems that being famous is really not a good thing." You said that I was not famous as a martial artist, but I became famous by writing a few poems?!"

Gu Leshan said with a smile: "Naturally, it is because the emperor announced your literary name to the world, which caused everyone to know your name." The so-called hearing is better than seeing, I heard that you came back all the way, naturally many people want to see you. ”

"That's not a bad thing. The more famous you are, the more people will not dare to touch you! Because if you do, you have to take into account the rumors in the East. It doesn't hurt to know these people!"

Lin Madness smiled bitterly: "Of course I know. But these people are always bothering me, I really can't stand it. Forget it, let's go out and have a look......"

Saying that, Lin Mad walked out of the carriage and reported to his family: "In Xia Lin Mad, the inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect ......"

Lin Mad had just stepped out of the carriage and glanced around, and Lin Mad almost turned his back.

There is no other reason, it is really because there are too many people! The entire carriage has been surrounded by three layers of people at this time, no wonder the carriage has no way to continue to move forward.

Hearing that Lin Mad reported to his home, the crowd in the innermost circle suddenly boiled, and the news continued to be transmitted to the outer circle.

"Lin Huiyuan is out! Let me see what Lin Huiyuan looks like!

"Don't squeeze!

"Lin Huiyuan, I made a poem below, can you help me comment on it!"

Lin Madness rolled his eyes, almost not falling out of a coma.

"Damn, is this Dongfang country heavy on literature and light on martial arts? I've been a martial artist for so long, and no one has come to me for an autograph, and now I've copied a few poems and become a celebrity?"

Lin Madness smiled bitterly, dealt with it a little, and then Xiaozhi reasoned with emotion, in short, the core content was to tell you that he was in a hurry to go home for dinner.

Everyone present was very moved, and sure enough, they made way for Lin Mad to make way.

Lin Mad was about to return to the carriage when he suddenly heard a voice sound: "In Xia Luo Hao." Come and visit!"

"Luo Hao?" Lin Mad frowned, not knowing who Luo Hao was.

Gu Leshan suddenly jumped out of the carriage, and then many disciples of the Qingyun Sect poked their heads out.

"Luo Hao?!, but Luo Hao, who is called the poet!"

"Could it be that Luo Hao, one of the four gentlemen!"

"There are four great gentlemen in our Oriental country, the piano, the calligrapher, and the painter...... And then there's this poet!"

Gu Leshan's face was surprised, and he arched his hand towards the surroundings and asked, "But the poet Luo Hao?"

After a while, Lin Mad heard a voice around him: "Hahaha! ”

Lin Mad's eyelids jumped suddenly.

"Is this awesome? I'd like to see how awesome this Madpoet is!"

Not long after, Lin Mad saw a ragged figure separate from everyone and walked out of the crowd. Although this man was in tattered clothes like a beggar, everyone around him saw him with respect on his face.

Gu Leshan said in a low voice: "Brother Lin Mad, this person is Luo Hao. He is one of the four great gentlemen of the Eastern Kingdom, although he may not have any conspiracy to come to you, but he must also have bad intentions, you have to be careful. ”

Lin Mad nodded and wrote down what Gu Leshan said.

At the same time, Lin Mad was also looking at this mad poet. Lin Mad had to admit that this poet was indeed a man with eyebrows like a sword and quite resolute.

Lin Mad immediately saw that the cultivation of this mad poet was very extraordinary, and he had actually surpassed the four realms of martial artists and reached the realm of martial apprentices. As for what level of martial arts it was, Lin Mad couldn't see it.

Luo Hao came to Lin Mad in front of him, glanced at Lin Mad and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a Lin Huiyuan in our Eastern Country, and his poems lead to visions, and the emperor personally issued a holy decree to announce it to the world. Now it seems that there is no more than that. ”

Lin laughed wildly: "We Mingren don't pretend to be dark...... Ahem, Ming people don't say dark words. I have already heard the name of Crazy Shijun, and I have been fascinated for a long time in my heart. Crazy Shijun suddenly came to visit today, definitely not to say these things that everyone has heard of. ”

When Luo Hao heard this, he immediately laughed, wiped the storage ring casually, took out a gourd, and drank it on his head.

Lin Mad twitched his nose a few times, and smelled the extremely strong aroma of wine.

After half a pot of wine, Luo Hao burped a long wine and said, "The surname is Lin, I have already read your poems." It's a bit bold, and I like it a lot. But I don't see anything special about your poems that can lead to visions of heaven and earth. Since you're going to say it directly, I'll be straight to it. I'm here to try your skills!"

Lin Mad had a headache: "I'm a martial artist." So far, there is no warrior to challenge me, but a poet has come?"

Helpless and helpless, Lin Mad also knows one thing, this mad poet is by no means an easy existence to deal with.

Lin Mad pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Okay." In that case, I'll take it. But the so-called distant guests, poets, please!"

Luo Hao's face showed a little arrogance: "Compared to poetry, I bullied you." I don't compare poetry with you, I compare with you!"

Lin Mad was slightly surprised, and then listened to Gu Leshan's secret transmission: "It seems that this mad poet is really crazy." Everyone knows that he is the most famous for his poetry, but he is the least good at pairs. He's going to use a pair against you now, which is obviously a great ......deal of trust."

Lin Mad nodded, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Okay?" It's a guest from afar, Brother Luo first, please finish it early, I'll go home for dinner!"

Lin Mad was very contemptuous, and when Luo Hao heard this, he immediately snorted coldly: "I didn't expect to meet someone who is crazier than me today!" Then I'll come first!"

Luo Hao looked around, pondered for a moment, and said: "There are three masters in one township and two miles, and they don't know the four books, five classics and six meanings, but they dare to teach seven, eight or nine sons, which is very bold!"

Hearing this, the literati who had just gathered around them showed shock.

Luo Hao opened his mouth and scolded everyone present, simply pointing at their noses and denouncing everyone present for being uneducated waste.

Gu Leshan's face also changed slightly.

"It seems that this mad poet is not in vain! Although everyone knows that he is far better than making poems, but when I see him today, I am afraid that it is not much different......"

Lin Mad laughed secretly in his heart when he heard this, and took two steps before replying: "Ten rooms and nine poverty, I got eight taels and seven cents and six cents and five millimeters and four cents, and I am still half-hearted and obscene!"

Gu Leshan was stunned, and suddenly exclaimed: "Okay! It's so neat! Brother Lin Mad, I can't think of you......"

Lin smiled wildly: "It's hard work, why worry about it." ”

Lin Mad was very casual, but Luo Hao showed a bit of solemnity.

He knew that Lin Mad did not have a title before this, and he was not a nobleman in the Eastern Kingdom, but a poor family. I didn't expect Lin Mad to be able to reply so quickly.

"Okay, it's worthy of Lin Huiyuan!" Luo Hao smiled faintly, knocked on the wine gourd, and said: "In the picture, the dragon does not groan and the tiger does not roar, and the little cold door is ridiculous!"

Lin Mad thought for a moment, and then immediately said: "In the chessboard, the rook has no wheels and no horses, so call Shijun to beware?"

Luo Hao's eyes widened angrily, and he suddenly roared: "Okay! It's a pity that you are a martial artist." If you are a literati, once you become an official, you are afraid that you will go straight to the feet of the Son of Heaven!"

The many literati who were watching around were scolded by Luo Hao with a gun and a stick, and now seeing that Lin Mad actually didn't give an inch, everyone got up: "Okay, good, right, good!

Lin smiled wildly and said, "Brother Luo, another one?"