In the past few days, he has not been idle, collecting information on the exploration of Wending Ruins in many ways, and he also has a little more understanding of this extremely mysterious expedition.

One of them is that the entrance to the Wending ruins randomly appears all over Xiaozhou. The stronger the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the place where the exit appears, the more treasures will be born in the ruins.

Xiaoshan is the center of Xiaozhou, where many mysterious forces gather, and the river also originates here, which is the place where the fortune of the entire continent gathers. This time, the entrance of the Wending ruins actually appeared here, and there must be a lot of treasures born inside, and the chance of being able to get the Snow God Pill is also much greater. Thinking of this, Luo Chen was naturally happy.

"Thank you for not needing!" the Qingling woman chuckled, "Now that the Luo family is famous in Xiaozhou, many strong people don't want to see everyone's respect." The concubine can have the opportunity to send an invitation token to everyone, and she is also very happy in the bottom of her heart!"

"The envoy is polite, everyone, I really dare not take it. Luo Chen smiled bitterly.

Thinking that he didn't have real talent and learning, and he won such a reputation by picking up people's teeth and wisdom, Luo Chen was really embarrassed in his heart. Although he was not a genius, he also knew that among the scribes, the most hated thing was plagiarism and imitation. His behavior has nothing to do with the word "everyone", but he is more like the thief hated by the rioters.

"You don't have to be presumptuous, in the eyes of the concubine, the song "Watching the Sea" is not much better than the most prestigious "Will Enter the Wine" in Zhizhuang, and the mind is still too good. Qingling woman smiled, "Such a good sentence, one is enough to be famous through the ages, not to mention that Yan Xiaoxiao has passed on a few of everyone's works, each of which is extraordinary." In the past 30 years, there is only one person who can be compared with the Zhuang family. ”

When Luo Chen heard this, he felt even more embarrassed, and smiled bitterly.

"Although the concubine is blunt, she is also a person who likes this way. Qingling woman's eyes flickered slightly, and she laughed softly, "I am fortunate to see you in person today, I wonder if you can give your concubine a piece of ink treasure to treasure?

"......" Luo Chen's face was flat, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

It was again that she asked him for poetry, and that it was a woman who spoke to him.

At this moment, he naturally remembered Song Jiang's words before he died: Don't write poems for others at will, especially women. Literary style can be directly converted into power, don't let others gain power so easily.

After Song Jiang's death, Yan Xiaoxiao came here to see him once, and in the face of Yan Damei's request, Luo Chen naturally couldn't bear to refuse.

And this time, it's the second time.

"That's it, that's it! Looking at today's situation, I have to give her a song!" Luo Chen said in his heart.

The poems and songs left by the saint Lao in his memory are extremely complex, and the number is as many as tens of thousands, but the poems and songs that circulate on the "Complete Works of Zhuang Family" are only more than 100. In other words, he still has enough stock to use now, and it is nothing to send out a few songs.

Moreover, the forces behind this envoy were not intended to be extremely powerful, and it was obviously extremely unwise to offend her. Besides, the other party came to send an invitation to explore the Wending Ruins, which can also be said to be a favor for himself. This expedition is related to the recovery of Senior Brother Luo Gang's broken arm, and Luo Chen is naturally a little grateful to the person who sent the invitation.

"Since I sent it, I will send it to the first one, who told me to deceive the world and steal my name and carry the name of everyone?" Luo Chen said in his heart.

The change of thought in his heart was only a matter of moments, Luo Chen looked at the mysterious woman who was beautiful and clear, nodded with a light smile: "Since the envoy will not give up, then Luo Chen will be ugly!"

"Everyone agreed?" A hint of surprise appeared in the mysterious woman's eyes, and with a wave of her jade hand, a few pieces of rice paper as white as snow appeared on the table, and a slender wolf was held in her hand, "Thank you." Everyone, please, the concubine listens. ”

Luo Chen nodded, stood up, paced square steps, and put on a full show of the scribe's style.

"A hundred years of weakness sigh in China, eight years of fighting in Yan'an. Who is in charge in the world? All eyes are on Qingliang Mountain!" Luo Chen chanted sonorously, looking back at the Qingling woman, a trace of smugness appeared on his face, "How?"

The Qingling woman was stunned there, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, she didn't put down her pen for a long time, and after half a sound, she wondered: "This poem ...... Is it really what everyone did? Could it be that the concubine is not successful?"

"Huh?" Luo Chen was stunned.

He turned out this poem in his memory, only to feel that this poem was quite imposing, and it could match the identity of his family, but he didn't expect that it seemed to be not effective, and the mysterious messenger was obviously not very satisfied with this poem.

The poem ...... Where is Huaxia, where is Yan'an, and where is Qingliang Mountain...... The concubine's talent is shallow and unheard of. The Qingling woman still refused to put down the pen, and said with a wry smile, "These are not enough, the whole poem seems to have extremely obvious marks of the axe and chisel, forgive the concubine for being blunt, such a poem is just the level of Mengtong's beginner, and it is really difficult to enter the eyes of the Fang family." The concubine sincerely asks for advice, why do you want to play me like this!"

Luo Chen practiced in a cold sweat in his heart, and couldn't help complaining in his heart. Your old man stuffed so many poems and songs into my memory, since it is stuffed, you should pick it, and don't stuff those that are not up to standard, isn't it embarrassing now?

Saint Lao was enclosed in the golden conch space by Luo Chen for fear of revealing his identity, and Luo Chen complained like this, he naturally couldn't hear it.

Seeing that the mysterious woman's eyes were full of disappointment, Luo Chen laughed dryly and said, "Don't be surprised, this is indeed Luo Chen's childhood. Since the envoy is not satisfied, I will give another song to the envoy!"

"I'm tired everyone!" the mysterious woman frowned, smiled coldly, and held the wolf hair again.

This woman is obviously the real Fang family, Luo Chen didn't dare to be casual this time, carefully selected in his memory, and finally found a good poem again.

"The twilight is vast and pine, and the chaotic clouds are still flying across the country. Born in an immortal cave, the infinite scenery is at the dangerous peak!" Luo Chen finished chanting, looked at the mysterious woman inquiringly, and said, "How?"

The mysterious woman pondered for a moment and said softly: "In terms of literary style, it is more than ten times better than the previous poem." But...... It seems that a masterpiece like "Watching the Sea", even if it is based on everyone's talent, it is impossible to find!"

"And ......" The mysterious woman glanced at Luo Chen, and a trace of inexplicability appeared in her clear eyes, "Born in an immortal cave, the infinite scenery is in the dangerous peak...... Luo and I are just new acquaintances, and everyone is so explicit that everyone is a little too anxious!"

"Huh?" Luo Chen was slightly stunned.

"I hope I'm wrong, if everyone is also such an ordinary man, they can't control themselves when they see a beauty, then the concubine will only see everyone clearly, and she won't believe that the song "Watching the Sea" is everyone's own handwriting!" The mysterious woman glanced at Luo Chen deeply and said coldly.

Luo Chen grinned, if he chewed the words, this poem was indeed a little inappropriate. But he's not really talented, and he's just able to read and write, so where do you want to get so much?

Among the many forces in Xiaoshan, quite a few people are a little dismissive of everyone, thinking that "Watching the Sea" has another source, not written by everyone. ”

The mysterious woman said coldly, "After all, everyone is just a weak crown year, even if it is a Zhuang family thirty years ago, when they became famous overnight, they were also middle-aged people." The concubine is convinced that "Watching the Sea" is written by everyone, and this time Qixia Zongsan is three. The status of the sect was confirmed by all forces so quickly, and it took some strength for the concubine body. If you want to convince all parties, please don't hide your secrets and show your true level. ”

Luo Chen frowned slightly and glanced at the mysterious woman.

Listening to the meaning of her words, Qi Xiazong's seizure of Sichuan City seems to have caused dissatisfaction among some big forces in Xiaoshan, and it seems that they have thoughts that are unfavorable to Qi Xia Sect.

Thinking about it, this is also very likely, after all, the Qixia Sect not only occupied the city of Sichuanzhou, but also swept through the entire Sichuanzhou, cutting off all other sects, and directly ruling all parts of Sichuanzhou.

This is something that no sect on the mainland has ever done, and it is common for some people to be dissatisfied and fearful that the security has disrupted the power model on the mainland.

And this woman was able to secretly help Qixia Sect and suppress all forces in Xiaoshan, and her identity was probably not as simple as a messenger.

Obviously, she is in Xiaoshan, and her status is also very high, otherwise she would never be able to do all this.

From this point of view, this mysterious woman secretly has some favors for Qixia Sect and herself.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, Luo Chen should be grateful to her. However, these few words of the mysterious woman were domineering, and she was obviously used to being a superior. And such a tone made Luo Chen a little disliked.

"Everyone's name is just a false praise from others, not Luo Chen's self-style. In my opinion, "Watching the Sea" is not a masterpiece, Luo Chen just wrote it casually, and it has no special meaning. Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

When the mysterious woman heard this, she was not angry, and smiled coldly: "This is what everyone should be." The concubine was just tempting before, and she was a little reckless, so everyone was fortunate not to be surprised. ”

Luo Chen snorted, he couldn't help but want to have a seizure just now, but he was blocked by this woman's words, and he had nowhere to vent his sulkness, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The cold woman didn't speak anymore, just held the delicate wolf hair, looked at Luo Chen with beautiful eyes, and waited quietly.

"It looks like we have to find another one!" Luo Chen said helplessly.

If what the other party said is true, it is also the person who has helped Qixia Sect a lot, angry is angry, and there is no reciprocation, but it is not Luo Chen's principle.

However, when I first recited "Watching the Sea", it was because I felt that this poem was relatively plain, and I took it out to meet the situation at will, and I was not ready to be in the limelight at the poetry meeting. Unexpectedly, this poem was smashed out, and it turned out to be a false name of "everyone".

Now to find a masterpiece comparable to "Watching the Sea", with Luo Chen's level of appreciation, it is undoubtedly too difficult for him!

However, Luo Chen's luck was surprisingly good, and the third poem he carefully found actually fell into the eyes of the mysterious woman.

"The white horse is decorated with golden fetters, and it gallops northwest.

By asking who is the son?

When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.

In the past, Bingliang bowed, and the arrows were uneven.

The control string breaks the left, and the right one destroys the moon branch.

Raise your hand to catch the flyer, lean over and scatter the horse's hooves.

There are many police in the border cities, and the number of captives and cavalry has moved.

The feather came from the north, and the horse climbed the embankment.

Long drive the Huns, left Gu Ling Xianbei.

Abandon the edge of the blade, and take your life safely?

Parents don't care, how can they say a son and a wife?

The name of the strong man is not allowed to take care of his own interests.

Donate your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home!"

Juanxiu's small characters are written on the white rice paper, and the pen is like a knife, straight through the back of the paper. Ling Li and Lingxiu were perfectly integrated, which made Luo Chen look at it and couldn't help but secretly admire.

Luo Chen is a Dao Pattern Master, and at a glance, he knows that this woman is definitely a Dao Pattern Master, and her level is far beyond him. The Taoist master pays attention to communicating the traces of heaven and earth and using the power of heaven and earth. A true calligrapher must also be an excellent Taoist master, which is recognized on the mainland.

The mysterious woman was meticulous and finished writing a poem seriously, looking at the verses on the rice paper, there was an irrepressible ecstasy in the depths of her eyes.

"What's the name of this ancient style?" the mysterious woman asked, her voice trembling slightly, not as cold and calm as before.

"White Horse Chapter," Luo Chen replied.

The mysterious woman tapped her head, took a deep breath, and wrote the three big characters "White Horse Chapter" on the rice paper.

"Famous and strong men, not to take care of selfishness. Donating your body to go to the country, seeing death as if you were going home......" The mysterious woman chanted softly, her beautiful eyes full of brilliance.

"Everyone's poem is similar to many famous poems of Zhuang everyone, and there are many difficult points to understand. But the real Fang family, probably like this!"

Although today's world is not ancient, there are only sects and families, and there is no 'country' to say, but the heroic spirit is the same in ancient and modern times. This poem is viewed as a concubine, and "Watching the Sea" is almost among the best, and it will definitely cause a sensation in Xiaozhou again. Everyone's literary style is graceful, and the forces of all parties in Xiaoshan will no longer have doubts. ”

When Luo Chen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

Fortunately, this poem has entered her eyes, otherwise it would not be easy to pass today. For the sake of the Snow God Pill, he didn't dare to offend this mysterious woman now.

However, this "White Horse Chapter" was actually so highly respected by this woman, but it was also something that Luo Chen did not expect. It seems that after this poem is handed down, the name of "everyone" will be completely confirmed!

"To be able to personally experience the release of the first song "White Horse Chapter", how fortunate is the concubine!" The mysterious woman said coldly, "Luo family, thank you for the concubine!"

"The envoy is polite, the game is not serious. Luo Chen hurriedly said.

"If this is still a game, don't live any of the talented people in the world!" the mysterious woman smiled coldly and said, "Luo everyone, since it is a game work, why don't you give a few more songs of this level to the concubine?"

"What is this......" Luo Chen grinned.

"Hehe!" the mysterious woman put away the rice paper very preciously and smiled very happily, "Don't panic, everyone, the concubine is joking." Even if the article is natural, it is also a matter of chance. This truth, the concubine still understands. ”

Luo Chen smiled bitterly.

"Luo family, the concubine still has a request, maybe it's a little too much, but the concubine still hopes that everyone can agree. The mysterious woman suddenly bowed to Luo Chen again and said coldly.