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The fire was blazing, shining on Zhang Yu's heroic cheeks with immature cheeks and tears of mourning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, the flames burned out, and Lu Bingning took out three porcelain jars. Li Xuan said thank you, so that Zhang Yu could put the ashes of the three people into three porcelain jars. Each porcelain jar was engraved with a name and placed in Zhang Yu's package.

"Second Brother ......"

Zhang Yu's immature eyes were full of sadness, and he said in a trembling voice with crying: "Second brother, they all lied to me. They all say that the rivers and lakes are hot-blooded, galloping with pride, and they all say that they kill demons and eliminate demons...... , but why did the senior brother die, and why did the hot-blooded rivers and lakes carry sadness......"

Li Xuan shook his head, looked at the mountains in the distance, looked indescribably lonely, and said: "Fighting the sword and the bloody rivers and lakes, the pride of the world." The people who say this kind of thing are those spectators. How can these spectators understand that the bloody road taken by the sword rivers and lakes, galloping the world is more lonely. What the visitors see is only those few mythical characters who are ancient and proud, legendary and eternal, but they only see their majestic spirit, who knows those green leaves that fall on the rivers and lakes. ”

"In the eyes of the visitors, the bloody rivers and lakes are on the road, the horses are stepping on the starry sky, the heroic posture is magnificent, the frenzied battle is amazing, the roar shatters the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are shattered, the myths of the ages are created, and a legend is composed, which is the glory of others. Hesitation, confusion, where is it, struggling, searching, when to return home! The real Jianghu people are like the scattered fallen leaves, and the journey with the wind is not heaven, just a sorrow of weeping blood. On the rivers and lakes road, piles of white bones interpret the sadness of the people in the rivers and lakes. ”

As soon as the words fell, a flock of crows suddenly flew in the col, croaking and croaking.

"Second brother!"

Zhang Yu's expression trembled, and he looked at Li Xuan in confusion.

Li Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Li Xuan and Lu Bingning walked side by side, Zhang Yu seemed to be still thinking about Li Xuan's words, walking a little slowly, following Li Xuan three feet away, walking was also restless, and from time to time he was tripped by the stones on the road.

Lu Bingning looked at Li Xuan lightly, thoughtful.

Li Xuan couldn't help but ask: "Is it very handsome?"

Lu Bingning didn't have the intention of joking, and asked, "I just want to know, how old are you?"

Li Xuan snorted with a smile and said, "How old do you see me?"

Lu Bingning pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "You should not be more than twenty, and you are the same age as Zhang Yu." However, what you say is not like a young man's words, but like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes. ”

Li Xuan smiled and shook his head, speaking of which, Li Xuan's age is indeed not very old, and he has not experienced much. It's just that Li Xuan has seen countless dramas and jokes in his previous life. The plot in the drama is similar to the martial arts world in which we are now, almost universal. Therefore, some of Li Xuan's insights are much deeper than others.

Li Xuan chuckled and said, "Young and old, right? Miss Lu, do you think I should be happy or sad?"

Lu Bingning didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

Soon, the three of them came to the Witch Walled City.

It is still the east gate of Wuzhai City, and the defender of the city is still Tang Yong, the commander of the East City.

"Huh?"

Li Xuan looked up and saw Tang Yong, as well as the Wu clan warriors beside Tang Yong, who were slightly stunned. The current Tang Yong and the Wu warriors are different from before! Their expressions are different! The Wu warriors in the past were all wild and fierce, but ...... By the way, the current Wu warriors have more edge in their eyes!

If the previous Wics warriors were a sword stuck in a scabbard, the current Wicans warriors are like unsheathed swords!

Tang Yong glanced at Li Xuan coldly, and then opened the door to let him go.

After a while, he came to the outside of the patriarch's mansion.

Lu Bingning let the Wu warriors guarding the door notify, and after a while, Zhongli led someone to greet him. Lu Bingning said a few words to Zhong Li and told Zhong Li that Li Xuan and the others had already passed the three levels.

Then, Lu Bingning said: "Li Gongzi, I wish you good luck." ”

After speaking, Lu Bingning turned around and was about to leave. Li Xuan was slightly stunned and asked, "Miss Lu, don't you go with us?"

Jokes!

Although he has passed the three levels of the overpass, he can meet Lu Renyi. However, Li Xuan didn't feel that he had passed the three levels, and Lu Renyi would have to look up to him, or he would have to entertain himself as a guest. In the final analysis, passing the three levels is just Lu Renyi's condition for meeting. All in all, the patriarch's mansion is dangerous, and he is a foreigner from the Central Plains after all, what should Lu Renyi do if he is unhappy and orders to kill himself?

So, it's best to go with Lu Bingning!

Li Xuan's eyes are old and spicy, and he has long seen that Lu Bingning is not a simple girl, as a saintess of the Wu clan, and she has the responsibility of not changing the color of Mount Tai in front of her. Now, knowing that Lu Renyi is the murderer of his grandfather, Lu Bingning is like a nobody.

With this city government alone, Li Xuan felt that if Lu Bingning walked with him, at least Lu Renyi would not order him to be killed as soon as he was unhappy, and there was a Lu Bingning in the middle who said yes.

Lu Bingning glanced at Li Xuan lightly and said, "Bingning can't walk with Gongzi. ”

"Why?"

Lu Bingning said: "Li Gongzi, you don't think that the people of the Elder Hall can really kill if they want to. Wu Lin is dead, if I don't go to the Elder Hall, I'm afraid that within an hour, the people from the Elder Hall will come to Gongzi to ask for an explanation. ”

Li Xuan blinked, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Goodbye." ”

On the way, Lu Bingning once told Li Xuan about the Hall of Elders. If the Wu clan is regarded as a complete world, then the patriarch, as well as the six commanders, and these Wu warriors, are worldly forces. And the Hall of Elders is a power that transcends the red dust and ignores the world!

The people that the Hall of Elders wants to kill, even the patriarch can't cover it!

Patriarch's Mansion!

The pavilions and pavilions in the patriarch's mansion are continuous, but there are not many people, and they are extremely clean. Even, Li Xuan walked all the way, and there were two Wu warriors guarding at the gate of the patriarch's mansion, and he didn't see any other warriors guarding in the mansion.

Zhongli still looked cold, and took Li Xuan all the way, first through the lobby, then through a pavilion, through a flower garden, and finally to a small lake. On the edge of the small lake, the willows are hanging in the shade, and the catkins are flying one after another, like pieces of snowflakes falling.

In the willow forest, there is an exquisite two-story pavilion.

Zhongli took Li Xuan to the pavilion and said in an indifferent voice, "Please." ”

After speaking, Zhongli strode away and no longer paid attention to Li Xuan.

The two-storey pavilion is elegant in color. A fence wall of wooden stakes was built around the pavilion to form a small courtyard. The gates of the small courtyard are all connected together at will by wooden stakes, and through the gate of the wooden stakes, you can faintly see the leeks planted in the small courtyard with several ridges, the leeks are faintly green, and the fragrance is faint.

The wooden stake courtyard gate was hidden, Li Xuan pushed open the courtyard door, and while walking, he looked at the small courtyard. The passage from the courtyard gate to the pavilion is a narrow stone road, which is very narrow and can only accommodate one person to walk forward.

When he came to the pavilion, the door was also hidden.

Li Xuan stood outside the door, bowed slightly, and said, "Li Xuan of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, on the order of the head of my family, came to pay homage to the patriarch. ”

A gentle voice came from the pavilion, "Childe, please come in, the old man still has some things to do, can Childe take a look at the calligraphy and painting in the room by himself first?"

"Thank you, Patriarch. ”

Li Xuan hurriedly answered, then pushed open the door and walked into the pavilion. Walking into the pavilion is the living room lobby, the Tang Dynasty is empty, the furnishings are extremely simple, there is only one table of eight immortals, and there are two bamboo chairs on the left and right. On the contrary, this wall is full of calligraphy and paintings. Since it is calligraphy and painting, there are naturally calligraphy and picture scrolls.

"Good words!

As soon as Li Xuan walked into Datang, he saw the calligraphy and picture scrolls hanging on the wall, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he couldn't help but praise him. Li Xuan's praise is not for flattery, but from the bottom of his heart. Speaking of which, Yuan Zixuan, as a master, taught Li Xuan martial arts at the same time, naturally he did not put down the sage book, and the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting were carefully taught.

"Huh?"

Li Xuan looked at the calligraphy and painting scrolls on the wall and frowned slightly, the words are born from the heart, the paintings are born from the heart, whether it is the calligraphy or the picture scroll, it can show a person's temperament. Originally, Li Xuan thought that Lu Renyi, the ambitious new patriarch, naturally had vigorous and powerful handwriting, with a heroic spirit that looked down on the world. As for the painting, it is naturally thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the sun shines in the sky!

However, there are no vast mountains and rivers in the picture scroll on the wall, and there is no proud rising sun...... , but the delicate plum blossoms, the dewy peach branches, or the minute swing willows......

The paintings are naturally excellent, fresh and natural, delicate and lifelike...... But does this seem to come from the hand of an ambitious patriarch?

Look at the copybook again, the handwriting in the copybook is not vast and strong, there is no domineering and domineering, but like a trickle, gentle and light, even, there is a faint sadness between the lines, and a sense of loneliness.

Words are born from the heart, and they know their nature by looking at the pen and ink.

Li Xuan walked slowly, looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, while figuring out Lu Renyi's temperament. Li Xuan came to the Wu Clan to borrow the way, because he was asking for people, since he was asking for people, he naturally had to figure out the other party's temperament and mind, and only by feeling the pulse of the other party's temperament could he take the initiative.

"How are these calligraphy and paintings?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind Li Xuan. Li Xuan hurriedly turned his head and was slightly stunned, the other party was not Lu Renyi! Lu Renyi was burly, with silver hair and a red face, and he was a mighty old man like a god. However, the person in front of him was as white as jade, only his eyes occasionally showed the vicissitudes of the years, and he was dressed as a scholar.

Thoughts raced.

Li Xuan saw that the other party was dressed as a scholar, and when he heard the other party's voice was gentle and elegant, he hurriedly bowed down and gave a salute according to the etiquette of the Great Jin Dynasty. Sure enough, when the scholar saw Li Xuan giving a salute in accordance with the etiquette of Wendao, he was slightly overjoyed, and then returned the salute.

"Li Xuan of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, I have seen my predecessors. ”

"Hehe, no need to be polite, you can call me a scholar. ”

Then, the scholar looked at Li Xuan quietly with a hint of a smile. Li Xuan understood that this was a scholar waiting for his answer. Li Xuan looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall and said, "These calligraphy and paintings are naturally excellent, delicate and elegant, and quite ancient. But ......"

"But what?" Childe said bluntly. The scholar smiled.

Li Xuan said: "However, there is more softness in this calligraphy and painting, but it is less domineering and flamboyant. I have seen the patriarch once, and I feel that the patriarch is as imposing as a god and a general, and he is naturally domineering. The calligraphy and painting are made at will, and the younger generation feels that these calligraphy and paintings do not seem to be from the hands of the patriarch. ”

"Yes"

The scholar nodded and chuckled, and said, "Childe has good eyesight, these calligraphy and paintings were not originally from the hands of the patriarch, but the old man's game work in his spare time. Hehe, the son is from the Central Plains, and the old man is a class with an axe, and he laughs. ”

Subsequently, the scholar and Li Xuan tasted the calligraphy and paintings one by one in the pavilion, and the conversation was also enjoyable.

It's just that Li Xuan secretly beat the drum in his heart, what does it mean? Obviously, Zhongli brought himself to see the patriarch, why did a scholar suddenly appear! Also, why is there a scholar's calligraphy and painting hanging in this pavilion, isn't this the residence of the patriarch...... , the more Li Xuan thought about it, the more irritable he became. On the contrary to Li Xuan, the scholar was elated, and seemed to be very interested in talking about calligraphy and painting with Li Xuan, and each calligraphy and painting was discussed with Li Xuan for a long time.

Finally, dozens of calligraphy and paintings in the entire Tang Dynasty were evaluated.

The scholar beckoned Li Xuan to sit down, set up the tea set, poured tea for Li Xuan, and said with a smile: "It's rude, it's rude, there have been no fellow Taoists talking about poetry and painting for decades, but the old man will inevitably rise when he sees Gongzi, but he forgot to entertain Gongzi, and ask Gongzi to forgive me." ”

"The senior was polite. Li Xuan smiled lightly. Although I was unhappy in my heart, I was smiling like a spring breeze on my face, and a hundred flowers were blooming.

Boiling tea, making tea, pouring tea, these things Li Xuan originally wanted to be more diligent, but seeing the scholar's set of cumbersome tea ceremony techniques, Li Xuan immediately put away his thoughts of being diligent. Obviously, the scholar wants to show the tea ceremony in front of him, and he only needs to cooperate with a surprised look, and then pat the ass appropriately.

Tea ceremony, Li Xuan is not proficient, but he also knows a little about it.

"Ahh

Li Xuan showed a shocked look, looked at the scholar in a daze, and said, "The tea ceremony technique of the predecessors...... , The younger generation once had the honor to see Gu Yansheng's tea ceremony technique in the capital, even if it was Gu Yansheng, I am afraid that he would not be stronger than his predecessors in the tea ceremony. ”

"Yes"

Li Xuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed again and again: "Good tea!" The entrance is slightly bitter, and after the bitterness, it has a continuous mellow aroma, smacking the tongue and aftertaste...... , if the tea art of the predecessors arrives in the Central Plains, I am afraid that Gu Yansheng will be ashamed. ”

"Hahaha......"

The scholar smiled, pointed at Li Xuan and said with a smile: "You junior is not honest, Gu Yansheng is a tea master of the Central Plains generation, and his name has been passed down all over the world for nearly seventy years. The old man still has self-knowledge, where can this means be compared with Master Gu. You junior is not honest, don't be a sycophant, the old man doesn't eat this. ”

Don't eat this set?

said so, but since Li Xuan patted his ass and said that his tea ceremony was not inferior to Gu Yansheng, the scholar didn't close his mouth when he smiled, obviously enjoying the sycophant.

Who is Gu Yansheng?

There are no tea lovers in the world who don't know Gu Yansheng. Gu Yansheng's status in the tea ceremony is equivalent to the number one master on the list of heavens on the rivers and lakes! That is the myth and legend in the tea ceremony, and even the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty wants to drink the tea made by Gu Yansheng himself, it is not an easy thing.

Hehe, Li Xuan laughed dryly twice and didn't speak, but countless thoughts surged in his heart. Li Xuan mentioned Gu Yansheng, firstly, he was patting the scholar's sycophants, and secondly, he wanted to test the scholar. The scholar's dress, conversation, calligraphy and painting, tea ceremony...... , really doesn't look like a Wu people, but like a Confucian scholar of literature and Taoism in the Central Plains. However, the Wu clan has always been autistic, how can it be like a Confucian in the Central Plains?

Li Xuan mentioned Gu Yansheng, and finally had a judgment in his heart. If an ordinary Wu tribe travels to the Central Plains, he will never be as proficient in calligraphy, painting, and tea ceremony as Gu Yansheng, Gu Yansheng should have been in the Central Plains for a long time! )