"Damn! you have to inch in, right?" Lei Fat Man was furious, slammed the table, his huge body pressed against the thin body opposite, and the tips of the two noses were only the slightest touch of each other, their eyes were facing each other, and sparks were flying!

"Senior Brother Lei, what else is there to talk about with this kind of fly camp dog who only has the desire to talk about his tongue?"

Yue Heng stood up, grabbed Lei Fatzi's shoulder, and said lightly: "What kind of thing is the Hanshan Society? I really didn't take them seriously. Isn't it just a war poem like a bow and arrow, I can write a few random poems, and they are a hundred times stronger than these children's works!"

Han Guanqun, the leader of the Hanshan Society, also stood up and said angrily: "Who do you say is a child's work? You don't even know basic etiquette, who gave you confidence?"

Yue Heng said softly: "A loud voice does not mean that it is stronger, Senior Brother Lei has already said soft words, but you are still aggressive, insulting people, people are always insulting, if you don't manage your dogs well, you must be prepared for dogs to be beaten!"

Han Guanqun didn't laugh angrily: "Okay! Since you don't want to show your true face, you must be a real villain! I, Jin Shiren, am not polite, and I want to forcibly fight with my brother! Wenxin is tough and wins the rock, and the shrine is ......."

Before he finished speaking, with a bang, a golden light flashed, and a spear pointed at Jin Shiren's throat, the sharp tip of the spear flashed with a faint ghostly light, the cold air was pressing, and the speed was so fast that everyone was unexpected, and he forcibly interrupted Han Guanqun's forcible fighting spell, which shocked everyone and dared not act rashly.

The martial artist surnamed Luo smiled, and the golden spear in his hand did not move at all, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and said with a strange smile: "Brother Han, what is Wendou, everyone is of the same clan, this has not started the spring hunt yet, my golden spear head still needs to be sharpened by your literati." Whoever is stronger and who sharpens the gun better, I love whoever you want, you can't even give a chance to the little brother, right?"

There was a chill in the crowd. The blessing of literati war poems was said by him to be grinding the head of a spear, and no matter how you listen to it, you feel awkward.

In a small area. The literati are not the opponents of the martial artists at all, the martial artist surnamed Luo restrained the top bachelors in the audience as soon as he made a move, and forcibly suppressed the literary fight, Han Guanqun's face was blue and red, although he knew that this gun would not pierce his throat, but his body was still very nervous.

Putting down the gun, the martial artist surnamed Luo glanced at Yue Heng and said indifferently: "For the sake of Lei Fatzi's face." Give you a chance to show, you said that the bow and arrow blessing war poem of the Hanshan Society is not worth mentioning, then good, you write a song that is the best in the audience, to repay me for your efforts to relieve the siege!"

Yue Heng stood proudly, revealing a confidence from his bones: "There is no problem. ”

Then the trading in the inn went on as usual, and the fat man Lei was like a fish in water, and he was full of his hearty laughter, and it seemed that this was the last spring hunt. The receipt was quite good.

Yue Heng, a mysterious person who dared to challenge the literati in the audience with his own strength, also received great attention, but no one knew him. Many people even look for a similar object from the second-level students, but who would have thought that he would be a freshman who only entered the academy this year?

Now that the war book has been issued, Yue Heng is sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, he is searching for bow and arrow type poems in his mind, hundreds of them make him a little confused, and finally settle down to three, waiting for the big competition later.

The deal ended quickly, everyone took what they needed, and the standard equipment of the wealthy students was a bamboo horse. Beast soul energy, a consumable weapon near and far. The blood deed or warning fireworks, those who have no money can only take out the bamboo horses that have been eliminated in previous years and repair them before using them. If you want to find a real horse or a means of transportation such as an earth dragon in this demon beast mountain range, you can almost encounter it by luck.

Han Guanqun's face was pale, this year, the Zizhu Society mainly attacked swords, and the Zhulu Society mainly attacked spears, only they had a big appetite in the Hanshan Society, and they wanted to use the bow and arrow war poems worn by most people to obtain huge benefits.

"Big brother, our Hanshan Society's core strength has eighteen people this time, according to Xiao Si's calculations, if we want to survive in peace, an average of two thousand people must pay one percent of the harvest, and the top twenty of the strongest people in the third war zone have all signed the battle poetry bathing contract. If it falls below that, we will have to go into battle and kill the enemy ourselves. One of the attendants whispered in Han Guanqun's ear.

Han Guanqun raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "Our Hanshan Society has been sharpening knives and guns for a whole year, and this year it happens to be staggered with the Zizhu Society and the Zhulu Society, which is a good opportunity that has been rare for many years, I will bring the most core eighteen people, only succeed, not fail!"

The attendant comprehended, turned around and began to discuss with the others again, and the atmosphere in the literati circle in the inn became very strange.

There happened to be a third-level bachelor in the team of martial artists surnamed Luo, who happened to have nothing to do with the three literary societies, and at the invitation of Lei Fatzi, he was sitting in front of Yue Heng to introduce the Spring Hunting Battle Poem.

"The Spring Hunting Ground is said to be a common place for students from all over the province, but in fact, there are still distinctions between various professions, for example, literati cannot be expected to jump into the front line of the war in close combat at the first time like a warrior. Therefore, for the literati, the greatest benefit is the blessing of war poetry. ”

"Like the real battlefield, the civilian sergeants in the army also have rangers who are more forceful, and there are also civilian generals who are partial to the rear, right?"

"Exactly. There is a temporary illusion of Wenfeng Tower in the camp, and the literati can send their blessing articles into the tower to be judged by Fuxi Xingchen and the teachers of the palace, and get the corresponding assessment rating, and then apply it to the spring hunting ground, which can be sold to everyone, and the student who buys the power of this blessing will sign a bathing contract with Wenfeng Tower, and Wenfeng Tower will shine the blessing of the war poem to the student, and the price paid by the student is part of the total income of the spring hunt. ”

"Oh, then, if the blessing of the article is very powerful, wouldn't the bather have to pay the same amount of spring hunting income?"

"But there are thousands of literati in the palace, and many articles are teamwork, resulting in the best articles of spring hunting every year are made by the team, the blessing effect is high, and the return is also high, so the price of Wenfeng Tower's war poems is high, and the strongest war poems in previous years have even reached half of the total income of spring hunting!"

Speaking of this, Yue Heng calculated a little, and was almost taken aback, how much is 5,000 people if one person pays half of the gain? If everyone in the audience buys the blessing of war poetry, then he can easily get the title of spring hunter at the same level if he sits still.

But not everyone can afford this half of the flowers, especially the poor owners who tightly pick a penny to break into two petals, which may be too expensive.

Yue Heng suddenly became refreshed, the Hanshan Society is a bird, he has a trick to make the Hanshan Society eat zero eggs!

Just seeing a member of the Hanshan Club coming over with a smile, Yue Heng slapped the table in front of everyone, stood up and shouted domineeringly: "Get out!" (to be continued)