An object appeared in Wushan's hand, which was the picture scroll condensed by the poem "Little Pond".

In this depiction, the willows are still clinging, the spring is full, the spring water is surging, and the dragonflies are flying, which is extremely wonderful.

"It's ......"

"This is also a poem, can you compensate for your chrysanthemum lantern?"

Wu Anbang's eyes lit up, and he didn't take the scroll immediately, but looked at Wu Shan and said uncertainly.

"Are you sure you want to use this as compensation?"

Wu Shan nodded, smiling silently.

"Good!"

With a smile on his face, Wu Anbang stretched out his hand to take the scroll in Wushan's hand, and after playing with it carefully for a while, he put it into the treasure bag under the envious eyes of everyone.

"Brother Wu, I ......"

The little girl Zhou Qingzhou saw that Wushan had lost a picture scroll transformed by poetry, and suddenly regretted and was annoyed.

"It's okay, it's just a painting, and there will be more in the future!"

Wu Shan stretched out his hand and rubbed the aggrieved Zhou Qingzhou, stroked the little girl's hair that was messy because of crazy play, and comforted her.

"This matter has been revealed, brother, we will meet later!"

Wu Anbang, who accepted the scroll, bowed to Wushan and left.

"Zangyuan, just let him go like this, wouldn't it be cheaper for him?"

"It's nothing, it's just a painting! Besides, it's really our fault, and we can't blame him! ”

Luo Zhengfeng, the son of the county guard, was angry, and he didn't want Wushan to lose a treasure, but he was stopped by Wushan.

This little accident happened, and the little girl Zhou Qingzhou had no interest in playing for the time being, and she honestly stayed by Wushan's side with the appearance of a good girl, which made everyone a little uncomfortable.

As everyone entered the Autumn Frost Pavilion, Wu Shan raised his eyes just to see two people turning around to leave the pavilion, and one of the backs made Wu Shan's eyes squint slightly.

"Acquaintance, your friend?"

"Maybe, it looks familiar!"

Wu Shan shook his head, indicating that he was not sure that he knew the two who left.

Wang Tiancheng and Yu Xiuzhu, who heard the words, turned their heads to look at them, glanced at the back of the departing, and did not recognize them.

Autumn Frost Pavilion, with autumn intentions, the topic is, of course, chrysanthemums.

This Wushan guessed it when he was in Xia Yuting, but he didn't expect that Yun Mengli, the owner of this Qinglian Residence, was so beautiful.

At this time, the people in the Autumn Frost Pavilion were all acquaintances, and Wushan was not pretentious, so he was the first to walk into the main pavilion and began to write.

This time, Wu Shan only thought for a moment and then started writing.

"The flowers do not bloom and the flowers are thick, and the independent sparse hedge is not endless. I'd rather die with incense on the branches, and how could he have blown down in the north wind. ”

This seven-character quatrain "Painting Chrysanthemum", supporting the words and aspirations, Wushan thought of the soldiers who died outside the Great Wall in the military exercise.

The loveliest of men would rather die on the battlefield than be blown down among the northern barbarians.

A four-foot talent entered the body, which made Wushan fall into an epiphany transformation.

Wushan was caught in the process of transforming talent into culture, but everyone in the Autumn Frost Pavilion saw with their own eyes that the spirit paper in front of Wushan was gradually suspended, and the words on the spirit paper were constantly emitting a misty white light.

Then, a burst of floral fragrance came, rich and fragrant, refreshing.

And after this burst of fragrance, the fatigue of everyone was swept away, and the spirit was calm, and the ears and eyes were clear.

After a while, when Wushan woke up, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scroll suspended in front of him.

Is this the so-called a peck and a drink?

I just lost a piece of "Little Pond", and now there is another "Painting Chrysanthemum", but unfortunately this "Painting Chrysanthemum" Wushan can't take it away.

Wushan stood in place, observed the "Painting Chrysanthemum" for a while, sighed, turned around and walked out of the main pavilion.

The maid in Tsing Yi on the side had already prepared a jade box, carefully packed it, and left the pavilion under the escort of several guards.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, that's a poetic thing, it's a painting......"

"I know!"

The little girl Zhou Qingzhou was very anxious, he felt that this painting should be from Wushan, not from Qinglianju.

"It's okay, there will be one later!"

Wu Shan stretched out his hand and patted the little girl Zhou Qingzhou, signaling her to calm down.

However, Luo Zhengfeng, Wang Tiancheng, and Yu Xiuzhu looked at Wushan's gaze at this moment, and they could be said to be like gods and shocked.

"Brother Wu, mighty!"

"Zangyuan, mighty!"

Luo Zhengfeng and Wang Tiancheng had to give Wushan a thumbs up, they felt that Wushan writing talented poems was as simple as drinking water and eating.

Well, that's exactly what happened.

An hour later, when the last person, Wang Tiancheng, walked out of the main pavilion, it was time for them to transfer to the last level of the Dongxue Pavilion in Wushan.

Island heart lake, lakeside courtyard.

Qinglian Girl Yun Mengli looked slightly stunned, just after listening to the guard's story about Wushan's deeds in the Autumn Frost Pavilion again, she called it incredible.

Yun Mengli opened the jade box, her hand was like flowing water, gently caressing, and slowly opened the "Painting Chrysanthemum".

The picture scroll unfolded, and first a fragrance hit, Yun Mengli, who was worried about everything, suddenly calmed down, the fatigue on her body also disappeared, and her eyes and ears were much sharper.

"Painting Tibetan fragrance, refreshing the mind, clearing the ears and eyes."

Qinglian Nuyun Mengli frowned, this "Painting Chrysanthemum" has an excellent effect, and it has a good auxiliary effect on readers.

"Wushan...... Wushan ...... That's a lot of money! ”

Yun Mengli, a distracted Qinglian girl, suddenly smiled, and her face was a little more flattering.

"Yun Niang, have you found all the information about Wushan?"

"I checked it, I can't find it!"

Yun Mengli was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the black shadow that appeared behind the curtain at some point, and Liu frowned and continued to ask.

"Use the Holy Maiden's authority to continue the investigation!"

"I checked it, but I can't find the authority of the Holy Maiden!"

The room fell silent for an instant, and the black shadow named Yun Niang explained later.

"The information on Wushan's surface, Miss already knows. The information that cannot be found is the top secret level of the list. ”

"Top Secret Level?"

Black Shadow Yun Niang didn't answer, and after a while, Qinglian Girl Yun Mengli let out a breath and accepted the fact that Wushan was at the top secret level of the identity list.

"Miss, just by virtue of the top secret level of the list, this witch prince is the most suitable candidate!"

Qinglian Nuyun Mengli didn't speak, she put away the "Painting Chrysanthemum" with a wave of her hand, and turned around and moved to the Winter Snow Pavilion.

Yun Mengli had a hunch that Wushan would write something amazing in the Winter Snow Pavilion.

On the other side, Wu Shan and the others also entered the Winter Snow Pavilion at this time.

The Winter Snow Pavilion in the last level gathered a lot of talented and beautiful people.

Wu Shan glanced at it, and he knew a lot of them.

Among them, the Wenren Khan Qing who met in the Xia Yu Pavilion is here, and the Wu Anbang who met in the Qiu Shuang Pavilion is also here.

It was the two figures that Wushan saw before, and Wushan also saw it, one of them was unknown to strangers, and the other was Ling Liyuan, and it was Ling Liyuan who made Wushan feel familiar at that time.

"The thief is here too!"

It was Yu Xiuzhu who spoke, Wushan and Wang Tiancheng heard this, looked in the direction that Yu Xiuzhu pointed, and saw the most handsome and handsome scholar in the entire Dongxue Pavilion, Pan An.

"It's him!"

This person Wushan remembered that in the mission of subduing demons and subduing demons in Jiuqu Valley, he almost robbed the guy who had a two-horned cockscomb snake, but he didn't expect him to come to participate in the hibiscus flower party.

On the other side, Wushan also saw two acquaintances, Chu Qingyi and Luo Qingyi standing together, attracting the attention of many scholars in Dongxue Pavilion.

Wu Shan's eyes lit up, and he took Zhou Qingzhou and a few people to walk towards the place where Chu Qingyi and Luo Qingyi were.

"Qingyi, I didn't expect you to be here!"

Wushan's opening remarks are always so stiff and hot, this is the first time that Wushan has called Chu Qingyi Qingyi in such a gentle tone in public, which makes Chu Qingyi blush.

"Wow, are you Sister Chu Qingyi? It's so beautiful, no wonder my big brother Wu can fight for you! ”

Just when both sides felt slightly embarrassed, fortunately, Zhou Qingzhou, a girl, came out to save the scene, which made the atmosphere a lot better.

It is said that three women in one play, not to mention four, Zhou Qingzhou, Yu Xiuzhu, Chu Qingyi, and Luo Qingyi stood together, and laughter came from time to time, and immediately formed the most beautiful landscape.

There were still some people in the pavilion, Wu Shan didn't know him, so he was not interested in looking at them one by one.

However, Wushan knows that today's hibiscus flower meeting, the competition may not be small.

It didn't take long for them to be behind them in Wushan, Gai Youyou, Gai Wufeng, Wen Congliang, and Luo Zhengfeng, the licking dog, who also walked into the Winter Snow Pavilion, but the sinister old wolf Gai didn't know where he went.

At this moment, a student of the academy who Wushan did not know in the main pavilion walked out of it with some regret, looking extremely annoyed.

"This level is a bit special, the first three levels add up to less than eight feet, and they can't participate, so they are eliminated."

"You see, the gate of the main pavilion has been enchanted, and those who are not strong enough cannot enter."

Chu Qingyi's cold voice came, and he explained to Wushan why so many people had gathered in the Winter Snow Pavilion at this time.

"Some of the people here are accompanied, some of them have already written their books, and some of them have not yet entered to write poems."

"We are all waiting for the results, and in the end there are only five people who can go to the flower party."

When Wu Shan and the others heard this, their brows furrowed slightly, this last level is a bit of a forcible kick.

Like Wang Tiancheng and Zhou Qingzhou, under this rule, they were directly eliminated.

"It's a pity that I can't participate!"

"However, it's okay, anyway, my Wenqi Dadou has accumulated a full amount of money, and I will soon be able to step into the second realm."

After Zhou Qingzhou sighed, he immediately became indifferent.

However, Wang Tiancheng did not take advantage of Qinglian Ju again, revealing a bitter gourd face.

"What about you?"

Wu Shan cared about Chu Qingyi and wanted to know her situation.

"I just came out, and it turned out to be good!"

After chatting with a few girls, Chu Qingyi's blushing face had returned to normal, and talking to Wushan was normal and a lot colder.

Wu Shan nodded and said no more.

Waiting in place with everyone, while accepting everyone's scrutiny, Wushan was also observing the others.

Half an hour later, Yun Mengli, the owner of Qinglian Residence, came with more than a dozen maids in Tsing Yi and earned everyone's attention.

"Today's distinguished guests come to the door, the cold house is not enough, the hospitality is not good, and please take care of the sons and young ladies, please understand."

Yun Mengli entered the Winter Snow Pavilion, first bowed to the guests from all over the world, said some kind words, and won the favor of everyone.

In everyone's attention, Yun Mengli came to the handsome and chic beautiful man Pan An and introduced everyone.

"This is Pan Gongzi, the young master of the Pan family, the four great families of the Qingguo, what happened to the young ladies in the deep water area is what Pan Gongzi did, of course, what Pan Gongzi did was also agreed by Mengli, the purpose is to eliminate some of the cowardly."

"As an apology, Qinglian Ju does not plan to take back the Silver Armor Carp King, and you sons and young ladies can choose one of the ink treasures you left behind to bring back."

As soon as Yun Mengli's words came out, everyone talked about it.

The people who are talking about it are nothing more than two situations, one is that they have a grudge against Pan An and Pan Gongzi, and the other is that they are surprised to be able to bring back their own ink treasures.

However, at this moment, some people raised doubts.

"Dare to ask Miss Mengli, do you know that the silver-armored carp king was defiled?"

It was Wang Dexuan who was standing beside Ling Liyuan who said this, that is, the stranger that Wushan didn't know.

Yun Mengli nodded and turned her gaze to the beautiful man Pan An, so everyone's eyes looked at Pan An, even Wushan was no exception.

"This is what this son did, if you are not convinced, you can go to the Pan family, or you can go to Wuxian Mountain to do the same thing."

After Pan An said this, Dongxue Pavilion was silent.

The Pan family is okay to say, the innocent mountain in Pan An's mouth is a little moving.

Within the human race, not all scholars are Confucian saints who are full of great spirits, and it is impossible for all of them to be heroes and great men with iron shoulders.

There are some people who know how to read and understand, but instead they go the opposite way, go to extremes, and fall into darkness and taboos.

There are two major categories of these scholars, one is the rebellious scholars who are out of the human race, and this part of the people is recognized as "sinful and rebellious".

There are also some people who have not betrayed the human race, and even when the race is in danger, these people will come to the rescue. This group of people is called "evil ends", and this kind of people are both good and evil, and they do not obey discipline, and they only respect evil saints.

And the force where Pan An is located belongs to the category of [evil ends].

Everyone can't afford to mess with Innocent Mountain, which is why everyone is moved.

Just when everyone chose to be silent, Yun Mengli smiled charmingly, attracted everyone's attention, and introduced everyone to the man in white who had just raised the question.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Wang Dexuan's son, who walks the world from Cangshan Cave Academy, and Wang Gongzi has a good reputation for being knowledgeable and respectful."

was introduced by Yun Mengli like this, Wang Dexuan bowed to the Quartet, attracting applause.

Wu Shan looked at Ling Liyuan who was standing next to Wang Dexuan, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, this Ling Liyuan and Wang Dexuan were mixed together, I don't know if it will bring him some unnecessary trouble.

Then, Yun Mengli came to the arrogant Wen Ren and opened his mouth to introduce.

"This is the son of Wenren who came to Wengong, his full name is Wenren Khan Qing!"

It's a very simple introduction, but everyone shifted their attention to Wen Ren Khan Qing, even Pan An, the existence of Wen Gong is bigger than Wuxian Mountain, and it is more profound.

Just when Wen Ren was enjoying everyone's attention, Yunmeng Lilian moved lightly again and came to Wushan.