"King Ming has a mind."

Jing Zhou smiled mysteriously at Hatomachi.

This smile made Gu Mozhi feel that his intentions had been guessed thoroughly, so he felt uncomfortable.

However, he has not experienced many winds and waves, and he is not embarrassed, and he still looks sorry before.

"This room is full of books, King Ming read it slowly."

Jing Zhou turned around and walked out of the Huanshi Water Pavilion, tiptoeing, and ran towards a few exquisitely decorated houses.

He didn't do it in a hurry, but it was like floating in the wind, and he disappeared from the sight of Kumachi in an instant.

Gu Mozhi had seen Jing Zhou's light skills in Tianlong Temple before, but at that time he only jumped down from the upper floor, and the distance was only dozens of zhang, so that it was not enough to show this exercise completely.

At this time, Gu Mozhi looked at all the fluttering figures in his eyes, couldn't help but admire, and thought: "If it's about the body, I'm not that kid's opponent." However, my Nyingma sect does not have such a clever body! ”

Then he sighed again: "Although the flame sword is powerful, it is not as good as the Six Veins Divine Sword and the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains, if you meet this kid again next time, what should you do?" Even if it is Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, it will be of little use in front of this kid, unless it is "

At this time, although Gu Mozhi was looking at the book in his hand, his mind had already drifted to the Shaolin Yijin Sutra.

After seeing a few powerful kung fu, his vision became more and more high, after all, Gu Mozhi came to the Central Plains to make a trip, originally to show off and shock the Central Plains, so that the world would know his reputation.

If he doesn't make a name for himself, how can he be worthy of his title of "King of the Snow Mountain"?

Jingzhou passed through the moon cave gate made of bamboo fence flower barriers, but saw the powder wall surrounded by red, fat, green and thin.

The two sides are all verandahs, and the courtyard is lined with a few mountain stones, which is exquisite.

I don't know if this courtyard is Murong Fu's residence, although it is extraordinary, there are no people who patrol the courtyard nearby.

He pushed open the window from behind, and swayed into the house.

In the eye is a large table with yellow pears, on which are placed the four treasures of the study.

"Bullshit, just pretending...

Seeing that the pen and inkstone on the table were new, Jing Zhou shook his head and thought, "Do you want to use the pen and ink to leave something?" ”

After a while, he put this idea behind him, after all, he came here to "fight the autumn wind".

Next to it is a large hollow shelf, the body of the shelf is carved with feather flowers, and there are vases of flowers, small dings, and jade bowls on it.

Jing Zhou casually picked up a jade turtle and played with it, and then put it back in its place.

The things on this shelf, Jing Zhou estimates that this random one is enough for ordinary people to use for a few years.

It's just that although these things are good, they don't catch his eye.

"Hey, this is...

A pair of words came out of the corner, and I saw that the paper was slightly yellowed, and it was obviously some time ago.

"The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter. ”

"This... This is Huaisu's small grass thousand-character text! ”

Jing Zhou took a closer look, and saw that the calligraphy was thin and vigorous, flying naturally, like a whirlwind of rain, changing at will.

With his eyesight, this is naturally genuine.

Huaisu's cursive writing is unique in the world, unparalleled, that is, Li Taibai praised it in "Cursive Songs", which is called the first in the world.

I didn't expect to see this authentic painting here.

I think it is also because the Murong family does not attach importance to the Han culture, and such precious calligraphy is just randomly placed in the corner of the outer room, which is really a treasure and dust.

However, thanks to this, Jingzhou was cheaper.

This room full of utensils and antiques is not as precious as this pair of calligraphy in Jing Zhou's eyes.

Carefully put away the small grass thousand-character text, Jing Zhou picked out a few more gadgets, then nodded with satisfaction and left quietly.

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But he said that Duan Yu was hungry and unbearable, and after a while in the city, he only smelled the smell of wine and meat, and looked up to see that a restaurant in front of him was standing on the street, and he immediately went upstairs, asked for a few colors of wine and food, and leaned on the side of the building to pour himself a drink.

"The First Evolution"

In the past, he drank a few times in Dali, but he just tasted it and took a few sips.

Before, whether he was listening to the perfume pavilion or on the boat, he saw that Jingzhou was drinking by himself, and he was very chic, so he also asked for a pot of wine, and he learned from Jingzhou's appearance, and he didn't need a cup, he directly carried the pot and drank it one by one.

Thinking that he couldn't talk to Jing Gongzi anymore, he couldn't help but sigh.

Although the first two sips were choked by the wine, after a few sips, it was smooth, and the depression in my heart went a lot.

"Good wine, good wine, sure enough, when you drink wine like this, you can feel it."

"If Jing Gongzi is here at this time, wouldn't it be comfortable for the two of us to talk about poetry and poetry, and fight wine and sing? As Jing Gongzi said, he was lying in the high-rise building of Chang'an, and drunkly invited Li Bai to fight wine! ”

Duan Yu took another sip of wine, and a sense of desolation and loneliness hit his heart, and he didn't know whether his decision to stay was right or wrong.

If he had returned to Dali in response to Jing Gongzi's words before, it would have been a different scene, at least not as lonely as this.

"Ahem"

Suddenly drank a few big sips of wine, choking Duan Yu to a lot, at this time he already had a lot of alcohol, when he even chanted the crooked poem composed by the future boat:

The jade robe and long sword can be romantic, why not get drunk and rest. Thousands of things are hidden in the poetry volume, and ten thousand years are all in the wine bottle.

"Brother Tai is a good poem!"

At this time, a big man came up from the west, Duan Yu turned around, and saw that this person was very burly, in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face of Chinese characters, walking between steps, and powerful.

Duan Yu couldn't help but shout in his heart: "What a big man!" ”

He compared this man with Jingzhou again, only to feel that one of these two people was a tragic and generous man in the northern country of Yandi, and the other was like a jade son in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although the images are very different and the temperament is different, it has a good impression in his heart, and he can't help but think: "It is said that North Qiao Feng and South Murong, I don't know how these two people are." ”

"Although Murong Gongzi's treasure is like a phoenix egg, he can't compare to Jing Gongzi, but I don't know if Bei Qiaofeng is as heroic as the big man in front of him."

Duan Yu had the heart to make friends with the big man in front of him, and said to Xiao Er: "This master's wine and food are all mine!" ”

The big man smiled and nodded to Duan Yu, and after giving instructions to the two old men behind him, he invited Duan Yu over and said, "Listening to Brother Tai's singing, it hooked out my wine." Although I am a rough person, I can't write poems in the mouth of my son, but I have loved wine since I was a child. ”

"When I met my brother today, everyone didn't stick to their deeds and drank a few big bowls, which was really a matter of seconds."

"Yes, you and I have a few bowls together, it's wonderful!" Dahan's words just fit Duan Yu's thoughts.

When the big man heard this, he laughed even more, "However, Brother Tai is not addicted to drinking in a wine jug, which is very inconsistent with the pride in the poem." ”

The big man immediately shouted: "Bartender, take two big bowls and beat ten catties of sorghum!" ”

"Ten catties of sorghum" startled Duan Yu, and he couldn't help but wonder: "How can we drink so much wine?" It's a pity that Jing Gongzi is not there, otherwise, wouldn't it be fun for him and the big man in front of him to meet each other in chess? ”

However, Duan Yu happened to be interested before, and when he heard about drinking at this time, he was also suddenly angry, and thought: "Let's learn from Jing Gongzi today, why not get drunk and rest!" ”