"Evil Jiao, evil Jiao......" The old man muttered to himself, his mind was not very clear.

In fact, Lin Su still ran a little earlier, and the evil Jiao in the river roared and rolled, not really wanting his life, but the evil Jiao himself was mortally injured.

Lin Su's colorful war poem injured it, but the injury was only a very slight injury.

But this war poem has another merit, the 100,000 killing machines brought by the war poem destroyed its domain and broke its law field, Zhang Yiyu seized the opportunity, struck with all his strength, turned the strings into a sword, pierced its head, and took off its demon pill!

Once the demon pill is lost, the evil Jiao will definitely die, and the final struggle is just a dying struggle.

Zhang Yiyu collected the demon pill, stepped on the back of the evil Jiao that was still rolling, and searched the river, where did the person who chanted the war poem just now?

In her piano domain, all the creatures in the river were well known, but she didn't find this person, she first searched downstream for ten miles, and then turned back to search upstream, but still didn't find him......

It seems that he didn't fall into the water, so he said that the master who can hit the mutant black Jiao with war poems must be the predecessors of Wendao, and he will not fall into the water so easily, but who is he?

She only remembers this majestic war poem, she still remembers the structure of each word of this poem, which is very different from the style of the world, very recognizable, by the way, she still remembers that when this poem came out, with a strange light, this is the original holy light!

Original!

That's it!

That person, instead of borrowing someone else's psalms, wrote his own psalms.

The colorful poems, of course, circulate in the world, and the creators will naturally know it at a glance.

A tall building in front, standing on the riverside, Zhang Yiyu's body moved, the figure suddenly disappeared from the river, and the next moment, she appeared in front of Haining Building, staring at the three words "Haining Building" and entering Haining Building.

As soon as you enter the Haining Building, the colorful glow is faint.

Looking along the way of Xiaguang, Zhang Yiyu saw the legendary poem "Xiling wine tulips, jade bowls hold amber light, but the host can get drunk, I don't know where it is." ”

Peerless poems can always make people addicted, and Zhang Yiyu is the same, staring at this poem for a long time, she sighed softly: I haven't been home for a long time, I should go home and see!

"Shopkeeper, serve the wine!"

A beautiful woman appeared in front of her: "What kind of wine do you want, this fairy?" ”

Zhang Yiyu said: "According to legend, there is a strange wine in the rivers and lakes, and you can go to this kind of bar!" ”

"Fairy, forgive me, the supply of Baiyunbian wine is full today, please forgive me for not being able to provide it in this building."

Well?

"At present, the reservation has arrived ten days later, if the fairy has to drink this wine, you can make an appointment in advance, and after half a month, the store will definitely serve the fairy hands!"

Although Zhang Yiyu is the flower of the avenue, he has always been light and light, but he is also a little annoyed at the moment: "The huge Haining Building, you still need to wait for half a month to drink your meal?" ”

A voice came: "Haining Building is actually not big, Quzhou is very big, Dacang, Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen Prefectures are larger, although Baiyunbian is the exclusive supply of this building, but after all, the market is vast, and it is difficult to be comprehensive for a while." However, there are always exceptions to everything, and the flowers of the Blue Narcissus Sect Avenue are in person, so what does it matter if this building makes an exception? This way, please! ”

Zhang Yiyu turned around slowly, and behind him was an old man, it was Ding Hai.

"It turned out to be Ding Dong's house! Fortunately! ”

Ding Hai is an extraordinary figure, although he is only a businessman, he has attended many important occasions, and Zhang Yiyu has seen him once in Wuzhou.

"Fairy Zhang, please!"

The side hall is no longer as noisy as the main hall, but like a small farmhouse courtyard, under the grape trellis, a plate of side dishes, a pot of good wine, and a poem.

This poem is also full of colorful glow: "The autumn water of the South Lake is smokeless at night, and Nai can take the river straight to the sky, and give the moonlight to the heavens, and buy wine from the boat to the white clouds." ”

Ding Hai personally accompanied her and poured her a glass of wine, the wine was transparent and flawless, and the taste was just familiar......

"Ding Dongjia, these two strange poems are both inscribed by the third son of the Lin family?"

"Exactly!"

"You seem to have a good relationship with him."

Ding Hai's face began to distort and he gritted his teeth...... Nodding: "Well, it's okay!" ”

Zhang Yiyu held up the wine glass, tasted it gently, and smiled faintly: "What do I think of Ding Dongjia, the answer is quite reluctant?" Could it be that this kid cooperated with you and didn't leave you any oil and water? ”

Ding Hai's anger finally broke through the embankment: "No! Not at all! This kid...... This kid is righteous enough, he is by no means a calculating person, he is definitely a man in the business, but ...... But he ...... He's stupid, stupid to the extreme......"

What's going on? Zhang Yiyu was full of suspicions......

The bitter water in Ding Hai's stomach was finally dumped......

Fairy Zhang, you are also the peerless handsome man in the world, do you say that there is a line between a genius and a fool?

Could it be that a genius has to do something stupid once in a while to show that he is different?

Don't you care, I really don't mean what Sang scolded Huai about you, I'm talking about this kid, do you know what he did this morning?

Take part in the scientific expedition!

Gambling with 23 students before the exam......

Oh no, a professor was added later!

Gambling on the results of the scientific examination, whoever loses takes off his whole body clothes and runs around the city three times, shouting "I am a waste" ten times, in addition, the loser must agree to the winner a condition, answer any questions raised by the winner, must be detailed, must tell the truth......

Do you think it's a human thing?

Idiot! Idiot! If it weren't for this kid who was on a scientific expedition at this time, Lao Tzu would have twisted off his head and kicked it as a ball......

The depression that had been pressing on his heart all morning finally spit out at this moment, and Ding Hai let out a long breath.

The corners of Zhang Yiyu's mouth formed an arc: "Since ancient times, celebrities have been free and uninhibited, and he probably regards this as a game...... It seems that you really care about him, okay, don't talk about this, I want to ask Ding Dongjia, have you ever heard such a poem......"

Zhang Yiyu is not a person in the shopping mall, and she really has no sensitivity to things like trade secrets, so she didn't hear where Ding Hai's real anger was, and she took it for granted that Ding Hai cared about this kid.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Ding Hai really doesn't care about Lin Su stripping naked, if it's none of his business, how you like to run, he doesn't care if you run to the sky......

At this moment, he suddenly heard Zhang Yiyu mention poetry, and his thoughts began to deviate. I just talked about a lot of that kid, and suddenly mentioned poetry, could it be that kid is writing poetry again?

Are there any business opportunities?

When you think of poetry, you can think of business opportunities, which has probably become a conditioned reflex for Boss Ding......

"What does the severed head mean today, it is difficult to start a business, there are many battles, I will go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and I will kill Yama with a banner of 100,000 ......"

Ding Hai's eyes lit up: "What a heroic poem, did he write it?" Is it colorful? ”

"The first time Ding Dongjia heard this poem?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yiyu was disappointed, then this is asking Yu Blind.

That's right, the word! His font is very recognizable, and this font is very different from the world's fonts, round and smooth, and not confined to one pattern......

What are the words like? Zhang Yiyu can't write with a pen, but her piano domain is extremely peculiar, and she burns the scene at that time.

As soon as her mind moved, a poem appeared in front of her, which was the poem just now.

"It's a strange word, it seems to be different." Ding Haidao: "Could it be a new font created by a certain Confucian?" If this font is systematically organized, it can almost be ...... in the new Kaiwen Road"

Kaiwen Road, including new genres, new genres, new styles, and naturally also includes new fonts......

Zhang Yiyu asked Yu Blind again.

"Fairy, please use wine here with peace of mind, the old man still has things to do, it's all this kid...... The road to making a fortune has made a lot of danger, hell, I really convinced him......"

He is in a hurry to deal with tomorrow's affairs, tomorrow afternoon, it is the time to release the list, as soon as the list is released, the secret recipe of Baiyunbian is not guaranteed, this major event needs to be planned in advance, tonight may be able to communicate with the elders of the 23 people's families in advance, in case this secret recipe falls into the hands of these people, he has to find a way to turn himself into the 24th person in the secret recipe alliance!

The situation is urgent and there are many difficulties, but Haining Lou can't wait for death.

Zhang Yiyu drank wine in the restaurant, enjoyed these two poems again, and went out of the building.

If she hadn't been with Ding Hai for a while, she might have entered the Lin Mansion overnight, but with this meeting, she dispelled her mind, Lin Sangongzi was not at home, he was still on the scientific expedition, what was he going to do at his house?

Or will you catch it tomorrow...... Him!

Besides, Lin Su, out of the grove, he and the old man were at a loss, what kind of place is this?

Lost!

Walking through the forest, they finally found a hunter, and the hunter told them that this was the Great Smoky Mountain, and from here, it was the river beach of the wanderers.

Oh, the homeless beach? It's ripe!

The two walked along the thatched road, and when they arrived at the intersection of the Liumin River, the old man pointed to the opposite side of the Yangtze River, saying that his house was there, little brother, I want to cross the river and go back, this trip is the only time in my old man's life that he missed, and almost killed the little brother, a sin......

After a succession, they retreated to the riverside and prepared to cross the river.

"Uncle, your ferry was destroyed because of me, I will compensate you for a boat, otherwise, you will have no livelihood in the future."

The old man was taken aback: "No, the ferry wreck, it was my old man who was blind and didn't see the clear water phenomenon, and it was a big crime to almost hurt the little brother, how dare I let the little brother lose money again?" Never, never, never......"

"Take it, if nothing else, just one, it's much easier for me to make money than you!"

A small bag was handed to the old man's hand, and the old man opened it tremblingly, and his face changed greatly, and there was a silver ingot inside, full fifty taels!

Fifty taels, you can buy ten boats like his original!

He held up the boat for ten years, and he didn't earn fifty taels.

"Little brother...... "The old man shouted with the silver: "You stay ......"

Lin Su strode forward, already far away.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a team of men and horses galloped from behind the old man, hand in hand, with a snort, the old man's arm flew high, a hand in the air stretched out, grabbed the broken arm, picked up the silver ingot, the rider on the horse laughed.

Lin Su Huoran turned around and saw this tragic scene.

The qi and blood in his whole body rushed violently, and he suddenly returned, came to the old man, and hugged the old man who had fallen down.

Horses rider in a circle, and four horses encircle them in the middle.

"And a kid? Could it be that you gave him this silver ingot? ”

"How much more do you have? Hand them all over! ”

Lin Su's eyes were shining: "In broad daylight...... Lang Lang Qiankun, he actually dares to do the business of killing people and overselling goods? Are you bandits? ”

"Haha, what's in broad daylight? What's so bright? What kind of text do you learn to read and drag with a mud leg? Hand over everything on your body immediately, or you'll be killed and searched!" ”

The four of them flashed their knives viciously at the same time.

Lin Su had just come ashore from the middle of the river, his body was muddy, and the scholar's towel on his head was gone, these people really regarded him as a mud leg.

Lin Su suddenly moved, and as soon as he moved in front of the person who screamed the most, that person reacted very quickly, and together with his hands, he slashed at Lin Su's head.

Lin Su rose to the sky, tom! With a punch, the man flew on his back and hit the river embankment hard, his brain bursting.

He turned in the air, and with one kick, the other man's chest sank deeply, and he didn't turn around in one breath, and died.

The remaining two were shocked: "Who are you......"

Phew! With a slash, the human head flies.

The fourth person shouted: "We are the ...... of the Zhang family in Haining"