The next morning, the sky was faintly bright.

In Anle Fang.

Qin Hanyang sat in the room, holding a tea cup in his hand, but he never put it to his mouth.

He quietly listened to Cao Dong's advice, his expression became more and more strange, and after Cao Dong finished speaking, he was slightly silent, and then asked in disbelief:

"Are you saying that Wang Chuan's kid not only won the top of the tea ceremony, but also the head of the poetry ceremony?"

Cao Dong bowed his head slowly, when he first heard the news, it was also hard to believe, but the reality was in front of him, indisputable.

"After a night of fermentation, the matter has spread in Chang'an, and now the nameless poem that rebukes Lu Xuede, together with the name of Wang Chuan's poem, has become the hottest topic in the mouths of literati and writers......

"But how is that possible?"

Qin Hanyang still found it hard to believe that he knew Wang Chuan's roots, that kid was an orphan on the streets of Chang'an and a thug of an underground gang.

It would be enough to say that he had attainments in the tea ceremony, but it could be said that he had a talent for poetry......

"Helper, I didn't believe it at first, but even if it's a rumor, it can't be groundless, there must be some basis.

And that kid is outrageous, and often can do surprising things, saying that he suddenly has a talent for poetry...... It seems to be normal. ”

Cao Dong was completely numb.

Hearing this, Qin Hanyang fell silent again, and I have to say that Cao Dong was right.

Wang Chuan can't be regarded as a person with common sense, he is a demon......

After changing his thinking, Qin Hanyang immediately accepted the news that Wang Chuan had won the double top of the poetry club.

It was a big surprise for him.

Originally, I just wanted to do sabotage, but everyone couldn't go, but I didn't expect that someone from my side would be able to enter Weng's Mansion now.

As the saying goes, this is a good opportunity not to be missed!

Qin Hanyang got up violently and instructed Cao Dong: "Hurry up and let that kid come to see me." ”

"Ahem, he's not going to be in the gang."

"Huh? Where did this kid go? Qin Hanyang frowned.

Hearing this, Cao moved his hands and said helplessly: "Wang Chuan didn't come back last night, and after the poetry meeting ended, he seemed to be ...... Stayed directly in the Piaoxiang Garden. ”

Qin Hanyang: "......"

He clenched his fists, black lines slowly appeared on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He will enjoy it!" ”

After saying that, Qin Hanyang paused, and then said, "When he comes back, let him come to see me quickly." ”

"Yes."

"Forget it, take a few people to the north to pick up that kid, if he has an accident in the province, I'm afraid the Nine Yin Sect won't be at peace." Qin Hanyang said.

"I'll go." Cao Dong replied.

"No, you stay in the gang to deal with things, I'll go myself."

After that, Qin Hanyang immediately pushed the door out without any mud and water.

Cao Dong looked stunned, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"The helper seems to attach great importance to this kid......"

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Meanwhile.

Fragrance Garden.

Wang Chuan fought all night, not sleepy at all, only felt full of energy, this is the great benefit after the transformation of the spirit and spirit.

A dozen times a night, just ordinary.

However, he was not allowed to linger any longer, and it was not good to indulge in it once in a while.

Wang Chuan is a temperate person.

After he left Ning Xiang's place, he didn't have much nostalgia, and walked straight outside, preparing to return to the Green Gang.

I never thought that I had just walked to the gate of Piaoxiang Garden, and suddenly saw an acquaintance.

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, were you still happy last night?"

This acquaintance is Qi Huai, the son of the Qi family, who is known as a little prodigy, and he squeezed his eyebrows at him while walking towards Wang Chuan.

At last night's poetry meeting, Wang Chuan had a good impression of him, after all, he didn't have the arrogance and sour taste of many scholars, and he had a very good appetite for Wang Chuan.

Seeing Qi Huai greeting him, Wang Chuan also showed a smile and replied, "Brother Qi, this is really a coincidence." ”

"No, no, no, I am waiting for Brother Wang here, just to see Brother Wang again." Qi Huai shook his head, very honest.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan glanced at him again.

"Oh? Brother Qi, this is ......"

"Brother Wang, don't misunderstand, I just want to make friends with you, it's a pity that the poetry meeting didn't drink last night.

In the future, if Brother Wang is free, I will definitely be the east, and I will be drunk with Brother Wang before I stop. Qi Huai said with a smile.

"It must be, Brother Qi's name, I have admired it for many days, and I will definitely visit ...... in person in the future" Wang Chuan also smiled and greeted.

The two of them said a few polite words at the door, and then Qi Huai took the initiative to leave and go home.

Wang Chuan glanced at his back, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, this Qi Huai ...... Not a simple person.

"This person has a degree of advance and retreat, but he can make friends and study the family......"

Wang Chuan was thoughtful, then turned around and left.

Early in the morning, it may be the quietest time of the day, and there are not many people on the streets, and people are still asleep.

Soon, he left Kitasato and headed for Anlefang.

Wang Chuan did not choose to go straight down the street, but turned into the alley and crossed the city, which took less time and made the road closer.

After walking for about half an hour, Wang Chuan suddenly stopped, looking puzzled.

"Lu Xuede? How did this guy end up here? ”

I saw that in the depths of the alley in front of him, Lu Xuede, who left the scene halfway last night, was standing in the middle of the road, staring at Wang Chuan with a pair of eyes.

Just looking at this resentful and fierce eyes, the two seem to have some blood feud for eight lifetimes......

"Wang Chuan!!"

He suddenly roared with all his might, then showed a strange smile and sneered:

"Wait for death!"

When the words landed, Wang Chuan frowned, this ...... Crazy about gains?

But then, his face changed suddenly, and he rolled forward on the spot and left the spot.

The next moment he rolled away, a piercing sound sounded in his ears.

Sharp nails scratch the bluestone floor!

Wang Chuan raised his head violently, only to see that four deep ditches had appeared on the ground, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Damn, it's good to hide quickly!

As he looked up, he reached out with lightning and pulled out the steel knife he was carrying from his waist and blocked it in front of him.

A man in black pounced on Wang Chuan again, and his black and slender sharp nails fell fiercely on the steel knife.

However, the steel knife was not dented, and this person was obviously not as strong as the disciples of the Nine Yin Sect that he and Li Zhenfeng killed in the sneak attack that night in Chongye Fang.

Wang Chuan glanced at it, and illusory small characters suddenly appeared in front of him.

Blood: 39/100

Call!

It turned out that it was only thirty-nine, and it was the pinnacle of nine grades to support death, Wang Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If everyone is Jiupin, then he is not worthy.

It's too late, it's too soon.

After Wang Chuan blocked the attack with a horizontal sword, the disciple of the Nine Yin Sect in front of him did not hesitate, changed his move again, stepped on the wall and swung his claws at his head in the air.

This claw will directly open his head!

Seeing this, Lu Xuede on the other side couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth and clenched his fists.

Although his face trembled and his face turned pale, he only felt extremely happy when he thought that Wang Chuan was going to die here.

He had never killed anyone, not even a chicken, and he was extremely frightened, terrified, and uneasy......

However, he had to watch Wang Chuan die in front of his eyes!

At last night's poetry meeting, he was humiliated, lost everything, couldn't fight for his tongue, couldn't compete for the tea ceremony, and his poems were directly crushed.

But so what? The ...... who died first today It's him Wang Chuan!

Lu Xuede's face was hideous, but in the next moment, his expression suddenly froze on his face.

His eyes widened unconsciously, his body stiffened, and his heart was full of astonishment, unable to believe that the scene he saw in front of him was actually real.

I saw that before the nails fell on Wang Chuan's head, the steel knife in his hand actually took the lead in slashing at the body of the disciple of the Nine Yin Sect.

Wang Chuan's previous preparation finally came in handy, and the nameless sword technique of opening and closing, and being rigid and yang was for this moment!

At this moment, his blood was rolling all over his body.

At this moment, all the memories of five years of knife practice in the dream emerged and merged into one.

At this moment, his hand holding the knife was as steady as an old dog!

At this moment, he decisively waved the steel knife in his hand!

It is the first style of the nameless knife technique!

Fast! Permit! Vicious!

With a slash, Wang Chuan roared angrily:

"Death to the master!"

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