Chapter 180 179, Brother Lang's talent

Bai Shishi looked at Shen Lang and pursed the corners of her mouth:

"You look like an empty boy now, at first glance, you are a wine-colored boy who can't write or martial arts, and he doesn't look like anything."

Shen Lang groaned for a while:

"Pretending to be a samurai's martial arts is too low to enter, and martial arts are too high to arouse vigilance, so pretending to be a scribe seems to be more convenient to act?"

Bai Shishi expressed doubts:

"But can you write poetry?"

"Hmm......"

It's easy to copy poems, but it's difficult to write poems.

If you point to something that you don't have in your poetry library and let yourself write poems on the spot, won't it be exposed?

Bai Shishi looked at his embarrassed appearance, held back a smile and raised her hand to point to a small Shazhou on the lake, where there were several big white geese grazing:

"Please use those geese to write a poem on the spot."

Shen Lang opened his mouth and came:

"A group of geese in Shazhou, booed and drove down the river, went down to the river to catch geese and was hungry, and went home to play after eating...... Ahem, this doesn't count, one more point. ”

Nima couldn't help but read this limerick poem, fortunately in private, otherwise it would have been a big joke.

"I think it's better to forget it."

Bai Shishi looked at Shen Lang with a sympathetic expression:

"Poetry is a thing that speaks of talent. Without that talent, even if you read more than 10,000 books, you won't be able to write any good poems. Do you have any other talents? Painting, playing chess, playing musical instruments, any of them, do you have a good hand at it? ”

Shen Lang spread his hands:

"I have some confidence in musical instruments, but there is no piano here!"

Bai Shishi looked puzzled:

"Piano? Where is there a piano made of steel? ”

Shen Lang shook his head:

"When I talk about the piano, it's not the same thing as the piano you say...... Forget it, I'm still pretending to be a martial artist. In addition to the secret martial arts of Buddhism, I have a number of other tricks that should not arouse suspicion. ”

Bai Shishi clasped her hands around her chest:

"Whatever you want. But if you're exposed, if you're besieged, don't expect me to help you. ”

"Put your hands down, you are a maid ring, how can you put on such a frivolous posture in front of your own son-in-law? If the family style is a little harsher, it's time to whip you now. ”

Shen Lang first corrected Bai Shishi's posture, and then said:

"When I was besieged, if you helped me, it could be regarded as a major meritorious service."

Bai Shishi asked, "Can you avoid death?" ”

Shen Lang said seriously: "I'll help you intercede, maybe there is a chance to replace the beheading with hanging, and leave a whole corpse." ”

Bai Shishi rolled her eyes angrily:

"you!"

At that moment, the two of them strode towards the Tianxiangshe Manor, and soon passed by the carriage and horse yard and came to the gate.

In front of the gate of the manor, there are two men and two women and four young warriors with long swords on their backs.

There is also a scholar holding a scroll and shaking his head to read, an old man with a goat's beard with a chessboard in front of him, a middle-aged painter holding a drawing board and painting against the lake, and a young woman guarding a musical instrument stand.

Looking at Shen Lang, who was pale and vain, with a pair of dark circles and big bags under his eyes, swaggering over with a ring, the people guarding the door couldn't help but pout secretly, and there was disdain in their eyes.

This guy looks like he is overly drunk, and at first glance he is a prodigal man who doesn't learn, can't write, and can't do martial arts.

This kind of person, they are much more visible.

"Don't worry about your own catties, the gate of Tianxiang Society, even that kind of goods can enter?"

A young warrior whispered.

The four of them are all disciples of "Mingjian Villa", all of them have six-grade cultivation, and although their internal strength is different, they all have sharp swordsmanship.

If it is a samurai who comes to visit, they judge the martial arts of the other party.

Kung Fu needs to be approved by them before it is eligible to enter the door.

However, the four disciples of Mingjian Villa at the door didn't think that the boy who came over would be martial arts.

With his appearance of kidney deficiency, he is afraid that if he runs two steps slightly, he will be so tired that he will be out of breath, how can he know martial arts at all?

He should be an incompetent person who spent money to buy some poems and wanted to use his "literary talent" to get by.

When I was guessing how the boy was going to play tricks, I saw the other party striding to the door, unfolding the folding fan with a bang, shaking the fan as if in a chic manner, and said leisurely:

"In the lower 'empty son' Ji Ruxue, a person from the south, traveled through Luling Mansion and has been famous for Tianxiang Society for a long time. I heard that Tianxiang Society has a literary and military poetry meeting tonight, so I came to visit and wanted to see the grand occasion of the poetry meeting. ”

Empty boy Ji Ruxue......

This name was too cold, and the four disciples of "Mingjian Villa" had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they almost couldn't help but rub their arms together with their hands.

The scholar laughed dryly, got up, and asked:

"It turned out to be Ji Gongzi. There is indeed a poetry meeting in our society tonight, but can Ji Gongzi know the rules of our society? You need to write a poem, or show any talent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and get our approval before you can enter the poetry meeting. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"In the next martial arts, although he has always admired Wenhua and elegance, it is a pity that he has no talent for these. However, I heard that the Tenka Society also received a visit from Takeo. Tonight's poetry meeting is also a 'civil and military poetry meeting', I don't know if I can use martial arts to enter the door? ”

Takeo?

The scholar looked at Shen Lang suspiciously, and then looked sideways at the four disciples of Mingjian Villa.

The four disciples of Mingjian Mountain Villa were also surprised, and looked Shen Lang up and down with scrutinizing eyes, but they couldn't see how he could see where there was any martial artistry all over his body.

A male disciple of Mingjian Villa frowned and said:

"Ji Gongzi, you're not joking, are you? Forgive me for being clumsy, I really can't see that Ji Gongzi has martial arts. ”

Another female disciple of Mingjian Villa smiled and said:

"Ji Gongzi, you don't seem to be very strong? Isn't there some hidden illness in your body? If you are weak and weak, you will be forced to practice martial arts, but it will kill you. ”

was questioned by these two people, but Shen Lang was not annoyed, and only smiled:

Ji Mou's appearance does not look like a martial artist, so it is no wonder that several people misunderstood.

"But a few people don't know that two years ago, when Ji was cultivating the 'Cold Ice Palm' in his family tradition, he accidentally practiced his qi and damaged his meridians, and under the invasion of cold poison, he became as weak and weak as he is now.

However, Ji Mou just doesn't look very tough on the outside, but his body has already been well. It was also a blessing in disguise, and he cultivated this family heirloom that has been practiced by no one for three generations. Ji is confident that with this cold palm, he should be qualified to enter the door to participate in the poetry meeting. ”

"This ......"

Hearing him say this, several disciples of Mingjian Villa put away their contempt, glanced at each other, and when they looked at Shen Lang again, their expressions had become solemn.

Martial arts is a thing, but it can't be faked at all, whether it is a real master, you can understand it by reaching out and trying it.

As for the fact that they couldn't see that Shen Lang had martial arts at all, that could only mean one thing:

The martial arts of this "empty son" Ji Ruxue are far above them, and they can completely hide the qi, so that they are unaware.

At that moment, the male disciple who had questioned Shen Lang before stepped forward and clasped his fist at Shen Lang:

"In Xia Liang Zheng, the fifth generation of disciples of Mingjian Villa. Is Ji Gongzi willing to show his tricks and open the eyes of the inferior? ”

Shen Lang didn't shirk either, walked to the left side of the gate, under a big willow tree hugging the tree, bowed slightly to everyone, and then raised a palm and slapped it on the trunk.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the big willow tree did not move at all, and the back of the trunk burst a palm print.

There were also countless soybean-sized ice particles, which erupted from the palm prints, flying straight out two or three feet away, like a burst of hail.

With this palm power, the scholar and several other literati were amazed, and the four disciples of Mingjian Villa couldn't help but breathe and condense, and their faces were shocked.

Later, Liang Zheng looked solemn and bowed his hand:

"What a cold palm! Ji Gongzi's palm power is amazing, and he admires it. There were many offends in his previous words, Ji Gongzi Haihan. ”

The female disciple who had mocked Shen Lang also hurriedly stepped forward to apologize.

Shen Lang smiled generously, shook the folding fan and said:

"It doesn't matter. Ji has also heard that after the reputation of Tianxiang Society became famous, many ill-intentioned prodigals came to make trouble, and Tianxiang Society was also disturbed, so he set all kinds of rules for entering the door. You are conscientious in your duties, why do you want to offend? ”

"Ji Gongzi is broad-minded, admire and admire ......"

After a few polite words, Liang Zheng personally took Shen Lang and Bai Shishi into the gate of the manor and sent them to the garden courtyard where the poetry meeting was held.

On the way, Shen Lang asked as if chattering:

"Dare to ask Brother Liang, what are the well-known masters of the martial artists who participated in the poetry meeting tonight?"

"There really are two masters. Those two are the most outstanding young heroes in our Luling martial arts, both of whom are only in their early twenties, and they are already five-grade cultivators, and they rarely meet opponents in the same realm. Some of the martial arts predecessors who have been in the fifth grade for many years are not their opponents, so they are known as the twin stars of the Luling martial arts, and they are martial arts geniuses who are expected to enter the fourth grade before the age of thirty. ”

"Oh? I don't know what to call those two twin stars? ”

"Those two, one is called Yan Wufeng, who is the eldest son of the Yan family of the martial arts family of Luling Mansion, and he cultivates the Yan family's family heirloom 'Melting Iron and Broken Gold Hand', which is amazingly powerful. The other is called Wu Tianhong, who was born in a scholarly family, but he loves to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he left a book at the age of thirteen and ran away, and he didn't know where to go, and he returned five years later, and he has practiced a high and deep internal force, and a delicate knife technique......"

"These two are both admirers of Miss Yue Ling'er, right?"

"Haha, isn't Brother Ji?"

"Ji has just arrived, although he has heard of Miss Yue Ling'er's name, he has never seen her. So ......"

"Hehe, when Brother Ji sees Miss Yue, maybe he will be like Yan Wufeng and Wu Tianhong, and he will be haunted by Miss Yue Ling'er."

"What about you, Brother Liang? Don't have any thoughts about Miss Yue? ”

"Haha, people are self-aware, I Liang Zheng has a few catties and a few taels, I know it very well, but I won't worry about myself in the mirror."

"Brother Liang is open-minded. By the way, Brother Liang, I heard that your faction is the number one faction in the Luling martial arts, and among the most outstanding martial arts rookies in the Luling Mansion, is there no disciple of your faction? ”

"Of course, our faction has outstanding rookies who are not inferior to Yan Wufeng and Wu Tianhong. However, my senior sister is very low-key, not as showy as Yan and Wu. ”

"Oh? I don't know what Brother Liang's senior sister is called? What is the state now? ”

"Senior sister's name, without her consent, I can't tell you. can only tell Ji Gongzi that her surname is Lin. As for her realm, it is also a five-grade achievement. However, my Senior Sister Lin was originally determined by her master and my uncle, and her talent was limited, and she barely reached the fifth grade at most throughout her life. But I didn't expect that she seemed to have suddenly opened her mind in the past few years, and her martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds......"

Hearing this, Shen Lang smiled slightly, and he was almost sure that "Senior Sister Lin" was the eldest of the seven spider sisters, the "Blood Spider".

Although according to Liang Zheng's statement, the strength of "Senior Sister Lin" is only a five-grade achievement, but she is obviously hiding her strength.

As a Demon God Esoteric Sect, of course, he can't be too high-profile, and it is enough to show the cultivation of the five grades.

If the true cultivation of the middle stage of the four grades is revealed, it will inevitably be too shocking and will definitely arouse suspicion.

So far, among the seven sisters of the spider, except for the dead Du Qianqian and the captured Bai Shishi, Shen Lang has discovered the identities of the other five people: Senior Sister Lin, Yun Wei, and Yue Ling'er.

Only the identities of the two remained, and they have not yet been investigated.

But one of the spiders almost has an eyebrow:

The tea is marketed in several houses, and even entered the capital market, and the "Xiangshan Tea House", which supplies free refreshments to the Tianxiang Society all year round, is likely to hide a spider.

There is only one last spider left, and there are no clues yet.

At this time, Liang Zheng continued:

"Speaking of which, my Senior Sister Lin is also in this manor now. At that time, she will also participate in poetry meetings to maintain the safety of the site. After all, there are a lot of martial artists attending the meeting, and if they can't say a few words of conflict, they have to do it on the spot and compete for the best.

"If Ji Gongzi intends to befriend my Senior Sister Lin, you can go and talk to her when the time comes. Although Senior Sister Lin is low-key, she also likes to meet friends with martial arts. With Ji Gongzi's icy palm, maybe there is a chance to ask her name! ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"If you have the opportunity, you should make friends with Senior Sister Lin and other strange women who don't let you have eyebrows."

chatting all the way, walking for more than a quarter of an hour in this huge lakeside manor, I finally arrived at the garden courtyard where the poetry meeting was held.

sent Shen Lang and the two into the courtyard gate, and explained a few words to a maidservant, and she entertained Shen Lang and the two of them, Liang Zheng said goodbye and left, and went back to guard the door.

The maidservant led Shen Lang and the others to a pavilion surrounded by flowers and trees and a rockery pond outside, and served refreshments to the two.

"Two distinguished guests, the poetry meeting will start in half an hour, please have some refreshments first."

Shen Lang thanked him and sent the little maid to entertain others.

After the little maid left the pavilion, Shen Lang took a piece of snack, got up and walked out of the pavilion, came to the edge of the pond outside the pavilion, broke the dim sum and threw it into the pond, and soon a few red carp surfaced and competed for the snack.

Shen Lang hung his left hand on the pond again, and as soon as his mind moved, the water surface suddenly rippled slightly, and a red carp with an exceptionally slender body and extraordinarily gorgeous scales appeared in the pond water out of thin air, nodding slightly at Shen Lang, then shaking his head and tail and blending into the other red carp.

Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction, and was about to return to the pavilion when he suddenly heard a slightly stiff female voice coming:

"You are the empty boy Ji Ruxue? I just saw Senior Brother Liang, and he said that you have a cold palm in one hand, and the power is amazing, but I don't know if it's true? ”

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】

(End of chapter)