Teaching Division, Yunshang Courtyard.

Xiao Xiao falling leaves, the faint sound of the piano, no one complains.

In the courtyard, Xiaoshuang and several other maid goddesses looked sad.

"It's been three days, and the girl still hasn't eaten anything, and her body won't be able to stand it if she goes on like this."

"I don't know what that Jiang Gongzi did to the girl."

"What did you do with that little lover? It's been three days, has he ever come to see the girl? ”

"Hey...... The girl is really miserable. ”

Xiao Shuang fanned his sleeves, frowned, and said, "Go, go, what do you know." ”

"Little Sister Shuang, what happened that night?"

"Yes, yes, why has the girl not thought about tea and dinner since that night, and she is depressed?"

"It's not your business, just give me something."

After taking the food box from the other person, Xiaoshuang hurried up to the second floor of the Flower Pavilion.

By the window, Yunsheng, dressed in a plain white pleated skirt, was playing the piano.

Under the outline of the sun, the girl's back is like a beautiful jade, and her collarbone is slender and soft.

"Sister, let's eat more or less."

Xiaoshuang placed the pastries in the food box on the table one by one.

When the sound of the piano fell, Yunshang shook his head and smiled: "You eat, I'm not hungry." ”

"Sister, why do you have to do this?" Xiaoshuang's eyes were full of distress, she had never seen her sister look like this.

"Although Gongzi Jiang has a talent for poetry, he is too irresponsible, and his sister left him in the courtyard for the night, but he didn't do anything."

"If this gets out, I don't know what those people will say about my sister."

Yunshang shook her head and didn't explain anything.

But she knew why Childe left that night.

"That's right, sister."

Xiaoshuang knelt beside Yunsheng and said with a smile: "Recently, a monk from Beimang set up a ring, which is near Fuyuan Restaurant, not far from us. ”

"Hmm." Yunshang answered.

"I heard that the Beimang monk has won five games in a row, and his arrogance is very high."

"Hmm." Yunshang answered.

Obviously, she wasn't interested in any of these things.

……

Fuyuan Restaurant is overcrowded.

In the private room on the west side of the restaurant, a middle-aged man in a black shirt and white hair stood by the window, looking at the ring not far away.

In an uproar, a monk who had realized perfection fell from the platform, spitting blood from his mouth, unconscious.

In the ring, the shirtless man looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha, this is what you Dali people often say about opening the country with force?"

"It's just three moves! Brother Da Li is just like this, and he is not satisfied with the power of the battle! ”

"Come on! Let Grandpa see who else! ”

"Hahaha......"

The crowd was angry, but no one took the stage for a long time.

This barbarian is perceiving the Great Perfection, and his body is like an iron wall, and his sword is difficult to hurt.

But he's not really distracted.

No matter what country you are in, the status of a monk is different from that of ordinary people, and even more so is a genius.

Qingzhou City is a city of one state, and there are naturally many monks in the city, but if you want to find someone as talented as this barbarian, you really can't find a few.

After all, this kind of people are basically cultivating in the major cultivation sects, or traveling all over the world to find opportunities and seek the avenue.

Or on the sidelines, or dormant, it is rare to appear on such occasions.

In addition, now that it is approaching autumn, most of the literati and artists attracted by the city are the most eloquent.

This northern barbarian chose this time to set up a ring, and set up a perception realm to challenge and take the lead.

"My lord, let's let General Yang take action."

Behind the man in the green shirt, an old man bowed down.

"Yang Kai is the general of my Qingzhou City, how can he fight with the barbarians?" The man's voice was low, not angry and self-assured.

"But if it goes on like this, our face is really ...... Ay. The old man shook his head and sighed.

The man in the green shirt stood with his hands in his hands, his long black and white hair dancing in the wind.

"The situation in Zhenbeiguan is delicate, and the Northern Mangmang barbarians are setting up tables everywhere in my Dali, wanting to poke my Dali's sharp spirit and hurt my country's fortune."

"That barbarian has been fighting six times in a row, if you let Yang Kai make a move at this time, you will be in the hands of you, and you will not be able to win, and there will be no glory, so wait......"

Old man: "Hey......"

……

"Why hasn't anyone been on it yet?"

"Yes, this barbarian is so rampant, how can I have a big face!"

"What about the monks? What about the monks who are high up on weekdays? ”

"What a shame!"

The onlookers in the audience exchanged their heads and ears, squirming, or gritting their teeth or sighing.

"What a rampant reckless man, let me meet you!"

A white robe swept up the high platform, and when everyone saw it clearly, there was an uproar.

"Zhang Lichuan? Zhang Lichuan, the son of the Zhang family? ”

"It's him, it's him!"

"Isn't Zhang Gongzi a new talent? Could it be that he is still a monk? ”

"Wuwen Shuangquan, Zhang Gongzi should be like a unicorn!"

That's right, standing on the stage at this moment is the nephew of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Lichuan!

As others said, he Zhang Lichuan is not a gentleman.

He has studied martial arts since he was a child, and has gone through hardships to have today's both civil and military skills.

The Northern Mang barbarians insulted me Dali, as a monk, as a scholar, how could he Zhang Lichuan be indifferent!

Facing the barbarian with a rampant body, Zhang Lichuan threw off his robe and drew out a silver-white long sword.

"Please advise!"

In an instant, the aura is fully opened!

"What a handsome boy!"

"Zhang Gongzi is good!"

"Come on, Gongzi Zhang!"

"Zhang Gongzi~~~"

The shouts came and went, surging like a tidal wave.

The barbarian, who seemed to have well-limbed limbs and a simple mind, said nothing at this time.

just snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the whole person smashed straight towards Zhang Lichuan like a small mountain.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Lichuan's mouth raised, and his right foot kicked hard, rising from the ground like a shock.

Dodging the barbarian's collision, Zhang Lichuan held the long sword and stabbed towards the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

"Lost."

In the crowd, Jiang Wujian suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Sister-in-law blinked and her eyes widened, "That barbarian is going to lose?" ”

"It's Zhang Lichuan who is going to lose."

As soon as the words fell, a muffled voice sounded.

Zhang Lichuan's sword hit, and the other party didn't even dodge at all.

Unexpectedly, the barbarian's head was harder than a sword, and after receiving a hard sword, a punch hit Zhang Lichuan's stomach, knocking it several feet away.

With the sword out of his hand, Zhang Lichuan felt as if his internal organs had been shattered at this time, and he spit out blood one by one.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The barbarian walked towards Zhang Lichuan with a hideous smile.

Before the former could get up, he smashed another punch on the opponent's back.

"Bang!"

"You said that Lao Tzu has no one in his eyes, right?"

"Bang!" Another punch.

"You're going to meet Lao Tzu, aren't you?"

"Bang!"

"Lao Tzu let you know!"

"So you will!"

"You're both civil and military!"

"Just your unicorn talent!"

"Admit defeat to Lao Tzu!"

"Throw in the towel!"

is just a confrontation, and Zhang Lichuan is not as chic as before.

The white robe was stained with blood and mud, and the originally handsome face was bruised and swollen.

However, in the face of the threat of the barbarians, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Phew!"

"Throw in the towel? Will I admit defeat to the barbarians? Dream! ”

The barbarian glared and grabbed Zhang Lichuan by the collar and picked him up.

"If you don't admit defeat, you will die on the stage for Lao Tzu!"

"Ahem...... All right. ”

Zhang Lichuan smiled and said, "If there is a seed, you will kill me!" ”

"My uncle is a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Dali is a third-grade official! Kill me, can you leave Qingzhou City alive! ”

"You! Admit defeat to Lao Tzu! The barbarian slapped Zhang Lichuan in the face, and his eyes were about to split.

"Master doesn't admit defeat."

"Kill me."

"Either get out of here!"

Barbarian: "You, you!" I can't imagine that the Li people are so scoundrels! ”

"It's a scoundrel......"

"Do you dare to kill?"

"Do it!"

"Rubbish!"