Lin Haoru was waiting for such a sentence, so he smiled and said, "I just know a little bit about it, can the little grandfather be interested in discussing it?"

Xia Xuan said: "I'm reading and reading and I'm engaged." ”

All:...

Fat Man, Su Xiaoqianjin, Monsan: ...

Let's go for it!!

Lin Haoru was not polite, and directly mocked: "Little grandfather doesn't dare?"

Xia Xuan said lightly: "Since you said so, please." ”

As soon as the last two words came out, the war drums on the battlefield had been violently beaten, the sound of the invisible horn trombone "wooing" had been sharp and sounding, and thousands of miles of wind, sand, smoke and dust had also risen from the ground.

The fat man who was sleeping also opened his eyes suddenly, and Su Xiaoqianjin, who was understanding nature, looked at Xia Xuan with affection and some worry.

Meng Shan also felt that he was affected by this atmosphere, and he couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat, and he actually had a feeling in his heart that "in front of the two armies, the general is alone".

The talented men and women of the rest of the national capital also looked at this "main battlefield", they lost more and won less before, and now all their expectations have fallen on this little grandfather.

Da Da...

Lin Haoru walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly said: "There was a record in the Spring and Autumn Period, saying that Song Huahai, Xiang Ning, and Huading rebelled from Chen into Song Nanli, may I ask what year this happened?"

Just when the word "year" had just fallen, and even the aftersound of the last syllable had not dispersed, Xia Xuan said directly: "Zhaogong is twenty-one years." ”

Lin Haoru gasped.

Xia Xuan immediately counterattacked: "In the fifth year of Xianggong, who did Xianggong meet in Qicheng?"

Lin Haoru said: "Marquis of Jin, Duke of Song, Marquis of Chen, Marquis of Wei, Bo Zheng, Bo Cao, Ju Zi, Di Zi, Teng Zi, Xue Bo, Qi Shiziguang, Wu Ren, Yan Ren. ”

Then, he quickly fought back: "In the autumn of the thirteenth year of Zhaogong, who did Zhaogong see in Pingqiu?"

Xia Xuan said without thinking: "Liu Zi, Marquis of Jin, Duke Song, Marquis of Wei, Uncle Zheng, Bo Cao, Ju Zi, Di Zi, Teng Zi, Xue Bo, Qi Bo, Xiao Di Zi. ”

The two began a fierce confrontation with almost no respite, and they both spoke extremely fast, as if they were shooting crossbows and strafing.

And the questions asked by the two are all marginal passages in "Spring and Autumn"...

Some even take a book to turn over, and it takes a long time to turn it.

Everyone on the side was dumbfounded, and Meng Shan couldn't help but look sideways at Xia Xuan, this little grandfather didn't seem to be so unlearned... This level is okay.

Just when everyone was stunned, the fight between Xia Xuan and Lin Haoru had reached a fever pitch, and both of them found that the other party had clearly memorized "Spring and Autumn" backwards, and it was not interesting to fight again.

Lin Haoru jumped away and said: "You and I might as well compose poems to express our ambition to study, okay?"

Xia Xuan fanned his fan and said, "Writing poetry is my weakness, or is it something else?"

Lin Haoru's eyes flashed coldly, and he said directly: "Is the little grandfather afraid?"

Xia Xuan smiled indifferently, he didn't care about this kind of provocation, but when he glanced at his side and behind him, he felt the expectant gaze of the talented women from the national capital...

Lin Haoru was aggressive: "Does the little grandfather know how to compose poetry?"

Xia Xuan retracted his gaze and said lightly: "I understand a little." ”

Suddenly, there was a silent cheer behind him.

When Lin Haoru saw him Kebby, he was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Then I'll come first." ”

Lin Haoru thought about it, paced back and forth in the Moon Pavilion for seven steps, and then chanted, "I have been reading the law for fourteen years, and I have a sword on my waist with Wei weaving in my hand." There is a blue sky on the head of the black yarn, and the first fame does not love money. ”

As soon as this poem came out, everyone tasted it, although it lacked exquisite taste, but it was a good poem, reading and practicing martial arts, becoming an official and seeking fame and not loving money, which is exactly the ambition of the heart of this talented man with a graceful demeanor.

So, the talented people and talented women behind Lin Haoru said "good" one after another.

Then everyone looked at Xia Xuan.

Xia Xuan got up quietly, took a step, and recited in his mouth: "The sky covers me, the earth carries me, and the heaven and earth give birth to me." ”

He just took a step, and then stopped...

didn't wait for everyone's comments and shock, and recited it directly in one breath:

"Otherwise, the grains will ascend to heaven, or Mingke will travel to the imperial capital.

How can you not be expensive and not go back, and be a husband of Angzang.

A husband is a husband, and a thousand aspirations are good.

Please take a look at the century-old things, and the industry will be flat boats across the five lakes. ”

After reading a poem, this majestic spirit alone weighed down the entire Moon Moon Pavilion silently.

After tasting it a little more, I feel that the words inside are really heroic, big-minded, and ambitious, and it is not Lin Haoru's poem that can be compared.

Just when everyone was silent...

Xia Xuan glanced at everyone and asked suspiciously, "Hmm, why don't you speak?"

I should comment on the points, criticize and criticize, and I am not a person who can't accept criticism.

As I said earlier, this poem is a... I'm not very good at it, and those who know me well know that. ”

All:......

The fat man shouted "" in his heart.

Su Xiaoqianjin raised her sleeves to hide her face and laughed softly.

Meng Shan was dumbfounded, what does it mean to have a tongue like a knife? This is simply a word of heart.

I took it, I really took it.

With the little grandfather here, the national capital is the first, and it is stable!

This is the rhythm of "skill overpowering".

Lin Haoru was savoring this poem, his eyes were round: "Impossible, how can you make such a good poem?"

Xia Xuan asked sincerely and curiously: "Is this poem good?"

Lin Haoru's whole person was frozen, and then he raised his head to the sky and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist, then took three steps back and fell into the arms of his companions, and then barely held his feet, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you, you !!."

A talented man behind him hurriedly stepped out and hugged his fists and said, "Excuse me." ”

After speaking, the three of them helped Lin Haoru and ran away.

The talented men and women of the national capital faction rejoiced one after another.

Even Meng Shan exhaled and changed his attitude towards Xia Xuan.

Although he is not happy with the style of the little grandfather, it seems that this is really not because he is unlearned, but because he has poetry and books.

...

The moon is rising, and it is already a full moon, hanging high in the sky, casting a bright light.

A group of talented people and talented women drank and had fun, and they used the moon as the theme to chant poems.

Gradually, many people were too drunk to go back to their rooms early to rest, and there were only more than 30 people left.

After a while, these more than 30 people became more than 20 people, and not long after, seeing that there were fewer people, and the weather was cold, the rest of the people went back to the villa on the top of Heyu Mountain, waiting for the next morning to go down the mountain.

However, although all the talented sons and women returned to the house, there were many excellent works in this poem, and the villa was still brightly lit, and there was a heated discussion, and it was said that it would be compiled into a "Full Moon Collection" and printed into a booklet.

And at this time, the back mountain down...

A team of five guards was patrolling the mountain road.

Suddenly, the five people who were walking stopped abruptly, and after a short pause, they didn't even make a muffled snort, and they fell to the ground one after another.

And the moment they hit the ground, their heads flew out of their necks one after another, flung away from their necks in the direction of falling to the ground, and rolled away with a grunt, which was weird.

Such scenes began to appear one after another, and a group of guards unknowingly separated.

In the white moonlight, headless corpses lay across the mountains, and the heads were piled together.

In the silence of this full moon night, a terrifying atmosphere suddenly appeared.

If you look at it from a high place, you can see that it is a man in black who moves quickly in the shadows...

The edge of the black clothes is painted with the embroidery of "Blood Demon Claw", which is the symbol of the Blood Demon Sect of the Shu Kingdom.

The strength of these black-clothed men is uneven, and the strong ones are flying everywhere, quietly assassinating all the lone guards.

The weaker ones are in pairs.

They used an invisible metal blade line called "corpse splitting line", which only required two people to pull it apart and then pour true qi into this weapon, they could kill people and be invisible, and the heads of those guards before were cut off by the metal blade line.

It was a full moon tonight, but the wind was not light, which obscured the sound of their already light footsteps, and the line of dismemberment was so concealed that it was often in front of them before the guards noticed, and then the blade line cut smoothly through their necks.

These are the assassins hidden in Shu by Qi State, and now they have the order of the mysterious assassin leader "Greedy Wolf", as if they are blooming everywhere, and they have exploded in various places in Shu Kingdom, and they have begun to cause chaos, kill people, and set fires.

And tonight the moon is full, exactly... When killing.

If there is no accident, the mountain is full of talented people and talented women, and none of them will be spared!