After a while, he saw a little eunuch struggling to carry a dustpan and walked over, Lin Fengjin hurriedly looked at the reward, so that he could pick and choose in the dustpan of debris, and finally gathered a small handful of hair, and then was driven out of the city like a flower. It can be regarded as Lin Feng's calm heart to do things, otherwise, this eunuch's face is disgusting to look at!

"Sure enough, it's a tight fit, and the water doesn't leak!" Lin Fengjin walked out of the hall and said with emotion in his heart:

"Not to mention anything else, just looking at the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty, it is the crown of the five countries! Although the water is clear, there are no fish, but these side doors and left roads that even find some extra money to play some side balls are so strict. At the time, I also said that I would take the opportunity to enter the palace to wander around and see if I could take advantage of the void, but now it seems that it is four words: wishful thinking!"

As he walked, he thought, and didn't want to go back at this time, so he planned to go around, there were already several places that had to be visited in Xijing City, Lin Fengjin walked down from the highest place in Xijing City, Julei Mountain, and didn't feel that he was thinking about it again:

"Among the five countries today, Nanzheng relies on the geographical advantage of the Yangtze River, Zhongtang relies on the political Qingming people, and the Northern Qi has Lu Yu to occupy the dragon vein, and the demon star is sideways. However, the melee of the five countries, the emphasis is on the combination of vertical and horizontal, distant and close attack, the Tang Dynasty is located in the land of the four wars, although there is the style of the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, but the geographical advantage is far inferior"

Just when he was thinking like this, unconsciously, Lin Fengjin suddenly felt a surging force on his shoulder, and the whole person was almost about to fall, so he could only take a few steps back in embarrassment, and when he looked up, he saw a man with an indifferent face retracting his hand, but behind him was a middle-aged scribe. There is an elegant air on his body, and he has three long beards.

Lin Fengjin immediately came back to his senses, it seemed that he had lost his form for a while, blocking the way of others, and he was so stunned that he seemed to be about to bump into it, no wonder others wanted to push himself like this.

Immediately after Lin Fengjin took another look, his pupils suddenly contracted slightly, the middle-aged scribe seemed to be dressed very ordinarily, but if he looked closely, he would suddenly find that there was a layer of shining light on the surface of his skin. As the saying goes, it's not an exaggeration to say that the face is like a crown of jade, and the waist of the man with an indifferent face is even more exposed to a reddish lacquer card.

Lin Fengjin knew that this was a symbol of the guard, either the inner guard, or the guard of the royal family, the identity of this middle-aged scribe must be quite noble!

After synthesizing so much information, Lin Fengjin was not a person who did not admit it, and immediately said:

"The students had just come down from the nearby Julei Mountain and climbed high to look into the distance. Seeing that the pattern of Xijing is like a chessboard, and it is as strict as a painting, I am very emotional, and I suddenly have something. So I danced and bumped, and I got lost for a moment and bumped into Mr., please atone for your sins. ”

Lin Fengjin is a person with a ghost in his heart, and as soon as he finished saying this, he immediately walked away. But he didn't expect that this answer to the ghost was to scratch the itch of the middle-aged scribe, and suddenly smiled:

"Tell me about it. How can this Xijing's pattern make you dance with your hands if you are on a chessboard, what is the gain from this glance?"

Although it was a cross-era idea at this time, I was tired of seeing those advanced urban planning and designs that were thousands of years ahead, so I had to pat myself on the back? Of course, when he said this in his heart, his mouth was respectful:

"If the students are not mistaken, the main design concept of Xijing should be to Mingde Road, Danfeng Road and other five avenues as the vertical, Xingqing Road, Daxing Road and other four avenues as the horizontal, showing a tic-tac-toe shape, the whole Xijing is divided into many parts, at the same time, with the Longshou Canal, Yongan Canal and Qingming Canal these three ditches as the auxiliary, leisure time to transport goods, wartime transport!"

"At this time, it may not be obvious that once Xijing is attacked, then such a plan will play the role of the fastest mobilization of troops, and at the same time, whether it is the evacuation of refugees, or the plague and famine in Xijing, this architectural pattern has great advantages. ”

The middle-aged scribe's eyes immediately lit up and said:

"Depending on your age, you can see that this is pretty good. Hey, what's on this fan?"

Lin Fengjin has always been looking for opportunities to win from the details, so he has never been able to open his mouth, and naturally he will not be found by others in the details, although the autumn breeze is bleak at this time, but the scholars of Xijing still like to walk on the street with a fan, of course he is the same, and Lin Fengjin's fan is also a mystery, but there is a fresh poem on it:

"The ancient and modern mausoleum valley is vast, the city and the dynasty often plough the mulberry, this place is actually victorious, and it seems to have risen and fallen slightly. ”

This middle-aged scribe is a bitter hand in poetry in his life, but he doesn't know what Lu Dao is for, but he likes this literary style, a young man with convenient talents, and still has a little appreciation ability, a few sentences of Lin Fengjin copied from his time, and in his heart he imagined looking at the prosperity of Xijing on the Julei Mountain, thinking about the vast fortune of the country, and then chewing Lin Fengjin's poems, for a while it was a little stupid.

Lin Fengjin's four sentences, in fact, were taken from the time and space before him, the original author was Xin Qiji, and Su Shi was called Xin Su's peerless master, originally a poem, called Qingping Le. At the moment, there are only these four sentences that are suitable for the situation, so I will use them casually.

He didn't do this because he wanted to take it out at the right time to mix up the identity of a genius.

Why did you do this? Lin Fengjin actually shamelessly took advantage of people's misunderstandings -- since he was a genius, he was sure that people would not be able to get involved with "wanted criminals" and "bandits."

It's as if in the 21st century, the dicks saw a beautiful woman who was so beautiful that the country and the people were in trouble, and they were all equipped with Louis Vuitton Chanel, and they must have exclaimed that the goddess Bai Fumei, and then what ice clear jade, cold and calm adjectives brain supplement also put on the head, as a result, the cruel reality is: the goddess is working in the emperor-level VIP box in Dongguan

"Good, good, good!" The middle-aged scribe said three good words in a row, and the guard next to him couldn't help but look at him in surprise, he had followed this adult for decades, and he was able to say "passable" lightly, which was already a great compliment. The weight of these three good words, almost no one knows better than him. I'm afraid this scholar will soar from now on, just around the corner!

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"Mr. praised it falsely, and he scribbled it in his spare time. ”

The scribe asked for his fan again, looked at it several times, nodded slightly, and said:

"Your pen seems to have worked hard, although you have no talent in this way, but you are worthy of a diligent word, what kind of fame is it now?"

Lin Feng said respectfully:

"A few years ago, I was about to return to my hometown to take the hospital exam. ”

This scribe said:

"With your talent, no matter how much you try, you will definitely be able to achieve it overnight. ”

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"I borrowed the good words of Mr. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an indescribable chill suddenly soaked his whole body, as if he had fallen into the ice cellar at once!

What's even more terrifying is that most of the 20 or so big men shot at the same time, and most of the arrows they shot were not aimed at people! This sentence may sound difficult to understand, what is so terrible about the cluster of arrows that are not aimed at people? That is to squeeze the dodge space of the person being shot!!

If all the people shoot according to a point, then the probability of dodging will be greatly increased, but if everyone is in their own division and each is responsible, and the arrow that shoots directly forms a face!

Of course! This area of coverage shooting, but also to cover Lin Fengjin in it, although the murderous spirit is aimed at the middle-aged scribe, but also because of the coverage saturation shooting, extremely ruthless to take his life! These people waited for this middle-aged scribe for three months and seven days, and finally found such a great opportunity, in their eyes, Lin Fengjin is such an insignificant passerby, killing is like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

The only thing they missed was that Lin Fengjin was neither a chicken nor a dog, so he might not be willing to be killed by mistake like this

The fastest to react was the guard beside the middle-aged scribe, who shouted sharply:

"My lord!!!

At the same time, a large 360-degree spin body, the coat somehow spread out, and at the same time swelled like a sail. At the same time, he also retreated under his feet, and his back had already collided with the middle-aged scribe, making him stumble a few steps, and he happened to skillfully use Lin Fengjin as a shield.

I only heard the sound of sharp arrows flying all over the sky, shooting on the guard's coat, the surface of the coat seemed to have a flash of light, faintly resisting, but what was even more terrifying was that the arrow suddenly shone with a little red light, and it was a rune arrow with a spell attached to it!!

As soon as the red light appeared, the light on the coat was annihilated at once, and it was penetrated, and there was already a soft sword in the guard's hand, like a spirit snake, he picked up three or five arrows in an instant, but he saw that there were three arrows aimed at the middle-aged scribe like a poisonous snake, and when he made a mistake under his feet, he instinctively hit it with his chest, his eyes suddenly widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ha Luha, can anyone guess the identity of this middle-aged scribe? (To be continued......