Peng Geluo got up and waved around, "Everyone, what Hu Kaibin said is true, Yongxue poems are indeed written by Brother Wen. Everyone is a reader, so they naturally know that poetry is better to touch the scene. If it were any other topic, I might be able to write a poem of this caliber by searching my stomach and searching for myself. But in this season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, I will never be able to write such a snow poem. ”

In addition to the dark circles under their eyes, the people present nodded in agreement. Poetry is meant to be lyrical, so it is naturally much easier to write against the real thing. In early summer, Yongxue is originally plain and difficult.

The dark circles found out at this time that in a moment, he became a jealous villain. I couldn't stay here any longer, so I fled with a few people behind me.

......

Walking down the mountain road, the road is full of greenery. Originally, I didn't pay attention to it when I went up the mountain, but I didn't expect that this mountain road was also built with ingenuity, without the slightest sense of gloom of barren mountains and dense forests, but under the rays of sunlight, it made people's eyes shine and suddenly brightened. Walking on the mountain road, let Wencheng enjoy the beautiful scenery that is difficult to see.

At this moment, the mountain wind suddenly rose, and the two of them stopped. Le Fangfei's long hair was constantly fluttering backwards by the warm wind, and her loose dress swayed and fluttered behind her, and the whole person seemed to blend into the wind, just like the heavenly sky falling to the mortal dust, looking straight into Wencheng's eyes.

Seeing this, Le Fangfei smiled, "What is Brother Wen looking at?" The voice lost the tension just now, it was casual and natural, just like the tinkling sound of a pearl falling on a jade plate.

Wen Cheng was a little embarrassed, so he had to cover his ears and steal the bell, and wanted to expose the faux pas just now, "No, I didn't see anything." By the way, is there something Miss Le is looking for me?"

Le Fangfei, who was blushing and her eyes were shining, looked at Wencheng and said, "Naturally, there is something to find you, I want to take a closer look at the talent who wrote Yongxue's poems, what kind of person is he?"

Wen Cheng was stunned, laughed dryly, and said, "How did you find out?"

"I'm not blind, I can naturally see it clearly when you and Fat Hu whisper to me. Le Fangfei turned her head and looked at the scenery in front of her, "Everyone grew up in this Helian City, who is he and who is fat, and who still doesn't know? Even if he is poured three buckets of ink, he can't spit out a single word of Yongxue's poetry." ”

Well, that's a bit of a big talk. Anyway, in Wencheng's opinion, Hu Fatzi is at least one, two, three, four, five, and he will still be able to. But Wen Cheng just thought about it in his heart, he wouldn't say it like a fool.

"Ahem, this poem was not written by me, but I saw a person write it before, and the words ...... said, "Forget it, if you want to think that I wrote it, then it will be considered that I wrote it." Wen Cheng looked at Le Fangfei staring at him with a smile, and he didn't bother to explain. Anyway, no matter how you explain it, you all think I'm making up stories.

Wencheng changed the topic leisurely, "I don't seem to have seen Miss Le you ask the question just now, you should have a lot of admirers if you are so beautiful, or do you not look down on any of them?"

"You really think I'm pretty?"

Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Le Fangfei again from beginning to end. is indeed very beautiful, with delicate facial features, a devilish figure, and long legs. If it's not pretty, how can it be pretty? If it's not beautiful, it's going to blow up the street.

Seeing that Wen Cheng's expression was sincere and not fake, Le Fangfei suddenly poofed, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and let out a long breath, saying: "That is, in the eyes of Brother Wen, I am beautiful." In the eyes of others, I was ugly. ”

It's ugly? It's ugly there. Wencheng looked at Le Fangfei, who was convex and backward, delicate and exquisite, with slender legs, and she was straight and tight when she thought about it. A picture of being entangled in his legs suddenly appeared in his mind, Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, his throat was dry, and he quickly shook his head and threw out the inappropriate picture for children.

Le Fangfei didn't notice Wencheng's strangeness, and continued: "In people's eyes, only petite and delicate women can be regarded as beauties, and people like me who are the same height as men are no different from men in their eyes, so they are naturally ugly. ”

And this kind of saying? What kind of strange aesthetic is this?

At this time, Wencheng also remembered that Xu Miao seemed to be taller than ordinary women, on par with Le Fangfei, and her legs were also straight and slender.

At that time, Wencheng didn't understand what his father meant, but now it seems that he thought that he had made a sacrifice for the sake of his family, so he agreed to the marriage contract with Xu Miao? No wonder he later raised the amount of expenses he didn't have, and at that time Wencheng thought that his father really helped him practice martial arts. Now it seems that I am afraid that it is an excuse to compensate him for martial arts. After all, his dad didn't know that he had a skill modifier, so what would he think he could achieve?

It's a shame that he was still reasonable to his father at the beginning, and he expressed gratitude in his heart. Unexpectedly, in my father's opinion, it was his sale money.

But in retrospect, it just made him smile helplessly.

The aesthetics of men in this world are really speechless.

But this is also normal, and being reminded of this, he also remembered some things in the depths of his mind. In a certain period of ancient times, those scholars didn't just like petite and lovely women? Qinlou Chu Pavilion even devoted itself to cultivating such women in order to make huge profits, and it was called "Thin Horse".

Wencheng is full of thoughts, and I regard the pearl and jade as sand and gravel, and I regard the sand and gravel as the pearl and jade. Who is beautiful and who is ugly, and who can say clearly? Turnip and cabbage, everyone has their own love, as long as they know what they like.

After Le Fangfei finished speaking, she looked at Wen Cheng in a daze, with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

Wen Cheng smiled, "It was a short time for them, in my eyes, you are really beautiful." ”

Le Fangfei's face instantly flushed, and she said happily to Wencheng: "Whether you really think so, or deliberately make me happy, I'm very happy." At least, you're the first to praise me like that. ”

The two looked at each other for a breath before they staggered at the same time.

No one mentioned the topic just now, and the two of them walked silently down the mountain with a happy mood.

It wasn't until the gate of Nanlin Garden that the two said goodbye to each other.

Wen Cheng stood in place, watching Le Fangfei get into the carriage, and then watched the carriage slowly leave until he could no longer see the shadow of the carriage.

Neither of them agreed on a time for the next meeting, but both of them thought that as long as there was fate, they would meet each other.

Wen Cheng felt a little complicated for a while. It's not that he doesn't understand Le Fangfei's intentions, it's just that he still remembers Xu Miao's illness in his heart, and he doesn't know if she has been cured when she arrives in the imperial capital. If he is entangled in the relationship between men and women now, it always makes him feel a little awkward and out of place.

Take a step, look at a step, Wen Cheng sighed slightly in his heart. If you have the opportunity, you still have to go to the imperial capital to see how Xu Miao and Xiao Duo'er are doing, even if you can't go by yourself, you should let someone go to see it on your behalf.

......

A few days have passed, and in the past few days, Wencheng has stayed in his shop and has not gone there.

He was waiting, waiting for news of the money meeting.

Although there has been no news for a long time, Wencheng is not in a hurry at all. He knew it was money and would be investigating his details. When he went through the membership procedures, Nalan Qiuyu mentioned it to him. With Wencheng's strength, it is very likely that he will be directly mentioned to the position of the principal, and at least he is a deacon. Whether it is the principal or the deacon, they are already considered high-level in the money club. If you want to sit in such a position, you must not only rely on your strength, but also have to be innocent, otherwise if the person who is arranged by the opposite party to come in, the harm caused will be extremely huge, and it is even possible that the money will fall apart from the inside.

Therefore, it is natural to be cautious about passing money.

However, Wen Cheng is not afraid of investigation at all, his origin has always been innocent, the Wen family has been dominant in Iron Mountain City for decades, even if Iron Mountain City has been destroyed now, but someone will definitely record a family like the Wen family before, whether it is a member or an industry. These records must still be there now, as long as they are turned out and checked one by one, his identity can be clearly determined. And he didn't think about what would happen to Tongqian, he only had one purpose for joining Tongqian, that is, to find a martial art that suited him, the higher the level, the better.

Five days later, in the morning.

Wencheng is sitting in the backyard of the shop practicing, although the progress is slight, but it is always improving, and after half a year of accumulation, it can be regarded as a small effect. However, as Wencheng's skills became more and more powerful, he slowly began to feel a different kind of heat swirling between his chest and abdomen. Occasionally, I would feel a sudden pinprick sensation on the tip of his tongue. If this situation only happens once, Wencheng won't pay attention to it, and that's it.

But this situation began to appear continuously, and slowly formed a pattern.

Three days ago, Wencheng went to a big medical hall to have a look. He was told that this was because the internal fire was too strong, and his body was a little unbearable. The doctor said that it was not a big illness, and many people would have this condition, and they could get better by taking some medicine.

But when he finished taking all the medicine, his condition was still the same, only slightly lessened.

Wen Cheng understood what was going on after a little thought. The doctor is right, it's just that he treats Wencheng as an ordinary person. You must know that Wen Cheng now has a huge amount of internal qi in his body, and his physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people. For ordinary people, the medicine that is effective for ordinary people will naturally have little effect on him. However, he didn't plan to take it again, the doctor was right, in Wencheng's opinion, this was all caused by his physical fitness not being able to catch up with the huge internal qi in his body.

As long as his physical fitness is improved, this problem will be solved. If you want to improve your physical fitness, what medicine will be better than Changchun Gong?

"Unlimited. ”

The panel appears.

Name: Wencheng.

Skill points: 504 points.

Skills: External Skills, Greedy Wolf Knife Technique, Three Moves (Deducible), Swallow Knife Technique, Four Moves (Deducible)

Internal Gong, Red Demon Gong (Sixth Layer, Deducible), Changchun Gong (Fourth Layer, Cultivated)

It was the first time that Wencheng had so many skill points, even if he consumed some of the cultivation of Changchun Gong, it didn't matter if he thought about it.

Concentrate your will on the icon of Changchun Gong, and the icon disappears at once, and then appears again in an instant.

Changchun Gong, cultivated to the fifth layer. Consumes 10 skill points in Wencheng.

A neutral and peaceful internal qi spreads throughout the body from top to bottom. Wencheng felt a coolness, neutralizing the heat in his body, and his body felt comfortable for a while. The outer skin becomes more tenacious under the nourishment of this internal qi, and the flesh and bones become more active.