However, it was said that after Yuwen Lingfeng was taught a lesson by Jia Mengle, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and the brothers came to the tavern.

"Xiao Er, bring wine with Lao Tzu!" Everyone knew that he was a shocking young master, and they didn't dare to ask more, knowing that they didn't make any money doing business today, but they had no choice but to arrange it according to his requirements and put good wine and good food.

"It's really bad luck today, I really didn't expect to run into this martial arts scum!"

"Even if I didn't know where I learned this set of swordsmanship, it's really difficult to deal with. ”

"I think it's like the Zhu family's swordsmanship!"

"No, I saw that the swordsmanship of the Zhu family of Zhu Ziyong and the Six Tigers was sparse and ordinary, and it was nothing more than that, but the swordsmanship that this kid made just now was much more powerful......"

"Which Wang Ba is here to slander my Zhu Jiabao's swordsmanship?" While they were discussing it, Zhu Zixiu walked up from downstairs. It turned out that after Zhu Zixiu left home, she had nothing to do in Jinling City, she didn't know where she should go, except for drinking in the tavern, but she had nothing to do, but she didn't expect to meet Yuwen Lingfeng and them here.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Miss Zhu from Zhujiabao!" Yuwen Lingfeng saw Zhu Zixiu, his eyes looked straight at him, and he crawled to the front.

"Who said just now that our Zhu Jiabao's swordsmanship is sparse and ordinary?" Zhu Zixiu walked to the dining table and put the sword on the table with a "click".

"Xiumei, where is the word, the Zhu family's sword is invincible in the world, the heart sword falls red and asks Canglong, a sword returns to the front of the country, turns over the clouds and water to show its might, and kills the dragon in a desperate place. Yuwen Ling said with his eyebrows fluttering, not at all angry.

"Hmph, it's still sparse and usual!" Zhu Zixiu poured the tea alone and drank it, Yuwen Lingfeng had already sent away a few obstructive guys.

"Xiao Er, rearrange the wine and food!" Yuwen Lingfeng ordered, then turned around and greeted Zhu Zixiu with a smile, "Xiu Mei came here for some reason?"

It's okay not to ask, but asking made Zhu Zixiu even more angry, "It's all your fault, what are you, why did you come to my house to propose?"

"You are such a beauty, how can no one come to the door to propose marriage? If no one proposes marriage, won't they all be blind? If everyone comes to the door to propose marriage, you are angry, won't you be tired and tired?" Yuwen Lingfeng is not good at martial arts, but his words can make girls happy, which woman doesn't want to hear others praise him for being beautiful? Even if it is hypocritical, she will be happy.

After listening to Yuwen Lingfeng's words, Zhu Zixiu's mood was much better, "By the way, why did you come here? It looks like someone has just repaired it." ”

"Don't mention it, since Jia Mengle escaped, we were sent by my father to look for him. He began to talk about how much he had suffered and how tired he had endured when he came out to find him, and that people had to feel pity when they heard it.

"Did you bump into him? Where is he now?" At first, when Jia Mengle was in Zhujiabao, she was just a toy, a fool, since she was kidnapped by zombies, his opinion of this person has also changed a lot along the way, although she doesn't know why Jia Duole wants to save the person who is in love, but she has no ill will towards him.

"You're worried about her?" Yuwen Lingfeng asked angrily.

"I'm worried about him?" Zhu Zixiu's proud heart made Yuwen Lingfeng feel a little warm, "I'm worried about him?" I only saw your embarrassed look, I must have met him and was beaten by him!"

Zhu Zixiu didn't know how high Jia Mengle's martial arts were, only that the Six Tigers and his brother were also beaten severely in Golden Turtle Mountain.

"Yes, this Jia Mengle's swordsmanship is so good! It's a pity that he didn't follow the right path and hurt Uncle Zhu's heart. ”

"My father also sent Liuhu and his brother to look for him, I don't know how he is now?" From Zhu Zixiu's words, there was still a little bit of reassurance, Yuwen Lingfeng knew that if he continued to talk about it, he would be bored with himself.

"By the way, Xiumei, it's hard for us to come out, why don't we have dinner and go around the street?" Of course, this makes Zhu Zixiu happy, going to the street is a woman's unique specialty and hobby, not to mention having someone to accompany her?

The two walked through the street, walked through the bustling bazaar, looked at all kinds of gadgets, "Do you like it?" Yuwen Lingfeng said the most.

As long as Zhu Zixiu says he likes it, this thing must be Zhu Zixiu's, "Look at this mask, how beautiful it is!" They each sold a fat-faced mask, frolicking, noisy, and before they knew it, it was dusk.

"I said Xiumei, don't be angry, even if my family doesn't come to propose, other people's families will come, men should get married, women should marry, I don't ask to be able to grow old with Xiumei, as long as you are happy. You better go back, so as not to worry Uncle Zhu and them. Yuwen Lingfeng said it reasonably.

"Forget about the marriage proposal, you can come to Zhujiabao to see me when you have time, and the marriage will be talked about later. The two parted happily, Zhu Zixiu floated outside for less than two days, and returned to Zhujiabao, although a few days after going out and in, but the mood was different, because she knew that Yuwen Lingfeng, who came to propose marriage, was actually an understanding and likable man, and everything that day became her good memory.

Everyone who doesn't know that the language that will please women has honey, but behind the honey is the dark tide. But women who live in love can't see it, and they have long been left with naked perfect men in their eyes.

But said that after Jia Mengle left Jinling, after nearly half a month, he finally came to Yangzhou and found the book, Sima Lie is famous in Yangzhou, and when he asked, he knew that Jia Mengle walked to Sima's Mansion, which was not pressed by the Yamen of Sun Zhifu, and the vermilion gate looked solemn and elegant, and there were five or six families standing straight in front of the door.

Jia Mengle tiptoed forward, and after the report, he was brought into the courtyard, which was clean and tidy, and was arranged like an imperial garden. Walking through the courtyard and walking through the corridor, Jia Mengle looked east and west, for fear that he would lose it.

"Look at the whip!" As soon as he entered the courtyard, a small steel whip hit him directly, Jia Mengle did not expect it, since he let him in, why did he suddenly attack? He did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly flashed sideways behind the person who led the way.

"Young master, this is the guest that the master wants to see!" It was Sima Biao, the young master of the book, who made the whip, and I saw him holding a nine-section whip in his hand, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his eyes radiating people's eyes. The person who led the way hurriedly waved his hands and trembled to explain.

"I know, I heard that he can make trouble in the martial arts conference, apostate the scriptures, and openly save people who are in love, I don't think it's exaggerated, try how capable he is. Then the whip man put away his whip and said disapprovingly.

"In Xia Jia Mengle, I can't talk about any martial arts, but the affairs of the world, the people of the world are in charge, and if you can't get used to it, you have to take care of it. Jia Mengle stepped forward and saluted, and said boldly.

"Well said! The affairs of the world, the people of the world are in charge, this is more refreshing than any bravado, I like it!" said, Sima Biao stepped forward and put his arm on Jia Mengle's shoulder, "Sima Biao, the head is my father-in-law!"

"Dad, Jia Mengle is here!" Sima Biao began to shout from a long distance.

I saw a thin old man over fifty years old, in good spirits, walking over with a scroll of paintings, this person was the head of Sima Lie, "Come on, Biao'er, look at this word, is it Zhang Xu's real handwriting?" I didn't expect this Sima Lie to not even look at it.

"It seems that Dad is going crazy again, let's go and see!" Sima Biao pulled Jia Mengle forward.

"It's so well written, Dad, where did you get it?" Sima Biao didn't know anything about calligraphy.

"A friend borrowed it, and he asked me to play it for a few days and send it back. Sima Lie continued to admire his words, reading every stroke and drawing very carefully.

This is the "Cursive Heart Sutra" by the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Zhang Xu. Jia Mengle couldn't help but say.

"Yo, brother, it seems that you are an expert, come on, come on, look at this law. Sima Lie saw the young man in front of him at this time, "Take a good look at whether it is genuine." ”

"Zhang Xu's calligraphy, the first is to watch the princess and the porter compete for the road and understand the artistic conception of cursive penmanship. Later, I saw Gongsun Auntie dancing with a sword and realized the charm of cursive penmanship. Every time he was drunk, he wrote in cursive and shouted with a pen. He dipped his head in ink and wrote with his head, and the people of the world called him 'Zhang Dian', and when he woke up, he saw the words he wrote with his head, thinking that it was strange and could not be regained. Jia Mengle has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Brother, I still know a lot, let's see if it's true?" Sima Lie had long forgotten all about his coming to take refuge, and now he was calling his brother and brother to play with him in this exquisite calligraphy.

Zhang Xu's cursive script is driven by agitated emotions to speed up the rhythm, like a golden snake dancing wildly, and like a tiger standing on a dragon plate, showing the momentum of a thousand miles. Jia Mengle's interest also came, and he said everything he knew, "You see that the whole article is magnificent, the layout is wide open and closed, the pen is thousand-handed, crazy but not strange, and the calligraphy is unrestrained and indulgent." The words are timeless, the chapter is rigorous, the layout between the lines is sparse and echoing, staggered, rigid and soft, and integrated. This should be Zhang Xu's proud work. ”

"Well, the hero sees the same thing, as the so-called pen is thrown down in the air, handsome and smooth, glowing with the sky, if it is not done by man!" Sima Lie danced with joy.

"Dad, the guest has arrived!" Sima Biao listened to the book of heaven on the side, and he didn't understand a word, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"Guest, where is the guest?" asked Sima Lie with wide eyes.

"In Xia Jia Mengle, I was recommended by Lord Sun and came from Jinling. Jia Mengle said as he presented Master Sun's letter of recommendation.

"Oh, that's you! Brother, no matter, let's go, let's go have a drink and talk. Sima Lie took the letter and put it on the desk without looking at it.

"This Zhang Xu can be regarded as a strange person in the Tang Dynasty, as famous as Su Huai, known as Zhang Dian Su Madness, the ...... of the two of them" Sima Lie seemed to have found a bosom friend, and walked to the main hall side by side with Jia Mengle, while sipping tea, while talking about calligraphy and painting.