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Instead, Yang Xiude's eyes brightened, "Yes, yes! You must write a complete poem, half a poem is nothing!"
Many people also followed and urged, but Yan Xianzi's eyes flashed a bit of worry. Although she understood Wang Zishi's intentions and wanted to put pressure on Xiao Wuhen, he also knew that the other party was not aimless.
Xiao Wuhen smiled slightly when he heard the words, sighed in his heart, and did another copy of the document, borrowing the poems of the sages and predecessors, but he was really passive.
"Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass." Xiao Wuhen said indifferently, and then turned his head to look at everyone, "Is this poem acceptable?"
Seeing that everyone was still savoring his poems, he turned around and left.
It's just that those loyal guards stopped Xiao Wuhen.
"What? I explained it before, but it was just a misunderstanding. Now I have also written a poem. Is this poem acceptable?" Xiao Wuhen turned his head and swept away everyone.
Many people couldn't help lowering their heads, but Yang Xiude felt his face was hot, and he regretted why he wanted to provoke the other party.
If it was only him, he would have done it long ago when he encountered this person's attitude, but there are so many children from aristocratic families here, once he did this, he would simply throw the face of his Yang family on the ground.
"Go! Let him go!" Yang Xiude said angrily.
Xiao Wuhen smiled lightly. At this moment, he noticed that Fairy Yan was looking at him with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but nodded at her.
"This gentleman, you should be going to Wanren Mountain to participate in the recruitment of disciples in Wanren Mountain?" Fairy Yan couldn't help but smile, her smile was like a flower, and immediately eclipsed all the noble women around her.
That Wang Zishi's face suddenly darkened, he was still savoring Xiao Wuhen's poem "Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows", whether he was mocking himself.
Master Wang only felt that everything in front of him was a conspiracy.
This is an arrangement made by Xiao Wuhen painstakingly. The other party deliberately attracted everyone's attention, and then used a wonderful poem to attract Yan Xianzi's attention.
I didn't see that when Xiao Wuhen's poem was written earlier, everyone's expressions have changed.
This guy did it on purpose!
Wang Zishi just felt uncomfortable all over his body, especially when he recalled the "Qiangdi why should he blame the willows", he only felt that he was that "Qiangdi"!
This bastard deliberately ridiculed himself with poetry!
"What a Qiang flute, why should you blame the willows!" Wang Zishi gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Wuhen.
What do you mean, you want to step on my name, and then tell me not to hate you? !
Really hateful!
Xiao Wuhen glanced at Wang Zishi with some doubts, but Wang Zishi's expression has returned to normal, and he still looks so indifferent.
Xiao Wuhen said, "Exactly."
There is nothing to hide about this matter, even if you go to Wanren Mountain, you may meet people, if you lie, it will add trouble for no reason.
"Mr. also went to pay homage to Wanren Mountain, for the sword master's swordsmanship?" Fairy Yan couldn't help laughing.
"Sword master swordsmanship?" Xiao Wuhen was stunned, but seeing everyone looking over, his heart moved, and he couldn't help smiling, "I heard that Wanren Mountain is recruiting apprentices, so I will naturally go."
"Another one!" As soon as Xiao Wuhen finished speaking, he heard someone speak. The expressions of the others showed that it really was so.
Xiao Wuhen was clear in his mind, how could these people know the true meaning of swordsmanship left by the mysterious martial soul, he almost thought before that everyone knew about this matter, but thinking about it carefully, it was impossible.
How could the beggar say such a thing? In that case, I am afraid that the entire Wanren Mountain will fall into the contention of countless forces, and even lead to the existence of the true sage in the mysterious world.
That is the true meaning of swordsmanship left by the mysterious martial soul, it is extraordinary!
If the beggar does this, he will really bring disaster to the sect he founded.
"Every hundred years, Wanren Mountain recruits disciples, and countless people come here for the inheritance of the Sword Master. Sir, I went to Wanren Mountain, so I understand what you think of him." Fairy Yan smiled lightly.
Xiao Wuhen thought so, but he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, "Does the swordsmanship inherited by the Sword Master really exist?"
This remark stunned everyone. They heard people say that there is such a sword master inheritance, but whether it is true or not, at least after so many years, no one has found it.
"Many people are also asking this question." Fairy Yan smiled softly, "However, it is recorded in the classics of my master's school that the former sword master and the sectAn elder is a good friend. When sitting in Hua, I had recruited my disciples and many friends. I once said that the greatest inheritance is in Wanren Mountain, and those who are destined can see it. "
Xiao Wuhen's heart moved when he heard the words, but he suddenly realized that the beggar is a figure of the heavenly sage level. He said that the greatest inheritance, everyone would naturally think that he left his sword master's inheritance in Wanren Mountain.
But in fact, what the other party is referring to is the true meaning of swordsmanship left by the mysterious martial soul, not his inheritance.
It's just that people in the world have misunderstood, and I'm afraid no one will believe such things as the true meaning of the sword.
"Inheritance really exists!" Excited expressions appeared on the faces of many people!
For a long time, the whole thing has been like a legend, and there are naturally many people who come here every hundred years, but the whole thing is like a legend, and fewer and fewer people come. Of course, there are still many families who are not considered core disciples. Wan Renshan wants his son to try his luck.
This has also led to Wanren Mountain becoming a sect with a large number of disciples and many disciples who have left. No one wants to spend a lot of time here looking for inheritances that do not know the truth or falsehood.
Fairy Yan has a good status. Her words are naturally convincing, and more people are excited. With her own aptitude and talent, she will definitely be able to win the favor of this sword master inheritance. This time the inheritance belongs to her!
"This place is less than a hundred miles away from Wanren Mountain. Mister is alone. Why don't you go with us and have a support." Fairy Yan opened her mouth and looked at Xiao Wuhen.
"This person's origin is unknown, how can we go forward with him." Yang Xiude was the first to dissatisfy. He was still annoyed at Xiao Wuhen's previous poems, which made him lose face.
"Exactly!" Master Wang also said hastily, "This person came suddenly and spoke wildly. Maybe he has ulterior motives."
"That's right! No matter what status this person is, he can also walk with us!" Wang Zishi said, and many women agreed.
Seeing this, Xiao Wuhen couldn't help but smiled slightly, "Miss, I've always been lazy, so I'll just go to Wanren Mountain by myself."
"Mr. can write such majestic poems, how can he be a bad person." Fairy Yan said involuntarily. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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