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13. It's time to kill

Lin Haoru waited for this sentence, so he smiled and said, "I just happened to understand a little, are you interested in discussing it?"

Xia Xuan said: "I am currently working hard to read books."

Everyone:...

Fatty, Su Xiao Qianjin, Meng Shan:...

Let's go cheat!!

Lin Haoru was not polite and laughed directly: "Young Master, don't you dare?"

Xia Xuan said lightly: "Since you said that, please."

As soon as the last two words came out, the war drums on the battlefield were beaten violently, the invisible horn trombone "woof" sounded sharply, and the wind, sand, smoke and dust rose from the ground for thousands of miles.

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

Meng Shan also felt that he was affected by this atmosphere, and his heart beat faster. He felt like "the general fought one by one in front of the two armies."

The other talented men and women from the capital also looked at this "main battlefield". Before, they lost more than they won, but now all their expectations fall on this young master.

Dada dada...

Lin Haoru walked back and forth a few steps and suddenly said, "There was a record in the Spring and Autumn Period that Song Huahai, Xiang Ning, and Huading rebelled from Chen to Nanli of Song. What year did this happen?"

Just as the word "nian" fell and the lingering sound of the last syllable had not dissipated, Xia Xuan said directly: "The 21st year of Zhao Gong."

Lin Haoru took a breath.

Xia Xuan immediately fought back: "In the fifth year of Duke Xiang, who did Duke Xiang meet in Qicheng?"

Lin Haoru and Taoism: "Marquis of Jin, Duke of Song, Duke of Chen, Duke of Wei, Bo Zheng, Bo Cao, Zi, Zi, Zi Zi of Ju, Zi Zi of Teng, Bo Xue, Zi Zi of Qi, Zi Guang of Wu, and Man of Jun."

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

Xia Xuan said without hesitation: "Liu Zi, Marquis of Jin, Duke Song, Marquis of Wei, Bo Zheng, Bo Ju, Zi, Zi, Zi, Teng Zi, Bo Xue, Bo Qi, and Xiao Zi."

The two began a fierce and almost breathless confrontation. They spoke very quickly, and they kept firing crossbows.

The questions asked by the two were all part of the chapters in "Spring and Autumn"...

Some even read books with them, and they take a long time to read them.

Everyone on the side was stunned, and Meng Shan couldn't help but look at Xia Xuan. This young master seemed not so ignorant... his level was OK.

Just as everyone was stunned, the battle between Xia Xuan and Lin Haoru had reached a point of intense heat. Both of them also found that the other party clearly memorized "Spring and Autumn" and it would be meaningless to continue fighting.

Lin Haoru jumped out and said, "You and I might as well write poems to express our ambitions for studying, which is good?"

Xia Xuan fanned the folding fan and said, "Writing poems is my weakness, should I be better off?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Haoru's eyes and he said directly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Xia Xuan smiled indifferently. He didn't care about this provocation, but when he looked beside him and behind him, he felt the anticipated gaze of the talented men and women from the capital...

Lin Haoru said aggressively: "Does your little master understand writing poetry?"

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

Suddenly, silent cheers came from behind him.

When Lin Haoru saw that he was willing to compete, he was secretly happy and hurriedly said, "Okay! Then I'll come first."

Lin Haoru thought about it, walked back and forth in the Moon Pavilion for seven steps, and then recited, "I have been reading the Ruo for fourteen years, holding Wei's waist and carrying a sword. There is a blue sky on the head of the black veil. The first fame is not like money."

As soon as this poem was published, everyone tasted it. Although it lacked the exquisite taste, it was a good poem. Reading and practicing martial arts and being an official to seek fame but not money, which expresses the ambitions of this elegant talented man.

So, the talented men and women behind Lin Haoru said "Okay".

Then everyone looked at Xia Xuan.

Xia Xuan stood up, took a step, and recited: "The sky covers me, the earth carries me, and the heaven and earth give birth to me, I have no intention."

He took a step and then stopped...

Without waiting for everyone to comment or be shocked, he recited it out in one breath:

"Otherwise, the dead grain will ascend to the sky, or Mingke will travel to the imperial capital.

How can one not be more expensive and not leave, and be a husband who is so proud of himself?

One husband is one husband, and a thousand vitality is a good idea.

Please see the century-old career, and you can travel to the five lakes in a small boat."

After reading a poem, just this magnificent spirit is suppressed by the entire Moon Watching Pavilion.

If you savor it a little more, you will feel that the words inside are really heroic, big-minded, and ambitious. What is not the one by Lin Haoru can be compared.

Just when everyone was silent...

Xia Xuan glanced at everyone and said in confusion: "Well? Why don't you talk anymore?

I am not a person who cannot accept criticism.

I just said, this poem is a poem... I am not very good at it, and anyone who knows me knows this."

Everyone:...

The fat man shouted "Awesome" in his heart.

Su Xiaoqianjin raised his sleeves and covered his face and chuckled gently.

Meng Shan was stunned. What does it mean to be like a knife? This is simply a word that kills the heart.

I'm convinced, really convinced.

With the young master here, the country's capital is the first, so it's safe!

This is the rhythm of "skill overwhelming heroes".

Lin Haoru was savoring this poem carefully, and his eyes widened: "It's impossible, how could you make such a good poem?"

Xia Xuan asked in sincerity and curiosity: "Is this poem good?"

Lin Haoru felt frozen, and then he sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on his face, then took three steps back and fell into his companion's arms, then barely supported himself and said in a trembling voice: "You! You! You!!!"

A talented man behind him hurriedly stepped out of the line and clasped his fists and said, "I'm disturbing."

After saying that, the three of them helped Lin Haoru run away in shame.

The talented men and women from the capital were all happy.

Even Meng Shan breathed a sigh of relief and his attitude towards Xia Xuan changed.

Although he was not happy with the style of his young master, it seemed that it was not that he was ignorant, but that he had poetry and books in his heart.

...

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

A group of talented men and women drank and had fun, and wrote poems on the title of the moon.

Gradually, many people were unable to drink and went back to their room to rest early, and the remaining ones were only more than thirty people.

After a while, the more than 30 people became more than 20 people. Not long after, I saw fewer people. In addition, the weather was cold, the rest of the people went back to the villa on the top of Heyu Mountain and waited to go down the mountain tomorrow morning.

However, although the talented men and women returned to their houses, many excellent works were produced in the poems. The villa was still brightly lit and was under heated discussion. They also said that they would compile the "Full Moon Collection" and print it into a booklet.

At this time, at the foot of the back mountain...

A team of five guards were patrolling the mountain road.

Suddenly, the five people walking suddenly stopped. After a brief period of time, they fell to the ground without even making a muffled groan.

And the moment they fell to the ground, their heads flew out of their necks, shook them away from their necks in the direction of falling to the ground, and rolled away from them, which was very strange.

Such scenes began to appear one after another, and teams of guards separated their bodies and heads without realizing them.

In the pale moonlight, headless corpses were lying across the mountains and the heads were rolling together.

A terrifying atmosphere suddenly appeared in the silence of this full moon night.

If you look from a high place, you can see that the men in black are moving quickly in the shadows...

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

These men in black have different strengths, and the strongest are rushing around and assassinating all the single guards quietly.

Those who are weaker will cooperate with each other.

They used an invisible metal blade line called the "Split Line". Just two people pulled it apart and poured true energy into the weapon to kill people and invisible. The heads of the guards were cut off by the metal blade line before.

Although it was a full moon tonight, the wind was not small, which obscured their already light footsteps, and the corpse line was extremely hidden. It often came to them when the guards noticed it, and then the blade line was smoothly embedded across their necks.

These are all assassins hidden in Shu Kingdom in Qi Kingdom. Now they have received the order of the mysterious assassin leader "Greedy Lang". They seem to be blooming everywhere, and they exploded in various places in Shu Kingdom, starting to cause chaos, kill people, and set fire.

And tonight, the moon is full, and it is... when I kill someone.
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