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Chapter 111 I have something to think about (4)

The autumn rain on that night turned the long sword in the sword fairy's hand into the poet's pen and wrote soft verses.

Except for learning some poems and songs under the guidance of Uncle Shi, Xu Changan has never been exposed to these things since he came out of Weicheng. But the poems are like human hearts, all with emotion. The fun of the day and the accident at night

The news I received, the rain at this moment turned into Xu Changan's lovesickness at this moment.

The next day, dewdrops scattered on the grass with morning light, as if a piece of pearl was laid on the slightly yellow grass.

The news from the Wang family in the morning broke the hearts of the wealthy businessmen in Gunzhou who wanted to speculate.

To be precise, it is a poem that has been circulated.

"I have something to think of people, separated from a distant village. What I feel is in deep heart. The hometown is far away and cannot be seen every day. The intestine cannot be understood very deeply and cannot be thought about every night. What's more, this lantern night,

Sitting alone in the empty hall. The autumn is still dark, and the wind and rain are in the sky. If you don’t learn the Taotuo method, you can forget your previous thoughts.”

In an instant, the Gunzhou Bookstore became busy. They rushed to include this poem in "Three Hundred Classic Poems" and added a lot of interpretations.

This poem has no name, only one signature: Xu Chang'an.

This poem spreads throughout the streets and alleys not only because it was written by Xu Chang'an, but more because it is the sincere emotion in the poem.

The expression of expressing one's heart also eased the wave of proposing marriage last night. Many people saw Xu Chang'an's longing in this poem. While they were unwilling to give up, they also envied the "distance from a distant village"

girl.

However, there is a sense of desolation in this poem, which makes it difficult for everyone to understand. Not to mention outsiders, even Li Daoyi is a little confused.

This poem was passed on by him. When he saw this poem, he thought of the appearance of Xu Changan touching the wooden man last night, and the tears in his smile when he heard the three words "big idiot", he knew that

This poem can calm the matchmakers who come to propose marriage for a while, so they promote this poem.

"Besides, this is a broken lamp night, I sleep alone in the empty hall. What is your "break lamp night"?" Although Li Daoyi laughs and laughs on weekdays, he is a Taoist heir and naturally has a lot of knowledge. Besides, I don't have any questions.

Culture, how could he cheat on the world?

Xu Changan did not answer, and Li Daoyi sighed and said, "I actually understand that what you want to talk about is the future of the human race. The 'remaining night' generally refers to the uncertain future and a little confused. But Xu Changan, I

Tell you..."

Li Daoyi suddenly became serious and put his hand on Xu Changan's shoulder, "The human race is not only with you Xu Changan, don't overwhelm yourself. Even if one day the Holy Dynasty is gone, the human race's land will be occupied,

You Xu Chang'an also have to save yourself. You have always been impulsive and always fought with your life. But I tell you, no matter whether it is the prophecy in my Tianji Pavilion or the man in the black robe of the Yuan family, you Xu Chang'an is also the one who said it.

It is the hope of the human race.”

When Li Dao saw this poem, he suddenly felt Xu Changan's powerlessness. He knew Xu Changan's character, so he had this persuasion.

If he hadn't been afraid that Xu Changan would die early, his bastard master wouldn't have put the same fate ring on him and himself.

Xu Changan also understood Li Daoyi's concerns, and forced a smile on his face and said, "No, don't worry. I will not give up before I found Zihan and avenge my father, I will not give up.

I won't fight as hard as before."

Li Daoyi looked at Xu Changan deeply, but was still a little worried.

"That's the best!"

...

It didn't take long for this poem to be passed down to Qilu.

Although the "scholars" in Qilu did not like Xu Chang'an, they were also moved when they saw this poem.

When Jiang Zhenzu, one of the three young saints of Jiang's family, saw this poem, he didn't say anything. He just gently put the paper with the poem written on the table, wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown, and sighed.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if this person could be used by me, Jiang!"

An old man walked up and bent down slightly and said, "Shaosheng, this Xu Chang'an is probably not easy to take for himself. Moreover, he broke your arrangement in Gunzhou with one hand. Now the other two Shaoshengs are not sure how many of them are.

I'm happy!"

Jiang Zhenzu thought for a moment and pointed his finger on the table.

"If they want to laugh, let them laugh! Concession does not mean failure, maybe a better offense."

Although the old man didn't understand what the Young Saint Lord meant, he still nodded. He didn't need to understand, he just needed to execute it.

The old man turned around and was about to leave, and the voice of Shao Sheng came from behind again.

"By the way, go and invite Xu Chang'an for me. If he comes to Qilu, please be sure to meet me."

When the old man heard this, his body obviously paused, and he could no longer hold it back.

"Shaosheng, is Xu Changan not our Jiang family's opponent? Why do you want to meet him?"

"But he is also an opponent of Jiang Huanyu and Jiang Mingli, and his opponent is a friend. Moreover, these Jiang clan members who came out of the seal are too arrogant, and someone must come forward to remind them."

Jiang Zhenzu stared at the piece of paper with poems written on the table, and a dangerous light gathered in his eyes.

"Also, go and inform the Young Master of the Sea Emperor, I will see her first. But when I see her, I will abide by the rules and fight the ring."

When the old man heard this, he showed a surprise expression on his face.

If the young master of his family is willing to find the young master of the Sea Emperor to unite, that would be a great thing!

"Young Saint, the rules on the Young Master of the Sea Emperor have also changed."

The old man was afraid that his young saint would not understand the rules of a beautiful woman, and he would be abrupt.

"Oh, how can I change it?" Jiang Zhenzu asked with some surprise.

"Three days are one period. After one period, those who stand on the ring will directly challenge the Young Master of the Sea Emperor. Those who win the Young Master of the Sea Emperor will compete. After the Tianjiao Conference is over, the final winner will be included.

Qualified to go to the South China Sea to propose marriage."

When Jiang Zhenzu heard the news, he was stunned. He didn't expect that the Young Master of the Sea Emperor would make such a rule. In this way, the Young Master of the Sea Emperor's arena will not be much worse than that of the Tianjiao.

"Is qualified to propose marriage?" Jiang Zhenzu didn't understand this sentence very much, so he repeated it.

"Yes, that is, she doesn't object. As long as the person wins in the end and passes the Siren's assessment, she will marry that person!"

When Jiang Zhenzu heard this, he immediately asked in surprise: "What did she say so?"

After receiving the old man's affirmative answer, Jiang Zhenzu breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "If anyone marry her, then there will be a squad tribe behind her! This power cannot be underestimated."

Then, he continued, "In this way, I have to go to the ring."

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Chapter completed!
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