Sheng Fu

Chapter 82 is a little proud

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The wine and meat were fragrant on both sides of the east and west. Xie Yiming wanted to continue drinking with Sui Ting. From the moment the main entrance of the palace was broken, he wanted to drink.

It's a pity that the tastes of the north and the south are different, and Wujue and Qilu really can't live in harmony when it comes to eating.

The large round table is full of dazzling dishes, the dishes on the table are mellow and slightly sweet, and there is a pot of good iced wine.

Zhuang Qin, the leader of the Five Absolutes, filled Xie Yiming with a glass and said apologetically, "To be honest, we are not very good at drinking. We have enough alcohol, but we can't drink the taste of adults."

Chen Dian echoed: "I also hope that uncle will not mind."

Xie Yiming raised his brows slightly, Chen Diangui is the son of an aristocratic family, and he has some temperaments of his own son, and he is generally able to get along with the other four.

After coming to the imperial capital, Chen Dian still had some responsibilities, and Chen Dian also handled many things that were tainted with the sophistication of human feelings and sophistication.

Xie Yiming said with relief: "It's enough to have this intention, you are not old enough to drink."

"It's romantic after drinking, embroidered mouth spit is half the world, these things can only come from the mouth of the storyteller, from the poet's pen, it can't really happen."

"Throughout history, there are many people who drink and make mistakes. It's okay if you don't know how to drink."

When a man begins to like drinking, his aspirations have already begun to subtly sink, but he doesn't know it.

Zhuang Qin gave Xie Yiming a piece of crispy duck meat, and asked tentatively, "Is Jun Yuwen really strong?"

Chen Dian, Xu Yuan, Zhu Hong, and Chu Xiner raised their ears, waiting for the good news.

Xie Yiming laughed and said: "I know you will ask me this question sooner or later, but I also blame myself. If I didn't get so close to Yuwen-Jun, you wouldn't have these thoughts."

"I feel very guilty for slightly tarnishing your pure Taoism."

Chu Xin'er shook her head and smiled: "No, no, no, you will know sooner or later. It's not good to always cover up the fog. We are people who want to do practical things, and we won't deliberately pursue hazy beauty."

At first, I thought that Jun Yuwen was nothing more than Gu Yong's apprentice. Everyone was of the same age, so how big could the gap in strength be?

But things are different now. A decent person like Pu Weiqing has joined forces with Gu Yong to tell the world the rules. Even if the affair between Yuwenjun and Zhang Benchu ​​was just a fuse, but that one round of the galaxy was really a big day. is too beautiful, which invisibly increases Yuwenjun's weight in these people's hearts.

Xie Yiming said angrily, "Stinky girl, are you the smartest?"

Xu Yuan also said implicitly: "We are also very curious."

Xie Yiming is someone who is also the backbone of the future in the South. Such a person can have a little contact with any young man at will, and naturally he can understand the young man's character.

I said it earlier, and the five musts can also be counted in my heart.

Xie Yiming thought it was a little funny. He thought that after he went to Weiyuan General's Mansion with Yuwen Jun, he would be criticized by many famous masters in the south. As a result, after Pu Weiqing and Gu Yong had a quarrel, many old guys in the south thought that Xie Yiming was better than Xie Yiming. More courageous in imagination.

The conversation between Gu Yong and the emperor, those old people will find it very harsh after listening.

But Pu Weiqing's questions were asked on behalf of the entire human race. Naturally, the old man would not have such courage, but the old man also wanted to ask such questions to the emperor.

Xie Yiming is nothing more than the icing on the cake. Joining forces with Yuwenjun to go to the Weiyuan General's Mansion can be regarded as a frontal confrontation with His Majesty the Emperor.

As for how many calculations there are, no one will care, after all, this is a very long face.

Xie Yiming pondered: "After Yuwen-Jun came back, I did do some things with him. His mood is not good or bad, and there is no obvious joy, which means that he has no hope for the literary test in his heart."

"Therefore, I will definitely show my edge in the martial arts test."

"He is very good at deduction and calculation, has the style of a general, and his personal martial arts are also at the peak of Chengsheng. If you are caught and killed, only Zhuang Qin has the strength to fight in one battle, and the result will definitely still be lost. It can only be said that the loss is not ugly. "

"During the martial arts test, Jun Yuwen will take the lead."

Zhuang Qin is also at the peak of Chengsheng, overwhelming the other four elites.

Compared with Yuwenjun, Zhuang Qin's disadvantage is that he has never drawn a sword against Empress Fuyao, and he has not chopped Xiao Chu in front of General Weiyuan. He lacks the domineering domineering.

Chu Xin'er smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid that my vertical cultivation base is not enough in the martial arts test."

The martial arts test is very simple, the test is the formation of troops, the depth of the art of warfare, and personal martial arts.

Xie Yiming said very honestly: "Not necessarily, there is also luck in the martial arts test. The sixteen of you will distinguish between high and low in the arena, and decide the strongest individual martial arts."

"But if you strategize and strategize these things, you will also have a loophole to take advantage of."

"What if Yuwen-Jun's soldiers and horses are all old, weak and sick?"

"In other words, the powerful enemy Yuwen-jun faces is more difficult than imagined."

"When it comes to war, the right time and place are indispensable."

"He Yuwenjun is nothing more than occupying the strongest personal martial arts."

The five young people laughed after hearing it. They always felt that Xie Yiming would never comfort people, but they did not expect that the level of comfort was quite high.

But it's also true that luck has always been important.

Unlike Xie Yiming, Sui Ting did not deliberately talk about the four chiefs of the White Deer Pavilion, but only escorted him with peace of mind to ensure that Qilu's Dao Xin remained at its peak during this period.

The word martial arts is a comfort to the Seven Laws. In the past, when the Eight Gus Banquets reached the stage of the martial arts test, the Seven Laws always overwhelmed the Five Greats. This matter has also become a heart disease in the south.

The top of White Deer Mountain.

This mountain is not big, even if you stand on the top of the mountain, you can't stand on the flying dragon platform and overlook all beings like the emperor.

The top of the mountain is the top of the mountain, so there is no viewing pavilion and no pines and cypresses.

The only thing there is is a rocky cliff.

That round of big sun, that hanging galaxy, standing here to watch is equally shocking.

Yuwenjun suddenly said: "I remember the first time I met you halfway up the mountain, and you were the same, with long hair and elegant clothes."

"The difference is that now you have more snow, and you are a little more gentle to me."

It seems that the liveliness of the palace is just ordinary in the eyes of Yuwenjun, and it is not as interesting as the little thing at the beginning.

Jing Peiyao said with a delicate expression, "Could it be that you are a vengeful person?"

Yuwenjun said truthfully: "You were indeed a little proud back then."

Jing Peiyao was inexplicable, she wanted to lose her temper, but she couldn't.

He said softly, "The dean said that if Senior Brother Xu Huanshan will no longer target you, I hope you can put aside your previous suspicions and don't hold grudges in your heart. Speaking of which, they are all from the same family."

Yuwen Jun smiled softly: "Xu Huanshan is just a chess piece, and this matter can't be blamed on him, but he doesn't seem to have any affection for me as a classmate. When he went to Prince Ping's mansion that day, he never looked at me directly."

"That's fine, the road is facing the sky, and each side is on the side."

Jing Peiyao stared at Yu Wenjun's back, dressed in black brocade clothes, which set off his extraordinary elegance and gloomy restraint.

Like his current mood.

(End of this chapter)