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Chapter 166 Hey!I won!
The heads of the eight dragons are like phantoms, which cannot be detected by the naked eye. In fact, when the eight dragons are moving, people shuttle through them from time to time, as if walking in the mist and phantom.

"Wei Hao, a student from the Five Peaks, came here to climb up and look far away. If there is any disturbance, please don't blame me."

"Wei, Wei Hao?!"

A flood dragon exclaimed suddenly, then immediately swam down from the beam, crawled forward, and solemnly said: "The little god is the 'guardian' of Yueyang Tower. I don't know if it's the Chixia Gong in person, please forgive me."

"Huh? You must be an elf with a flesh body, right? You shouldn't be able to leave the guarded place casually, how would you know me?"

"Chixia Gong, the eight little god brothers, although they are only transformed by the spirit, and they can't leave their posts without permission, but the Yueyang Tower overlooks the big river and Dongting, and when they go to and from the aquarium, there are many mentions of the "Change of Chaohu Lake", and those who want to settle in Chaohu Lake , Countless. If it weren't for the flood peak of the autumn flood of the great river the day before yesterday, today would be very lively."

After finishing speaking, the eight dragons all got down on their knees and saluted Wei Hao respectfully.

"How were you born?"

"Yueyang Tower was originally the residence of the Dongting Navy in previous dynasties, and we were also born in the midst of war."

The eight-headed dragons quickly revealed their weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks.

"What about the main responsibilities?"

"Fireproof, waterproof, theftproof and windproof have been doing this for thousands of years, and we have not slack off."

"Wow, this is really commendable, hard work..."

Wei Hao saluted quickly, "It's amazing to be able to endure this loneliness."

"Nowadays, the weapons are slack, and the weapons we wait for brothers are useless. But fortunately, literati like to come here to climb high and look far, but they have also been contaminated with a lot of literary charm."

"In this way, isn't it a day of consummation of merit and virtue?"

"Originally, in a few more years, the physical body could be condensed, but now the country's fortunes are declining..."

The eight-headed dragon was very depressed. When he was ignorant, he just had to stick to his post.

But as time goes by, wisdom is gradually born, and with desire, this loneliness becomes the thing that wears down the will most.

Seeing the rise and fall of the dynasty, there are countless literati who come here to express their aspirations. After a long time, they will also pursue something, yearning for poetry and the distance.

Poetry, they are not lacking; only the distance is really attractive.

Even if there are also countless poets who wander here, they all remember their hometown, but they still can't restrain the urge to leave.

However, without a physical body, one can only be bound here.

"When the fortunes of the previous dynasty declined, did it have any impact?"

"It's very different this time, Lord Chixia, this time, I have no clue."

The eight-headed dragon sighed, and then stepped aside, "Chi Xiagong, I don't mind complaining a little bit."

"It's okay."

Wei Hao nodded, and the eight dragons returned to their positions, coiled around the beams and pillars again, supporting the majestic Yueyang Tower.

"Brother Wei, if the world is in chaos today, I'm afraid it's uncertain which great emperor will come to confer the title."

"The sky is chaotic, and the earth is also chaotic, but I don't know if the underworld is chaotic."

I made a small spit, I thought the world was chaotic enough, but Jiukuilong said all kinds of strange things, the heaven is probably much worse than the human world.

Like the eight dragons in Yueyang Tower, they are not natural creatures, they are controlled by the origin of their birth, and they are actually similar to Yin gods.

However, there are some Yin gods who can roam the world anyway, but they are firmly bound by the original rules.

There is nothing to do with the responsibility.

Both Bai Xing and Xiao Qing are wearing curtains, but they have an outstanding aura. When the tourists around see them, they can only think that they are noble people. After all, Wei Hao has a thousand-ox knife hanging on his waist.

Yan Xuanxin opened his eyes wide and looked around. Every floor of this Yueyang Tower is exquisite and lively. The bottom four floors are "Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting". The upper four floors are "Poems and Songs". There are different floors for different banquets.

But most of the time, "Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting" and "Poems and Fu" come together, and the sentiments of scholar-officials are mostly cultivated in this way.

Those who worry about the country and the people need to write poems, but they still need to write poems when they are unappreciated;

There are no feelings that cannot be expressed in a poem. If you have any, then sing a song, meet a bosom friend to come and sing, and write a fu on the same day to celebrate and make a good story. It is not a problem at all.

Wei Hao didn't know anything about these things, but he knew how to memorize and copy poems. For such things as poetry writing, he really knew the six senses of the seven senses - he didn't know anything about it.

A group of people went directly to the building, and Wei Hao had a clear purpose. He directly paid a visit to "Princess Jinghai" to see how she was under house arrest.

Since house arrest is house arrest, there must still be some benefits and powers. If it is really hard, not to mention heavy bondage, at least it will be confinement in a cell.

Anyway, if it was Wei Hao himself, if he planned to ground someone, he would have to tie five chains anyway, and then shut him up at the bottom of the lake out of the sun.

"Brother Wei, the literary style is really flourishing here, and there are many talented people here."

"Sister Bai, I'm also a scholar."

Wei Hao smiled, and his eyes were quite smug.

That must be proud, because with the fame of this scholar, he killed countless bastards with fame in Wufeng County.

Now Juren's fame has not yet been determined, and three Juren have been killed, so I have nothing to do with myself.

Privilege comes from the maintenance of violence. As long as you are violent enough, you can use violence to defeat violence.

"Brother is in Mingshu, it's different."

"That is, the science of Mingshu is the foundation of the world. There is nothing that cannot be expressed mathematically. Mana, cultivation, merit, luck...whether it is tangible or intangible, as long as it is quantified, it can be passed through." Calculate to know how to respond."

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"Elephant is really amazing!!"

Unlike Bai Xing and Xiaoqing's dull eyes, Yan Xuanxin's expression was full of admiration, and he even shouted, "If I am in power, I must take back the way of magic and prevent those weird guys from deducing the destiny."

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A few of them felt that they were talking about chicken and duck, but somehow, they could still match up, which was somewhat outrageous.

Going upstairs, on the seventh and a half floors, Wei Hao saw a picture at the corner of the stairs. In the picture, there are all pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and there are all kinds of rockeries and rivers. Moreover, the scenery is impressively the picture outside Yueyang Tower.

It's just that the building in the painting, although it is also Yueyang Tower, has five spines and six beasts, and it is no longer a dragon winding around the beams and columns.

Two dragons, Chi Kiss and Laughing Wind, were facing the screen. Wei Hao thoughtfully, took out the invitation card from Da Nian Land Master, and handed it over.

The kiss and the mocking wind moved suddenly, they opened their mouths respectively, and bit the invitation card, and then the picture appeared dense ripples, Wei Hao cupped his hands and walked in when he saw this.

After entering, there are no stairs, and there are white marble steps at the foot, which move forward slowly, leading directly to pavilions, rockery and flowing water.

At a glance, there are many groups of people drinking and singing to each other there, which is very lively.

These guys are all dressed up as Confucian scholars, or wrapping their heads with square scarves, or covering their hair with moon scarves, but they all look decent.

Looking forward, there are two street signs in between, one says "Scholars, please go here" and the other says "Master Juren, move here".

Wei Hao was about to go to the scholar's side, when he was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing this, Sister Bai said, "Brother Wei, don't be upset, this kind of arrangement may not necessarily be neglecting us. If we first look at the facts, it's not too late to ask for an explanation."

Thinking that Wei Hao is not happy with this arrangement, the host deliberately discriminates and flatters the ground, and sister Bai is afraid that Wei Hao will get mad and beat up "Princess Whale Sea". At that time, it will be really troublesome.

So Bai Xing quickly opened his mouth to comfort Wei Hao.

It's just that I never thought about it, Wei Hao's eyes were surprised, and then he said with a sense of loss: "Hey! I've won!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Hao pulled Bai Xing and went to Juren.

(End of this chapter)