Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 567

There are about a hundred people participating in the Ci Fu Conference, all of whom are so-called literati and celebrities from various districts in the metropolis. There are a hundred desk cases and a hundred people are writing seriously, expecting their writing to stand out.

On Lin Xuan's side, Lin Xuan was rubbing his ink, his eyes flicked over the pens in the hands of one scholar after another, and finally fell on the pen in Li Dacai's hand. I have to say that Li Dacai's poems are in a mess, but the pen in his hand is not Difference.

There is a little bit of ink, and there is a faint spiritual light lingering. The pen holder seems to be made of an extremely rare exotic wood, and the hair of the brush should come from the body hair of a big monster.

Just this pen is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit coins. To be able to use such a pen, this Li Dacai should not be an unknown person, but should also come from a certain big family.

In fact, when it comes to pens, Ning Gan’s Good Fortune Shanhe Pen is the best. It is a spiritual weapon, a weapon of the mighty. If it is really counted in spiritual coins, it is impossible to buy without hundreds of millions of spiritual coins.

However, Ning Gan's Fortune Mountains and Rivers Brush was obviously bestowed by Emperor Ning. He didn't dare to snatch it, so he had to take the second place and change to another brush. This Li Dacai's brush was just what he wanted.

Lin Xuan focused his eyes on Li Dacai's pen, his eyes were full of light, and he was thinking about it.

Li Dacai, although he looks like a fool, but Lin Xuan can tell that this person is very extraordinary, the realm of the peak of the king, and his aura is very strong, even stronger than Ning Gan.

"Brother, how about adding this sentence here?" Li Dacai thought for a long time, wrote another sentence, and asked Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Cough, it's not bad, barely okay."

"Just barely?"

"Of course not. From my perspective, this sentence is completely the finishing touch. Just this sentence has completely brought me into another world, as if I saw a beautiful woman..."

Lin Xuan said solemnly, as if it was really serious, Li Dacai also nodded his head in agreement, and gave Lin Xuan a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

"Brother, the so-called end of the world is so big that it is hard to find a bosom friend. You feel that you are my bosom friend. Brother, what's your name? You don't have to be my waiter for pen and ink, we are brothers!"

Li Dacai's face was full of excitement, he stood up at once, held Lin Xuan's hand and said, Lin Xuan was stunned, looking at the eyes around him, as if he was on fire, he quickly shook off Li Dacai's hand.

"Well, Mr. Li, there is no need for brothers. We meet by chance. It is best to be a passerby. Beauty comes from distance."

"Brother, are you looking down on me?" Li Dacai's expression froze, and he stared at Lin Xuan, who had a wry smile on his face.

"No."

"Then it's decided. Here, we swear by the sky. I, Li Dacai, am willing to be with..."

"Lin Xuan." Lin Xuan said helplessly.

"Okay, Lin Xuan, I'm Li Dacai, and I'm willing to become brothers with different surnames with Lin Xuan, as evidenced by heaven and earth!"

After Li Dacai finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, and said it again according to Li Dacai's words.

"I, Lin Xuan, am willing to become brothers with different surnames with Li Dacai. Here, the world will prove it!"

Inexplicably, he married a brother with a different surname. Seeing Li Dacai's excited face, Lin Xuan shook his head, what the hell is going on?What kind of weirdness is this?
"Both of you, sit down quickly. During the Ci Fu Conference, don't make noise or affect other people."

A few old-fashioned Confucian scholars came over. They should be the host of the Cifu Conference. Seeing the two people swearing oath as if no one else was there, their faces were very ugly. Are these two people really literati?
"I'm sorry, I was so excited to meet my bosom friend today, I couldn't hold back."

Li Dacai said, with a smile on his face and a flattering look, the complexions of the old Confucian scholars improved a little.

"Okay, sit down, meditate, and meditate hard, so that you can find a touch of inspiration and write a good poem."

"Okay, Xiaosheng understands." Li Dacai bowed, looking like a Confucian scholar, very polite, several Confucian scholars nodded, and left. As soon as he left, Li Dacai changed his face instantly.

"Damn, it's finally gone, some old rotten scholars, brother, let's continue discussing, look at my verse..."

Li Dacai still acted as if no one else was there, and when he talked to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, but soon he was relieved. Being a dutiful Confucian scholar is indeed not like Li Dacai.

However, no matter how Lin Xuan looked at this poem, there was still no hint of literary flavor, it just felt more and more like Xiao Huangwen.

"There is a ray of red clouds in the sky, which is suspected to be a little red in the setting sun. When I got closer and looked again, I found a red bellyband. I was looking for the owner. It was the moment when the beauty came out of the bath."

To put it together, it should be said that Li Dayai saw a little red in the distance one day, and then took a look, and found that it was a red bellyband, and then went to look for it, and happened to see the beauty coming out of the bath.

It's really eye-catching. Once this poem is uploaded, it is estimated that some old Confucian scholars will be very angry.

"Lin Xuan, how's it going, isn't it good?"

"Ah."

Lin Xuan nodded against his will, and Li Dacai showed a smile. Just about to speak, his eyes turned sharply, and he looked towards the sky, as if he saw someone, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Lin Xuan, I have something to do. Leave for a while and wait for me. I'll be back soon."

As he spoke, he dodged and flew directly out of the deck at such a high speed, like a gust of wind, that almost no one noticed him. Lin Xuan glanced at his back, then set his eyes on a pen on the table, and smiled .

"Shh!"

A middle-aged man crossed the sky and came to the top of the boat. His gaze swept across the entire boat.

"My lord, what's the matter, can I help you?" An old Confucian scholar greeted him and said respectfully.

"Have you seen this young man?" The middle-aged man took out a painting, and suddenly it was Li Dacai. The old Confucian scholar seemed to be stunned for a moment. He had seen this person just now.

"My lord, I've seen it, this young man is here..." The old Confucian pointed and pointed in the direction of Lin Xuan. Seeing that Lin Xuan was alone, he was stunned for a second, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The old Confucian scholar quickly reacted, looked at the middle-aged man, smiled, raised his hand slightly, and pointed to the sky.

"It should be flying in that direction. It's not long since I left. It should be too late to catch up now."

"Thank you!"

The middle-aged man clasped his hands, took a step forward, and flew towards the direction the old Confucian scholar was pointing at. Lin Xuan was stunned by this scene. He never imagined that such a white-haired old Confucian scholar could talk so nonsense.

"Pen!"

Soon, Lin Xuan came to his senses, his eyes fell on the pen on the table, and he smiled. Li Dacai is leaving now, isn't this an opportunity?It's not going well at this time, when should we wait?

(End of this chapter)