Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 568 Son of Baishan
Putting the ink stone into the inkstone, Lin Xuan walked to Li Dacai's place, picked up the pen on the table, just about to put it in the Qiankun ring, it seemed that he thought of something, took the poem on the table The white paper was torn directly.

I took a new piece of white paper, thought about it, and started to write on the paper. The pen was like a dragon, and I quickly wrote a poem, and I attached a sentence by the way. Satisfied, he smiled.

Sensing that Li Dacai was about to return, Lin Xuan put away his pen, his body flickered, and disappeared on the boat, opening a door of space on the lake, and disappeared instantly.

"Damn it, you finally got back to Dadu, and you still want me to practice, why don't you just take a break?"

Li Dacai returned to the boat cursing. At first glance, he didn't see Lin Xuan. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on the table case, and he was stunned again. There were two pieces of paper on the table case, and on one paper was written a line The words were written by Lin Xuan. Li Dacai just glanced at them, then set his sights on another piece of paper.

After watching for a long time, Li Da finally looked around, seeing that no one noticed him, silently accepted the line of writing left by Lin Xuan, and then unfolded the paper with the poems on the table.

"Master Confucianism, I have finished writing."

He looked at the old Confucian scholars in front of him and said, the old Confucian scholars were shocked and came over.

"So fast?" an old Confucian scholar asked.

"Of course, I have read all the books in the library of Baishan College. It can be said that I am knowledgeable and knowledgeable. It's just a poem. I can write it casually. Look, it's just this one. I just wrote it. How about it?"

Li Dacai said, several old Confucian scholars were stupefied by Li Dacai, and their eyes fell on the table case. When they saw the poems on the table case, they were startled at first, then shocked, and finally amazed again and again.

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

"What a poem!"

"This poem should be the leader of this Ci Fu conference. It is undisputed. Your son is really an amazing talent!"

A few old Confucian scholars exclaimed, looking at the poems on the table, it is like looking at a rare treasure, and then looking at Li Dacai, it is completely like looking at a literati and sage.

"Cough! A few of you are over-reputed. The boy is just a little talented, and he can't afford to be a sage."

Li Dacai was also deliberately polite, with a smile on his face, full of flamboyant temperament.

"No, young master should be the leader of this Ci Fu Conference, and won the title of Qianshui Talent. This poem is definitely the first poem in Qianshui Lake Ci Fu Conference in recent decades. You are too humble."

A few old Confucian scholars said, some other talents were a little dissatisfied, and surrounded them, looked at the desk case, saw the poems on the table case, they also admired again and again, they were willing to bow down, and bowed to Li Dacai.

"Haha, keep a low profile. I, Li Dacai, have always kept a low profile. I'm a little talent, just better than everyone else."

Li Dacai was very happy to be admired by the stars, and he immediately forgot about the fact that Lin Xuanshun took the pen away. In his heart, it was just a pen, which was nothing, and it wasn't his anyway.

White Mountain Academy!

On Baishan, in a simple and plain courtyard, an elegant middle-aged man was practicing against the mountain wind. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and an emperor flew towards him from the sky.

"Dean!"

This is a triple emperor, and he is also a big man in most of the capitals, but he is respectful in front of the refined middle-aged people.

"did you find it?"

"Principal, I went to Xuan District, Hei District, Qianshui Lake, and the Forgotten District, but I didn't find any trace of Young Master."

The triple emperor said, standing in front of the elegant middle-aged man, his attitude was reserved, without the slightest look of an emperor.

This elegant middle-aged man is none other than Baishan Layman, the dean of Baishan College, a powerful person, second only to Emperor Ning in most of the existence, the peak of the powerful person.

"Forget it, Baishi, you don't need to look for it anymore, he will come back when he's tired from playing. I have one thing that I need you to do."

The layman Baishan said, but he ordered Baishi some things, Baishi's eyes were fixed, and he left Baishan.

After Baishi left, a big monster that looked like a tiger and a lion appeared at the back of the yard. It was only a head, and it was as big as the yard. Looking at layman Baishan, it spit out human words.

"Emperor Ning is about to die. The city seems to be calm, but in reality it is turbulent. Why don't you call Dacai back?"

Baishan layman didn't look back, he stood by the mountain, looking at the whole Dadu, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Da Cai has been going so smoothly these years, it's time for him to suffer some setbacks. This world has never been short of geniuses. Da Cai is just one of them. There are several others in Da Du, none of whom are inferior to him. "

"A genius beyond a great talent? There really is one." The liger seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then remembered a person.

"It's not just one person."

The layman Baishan said, his eyes flickering, the ligers and tigers looked at layman Baishan with some doubts.

"Besides that Guan Shanyue, is there anyone else?" The liger asked.

"Yes, I know three people, and now there is one person in Baishan College. I believe you know him too."

"You mean the new dork?"

"Ah."

"Master, where is the pen I gave you?"

"What pen?"

"I asked the big talent to give it to you. I spent several years refining it with Zhu Qing, that penny-pinching guy."

……

Naturally, Lin Xuan didn't know what happened in Baishan College, and he wouldn't know that Baishan Layman's surname was actually Li, his full name was Li Baishan, and Li Dacai was Baishan Layman's only son.

Of course, Lin Xuan also knew that the origin of Li Dacai was definitely not simple. The person who came to look for Li Dacai was a very powerful peak emperor, who was slightly weaker than Nantian County King and Xiejian Emperor, and that emperor There is no murderous intent on him.

Lin Xuan left two pieces of paper. The first piece of paper was very simple, just one line, which was what Lin Xuan wanted to say to Li Dacai.

"Brother Li, I happened to have something to do, so I will leave first. I will borrow a pen first, and I will return it to you when I have a chance. I will give this poem to you. I hope Brother Li will not blame me. I regret it, uh, no deadline .”

To borrow, in Lin Xuan's mind, the meaning of this word is the same as to take. As for returning, go to hell!

The poems were written by Lin Xuan seriously, so we should use this poem to buy this pen. Lin Xuan's poems are not comparable to the small yellow essays written by Li Dacai.

In the inheritance, apart from the Tongtian Fortune Jue, there are still countless fragmentary memories. Among these fragmentary memories, the most is reading. There are countless books, no matter how complicated poems and ancient scriptures, there are some. Lin Xuan now also It can be regarded as familiar with ancient and modern times.

who is he?From the fragmentary memory, it can be seen that he should be a person from ancient times. As for his face, Lin Xuan couldn't see it, as if it was a taboo, and no one could touch it.

(End of this chapter)