I, son of the northern border, land god

Chen Beixuan's martial arts cultivation base is higher, and his physique is stronger.

If he wanted to, with one punch, he could destroy the city and shake the mountains.

As long as a little more time passes, he can completely integrate Wang Xianzhi's inheritance.

Qin Ziyan took a deep breath, and was about to turn around, but was suddenly hugged by Chen Beixuan from behind.

"You...you are drunk, go to rest."

Qin Ziyan was flustered and shy.

But Chen Beixuan smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not drunk yet, but I want to show you something."

"What?" Qin Ziyan frowned.

"follow me!"

Chen Beixuan pulled Qin Ziyan to the door.

It was still snowing heavily outside, and the rooms where the students were resting were all brightly lit, as if they were reading Chen Beixuan's poems at night.

"What are you going to do? Go and rest."

Qin Ziyan was afraid that something would happen to Chen Beixuan.

"rest assured!"

Chen Beixuan laughed out loud, and with a thought, the Dragon Sparrow Sword flew out of the room and hovered in front of them.

"I'll take you to see the stars!"

He pulled Qin Ziyan to step on the sword, and flew directly into the sky.

The snow in the sky seemed to be parting in front of their bodies, and none of them could fall on them.

Qin Ziyan was terrified in her heart, and she couldn't help turning around and throwing herself into Chen Beixuan's arms.

Chen Beixuan laughed wantonly.

At this moment, he was extremely excited, and Yu Jian drew a dark red light in the air, rushing straight to the sky!

Soon, they directly broke through the clouds and came to the top of the clouds.

Above the clouds, there is no snow, but the wind is very strong.

Moreover, the stars and the moon are clearly visible, as if they are so close that they can be touched with one's hand.

The true energy in Chen Beixuan's body emanated out at this moment, forming a light shield to envelop the two of them, isolating all wind and sound from the outside.

"Look." He said softly.

At this time, Qin Ziyan slowly raised her head, and saw the extremely clear starlight in the sky.

— Time, she couldn't help being crazy.

She had never seen such a starry sky, so clear, so close.

"Pretty, isn't it?" Chen Beixuan showed off.

Qin Ziyan's face was full of happiness, and she nodded heavily.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only the two of them were left.

The two sat on the sword like this, watching the stars and talking to each other.

Under the huge moon, both of them seemed to be a silhouette.

In this way, they did not return to their residence until almost dawn.

"Thank you, I've never been happier than I am today."

Qin Ziyan was shy but also happy.

Chen Beixuan touched Qin Ziyan's hair.

"Don't worry, as long as you like it in the future, I will take you to see it.

The ends of the earth, we go everywhere. "

This is like an agreement, but also like an oath, both of them firmly believe in it.

Before dawn, the two hurried back to rest.

Chen Beixuan's physique is astonishing, and he's fine if he doesn't sleep.

But Qin Ziyan is still a mortal body after all, and she can see that she is also a little tired.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Even now, the students' residences are still brightly lit, and no house is willing to turn off the lights.

They read Chen Beixuan's poems a thousand times and still feel that they are not enough.

Chen Beixuan smiled slightly, he has carried forward the culture of poetry, right?

I don't know if the emperor has seen his last 557 words, I'm afraid he will die of anger.

He has a golden dragon of good fortune and looks like an emperor.

And his father, Chen Kuigong, was a master, and he was not afraid of the royal family, threatening the emperor in public.

Now that such a poem has been circulated again, it is almost as if the emperor is not dead.

Thinking of the expressions of those students at that time, he felt even more joyful in his heart, and went into the room to rest.

This time, I slept until noon before getting up.

At this time, Chen Beixuan had three sips of wine and a poem.

He is a poet who has never been seen before or since.

This incident has already spread throughout the Dali Dynasty.

In the streets and alleys, countless people rushed to pass on Chen Beixuan's poems, and then they were astonished.

Even after Chen Beixuan got drunk, before he left, the phrase "Chen Beixuan is the only one who writes poetry" was regarded as a myth.

They only hated themselves for not being in the Onmyoji Academy, and not seeing the scene of the Poetry Immortal composing wild poems with their own eyes. That would be an eternal pity!

No matter what, Chen Beixuan was from the northern border, and he would return to the northern border sooner or later.

Even, a large number of talents were sent to the northern border, which was scarce in the northern border.

Many capable literati dismissed the northern border.

Therefore, in the northern border, martial arts prevailed, the military was strong and the culture was weak, and many literati and officials were missing.

Now, Chen Beixuan wrote a poem, which solved the problem that had troubled the northern border for a long time.

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Chapter 98: Your aunt is a land fairy

The incident of the winter banquet also made countless people yearn for the frontier scenery of the northern border in the poem.

This is something that even Chen Beixuan himself did not think of.

After Chen Beixuan woke up, he took Qin Ziyan to eat something, but Old Wang hurried in.

"Master, it's not good. There are many students outside who say they want to come to you. They speak fiercely. I'm afraid to hurt them." Chen Beixuan frowned. It is said that after what happened last night, those students should not stop for a while. I will come to trouble myself again.Don't you feel dissatisfied?

Forget it, let me recite a few more poems and seal your mouths!

He stood up and walked out slowly.

Outside the door, a large group of students stood there with excited expressions.

When they saw Chen Beixuan, they all cried out excitedly, as if they saw their idols.

"You are this?"

Chen Beixuan was puzzled now, these people didn't seem to be looking for trouble.

"I have met His Royal Highness, His Highness. Your Highness is amazingly talented, please accept our worship!"

All the students bent down at this time, which surprised Chen Beixuan.

"Your Highness, I admire your literary talents. When we graduate from the academy, we will definitely go to the northern border."

Some students shouted, and others responded one after another.

"Okay, then I will wait for you in the north."

Chen Beixuan laughed, these students are actually quite cute sometimes.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

These students left here contentedly.

Chen Beixuan didn't expect that he would suddenly become an idol.

This is really unexpected.

Thinking about it, many people in the Onmyoji Academy are people who like poetry, so it seems natural to regard him as an idol.

Chen Qingyao and Chen Longxiang walked over at some point, with gratified smiles on their faces.

"In the Northern Academy, no one has ever been treated like this, let alone a barbarian in their mouth?" Chen Qingyao said with a smile.

"Elder sister can't do it either?" Chen Beixuan asked with a playful smile.

"Of course, maybe you can get this kind of treatment if you become a master." Chen Qingyao felt a little emotional.