Spare Me, Great Lord!

Zhang Weiyu went west, and Lu Shu didn't know if the other party had deliberately walked west and then went somewhere else. On the other side, there was the site of the Western Emperor Duanmu Huangqi. After passing a mountain col and a water stream, he almost arrived.

Zhang Weiyu told Lu Shu that before that Shuijian would have female slaves from nearby farms to take a bath there. The female slaves were much more beautiful than the family members of the noble lords.

Lv Shu understands that, for no reason, Zhang Weiyu has always been cherishing the family members of the aristocrats, as if he had gone to Xitian to learn from the Journey to the West, but in the end, the other party suddenly said to them that they were welcome to Tieling ... It's the opposite! Make a mistake!

The border here is like a convention and there is no particularly accurate boundary. With the town as the center, which town is occupied after a war means that you have lost the land under that town.

Lu Shu thinks it does n’t matter what Zhang Weiyu is doing. This person is very strange. Lu Shu found that even the non-practicing slaves here have three or four times the physical strength of the earth, but Zhang Weiyu is different. Zhang Weiyu is weaker than the earth. feel.

This kind of weakness is abnormal and seems to hide stories, but these have nothing to do with Lu Shu. The most important thing is that he still firmly and concisely started to move towards Wupin.

When practicing sword in the morning, Lu Shu suddenly thought that even if he came to this world and could only eat the nest, he could finally come and go to find a way to practice. He wrote on the ground with branches, there will be long winds and waves, and the wind and the sea will be hanging!

The font is vigorous and powerful, as if there is a sword in it.

If a swordsman saw this poem on the ground, I am afraid he could understand something. This time, the branches of Lu Shu ’s hands were not broken, as if he had been urged to urge all his own heart, and his kendo realm was about to jump forward. .

Lu Shu was somewhat happy, because the higher the artistic conception of the swordsmanship, the faster the spiritual power of this world would be available to him. The fourth-grade D grade, which originally took one month, could be more than 20 days.

At the end of the sword training, the end of the country dirt road, the sound of horseshoes seemed to come as scheduled.

Lu Shu didn't even know what he sent this time ...

As a result, he raised his eyes and looked back, and suddenly found that this time the girl named Rain Butterfly came by himself.

Yudie Lema stood beside Lu Shu, looking down at Lu Shu from a condescending position: "You civilians have to ask me to come by yourself, are you willing to accept the invitation?"

Lv Shu now has a bit more stubbornness in his hand: "You may not be able to invite even if you personally invite."

It was at this moment that Rain Butterfly was surprised to see the poem written by Lu Shu on the soil behind Lu Shu.

When Lu Shu turned back to see the long wind and waves on the ground, he would hang the clouds and sail to the sea. He thought to himself that this rain butterfly could understand? Do you want to be a poet fairy horse in this world? Then was the nobility of this Lu Zhou world taken into the cultural circle to gain countless followers, and reached the peak of life in minutes? At that time, every day someone gave it, Lu Shu could naturally use the method of swordsmanship to promote a product and open the shackles!

It is said that the intellectuals in the Luzhou world are still more valued by the noble class. In Zhang Weiyu's words, a slave who can teach can be exchanged for a pasture, which is not ordinary value.

And those slaves who can teach will be valued by their homeowners, and their treatment is far more than other slaves. Not only that, some civilians will also be treated as pilgrims because they have learned. This is the atmosphere that the old **** king brought up.

As the saying goes, the old **** pays attention to the readers, and the following also pays attention to the readers. The son of a big slave owner once became a noble because of his superb knowledge. This change across the class is Tempting.

And Zhang Weiyu said that readers are very popular in Qinglou, and a good poem, even an incomplete good poem, can be served in the Qinglou for a month.

As soon as Lu Shu heard this, it seemed that the Lu Zhou world was pretty good ...

Lü Shu's posture became proud, trying to make herself like a downcast poet, but listening to Yu Die suddenly said: "I didn't expect you to like the poetry of the old **** king."

Lu Shu: "???

Wait, the script is not right, you want to shamelessly play a poem fairy, and some people are more shameless than yourself?

At this time, Lu Shu was a little hesitant. He asked: "Which poem do you like the most like?"

Yudie said happily: "I didn't expect to meet people who understand poetry in this town. I like the song like dreams, ferry, ferry, and startled a gull heron!"

"Hehe," Lu Shu's face was black at the time. From male to female, the scope of this old **** king's copy was really so wide, it didn't leave anyone alive ...

So shameless!

So what popularizes the language and unifies the text is actually for copying poems for everyone to understand, right? But the historical events of Lu Zhou you are not right, you just copy it hard?

Looking at Yudie, he suddenly became hyperactive as if he met a confidant and said: "No one of those vulgar slaves can understand what kind of talent is hidden in these verses, you, very good!"

Lu Shu thought for a long time and said, "Slightly understand, do you have any collection of poems by the Old God King, I want to see it."

He said that, he wanted to see what was not left out in the poem collection of the old **** king, so that he could pick up what he missed, and know which poems the other party had copied, so that he would not collide.

"Then you follow me to the house," Yudie said cheerfully. "A whole wall of poetry collection, it's too much trouble to move around!"

When Lu Shu heard "An Anthology of Poems", he was already desperate ...

This old legend has no idea how long it has been alive ~ www.readwn.com ~ So longevity can be so idle, right? what?

Lu Shu suddenly felt that when the time dimension of life was no longer important to the old **** king, the life of the other party was like a game, having both the most powerful strength and a long life, that was not a wish How to play as you like?

"Okay, I'll go to the house with you, but I said well in advance, I wouldn't sell as a slave," said Lu Shuping calmly, and he suddenly had an idea that he wanted to understand the old **** king.

And Yudie seems to have completely changed her attitude: "You will be my friend in the future, don't mention the matter of slavery again!"

Lu Shu thought to himself, did he have the light of the old **** king ... I have to say that Lu Shu suddenly was very curious about the old **** king, and obviously he was the master of a world, but he was so grounded, and he was angry with the young girl and copying poetry. ...

Very angry, this is Lu Shu's evaluation.

It's just that Lu Shu was a little puzzled. Why did this generation of **** kings fall? Has life come to an end naturally, or is there another accident?