Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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The maid has a graceful figure and a pair of jade legs that are round and straight. She moves gracefully and has lotuses growing at every step.

The face is covered with a layer of gauze, which is the attire worn by the maids in Suxue Pavilion.

Cover her face lightly so as not to show off her charm.

If she were an ordinary woman, Shen Ming would definitely appreciate her more.

But the two talents on top of the woman's head made Shen Ming's heart tighten.

[Jiu Shao Yin Ming Body (gold): Yin attribute element-like divine seal, meditation practice speed increases a hundred times, greatly improving the effect of Yin attribute element-like divine seal]

[Weapon Master (Purple): The training speed of all weapon-type exercises is increased by 40 times, and the power of weapon-type exercises is greatly increased. All weapon affinities have been greatly increased. 】

"Yehou!"

Shen Ming actually met the Yehou leader who had previously attacked the Dragon Backbone Boat in this Suxue Pavilion!

"What is she doing here? The old bustard said that there are distinguished guests in the attic today, and they have been booked. Could it be that she wants to assassinate them?"

In an instant, countless speculations came to mind.

This night, the leader had a conflict with him and had already formed a grudge. Now that he appeared in Shanglong City, no matter what he was doing, there was nothing wrong with trying to destroy it.

Moreover, Shanglong City was a new capital with sufficient military equipment. Shen Ming was confident that they would never come back.

Then he winked at Old Man Jiang:

"Mr. Jiang, I just saw a person. Judging from his body shape, he must be the night leader who attacked the Dragon Backbone Boat that day!"

Old Man Jiang was experienced and did not look around when he heard these words. He believed Shen Ming and replied without hesitation:

"I'm going to inform Long Si, the central town of Shanglong City, that we will catch them all this time!"

Shen Ming nodded and said:

"I will follow the Yehou leader alone first and leave marks along the way. Mr. Jiang, please send Man'er to the inn to settle down. You can call for reinforcements and then come to me."

Old Man Jiang nodded. In order to avoid getting lost at night, it was inevitable to work separately.

He knew that Shen Ming acted cautiously and had learned the [Breathe Concentration Technique], so he said "be careful" and stopped talking.

Man'er accepted the explanation and nodded obediently. Although she didn't know why the young master left alone, she couldn't help but worry.

Shen Ming stood up and looked toward the door. The talent on the leader's head that night was really shining, and it was difficult to catch it.

Just as he was about to keep up, Zhang Lu stopped at the table:

"What's the matter? Country bumpkin! Are you afraid of being embarrassed if you lose, so you want to run away from the battle?"

He was standing in front of Shen Ming, and his arrogance was really annoying.

Shen Ming had no time to waste time with him and ignored him. He walked closer and quietly punched Zhang Lu on the lower abdomen.

Leave immediately.

[Breathing Condensation Technique] is activated and disappears into the crowd.

How powerful is Shen Ming? This light blow was done with a small hand, but it hit Zhang Lu so hard that he could only take in air but not out.

There was a strange sound in his throat, "Hoo Chi, Ho Chi". He hunched over and slumped on the chair, unable to recover for a long time.

Old Man Jiang spent a lot of money today, but got nothing out of it, feeling unwilling to do so.

Thinking of leaving a thought for my next visit, I wrote the word "Shen Ming" on the brocade.

They are leaving now. If this poem really wins the title, wouldn't it be nice to come back to the courtesan Dong Xinyue to drink with him tomorrow?

He waved to the boy and asked him to hand over the brocade.

Immediately, he took Man'er's little hand and left.

By the way, he deliberately stepped on Zhang Lu's ankle, who was slumped in a chair.

Zhang Lu had just recovered from the punch to his lower abdomen when he felt a sharp and bone-piercing pain in his ankle.

pain! It hurts so much!

It hurts so much that I can't cry out! The guards around me were sent to camp at the door again, there was nothing they could do!

He could only gnash his teeth and watch Old Man Jiang walk away.

At this time in the attic private room, Xiao Xi finally couldn't hold it any longer.

He stood up slowly, said a few words to his colleagues and subordinates, and then left.

This banquet was originally organized for Xiao Han, but now he is about to leave, how can he make it happen? The rest of the people also got up and followed.

Li Jinglin chuckled lightly and said to Xiao Xi:

"These people are so ignorant. They know clearly that Brother Xiao doesn't like this kind of occasion, but they choose to do it here."

Xiao Yan was noncommittal. Is it possible that Li Jinglin chose Suxue Pavilion as the venue for the banquet?

This time, he and Li Jinglin exchanged positions, one promoted and the other demoted. Although the two had different political views, they had a certain friendship. This old friend may have deliberately wanted to make him unhappy before entering Beijing.

Without saying much, the two walked side by side, followed by several senior officials in the city. Surrounded by a group of guards, they slowly walked towards the attic.

This movement attracted the attention of all the literati on the first floor of Suxue Pavilion.

How could Xiao Yan not know what they were up to? I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and gave these people a "very ambitious" evaluation.

At this time, Shen Ming's brocade silk had been handed to the singer by the servant.

The actor was fully prepared to face a crowd of literati today. He whispered softly on the stage in the lobby of Suxue Pavilion, without paying attention to the movement in the attic, and immediately began to chant:

"Long Cares about the Ancient"

His voice was deep and loud, but he had a good voice.

Longguan is connected to the rolling mountains and rivers of Hanzhou on the outside, and the rushing rivers of Yanzhou on the inside. It is located in an important position, and it also protected the Qi and Zhao dynasties. It is also very close to Shanglong City, which is a good choice.

But it is badly written, and it is difficult to have any new ideas. It is nothing more than praising virtues, describing the great new prosperity, and referring to the past to describe the present.

Everyone's thoughts were on Xiao Xi, but no one listened.

"The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the waves are like raging waves, and the mountains and rivers are like Longguan Road inside and outside."

The actor's rich voice, with a sense of weight, sang seriously.

Xiao Xian paused for a moment, only to feel that there was some momentum from what he heard, but he did not stop.

"I hope to restore the capital, but I am hesitant. I am sad that wherever Qi and Zhao travel, all the palaces and palaces have been turned into dirt."

At this time, the rustling sounds all around became quieter, and someone finally came to their senses.

Although this poem is not written according to the law, it is really magnificent and heavy, and it is shocking!

Li Jinglin and Xiao Xian looked at each other, and their steps slowed down unconsciously, wanting to finish listening to this song before leaving.

"Prosperity, people suffer!"

"Death, the people will suffer!"

After chanting, there was silence all around.

Xiao Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the official following behind him didn't react in time and almost bumped into him.

A jade cup fell on the floor tiles, and it made a clear and loud "ding-dong" sound.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The maid was startled by the voice. She quickly picked up the jade cup on the ground and asked with concern Dong Xinyue, who was looking at the poems downstairs.

Showing confusion. My young lady is the most calm and aloof. She has never been so absent-minded.

"Nothing, Que'er, please go downstairs and ask for me, who wrote this poem?"

A woman, quiet and leisurely, like a moon wheel, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Okay, miss!" Que'er nodded seriously, put down the jade lamp, and walked downstairs.

"When we prosper, the people suffer! When we die, the people suffer!"

Dong Xinyue swept the guzheng under his hand, and the strings trembled, just like the spring water in the pond, sweeping up a piece of duckweed.

Xiao Chan came downstairs and sent someone to get the brocade and silk, but he actually read it again in front of everyone.

"Jia Shi, this is that person's seat." Xiao Yan is a practical person. Although he holds a high position, he has no airs and does not ask his subordinates to summon him. He just lets people lead him towards the "Jia Shi" seat.

Li Jinglin saw the signature on the brocade silk.

"Shen Ming."

This name is familiar to him! He devoted himself to planning a war with Mo Bing, and was about to succeed, but he failed due to the sudden appearance of a crack in the demon clan.

The person who discovered the crack in the demon clan is called Shen Ming!

"Could he be alone?" Li Jinglin thought and walked towards "Jia Shi" with Xiao Xi.

Zhang Lu finally recovered from the pain. He had no idea what had just happened.

Now I still have a secret pain in my lower abdomen. When I pulled up my trouser legs, I saw that my ankles were swollen, red and purple.

With great hatred in his heart, he vowed to catch those three people, and the man secretly killed them!

That little maid...

A strange smile appeared on Zhang Lu's lips, but he saw an equally charming little maid walking towards him.

He had met this man once, but he was deeply impressed by him.

Isn't she the personal maid of the new courtesan Dong Xinyue?