Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

"Where the hell are you going to look? The person in the tent is Fang Shicheng's concubine, you are just a little boy who sells your ass, if you dare to hack, I will goug your eyes!" Fang Shicheng was drunk at this time, shouted.

Tang Xuan didn't bother to talk to him, just picked up the pen, dipped it lightly in the ink, and was about to write when he heard the ghost screaming again.

"Little boy! Who gave you the guts to dare to write before me! Come on, I will serve you, I want to show this little boy what talent is!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Cang had already presented the pen and ink, afraid of neglect The housework is done.

Tang Xuan was not in a hurry, he put down his pen and said to Li Taibai: "Brother Taibai, if this Xu Cang is really such a character as you said, why is he willing to be this fool's guard?"

Li Taibai replied: "Where is he willing to be that fool's guard? It is the old prime minister Fang Xuanling who saved his family's life. He became Fang Xuanling's guard in order to repay the old prime minister. Otherwise, who would be willing?" Serve such a second ancestor."

Tang Xuan nodded, his eyes were on Xu Cang and the horizontal knife on his waist, Tang Xuan didn't care what kind of poems the intercourse Cheng could write.

After the intercourse Cheng scratched his head and scratched his head and thought about it, he finally wrote and swiped the pen. A few minutes later, a piece of paper twisted like a dead tree was brought into the curtain.

A moment later, an extremely pleasant voice sounded, the voice was clear and melodious, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, just listening to it made people intoxicated.

The voice read slowly: "Ah, beauty, I think you are so beautiful, I have plenty of money, you can be my wife." This is not a poem sentence at all, and everyone present scratched their heads when they heard it. The toes were dug out to create a three-room and one-living room.

Tang Xuan originally thought that no matter how stupid the talent is, but with his father who is very rich in the city, no matter how unbearable he should be, he should write something that can be seen.

But the facts are far more magical than imagined. Tang Xuan never expected that this intercourse could actually write an extremely vulgar vernacular as a poem.

"How about it! Lao Tzu's ancient quatrains! Hurry up, where is the applause!" Fang Shicheng yelled again.

Everyone was silent for a while, and they seemed to have never imagined that the success of this intercourse could be so stupid.Even Xu Cang, who had been expressionless all this time, couldn't hold back anymore.
He lowered his head and tried his best to avoid everyone's eyes. He must be thinking at this moment, don't look at me, this is not the master I serve.

Tang Xuan sighed softly, held the pen in one hand, and supported his sleeve with the other hand, writing on the paper like a dragon playing with a pearl.

Li Taibai on the side looked at Tang Xuan's handwriting, and couldn't help showing surprise. He thought that his handwriting was already very good, but when he saw Tang Xuan's handwriting, the words were like living things, and there seemed to be a gap between the strokes. The soul makes people feel that the font is completely natural, unlike any famous artist, it is a school of its own.

After a while, Tang Xuan gently put down the pen, tapped the table with his fingers, and his inner strength gushed out secretly.

For a moment, under the gaze of everyone, Tang Xuan's piece of paper floated up.

Fang Shicheng wanted to stop Tang Xuan's piece of paper, but no matter how much he jumped up to grab it, the paper could always float up and avoid Fang Shicheng's salty hands with precision.

"Damn it, I know how to make a fool of a bug!" After finishing speaking, Cheng Cheng fiercely stood on the table and jumped hard, trying to grab the piece of paper floating in the sky.

But how could Tang Xuan give him that chance.With a thought, the paper rose a bit naturally, avoiding the so-called unique trick of intercourse.

The achievement of the intercourse was so in full view of everyone, it was slapped straight on the ground, making a thumping sound.Everyone took a closer look, and found that Fang Shicheng knocked off his two front teeth just like that.

At this time, Tang Xuan's poems seemed to be alive, floating into them along the gaps in the curtain.

For a while, everyone on the field was quiet, and they were all very curious about what kind of poem Tang Xuan would write.

There was silence in the curtain for a moment, and then that ethereal and melodious voice sounded again, and said slowly: "Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is gentle, looking at the sorrow of spring, and the sky is gloomy."

"In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, who would rely on the meaning without words?"

"I plan to get drunk on Shukuangtu and sing about wine, and strong music is tasteless."

"I don't regret it when the belt gradually widens, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

After the voice inside the curtain, the audience fell silent, and everyone was shocked by Tang Xuan's poems.

Li Taibai was the first to break the silence, he said loudly: "Good! Great poem!"

It took a while for everyone to come back to their senses from this poem. After hearing such a poem by Tang Xuan, everyone who was still eager to try put down their pens one after another. Knowing that they are invincible, it is better to give up.

At this time, Fang Shicheng covered his leaking mouth and yelled again: "What the hell are you writing? You don't regret it when your clothes get wider and wider. Why don't you die?"

Before everyone could refute the clamor of Fang Shicheng, they heard the ethereal voice saying: "Everyone, please go back, I think seeing this place today is enough."

All the people present knew what this meant except that the intercourse was successful, and they asked themselves that they would never be able to write poems that could surpass Tang Xuan, so they could only congratulate Tang Xuan with their hands together, and then left, lest they stay here ask for contempt.

Li Tianbai also got up to leave, Tang Xuan stopped him and asked: "I can understand them leaving, where are you going?"

Li Taibai smiled and said: "How can I, Li Taibai, stay here and disturb my brother's pleasure." He suddenly came over and said in a low voice: "You can just talk to brother tomorrow, I understand you."

Tang Xuan was speechless for a moment, but before he could speak again, Li Taibai had already left.

At this time, a little maid came over, bowed in front of Tang Xuan and said, "My lord, my lady invites you to meet in the boudoir in the backyard."

Tang Xuan sighed helplessly, glanced at Fang Sicheng who was still covering his mouth on the ground, and said, "Did you hear that, big love, get out of here."

Being stimulated by Tang Xuan like this, coupled with the pain from knocking out two teeth, he suddenly cried out of anger over the intercourse.He covered his mouth and cried like a child, cursing in a crying voice.

"Damn it, you wait for me, you wait for me to go back to my father, I want him to spank your ass!" After finishing speaking, he was dragged out of Fengxianyuan by the helpless Xu Cang.

"My lord, please, my lady is still waiting." The maid said.

Although Tang Xuan felt helpless, he still nodded and followed the maid to the backyard of Fengxianyuan.

Tang Xuan walked through the front building, and as soon as he walked to the backyard, he saw a group of beautifully dressed women in the world gathered together, as if they were discussing Tang Xuan, and they even cast winking eyes at Tang Xuan from time to time.

It was also Tang Xuan's first time visiting a brothel, so he had no experience, so he could only smile awkwardly and didn't respond.

Passing through the backyard, a small building with a single door came into view.The maid said: "Master, my young lady is inside, please go there by yourself, I will wait outside the door."

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