Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

And Zhao Min didn't go to Liu Hao immediately, she was not in a hurry to get married, after all, the two countries had an agreement, as long as she married before the agreed date.

Now there are still five days before the agreed time, Zhao Min decided to go on the last day.

After all, it is rare to be free for a while after being married. She, a talented girl, still wants to seize the last few days of freedom in her life.

Quite a number of elegantly dressed and literati-dressed young people are coming together from various streets, and their goal is Guanxianju.

No matter what, Zhao Min is only 17 years old like a flower, so he is naturally very interested in it.

Hearing the more and more bustling noise downstairs, Zhao Min and the second elder Xuanming immediately went to the third floor.

At this time, the third floor has changed a lot, and the original screens have been removed, revealing a wide space.

There are ten large square tables scattered on it, with no chairs or food, only the Four Treasures of the Study.

Here, literati can show their talents to the fullest.

As long as you don't insult the emperor and the prime minister, you can say whatever you want, very free.

At this time, there are already literati who are writing vigorously, or writing poems, or writing essays, showing themselves to the fullest.

Zhao Min's eyes shined brightly. In the Yuan Kingdom, martial arts are the mainstay, and the most lacking are literati.

She can be regarded as a somewhat talented person, but compared to the other literati from other great countries, she is not a star and a half behind.

Maybe there are cleverness and cleverness, but when it comes to poetry and songs, Zhao Min is really half a bucket of water, and he is far from it.

Seeing these literati scribbling pen and ink now, Zhao Min's eyes lit up a little, and he wished he could go up and scribble like them.

Finally someone wrote a poem, and a shop assistant hung it up for everyone to watch.

The visitors are all well-educated people, there are also literati and officials, and they keep making comments.

There are comments on the title of the poem, and there are also comments on the text.

At this stage, Zhao Min couldn't do it anymore.

In her eyes, these poems are all good, and there is no distinction between them.

"Young Master, won't you go up and try?" Suddenly a warm voice came from next to my ear, like a spring of warm water flowing over, it was very comfortable to listen to.

Zhao Min turned her head and saw a 25-year-old man had come to her side, his eyes were clear as if he was appreciating the poem not far away.

Behind the man are two tall and beautiful women who seem to be his maidservants.

The two women are so beautiful, they are no less beautiful than themselves.

"What a beautiful maid, she should be a son of a rich family." Zhao Min immediately tagged Liu Hao.

Chapter 29 What are you doing so affectionately?

Zhao Min was disguised as a man, she thought Liu Hao didn't notice it.

Liu Hao pointed to a newly written poem and said to Zhao Min, "Little brother, what do you think of this poem?"

Zhao Min also walked over after hearing the words, looked at it pretendingly, and at the same time read out unconsciously, "Calligraphy and painting are like a boat full of smoke, and people in the mirror of ten miles away are in the lake and mountains."

Literally, Zhao Min can still understand it, but when it comes to analyzing it from the inside, she really only has a half-knowledge.

"not bad."

Zhao Min could only cope with it with ambiguous answers.

The words of literati always have a special flavor that attracts people between the lines.

Even some talented literati are very attractive in themselves.

Therefore, since ancient times, there have been many stories of women willingly being concubines for literati.

Zhao Min also likes poems and songs, but it's a pity that his talent in this area is very limited, and he can't learn to a certain extent.

"Little brother, there are new poems, come here quickly." There was another warm call in my ear.

Liu Hao's voice has a magical power that people cannot refuse.

Zhao Min had no choice but to walk over, and she had to put on a show no matter what.

I looked at one after another, there were words, poems, essays, and a few paintings.

Among them, many learned people talked about state affairs, and even discussed martial arts disputes.

Compared with poetry, Zhao Min knows more about this aspect.

After Liu Hao took Zhao Min to look around, he asked, "Little brother, which poem do you think is the best? Which picture is the best?"

This question stumped Zhao Min directly. Looking at Liu Hao's clear eyes, Zhao Min pointed to a painting far away, "This one is the best."

This painting was not made by the literati tonight, but has been hung in Guanxianju for a long time. It depicts a sword piercing through the sky. There is a hill in the corner of the painting, and there is still a person standing on the hill.

There is also a sentence on the painting that is neither a poem nor a word.

I have a sword to ask the sky,

Are there any immortals in the sky?

Liu Hao clapped his hands, "Little brother has good eyesight, the name of this painting Ask Tiantu, it is indeed the best in the audience."

Zhao Min blushed a little, she just thought the painting looked pleasing to the eye and had a different flavor.

How did she know that this painting was made by Liu Hao, and it has the same root and origin as the painting of flying immortals.

When Liu Hao said this, his voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of others.

Surprisingly, no one dared to refute.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Literati are not convinced by each other, and no one will feel that they are weaker than others.

But only this picture of Wentian has been hanging here for several years, but no one dares to say that it can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

Someone once wanted to buy this painting at a high price, but failed.

Guanxianju is not short of money at all.

Liu Hao has figured out just now that Zhao Min's knowledge is not very high, and he can't tell the good or the bad at all.

It's enough that she can see the aura in the painting.

This shows one thing, Zhao Min has the aptitude to cultivate immortals.

"Little brother, you and I hit it off right away, why don't you find a place to have a long talk, how about talking about poetry and songs?"

Liu Hao seemed to be sincerely inviting, but Zhao Min dared not agree.

She was about to reveal her secrets after chatting, and said immediately: "Little brother has something to do tonight, we will talk again when we have a chance."

Saying that, Zhao Min turned around and left, winking at the elder Xuanming.

The three quickly went downstairs and left Guanxianju.

Chunlan finally couldn't help laughing out loud at this time, the flowers trembled from the laughter, she was so beautiful.

"Master, you are so bad, you can clearly see that Miss Zhao doesn't understand poetry."

Xia Zhu also echoed, "That's right, the master is bullying the little girl again."

Liu Hao laughed loudly, and walked out of Guanxianju shaking his head, "Isn't it fun to be bullied, just treat it as an adjustment in life, and let you also get to know your future sisters by the way."

"Then when does the master plan to bring Miss Zhao into the mansion?" Chunlan asked.

Liu Hao walked slowly on the street, feeling the Shaoliang City at night, "There are still a few days left, I guess it won't be the last day, she doesn't want to come in."

Zhao Min returned to her yard in a bit of a mess, and the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, saw her expression and felt it was funny.

They naturally know that Zhao Min likes poetry and prose, but his level is really limited, and he almost got into a big embarrassment today.

Zhao Min still felt his face was hot, "I almost lost my lord."

"Where did this guy come from? Do I know him very well? I don't even know him. He's talking about a little brother. Why are you calling so affectionately?"

At this moment, Zhao Min has the attitude of a little girl.

The two elders Xuan Ming were about to say something, suddenly their faces changed drastically.

"careful!"

The internal energy of the two erupted instantly, and the innate internal energy spewed out towards the outside world, and thick blue crystals formed on their palms.

The Xuanming Divine Palm was pushed to the limit in an instant, and the two of them also appeared beside Zhao Min as if they were teleporting in a state of full power to protect it.

"Hahahaha!" The cold laughter resounded through the sky.

Zhao Min could never forget this laughter, it was the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.

With a surge of breath, the King of Green Wings came from the sky, and fell on the courtyard wall with the moonlight.

Then another eight people jumped in from outside the courtyard, forming a circle around Zhao Min and Xuan Ming.

The four banners of gold, wood, fire and earth, the chief and deputy bannermen are all present, there are eight people in total, all of them are innate masters.

Among them, the four official banner masters are first-rank innate, and the four deputy banner masters are second-rank or third-rank innate.

The two elders of Xuanming are also first-rank innate, but in terms of skill, they are stronger than the banner owner of the Five Elements Banner, especially Xuanming's palm is even more powerful.

With the cooperation of the two, the combat power is stronger, so they are not particularly afraid.

It's just that once the two sides fight, it's hard to take care of Zhao Min.

Wei Yixiao's voice was cold, "Hand over Zhao Min, and leave your whole body."

The courtyard was very quiet, no one came out for such a big movement, Zhao Min already realized that something happened to the rest of the people.

"The guards in the courtyard should have been killed."

"Not only in the courtyard, but also the residents in several nearby courtyards, it is estimated that they have also been murdered."

"This is very in line with Mingjiao's style."

The two elders Xuanming looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

"Guard the princess and go, as long as you can go to the street, even the Mingjiao will not dare to mess around in Shaoliang City."

Shaoliang City is the imperial capital of Daliang Kingdom, not to mention how many city guards there are, there are also the Black Dragon Guards of Daliang Kingdom.

If martial arts people dare to make trouble in Shaoliang City, the Black Dragon Guard will definitely chase them down to the end.

Even the Ming Cult will be scruples about the consequences of recklessness.

The two elders Xuanming shouted angrily, and Xuanming's divine palm spread out to create a mighty wave of air.

The eight chief and deputy banner masters knew the power of Xuanming God's palm, so they didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately dodged sideways, and then attacked from the side.

After Xuanming and Elders slapped him, He Biweng took Zhao Min with one hand and leaped away. As soon as he jumped up, a huge black shadow rushed down on his head.

Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu is very powerful, and his speed is extremely fast, just as He Biweng took some action, he has arrived.

Crampons!

In addition to Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu, ice claws are also his housekeeping skills.

Moreover, the ice claws are also of the ice attribute, so Wei Yixiao is not very afraid of the Xuanming God's Palm.

He Biweng hit Wei Yixiao with a palm strike.

With a bang, the energy was overflowing, and the eaves were blown off.

Wei Yixiao was blown away, and He Biweng also fell downwards, pushing Zhao Min towards Luzhangke during the fall.

Lu Zhangke picked up Zhao Min, jumped into the sky in an instant, and ran towards the street.

Crane Biweng turned around in mid-air and slapped downwards, his internal force turned into an invisible huge wave and landed on the ground with a bang, his figure rose to the sky again with the force of recoil, chasing after Luzhangke.

In the two short-term fights, compared to the several banner owners of the Five Elements Banner, they are both innate masters, and the two elders of Xuanming are even better.

Only Wei Yixiao can compete with Xuanming and Xuanming in a one-on-one situation, and no one else can.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the lack of water flags to form a five-element formation, the two elders of Xuanming would definitely not be able to escape."

"Come on!"

Wei Yixiao let out a long roar, and chased after him at an extremely fast speed.

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