I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 Ji Xiao stood at the gate of the courtyard. He was originally prepared to meet the pinnacle of his life, but now his face was full of horror.

　　 Of course he knows these people.

　　 can appear in the ancient sages stone forest, besides the royal family, who else?

　　 The Cao's twin sages who measured the sky and earth.

Next to 　　, the ordinary poor scholars are the four seasons poets at the pinnacle of poetry, and all of them are no less than half saints.

　　 That young man...

　　 Ji Xiaoyin feels a bit familiar.

But I can’t remember where I saw him. After all, when he was in the inn on the road before, Li Xuan could say that he had never been in his eyes during the whole journey. It was only because he was so handsome that he left some impression on him. .

　　 Is it also a certain sage?

　　 There is also a small notebook there...It's your Royal Highness Lingyin!

　　 Ji Xiao straightened up the color immediately, raised his hand to smooth the folds on his robe, and made the indifferent posture that he believed to be the most insulting, arched his hands:

　　 "Laggard students, occasionally get a good sentence from the town and country, today I am here to add literary and Taoism incense to the sages."

　　 "Standing on the edge."

　　 Cao Tu didn't bother to care about him, so he waved his hand casually.

　　 just finished listening to the rules. With his understanding ability, he naturally learned it in an instant. Now his hands are itchy and he can't wait to make two laps.

　　 Compared with Go, the game of Mahjong is not only interesting, but also contains a lot of profound principles.

　　 As for someone to send town country poems...

　　 It’s not about him, the last two stone tablets left were used by the husband to make mahjong, and there was nowhere to write.

　　 "Hiss... with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, spring, summer, autumn and winter as the card..."

　　 Tang Hanjin closed his eyes and thought.

　　 Among these, it is not without saying that there is the way of the four seasons.

　　 To a certain extent, writing poems is also a clever combination of various meanings, which is similar to this mahjong.

　　 "You have a good comprehension ability, you learned it so quickly."

　　 Li Xuan yards the small stone tablets one by one, and then teaches them to shuffle the cards.

　　 It seems that these two old men are very interested in mahjong, even the poor scholar seems to be no exception.

　　 But this is also normal.

　　 There are many theories about the origin of Mahjong. One of them is that when Kong Sheng traveled around the world, he used to spread the doctrine. In the three elements, red hair is benevolence, green hair is sincere, and white board is filial piety.

　　 This statement is not necessarily reliable, but it can prove that Mahjong has a long history and is a kind of national quintessence.

　　 has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, but it is still one of the most popular activities. The simple fun is obviously not enough to support it, and it needs to be broad and profound.

　　 "Wow! Wow! Wow!"

　　 The four began to shuffle the cards, and there were clear clashes from time to time.

　　 "???"

　　 Ji Xiao was frustrated.

　　 Before he came, he had imagined that in the past, he would be blue-eyed and even accepted as an apprentice.

　　 Sage disciple, keep pace with you!

　　 has since leaped to the top of the literati of the Yan Kingdom, and has been a leader in the literary world with his father.

　　 What is the situation now?

　　 is it really okay to let me dry it?

　　 This is a rare sight in a hundred years. What is the treatment of a talented person who has written a town country poem?

　　 Not to mention accepting disciples, at least let me write the poem first, right?

　　 However, these few are the pioneers who pioneered the literary way, and the ancestors of the Tianwenmen.

　　Perhaps, what Confucianism and Taoism are they comprehending?

'Ok? This is the short and savvy official son of the inn. Has he also come to take the exam? and many more......'

　　 Li Xuan frowned slightly while rubbing the mahjong.

　　Listening to this tone, is it possible that this official child came to walk through the back door?

　　 As the saying goes, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, the two elders, and this poor scholar, are all a little bit cultivated, and they are still serving in the Royal Academy.

　　 The doorman of this world is not an ordinary old man.

　　 "Write down while squatting."

　　 Cao Tian waved his finger without looking back.

　　 At the entrance of the temple, there is still a monument, but it looks rather dilapidated.

"Yes."

　　 Ji Xiao didn't say anything on her face, but she felt unconvinced in her heart.

　　 Even if you are the ancestors of Wen Dao, it is not taken seriously for the scholars who come to offer poems.

　　 look down on anyone!

　　‘Hope...Don’t be shocked after a while, and take my face down to accept me as a disciple. ’

　　 Ji Xiao felt uneasy, and took out the stone inscription from her arms.

　　 My father specifically ordered that this stone inscription must be used to write poems, even if he is not the original author, he can let the poems shine with the original brilliance.

　　 Ji Xiao held the stone carving and began to seal it.

　　 After writing a sentence, the verses on the stone tablet are unremarkable, and there is no so-called treasure at all.

　　 At this moment, the stone inscription shook slightly, and an obscure literary energy emerged from the tip of the stone, quietly covering the poem.

　　 Suddenly, the stele began to emit a faint light.

　　 can really be!

　　 Ji Xiao is overjoyed, and she is struggling to write.

　　 came the sound of playing mahjong next to him.

　　 "Two cakes."

　　 "Kong!"

　　 "Nine articles."

　　 "Kong!"

　　 "Yaoji, I don't believe that the soil is also good for you, old man."

　　 "No bar, the old man is stubborn on the bar, take money to take money."

　　 Cao Tu was also full of joy, rubbing his hands and preparing to lay out the cards.

Suddenly there was a loud shout next to 　　:

　　 "I'm finished!"

　　 I saw Ji Xiao standing there with her head high.

The stone stele behind 　　 has already emerged with eight feet of purple light, which is noble and extraordinary.

　　 "Please take a look at this poem."

　　 Ji Xiao said, and turned his head to look at Su Lingyin.

　　 This poem is a masterpiece of Zhenjun Middle School.

　　 Baoguang who is eight feet long!

　　 Ordinary scholars don't talk about writing, it is rare to see them, and there are few such amazing works in the poetry collection.

　　 Looking at Shijun Sijun, a sage who is famous for his poetry, his eyes were a little straight, Ji Xiao's restless heart suddenly settled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　 A poem was made, shocking the sage, this peerless heroic figure is still displayed in front of the Lingyin Hall, what kind of expression will she look like?

　　 should also think that he is an extraordinary and talented person, right?

　　 Involuntarily, he began to fantasize about how the future will go smoothly and marry Bai Fumei...

　　 Thinking of this, Ji Xiao's heart is almost beautiful, but on the surface, he still tries hard to maintain the temperament of a gentleman.

　　 Suddenly, he found out.

　　 Su Lingyin looked at her eyes, not only did not worship, but there was a trace of...disgust?

　　 "Well, yes, it is indeed a rare town and country poem."

　　 Cao Tu also nodded, but his eyes showed a little playfulness, and said: "But you are sure, you wrote this?"

　　 ‘The concierge’s master is amazing, and even the officials and the younger brothers say they’re awkward...’ Li Xuan gave Old Cao a thumbs up in his heart.

　　 These words directly touched Ji Xiao's mind, and he suddenly felt a little frustrated.

　　How could it be possible... this is known to everyone, except for the father, and the father knows it. The long-term partial test passed without any problem, and Baoguang has no problem. How could it be discerned?

　　 Ji Xiao did have some calmness in the face of danger, even if the back was sweating, she did not panic.

　　 Maybe, is this a test given to him by a sage?

　　 Yes, it must be so.

　　 It's impossible for anyone to know the trickiness in it, and they can't admit it to death, otherwise they will not only lose the great opportunity, but they will also be ruined, and the Ji family's reputation will also fall to the bottom.

　　And...His Royal Highness Lingyin was watching right in front of her. If she knew that she was a villain, how could she raise her head and behave in the future?

　　 Anyway, there is no evidence for this, so he can't let him write a song on the spot, right?

　　 Zhenguo poem is so wonderful, no one can say anything even if it can't be written, and it can't be used as evidence.

　　 Ji Xiao swallowed, stroking her neck and said: "The student writes a handwritten book in front of you, and there is light lingering on it. Who can it be if it is not made by me?

　　 The gentleman next to His Royal Highness Lingyin also looks like a poem-reader, should he be able to see the extraordinaryness of this poem? "

"Snapped!"

　　 Tang Hanjin suddenly slapped on the table.

　　 Mahjong suddenly rolled all over the floor.

　　 "Flowers on my bar! Poor scholar, I am at odds with you!"

　　 Cao Tu also wailed suddenly.

　　 "What precious light?"

　　 Li Xuan fixed his eyes again and said with a smile: "I don't see any precious light, as for this poem..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, he sighed and asked, "What's your name?"

　　 I never expected that Li Bairi has today.

　　 He is a little bit stubborn in his heart.

　　 Even if you write poems, do you still want to borrow flowers and present Buddha in front of me?

　　 also asked me if I wrote it well?

　　 I wrote it by myself.....oh, no, a poem copied by myself, would you ask me if it’s okay?

　　 good you big head ghost!

　　 This guy didn't have any beeping in his heart. Is it because the poem was so stunned, he believed it all?

　　 "Student Ji Xiao, my name is Bairi."

　　 Ji Xiao is proud, even wanting to cross her hips.

　　 "Huh, I will postpone the mahjong matter."

　　 Tang Hanjin was full of righteous words and pointed to Ji Xiao and said, "If this is the case, you will abandon the stone inscription and write it again and show it to me.

　　If you write, I will give you three points of luck, if you can’t write...I won’t kill you either. "

　　 Ji Xiao suddenly showed a bit of joy.

"of course."

　　 Tang Hanjin's tone was flat and smiled: "But capital crimes are unavoidable, and living crimes are inevitable, so you abolished your literary palace to show punishment."

　　 The courage is too big.

　　 Not to mention this behavior, just talk about Master Li Ban who is sitting next to him, today we must have an explanation.

　　 Looking at the stone carving in Ji Xiao's arms, a few different colors flashed in Tang Hanjin's eyes.

　　 He seems to know what this stone carving is.

　　 Ji Xiao's expression froze.

　　 Looks like... this murderous expression doesn't seem like a test.

　　 He wanted to say... Brother, can I not write?

　　 But it is a pity that the other two sages have already had a thick and brilliant aura.

　　The world of the ancient sages and sages stone forest was created by the Cao's double sanctuary, and the ancient roads of the four seasons are under the management of the four seasons poetry king.

　　 It can be said that as long as these few thoughts, his life and death can be determined.

　　In front of the sages, can my father's arrangement really work?

　　 Ji Xiao trembling hands, took out the stone inscription.

　　He felt that the stone carving was getting hotter and hotter, as if some power was surging in it.

　　 Could it be that the father also counted this scene?

　　 Ji Xiao suddenly thought of this.

　　 But in the next moment, the strange power in the stone inscription is getting stronger and stronger, as if... is extracting the talent from his body!

　　 The suction power grew stronger and stronger, and a spider-web-like crack appeared in the already weak Wen Palace in an instant.

　　 then collapsed.

　　 The next moment, the sudden change occurred.

　　 "Whoo!"

　　 The stone inscription flew out of Ji Xiao's hand suddenly, as if surpassing layers of space.

　　The goal is Li Xuan's heart.

　　 Sudden changes, among the three sages, Tang Hanjin, who has recovered the most thoughts, is the fastest to react.

　　‘I really belong to the Ji family! ’

　　 Tang Hanjin's pupils shrank, and he was ready to invite the Four Seasons Road, first suppressing Ji Xiao and this weird stone carving.

The semi-sacred statue at the intersection of 　　 suddenly cleared out the thick breath, and the obscure halo where it passed, struggling for a few times on the ancient road of Four Seasons, it was unable to break through the imprisonment for a while.

　　Su Lingyin looked at the tip of the stone inscription, her face pale.

　　 Although the target was not Li Xuan, the trace of the leaked breath made her feel that the whole world was squeezed.

　　 fierce and mighty, as if to **** in human consciousness.

　　 The fifth-grade cultivation base is like a weed, so insignificant.

　　 But Su Lingyin bit her silver teeth, still trying to push Li Xuan away.

　　 Everyone's breathing has stopped.

　　 Although I feel that Li Xuanxiu is unfathomable, this stone inscription has condensed the turbidity of the heavens and the earth, using evil to suppress the righteousness, and in Tang Hanjin's current state, he dare not pick it up with his mind.

　　 is not how powerful, but too weird.

"Ok?"

　　 Li Xuan was taken aback.

　　 Even if it’s a poem, I’m going to kill people now, right? Such a sharp stone can't let the blood flow on the head?

Later.

　　 Why are you so familiar?

　　 Yes, he also has one. It was just used to carve hemp in the future. Although the two look more similar, the color of his own is whiter and more delicate, and the one that came over was blackish.

　　 He subconsciously picked up the stone carving of mahjong that had just been carved, and gently blocked it.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 There was a harsh sound.

　　 The black stone inscription broke into two pieces in the air.

When 　　 fell to the ground, black gas faintly appeared from the broken crack, as if the wailing sound could be heard.

　　 The audience was silent.

　　 "Fuck."

　　 Su Lingyin's head hit the front shoulder.

　　 The sound is quite crisp.

　　 But the point is...

　　 Rock carving...broken?

　　 It's so easy, it breaks like tofu?

Mr. 　　 did not use any tyrannical supernatural powers, nor did he mobilize the Supreme Way, and there were no endless methods, which could even be described as ordinary.

　　 put the stone carving back into his arms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Xuan's expression also became cold, and he patted Su Lingyin's head lightly.

　　 "No...I don't know..."

　　 Ji Xiao's lips are dry, and the whole person is like falling into an ice cellar.

　　 This is the stone forest of ancient sages, here offending the sages, the consequences are not he can bear.

　　 But, he really doesn't know anything.

　　 All the digging and heating were done according to the father's instructions. How could that stone inscription suddenly fly up and kill people?

　　Father...Father...

　　Wen Palace was broken and Ji Xiao, whose face was gray, couldn't explain it now, because a great pressure made him unable to even speak.

　　 Li Xuan coughed lightly: "This is your place, I won't say more."

　　 It is the business scope of the two uncle Cao to shoot and hurt people in the autumn test place.

　　 "Half the teacher rest assured, there will be an explanation for this matter."

　　 Tang Hanjin looked ugly, and said solemnly: "The Ji family is so courageous, I dare to use despicable means here."

　　 After all, he is just a hint of thought, not the body.

　　 was just overwhelmed by the semi-holy statue, which caused a few chills in the eyes of the poet of the four seasons, and a bit of shame in his heart.

Mr. 　　's words, it is not difficult to hear the meaning of beating.

　　 was still suppressed by the semi-holy in the ancient sage-sage stone forest, it was ashamed to be thrown home.

　　 Thinking of this, Tang Hanjin clung to the back of Ji Xiao's neck and walked out step by step.

　　As soon as he walked out of the door, his figure instantly disappeared in place.

at the same time.

　　 The ancestral hall outside suddenly shook.