At the top of the Baisong Peak of Dongsong Academy, four men were sitting around the topped pavilion, just the bright moon hanging high, drinking the wine in front of them!

And if Zheng Ming was present, he would definitely recognize two of these four men.

One is Yuwen Zongheng, and the other is the man with three claws embroidered in his sleeves.

From time to time, laughter came from the cap far away. The laughter was like a dragon roaring and tiger roaring. When people listened, they couldn't help but feel admiration in their hearts.

Under Baisong Peak, I don’t know how many people are looking at the top of Baisong Peak with admiration.

Although it was difficult for them to see the people on the Songbai Peak, they were still unwilling to leave.

"Senior Brother Zhao, have you found the heroic blood? The mountains are high and slippery, so why not let me go up the mountain with you and share the hard work for you." When a man of seventeen or eighteen came over with two jars of wine in his hand, a beautiful woman immediately came up and said quickly.

The man of seventeen or eighteen was stunned at first, and then he reflected on it. He knew what the woman meant, but he also had his own plans in his heart.

He smiled and said, "Since Junior Sister Tong is willing to help, I really can't ask for it."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao!" As the beautiful junior sister Tong spoke, she quickly took a wine jar from Senior Brother Zhao's hands, and the two walked side by side towards Songbai Peak.

"Fox Meizi, I want to seduce Senior Brother Zongheng. I can do anything to do. I'm shameless!" A plump woman said with disdain in her words.

However, although the woman's words were filled with disdain, her eyes when she looked at the woman up the mountain were full of envy.

"Haha, Senior Sister Zhao, don't you want to go up? Let's not laugh at you for fifty steps!" A tall woman said to the plump woman without hesitation.

"This time, Senior Brother Zongheng invited several talents from Sikong Longxiang. Maybe in a few decades, it will be a grand event that will be praised by the world. You can show up at such a grand event. Not to mention giving wine, even if I make me like a maid, I am willing."

The plump woman's face turned red by this. Although she wanted to refute it and said that she didn't take it seriously, she understood more that it would be better not to say such things after saying them.

Because, she is here herself, the best proof.

Yuwen Zongheng, Sikong Longxiang, and two other geniuses from the Xiling Martial Arts Academy and other forces are destined to influence the trend of the entire Jin Dynasty in the future.

They have a bright future, and they will definitely dominate the world in the future.

Their small gathering can be said to have an impact on the world's situation decades later. I don't know how many people can't afford to be able to show their faces in this gathering.

I was so reserved just now, why didn’t I take the job of delivering wine?

Unlike the plump woman's self-moaning and self-repentance, the pretty woman was full of joy at this time. When she asked to help several geniuses to spread wine, she agreed by Senior Brother Yuwen.

Even the gentle Sikong Dragon Elephant holding a wine glass in her hand smiled at her.

Who is Sikong Longxiang? He is the son who is the key to cultivating the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty and the legendary candidate for the emperor's son.

Maybe one day, Sikong Dragon Elephant will be the king of the world.

"Ling Feng Ao Shi. The Zuo Jun shook the sky! A few days ago, I was very lucky to meet the Zuo Jun Master and met his famous Zuo Jun pen!"

The person who spoke was the Sikong Long Elephant with three claws embroidered on his sleeve. He heard him say with a smile on his face: "At that time, Mr. Zuo Jun was writing a post. Tsk tsk, although the post only has thirty-five words, it is like a river, which makes people admire it!"

There was a hint of admiration in the expressions of Yuwen Zongheng and the other three. Although they were very proud, they still maintained a respectful attitude towards geniuses far superior to them.

Just now, the Zuo Jun Young Master, who is far higher than their cultivation level!

"Brother Sikong has the opportunity to ask Mr. Zuo Jun for advice, which really makes me envious. When will I take advantage of Mr. Zuo Jun's time to ask Brother Si to help introduce Mr. Zuo Jun?"

Yuwen Zongheng's words were met by the other two people. Sikong Longxiang smiled generously and said, "Of course, when you two come to the capital in the future, let's visit the Zuo Jun master together."

There was a strange light flashing in Junior Sister Tong's eyes, and there was even a blush on her face. Zuo Jun was shocking!

In her eyes, Zuo Jun shook the sky, that was a god-like existence, someone she would never touch in her life.

But now, listening to Sikong Longxiang's words made her feel that she was really close to the young master of Zuo Jun.

"Brother Zongheng, it's better to keep some hands when you do it tomorrow!" A man wearing a black robe and air conditioning all over his body suddenly said indifferently.

In the eyes of Junior Sister Tong, this man has always been silent. Even when pouring him wine, Junior Sister Tong feels very stressed.

However, Junior Sister Tong dared not be disrespectful to this person at all, because this person was from the Ice Sword lineage!

The Ice Sword lineage, the sword is cold and the heart is even colder!

Although there are few people in this lineage, the ancestors of their lineage organized a huge ice and snow alliance within the Great Jin Dynasty. With the order, countless warriors will work for the Ice Sword lineage from all directions.

Therefore, the potential of the Ice Sword lineage can be said to be above Dongsong Academy. This is why Yuwen Zongheng doesn't like this successor of the Ice Sword lineage very much, but he still has to pull him to drink.

"Please give me advice from Brother Dou!" Yuwen Zongheng bowed gently.

"Don't you know that you have heard of the Medicine King Order of Yaowang Pavilion?" The cold-faced man, known as Brother Dou, asked in a deep voice.

The three words "Yaowang Pavilion" made Yuwen Zongheng think of something: "Is it that Zheng Ming related to the person who was going to kill Yaowang Pavilion a while ago?"

"It's not related, but that person!" The man surnamed Dou said lightly: "He killed the third young master of Yaowang Pavilion, and Yaowang Pavilion issued a medicine king order to kill him."

"He was doomed, but he didn't know that the earth-shaking figure actually invited Mr. Ling Feng to help him rescue him!"

The four words "Prince Ling Feng" changed Yuwen Zongheng's face. Although he had his own pride, he knew very well that there was still a big gap between him and "Prince Ling Feng".

No, it should be said that there is a huge gap between me and Mr. Ling Feng.

In the future, Mr. Ling Feng is one of the people who cannot offend him, and Zheng Ming, a person who has never been taken seriously by him, actually invited Mr. Ling Feng.

How is this possible?

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant. It turns out that Young Master Ling Feng is helping him support him. He is so successful!" Sikong Longxiang commented very politely.

Yuwen Zongheng clasped his fists at the man surnamed Dou and said, "Thank you, Brother Dou, for your advice. If you say so, I will give Mr. Ling Feng a face and give up the boy a little lesson."

The man surnamed Dou shook his head slowly and said, "It doesn't have to be too deliberate. I heard that Mr. Ling Feng actually doesn't like that boy either."

"As long as Brother Zongheng doesn't kill him, he will give Mr. Ling Feng face."

Just as Yuwen Zongheng smiled and raised his wine glass, a thick smoke rose from the sky from afar. The thick smoke came very fiercely. In just a moment, it not only blocked the surrounding sky, but also covered the Song and Cypress Peak.

The scenery of the originally breeze and bright moon turned into a very choking smoke in just a moment.

Although this thick smoke is nothing for Yuwen Zongheng and others, and they can hold their breath and not breathe, it is really disappointing.

As the master, Yuwen Zongheng's face suddenly became less beautiful.

"It's on fire, it's on fire!" A loud roar came from a distance. With this roar, Yuwen Zongheng and others looked down from above and saw a red flame that shone red from the sky.

But this fire is nothing. What comes with this fire is a smell of smell, which is really unpleasant.

"Where is the fire?" Yuwen Zongheng asked in a deep voice.

Junior Sister Tong said carefully: "Senior Brother, if you look good, it will be a fire in the woodshed."

The fire in the woodshed is not a big deal. For Dongsong Academy, the most important place they are in the Sutra Library and Dan Pavilion. As for the woodshed, it means it will be burned. But it is really the time to burn it.

It was really unpleasant that this wonderful party was made like this by a fire.

"Everyone, I'll go and take a look." As the first young generation of Dongsong Academy, Yuwen Zongheng naturally shoulders important responsibilities for the affairs in the college.

Sikong Longxiang and others looked at each other, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's go over and see. If nothing happens, let's continue to come back and have a drink."

It took only a quarter of an hour to go from Songbai Peak to the woodshed, but by the time they arrived at the woodshed, the fire in the woodshed had been put out.

However, the firewood, which had a lot of firewood, was burned clean at this time, and there were even foul smells rippling in the air.

The reason for this smell is that the wood-room is too close to the thatched cottage, which causes this smell.

"Why are the fire?" Yuwen Zongheng asked the students of Dongsong Academy who were gathering together in anger.

Those students didn't know how to answer, but at this moment, someone said with a pity: "Hey, the weather is dry, and we accidentally used fire, which caused the fire."

"I am really ashamed, but please rest assured that we will definitely compensate the money for this woodshed, haha!"

The person who spoke was Zheng Ming. Looking at Zheng Ming with a smile on his face, but without any embarrassment, Yuwen Zongheng's face thumped.

If you accidentally catch a fire, who are you lying to? Even a newly-entered warrior can react when the fire is ignited around him.

Now that the entire woodshed is burned, how late you should have discovered it? This is not intentional, but what is it.

Although Yuwen Zongheng wanted to punch Zheng Ming in the face, he had to maintain his demeanor in front of outsiders.

After all, Zheng Ming and others are guests, but it is really uncomfortable to make him bear this tone! (~^~)
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