Gently, it fell into my palm.

Quietly, freezing in your palm.

The snowflakes finally fell down without any scruples, and the entire Zhongjing City was covered with a layer of winter clothes.

But the excitement did not stop.

After looking at the post at hand, Chen Luo sighed. This was the post Leng Hanbing invited him to the banquet.

After the ceremony of inviting the Holy Holy, Leng Hanbing booked a venue in Linglonglou for five days and held a Wenbao Banquet.

It is said that a great scholar's literary treasure is displayed every day.

They are all won by bets.

Wouldn't you be beaten to death like this?

I have to say that a great scholar is a great scholar.

Every day, does the original owner of Wenbao have the deputy accompanying you? Do you believe it?

I heard that Leng Hanbing promised them that as long as they attended the Wenbao Banquet, they could redeem the great scholar Wenbao within ten years.

A grand promise and a righteous plan!

In general, the great scholar Wenbao only has the only way to exchange it, so where can we get the redemption?

Because Leng Hanbing was not criticized, she received a lot of gratitude.

It's just such a banquet, why do you invite me to do?

Is it a weird mockery?

But it seems that Luo Sanqiu didn't go either.

He is worthy of being a great scholar I am optimistic about, with a strong character!

Chen Luo was playing with the three shiny green jades in his hand, a little hesitant.

How should we use these three saintly green lights that the holy will get?

...

Although the first snow in Zhongjing has fallen, Lingzhou is still full of flowers and willows.

Qin Yu sat in the bumpy carriage and looked at the Daxuanmin Daily News in his hand.

Although "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been completed, the currently serialized "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" cannot arouse Qin Yu's interest.

Famous officials and military generals have plans for the world, which is too far away for him.

He prefers the personal power and pleasure in martial arts!

Every night these days, he would enter the Huashan Illusion Realm and fight with the monsters of the world. Fortunately, with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he still fought very smoothly, and the corresponding one was the rocket-like improvement in the body of the world.

At present, six of the twelve meridians have been completely opened, and the Ren and Du meridians have also been opened, achieving the qualification to enter the Qi-Healing Realm.

But Qin Yu was not in a hurry. He had experience in practicing Confucianism. He understood what is a lack of ability, and understood that he had to lay a firm foundation, so he was still ready to break through more other meridians and discover more acupoints.

At this time, a carriage passed by them. Qin Yu was suddenly stunned. Without saying a word, he turned over and jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the carriage that passed by.

"Young man..." The coachman quickly pulled the carriage and turned around, but only saw Qin Yu's back.

Just when he passed by, Qin Yu felt the breath of his own "literary words".

His body was like the wind. The driver on the carriage noticed someone following him, took down the crossbow arrow hanging on the beam of the carriage, looked back and pointed at Qin Yu, and shot it into the soil underground in front of Qin Yu.

This is a warning, warning Qin Yu not to follow him anymore.

Qin Yu ignored it, and his hands were full of energy and rushed towards the carriage. Suddenly, the palm wind that Qin Yu blew out, the dragon roared, and a wave of air rushing out like a dragon.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

When the dragon-like air wave was about to approach the carriage, a blue light curtain suddenly appeared on the carriage, blocking the air wave, and suddenly exploded loudly, and a shock force scattered. The carriage was overturned and Qin Yu was blown up.

After a few steps, he stabilized his body and stepped forward. At this time, an old man also crawled out of the carriage.

"Stop it, stop it!" The old man was helped up by the coachman, raised his hand, and said, "You can take away all the money from the king, and don't hurt people's lives!"

Qin Yu suddenly stopped and looked at the old man and the coachman in front of him in confusion. He didn't know each other. Moreover, he did not feel the aura of "Li Yan's original" from the two of them.

Qin Yu turned his head and looked at the overturned carriage. The horse pulling the carriage was struggling to get up. Qin Yu walked to the carriage compartment and stroked the carriage. The familiar aura he sensed came from the carriage.

There is only one explanation, that the group of people stayed in this carriage for a long time.

Qin Yu walked up to the old man and bowed: "It was the boy who was reckless. I dare to ask my father-in-law, where did this carriage come from?"

The old man was stunned and immediately said, "A few days ago in Xiling City, someone parked the carriage at the entrance of Wenfeng Building. The shopkeeper waited for the owner and was reluctant to give up the essence of horses every day, so he sold the carriage without authorization.

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"I saw that this carriage has blessed the special effect of positive protection, so I bought it. Is the original owner of the carriage?"

Qin Yu shook his head slightly, walked to the horse, held it up with both hands, and helped the horse up with the carriage. He took a breath: "I'm making trouble, please forgive me."

The old man waved his hand quickly: "It's not hindering the matter, it's not hurt anyway, so you don't have to take it to your heart."

Qin Yu thanked him again and turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Lingzhou, I found the clues of the "literary text".

Xiling City, Wenfeng Tower!

...

"Qu... (just be here)" A crisp sound of frog croaking came from his pocket.

A Confucian scholar carefully picked up the golden gourd from his pocket.

"Brother Guagua, you will enter the city in another eighty miles!" The Confucian scholar looked at the sky and felt that he could still spend the night in the city after rushing.

"Gu... (No, I'm tired!"

The Confucian scholar had a dark face.

Why are you tired? You have been in my book bag all the time. It’s obviously me who is rushing to the road.

Jin Guagua glanced at the Confucian scholar, and seemed to see his thoughts and added a sentence.

"Qu...(I'm tired of getting tired!)"

Confucian scholar:(￣ー￣)

You frogs jump all the time when you walk, are you still afraid of being shaken?

Jingua jumped to a tree and took out a small table from the small bag he carried with him. The small table became bigger in an instant. Jingua jumped onto the small table and took out two exquisite ones from the package.

The small bowl then took out a wine pot and poured tea into the small bowl.

The tea smells so refreshingly that it makes people feel refreshed.

"Clean Heart Spring?" The Confucian scholar was happy and hurriedly came over.

To be honest, since I picked up this lost little frog in the forest, the quality of life of Confucian scholars has improved significantly.

Every day, he is full of treasures of heaven and earth, so that the righteousness in his body can be faintly reached from the writing realm of writing.

This made him willing to become Jin Guagua's human carriage.

What’s the food today?

He once saw his teacher drink a drop of Qingxinquan in a large wine jar and drink a glass every day.

At this moment, he was holding a full bowl in his hand.

Time comes to run!

The Confucian scholar raised his head and drank Qingxinquan dryness, breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he felt that his heart was much less mist. It seemed that he had been to Shushan now and could cross it in one breath.

It is indeed a rare treasure.

The Confucian scholar wiped his mouth and saw Jin Guagua looking at him with a fool's expression.

"Hmm? Brother Guagua, but the posture I just drank with the wine was indecent? Why don't you give me another cup?"

Jin Guagua shook her head.

"Guo...(It doesn't matter if you have another cup)"

"Guo...(mainly the water is not something you can drink.)"

After saying that, the Confucian scholar saw the golden gourd drink, his cheeks bulged a few times, as if he had rinsed his mouth and then spit it out.

“Gu…(This is mouthwash)”

Confucian scholar:('в′*)

At this time, the fragrance of Qingxin Spring attracted some mosquitoes, buzzing, and the golden gourd frowned.

I saw it open its mouth and spit out a jade talisman from its tongue, and the golden gourd was crushed directly!

A barrier rose, blocking mosquitoes and flies from the barrier.

"You can continue eating!" Jin Guagua was satisfied.
To be continued...