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Chapter 1007 Yu Jian rides the wind to eliminate the devil in the world

 Hearing these words, the venue immediately started whispering, and many people were asking who Xiao Yao was.

After all, he is already a figure from the previous generation, and many people have forgotten his existence over the years.

However, many people still remember, while looking at the drunkard in surprise and uncertainty, they told their colleagues how amazing and talented the swordsman was back then.

Sang Hong looked at Zu An in surprise, thinking that even I couldn't figure out where this person was coming from, so why did he see through it at a glance?

Hey, it would be great if Azu were my son.

Well, it is impossible to be a son now, but there is still a chance to be the father of my grandson.

Gao Ying and Pei You were still too young and not very sensitive to Xiao Yao's name. They were still immersed in the scene where the other party easily caught the opponent's sword with a wine glass. They thought that the eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother. When can they be like their ancestors just now?

Show your holiness before others.

At this time, the drunkard's expression was also a little startled. He obviously didn't expect that someone would recognize him. It seemed that he was bringing back memories of the past. He fell into a strange silence. After a long while, he said: "The former Sword Immortal

Xiao Yao is already dead, and all that remains is a useless drunkard."

Hearing him say this, everyone in the room didn't know that he had acquiesced in his identity? They immediately exploded.

The third disciple of Jijiu, even if we don’t mention his previous achievements, this status is enough to attract people’s attention.

A group of people hurriedly expressed their greetings to him, but unfortunately he was just drinking and ignored them at all.

The other people's expressions suddenly became ugly, thinking that you are so awesome, no wonder you fell down that year.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Xu Yu hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Brother Xiao is not sociable, I hope everyone can forgive me..."

After being interrupted by him, the atmosphere in the scene relaxed slightly.

Everyone was having fun with Xiao Yao, and the topic quickly returned to Zu An.

Different from the polite compliments just now, this time everyone was sincere. After all, having such cultivation at such a young age is really a talent that can be seen by the blind.

Not surprisingly, he will definitely be the star of the empire in the future.

No family power?

So what does it matter? Such a person can build a brilliant family by himself.

Especially after knowing that he was already a viscount, everyone looked at him with even more earnest eyes.

Some people even asked him if he was married and wanted to introduce his daughter to him.

This made Sang Hong's hair explode all of a sudden, and he blocked all those people back like a protective calf.

"I heard that Mr. Zu is not only highly cultivated, but also talented in poetry, and has the reputation of being a poet. He once wrote several masterpieces in the capital, which are sung in many places in Yunzhong County. Why don't you write a poem today?

First, let us see it." At this time, someone took another approach and found another angle to praise.

In fact, some people had investigated the intelligence of the mission personnel before and knew that Zu An was proficient in poetry. However, at that time, everyone did not regard him as a major figure, so naturally no one cared about poetry.

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But now that he has become so popular, it is completely different, and everyone is a poetry lover.

Zu An smiled and said nothing. It was easy to see the intentions of these people. Just when he was about to refuse, Sang Hong said with a smile: "Azu, since everyone is so kind, please sing a song."

At the same time, he secretly sent a message: "Azu, taking this opportunity to publicize your reputation will also be beneficial to our investigation. We have just arrived, and there must be many people in Yunzhong County watching. The louder your reputation, the more confidence everyone will have in the imperial mission."

If we are satisfied, more local officials will unknowingly favor us, and this is the trend."

Zu An was also a little helpless, but he believed Sang Hong's judgment on these routines in the officialdom. As he was thinking about what kind of poem to use, his eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Yao who was drinking from a wine gourd not far away, and his eyes lit up:

"Just in time, I suddenly had an inspiration."

Hearing him say this, everyone sat up straight and wondered what kind of poem he would write.

Gao Ying hurriedly asked the maid to find pen and paper. Pei You thought, coming again? He immediately asked the boy next to him to find a pair.

He used to polish it every time before, but it always felt like it wasn't that glorious. This time, even if the handwriting is uglier, he still has to leave a piece of calligraphy.

Sang Hong stroked his beard, his eyes sparkling, and he was already thinking about a topic.

As a minister of the DPRK, his motivation to leave his name in history is stronger than others.

It's a pity that none of them are ready yet, Zu An has already spoken:

"I come with a sword and ride on the wind to slay demons. There is wine and joy in the world. Without wine, I will be drunk. I drink all the rivers in one drink. I drink the sun and the moon again. I can't get drunk from a thousand cups. I am the wine swordsman."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Yao. Even Xiao Yao couldn't help but put down the wine bottle and stood there blankly, obviously being greatly touched.

"Wonderful!" Everyone clapped their hands and praised. This poem is so appropriate to describe Xiao Yao.

The key is that Xiao Yao's name (Xiao Yao) is also mentioned in it, and the Jiu Sword Immortal is more suitable for him now than the previous Sword Immortal. It is completely tailor-made.

The people at the Governor's Mansion glanced at Xiao Yao, and they all felt sour in their hearts, thinking that the cultural man was really awesome, he was obviously a drunkard, and what he said made him drink to the point of drinking.

Sang Hong stared at Zu An, thinking that choosing a name was too childish. When would he ask him to write a poem specifically for him? He could write it for Xiao Yao, an outsider. He even gave his daughter to him, so he asked him for his first name.

The poem is reasonable.

Everyone thought Xiao Yao would be very grateful, but who knew that he seemed to be in a state of confusion and confusion, muttering to himself: "Come with a sword and ride on the wind, to eliminate demons in the world... to eliminate demons in the world, but...

What is a human and what is a demon..."

Later, his voice seemed to be roaring, and Zu An even keenly noticed something shiny in the corners of his eyes.

"Are you crying?" Zu An was dumbfounded. The other party's reaction must have been too much.

Xiao Yao stood up and staggered out. When passing by Pei Shao, he suddenly stopped and looked at him with red eyes.

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Pei Shao was a little surprised: "Mr. Third, what do you have to say?"

Obviously, for people in the officialdom, what matters more is his status as a disciple of Jijiu.

Xiao Yao just stared at him silently, and then staggered out after a while, as if he was drunk, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Xu Yu tried to persuade him to stay, but the other party just waved his hand behind him casually, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It's inexplicable!" Pei Shao's son Pei Xing said angrily.

Pei Shao stopped his son's complaint: "You can't afford to offend him. If you see him in the future, avoid him."

Pei Xing snorted, obviously not taking it seriously. He had nothing to do with such a person, so how could he possibly offend him?

This small episode did not affect the atmosphere. After all, the protagonist today is Sang Hong, and now we have to add Zu An.

A group of people mingled and drank, and the atmosphere soon became lively again.

However, in the face of these hypocritical politenesses, Zu An could not feel the slightest emotion. He had been wondering why a person like Xiao Yao would come to this dinner? It didn't make sense.

He found an opportunity to ask Xu Yu, and the other party replied: "We met by chance when we were suppressing bandits before. Today, thanks to Mr. Zu, I just found out Brother Xiao's true identity. I didn't expect that he turned out to be the famous one in the past."

Sword Immortal."

Seeing that he didn't look fake, Zu An knew he couldn't ask any more questions.

After the banquet, Acting Governor Jian Taiding sent someone to escort Sang Hong and his party back to the hotel.

Sang Hong found Zu An, Gao Ying, Pei You and others: "This Jian Taiding specially sent someone to escort him. I don't know whether it is for surveillance or threats. Tomorrow morning, you go to Yu Mansion to visit. I very much suspect that Mrs. Yu has been placed under house arrest by them."

Already."

"Isn't this impossible?" Gao Ying and Pei You couldn't help but say, "After all, she is a duchess and the head of the Yu family. Jian Taiding can control her for a day or two, but he can't keep her under house arrest forever? Otherwise, the news would have spread by now.

Already."

"It will be clear after we visit Yu's house tomorrow." Sang Hong said solemnly, "Our strength in Yunzhong County is still too weak, and we are not clear about many things happening here, so we also want to make Azu famous today.

The reason is, at least to show our strength and let some swingers in the middle turn to us..."

A group of people discussed for a long time, and then went back to their rooms to rest. Zu An was thinking about whether to go to Pei's house during the night, but when he opened the door, he suddenly felt suffocated because he saw a person sitting there.

On the windowsill in my room.

The sad stubble, the hesitant eyes, the blue wine gourd, and the extremely eye-catching tattered straw sandals all deeply betrayed the other party's identity.

"Xiao Yao!"

Zu An was a little wary and couldn't figure out what his intention was when he appeared in his room late at night.


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