It would be great if Zhou An was a Confucian scholar. She listened to the elders in the family and said that as long as she became a Confucian scholar, she would not only be able to use the aura of awe-inspiring people, but also be upright and treat people well, especially her relatives. She would only marry one person in her life. If a woman can
To be married to a Confucian scholar is a blessing that has been cultivated for many lifetimes.
However, Zhou An has now become a Juren, so the next test is to be a Gongshi. I heard that after becoming a Gongshi, talented people will be selected and will learn the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucian secrets. I don’t know if Zhou An in front of me can become a Gongshi.
And become a genius, then it is not impossible to become his wife.
Ah... Why do I think so much? Now I can't get along with him, so I'd better make friends first and observe him before talking.
"Although Zhou An is just a civil servant, I heard that he is the author of the four-line poem." Tang Zixuan said.
Tang Zixuan also heard his sister read Zhou An's poems. He didn't know the rest, but the four lines of the poem were very simple and he could understand them as soon as he heard them. They impressed him so much that he couldn't help but say them out.
"So you are the Poet Saint Zhou An." Yinxiang said with his eyes shining.
She has naturally heard of Zhou An's name. All the poems he wrote are all peerless poems. Zhou An is also known as the Saint of Songs and has composed several peerless songs, so Zhou An is also known as the Double
St.
The elders in the family often mentioned the name of the Two Saints and praised Zhou An endlessly. He was a rising star of the new generation and said that he would become a great Confucian in the future and his reputation would last through the ages.
"I just wrote a few poems," Zhou An said with a slight smile.
"I especially love your poems and songs, especially the Magpie Bridge Immortal and Dang. They express the most beautiful love in the world. Can you sign it for me?" Yinxiang took out a small book and pen and asked Zhou An to answer.
name.
Zhou An didn't expect to meet his little fan girl here. Looking at Yin Xiang's hopeful eyes, Zhou An signed his name in the small book.
Tang Zixuan and Wei Zhanfei looked at Zhou An in surprise, not expecting Zhou An to be so famous in literature and art.
Next, Yin Xiang and Zhou An chatted about Zhou An's poems, and told all the poems and songs written by Zhou An, including many family treasures.
Although they were surprised by Zhou An's talents, Yin Xiang always talked about Zhou An's benefits, which made Tang Zixuan and Wei Zhanfei very happy. After all, they were the ones who dated these two beauties first, and now one of them was snatched away by Zhou An, leaving the rest.
They couldn't tell one of them apart, and the little star in Hong Lier's eyes when she looked at Zhou An was probably also fascinated by Zhou An. This made the two of them helpless. It seemed that these two beauties were
Can't figure it out.
Then Tang Zixuan and Wei Zhanfei looked at each other, and Tang Zixuan said: "Let's go to other places and you can continue chatting."
Before the three of them could say anything, Tang Zixuan and Wei Zhanfei left to find another target, this time without mentioning Zhou An.
Zhou An couldn't help but smile bitterly. Zhou An wanted to get rid of the entanglement of Yin Xiang's little fan girl, but now that Tang Zixuan and Wei Zhanfei left, he couldn't get rid of it and had to deal with it.
As Yin Xiang and Zhou An discussed poetry and songs in depth, Hong Lier later joined in and became Zhou An's little crush.
After an unknown amount of time, an old man wearing the clothes of a divine guard suddenly stood on the roof and said: "Quiet."
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Yinxiang and Hong Lier were also shocked by this voice and stopped talking to Zhou An.
They all looked at the old man one after another.
"The competition in the fifty-six cities of Donggang Prefecture begins now. Now I will ask the first question, which will determine your ranking based on the number of ghosts killed. Each person will receive a soul power ball. The soul power ball can determine the number of ghosts killed." The old man carried it on his back.
said with his hands.
After the old man finished speaking, a man appeared behind the old man. He was carrying a basket of small balls. The old man picked up the basket and swung it towards the many divine guards in front of him. The numerous small balls fell accurately to everyone.
in hands.
Zhou An looked at the small ball in his hand. It was green, and the inside was chaotic and unclear. It was a bit like the glass ball in his previous life, but more fantastic than the glass ball.
"Isn't this good? Ghosts can also be divided into strong and weak ones. You can't show strong ghosts and weak ghosts by numbers. It's not fair." A divine guard looked at the small ball in his hand and said for a while.
.
"The soul power ball divides ghosts into four levels. For example, the one who kills the second level is a multiple of the previous level, the one who kills the three levels is two multiples of the previous level, and the one who kills the four levels is two multiples of the previous level.
It’s three multiples of the previous level,” the old man said.
Zhou An thought to himself: "In other words, there are four levels. The first level is unchanged, the second level is double the same, the third level is twice the second level, and the fourth level is
It is three times that of the third level, which means that each level increases exponentially."
After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a small box-sized stone flew out from his hand. The stone slowly grew larger in the air, and finally turned into a five-meter-high stone tablet standing in the center of the courtyard.
.
"This is the soul power stone tablet. The top one hundred rankings will appear on it." After the old man finished speaking, he stepped lightly into a room with his hands behind his back, and then his ethereal voice came:
"I will appear after the first trial. No one is allowed to come even half a step closer to the house. The injured will be aware of their injuries."
"Who is this old man? He seems very strong. He gives me an unfathomable feeling." Zhou An asked Yin Xiang and Hong Li'er.
"We don't know either, maybe it's a powerful man invited by the Five Golden Gods." Hong Li'er shook her head and said.
When the old man disappeared, all the divine guards put down their wine glasses and food and began to take action.
Zhou An saw several strong men among these divine guards.
There are four people.
One woman and three men.
A woman was wearing a red guard uniform with a white whip stuck in her waist. After the old man's voice fell, he swayed and disappeared into the courtyard.
The reason why Zhou An pays attention to her is that her movement skills are too fast, almost comparable to his own mountain climbing. The most important thing is that Zhou An feels that the movement skills used by this woman are not those of a warrior, but the movement skills of a warrior.
The strange secret of the dark world.
The first of the other three men is a muscular man, holding a mace as tall as two people in his hand. He is not going out alone, but is talking to other divine guards to gather some divine guards and go out together.
Kill ghosts.
The reason why he fell in love with this big man was because Zhou An, a muscular man, also practiced strength, but he embodied his strength in his body. Especially when Zhou An saw that the mace in his hand weighed at least 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms.
Those who can use such great power are not ordinary people.
The second man was a cold-faced man with three swords on his back. After the old man finished speaking, the cold-faced man quickly left the yard to kill ghosts like a sword.
The reason Zhou Fa looked at him was because Zhou An sensed the aura of Sword Intent on the first floor from his body. After all, when Zhou An and Meng Changjiang fought before, Meng Changjiang used Sword Intent, so Zhou An was familiar with it.
Being able to use the sword intention, the sword intention in Zhou An's heart is very strong. If it weren't for his own sword energy, which increased step by step from the sword light to 20% of the sword energy, he might not be able to withstand his sword intention. He would be killed by a sword.
Beheaded to death.
Of course, the reason why Meng Changjiang's sword intention was so weak was because he had just cultivated his sword intention and had not yet fully mastered it, so he was easily defeated by him.
In addition, sword intention is a method above sword energy, so Zhou An naturally pays attention to sword intention.
The third man was a young man. He was prettier than any other woman. From time to time he would pose like an orchid finger, which made Zhou An want to vomit. However, he was very powerful. He kept holding a silver needle in his hand.
Turning it in his hand, Zhou An almost thought he was practicing the Sunflower Manual.
But it's really similar.
The reason why Zhou An thinks he is not easy to mess with is mainly due to the murderous intention in Zhou An's spirit coming from the white tiger. Although his silver needle is ordinary, the murderous intention it carries is not much worse than the killing intention in the white tiger.
, seeing this scene, Zhou An knew that although this young master looked like a woman, he had killed many people.
This young master is now also recruiting people to go out and kill ghosts together, but all the men he is looking for are handsome men, and the ugly men and beauties are all rejected.
Seeing Zhou An's eyes inquiring about a few people, Hong Li'er said: "Master Zhou, you have really good eyesight. The four of them are the four most powerful people in Fifty-Six City." Looking at Zhou An's eyes, Hong Li'er
Knowing that Zhou An didn't know them, Hong Lier said.