The setting sun shines through the crescent-shaped window into Beijing Pavilion, and falls on Gu Yantong's majestic face, making the lines on this face more resolute and clear. His slender hands are as sharp as blades, holding the light yellow
The paper turned into a light orange color under the setting sun.
There is a striking black title written on the top of the paper: On the collapse of Shenxianju.[]
Gu Xiaotong's face was calm, and her eyes like an ancient well fell on the small line of characters under the title: Author, Louwailou.
Speaking of which, Lou Wailou can be considered a descendant of a famous family. He is the seventeenth generation grandson of Lou Yuyi and the direct descendant of the Lou family.
Since the beginning of Lou Yu's reign four hundred years ago, most of the men in the Lou family have held two jobs, as a traveler and as a critic. Lou Wailou is exactly the opposite of his ancestors. His main job is to comment.
His deputy position is a traveler, and he is a famous bad critic. He has been in business for decades, but he has never written an article that makes the person involved happy.
Fifty years ago, Lou Wailou wrote his first influential article - "Moral Model Wen Taiyi". In the article, he ridiculed the founder of the Cha family and said that Wen Taiyi was the most successful marriage in history.
A pacesetter is a role model for pretty boys, a mentor who is a soft-boiler, and a role model for white-eyed wolves.
As a powerful force in the realm of cultivation, how could the Wen family be allowed to be insulted like this?
Less than three months after the article was published, Wen Cangyuan was caught in the building outside the building. His face, which was still handsome at the time, was fanned into a pig's head and hung at the east gate of Qinghe City, naked for everyone to watch.
Half a month.
Naxiu, who was still a little tiger at the time, jumped out to fight against the injustice, saying that Wen Cangyuan's behavior was like a dung beetle rolling a ball of dung. The rounder it rolled, the more disgusting it became. Wen Cangyuan scolded him, and Naxiu scolded him again.
You come and I go back and forth, and the war of words has lasted for decades.
Interestingly, more than 20 years later, Lou Wailou, who had already become a great critic, suddenly took a liking to Na Xiu. Within half a year, he wrote three articles in a row to disgust his former benefactor. The first article was a clear praise.
Derogatory, the second article is full of derogatory remarks, and the third article directly curses, saying that Xiu is a male lion in a pride of lions, and his greatest ability is to mate. He wishes that all female lions could be his mates.
The object is good.
That family was not the Wen family, and Louwailou was not the Louwailou back then, so even though Xiu was furious, he could only watch Louwailou jumping up and down along the southeast coast, unable to find any effective way to vent his anger.
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Half a year later, Louwailou's attack on Naxiu reached its climax. At Naxiu's wedding, Louwailou asked someone to send him an emerald hat. Naxiu had a fiery temperament, and after suppressing his anger for half a year, he almost suffered internal injuries.
As soon as I saw that green hat, a volcano erupted, killing two, thirty, and sixteen injured.
This is the so-called wedding in Bingcheng. The northwest realm cultivators have always kept this matter secret. However, as the overlord of the northwest region, Gu Mandong still knows about this matter in detail.
After decades of constant pen and tongue war, Louwailou not only offended a large number of people, but also won the glorious title of "Zi You Fighter", gained a large number of fans, and became a leading figure in the criticism circle.
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In this article "On the Collapse of Shenxianju", Louwailou used the Shenxianju incident that happened in Manghuang City a few days ago to criticize Sang and Huaihuai, and compared the hegemony of Daxing Palace in the northwest to the Shenxianju, which was beautiful on the outside but decayed on the inside.
And cursed that this hegemony will soon collapse in the chaos of the times, and the evil monster of the Daxing Palace will be trampled into the mud.
This article has pungent words and tricky angles. It can be regarded as a rare masterpiece in the field of criticism. What is even more rare is that the Shenxianju incident happened only a few days ago, and Louwailou, thousands of miles away, was able to concoct such a story.
A high-quality article shows the high professionalism of this "zi you fighter".
Due to the hostility towards Na Xiu in her heart, Gu Xiaotong was quite fond of this "self-fighter" at first, but she didn't expect that this fighter would fight on her own head.
He threw the paper in his hand on the table and said expressionlessly: "The clown."
He sat down in front of the table, picked up a wooden plaque on the table, and carefully rubbed the strong and simple carvings on it.
Ma Dongmiao asked for an audience outside the door. After getting Gu Xiaotong's permission, he entered the room and came to the desk to salute.
Gu Yantong raised her eyes slightly and asked in a calm voice: "Do you understand?"
"It's almost figured out." Ma Dongmiao took out a piece of paper and presented it to Gu Xiaotong. There was a figure drawn on the paper, which was exactly like the wooden plaque. "This thing is called Wenhua, and it is unique to that family."
Drifting cue.”
"No wonder Na Ruhai is chasing after this thing." Gu Xiaotong nodded slightly, "How did this piece of pattern fall into the hands of Cen Si and Luo Xiaojiang?"
Ma Dongmiao said: "When Cen Si and Luo Xiaojiang came back from sending letters, they saw someone setting up a stall in Nanren Valley. Cen Si thought that the wooden sign had strange fluctuations and strange texture, so he bought it."
"The fluctuations are weird? You are really well-intentioned." A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Ditong's mouth. Seeing that Ma Dongmiao was a little confused, he explained: "Even I can only vaguely feel the fluctuations on this pattern.
At a certain point, with Cen Si’s cultivation level, how could they detect such fluctuations?”
"The palace master is saying that someone deliberately increased the fluctuations on this pattern in order to lure Xiao Luo and two people into taking the bait?" When Ma Dongmiao said this, his expression immediately became serious, "This is to provoke that
The conflict between the family and Daxingdian.”
Gu Xiaotong took out a piece of light blue paper and spread it on the table. He took out the jade-shaped twill pen and started drawing on the paper. At the same time, Yun Danfeng said quietly: "Fortunately, they underestimated Cen Si, and they didn't expect that there would be masters in Manghuang City."
Interrupt the situation, otherwise this matter will be really difficult."
Ma Dongmiao said: "I don't understand very well. Even if that family is really at loggerheads with Daxingdian, with the current strength of that family, it should not be able to cause trouble to us."
Gu Yantong casually threw Wenhua to Ma Dongmiao without saying a word.
Ma Dongmiao took Wenhua with a puzzled face and observed it carefully under the lighting conditions. His face was a little confused, but he seemed unable to understand.
Gu Xiaotong asked: "What did you see?"
Ma Dongmiao considered it carefully and said: "The texture on it feels a bit strange, and it has an indescribable smell."
Gu Xiaotong sighed imperceptibly and said: "The carvings of these lines are completely natural, and every stroke has the wonder of creation. It can be said that it is the creation of heaven and earth. It is absolutely impossible to carve it without a super master."
"Super master? That Xiu?"
"Yes, it's Na Xiu. No one can carve such lines and structures except him." Gu Xiaotong took back the twill pen and put it into the carved pen holder. "Looking at the carvings, this pattern should have been made within the past six months.
of."
"I didn't expect that Xiu was still alive." Ma Dongmiao's face was as cold as frost, "The tiger is roaring and the sky is collapsing. Is he coming back?"
"Although I don't know the content of the citation, I guess I'll be back soon." Without that family's decoding secret, Gu Xiaotong couldn't be sure of the content of the citation, but looking at the carvings, that Xiu's cultivation level should be
With advancement, at least the control ability that used to be considered rubbish has been greatly enhanced.
Ma Dongmiao was still frightened. If Cen Si failed to escape with Wenhua this time, with Daxingdian's acting style, he would most likely wipe out that family, and then when Naxiu came back, the two sides would just
I can fight to death.
Gu Zhutong was also a little lucky. Although Daxingdian was not afraid of that practice, if he really fought to death, it would definitely hurt his muscles and bones.
All previous masters of the Daxing Hall envied the Cha family, because there were very few trouble-making masters in the southwest. Even if someone like You Jingwei occasionally appeared, they were all recruited by the Cha family. Unlike the northwest and the Central Plains.
, all kinds of perverted savages emerged in an endless stream. During Gu Mandong's tenure alone, two unreasonable masters appeared in the northwest, Sun Xi, the idiot, and Hu Roar, Tian Beng Na Xiu. Fortunately, Sun Xi ran away to harm the Central Plains for Ning Si.
Otherwise, Gu Xiaotong will have an even worse headache.
Gu Xiaotong shook his head, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said: "You can actually intercept Naxiu's drifting signal. There are not many such masters on the mainland. It seems that overseas cultivators have developed well in recent years.
This is the best, otherwise the Lanchi Meeting will be meaningless."
"The palace master thinks this was done by overseas cultivators?"
"Who else could there be besides them? Even before the Lanchi Meeting has even begun, these people can't wait to jump out and cause trouble, and they even specifically pick on us in the northwest. In the eyes of some people, our Daxing Palace has become a soft persimmon.
, it seems that before the conference, we must kill some people to establish our authority." Gu Yantong stood up and handed the blue paper drawn on the table to Ma Dongmiao, "Please hand in this six-page drawing with Wenhua.
Give it to Na Ruhai and tell him that I invite him to attend the Goulian Conference."
Ma Dongmiao looked at the drawings in his hands and hesitated. Na Ruhai had just had a conflict with Daxing Hall, would he come to the Goulian Conference so easily?
"He will come." Gu Zhutong's voice was very sure, "Also, let Qiniang heal Cen Si's injury. Being able to see the abnormality in the carved pattern shows that this boy has a keen intuition about artistic conception.
, is a material that can be made.”
Ma Dongmiao agreed one by one, and when Gu Mandong picked up the book and started reading, he bowed and left.
Outside the door of Beijing Pavilion is a piece of grass. A figure appears at the other end of the grass. The broad body is suddenly pulled out by the setting sun into a shadow several feet long. Together with the unlucky man in his hand, the large piece of grass is covered with water.
The sun was blocked.
Ma Dongmiao recognized that the person was Dongdian Dianjun Hang Jiushou, strode forward to greet him, and asked: "Hang Dianjun, are you..."
His eyes fell on the man in Hang Jiu's hand. He was a man in his thirties, with a very mediocre appearance, but the firmness in his expression made him more charming.
"Cry the poor." Hang Jiu Shou passed by without stopping and walked straight to the gate of Beijing Pavilion.dd