Zi said that the strange powers and spirits were insane. In fact, it means that scholars should not say anything weird or weird.

It is really difficult to write about this as the title of poetry. If you write lyrics and sing, it will be even harder to sing.

Therefore, the poems sent in front of Xu Jie are really nothing outstanding.

On the contrary, the second question Wu Zhongshu wrote is much easier to write, and the title is late autumn.

With endless masterpieces, the courtesans smiled happily.

The banquet officially began, and the singers and dancers took to the stage one after another.

Xu Jie seemed not to focus on these things, but he just talked with Wu Zhongshu and Liang Boyong from time to time, but his eyes were still in the crowd.

On such occasions, few people came to toast Xu Jie on their own initiative. The reason is that Xu Jie is now too high and has no social relations. He is not a master of anyone else, and he is not a political force. He gives others a bit of a sense of superiority.

The banquet lasted until midnight. Xu Jie, who seemed a little bored and bored, did not leave first. Instead, he was so bored for three hours and didn't drink much wine.

Today's poetry meeting was probably to let Xu Jie feel the honor that he is now in a high position and famous place. Xu Jie really felt this.

It was not until the poetry meeting was over that Xu Jie left, and Liang Boyong also went out with Xu Jie.

When he reached the door, Liang Boyong pointed to the frame in front of him and said, "Why do you come with the same car, and go back with the same car?"

Xu Jie shook his head and replied: "Brother Liang, you can go back first by car, I'll walk back slowly on the road."

Liang Boyong was a little confused when he heard this and asked, "It's already late at night, and there are no pedestrians on the road. Even the lights of merchants everywhere are turned off. But there is nothing good to look at."

Xu Jie still said, "It's okay, I'll just walk around alone and think about something."

Liang Boyong didn't say much, and burped, looking back at Xu Jie while getting in the car.

Xu Jie also walked home. After walking for half a mile, Xu Jie suddenly stopped and looked around at the dark street, and the surroundings were silent.

Suddenly, Xu Jie spoke: "Come out."

There was no movement in the dark night.

"If I don't come out again, I will get up and jump away. It's midnight. If you don't sleep, I'll go to bed." Xu Jie said again.

At this moment, in the darkness, there was finally a response: "How did you find me?"

Xu Jie shook his head and said, "I didn't find you. It's just that the poem will be a bit abnormal today. I have to spend so much money for no reason, so I have to ask for something, right?"

In the darkness, a black suit slowly walked out of the black suit. The black suit was not eye-catching. Instead, the sword held by the man in black suit became even more eye-catching. He heard the man in black say, "Master Xu is becoming more intelligent."

Xu Jie glanced at him carefully and replied, "Old Wang, do you really want this?"

The man in black was called to break his identity, but he was not surprised at all, but replied: "I have to do it!"

Xu Jie sighed long and said, "Every family, country, king, minister, I have always respected Lao Wang and had good respect. I don't want Lao Wang to hate me to the core."

"I don't hate you!" Old Tuoba Wang replied.

When Xu Jie heard this, he seemed to feel much more relieved and said, "Does Lao Wang feel sad?"

"have!"

"What can Lao Wang predict? So I haven't taken action for a long time." Xu Jie asked again.

The old Tuoba Wang in black nodded again: "When you stop here, I understand a lot."

"Why did the Old King come out again? The Old King can disappear into this dark night. I just thought it was because I was thinking wrong." Xu Jie couldn't bear it.

Old Tuoba Wang was silent for a moment and replied: "Great opportunity, how can I not give it a try?"

The opportunity is naturally good. Xu Jie was alone, and the old Tuoba King did not feel the breath of a master nearby.

Xu Jie suddenly asked a strange sentence: "Old Wang, if I really die here, would you feel unbearable?"

Old Tuoba Wang Xing probably didn't think about this question, but he thought about it seriously at this moment for a moment and replied: "Maybe."

Xu Jie was also silent for a moment and said, "Old Wang, go and live well. You can't kill me today. I will kill many people tomorrow, but I will not kill the Tuoba people in the capital."

"I don't want to live anymore." Old Tuoba Wang said a little low.

"In a few days, in a few days, Old Man Lei is going to the capital to pick up his granddaughter home. You can drink more drinks with him and talk about the past, how about it?" Xu Jie advised again.

The old King Tuoba seemed to hesitate for a moment and replied, "It's lucky that someone will pay tribute to me when he dies. If that old man can shed a few tears for me, it will be worth his life."

As he said this, Xu Jie nodded slightly, and the sword light reflected in the distance was coming.

With determination.

Xu Jie was unarmed, and he saw Xu Jie jumping over and jumping on the roof several times, as if he was looking for a house.

I saw a dark house suddenly opened the window, threw a knife out of the window, and someone shouted, "The Grand Master took the knife."

The person who throws the knife is named Fang Xing.

After this, countless iron-armored men rushed out of several nearby houses, without a single master.

Xu Jie naturally came here. After receiving the knife, he turned around to resist a sword. As if he was hit hard, his body went straight to the ground.

Fang Xing already shouted: "Call, shoot!"

But Xu Jie jumped up from the ground and rushed to the old Tuoba King who was chasing him, and said, "No need to shoot, retreat to the main street."

Before the arrow rains came, iron armor kept leaving the alleys and houses and heading towards the main streets on both sides.

The swords and swords were already fighting in a ball, with tiles flying across the board and trees swaying. Perhaps this place was chosen by Xu Jie on purpose.

There are also Xu Jie's words: "Old Wang, you really can't kill me."

This is the first time that Xu Jie has truly fought alone with the world's top masters. Since that time he fought against the Sky Master with He Jiyue, Xu Jie seems to be no longer the Xu Jie of the past.

This is why Xu Jie was confident that he would take Wei Jiu, a congenital master, to wipe out the Maha Sect. Although Xu Jie still did not take any risk to fight against the Motianzun that time, Xu Jie's confidence was not without reason.

Some people are geniuses, and they can always gain something between life and death. There are not only one or two geniuses in this world. For example, Old Man Lei has never practiced martial arts seriously in his life, and almost always made the piano wholeheartedly, but he can still become the top figure in the world. He is already like Lu Ziyou, who reads and drinks every day, but has not met any rivals for decades. To be honest, Yang Ershu may not be considered a genius, but he has a rare paranoia in the world.

And Xu Xiaodao, who was in West Lake at this time, was about to break through his innate nature. Xu Xiaodao may become the youngest innate person within a hundred years.

The old Tuoba King seemed to have felt the difference between Xu Jie. The Xu Jie, who defeated the Heavenly Master with thousands of arrows, seemed to be really different, not as he had imagined before.

Only then did the old Tuoba King understand why Xu Jie did not bring a master tonight, but he was still so confident.

But this old Tuoba King has already decided and is already fighting for his life.

Fighting for life is never reckless. Today's old King Tuoba has become somewhat reckless, only seeking to hurt the enemy and ignore life and death.

In fact, Xu Jie is very familiar with this scene. The last time the person who fought for such a life was named Zeng Bushen. The leader of Yunzhong Village died at the hands of Cheng Kun, the leader of the black horse thief.

"Old Wang, why do you have to do this!" Xu Jie repeatedly dodged and shouted!

There is a state that is unsolvable. Xu Jie did not want to see Lao Tuoba King die in his hands. Xu Jie never thought that a master like Lao Tuoba King would die in his hands.

But this state is no longer something Xu Jie can control.

Either Xu Jie dies or Xu Jie kills Lao Tuoba King. Under normal circumstances, it is not realistic for Xu Jie to kill Lao Tuoba King. However, Lao Tuoba King's somewhat irrational state has become possible.

Old Tuoba King kept attacking, and even the huge roof was lifted up and smashed towards Xu Jie. Such actions were actually thankless and exhausted. The effort was very little. How could Xu Jie be hit by the huge roof?

The huge movement woke many neighboring houses, and lights were lit everywhere. Many people went out to see them, but were driven home by iron armored soldiers on the street.

The Golden Palace Guards in the imperial city to the north, like bats at night, shouted and jumped on the roof, heading straight to the battlefield.

Old Tuoba King still couldn't take over Xu Jie in front of him.

When Xu Jie faced King Tuoba at this time, he knew how to defeat him, and he was constantly guiding the old King Tuoba who was fighting for his life in this way.

Old Tuoba Wang Xing might also know that he was in a dangerous situation step by step, but he did not retreat at all. Instead, he went out his sword to kill Xu Jie even more crazily.

Xu Jie suddenly spoke a reminder: "Be careful, Lao Wang!"

The old Tuoba Wang turned a deaf ear and the sword rushed towards Xu Jie.

With the wind, Xu Jieren had already tumbling upwards and hit the old Tuoba King's long sword. Then the sword was as fast as lightning. With the turbulent force, the face towel that covered the face of the old Tuoba King's face flew out.

Logically speaking, the old Tuoba King should have defended and regrouped, but he still did not see the old Tuoba King defending, but instead rushed straight with his sword. Although the sword was half a point slower than the knife, he still wanted to assassinate Xu Jie.

But Xu Jie suddenly rotated his body and landed on the ground!

A sword fell from the sky, and there was a hand holding it tightly at the hilt of the sword.

Yes, there is only one hand, and the owner of the hand lost this hand.

But the owner of the hand did not wail at all, and did not look at the arm he had lost. Instead, he grabbed the sword with his other hand after landing.

Xu Jie saw this scene, his eyes widened and said, "Old Wang, I have no sword hand, why bother to fight for my life?"

Old Tuoba Wang didn't say anything, but he still came with his sword.

But the sword light is no longer as fierce and rapid as before.
Chapter completed!