Wenchang Academy is built based on the mountain. The Poetry Club is located at the highest point of Wenchang Academy. However, it is not the highest point of Fengchi Mountain. The top of Fengchi Mountain has long been occupied by the sects of Jianghu.

The master of Fengchi, wearing a blue shirt, stood in the forest behind Wenchang Academy with a few apprentices. Several branches stretched out from the big tree, and several people stood firmly on it, really looking like a few masters.

These people are not here to listen to people's poems because they are interested in literary talent.

Then he heard a young man say, "Master, this kid is showing off."

The one who is called the master is naturally He Zhenqing of Dajiang Sword. At this time, he smiled and kept nodding. There was a sense of resentment in the words of the young man talking in front of him. However, He Zhenqing smiled with kind eyebrows and said, "This kid is really good, what the third brother said is not bad. This kid will become an official in the future."

When the young man heard this, he turned to look at He Zhenqing on another branch, and looked puzzled, and asked, "Master, when the poem is over, do you want your disciple to give this kid some color?"

The young man was obviously a little stupid, and he was still angry about Xu Jie calling He Zhenqing's name in Fengchi Mountain in the middle of the night.

He Zhenqing stood on tiptoe on the thin branches and looked at Xu Jie who had returned to his seat, and replied with a smile: "You can't beat him, you can't beat him. If you break him, who will send me a letter to Suzhou?"

After saying this, He Zhenqing turned his head to look at the young man, frowned, and said, "Besides, your useless craftsmanship, don't teach this kid a lesson, as I will really lose all my old face."

The young man looked dissatisfied and continued, "Master, my apprentice is a little worse than my junior sister, and not worse than this kid."

He Zhenqing suddenly jumped off the branch and said, "No, right? Then you go and try it. Don't say that you came down from Fengchi Mountain before the fight. If you win, you can mention Fengchi Mountain. If you lose, you can hide in shame and not go out for three years."

The young man quickly jumped down, looked at the brothers and brothers around and said, "Master, I will go down the mountain now, and I will definitely not dare to embarrass my master."

He Zhenqing no longer answered, but turned around and walked up the mountain, muttering: "Boy is really good. My He Zhenqing's vision of people is getting more and more sophisticated! The word Wenyuan is not bad, it sounds nice."

He was proud of himself, but that was it. He Zhenqing heard his disciples come to report that Boy Xu had gone up the mountain again. He Zhenqing went down from the north slope to see Boy Xu, and also to see if Boy Xu was really as Yang Sanpang said, and he would become an official in the future. At this time, he was obviously very satisfied, and he was quite complacent. The rich son-in-law seemed to be right in front of him.

The word "Golden Son-in-law" is originally meant by those who are officials. In the Tang Dynasty, officials of fifth rank or above would wear fish talismans, which are like officials' ID cards. Later, Wu Zetian changed the shape of the fish talisman to a turtle and turned into a turtle talisman. In this way, there was a "Golden Son-in-law," and Li Shangyin's poem also said, "Golden Son-in-law married for no reason, and failed to live in the morning court." This means that a good woman married a turtle son-in-law, but this spring night was short, and the turtle son-in-law failed the beauty and had to get up in the middle of the night to go to the morning court. Later, this word gradually became much more vulgar.

The young man did not follow He Zhenqing up the mountain, but took off the sword slung around his waist and held it in his hand, looking for the path to go down the mountain.

The brothers and brothers around also followed the young man down the mountain. Most of these Fengchi disciples were a little angry at this boy Xu. Although they knew that boy Xu was from an extraordinary background and had a very good relationship with two masters from Shu. However, if they could seize the opportunity and teach a lesson within a reasonable range, it would be nothing and they would take it seriously.

But some people were not so confident and said, "Senior Brother, the boy named Xu fought with his junior sister that day and night. You and I were on the spot. That boy was really not so easy to deal with."

The other man thought for a while and said, "I am afraid that he will do anything. At worst, I will go side by side and beat him up to the point of bruising and swollen face."

The young man's name is Li Yishan, the eldest senior brother. When he heard this, his face turned cold and turned around and scolded: "Nonsense, if we go side by side, will we still have the face to go back to the mountain? How can Fengchi Sect gain a foothold in the world in the future? Although this kid has a few tricks, wasn't he beaten to pieces by his junior sister? Although I can't beat my junior sister, it should be more than enough to teach this kid a lesson."

"Senior brother said it very well. Junior sister is a first-class expert, and she is a natural person. Senior brother is already a second-class expert. Although he is not as good as junior sister, he is rare in the world. Teaching such a boy is naturally no problem." A tall and thin boy said, saying that the words "The Legend of the Condor and the Rare" were also full of eyebrows and glory in his face, and he was full of honor.

When Li Yishan heard this, he felt very encouraged and was full of energy when walking. As the eldest brother, Li Yishan didn’t have any inappropriate thoughts about this junior sister. Li Yishan is over thirty years old and children can climb trees to pick bird eggs. It can even be said that this junior sister was also Li Yishan who grew up, so he didn’t have any extra thoughts about this junior sister.

Li Yishan really wanted to teach Xu Jie a lesson, one was because Xu Jie was rude to his master. The other was that He Zhenqing's words really hurt Li Yishan's self-esteem. If He Jiyue was not as good as him, there was nothing to say. But such a boy who was studying, Li Yishan would have to prove himself in front of his master, proving that he had been studying hard for so many years and was awe-in-one person in the world, and he was not so unrealistic.

As for the other junior brothers, especially those who are still young and have never married, perhaps they really have some extra secret thoughts, which is normal.

Li Yishan and his few people did not go to the gate of Wenchang Academy to wait, but went straight down the mountain and stood with a sword on the side of the road.

In the Dahua Dynasty, the rivers and the court are very clear. Most people in the martial arts world do not participate in the affairs of the court, and these people in the martial arts world cannot afford to participate and will not provoke those officials, because these officials are representatives of the court, killing officials is rebellion, and the family is guilty of being executed. Even if they beat officials, they will hit the court in the face and the fate will not be much better.

Most officials do not really offend these dog slaughterers in the world, and they are also afraid. Knowing that these dog slaughterers are just like a slaughterer who is angry, they will kill people like grass, and those who are desperate for life can really not be provoked.

Of course, there is also a difference between the masters of the martial arts world and those of the lower-class martial arts world. Or the government naturally cannot sit idly by the emperor, and the court also raises masters to deal with such things.

So Li Yishan would not really go to the gate of Wenchang Academy to block the door and beat Xu Xiucai in public. After the meeting was over, everyone went down the mountain. Li Yishan followed Xu Xiucai and was the time to take action when there were few people on his side.

At this time, many people also ran down the mountain road and rushed into the city.

Li Yishan stopped someone in the road and asked, "Do you know when the poem will end?"

The person who was stopped, seeing a few men holding swords, was panicked and quickly answered: "Reply to the hero's words, the poetry meeting will not end until the sun is about to set."

In the afternoon and evening, most of the people who participated in the poetry meeting had to go to the city to catch the fun. Naturally, the lanterns of the Lantern Festival should not be missed.

When Li Yishan heard that he was about to wait until the sun was about to set, he was a little impatient and asked again: "Then why are you running into the city so anxiously?"

The person who was stopped did not dare to say falsehood, and quickly said, "The youngest is a traitor at Chunjiang Tower. The poetry club has produced excellent works. The youngest has to send them to the city quickly. The girls in the building are still waiting to sing new works. Only in this way can they attract the Yake."

As he said, the man took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was written on it. The man took it out to prove that he did not dare to deceive the hero in front of him, and asked the hero to let him go back to the city immediately.

The hero Li Yishan reached out to grab the paper and glanced at it. The words "Qingshan Xu Jie and Xu Wenyuan" were extremely conspicuous. The hero Li Yishan felt inexplicably angry. After kneading the paper for several times, it had become a ball. He held it in the palm of his hand and opened it again, and the piece of paper became a ball of debris.

"Hero, the young man dare not offend the hero. The little man said the truth, let the little man spare the young man." The hero Li Yishan's move was very effective, so he scared the servant who gave the poems to fight.

Li Yishan waved his hand in the air and said, "Go up the mountain."
Chapter completed!