v3 Chapter 182： It's finally going to be the next time.

Gently, it fell into my palm.

Quietly, frozen in the palm of your hand.

Snowflakes finally fell without any scruples, and the entire Zhongjing city was covered with a layer of winter clothes.

But the excitement did not stop.

Looking at the post at hand, Chen Luo sighed. This was a post that Leng Hanbing invited him to a banquet.

After the invitation ceremony, Leng Hanbing reserved a venue in Linglong Building for five days to hold a Wenbao Banquet.

It is said that a great Confucian treasure is displayed one day.

It's all a bet.

Wouldn't that be killing him?

It has to be said that a great Confucian is a great Confucian.

Every day, the original owner of Wenbao is the deputy to accompany you. Believe it or not?

I heard that Leng Hanbing promised them that as long as they attended the Wenbao Banquet, they would be able to redeem the Great Confucian Wenbao within ten years.

A grand promise, a positive conspiracy!

In the general situation of great Confucianism and treasures, there is only exchange, where is the saying of redemption?

Because Leng Bingbing was not criticized, but received a lot of gratitude.

It's just this kind of banquet, why are you inviting me to go?

As a mockery?

But it seems that Luo Sanqiu didn't go either.

As expected of the great Confucian I am optimistic about, he is awe-inspiring!

Chen Luo was hesitant to play with the three bright blue jade stones in his hands.

How to use the three holy azure lights obtained by the Holy Spirit?

...

Although the first snow has fallen in Zhongjing, Lingzhou is still green.

Qin Yu sat on the bumpy carriage, flipping through the Daxuanmin newspaper in his hand.

Although "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been completed, the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which is currently being serialized, does not arouse Qin Yu's interest.

Famous officials and military generals, planning the world, is too far away for him.

He prefers the great personal power in martial arts, and the joy of vertical and horizontal!

Every night these days, he would enter the Huashan Illusory Realm and fight against those red dust spirits. Fortunately, he had Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms by his side, and he fought very smoothly. Correspondingly, the red dust energy in his body rose like a rocket.

At present, six of the Twelve Serious Classics have been completely opened up, and the two veins of Ren and Du have also been opened, and they have reached the qualifications to enter the Qi-nourishing realm.

But Qin Yu is not in a hurry. He has experience in Confucianism, he understands what is haste is not enough, and he understands that he needs to lay a solid foundation, so he is still ready to break through more other meridians and discover more acupoints.

At this moment, a carriage passed them by, Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, turned over and jumped out of the carriage, running towards the passing carriage.

"Young man..." The driver hurriedly stopped the carriage and turned around, only to see Qin Yu's back.

Just at the moment of rubbing shoulders just now, Qin Yu felt the breath of his own "Liyan Text".

He was like the wind, and the driver on the carriage noticed that someone was following him, took off the crossbow arrow hanging on the beam of the carriage, turned his head and pointed it at Qin Yu, and shot it into the soil underground in front of Qin Yu.

This is a warning, admonishing Qin Yu not to follow.

Qin Yu ignored it, and the red dust in his hands burst out vigorously, heading towards the carriage, and suddenly Qin Yu's palms roared and roared, and a wave of dragon energy rushed out.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

When the dragon-like air wave was about to approach the carriage, a cyan light curtain suddenly appeared on the carriage, blocking the air wave, and it exploded with a loud noise. A few steps later. He stabilized his body and stepped forward. At this time, an old man also climbed out of the carriage.

"Hold on, hold on!" The old man was helped up by the driver, raised his hand, and said, "Your Majesty can take all the money and money, don't hurt anyone's life!"

Qin Yu stopped abruptly and looked suspiciously at the old man and the driver in front of him, neither of whom knew each other. And he didn't feel the breath of "Liyan Original" from the two of them.

Qin Yu turned his head and looked at the overturned carriage. The horse pulling the carriage was struggling to get up. Qin Yu walked to the carriage of the carriage and stroked the carriage. The familiar aura he sensed came from the carriage.

There was only one explanation, the gang had been in this carriage for a long time.

Qin Yu walked up to the old man and cupped his hands: "It's the boy who is reckless. I dare to ask the old man, where did this carriage come from?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "A few days ago in Xiling City, someone parked this carriage at the entrance of Wenfeng Tower. ."

"I saw that this carriage was blessed with the special effect of righteousness protection, so I bought it. Is the little brother the original owner of this carriage?"

Qin Yu shook his head slightly, walked to the horse, put his hands together, and lifted the horse and the carriage. He took a breath: "I'm making trouble unreasonably, and I ask my husband to forgive me."

The old man waved his hand quickly: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, anyway, it's not hurt, little brother doesn't need to take it to heart."

Qin Yu thanked again and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Lingzhou, I found a clue of "Liyan Text".

Xiling City, Wenfeng Tower!

...

"Huh... (Just go here A crisp sound of frogs croaking came from the pocket.

A Confucian scholar carefully took out the pumpkin from his pocket.

"Brother Guagua, we will enter the Fucheng in another 80 miles!" The scholar looked at the sky and felt that if he rushed, he could still spend the night in the Fucheng.

"Huh... (No, I'm tired, sir!

The scholar had a black line on his face.

You are so tired, you are always in my book bag, obviously I am on my way.

Gingagua glanced at it, the scholar seemed to see his thoughts and added a sentence.

"Cuck... (tired from tumbling!

Confucian scholar: (￣ー￣)

You frogs are jumping and jumping when they walk. Are you afraid of being bumped?

Jinguagua jumped to the bottom of a tree, took out a small table from his small bag, the small table instantly became bigger, Jinguagua jumped on the small table, and took out two delicate tables from the package. Small bowl, then took out a jug and poured tea into the small bowl.

The scent of the tea is tangy and refreshing.

"Qingxinquan?" The Confucian scholar was overjoyed and hurriedly came up.

Honestly, since picking up this little lost frog in the forest, Confucianism's quality of life has improved by a breakthrough.

Every day is a treasure of heaven and earth, so that the righteousness in his body can be faintly reached from the realm of writing to the realm of poetry.

This made him willing to become Jinguagua's human flesh carriage.

Today's food is actually Qingxinquan?

He had seen his teacher drink it, a drop of Qingxinquan would be soaked in a large wine vat, and he would drink a cup every day.

Right now, he was holding a full bowl in his hand.

Time to run!

The scholar raised his head and drank the Qingxinquan, and let out a long sigh of relief. Sure enough, he felt that the fog in his heart was much less. It seemed that he had been to the Mountain of Books now and was able to climb over it in one breath.

Truly a rare treasure.

The scholar wiped his mouth and saw Jin Gugua looked at himself with a foolish expression.

"Huh? Brother Guagua, but the way I was drinking the wine just now was indecent? Would you like to give me another glass?"

Gourmet shook his head.

"Ah... (it doesn't matter if I give you another cup

"Huh... (mainly because the water is not for drinking.

After speaking, the Confucian scholar saw that Ginga Gua took a sip, his cheeks bulged a few times, as if he was rinsing his mouth, and then spit it out.

"Ah... (this is mouthwash

Confucian scholar: ('Д'*)

At this time, the fragrance of Qingxinquan attracted some mosquitoes, buzzing, and Jinguagua frowned.

I saw it opened its mouth, spit out a jade talisman from its tongue, and crushed the pumpkin directly!

An enchantment rose, blocking the mosquitoes and flies from the enchantment.

"You can continue eating!" Gourmet was satisfied.

The Confucian scholar looked at the enchantment, his eyes were straight.

Is this the Daomen Defense Talisman?

This must be the Daomen Defense Talisman, right?

The lowest-level Taoist defensive talisman can resist the attack of a poetic scholar!

You actually use it to keep mosquitoes away!

Are you not a frog?

Jinguagua was also muttering in her heart at this time: "Huh... (Hmph, the uncle has melted your soul with you, you actually want to be irresponsible!

"Huh... (Isn't it Zhongjing? Uncle, I'm going to find you!

"Huh... (Don't think that this uncle can't get to Zhongjing!

Thinking of this, Jin Gugua raised her head and asked again, "Gua... (When can we get to Zhongjing?

The scholar was stunned for a moment: "At this rate, it will probably take more than a month."

"Huh? Gua! (Is it that far? I remember that Zhongjing is very close!

"How come, Chongjin City is in Lingzhou!"

"Huh? (Chongjin?

"That's right, in the capital of Lingzhou, Du Zimei's poem says 'Hua Chongjin Official City', Chongjin City, also known as Jinguan City!"

"Huh? (Fuck me, Divine Soul Transmission still has an accent?

"Brother Guagua, is there any problem?"

"Gu... quack... (direction... no, the destination is wrong!

"Ah... (the further you go... the farther away.

...

There are two flowers, one on each side.

Chen Luo shook his wrist, spread out the paper, and prepared to continue writing "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

The current plot has moved from the Yellow Turban Uprising and Dong Zhuo's turmoil to the stage of competition among heroes, and the big screen of the Three Kingdoms is slowly unfolding. In that mysterious space, the second statue and the third statue have been condensed.

Jiangdong's little tyrant, Sun Ce, Sun Bofu, the old and staunchly drawn arrows and eye-catching Xiahou Dun!

It happened to be one of the Shu, Wei and Wu families.

To Chen Luo's surprise, Lu Bu was dead and the statue did not stand up.

Might have to wait.

But Chen Luo is not in a hurry at all. After all, the most exciting paragraph in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is after the Battle of Guandu, and it is almost meaningless now.

Zhuge Liang hasn't come out yet.

However, what Chen Luo is going to write today is the highlight.

The book is connected to the last time, Yuan Benchu ​​lost his troops and broke his generals, and Guan Yunchang hung a seal and a gold seal.

At the end of the article, it was Guan Yunchang who learned about the long-lost Liu Bei, left Cao's camp and went to flee. Cao Cao's generals were furious when they heard this, and one of them said, "A certain would like three thousand iron cavalry to go and capture Guan Mou and present it to the prime minister." It was Cao's general Cai Yang.

Exactly: I want to leave the Jiaolong Cave, and I encounter three thousand tigers and wolves again!

The story ends here.

"Shame of the literati" has been widely recognized by Confucian scholars!

Well-written stories are one thing.

Fragmentation is another matter.

The two things are to be discussed separately.

Books are to be read People are to be scolded.

Don't delay!

Look at Taoyuan's three ties, the brotherhood is earth-shattering!

Countless people are looking forward to it. They don't know how the loyalty Yuntian Guan Yunchang will solve the three thousand pursuers. They have to see their brother.

Many great Confucians have sent people to squat outside the Wan'anbo Mansion.

The moon sets and the sun rises, a new day has come.

Finally coming out next time.

Chen Luo took a sip of the sour plum juice that Luo Hongnu personally sent to Wan'anbo Mansion, spread out his pen, and wrote the chapter entry of this time——

The beautiful bearded man walks a thousand miles and rides alone,

The Marquis of Hanshou killed six generals in five passes!

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