Seeing that Li Jun had agreed to his death, Chen Xiongye did not hesitate either. He quickly asked his subordinate, Xian, to change the ink and paper, and to spread the paper open. After a moment of contemplation, Li Jinzhu began writing on the paper with a brush, which was not something Li Jinzhu could think of in a short period of time.

"Young Friend Li's calligraphy is like a dragon and a snake; he has a proud character. He is quite the legacy of Wei Jin."

"Su Moyu, it's very rare to see words like these."

"Bi Yuntian, Yellow Leaf Earth." Autumn waves, waves on the Frigid Smoke Cui. The sun shines in the sky as it picks up the water... Unless it was a good dream to keep people sleeping. Bright Moon Tower was on its own. As the wine entered his stomach, it turned into tears for love. The charm is just right, the flirtation and the elegance, although not as good as that "Shuidiao Getou", it is still a good poem. "

"Although this poem is not as grand and free as' Shuidiao Getou ', it still has its wonders. I just don't know what kind of woman is little friend Li's beloved, to be able to make little friend daydream to such an extent."

"One is heroic and one is euphemism. Will little friend Li be able to control all the literary styles?"

"Don't, then we won't have much of a chance to live."

"…"

Li Jun was too embarrassed to die. He was indeed reminiscing about Miss Peach Blossom and couldn't help but be unable to extricate himself from it. Moreover, he had already polished this essay for many days, so it couldn't be considered as a work of thought.

"Little friend Li, no need to be embarrassed. We are all experienced people." An old man quickly took the rolled up paper and stuffed it into his pocket without panicking. He winked at Li Jun and said, "This old man is Qi Daxu, the first one to speak."

The other teachers were still trying to figure out what was going on when they saw their companion acting in such a manner. One by one, they reacted and glared at Qi Daju. Some of them were shy as well, and could not help but lower their heads in anger.

"Old thing Qi, we are sworn enemies with you."

Qi Daju was not angry. Since he had the article in his hands, he might as well say what he wanted.

Qi Daxu looked at Li Jin and said benevolently, "I wonder if little friend would have a master."

All the gentlemen surrounded Li Jun. They were curious to know which gentleman could teach such a talented youth.

Old Cow, who was arguing with Old Second, suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was it that a group of old men had surrounded the young master? Could it be that they were angry out of embarrassment? The old cow's brain opened wide.

Old Ox immediately loosened his grip on Old Second's neck and rushed over to Li Jingzhi, saying, "Old guys, don't bully my young master. Whatever moves you have, come at me. Remember not to slap your face."

Li Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why did you come to join in the fun, and also kicked Old Ox in the back. She apologised to the scholars, "Sorry, gentlemen, my brother is a bit honest, so this kid apologized for him."

All the old men were intelligent so they could naturally distinguish that the man in front of them was indeed an honest and straightforward man. He calmly said to Li Chong, "It's fine, it's all right, little friend Li. Your brother is also a very sincere person. Hahaha."

"Kid, don't change the topic. Hurry up and tell me who your master is." An impatient man quickly asked.

Li Jun pondered for a moment before continuing, "Actually, all of this was randomly figured out by the brat himself. When it is combined with what I have seen and heard, it will be the result of what I have thought and written in my heart."

"It is a great thing to learn and use, yet it does not lose its literary spirit. This old one is certain that you will have a place in the literary world in the future. " Ye Daju praised.

When the gentlemen heard that Li Jin had been killed without a master, they all acted as if they were on stimulants. However, they pretended to be reserved. After all, accepting a disciple was a form of knowledge. If you were too direct, you would lose your identity.

Everyone looked at each other. Most of them understood what the other was thinking, but none of them were willing to speak first. If they were rejected, it would be very awkward.

"You little brat, I am Qi Lundao," he said. "Before I die, I want to take in another disciple. I'll leave that up to you." Qi Daoru said casually. He really did like this young man in front of him. He was gentle, refined, and sharp, just like how he was when he was young.

The words' scoundrel 'were written all over his face, while the other gentlemen were secretly resentful in their hearts. This old fellow surnamed Qi was becoming more and more shameless.

However, the fervent looks that the gentlemen shot at Li Jin betrayed their thoughts.

Li Jun's mind was full of activity. After hearing old mister Qi's words, he knew that this old man wanted to take him in as a disciple, but Li Jun did not want to be restrained. After all, he belonged to the martial arts world.

"Old Mr. Qi, I'm sorry, but I don't have the mood to acknowledge a master for the time being." Li Jun had openly said that she wanted to kill him. This was Li Jin's personality. When the time came, he would say it directly so as to not leave any misunderstandings, which wouldn't be good.

"You brat, you're so direct!" Qi Lindao obviously did not expect this brat to reject him so quickly. One must know that the number of young talents within the capital cried and called out to their disciples, he had to think carefully about it. He did not expect that he would actually stop today.

"Fine, fine. If you want to take me as your disciple, you can report my name to the Imperial Academy." In the imperial capital, as long as you don't offend the emperor and take my name, you can do whatever you want with it. " Qi Lin Dao was a very free and easy person. Since he failed to accept a disciple, it meant that fate had yet to arrive. Thus, he decided to wait a little longer.

In fact, from Li Jin's perspective, if he was just a poor scholar with an ordinary background, it would be a good choice to acknowledge him as his teacher, but who told Li Jin to take on such a heavy responsibility?

When the other gentlemen saw that old man Qi had been rejected, they all held back their laughter. Of course, they also gave up on the idea of taking him in. After all, even though Qi Ling-Dao was not a normal person, it was useless to speak of his identity and status.

Seeing that the atmosphere had suddenly become depressing, Chen Xianye hurriedly jumped out to smooth things over, loudly saying, "Everyone, raise your goblets and wish me, Big Liang, eternal and immortal, the greatest of talents and the greatest of saints."

Although Li Jin was unwilling to kill himself, he raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. Not to mention anything else, this wine actually had a different flavor.

After three rounds of drinking, Li Jingong pretended that he was about to vomit and staggered over to Chen Xiongye, "Young master, I may have had too much to drink. Right now, my stomach is feeling a bit uncomfortable, I wonder if I can let my brothers and I leave first. "

Chen Xiongye had originally wanted to recruit Li Jin, so how could he let go of this opportunity? Waving his hand towards the nearby servants, he said, "Young Master Li, since that's the case, you can go back first. Xiao Wu, come and send Young Master Li back to his residence. "

Li Jun hurriedly waved her hand and said, "We three brothers are enough. We won't trouble Young Master anymore."

Chen Xianye also did not insist, and with one glance, he could tell that the burly man beside Li Jin was a cultivator. Moreover, Li Jin's killing techniques were not ordinary, so he did not really need to arrange people to protect him.

"Be careful when you return, Young Master Li." Chen Xiongye said with a smile.

"Thank you young master, gentlemen, and everyone present, I will take my leave." Li Jun bowed towards the other scholars and said, "Ox, Ol 'Two, let's go. Remember to bring back our spoils of war."

"This Young Friend Li is indeed an interesting person."

"He's an expert in martial arts, but he can't drink that much."

"I can tease him about this in the future, hahaha."

"In this world, there are very few young Wen Jie like you."

"Isn't the young eunuch in front of us also a young hero?"

"Sir is too courteous, how can I possibly have the ability?" Chen Yong said humbly.

Old Ox held the lantern that his young master had obtained from guessing the riddle in his arms. At the same time, he divided the lanterns and followed behind the old bull with bruises all over his face. He vowed that he would never tease the old bull again. He couldn't take a few more punches from the old bull.

The pedestrians on the streets had already become sparse. Li Jinqiao took a deep breath, and the cool and refreshing evening breeze brushed against his temples, causing a few strands of his black hair. Li Jinjiu secretly circulated his mental cultivation method, and sighed with emotion, "Although the wine is beautiful, this young man is still greedy for the cup."

The three brothers stood by the shore, walking very slowly. "Old Cow, how about this Chen Tong Ye?" Li Jin asked the old cow for no reason.

"He looks very good, just like young master, but he doesn't have any immortal aura." The old cow rubbed his head and said with a smile.

Li Xin's face darkened. Who asked you to answer that question, I don't know if you look good. He forcefully suppressed his anger and tried to console himself. 'This old cow is an idiot. Don't bother too much with him and hurt his body.'

Li Jun then turned to Second Brother Qin and asked, "Second Brother, what do you think of this person?"

"Although this young eunuch looks gentle and elegant on the surface, he is kind to others." However, the truth is that he is extremely shrewd and decisive, and should not be underestimated. " Second Brother Qin thought for a moment before he spoke his mind.

"Yes, Second Bro is right." He was indeed born in a royal family. Not a single person was a piece of trash. This person, Ol 'Two, must help me record it down, so maybe in the future, I'll have something that I can use. " Li Jun said shakily.

"Old Ox, use your brain in the future. Don't just think about drinking wine day after day. Also, watch how you beat up number two!" Li Jun glared at the old cow and said fiercely.

"Yes, Young Master, I got it." The old cow let out a comfortable burp. He was already used to the young master's daily lecture, and even enjoyed it a lot. The young master is really caring for me.

Second Brother Qin's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Li Jin's death. He thought to himself, "As expected, Young Master still values me a lot."

"En, it's good as long as you understand. Old cow, you are not allowed to slap me in the face in the future." Second Brother Qin continued.

The old cow replied, "Me will try my best to pay attention."

"Eh, Grandpa Ox, can you stop pulling on my neck from now on?" They were so stifled. " Second Brother Qin added weakly.

"No." The old cow replied seriously.

The second brother of the Qin family rolled his eyes. You're so serious, Master Ox. I thought you agreed to it.