Chapter 1093

"There are traces I left on the tenth floor. I need to go in and remove them." Jiang Feng said.

"What trace?" There was a trace of curiosity in the eyes of young people in Huafu.

"No comment." Jiang Feng has a cold attitude.

"Be careful when you talk to our young master!" The guard friar yelled in the air and his eyes were full of murders.

"Don't be rude." The young man raised his hand and motioned to the monk.

"Since you said that you left your mark on the tenth floor, I'll invite you in, but you'd better not play with me, or I won't give you fruit." The young man said to Jiang Feng immediately.

"As long as you let me in and clear my personal mark, I promise not to kill you." Jiang Feng light said.

Don't you kill us? When the young man in Huafu heard the speech, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This man was a little funny. He really wanted to see how much weight each other had. When he asked the doorman to step aside, he asked Jiang Feng to go to the tenth floor.

Jiang Feng went through the crowd, up the stairs, and finally around a screen to the tenth floor.

It has a large area, like a huge manor, with separate semi open private rooms.

In addition, there are several black stone walls, placed in all directions.

On these stone walls, there are various patterns and characters with different strokes.

"The wall is still there." When Jiang Feng saw these black stone walls, he felt a lot.

"Ziheng, who is this man?"

A middle-aged voice came from a distance.

Jiang Feng just looked at it and found that in the tenth floor, there were more than a dozen people, including young people and middle-aged people, all dressed luxuriantly and with extraordinary bearing.

"This person said that the 10th floor had traces left by him in those years. Today he came to remove them, so I'll see what he wants to remove." The young man named Ziheng introduced to the middle-aged man.

"Yunyanlou is the first building away from huodaocheng. Everything here is ancient. I don't know what trace you left here. Do you want to remove it?" The middle-aged man stares at Jiang Feng coldly and asks.

Jiang Feng glanced at the man and said indifferently: "two lines of poetry on the wall of cloud painting."

Huh? As soon as the words came out, people's eyes were fixed one after another.

Yunyan painted wall is a real antique, which was carved about 10000 years ago by those strong men who stepped on Yunyan building on a whim.

The other party actually said that he wanted to remove the traces left here, and these traces are two lines of poetry on the wall of Yunyan painting. Does this not mean that the other party is a person ten thousand years ago?

You're kidding!

The host here directly denied this idea. The characters ten thousand years ago are also the most powerful people in tongtianjing. They are from the same era with Ling Xuexian emperor. Do they still have leisure here? Can they still see it?

Jiang Feng didn't care about the surprise on people's faces. After he finished, he walked towards the wall of Yunyan painting and locked two lines of poetry directly in the dense murals and poems.

"I will meet you in this life. I am willing to be a mandarin duck and fly together."

In front of the painting wall, there is also an annotation table, on which the two poems are annotated in detail. They are left by Emperor Ling Xuexian and have a history of ten thousand years.

After ten thousand years, Jiang Feng said goodbye to these two poems, only to feel extremely ironic.

At the beginning, he accompanied mu Lingxue here to watch the scenery. On a whim, the other side read these two poems, and Jiang Feng depicted them on the painting wall to witness their feelings.

But he didn't expect that two thousand years later, mu Lingxue gave him a hand.

In this life, I meet you and wish to be a mandarin duck. These 14 words bring Jiang Feng's thoughts back to ten thousand years ago.

Perhaps mu Lingxue himself has forgotten what he said in those years, otherwise he would not leave this place. He would definitely smash this place with his opponent's character, and would not leave any deeds related to Jiang Feng.

Today, Jiang Feng is not to remember, but to directly remove the two poems he has carved. He wants to smash the traces he left with mu Lingxue. After that, he and mu Lingxue are irreconcilable!

"It seems that you also know that the poems left by Ling Xuexian emperor here are rare. Many people think that these two poems were not written by Ling Xuexian emperor. It is only in the last few hundred years that we have collected exact evidence to prove that these two poems were written by Ling Xuexian emperor. Many people come here to watch them. Fortunately, some people from Lihuo alliance are in control of this place and do not let ordinary people enter, Otherwise it's going to be crowded here. " Ziheng stood aside and introduced to Jiang Feng.

"You are wrong." Jiang Feng suddenly opens his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ziheng was puzzled.

"These two poems are from the mouth of Ling Xuexian emperor in your mouth, but not from her hand." Jiang Feng said in a flat tone that the two poems he carved ten thousand years ago were actually left behind by mu Lingxue after ten thousand years. It's ridiculous that countless people come here to watch them.

"That's bullshit!"

At this time, a middle-aged man scolded, cold eyes.

"I'm the president of Guyuan chamber of Commerce in lihuodao city. I don't know how many antiques my shop has handled. These two poems were firmly reserved by Ling Xuexian emperor. I'm also one of the researchers. What qualifications do you have to make up here?"

The middle-aged man said angrily that Jiang Feng said it was not from Ling Xuexian emperor. Isn't it a question about his research results? Tang Tang, President of the chamber of Commerce of the ancient Yuan Dynasty, was questioned. This is extremely humiliating!!!

Jiang Feng laughably stared at the president, and said coldly: "because these two poems are written by me, I know better than you!"

With Jiang Feng's words, the temperature of the whole space suddenly dropped, and everyone looked at him with surprise.

"Well, you're such a bullshit. You said you wrote it or you wrote it? These are historical sites left ten thousand years ago. How many years have you been practicing? Don't brag here Gu Yuan chamber of Commerce president was angry, staring at Jiang Feng cold scold way, for what he said all don't believe.

What bullshit did he leave behind to fool children? He was the president of the ancient yuan chamber of Commerce. He had identified countless antiques. His research results should not be questioned.

"I have practiced for more years than your ancestors put together." Jiang Feng stares at the president of the ancient yuan chamber of Commerce and says sarcastically.

"I think you're just looking for trouble, Ziheng. Don't blame me for not giving you face. This man said that Ling Xuexian emperor said that he wrote the poems. It's not only insulting me, but also insulting Ling Xuexian emperor. I have to kill him!" The president of the chamber of Commerce of the ancient Yuan Dynasty said to Ziheng that the power of the stars in his body had been crazy.

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