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At the moment, the woman, also looked at Chu Chen, just plain mouth: "sorry, almost hit the woman around you."

Excuse me? Even said sorry, Chu Chen's eye socket revealed a trace of cold color, this silver hairpin, although it is falling, but just fell, is pointed downward, not he found in time, Yu Ziling's head may have been bleeding, this woman, she is a plain sorry line?

However, Chu Chen didn't seem to be ready to worry about it. Yu Ziling was not hurt anyway. The other party didn't say sorry. He just went shopping and didn't want to be in a bad mood.

"Xingning, your hairpin has fallen off. I'll get it for you."

In front of him, there are more than a man, a man and a man, who are flying out of the window.

"Xingning's hairpin is soiled by your dirty hands. Break your palms and return the hairpin to me."

This young man, coldly said to Chu Chen, his attitude is incomparably overbearing.

Your hairpin almost hurt Yu Ziling. I don't need to catch it. Can I let it fall down? Now I say that my hand dirties the hairpin and even breaks my hand?

Smell speech Chu Chen only in the heart sneer, to this young man's cold one eye: "you say hairpin is your? Since it comes down from the sky, it is an ownerless thing. I have the right not to give it. "

"What do you mean, don't give a hairpin?" This youth, sword eyebrow a horizontal, kill a chance then swept out, "since you don't give, then I will do it myself!"

Eh? Upstairs, that beautiful woman, suddenly secretly surprised a voice, the young man in Yin song threatened not to change color, so strong determination.

Yu Ziling stood beside Chu Chen without saying a word. Looking at the young man, his face was full of coldness. She knew that Chu Chen didn't want to fight now. If he wanted to, this man would not kill him enough.

Yin song is about to start, upstairs that woman suddenly called a: "stop, can't be rude."

"This childe, I accidentally dropped the hairpin. I should say something wrong to you. Yin song is a bit impulsive. I hope you don't mind."

"Why apologize? It's just that the boy killed him at all costs. " Yin song did not understand, but did not move a step further.

Before that, the face of Cheng Chu was not a good one.

"Pay attention next time!"

Chu Chen said coldly, throwing the hairpin to song Zheng, and then with Yu Ziling, went straight to Junlin building.

Looking at Chu Chen's back, Yin song gnawed his teeth. The boy pretended to be deep, but he didn't see anything different. He looked at him with puzzled eyes. Xingning shook his head and advised him not to start.

"These two people seem to belong to the Yin family."

In the crowd of onlookers, some people were surprised and said that they were stunned.

"Yin family? Which Yin family are you talking about? "

"Which Yin family can there be in the holy land? Of course, it is one of the ancient aristocratic families in the holy land, the Yin family."

Hearing the speech, the martial arts people all around are stagnant. Is the woman upstairs

The first floor of Junlin building is a huge hall with many people, but it is very orderly and does not appear noisy.

Men of letters and men of war are divided into two arrays, each carrying out a breakthrough.

Chu Chen stopped a little, and immediately came to the ranks of literati. Yu Ziling was a little surprised. She thought that Chu Chen had no hesitation in choosing a warrior and lighting the gentleman's lamp with Yuanli, which should not be difficult for Chu Chen.

"Can you write poems?"

"Will be so a little bit" chuchen a smile, a previous life, at least also studied hard, stomach or installed some poetry.

In the line of literati and literati, there is an old man sitting in front of him. If someone comes forward, he will take out a bamboo slip and just put it on it. He will judge whether it is qualified or not. As for fairness, it is absolute. This old man is a famous teacher in Jiazhou City, and will not deliberately take sides with anyone.

"The yellow dog is white and the white dog is swollen. What the hell is this?" The old man was angry with his beard and waved: "unqualified, unqualified!"

In front of him, a face of shame red color, immediately left.

"Well, poetry is OK, but your handwriting is too ugly. The poem is certainly not made, and it is not qualified!"

The old people are constantly firm, and most of them are losers. Of course, there are also successes, but there are only a few people. Strict is inevitable. Otherwise, the Junlin building is afraid to be crowded and exploded. Of course, if this situation really happens, the Junlin building will have to restrict the entry of personnel.

Soon, the line to Chu Chen, the old man did not lift his head, handed over a jade Jane, Chu Chen with a faint smile, and then took the pen and ink, head slightly moved, then dropped the pen.

Almost instantly, Chu Chen put away his pen again, looked at the old man and said, "the poem is finished, please have a look.

"So fast?" The old man was stunned. It was just a moment. He didn't finish a mouthful of tea, so the young man wrote down. Won't he come to tease him?

The old man's face stiffened suddenly when he took the jade Jane to have a look.Yu Ziling looked at the old man and was curious. Did Chu Chen really have talent in poetry? Or did he just write some nonsense and the old man was not satisfied with it?

But Chu Chen, calm looking forward to the old man's words, for the few numbers just written, he is very confident.

"To the top of the mountain, I'm the peak, one step of the sky is crazy!"

Fourteen words, with inexplicable aura, as if to live over the general, revealing endless domineering.

Moreover, it is a stroke of Chinese characters. From the beginning to the end of the writing, the fourteen characters are connected in one breath, which is smooth like flowing water.

No matter the font, or the two lines of words before and after the echo, can be called a unique.

The old man raised his head and looked at Chu Chen, but he was a young man. He was surprised in his heart.

"I don't know. Can I get through?" Chu Chen asked again.

"Yes, yes..." The old man nodded dully, and immediately returned to normal color.

"Thank you very much." Chu Chen laughed and turned to Yu Ziling and said, "let's go, climb the stairs."

"What do you mean, that man is a man of letters?"

Jun Lin Lou window private room, that beautiful woman, Xing Ning. Surprised to ask Yin song.

"Yes, that guy is a man of letters. I saw him write poems with my own eyes. After reading them, the teacher seemed very surprised."

"Most of the literati are weak and incompetent, so they can't face the threat of yin and Song Dynasty and do nothing." Apricot Ning tiny frown, think of another possibility.

Is this man a man of both literature and martial arts? He is just a low-key person, so he is not willing to show his strength?

Perhaps this inference is correct.

"Xing Ning, what are you thinking about? You don't think about that boy. In my opinion, it's just a pretending writer. I can kill him with one hand."

"You don't understand. You can't look at the surface. The young man is definitely not so simple. Maybe he is a hidden genius, not a saint. Don't you know how many people have taken the opportunity to come to the Holy Land and want to expose themselves by this day. You should remember that the world is so big that there are more powerful people than holy land. If you are impulsive and suffer losses, Don't tell me I didn't remind you when I went back to my family

"So what." Yin song didn't mean it.

Yin Xingning shakes her head. This guy, it seems, can only be restrained by secondary losses.