Wang Sheng did not agree, and said, "It depends entirely on the arrangements of my brother-in-law."

Zhou Hongwen said: "That's it."

The western mountains are full of red leaves and forests are about to be dyed, which is a good place. Today is even better. Looking up, the sky is empty of clouds, and the blue sky is as blue as it is, which makes this autumn look better than the spring.

Most of the students who walked along the way were in a happy mood, and they shone with the fiery red maple leaves, and they were in love with the scene, brewing poems and drawings to shine in front of the county magistrate.

This county magistrate is different from the ordinary county magistrate, named Ding Chenghe. He has always been famous for his reputation, but it is not worth the efforts of these scholars.

After all, the county magistrate can only affect the county examination. For their students, they can respect them without fear.

But Ding Zaichang, the son of Ding Chenghe, was an amazing figure. He was the Huiyuan in the spring exam last year, and he was also the second-class "Chuanlu". "Chuanlu" is the first name of the second-class, and was awarded the title of the Jinshi, second only to the first-class "the top scholar", the second-class "the second-class", and the first-class Jinshi in the "Tanhua".

At present, Ding Chuanlu has entered the Hanlin Academy and has just reached the championship. He is very young and has a future for the most. If there is no big mistake, it is also ordinary to join the cabinet and become the prime minister.

I heard that Ding Chuanlu had no famous teacher, but only Ding Chenghe taught alone, but he was able to achieve such success. Although the root cause is inseparable from his talent, I am afraid that it has nothing to do with Ding Chenghe's words and deeds.

Maybe these students will be able to enter the county’s eyes and take them as disciples, and at least they will surely be much more likely to be out of the autumn examination in the future.

This is also the literary style of this place is not prosperous. For example, in the southeast, the literary style is prosperous, and great scholars often teach. They open the scriptures and make clear the meaning of the scriptures and clarifies the meaning. There are many scholars who stand out in the spring exam every year. Unlike these places, it is difficult to produce a Jinshi in ten years.

Anyone with discerning eyes can see the thoughts in these scholars.

Everyone has rarely talked all the way to avoid competing later. It hurts the relationship, after all, most of them are competitors now.

Wang Sheng was not a scholar. Although he was a descendant of the officials, he still did not need to be treated too cautiously in the eyes of these people. After all, the country and scholars share the world, and only studying for the imperial examination is the right way. As the saying goes, "Everything is inferior, but studying is higher than that of the officials." Although they are just small scholars, they believe that they are much stronger than Wang Sheng, who is now.

Wang Sheng felt that these people were vaguely despised, but he didn't care. He thought to himself: You nerds, even if you become officials, you will have to turn into ashes in less than a hundred years. When I flatter Mr. Li, I will become an immortal and enter the Tao in the future, fly into the sky and escape from the earth. I will turn stones into gold, and all the glory and wealth are at your fingertips. You will envy you at that time.

Wang Sheng was feeling the thirty-three rivers east and west at this moment. Li Zhichang looked at the maple forest in the mountains casually and saw a red shadow, flashing away, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye.

Li Zhichang said 'eh' in his heart, Hongying is just a secular body technique. However, his body contains a strong fluctuation of energy, resonating with the world.

This kind of energy fluctuation is not like the internal energy. It is somewhat similar to the power of the divine spirit like the City God, but it is much more powerful and has some magicality.

Li Zhichang patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder and said, "You follow them to Hongye Pavilion. Suddenly I have something to do, and I will go back."

Wang Sheng was going to reply, but suddenly, Li Zhichang's body dissipated faintly, as if a breeze blew by, leaving no trace at all.

Looking around, Li Zhichang disappeared.

The red shadows were flying on the hillside at a speed of lightning, and a ray of blue smoke behind them was slowly adorned. In an instant, it reached the other side of the mountain, on a small hillside.

A song rang out, and only heard:

The rustling west wind is full of the slope, and the cold smell of the stamens is hard to come.

If I am the Emperor of Green in another year, I will give you the same place as the peach blossoms.

Li Zhichang heard the song and smiled when he heard it. The Qing Emperor is one of the five great heavenly emperors in myths and rumors. His magical powers should not be huge. This person wants to be the Qing Emperor, but he has great ambitions.

Li Zhichang stopped in the distance. Even if someone took the initiative to look at him, he would only regard him as a plant in the mountains. This is a deeper level of forgetting both oneself. It is not an invisible method, but rather an invisible method.

Two figures of red and white are standing opposite each other on the hillside.

Behind the white shadow is a cluster of autumn chrysanthemums, with a faint fragrance and coldness, coupled with the west wind, it has a unique lonely and cold atmosphere.

I am afraid that the slope is carrying the sunshine, so it looks even more cold and sad.

Hongying is a woman in red in her early twenties. She is heroic and handsome, with black hair shawls. She presses a black sheathed sword all over. She has a calm body and looks a bit mage-like. Moreover, her murderous aura almost soars into the sky.

If you fall into the eyes of mentally sensitive practitioners, you can feel the power of this woman.

Bai Ying opposite was a young man wearing moon-white clothes. His hair was much longer than that of a woman in red, and he formed drooping hair and scattered on his sideburns at will.

His eyes were very gentle, and he couldn't tell that he could recite the arrogant sentence "If I were the Emperor of Green in this year,"

The man in white is graceful and elegant, walking in the world, and even seeing the difference between those talented men.

But I could confront this murderous woman in red, but there was no sign of fear.

The man in white said first: "Miss Red Leaf chased me for three thousand miles, for some reason."

Hongye said coldly: "Everyone can kill demons and ghosts, so why?"

The man in white laughed and said, "Since the old demon in Heishan had been upside down a hundred years ago, there have been countless demons and ghosts in this world. At the same time, they took the opportunity to go chaos, and there are not a few who have caused trouble in the world. They all under the banner of Heishan Old Demon. Why didn't Miss Red Leaf kill the Seven Kill Demon Palace first and destroy the old demon in Heishan, and give justice to the creatures who have died in vain for a hundred years."

Hongye sneered: "I will compete with him sooner or later when the old demon of Black Mountain is the one who is the one who is the seven demon saints, and you might as well kill the 'Baizishan', one of you, one of the seven demon saints, to sacrifice to my sword."

Li Zhichang felt that it was nothing when he heard the three words "Baizishan", but if he heard the three words "Baizishan" for other practitioners or people of origin, he would be frightened on the spot and his legs were soft.

The old demon of Black Mountain has cultivated the immortal body of the Heavenly Demon, immortal and immortal. Its power surpasses the famous demons of all ages. Its magical powers chase the ancient gods and demons, and is recognized as the leader of the demons. However, a hundred years ago, the old demon of Black Mountain has not been famous before the Netherworld Battle, even though he was famous, he could not hide the names of the other seven great demons.

These seven people are called this world and are respected by the demons as the seven demon saints.

"Baizishan" is one of the seven demon saints. He was originally a white ape in the mountains to attain enlightenment. Later, he joined the royal family of a small country outside the border. He learned the Taoist practice method of Qi training from somewhere. When he was successful, he was combined with the original demon saint's body. His magical power was incredible and his strength was unfathomable. Even if the world's largest sect, the Shangqing Palace in Laoshan, fought with him several times, but it was left unresolved. (To be continued)
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