Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Dear students, I'm here at Luzhishan, Yingtian Mansion Jieyuan, this is polite. May I ask that you are also going to Chang'an to attend the literary banquet hosted by the eldest princess?

Talented Master Lu bowed, seemingly humble, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth made people uncomfortable.

The Lu family in Jiangnan is also one of the five surnames and Qiwang.

Wang Jincheng frowned.

The Lu family naturally has contacts with his Wang family.

He also heard that there was a Qingyan from the Lu family who was very talented. He was married to Wen Xin at the age of eighteen and passed the provincial examination in high school.

It turned out to be the boy in front of me.

But there was a little disappointment in his eyes.

If you have such a mind, you may not be able to go very far on Confucianism and Taoism.

It's okay for literati to be gentle with each other, but they must also be measured.

Obviously, this Lu Zhishan deliberately came to increase his presence and wanted to use them to highlight his own power.

Wang Jincheng turned his head away, fearing that if he couldn't hold it back, he would cut off this guy's face with a quarrel.

The fourth prince just smiled.

Given his status, he would naturally not be as familiar with these scholars.

Uncle Zhennan and Qin Fusu were resting in the cabin. Otherwise, with Uncle Zhennan's temper, he would definitely serve them with a heavy fist.

So what?

Li Nuo suppressed his smile and replied.

Lu Zhishan: But if you don't have some real talent and learning, you'd better not go to Chang'an to attend the cultural banquet. We Jiangnan students can't lose our face.

How do you know we don't have real talent and learning?

Li Nuo was curious, had this great talent from Lu never been beaten up by society? Don’t you know that such provocation is dangerous?

Lu Zhishan pushed open a folding fan, pointed at the beautiful scenery outside the boat, and said energetically: The weather is beautiful today, how can we miss poetry on the journey? I would like to meet friends through literature and have a discussion, how about it?

It is common for scholars and scholars to travel far away in Confucian shirts and swords.

Of course, this sword is just for decoration.

Although Li Nuo's attire in Confucian shirt and sword was a bit out of the ordinary, Lu Zhishan only regarded it as a personal interest. Moreover, Li Nuo was a suave person, so he did not regard Li Nuo as a martial artist.

What are you yelling about? Mind yourselves...

Wang Jincheng said angrily.

He couldn't help but Lu Zhishan pretending to be cool in front of them. He has a bad temper. He usually despises others, but this time he was despised by others. In addition, his heart and lungs were injured in the battle with Renqiu last night, and his anger could not be suppressed.

Lu Zhishan's face was filled with contempt.

He was the most outstanding student in literary talent at Suiyang Academy in Jiangnan. He was the first in the academic examination and passed the provincial examination. However, he held his breath and wanted to pass the third Yuan exam!

Now that I was invited by the eldest princess to go to Chang'an, I naturally wanted to meet the world's elite.

He is even confident that his literary talents are not inferior to those of those Jinshi!

If there's anything else he's dissatisfied with, it's probably his appearance.

Now, seeing that these Confucian scholars who were more handsome than him were timid, he felt relieved.

But before he could be proud for a long time, he felt a ball of anger in his heart.

Inside the cabin.

A pretty lady with an exquisite figure came out, but she just ignored his group, and her eyes actually fell on the Confucian scholar wearing a sword: Ah, Mr. Li, why are you here?

A surprised smile appeared on Hongyan's face.

In other words, to be able to work as a maid in the most upscale brothel establishment like Zuiyueju, and also to be Zi Yuan's personal maid, although this appearance is not as beautiful as the beauty of the country, but it is definitely the best.

And her smile was even more beautiful than the morning glow in the sky.

Even Lu Jieyuan, who was more proficient in listening to music than Li Nuo, was a little moved at this moment.

Hongyan, didn't you and your lady leave for Chang'an yesterday? Why are you on this boat?

Li Nuo was very surprised.

This girl Hongyan is here, and Ziyuan must be here too!

But that's not right.

The time doesn't match up.

Hongyan sighed: Oh, don't mention it. I don't know what happened. The boat I was on kept spinning and didn't leave Yuzhou for a whole day. The lady felt something was wrong, so she took me off the boat and waited until the next day. Got on this ship.

Li Nuo didn't go into details and asked again: Is there still this matter? Where is your young lady?

The lady is a little seasick and is resting in the cabin.

Hongyan pointed to the cabin.

Ahem, I'm in Xia Lu Zhishan. I dare to ask this girl, is your lady not Zi Yuan, the courtesan ranked fourth in the Beautiful List?

Lu Zhishan finally came to his senses. When he heard that the girl's name was Hongyan, he thought of Ziyuan and immediately asked.

Hongyan said angrily: You are so rude.

The young man is very eager, so he also invites the girl Haihan. The young man has admired Ziyuan for a long time, and he also asks the girl to inform him that Lu Zhishan of Yingtian Prefecture heard that Ziyuan girl is the number one among girls, and wants to make friends with her to discuss poetry...

Lu Zhishan is very confident.

He thought that if his name was announced, people would immediately post his name.

But who is Ziyuan?

That was a woman who had personally measured Li Zian's length...er, literary talent.

In the world, except for Li Zian, the former number one scholar, I am afraid that no one can really catch her eye.

Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance...

This poem alone captured her heart.

Furthermore, the maid Hongyan's vision is much higher than others.

Lu Zhishan? It's just a Jieyuan, but his tone is quite loud. Why don't you write a poem and see how good your literary talent is.

Hongyan curled his lips and said.

Haha, little girl, this Mr. Lu is a great scholar who studied under the master of poetry, Du Yan.

Some companions immediately cheered for Lu Zhishan.

So awesome? What a coincidence. I have a poem here that was given to my young lady by a friend of my young lady before she left. I will read it out, will you appreciate it?

Hongyan would not be polite to these people.

Mr. Li is here, aren't these people just doing their own thing?

I want to see the lady, dream!

Li Nuo shook his head and said: Hongyan, that's all, why bother arguing with them.

In front of Li Nuo, Hongyan immediately became obedient and said, Well, I will listen to you, Master.

You don't want to interrupt when I'm talking to Miss Hongyan. I put my words here, Zi Yuan, I'm done!

Anger flashed in Lu Zhishan's eyes.

For literati like them, losing face in front of a beauty is a hatred comparable to murdering parents!

What's more, what about a brothel girl, even an oiran?

It would be her honor to meet his dignified legitimate son of the Lu family, but she dared to push back?

you!

Hongyan was angry.

Actually, there is really no need to use your mouth to deal with this kind of person...

Li Nuo waved his hand to signal Hongyan not to get angry.

Lu Zhishan said contemptuously: How do you treat me?

Lu Jieyuan, right? You want to compare your literary talent with me?

Haha, as scholars, and we are in the same boat, what's the harm in sharing a few points to help one's own elegance?

Lu Zhishan said proudly.

Brother, if Brother Lu gives you some advice, you will definitely benefit a lot.

It's extreme, it's extreme.

Other scholars booed one after another.

That's wrong. Look, what is this...

Li Nuo shook his head and smiled, then stretched out his fist.

What?

Lu Zhishan looked confused.

One of the truths I believe in is that if something can be solved with fists, use less words to deal with it.

As a martial artist, no one would say a word if he was arrogant.

A Confucian scholar who has not reached the seventh rank has no fighting ability at all. Although Lu Zhishan also brought several generals with him on this trip, they were all in the cabin.

Of course, Li Nuo would definitely not kill someone outright. He was not a butcher and would kill people whenever they disagreed. And the impact of this... ahem, is not good either.

He just wanted to teach Lu Zhishan a lesson.

Naturally, there is no need to use a knife to beat up a scholar with [Eighth Grade Wen Mood].

Then I saw him clenching his fist, as if a strong wind was blowing up.

Breaking Wind Fist!

The punch is as strong as a knife!

Click.

Lu Zhishan's trousers belt broke, and he was thrown out of the boat and fell into the river...