The Divine Martial Stars

The musicians in the room retreated and turned away.

“Young Lady, you … oh, let me tell you what’s good.” Aunt Xiner looked distressed and said, “Young Lady, wouldn’t you really be alive with this little book?”

Hua Xiangrong smiled softly, sitting directly on the ground without an image, her hair spread out, and her snowy feet were raised naughtily, and said, “What’s wrong, my good younger sister, isn’t he worthy of being tempted? Target? Isn’t he bad? “

“It’s good, but … oh.” Aunt Xiner looked resentful, and said, “But you only met once.”

“Some people, seeing how many times will not make any sense, while others just need to see each other. It’s enough.” Hua wanted to smile, shaking her little white feet, her thin ankles, and her white smooth toes. Dangling.

After all, she is still just a little girl with 16-17 years. The girl is still full of heart. When there is no outsider, she also has a naughty crafty side.

“Young Lady, you are poisoned.” Xin’er bitterly said: “Xing’er admits that this Young Master, in the past, is indeed a person who can support herself, and Xin’er will not object, but now, the situation is not It 鈥檚 the same, Blood Moon is pressing harder … Well, if he has the power and might, he might help you, but he is just a poor scholar, with more than enough heart and poetry, no matter how good the poetry is, how good the character is , What’s the use? “

After hearing such words, Hua wanted to let the smile in her eyes dimmed.

That feeling was like a candle blown out by the wind relentlessly, and the whole person suddenly looked like a withered flower, and suddenly lost its luster.

She bit her lip, her teeth white as braids, and her face appeared struggling and silent.

Xin’er panicked and quickly said, “Young Lady, I didn’t mean that, I …”

Hua Xiangrong looked up, smiled lightly, and said, “I know, silly younger sister, I know what you’re worried about, and I know you’re good for me, yeah, I can’t follow him, because it will hurt him, femme Fatale, I can’t harm him … Rest assured, the deadline, and some days, I will only meet with the Young Master. After the deadline, I will never meet him again. “

In the last time before sinking into the Sea of 鈥嬧€婤itterness, leave some wonderful memories in your life.

Isn’t such a humble request excessive?

Otherwise, when you are really in the darkest and hopeless abyss, you can’t see the slightest light, and what can warm the injured and painful soul?

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When Li Mu stepped down the stairs, there was still a vast crowd in the hall on the first floor of Wen Shengzhai.

The crowds who were watching before meant that not at all dispersed, and it seemed that there were more people than before.

When Li Mu appeared, there was a loud noise in the crowd, as if a piece of ice was thrown into a boiling oil pan, and the atmosphere suddenly changed drastically.

“It came out.”

“It took so long to come out.”

“I can’t stand it, everyone will not already …”

“My Goddess, desecrated.”

Someone mourned in a low voice.

The previous flower wanted to include aloof and remote, clear as ice and clean as jade, just like Goddess in Immortal Palace, because no man had ever entered her boudoir, but now it all ends.

In front of this man who slowly walked down the stairs came out of Huaxunrong’s boudoir. No matter what happened inside, for many people, it meant that Goddess of aloof and remote in the past fell to In the dust, it is no longer clear as ice and clean as jade.

“Alas, the deceiver, finally dared to come out.” After waiting for a long time, the Chief Forest Limpid autumn water of Cold Mountain College stepped forward and stopped Li Mu, saying: “Little poor acid, your plagiarism, East window incident.”

Plagiarism?

Are you playing anything again?

Li Mu looked at the young scholar lightly.

Not at all makes Li Mu angry at the clumsy acting and provocation that makes a clown.

When will the giant dragon care about the provocation of an ant?

He just felt ridiculous.

Expressionlessly bypassed the forest, autumn autumn water, Li Mu moved towards.

Tonight, he watched Hua Xiangrong’s dance and broke through. He opened Heavenly Eye. He had to rush back to the courtyard of the ugly room and think about it. He didn’t want to entangle with this kind of small character in this kind of thing. Go on.

However, people are harmless, and tigers are detrimental.

Liu Muyang of Fengming Academy, took a step forward and blocked Li Mu’s way again, and said, “What? Scared? Want to escape? Hehe, copying other people’s poems, and when he got out of the limelight, he wanted to escape? How could there be such a thing in the world? Good thing.”

Li Mu frowned.

There was a surge of impatience in his heart.

I turned my head and looked towards the previous table, but found that I do n鈥檛 know when Zheng Cunjian was gone. The sitting table was all Heavenly Sword dojo’s disciple. At this time, each and everyone also took taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune. Smile, provocatively looked towards myself.

“How? Don’t you dare to speak?”

“Hehe, it’s broken, so I’m speechless.”

Scholars at the two major colleges were noisy.

“Xiao poor acid, I have already invited witnesses, you can prove that your beautiful poem is plagiarism, this time, you have nothing to say.” Lin limpid autumn water smiled coldly, came over, said “Today, reveal your true face in front of everyone.”

witness?

Unless there is someone from Earth, or Li Yannianhan Martial Emperor is reborn, there can be any shit witnesses.

Li Mu didn’t want to talk nonsense, squeezed his fists, and was ready to fly this act recklessly young scholar, but suddenly thought that Cold Mountain College in Chang’an City is also a considerable force. If he offends himself, Don’t be afraid, but will it make things difficult and ruin her reputation?

Just before Li Mu hesitated, a gray-haired old man stepped out of the crowd.

The old man looked like he was in his fifties and was wearing a light white school uniform with a clear face and a bit of elegance. Looking at people was easy to make people feel good, but what he said was very sinister. .

“You, Zhen Man Dao, the first student of the fourth grade of the Old Man Cold Mountain Academy, made a testimony. Today, the” beauty poem “made by this little friend is actually plagiarizing the old man’s work.” The old man reported There was a smile on his face, saying: “Several days ago, the old man took a nap in a tavern and saw a beautiful woman walking through the window, so he couldn’t help but prospered. Celebrity Poetry], so on the poem and the wall, I was quite proud. Perhaps this little friend was in the tavern at the time and saw this poem. Tonight, he got it in Wen Shengzhai. Surprise the old man. “

The words didn’t end, and an exclaiming sound immediately sounded throughout the hall.

Cold Mountain College Zhen Yuan said that it is still very famous in the literary world of Chang’an City. He has made famous works such as “Faith and Practice” and “Xingyue Fu”. Although it is not a century-old poem, it is also popular for a while. Yes, in Chang’an City’s literary world, the person’s name can be ranked as ten, and it can also be regarded as one of the literary leaders of Chang’an City.

He stood up and talked, and immediately it was different.

“It turned out to be plagiarism.”

“Let me just say that such poems are made by Zhen everyone’s hands.

“It’s almost shameless. It turned out to be scamming with Zhen’s poems.”

“And also cheated Hua Xiang Rong Hua everyone. It was really inexcusable. He caught him and split his body, chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades.”

The crowd in the hall boiled under the noise of the scholars of the two major colleges.

“Haha, I am an amazing genius, but it turned out to be a deceitful person, Ha Ha Ha, who is ashamed to be with you.” The madman Song Qingfei sneered and fell to the ground.

Liu Muyang of Fengming College had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but there was a bit of unhappiness in his heart.

Because he also held the same idea, he invited his teacher Jia Zuoren, but unfortunately was grabbed in front by Zhen Yuandao. Seeing the name of a century-old poem, it was taken away by Zhen Yuandao of Cold Mountain College. accurate.

“kill him.”

“Take off his robe and hang it.”

Among the crowd, the dwarf melon scholar at Cold Mountain College clamored most joyfully.

Of course, not everyone is a fool.

Some people can naturally see that in Zhen Yuandao’s words, there is a weak spot.

Because even a century-old poem, even if he came by accident, was written on the wall of the restaurant, but these days passed enough to spread it. Such a poem has the charm of crazy spread, but why In the past few days, but not at all any relevant news?

Moreover, if it is really Zhen Yuandao 鈥檚 poem, then Lin Limpid autumn water, which is a direct disciple of Zhen Yuandao, why was n鈥檛 pointed out at that time. After being faced by this young scholar, it took so long before asking the Master Come to debunk? This is too late.

However, no one dare to reveal anything, even if they can see it.

After all, in the literary world of Chang’an City, Cold Mountain College has a considerable status, holding public opinion, and the right to speak is in their mouths. At this time, it is easy to question that it is easy to avenge Cold Mountain College, and it will be troublesome at that time, and This teenager was too young and vigorous, and offended the two literary forces of Cold Mountain College and Fengming College all of a sudden.

Alas, there are so many unfair things in this world.

What’s wrong?

Therefore, even many sighted people, pretending to know, are pretending to be ignorant.

“Little friend, I read that you are young and not yet sensible, so I don’t want to be too harsh on you. Maybe it’s your impulse that makes you do such a thing.” Zhen Yuandao must be gray, his appearance clear, and some The temperament of a foreign expert, with a smile, a kind and generous look, said: “As long as you are willing to admit, this poem is a plagiarism of the old man, and the old man is not too much today, you admit that you are wrong, old man will let you leave safely. “

“Seeing that, this is the real Grandmaster style.”

“Master is Master, broad-minded.”

The fans of Cold Mountain College below immediately touted it.

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