Chapter 17 Who knows... Fengxian Zhang!

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Everyone looked back when they heard the voice, but saw that the person who made the voice was a tall young man, his appearance was not bad, but his eyes showed a fierce look, which made him not easy to mess with.

But the direction he was looking at was a timid young man.

With just one look, everyone understood why the tall young man was provocative.

Because this person is surprisingly only an eighth-grade Zhoutian realm cultivation level!

Everyone present, who didn’t come here with the cultivation base of Tongtian Realm? Either they were born in a famous family, or they had experienced fierce competition and snatched places from the heroes from all over the world who gathered in Tianfu City.

Not only does this young man have a low level of cultivation, he also has no elders around him, so he obviously does not come from a prominent family. Not to mention that he is timid, has no courage, and is simply annoying.

"The person asking the question is Gao Jing, a descendant of the Jinghai Gao family." Chong Xuansheng said to Jiang Wangjie, "I don't know about that person named Zhang."

Jiang Wang looked at the young man named Gao Jing. If Zhong Xuan Sheng specifically remembered him, he must be very powerful.

There is a silent young man next to Gao Jing, which shows that in this Tianfu secret realm, the Gao family has two exploration quotas. This shows that the Gao family in Jinghai is directly chasing the Chongxuan family.

As the leading famous family in Qi State, the Chongxuan family has three exploration quotas.

As one of the core members of the next generation cultivated by our family, the exploration team was formed with Chong Xuan Sheng as the center, and his opinions were of vital importance. That's why a spot was allocated to Jiang Wang.

The other person besides Jiang Wang is the dead soldier who has been with him since he was a child. The dead soldier has no name, so he is named fourteen.

The man was covered in armor, his face hidden in the helmet. He stood silently behind Chong Xuan Sheng without saying a word.

But the fact that he can stand behind Zhong Xuan Sheng shows that Zhong Xuan Sheng trusts this person.

The atmosphere on the field was tense at this time.

Everyone was watching the Zhang family boy, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

The children of famous families are unwilling to rank with the unknowns, and those who have worked hard to get a place are even more resentful that he is sitting on his own merits.

The young man lowered his head and murmured: "I am, I am...Fengxian Zhang."

"What? Who are you? What Zhang?" Gao Jing obviously meant to humiliate him: "You can't even explain clearly, but do you have the right to covet the secret realm of Tianfu? Didn't you buy your quota with money?"

"No!" The Zhang boy looked up in panic, with a young and immature face: "I am Zhang Yong."

"...This title is passed down from our ancestors."

Even in anger, he did not dare to confront Gao Jing.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"You will be rich and noble even if you die, and you will be an unknown general who will sacrifice your life for the country!"

"The world praises Shimen Li, but who else knows about Fengxian Zhang?"

Everyone was speechless.

Gao Jing's expression changed even more!

Because everyone in the world knows that Jing Haigao's rise was precisely after the charming Concubine Jing was favored.

They all "died", one "died" on the bed, and the other died on the battlefield.

But the result is that the former's wealth lasts forever, while the latter's reputation gradually fades away.

This unabashed irony clearly insults the Gao family.

Not only Gao Jing himself, but also the elders of the Gao family who accompanied him here were furious. He was about to see who was making such nonsense, saying that he wanted to wash away the humiliation with blood.

Following this sound, three people walked into the high wall.

There were only three people, but they created a mighty momentum.

The one walking on the far left was a man in Confucian robes with an unusually high forehead. As he walked, he said: "Back then, the Jiang family lost the country and the emperor's descendants went into exile. Later, the Li family and the Zhang family joined forces to support Jiang Wujiu's restoration. First, there were The ancestor of the Zhang family returned from nine battles and died of exhaustion. Then the ancestor of the Li family destroyed Xiongcheng with ten arrows and defeated the rebels. Only then did Jiang Wujiu recover his country!

Nowadays, the bones of heroes are rotten, and the aristocratic families are withered. Everyone in the world knows that there are many heroes in Shimen, but who still remembers the Fengxian Zhang who defended Jiang Wu Jiu so well despite his nine battles and nine returns, his armor was soaked with blood?"

This person was Xu Xiangqian, whom Jiang Wang had met in Youguo, but he didn't expect to meet again here.

Everyone was silent.

The aristocratic family has declined, and the heroic past has been blown away by wind and rain.

With the reputation of the Fengxian Zhang family back then, how could they occupy more than one place in this secret realm of Tianfu? It has been passed down for many years, and there is only one left.

Moreover, there is only one young man who has cultivated in the Zhoutian Realm and comes here alone, without even an elder to look after him.

The decline of the Zhang family is evident.

But can descendants of heroes be humiliated for no reason?

There was silence on the court, except for Zhang Yong who burst into tears.

Gao Jing turned the gun, gritted his teeth and said to Xu Xiangqian: "Did you write this poem?"

At this time, Zhongxuan Sheng introduced to Jiang Wangfu'er: "This person should be a foreign aid invited by the Li family of Shimen. The man next to him is called Li Longchuan, and he is our second biggest opponent! Li Longchuan's uncle Li Zhengshu is also here. He is Qingya The academy is famous for its Confucianism."

Shimen Li is worthy of being from a famous family.

Qingya Academy is recognized as one of the four major Confucian academies in the world.

The left hand is to strengthen Qi's distinguished family, and the right hand is the academy of the world.

No wonder Gao, who is as arrogant as Jinghai, is very cautious when dealing with a stranger Xu Xiangqian.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiangqian became angry: "I, Xu Xiangqian, am proud of my poetic talent and will never deceive the world and steal my reputation! This poem was inspired by my husband's feelings. It was just too appropriate for the occasion, so I couldn't help but recite it again."

"Then who is your husband?" Gao Jing's elder asked, angry and seeking pursuit.

Li Zhengshu is a tall, tall, middle-aged man. Although his hair is slightly frosty, he is extremely charming.

Hearing this question, he laughed softly and said: "Xiang Qian is a disciple of my best friend Mo Ya. He came to the secret realm of Tianfu and asked me to take care of him. Please be kind to Brother Gao."

She said she was asking him to be lenient, but the one on her left was a close friend and the one on her right was looking after her. It was clear that she was standing up for Xu Xiangqian.

Mo Ya, the great scholar of Qingya Academy, is also famous for his love of grudges. It is not unusual for him to write poems to ridicule or even insult anyone. It would be strange for him to stop cursing people one day.

Gao Jing's elder's face turned blue and white, and in the end he could only wave his sleeves angrily: "Since you are a junior, Brother Li should be a little more disciplined!"

The poem Xu Xiangqian memorized almost hit Jing Haigao in the face.

But not only could they not afford to offend Shimen Li, they also couldn't afford to offend Qingya Academy. They had no choice but to swallow their temper.

But Jinghai Gao didn't want to care about it anymore, but Xu Xiangqian had no plans to stop.

"Speaking of being conceited about poetic talent, I actually feel the same way!" Xu Xiang coughed dryly, probably intending to compose a poem on the spot.

"What are you thinking about? How can you feel it?" Li Zhengshu smiled and patted Xu Xiangqian's shoulder.

He squeezed all his poems back into his stomach.

Although Shimen Li is not afraid of Jing Haigao, there is no need to offend them to death.

"Okay, okay, I don't have one." Xu Xiangqian was not afraid of anything but these dog-monkey men.

He's already grown up, but he slaps his palms when he says something that doesn't agree with him. Where can he go to reason with him?

It can't be said.

He was dejected and his eyes rolled around. Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey! Brother Jiang!"





ps:

Insights from reading history (Part 3)

Mo Ya after drinking

Even if you die, you will be rich and noble, and you will sacrifice your life for the country to be an unknown general!

The whole world praises Shimen Li, but who else knows about Fengxian Zhang?



Note 1: In the future, all complete poems whose sources are written by people in the book are all written under the name of the author of the novel.

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