When Gong Sujun saw Bai Cangdong still didn't speak, he pinched his waist and pushed him: "You can speak for yourself."
Bai Candong didn't speak before, just because he was too lazy to explain. From the perspective of people on earth, what you have given me is mine. Not to mention that it is no longer there. Even if it is there, it is still mine whether I take it out or not.
Freedom, even if you are the original owner, you are not qualified to boss around like this, let alone two outsiders.
Moreover, the poems Bai Candong said are all the wisdom of human beings on earth, and they are not his own thoughts. There is nothing to show off.
But having reached this point, Bai Cangdong also knew that he had no choice but to speak. He looked at Master Huafeng and his son Qingxuan with a proud expression, and stretched out his hand to grab it in the air. The golden light was shining and fierce.
The dragon scale blade was grabbed out of the void by him.
"In other words, I just said a few words casually, which is not a good poem or sentence. The weapon is here, and it is not a good thing. Since the head of the family thinks it is useful, then take it back." Bai Candong directly took the dragon scales.
The blade was placed on the table in front of Gong Qianshan.
"Holy product!" Gong Qianshan and Hua Feng were both shocked when they saw the dragon scale blade.
Qingxuan, however, was young and energetic and refused to admit defeat, saying coldly: "Who knows where this holy weapon came from? Without a poem, who can prove that this holy weapon came from that holy blade order?
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"Everything is a mortal thing. Whether it's a golden carp or a harrier, after all, it's just a mortal thing with the naked eye. No matter how you change it, it can't become a climate." Bai Candong said disdainfully.
"Who are you saying is incompetent?" Qingxuan's face changed drastically and he said angrily.
Bai Cangdong was too lazy to argue with him. He casually pulled out a decorative sword from the side and swung the sword towards the wall with great energy.
The blade of the sword was like the wind, and the strokes were like hooks. Bai Cangdong swung the long sword in his hand freely, carved two verses on the wall in one breath, returned the sword to its sheath gracefully, took Gong Sujun's hand and turned around to leave.
As he walked, he said indifferently: "How can ordinary people understand my lofty ambitions?"
"You..." Qingxuan, whose face was livid, saw that Bai Cangdong had pulled Gong Sujun out of the hall. He wanted to chase him out to argue, but was stopped by Master Hua Feng.
"Mr. Gong, I'm really sorry today. We were rude. We will definitely come to apologize some other time." Master Hua Feng bowed to Gong Qianshan.
"You and I are not outsiders. There is no need to say these kind words. Go back and tell your father that if his old bones can still move, let him move around more. We haven't seen each other for several years." Gong Qianshan obviously didn't see him anymore.
The meaning of "Liu Hua Feng Zhenren".
Qingxuan was still unconvinced and wanted to say something, but Master Hua Feng pointed at the poem Bai Cangdong had just carved on the wall. After Qingxuan glanced at it twice, his face suddenly turned pale as gray, and he followed Hua dejectedly without saying a word.
Master Feng left the Gong family.
"**************, when faced with the storm, he turns into a dragon..." Gong Qianshan stood in front of the wall and read the verses on the wall several times before he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Said: "Bai Dingtian, Bai Dingtian, you left such a son in my Gong family, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to my Gong family!"
After that, Gong Qianshan raised his hand and wanted to erase the two lines of poetry on the wall, but he couldn't do it several times. Finally, he sighed and put down his hand, and read the two lines of poetry on the wall again.
, laughed and said: "A dragon and a harrier are as different as clouds and mud. If he can really fly as a dragon in the sky, it may not be a blessing to my palace family. ***************, when a storm comes, he will
Transform into a dragon...Then let me see if you are that amazing dragon..."
Gong Sujun was held by Bai Cangdong's hand as she walked back to Dongxian Garden. If Bai Cangdong had dared to hold her hand before, she would have waved it away. But today, Gong Sujun allowed Bai Cangdong to pull her hand.
Holding her little hands, there was no sign of resistance in her heart. She let Bai Cangdong pull her away, her mind filled with Bai Cangdong's heroic and unrestrained figure in the hall.
"Have you had enough?" Back in Dongxian Garden, Gong Sujun shook off Bai Candong's hand, her cheeks slightly blushing.
"If it's not enough, can you continue to pull?" Bai Cangdong looked at Gong Sujun with a smile and said.
"I thought you had changed your temper and turned into a gentleman, but it turned out you were still such a scoundrel." Gong Sujun bit her lip and said, but she didn't know why, but she was not as angry today as before.
"States are easy to change, but nature is hard to change. How can a person's temperament be changed at will? However, if I were you, I would rather spend my whole life with an interesting scoundrel than spend half a day with a boring gentleman." Bai
Cang Dong smiled, turned around and walked into the courtyard.
"It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature." Gong Sujun was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of this sentence. Looking at Bai Cangdong's back, his expression became complicated.
"Miss, Master Bai, you are back. Master Yuyu has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time." Xiaolu came out from inside and said hurriedly to Gong Sujun and Bai Cangdong.
"Master Yuyu, why is he here?" Gong Sujun was stunned when he heard this.
Among the eight masters of the Gong family, Master Jueyu is the leader. Although Master Yuyu is not named Gong, he was adopted by Gong Qianshan's father since he was a child. He grew up with Gong Qianshan and followed Gong Qianshan around the world. It can be said that.
He is as close as a brother, and he is already a ninth-level real person. He has great hope of being promoted to a sage, and his status in the palace family is very important.
It's just that Zhenren Yuyu didn't have much contact with Gong Sujun's father, and he didn't agree with Gong Sujun's marriage to Bai Cangdong, so he had almost no interaction with Gong Sujun. Even when Gong Sujun's father was alive, he didn't
I have never been to Dongxian Garden before. I don’t know why I came to Dongxian Garden this time and waited in the living room for half a day.
"Isn't this Master Yuyu also looking for the Holy Blade Token from us?" Bai Cangdong curled his lips and said.
Gong Sujun shook his head and said: "He is a real person, so what's the use of a scribe-level Holy Blade Token? Besides, Master Yuyu is extremely talented in cultivation, but his attainments in poetry and poetry are extremely high.
Poor, he is the kind of person who wants to sleep as soon as he reads an article. When he was promoted to scribes and real people, it was all by chance and accident that he barely got the top grade. If not for this, he should have been promoted to a sage long ago. With his literary skills
At this level, it would be useless even if you gave him the Holy Blade Token, and naturally he would not ask for it."
"Then why did he come to us?" Bai Cangdong asked doubtfully.
"It's useless for us to think about it. We'll find out if we go in and take a look." Gong Sujun said and walked towards the living room.
As soon as the two of them entered the living room, they saw an old man in his fifties or sixties coming out of the room. When they met, he shouted angrily: "Boy from the Bai family, I want to buy half of your poem. Please give me a price."