Purple air dyed the sky and shook the entire Qiantang.
Many talented people followed the flow of people to the security hall.
Doctor Xu and Uncle Qian were giving free clinics to patients. Looking at the surging crowd, their faces were a little proud and a little shocked:
"Renxin Medical Center, Qiantang Scholar, and now the sky is stained with purple air. Our Xu family is finally considered to be the proud ancestor, and we are proud and proud. If Xu Xian's child marries Miss Yulian and gives birth to a fat baby, even if it makes me die immediately
Now, I can smile happily."
Doctor Xu asked Uncle Qian to take care of the patient and stepped forward:
"This old man is Dr. Xu from the Security Hall. Everyone is here for Xu Xian, please come in."
After Xu Xian wrote the article, he watched the purple air in the sky dissipate, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth:
"With this purple aura staining the sky, my reputation will surely spread all over the world with this talent conference. With this number one title, I will naturally take the lead."
“It’s just Zhang Yutang”
Xu Xian didn't know yet that Zhang Yutang was going to host the conference, and thought that Zhang Yutang would also participate in the conference. If Zhang Yutang participated, he would definitely be a stumbling block for all scholars in the world.
Saint teacher, teacher of literary and moral saints.
No scholar would dare to ignore such a person.
After accepting the wisdom from his previous life, Xu Xian's soul became much stronger. Hearing the disturbing sounds outside the security hall, he walked out with a smile on his face:
"Dad, these people are here for me, it's better for me to greet them."
Doctor Xu glanced at Xu Xian with relief and said with a smile:
"They should all come here because of their reputation. You should take good care of them. I will finish treating these patients first and then take care of them in the past."
"However, I will give you a compliment first."
After walking out of the security hall, Doctor Xu raised his hand and pressed slowly:
"Everyone, be quiet."
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and they looked at Xu Xian in the security hall and Doctor Xu standing at the door with fiery eyes:
"It is an honor for my Xu family that everyone can come to the security hall this time. From now on, I am willing to set up a flowing table for everyone to eat and chat."
All the people who came here were scholars and they were very polite:
"I'm disturbing Doctor Xu."
Dr. Xu’s face was filled with radiance:
"Everyone, sit inside."
Xu Xian stepped forward to greet the many scholars who came, always with a smile on his face, and let everyone into the courtyard one by one.
Soon the running water mats were laid out, and on the table, everyone was changing glasses, chatting and laughing happily.
Seeing Xu Xian swaying freely, Dr. Xu was delighted:
"I only saw such a vision five years ago. After my emperor proposed the topic this time, I don't know how many people have secretly written such articles. Only my son's article has manifested the vision of heaven and earth."
While they were drinking and drinking, a loud shout like a thunderbolt came from outside the security hall:
"Master Yu Menglong of Qiantang has arrived!"
Following the sound, surrounded by several healthy servants, Yu Menglong held a snow-white fox and walked towards the security hall with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Xu's articles are so perfect that they stirred up phenomena in the world and made my Qiantang literary spirit go a step further. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
Xu Xian was stunned, then slowly turned around and looked at Yu Menglong who was standing at the door, with sparks in his eyes:
"You are Yu Menglong, what a Yu Menglong."
Facing this person who wants to compete with him for the person he likes, Xu Xiandao:
"Since you're here, please come in and have a drink."
"Asshole!"
Next to Yu Menglong, a servant flashed past:
"My young master's father is General Yunwei, a second-grade military general. Your young master is the only heir to the general's palace, and he is an official official. You, a commoner, are so brave, and you dare to call the young master by his first name, regardless of his superiority or inferiority.
You are extremely rude, and you have not knelt down to apologize. With the Lord's great mercy, I may be able to spare your life."
Yu Menglong stood aside and did not stop him. Instead, he looked at Xu Xian with a slight smile. Xu Xian Muzi was cold and stepped over. Without saying a word, he opened his bow left and right, and slapped the slave's face fiercely.
Beat vigorously.
A face suddenly swelled up.
"The people sitting here are all innocent scholars. I don't know how many civil servants and military generals will come out of here in the future. You, a servant, dare to roar here. I am sure it was not your son who ordered you to do this."
, said, whose benefit did you accept, and you are roaring and rude here, ruining the reputation of your young master."
Under the whipping, the slave staggered and took a few steps back. The cold light in his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to step forward to take action.
Yu Menglong shouted slightly:
"How can you be so presumptuous? Mr. Xu can write such an article, how can he still put his worldly fame and fame in his sights? He has long been detached from the secular world, and he is unparalleled in his social life. Don't use worldly rules to constrain him."
After a pause, he changed the topic and said:
"It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Mr. Xu, you are going too far."
Xu Xian rubbed his hands together, secretly warning that the man would get angry, and said with a smile:
"Villains are like ghosts. Only if you are stronger than them can you control the demons and demons. Otherwise, the demons and demons will crawl onto your neck and dominate you."
"The only way to deal with such villains is through violence. Trying to reason with them is like playing harp to an ox."
"And the slave next to you is a villain. He must be beaten severely to make him know right from wrong."
These words meant something. Xu Xian stared at Yu Menglong with bright eyes:
"Young Master Menglong, you are from a family of officials. You understand the truth and the importance. Do you think I said this, right?"
"Ha ha"
Yu Menglong roared:
"That's very good. I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with, so I won't join in the fun."
"Let's go."
Li ignored Xu Xian, and Yu Menglong turned away with a livid face.
Xu Xian looked at Yu Menglong leaving with a sneer on his face.
"I don't want to see this man again."
After walking out of the security hall, Yu Menglong shouted:
"A little scholar dares to look down on me with just one article. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
"Also, immediately send someone to tell Wu Renjie that I, Yu Menglong, will marry Miss Yulian tomorrow at the latest before the Talents Conference starts."
"If you want to fight me, I want you to understand what the gap is."
"Yes, sir."
The servants who followed Yu Menglong immediately separated. Some of them ran towards Wu Renjie's house, while others stayed behind, ready to attack Xu Xian at any time.
"Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, I don't know how many amazing and beautiful people have withered away. When those people grow up, they may not be worse than Xu Xian."
"People who have no strength and don't know how to keep a low profile will die very early."
"Relying on some small tricks to impress the public, such a vision is nothing more than a trivial matter to me, young master."
"Since you are not going to bow to me, young master, I will let you die when you think you are the most glorious."
Zhang Yutang stayed at home, waiting for the arrival of the Genius Conference on the third day. He also saw the purple sky above the Xu family. While he was paying attention, he suddenly smiled:
"This heaven-bending purple energy is not a vision caused by the article at all, but a method. After opening the wisdom of the past life, Xu Xian is no longer an honest person."
I was so moved by the scene that I couldn't help but think of my vision of causing hundreds of saints to sing in unison. Isn't it also a method of inviting gods to induce the gods of astronomy and Taoism and invite them to come to create that sensation?
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