Everyone is silent, Da'an is martial and war-like, Liu Huaian is doing "North Wind Travel" here today. It is to describe the cold winter at the border, but in fact he is scolding them as a group of unworthy people.
We are all smart people, so we can still understand the implication.
But what they had to sigh was Liu Huaian's poetic talent, and they knew that they would never learn such good poetry.
The little girl from the Nangong family smiled evilly and said: "You are so powerful, you must be very good at fighting, right? Since you don't look down on everyone, it means you are better than everyone else. Chen Juren, why don't you go up and compete with our Mr. Liu?"
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Compared with your mother's head, I don't want to die, bastard Nangong brat. Wang Lang coughed twice and said: "I'm ill, so it's not convenient for me to compete."
"Coward." The little girl from the Nangong family looked at the other young master beside her and said, "Young Master Wang, do you want to give it a try?"
Mr. Wang glanced at Liu Huaian, and then said, "I wonder if Mr. Liu dares?"
Ren Junwan smiled and said: "We are here to compete in poetry, not in martial arts, right?"
Nangong Xiaogui continued: "That's true, but idleness is idleness. It's better to compete in martial arts for fun."
Liu Huaian sighed helplessly and said: "I don't want to fight, but since the competition is for fun, let's just have fun."
Prince Wang stood up and said with a smile: "I, Wang Ao, have no eyes for fists and feet, so be careful!" Wang Ao jumped up and kicked out.
Liu Huaian shook his head helplessly again and ducked sideways.
Wang Ao missed the target and rushed towards Liu Huaian again, heading towards the door with Zhao Zhao, hoping to make Liu Huaian lie down to celebrate the New Year.
Liu Huaian retreated continuously. Unbeknownst to others, anyone who had seen the martial arts competition between monks knew that Liu Huaian had completely mastered Wang Ao at this moment. Even if he closed his eyes, he could avoid Wang Ao's fist.
Chen Lang kindly reminded: "Master Wang, forget it."
Nangong kid shouted: "Master Wang, Mr. Chen looks down on you."
Wang Ao became furious, activated the spiritual energy in his body, turned his right fist into a finger, and stabbed Liu Huaian with a spiritual energy sword.
But Liu Huaian was not afraid at all. He smiled contemptuously and kicked Wang Ao to the ground with a sweeping kick.
Wang Ao refused to accept it and wanted to get up and fight again, but he saw that Liu Huaian's right foot was less than eight centimeters away from his face. He knew very well that if he made another move, this foot might crush his head.
"I lost."
Liu Huaian cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I agree."
In order to avoid further escalation of the situation, Ren Junwan said with a smile: "Everyone, the snow is too heavy, let's go back."
Everyone entered the cabin one after another. Liu Huaian followed Ren Junwan and one of her maids into a cabin. She took off her robe and gave it to her servants to dry it. Then she walked to the charcoal basin and sat down.
Liu Huaian also sat in front of the charcoal basin and stretched out his hands to warm himself.
Ren Junwan's eyes changed when she looked at Liu Huaian. She smiled and asked, "Sir, may I ask how old you are this year?"
"Twenty years old." Liu Huaian raised his head and looked at Ren Junwan and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What realm are you in?" Ren Junwan asked again.
Liu Huaian smiled and said, "See the third level of the mountain realm."
"It's not like that." Ren Junwan shook his head and said: "Wang Ao is also at the third level of the Mountain Viewing Realm. He is twenty-two years old this year and is considered a genius. You beat him like a chicken, how can he be at the third level of the Mountain Viewing Realm?"
"This..." Liu Huaian continued to laugh and said, "Maybe it's because what I learned is more powerful."
He knew that this was because Gold Finger was so powerful. If the three heaven levels had not worked together, they would have been stuck at the tenth level for a long time even if they had collected yin and replenished yang.
Now Liu Huaian has reached the first level of the Linghai Realm. He has entered the door of cultivation and can become a real monk.
"Since the young master doesn't want to say anything, I won't ask any questions." Ren Junwan looked at him and asked, "Are my clothes dirty?"
Liu Huaian immediately shook his head and said, "No, I'm sorry."
At first, Liu Huaian remained reserved and did not take a closer look at Ren Junwan. Now when he took a closer look, he was shocked to realize that Ren Junwan was so beautiful, like a ripe peach.
She has a fox face with a hint of aggression in it, her fox eyes seem to be able to speak, her high nose bridge, sexy red lips, and especially her figure is really exaggerated. If I only use one word to describe it, it would be big, really fucking big.
He didn't understand, was the prefect a rare man? He could leave such a charming girl at home and ignore her.
Liu Huaian was naturally very itchy, but after all, the other party was a married woman, so he couldn't say much.
"Actually, I am also a monk." Ren Junwan saw that the maid had already gone out with her robe in her arms, and said with a smile: "I am twenty-five this year, and I am at the fifth level of the Mountain Realm."
"Madam is really talented." Liu Huaian said with a smile: "Such a talent is really rare."
"You are really good at talking." Ren Junwan said with a smile: "I have piled up all kinds of elixirs, but my talent is very poor, and I don't have any powerful mental skills to assist me in training. I will be content with reaching the Spiritual Sea realm in this life."
Liu Huaian naturally knows that the mind method is the key to cultivation. It can help people practice and reduce the loss of spiritual energy when absorbing spiritual energy. Without a strong mind method, no matter how high the talent is, it cannot stop a lot of losses.
"Madam, don't say that. After all, mental skills are rare treasures. With madam's talent, isn't there any sect that can accept it?"
Ren Junwan said helplessly: "I am of middle or lower class, which is an embarrassing position. I don't like the small sects, and the big sects don't like me. Alas..."
"Life is like this. Nine times out of ten you will not be satisfied. Don't sigh like this."
"Master, can you do me a favor?" Ren Junwanxu asked with a smile, squinting her eyes.
"What's the rush?"
"I am relatively tall, and my robe did not cover my shoes, and they are already soaked through." Ren Junwan said with a smile: "I am too big to bend down. I wonder if you can help me take off my shoes and bake them?"
After saying that, she put her jade legs on Liu Huaian's thighs. The embroidered shoes were extremely dry. Naturally, he knew what Ren Junwan had in mind.
"I……"
"Young Master..." Ren Junwan's voice was charming and sultry, as if she wanted to knock people's bones and suck out their marrow. "At first, I thought that Young Master was not a high-level expert in the Mountain Realm. But then I figured it out. Beating Wang Ao was like beating his son.
I once heard Master say that a person with a higher realm can completely crush someone with a lower realm. A person with a higher realm can wrap his spiritual energy around a person with a lower realm, and every move of the other person can be completely predicted in advance.
In fact, the master's realm is the Linghai realm, right? At the age of twenty, you are not Zhang Xiaochun's bodyguard at the Linghai realm. You must have other motives for investigating this matter."
Liu Huaian never expected that she would be so smart, so he said, "Madam, please respect yourself."
"Madam?" Ren Junwan said with a sad smile: "In name only, my prefect husband likes men, and he will always be subdued in front of me. He said that I can find other men, and he will raise the children, huh!"
"Your circle is really chaotic."
Ren Junwan said with great sadness: "But who am I, Ren Junwan? How can I like those things? But the young master is different. You are a unique talent. Now you are hiding and keeping your own thoughts. It's hard for me to say anything."
But the slave family recognized the master, and only the master, so the slave family begged the master to help the slave family. As long as the master is willing to help the slave family, the slave family can do anything."
"This..." Liu Huaian was silent for a moment and said, "I can help you, teach you how to practice, teach you magical powers..." Liu Huaian stated all his conditions.
Ren Junwan agreed without any hesitation. She smiled and said: "For me, immortality is no longer a beautiful dream. Young Master, I promise you."
"Not only that, you will also give me an earth-grade elixir every month as tuition."
Ren Junwan nodded and said: "Of course, the slave family belongs to the master from now on, not to mention the earth-grade elixir. Then, could the master bake my shoes for me?"
Liu Huaian helped her take off her shoes and looked out the window at the world covered in silver, "the sky was filled with frost."
After burning the incense, the maid came back with her robe in her arms and saw Liu Huaian chatting with Ren Junwan.
Liu Huaian asked: "You just said that the people who snatched the children were monks. How did ordinary government officials catch them?"
"It was the Tianwei who took action." Ren Junwan stared at Liu Huaian, her eyes full of ambiguity, and she continued: "The Tianwei happened to be passing by, met him, and caught him, the eighth level of the Linghai Realm was lifted like a chicken.
go back."
"Eighth level of the spiritual sea realm?" Liu Huaian was confused.
Ren Junwan naturally knew what Liu Huaian wanted to do, and she said with some confusion: "The other party is a man."
"We don't need that." Liu Huaian smiled and asked, "Did the interrogation reveal anything?"
"The other party was very tough and didn't ask anything for the time being."
Liu Huaian was silent for a moment and asked, "Can I go and have a look?"
"Of course." Ren Junwan stood up and said, "How about we disembark at the next docking point?"
"OK."
An hour later, Ren Junwan sent away all the jailers and took Liu Huaian into the prison.
He looked at the prisoner who had lost his human form and asked, "Are you that strong in persevering? Oh my god." Liu Huaian used a stick to raise a frown on the man next to him, and Ren Junwan didn't even dare to look at him.
The prisoner spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "I won't say anything. I won't say anything. You idiots have no idea how great we are."
"Is it great to rob children on the street?" Liu Huaian walked up to him and said, "I can make the corpse speak, not to mention you are still alive."
The prisoner smiled contemptuously, stared at Liu Huaian, and said nothing.
Liu Huaian walked to the prisoner's feet, looked at the shoes on the ground and said, "The soil is black, there is a bit of residue." He picked up the soil on the shoes and rubbed it gently.
The prisoner looked serious and showed no reaction.
Liu Huaian checked his body again and said, "There is sap left after the branches broke. Does he often move around Meishan?"
The prisoner looked at Liu Huaian with a solemn expression, but still had no reaction.