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Chapter 169 It's Better to Change Your Surname to Wanyan
"Yo, you two are here again today?"

The Four Seas Restaurant had just opened when a handsome young man walked in with a beggar in rags.

If it was usual, seeing such a weird combination, the younger brother might have to go to the government to see if this young master has been coerced.

But now, he feels normal.

Because a few days ago, a story called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was completely popular. Not only did the readers love to read it, but even he occasionally squatted in the corner of the back hall and secretly listened to the stories told by the gentlemen.

His colleagues even went to buy books specially, and they would borrow each other in their spare time and discuss the plots in it together.

At this point, the story has progressed to the point where Huang Rong, Guo Jing, and Hong Qigong meet, and Huang Rong is tempting Hong Qigong with delicious food to teach Guo Jing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Everyone is already familiar with Guo Jing. In "The Legend of Condor Heroes", everyone admires this hero who vowed to defend Xiangyang to the death, but the eccentric Huang Rong instantly won everyone's love.

As a result, there have been a lot of young masters inviting beggars to eat in the city...

Now, the beggars in Chang'an City are blessed.

Of course, there are also rich young ladies on a whim, who dress up like Huang Rong and beggars, and happen to meet a certain son-in-law, and are invited by the son-in-law. In the end, they actually make a marriage, which is really wonderful.

For example, the son in front of me and the wealthy daughter who is obviously fair and beautiful and dressed as a beggar, they have been meeting here for half a month.

Seeing the two of them crouching at the table, the younger brother curled his lips, this damn dog food is really sour!

Just as Xiao Er was about to return to the back hall, seeing that he was out of sight, another group of Confucian scholars came to the restaurant.

Recently, a lot of Confucian scholars from other places have come to Chang'an City. Xiaoer knows that they all come to participate in the Dagan Poetry Fair. Now that spring is here, the triennial Dagan Poetry Fair is about to begin.

The Dagan Poetry Club, you can tell what it is just by hearing the name. The reason why it can attract Confucian scholars from all over the world is that it is jointly organized by many semi-saint families. This is of great benefit to their subsequent development.

Since ancient times, there has been no number one in writing. Although it needs to be sincere, if your reputation is too great, as long as the work is not too bad, there will be many people who will sincerely praise it.

What's more, if no one has seen your work, no matter how good it is, how can it be a hit?

So the benefits of fame are self-evident.

In addition, what makes Confucian scholars flock to it even more is, why is there no reward for the poetry fair?

The leader of the Poetry Association can obtain a great Confucian cultural treasure provided by the family of saints!
Wenbao is rare, and ordinary Wenbao is already a rare treasure. For example, Lin Qian's Shuiyun pen greatly increased his combat power. He was able to kill the witch Jiang Feiyan alone, and the Shuiyun pen was indispensable.

Great Confucian cultural treasures are even rarer. They are cultural treasures that require great Confucianism to carefully conceive and nurture, and finally possess the supernatural powers of Great Confucianism!

Such cultural treasures, even in the hands of ordinary Confucian scholars, can exert a considerable power. Even if they are not as good as those of great Confucian scholars, they may be very difficult for ordinary Confucian cultivators of the fifth rank to understand the artistic conception.

And the reward for this poetry meeting has been made public early on. It is a rabbit hair once used by the historian and semi-sage Sima Guang, who has the supernatural power of "communication and pen attack".

Once this supernatural power is used, it can make the enemy intolerable by the world, rejected by the long river of history, and become a sinner in the world, and the soul is attacked by the curse of thousands of people, just like hearing the whispers of the ancient gods, and he himself is rejected by the world, wanting to mobilize Haoran Qi or the power of heaven and earth will be countless times more difficult.

You must know that even warriors and monsters who emphasize the physical body need to rely on the power of heaven and earth after high-level. After all, flesh and blood are weak, but the power of heaven and earth is vast and endless. Once the power of heaven and earth is restricted, the strength will naturally be greatly reduced .

Therefore, this year's poetry fair is destined to be far more lively than previous years.

"I really don't know what these semi-holy families think, they let those barbarians participate in the poetry meeting, those barbarians who only have muscles in their brains, do they know what poetry is?"

After the group of Confucian scholars sat down in the restaurant, there were angry voices.

"Brother Zhu, be careful, this time they came with the Cui family in Boling. The one who participated in the poetry meeting is no barbarian, it's just that unicorn from the Cui family."

"Hmph, the Cui family."

The person who spoke before snorted angrily, "What about the half-sage family? They got mixed up with the barbarians. If Cui Sheng was still alive, he might not be able to help but jump up and clean up the house by himself. I don't think they should be called the Cui family anymore." , change your surname to Wanyan!"

They have obviously also watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Here he is using Yang Kang's confession of a thief as his father to refer to the behavior of the Cui family, which can be said to be murderous.

"Brother, be careful with your words!"

The Confucian scholars who came with him all smiled wryly, the Boling Cui family was not something they could afford to provoke.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"In my Dagan territory, are you still afraid of their barbarians?"

"If so, what did the sages shed their blood for? Is it for us to bow down to the barbarians today?"

The scholar surnamed Zhu was also furious and criticized loudly.

"What are you pulling me for? Don't tell me the truth?"

Pulling back his sleeves, the scholar surnamed Zhu turned his head to look in the direction indicated by the eyes of his classmates, only to see a few barbarians walking into the restaurant.

The difference between the human race and the barbarian race is very obvious. The barbarian race is taller than the human race, almost a head taller than the human race. It's not that the human race is too short, but the barbarian race is abnormally tall. Because of martial arts, they are even more burly.
From a distance, there was a fierce aura rushing toward his face.Especially the eagle-watching wolf-gu eyes are very uncomfortable, as if he might come up to punch you at any time, and then take away your things. .

The human warriors learned from the barbarians. It is said that a certain half-sage studied the barbarian cultivation methods and summarized and refined them. Unfortunately, the human race is not a barbarian after all.

This group of savages walked into the tavern, glanced at this side, and then looked away, wondering if they heard what they just said.

"Xiao Er, first serve ten catties of good wine, then ten catties of beef, hurry up, the adults are all hungry!"

A man who came in with the barbarians shouted loudly to Xiao Er, then turned his head and said in the barbarian language with a flattering smile, "Please wait a moment, the food and drink will be here soon."

"People rape!"

When the scholar surnamed Zhu saw this groveling look, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

At this time Xiao Er came out with some jugs of wine, put them on the table of Confucian scholars, and said with a smile, "You guys take it easy."

Those savages stood up abruptly, looked at Xiao Er and the Confucian scholars with fierce eyes, and said something to the human race who brought them here, and the human race immediately bowed and laughed apologetically for a while. , and then hurried over to the Confucian scholar's table.

"I said what's the matter with you, why didn't our wine be served, and they were served first?"

He bowed his knees in front of the barbarians, but when he faced the shop waiter, his face was full of disdain and bossy.

"They come first, shouldn't they be served first?" The shop waiter was a little confused, but he really didn't know where he was wrong.

The traitor sneered, "These are all barbarian envoys, can you afford to offend them?"

"I advise you to be more sensible and give up the wine, otherwise, you will not be able to afford the consequences."

"I'm going to NM!"

The scholar surnamed Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, he punched the man in the face violently, and a tooth flew out...

(End of this chapter)