Literati Sanctification

Chapter 501 Extremely Unbelievable
Heng Xiulin's words just spread out, and everyone was silent for a moment, and then they looked at the literati in front of them in disbelief.

Heng Xiulin?Didn't he die in battle before?How come here, he is not dead?Then in the past, the rumor was that Heng Xiulin had lost the news, what happened?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Heng Xiulin's eyes and felt a little strange, but anyway, Heng Xiulin is alive, so there must be nothing wrong with it. It seems that apart from him, there is no other literati who can reached such heights.

And some people on the side, at this moment, looked at Heng Xiulin in shock, never expecting that this Heng Xiulin was actually beside them, which shocked them a lot.

But think about it from another angle, this time, wouldn't they be saved?They had heard about Heng Xiulin's talent a long time ago.

Now I am looking at the qualified Xiulin in front of me, the incomparably rich literary spirit is like rushing to the sky, but it shocked them a lot, and only this kind of literary spirit can really be called the first one. Once a wit.

The literati before Zhao Guo lost to this Heng Xiulin, and they really didn't let the water go. It should be said that the loss was taken for granted.

"Son!"

Just when everyone was looking at Heng Xiulin in astonishment, an incomparably clear voice came directly from the side, making everyone subconsciously look up, and saw a maid, directly Running towards Heng Xiulin.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin looked up and saw that it was Xiaoyu, and immediately shook his head speechlessly, "Why are you here?"

Xiaoyu raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at Heng Xiulin in front of her seriously, "Xiaoyu is afraid that something will happen to the young master, no matter what time it is, Xiaoyu doesn't want to hide behind."

Xiaoyu's shadow of the previous incident was too deep, so at this time, seeing Heng Xiulin also directly said happily.

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin glanced at Xiaoyu helplessly, and then nodded. Xiaoyu can let her go if he likes it. Anyway, his literary spirit has recovered, so it is no problem to protect her.

Xiaoyu looked Heng Xiulin up and down, seeing Heng Xiulin's incomparably rich literary spirit, his face was full of joy, "Master, have you recovered yet?"

"Yes, the young master has fully recovered," Heng Xiulin immediately responded with a smile when he heard this, and said something directly.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu's eyes were full of crescent smiles, and then she nodded vigorously. As long as her son recovers, then there will be a guarantee in the future, and her son will not have to be so decadent anymore. There is no need to be ridiculed by those literati anymore.

"It turns out that Mr. Hengxiu Yu is Mr. Hengxiu Lin. It's been so hard to deceive me and wait!"

The girls of Qin Yun also came here at this time, looked at Heng Xiulin in the distance, and looked at Heng Xiulin very curiously. Before, I just felt that Heng Xiulin was just a They are just ordinary literati, although they have some special feelings, but they don't think too much about it.

But now, looking at Heng Xiulin carefully, looking at Heng Xiulin again, that is an extremely handsome face, looking at Heng Xiulin's extremely extraordinary temperament, which they have seen before Once, that is, someone said that Heng Xiulin was not arrogant.

That time, Heng Xiulin burst out with an astonishing aura, which was very similar to the current one, but this time, Heng Xiulin did not hide at all, and released himself.

The current Heng Xiulin is like a peerless literati.

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin smiled apologetically when he looked at the women in front of him.

"In the past, I was besieged by the big monsters of Jingguo, which caused me to lose my literary spirit, so I had to hide my name and deceive you all the way. I am really sorry, and I apologize here."

Heng Xiulin looked at the women in front of him, and said apologetically.

Those women just smiled and looked at Xiu Lin who was talking in front of them. They didn't really blame Heng Xiulin, they just wanted to know why Heng Xiulin was hiding it, and now after knowing it, they immediately understood come over.

No wonder Heng Xiulin kept concealing his identity in the past. You know, as long as Heng Xiulin's identity is revealed, he doesn't know how many people will come here because of his reputation. .

"My lord, you are being polite, but I never thought that you would encounter such a thing, and those big monsters you made would go to such lengths to ambush you. If you are not careful, you may not be able to escape, lord." .”

After knowing what happened to Heng Xiulin, everyone looked at Heng Xiulin in front of them, and suddenly felt a thousand emotions, that is, Heng Xiulin, if it was the rest of the people, they would have died if they were transported to such a thing can no longer die.

"You are Heng Xiulin? How is it possible, aren't you dead?"

The big monsters in the distance came back to their senses at this moment, looked at Heng Xiulin in front of them, and immediately said in shock, this guy, but their enemy of the big monsters, exists like a deadly enemy. Hearing that he was dead, I don't know how many people clapped their hands happily.

But now, this guy is actually not dead?

This is a bit funny!In the past, they were celebrating, and finally killed Heng Xiulin, but now they are lucky, they didn't die!
"I'm dead or not. Standing here now, can't you see?"

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin immediately looked at the big monsters in front of him, and said with a sneer.

When those big monsters heard the words, they actually didn't know how to answer them. Indeed, they are all standing here. Can't it just mean that they are not dead!
"Hmph, so what if you don't die? Just let you die once, isn't it particularly difficult?"

After the big monster was silent for a while, it directly roared, and the rest of the big monsters also roared after hearing the words, coming out as if they wanted to kill Heng Xiulin.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin's expression turned cold. Seeing this, Xiaoyu at the side also brought the table, and then started inkstones for Heng Xiulin.

My son, the most powerful thing is to write poems. Thinking about the last time, my son wrote that poem, which directly defeated the disaster of the big monster!
(End of this chapter)