Great Blue Night Watchman

Evil dragon, evil dragon... The old man muttered to himself, his mind no longer very clear.

In fact, Lin Su ran away too early. The evil dragon roared and rolled in the river. It was really not that he wanted to kill him, but that the evil dragon himself was fatally injured.

Lin Su's colorful war poem injured it, but the injury was only a very slight one.

But the war poem had another merit. The hundred thousand murderous intentions brought by the war poem destroyed its domain and broke its law field. Zhang Yiyu seized the opportunity and struck with all his strength. The string turned into a sword and pierced its head. , took off its demonic elixir!

Once the demon elixir is lost, the evil dragon will definitely die. The last struggle is just a death struggle.

Zhang Yiyu collected the demon pill, stepped on the back of the still rolling evil dragon, and searched the river. Where was the person who just chanted the war poem?

In her Qin domain, she knew all the living creatures in the river, but she didn't find this person. She first searched ten miles downstream, then went back and searched upstream, but she still couldn't find him...

It seems that he did not fall into the water. It is said that the master who can severely injure the mutant black dragon with war poetry must be a senior scholar and will not fall into the water so easily. However, who is he?

She only remembers this majestic war poem. She also remembers the structure of each word of this poem. It is very different from the literary style circulated in the world and is very recognizable. By the way, she still remembers when this poem was published. , with a strange light, this is the original holy light!

Original!

The problem is solved here!

That person did not borrow other people's poems, but wrote his own poems.

Colorful poems are of course circulated in the world, and the creator can naturally be found by looking up them.

In front of a tall building standing on the riverside, Zhang Yiyu moved and the figure suddenly disappeared from the river. The next moment, she appeared in front of Haining Building, stared at the three words Haining Building, and entered Haining Building.

As soon as you enter Haining Tower, the colorful glow is faintly visible.

Looking along the path of the rays of light, Zhang Yiyu saw the legendary poem Xiling fine wine and tulips, the jade bowl holds amber light, but it makes the host drunk, and they don't know where they are in a foreign country.

Peerless poems can always make people addicted, and so does Zhang Yiyu. After staring at this poem for a long time, she sighed softly: I haven't been home for a long time, it's time to go home and take a look!

Shopkeeper, serve the wine!

A beautiful woman appeared in front of her: What kind of wine does this fairy want?

Zhang Yiyu said: It is said that a strange wine appeared in the rivers and lakes, Baiyunbian, so go to this bar!

Fairy, please forgive me. The supply of Baiyunbian wine is full today. Please forgive me for not being able to provide it.

Um?

The reservation is currently ten days away. If the fairy must have this wine, you can make a reservation first. After half a month, our store will definitely serve it to the fairy!

Although Zhang Yiyu is a flower of the avenue and has always been calm and calm, he is also a little annoyed at the moment: Haining Tower is so big, do you have to wait half a month for a meal?

A voice came: Haining Tower is actually not big, but Quzhou is quite big. Da Cang and Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen Prefectures are even bigger. Although Baiyunbian is our exclusive supply, the market is vast after all, and it is difficult to be comprehensive at the moment. But everything is always the same. There are exceptions. The flower of the Great Dao of the Bishui Immortal Sect is here in person, so what’s the harm in making an exception for this building? Please come this way!

Zhang Yiyu slowly turned around, and behind him was an old man, Ding Hai.

It turns out to be Dong Dong's house! Nice to meet you!

Ding Hai is an extraordinary person. Although he is just a businessman, he has attended many important occasions. Zhang Yiyu has met him once in Wuzhou.

Fairy Zhang, please!

The side hall is no longer as noisy as the main hall, but rather like a small farmyard. Under the grape trellis, there is a plate of side dishes, a pot of good wine, and a poem.

This poem has the same colorful glow: There is no smoke in the autumn water of South Lake at night. I can ride the stream straight up to the sky, and borrow the moonlight from the sky, and buy wine by the white clouds.

Ding Hai accompanied her personally and poured her a glass of wine. The color of the wine was transparent and flawless, and the taste in her mouth was just familiar...

Dong Dongjia, these two strange poems were written by the third son of the Lin family?

Exactly!

You seem to have a really good relationship with him.

Ding Hai's face began to twist, he gritted his teeth... and nodded: Well, not bad!

Zhang Yiyu held up the wine glass, took a sip, and smiled faintly: What do I think about Ding Dong's family? The answer is quite reluctant? Is this guy cooperating with you and not leaving any profit for you?

Ding Hai's anger finally broke through the embankment: No! That's not the case at all! This boy... This boy is very loyal, and he is definitely not a carefree person. He is definitely a man in the business world, but... but he... he is stupid Ah, so stupid to the extreme...

what happened? Zhang Yiyu is full of suspicion...

Ding Hai was filled with bitterness and finally poured out...

Fairy Zhang, you are also a peerless hero in the world. Can you tell me, is there a thin line between genius and idiot?

Could it be said that a genius occasionally has to do some stupid things to show that he is different?

Don't worry, I really didn't mean what Sang scolded Huai and said about you. I was talking about this kid. Do you know what he did this morning?

Take the science test!

Bet against twenty-three students before the exam...

Oh, no, a professor was added later!

Betting on the results of the scientific examination, whoever loses takes off all his clothes and runs around the city three times, shouting I am a waste ten times. In addition, the loser must agree to a condition of the winner, and answer any questions raised by the winner. Be thorough and must tell the truth…

Do you think this is something humans do?

idiot! idiot! If this kid hadn't been taking the science test at this time, I would have torn off his head and used it as a ball...

The depression that had been weighing on him all morning was finally let out, and Ding Hai let out a long breath.

The corner of Zhang Yiyu's mouth formed an arc: Since ancient times, famous people have been free and uninhibited. He probably regards this as a game... It seems that you really care about him. Okay, let's not talk about this. I want to ask Ding Dong's family. Have you ever heard of such a poem...

Zhang Yiyu is not a shopping mall person, and she is really not sensitive to things like business secrets. Therefore, she did not hear where Ding Hai was really angry. She took it for granted that Ding Hai cared about this kid.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, Ding Hai really doesn't care if Lin Su takes off all her clothes and runs away. If it doesn't concern him, he won't care if you run as fast as you like, even to the sky...

At this moment, he suddenly heard Zhang Yiyu mention poetry, and his thoughts began to wander. Poetry? I just talked a lot about that boy, and suddenly I mentioned poetry. Could it be that that boy wrote poetry again?

Are there any business opportunities?

When you think of poetry, you can think of business opportunities. This has probably become Boss Ding’s conditioned reflex...

How do you feel today after being decapitated? Starting a business is difficult and involves many battles. Now I go to Quantai to recruit old troops. I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners...

Ding Hai's eyes lit up: What a heroic poem. Was it written by him? Is it colorful?

Is this the first time that Mr. Ding's family has heard this poem?

yes!

Zhang Yiyu was disappointed, so he was asking Yu blindly.

By the way, words! His font is very recognizable. This font is very different from other fonts in the world. It is round, smooth and inconsistent...

What do the characters look like? Zhang Yiyu couldn't write with a pen, but her musical skills were so unique that she could record the scene in a vivid form.

As soon as her thoughts moved, a poem manuscript appeared in front of her, which was the poem just now.

This character is so strange, it seems to have something new. Ding Hai said: Could it be a new font created by a certain great scholar? If this font is systematically organized, it can almost open up a new literary path...

Kaiwen Road includes new styles, new schools, new styles, and of course new fonts...

Zhang Yiyu asked Yu blind again.

Fairy, please feel free to drink here. I still have things to do, and it's this kid who...is so easy to make a fortune, but he has made it so dangerous. Damn it, I really admire him...

He is in a hurry to deal with tomorrow's affairs. Tomorrow afternoon will be the time when the rankings are released. Once the rankings are released, Baiyunbian's secret recipe will not be guaranteed. This major event needs to be planned in advance. Tonight, he may be able to communicate with the elders of the 23 people in advance in case this happens. The secret recipe fell into the hands of these people, and he had to find a way to turn himself into the 24th person in the secret recipe alliance!

The situation is urgent and difficult, but Haininglou cannot wait to die.

Zhang Yiyu drank wine in the restaurant, listened to these two poems again, and then left the building.

If she hadn't spent some time with Ding Hai, she might have gone to Lin's house overnight, but after this moment, she gave up her mind. Third Young Master Lin was not at home. He was still taking the scientific examination. Why did she go to his house?

Let’s catch him tomorrow!

As for Lin Su, when they came out of the woods, he and the old man were at a loss. Where is this place?

be lost!

After walking through the forest, they finally found a hunter. The hunter told them that this was the Great Smoky Mountains, and going out from here was the river beach for homeless people.

Oh, the homeless river beach? This place is familiar!

The two of them walked along the thatched road and arrived at the intersection of the Refugee River Beach. The old man pointed to the opposite side of the Yangtze River and said that his home was there. Brother, I am going back across the river. This boat trip was the only time in my life that my old man made a mistake. , almost killed my little brother, sin, sin...

They bowed repeatedly and retreated to the riverside, preparing to cross the river.

Old man, your ferry was destroyed because of me. I'll give you a boat in return. Otherwise, you will lose your livelihood in the future.

The old man was shocked: No, the ferry crashed. It was because I was blind and didn't see the water clearly. It was a serious crime to almost hurt my little brother. How dare I ask my little brother to pay for it again? Never, never...

Take it, for no other reason than one. It's much easier for me to make money than for you!

A small bag was handed to the old man's hand. The old man opened it tremblingly, and his face changed drastically. Inside was a silver ingot, a total of fifty taels!

For fifty taels, you can buy ten boats like his!

He has been running a boat for ten years, but he still can't make fifty taels.

Brother... The old man shouted while holding the money: You stay...

Lin Su strode forward and was already far away.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a group of people galloped from behind the old man. With a chirping sound, the old man's arm flew high. A hand stretched out from the air, grabbed the broken arm, and picked up the silver ingot. The rider on the horse laughed.

Lin Su suddenly turned around and saw this tragic scene.

All the energy and blood in his body surged, and he suddenly returned, came to the old man, and hugged the fallen old man.

The riders rode in a circle, with four horses surrounding them in the middle.

There is another boy? Did you give him this silver ingot?

How many more do you have? Hand them all over!

Lin Su's eyes sparkled: In broad daylight... How dare you do this business of killing people and stealing goods in broad daylight? Are you bandits?

Haha, how can there be broad daylight? How can there be a clear world? How can you, a mud-legged person, learn to read like a scholar? Hand over everything you have on you immediately, otherwise, I will kill you and then search you!

The four of them flashed their knives fiercely at the same time.

Lin Su had just escaped from the river and came ashore. His body was covered in mud and the scholar's towel on his head was gone. These people really regarded him as a muddy leg.

Lin Su suddenly moved, and as soon as he moved in front of the person who screamed the loudest, the person reacted very quickly, and slashed at Lin Su's head with his hands.

Lin Su rose into the sky, BOOM! With one punch, the man flew on his back and hit the river embankment hard, his brain splitting.

He turned around in the air and kicked the other person's chest deeply into it. He died without a breath.

The remaining two people were shocked: Who are you...

Chi! With a single stroke of the knife, the head flew up.

The fourth person shouted: We are from the Zhang family in Haining...