"Only calligraphy and painting can be done? I don't know if poetry can be done?"

Zhang Bairen rubbed his hands and chuckled.

Nong Jiang was stunned and nodded slowly.

"Of course, poetry, songs, music, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as there is one that can satisfy Miss Manrui, you can be invited to go upstairs. But..."

He paused and lowered his voice.

"Miss Manrui has a high vision. Although there are many talented people here, only two of them have entered the attic."

"I still want to give it a try."

Zhang Bairen nodded, Nong Jiang had no choice but to lead him to the stone table.

"Bai Ren, when did you still understand poetry?"

Changsun Ruoli came over with a step and looked at Zhang Bairen curiously.

"I don't understand, I just listened a lot and understood a little."

There was grinded ink inside the inkstone, so Zhang Bairen rolled up his sleeves and picked up the brush.

The world is in chaos and martial arts are prosperous, and literature is naturally squeezed. If there are only a few places in the country that can make these literati and poets use their skills.

However, the romantic feelings and changing thoughts of literati are still attractive to people, and literati think about life is of great benefit to understanding the world. Many people in practice are good at it.

For example, Zhang Bairen's master and Taoist Xujing of Taiyi Dao have a wonderful calligraphy of a peerless man.

However, except for a few talented people, few young practitioners are good at chanting poems and writing, but many are proficient in calligraphy and painting.

It is also because of this that Nong Jiang asked Zhang Bairen to paint as soon as he spoke.

Picking up the ink pen, Zhang Bairen took a deep breath. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the font was not very good, but it was also considered as a good one. In a moment, a motto and poetry fell onto the rice paper.

"The dust falls and things are very good. Tighten the rope and do it. Without a cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms?"

Using plum blossoms to express one's aspirations is also considered a perfect match in this garden.

Nong Jiang, who was beside him, blinked. Although he was not a scholar and looked down on these people who were powerless, the few short lines of words in front of him resonated with him.

He was born in a humble background and was able to have today, but his blood and tears that no one knew were hidden in it.

"Good poem!"

With a gentle sigh, Nongjiang took the rice paper and walked towards the attic.

After a moment, the two guards who were not weak in strength made way.

"You two, please invite me."

After hugging his fists, Zhang Bairen winked at Changsun Ruoli, who was surprised and looked suspicious. Then the two of them cheered up and stepped into the attic.

The attic is only two floors, but it is built exquisitely and gorgeously. Many things can be seen to be moved temporarily to increase elegance. It is obvious that the Li family has put a lot of effort here.

However, they didn't know that these things were not placed by the Li family, and that the Li family even prohibited them from approaching this banquet, so as not to disturb the host's elegant pleasure.

After going up the second floor, there were several low tables and cushions on each side. There were some exquisite food on the table. Four people with temperament and special clothes sat on both sides.

The main position in the center is a green veil woman with white veil mask, and Zhengsu plays the piano with her hands. The faint sound of the piano came from her hands. It should be the famous prostitute in the capital, Miss Manrui.

"Please sit down, two."

The woman stopped her wrist and pressed her head on the strings. Her eyes were slightly raised, and even through the white veil, Zhang Bai couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and his face turned red and his ears were red.

The sound is so beautiful!

"You don't have to be polite. We are here to catch monsters, not drinking."

Changsun Ruoli waved his big hand, looking proud.

"The demon? I don't know what kind of demon it is? He can escape my Xu Hui's eyes and come here."

A handsome middle-aged man on the left chuckled disdainfully, and the wine cup he picked up slowly dropped.

"Xu Hui? Xu Hui, a scattered man from Qinan?"

Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"I didn't expect that my husband's name could even be heard by his disciples of Taiyi Dao. It's so lucky."

Xu Hui's voice was sarcastic, which made Changsun Ruoli open his eyes and he wanted to get angry.

Although this person is a scattered person, he has extraordinary cultivation and is said to be in a perfect state of Taoism and specializes in practicing prohibitions. It has never been contrary to Changsun Ruoli's father Changsun Ju.

"I didn't expect that it was Mr. Xu who was proficient in the prohibition formation. Even Master Xu Jing, the master, praised him very much. How could he not recognize him?"

Zhang Bairen hurriedly spoke and stopped Changsun Ruoli, who was about to get angry.

"But just now, my senior sister and I did come to track a rat demon. The rat demon is also a bit strange. Although his cultivation is not very good, his method of hiding aura is very clever. He can only detect one or two with the magic weapon given by his master."

"Master Jingxu..., hum!"

Xu Hui snorted softly, but he was not relying too much on his seniority. After all, there were only two golden elixirs in Liguo, one of whom was Jingxu. He had resisted demons for hundreds of years, so he did not dare to wipe out the other party's face too much.

"Little brother, your surname? Did you write the poem just now?"

Xu Hui stopped speaking, but Manrui looked at him curiously.

"In the next Zhang Bairen, that..."

Zhang Bairen scratched his hair embarrassedly.

"Actually, that was what one of my elders said when he taught me, and I just used it?"

"Elder? But Master Jingxu? I didn't expect that Master Taoist still understands Zen principles."

Manrui's voice was surprised. Although this poem seemed to strengthen people's belief in practicing, it quoted Zen, which was revealed by Buddha rather than Taoism.

"No, it's another senior."

Zhang Bairen lowered his head and answered while looking at the compass in his hand.

After a while, he frowned and looked at the place where a handsome young man was on the side.

"In Huangyan, Fuqing, Taoist priest wouldn't think that it was transformed from a monster, right?"

Huang Yan is elegant in character and has a calm expression. He should be a scholar invited to come, but his breath is not weak and he is also a person with extraordinary martial arts.

Yes, people in this world who are purely powerless are not very popular. Even for self-protection, they will learn martial arts.

"Hundreds of Ninjas?"

Changsun Ruoli leaned over and saw that the compass was instructed by the location where Huang Yan was.

"Is it him? Not like him?"

Even if the rat demon can change his human body, it is impossible to imitate a person's momentum and the true energy in his body.

"snort!"

Xu Hui, who was beside him, snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the green light shone on Huang Yan's body, and a stream of black smoke showed signs from behind him.

"What?"

Huang Yan's body shook, and a tuft of rat hair floated in front of him. When the green light shone, it immediately disappeared.

"Oh no! We're fooled."

Zhang Bairen looked down at the compass, but the direction changed, and the pointer trembled, and he was about to lose his senses.

"Several, say goodbye!"

He also said something, and Changsun Ruoli beside him had already jumped out of the attic with his shoulders and flew towards the rear.

"Two young men, it seems that a monster has indeed broke in. The little woman's mood is in chaos today. Please come back, please!"

Huang Yan's face was pale at this time. The other party could do something without realizing it, so he could easily take his life.

Thinking that he was close to death, he was no longer in the mood to recite poems and said goodbye with another person.

A moment later, only the female prostitute Manrui, Xu Hui and an old man left in the attic.

"The rat demon is greedy and has caused trouble for both of you."

Suddenly, Manrui spoke gently, and in her words he knew the rat demon, and even the rat demon's escape was her tact.

"It's just a little demon, you're spoiling him too much."

Xu Hui's voice turned cold.

"Hey..., it has been with me for so many years and has a relationship. But I thought it would be an explanation for them as a demon servant, but I didn't expect that the people from Taiyidao would come to me so soon."

Manrui rubbed her eyebrows.

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, can the matter be done?"

The last person opened his mouth and a hoarse voice rang.

"It's done. The tiger demon seal that Xu Jing suppressed back then was quietly destroyed by me a few years ago. Changsun Ju will definitely go to repair it recently, and it will be our chance at that time."

"Changsun Ju will go to Gantian Sect to repair the seal of the Demon Emperor in half a year. This is a good opportunity for us to rescue the Demon Emperor, and we should not miss it!"

When Man Rui's voice came to a right moment, Mr. Zhao and Xu Hui nodded and said yes, she was the leader.

"But, I heard that the Demon Emperor may have fallen?"

After a pause, Xu Hui hesitated and spoke slowly.

"Even if the Demon Emperor dies, the Emperor's son will definitely be there. It will be a great achievement to rescue the Emperor's son..."

Manrui's voice suddenly paused, and the void around him suddenly became extremely deep.

"What's wrong?"

"The rat demon is dead!"

"How is it possible? It's impossible for two people from Taiyidao to catch up with it?"

Mr. Zhao was surprised.

"It's not them who attacked it, it's... a scalper?"
Chapter completed!