The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 340: Reciting a poem

There is no escape.

The path of a warrior's cultivation is never smooth, and Huang Feng was mentally prepared. The road ahead is long and boundless, with only the sword as his companion.

Cut the road ahead with one sword and remove all obstacles.

There is no escape, there is no retreat.

dong dong...

While the four were talking, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Old Hall Master, Elder Gui, something big has happened. Have you heard about it?"

"Doctor Xu, the clan leader wants to be the emperor..."

Qin Liangzhu walked in and saw four people lying in a row, looking very leisurely. He didn't dare to be careless and saluted quickly.

"I've met the sect master!"

"No need to be polite."

Huang Feng stood up slightly, waved his hand, and lay back down.

Doctor Xu quickly said, "Commander Qin is here. I'll go get another chair."

"No need."

Qin Liangzhu waved his hand quickly: "Don't bother, Doctor Xu. I was born to be a hard worker. I can just stand. I can just stand."

"Doctor Xu, let him be. He just likes to be polite."

Mr. Gui interjected slowly.

Qin Liangzhu was also a talented person. His talent was not in martial arts, but in poetry and songs. His doggerel made a deep impression on Huang Feng.

"Commander Qin, let's not talk about anything else today. In this situation, why don't you recite a poem? It's been a long time since I've heard your good works."

When these words were spoken, the three Gui brothers were shocked and almost jumped up from their chairs.

"Master, Commander Qin's poetic talent is hard to describe."

“An occasional brilliant sentence does not constitute an article.”

"It's just nonsense..."

cough!

Qin Liangzhu cleared his throat and said, "You all say that I lack talent in martial arts, and I admit that. But when it comes to poetry, I believe I have extraordinary talent. Few rivals in the world can rival me. Only the Sect Master can surpass me."

"Today, one step is one poem. Please allow me to tell you slowly."

"I gaze at the drunken white clouds in the sky, while the vast waves surge beneath the Canglan River. Not a sound of fishermen's songs has been heard, only the sage has crossed the sea. The ancient road is covered with desolate grass, while a lone white crane flies across the sky. Today, the sect leader visits an old acquaintance, while Qin, looking in the mirror, remains awake all night."

The end of the word.

Huang Feng and the other three looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Qin Liangzhu's poetic talent was truly difficult to describe. It was hard to say whether it was good or bad, but it was also hard to say whether it was good or bad.

Ok.

Qin Liangzhu cleared his throat and said, "It seems that everyone is shocked by Qin's poetic talent and is speechless for a moment."

"That's fine."

"I'll just sing another song. This one is a little simpler and I believe you will all understand it more easily."

"Frogs were croaking beneath the pond, and willow branches were as long as black hair. Qin went over to take a look and saw a handsome man in the water."

"how?"

"If you still can't understand, Qin has another poem, but the idea is quite lofty and it's hard for ordinary people to comprehend."

"Tianhe..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Mr. Gui.

"Commander Qin is truly a man of great literary talent, far superior to our generation. These two masterpieces are enough for us to ponder for years. That's enough, enough. Stop reciting poems."

"Master Gui, my masterpiece is right on my lips. It is one of the best articles in the world. Ever since I read the Sect Master's Fei Guang Fei Guang, my thoughts have been pouring out like a spring, like a dam bursting through a thousand miles, and it is unstoppable."

"That's enough." Gui Lao replied.

"You are indeed a rare great poet in the world. I am convinced. Is that okay?"

amount.

Hearing this, Qin Liangzhu sighed deeply, feeling somewhat melancholy. Since ancient times, there have been countless people with unappreciated talents, and now he has a deep understanding of this.

"Commander Qin is quite talented in poetry."

"Excuse me, Huang. I have to go back to see my parents. See you another day."

After saying this, Huang Feng ran away. He was asking for trouble. He knew Qin Liangzhu was only good at doggerel, but he still wanted to hear one or two good poems.

Count the birds, count the birds, it’s gone.

Small courtyard.

It lives in the mountains and is surrounded by streams.

Occasionally, you can hear the sounds of people practicing martial arts, mixed with the crowing of chickens and barking of dogs, just like the scene of a farmhouse in the countryside.

A strong man stood in the courtyard, his upper body naked, his muscles bulging, his aura as deep as the sea, and it was obvious that he had some cultivation experience.

On the rooftop stood a woman who bore a passing resemblance to Huang Feng. She held a snow-white sword in both hands, sitting cross-legged with the blade resting across her knees. Spiritual energy surged throughout her body, a flickering light.

"father!"

"Let's stop here today. If I keep practicing so hard, my cultivation won't improve."

The big man sulked.

"You want to venture into the martial arts world? With your mediocre skills? When will you be half as skilled as your elder brother? I will never stop you!"

amount.

Difficult.

too difficult.

Who is his elder brother?

Everyone in the world knows him, and he is known as the greatest genius of all time. Now he is the leader of a sect and wants to conquer the world. Maybe he can even become the emperor.

Yellow wind.

This name is enough to suppress countless powerful people in the world. If Huang Lei had half of his cultivation, he would have already been a well-known powerful person in the world. Why would he live in this small courtyard?

"Dad, you can't say that."

"Now I am also a powerful warrior of the seventh level of flying. In the whole world, I can be regarded as a top figure. There are some strong men in the Wanxia Tower whose cultivation level is not as good as mine."

"fart!"

Huang Dashan cursed: "How can you compare with them? They are famous heroes who have killed countless monsters and demons and kept the area peaceful."

"you?"

"You're just taking advantage of your elder brother's influence, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly. If you don't punish him for three days, he'll tear down the roof. I have to give you a beating today, otherwise your tail will stick up in the sky."

After saying that, Huang Dashan picked up the rolling pin in his hand and prepared to start a fight.

Ugh.

In desperation, Huang Lei could only run away in panic, and each time he narrowly avoided the vital points, which made Huang Dashan very tired.

"Dad, don't bother with this."

"Are you looking for a beating, brat?!"

"have to."

Huang Lei replied, "I won't mention this matter again. I'll just focus on serving you. Is that all that's left?"

Ugh.

Hearing this, Huang Dashan sighed, "Lei'er, you have to share your brother's worries. He is now the leader of a sect, in charge of the lives and deaths of countless people, and everyone's eyes are on him."

"If you show up and get captured, what will we do? In the end, your eldest brother will have to step in, and won't that cause him trouble?"

"Your life is worthless, but your brother is different."

Huang Lei's forehead was full of black lines, and he was speechless for a moment.

"I heard that Big Brother is about to have a decisive battle with the imperial court, and I can only stay in this small courtyard and can't help at all. I feel really bad."

"How can you help?"

Huang Dashan snorted coldly, "You're lucky not to cause him any trouble. Needless to say, unless you have half his cultivation, you'll have to stay in this small courtyard for the rest of your life."

"correct."

"It's time for you to get married and have children. Do you have a woman you like?"

what?

Huang Lei's heart was shocked, and he quickly waved his hands: "Dad, the work in the field is not finished yet, I'm going to work first."

He picked up the hoe next to him, put it on his shoulder, pushed open the gate, and tried to get out of the way.

With a clang, the hoe on his shoulder fell to the ground, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Big brother!"