"Uncle Fourth, I..." Chi'er's face turned red. I don't know if she was ridiculed by the big man or beaten.

"It's okay, I haven't really tried to fight and I've been trying to control the sword intent, so it's normal to lose." Uncle Ding Si said lightly.

There was no expression on his face. Zhang Shaoyang felt that when he saw Uncle Ding Si, he looked like this. He had never changed for more than ten years. At this time, he only saw him walking two steps forward, standing straight like a mountain, and the sword in his hand began to buzz unconsciously, as if he felt a trace of fighting spirit from his master.

In Zhang Shaoyang's shocked expression, the sword in Uncle Ding's hand flew out of the scabbard with a "bang" sound, and then rushed straight towards the big man on the stage.

A strange look finally appeared on the man's face. He shouted loudly, then flipped the knife in his hand and slashed from bottom to top, and the two suddenly collided.

Everyone in the audience felt a tightness in their chest, as if a hammer hit the chest. The big man ate the power of the sword and retreated four or five steps. He finally stabilized his body. He saw the sword that was finally split and turned back in the air and swooped down again. Its momentum was like a rainbow, and it had an unparalleled momentum.

With that moment just now, the big man dared not take it head-on, so he turned around and ran away. With a "bang", the big man was standing there and the wood chips flew across, and a three-foot-square hole was smashed. The sword was inserted into the stone brick under the wooden platform at this time, and there was no crack on the stone brick, as if the sword itself was inserted here.

It took a long time for the big man to recover. He looked at Uncle Ding, who had not come on stage, with respect in his eyes, and did not feel anything wrong with the run away just now. Then he said recklessly: "The Tubo people respect the strong, and I am defeated."

Uncle Ding nodded, but there was still no turbulence on his face. Zhang Shaoyang did not forget to poke at the fool'er's weakness: "Look at your fancy, isn't it just a sword?"

Chi'er ignored him and went up to pick up the sword for Uncle Ding. Zhang Shaoyang stared at the woman in the sedan chair and smiled and said, "The martial arts battle has been cleared. How about letting me have a literary battle next?"

The people of Jiangling who were watching from the audience all had strange looks on their faces. Who wouldn't know that Zhang Shaoyang had already entered Beijing to take the provincial examination twice, and was the last place both times. After the New Year this year, he was going to go to Beijing for the exam again. Seeing that he was romantic and happy all day, he didn't look like a scholar. The result of this third time is probably not much different from the previous two times! It's okay to let him spend money on food and drink, but he was still with the Tubo people who came from thousands of miles away. If he lost, he would lose face of the Song Dynasty.

Just as everyone wanted to go up and knock him off the stage, an extremely gentle voice came from outside the crowd: "Young Master Zhang might as well let the little girl try it out. If the little girl is not talented and loses to the Tubo princess, Zhang's fight will be considered to be a sight to open the little girl."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a wonderful woman walking over, wearing a plain white floor skirt, a light blue gauze lined with her hair on her head, half of which was tied with two hanging jade hairpins, and the other half naturally drooped to her waist, with a red complexion and no powdery atmosphere. Her facial features were delicate like a person in a painting, and she came gracefully in her lotus steps, and the crowd couldn't help but make way.

The visitor is Gao Jingshu, the daughter of Jiangling Prefecture!

Gao Jingshu is known as the most beautiful girl in Jiangling and is also known as the most talented woman in Jiangling. She has been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and is especially good at writing. To be honest, God is still not fair. How can she create such a talented and beautiful woman?

There are many high-ranking officials and nobles in Jiangling, and there are eleven households who can rank first, but they are strangely tight. Except for the prefect who is a daughter, the other ten families are all young masters. These more than a dozen young masters are together and are called the Twelve Young Masters of Jiangling. Although Zhang Shaoyang is not the oldest, he ranks first among the Twelve Young Masters.

These twelve rich young men are really alike, and they are famous in Jiangling. These young men, except Zhang Shaoyang, are all the suitors of Miss Jingshu, Zhang Shaoyang... and so have they!

美人谁不爱?十五岁时张少阳就整天跑到知州府外晃荡,吓得知州大人像防狼一样整天不准自己女儿出门,后来张少阳学聪明了,动了个歪脑筋,让手下人到知州府上去报假案,趁知州大人出门的空档偷偷溜了进去,结果高小姐没见着,自己还挨了老爹一顿狠揍.

Later, Zhang Shaoyang finally saw Miss Gao, but he never thought that this little woman looked well-educated, gentle and quiet, but before he could say a few words, he was scolded by the woman in a few words, so he couldn't continue to say anything. Over time, Zhang Shaoyang also understood that this woman was not as good as an ordinary woman, so it would be better to be less troubled.

Gao Jingshu slowly walked onto the stage with a step. The wooden platform was just slashed by Uncle Ding Si's sword. Gao Jingshu stood by the pit and looked at the Tubo princess inside the sedan chair.

"A martial battle is simple, just decide the winner. There are many ways to fight in writing. I wonder how the princess wants to compare?"

Women fighting each other is the most terrifying, especially the two women who both consider themselves very high. Zhang Shaoyang doesn't want to get involved. When he thinks, he should give this limelight to Gao Jingshu.

The Tubo princess smiled faintly: "I heard that you Song people have a 'grass fighting' game that is very interesting, but I'm very interested. Why would you please ask your sister to explain it?"

"The princess is indeed very knowledgeable and we know the tricks of the folk. The so-called fighting grass means that the princess reports a kind of grass name, and I face a kind of grass name, requiring the word meaning, the same position, and the tone is harmonious. If the princess reports a kind of grass name, the little girl cannot answer, then I will lose." Gao Jingshu smiled sweetly, which made all the men in the audience fascinated.

"Oh? If you just fight like this, it feels less meaningful, why not change the gameplay?"

"Princess, please give a question!"

The Tubo princess pondered for a while, then said, "Everyone sighed that the flash of celestial pheasant was a flash of time, and it was not known day and night. Although this flash of cereal is beautiful, it only took a moment, and it bloomed quickly and lost quickly. We might as well argue. For the flash of cereal, is this a blessing or an unfortunate?"

Zhang Jingshu thought about it and said, "The world is so big that all things coexist. Zhuangzi once said, "The morning mushroom does not know the new moon, and the cicada does not know the spring and autumn." He also said, "In ancient times, there were big tons, eight thousand years of spring, and eight thousand years of autumn." Whether it is the morning mushroom cicada or the big tons that have lasted for tens of thousands of years, they are all dominated by the world's general trend. How can we talk about luck or misfortune?"

"My sister is wrong. I think it is a blessing for the flash of cerebral phylum. No matter how long the flowering period is, it will be difficult for people to live in the world. People will feel bored after watching it for a long time. However, the flash of cerebral phylum will be defeated immediately, but it is deeply praised and compassionate to the world. This is one of them. My sister talked about the general trend of the world. How could she not know that long separation will lead to long separation? This world is rarely peaceful, and the power is in a turbulent way, so she will inevitably follow the trend and make the world difficult to be peaceful. When the flash of phylum appears in a hurry, she will not see all kinds of ugly things in this world. Isn't that a blessing?"
Chapter completed!