Dragon Tamer Chapter 241: The scumbag is a real hammer?
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"Chumen, you write a poem for me, I won't care about sending people to block the door with you." The short handsome man put the paper and pen before Zhu Minglang's case.
"How do you call it?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Fist Sect Yan Yuan." The short handsome man replied.
"Can only use fists, not pens?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
"Write or not.u001d"
"Okay." Zhu Minglang picked up the pen.
He dipped in ink, and wrote only one big word on the white paper!
Fist Sect Yan Yuan's face changed when he saw this word, his eyes cold.
Tu Wenhe on the side leaned over, glanced at the word Zhu Minglang wrote, and suddenly laughed.
"Get out!"
On the white paper, Zhu Minglang wrote such a dashing and incomparably big character. It is no wonder that Yan Yuan of Boxing Sect was so angry that the muscles on his face were shaking!
"You're an iron striker, and you're too impatient to live?" Yan Yuan almost grabbed Zhu Minglang's clothes and beat him.
At this moment, the great palace lady yelled and motioned to Yan Yuan to sit down.
Zhu Minglang put the scroll that he wrote back to Yan Yuan's case, and said with a smile: "So you are literate."
"You're looking for death!!" Yan Yuan jumped into thunder, but facing the aggressive maid, Yan Yuan didn't want to attack immediately.
Outside the gate of the princess mansion, people like them are fighting, but when they enter the princess mansion, they are not allowed to call dragons and beasts, nor are they allowed to use the power of the gods.
Yan Yuan tore the words written by Zhu Minglang, and just sat there, not writing any poems of first acquaintance, but those eyes were staring at Zhu Minglang, as if his purpose today is no longer It’s to be this messenger, but to beat it up!
bIt didn't take long for the maids and maids to take away everyone's "examination papers", and everyone was left in the courtyard again, only to face the beautiful maple.
It was close to an hour before the grand palace lady reappeared and said some people's names.
"Others can go back and wait for the final battle." The grand palace lady said.
"What does this mean, Princess Luoshui hasn't even seen us, how can we know that we are not the right person? Is it possible to rely on those broken characters?" Prince Liang said dissatisfied first.
"Everyone visits different places, looks, fame, strength, character... Princess Luoshui has actually heard about it. The princess already has a rough candidate in her heart. The people who stay here are just princesses interested in talking with them. Shipin Ming has no intention of choosing a son-in-law. All the results are only announced on the day of the contest. The person in the princess picture naturally pays a high price." said the grand palace lady.
"But I only visited the Princess Mansion." Tu Wenhe, a mature man, said.
"Why doesn't the princess know about Venerable Tu Wenhe, Mulong?" bThe grand palace lady smiled.
"In this case, Tu Wenhe will wait for good news." Tu Wenhe got up and said politely.
Others retired one after another, and there were not many people left. Zhu Minglang was among them, as was the youth who looked like a scholar.
After waiting for a while, the princess of Luoshui who was beautiful and beautiful did she slowly appear. The screen in front of her was pushed aside by several maids, and she went up from the fragrant couch to the maple office, and then invited a few Several people who had been selected by Shicai sat close.
Princess Luoshui made a cup of tea in person, the aroma is very refreshing, but the fragrance of tea is no more intoxicating than the mystery and elegance of Princess Luoshui. She did not speak, just poured a cup of fragrant tea for everyone .
Zhu Minglang was surprised how his poem was chosen.
When I was wandering, I listened to a mountain poem sung by some old farmers and wrote it with a little modification. It is easy to understand and not elegant.
"The son has a good sword skill, good poetry, and beautiful handwriting.b" Princess Luoshui said politely.
Zhu Minglang looked at both sides, thinking that Princess Luoshui was talking about others, but her eyes covered by silver and jade ornaments were looking at herself.
"Swordsmanship?" Zhu Minglang was surprised. How did Princess Luoshui know her swordsmanship?
"At the sword pavilion of Mianshan Jianzong, the son's phrase'the weak is humble, the strong is respected' is impressive." Princess Luoshui's lips lightly opened and smiled, and her voice was exceptionally beautiful.
"So the princess was there that day?" Zhu Minglang was surprised.
At that time, in the sword pavilion, there were screens and colorful umbrellas, and the seats with curtains. There were many princesses, female marques, and female city owners who were indeed onlookers. Zhu Minglang did not expect Princess Luoshui to be in it. She should have changed her outfit. Don't want to be recognized by others.
"Yaoshan Jianzong and Mianshan Jianzong discuss swords. It's rare to see in ten years, so I won't miss it." Princess Luoshui said.
"The princess also likes kendo." Zhu Minglang said.
"It's just that, since there is such a stunning woman next to Master Zhu, why come to my little princess's mansion?" Princess Luoshui then asked.
I wish Minglang frowned.
bIs she referring to Nan Lingsha? ?
This is troublesome!
The scumbag really hammered!
Eating from the bowl, looking at the pot...
Women from a country of misfortune, not only do not accept the three wives and four concubines of men from other countries, but they even hate men who are going to be three or four.
The women here may be forgiven if they accidentally get out of the wall, but there has never been a half-hearted man who can not be spurned and disgusted!
"Princess Luoshui, you have misunderstood, that female painter is just a mortal in my team of dragon herders, and I and her are innocent.u001d" Zhu Minglang soon thought of the words and expressed It was calm and free and easy.
"The son has never been moved? That day, several female city masters with special preferences, but they all told me that they were obsessed with that painter. Under her veil, she must have a stunning appearance." Princess Luoshui said.
"If your heart is moving, why come here?" Zhu Minglang said.
"That's right." Princess Luoshui stopped asking, but talked to the young scholar who is truly talented in poetry about the poem he wrote, from the literal lyric to the heart hidden in the sentence, To the deeper meaning...
Drinking tea, Zhu Minglang nodded without pretending to understand.
Talked for a while~IndoMTL.com~ Princess Luoshui went back to rest.
She didn't show her favor, just chatting. As for the day of the contest, whether she would spend a lot of money on the man she was beloved of, it was hard to say.
Zhu Minglang also has a headache.
This kind of simple "blind date" method is too simple for me to use it.
If it weren't for Princess Luoshui's private visit to Mianshan Jianzong, she probably didn't know who she was.
Is it possible to resign to fate?
Forget it, take one step and count one step.
At least today, I have roughly figured out how many masters are around the princess. The grand palace lady is one of them. There are also two secret guards dressed as maids. They are all very high-level guards and need to be careful!
If the contest is unsuccessful, take the princess away.
It’s really not good. Let’s take another sack and put on a fake silver jewelry for the princess. It won’t ruin her reputation.