"Master, the folding fan I brought was handed over to me after Li Chengjie and I competed with each other. He said that the folding fan was bought and given to him by his junior brother. I think that in his heart, this folding fan could not be exchanged for ten famous swords like this." Liu Yuan said.

"Oh, is that right? How do you know?" Bao Kongkong asked.

"Because, the word love. He can understand the intent of the seven-emotion sword in the battle with me, which shows that the love he uses is profound and natural. The word love is undoubtedly the word love. I bet on him with a sword, and what I want is the most precious thing related to him. Then he took off the folding fan and said that he would return it after using it."

"So what? How do you say that this fan is more expensive than that sword?"

"When Li Chengjie folded the fan for me, he said something he would take back later. After giving the second junior brother the sword, he did not tell him that he needed to return it. The meaning was very obvious. He didn't care about the stay or not of the sword, but the folding fan on his waist could only be absent for a short time."

After Liu Yuan said that it was difficult to steal the Saint Bao Kongkong. How did he judge this?

"The master and the disciple believe that since the stolen thing is related to Li Chengjie, the value or value of the item should be evaluated by the owner. How can outsiders judge such a priceless treasure?" Liu Yuan said this without intention, but the listener intentionally.

"Senior brother, if the owner judges the value according to your statement, then explain the matter before you speak, and then compare the things you get with someone, no matter what it is, they are the most valuable things? Are you suspected of cheating?!" The fourth brother who stole a sapphire spoke. If his gem lost to the sword and the word "六", he would admit it, but if he lost to a very ordinary fan, he would win with the word "love", he would not accept it.

"Master, Lao Jiu believes that what the eldest brother said is reasonable." At this time, the youngest apprentice stood up to rescue the situation.

"By the way, Lao Jiu, haven't you formed an alliance? Did you bring a piece of paper in the end?"

"Master, the five of us brothers, thought about it and wanted to find a priceless treasure. That is, last night, I just stole this poem. Please read it, Master."

What is written on this piece of paper is "Record the Love" written by Li Chengjie just wrote in the evening

The three brothers in the Chunfeng Tower rose up and swore to the morality.

If you ask yourself, Zhou Si? You only teach me not to miss it.

I heard that today's mines are flattened, and the vastness of the world is justified.

Kyoto's complex friendship is sincere, and you should be free of regrets by doing things.

The rest of my life is long, and my brotherhood will never be forgotten.

I sincerely don’t ask for repaid, but I almost understand my heart if someone understands me!

If you do everything you want every day, why bother to think about not having any disasters?”

Lao Jiu read out the poems and essays on the paper word by word, and he heard that Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi were shocked. The three brothers in the Chunfeng Tower were just the three brothers. Remember the long love and remember the long love.

Remembering is a record, remembering is a remembering, remembering is a remembering, remembering is a simple word, but this word is heard unusually in the ears of both of them.

Remember the long love, and remember the long love.

"This poem is good, how can it be called a priceless treasure?" asked Bao Kongkong.

"Master, Lao Jiu doesn't know how to tell you. But when he saw the last sentence of this poem, he suddenly felt something in his heart. This is the priceless treasure we are looking for."

"If you do things every day, you will be calm, why bother to think about it without any disaster?" Everyone said silently in their hearts.

"Well, the state of mind in this sentence can be regarded as awesome. His mood is full of twists and turns, and he is expecting and afraid of the future. He is open to thinking every day and lives up to himself every day. The road ahead seems to be infinitely bright, but why not be troubled? It is not easy for this child to see the danger after this beauty. There is no false disaster. As a teacher, he feels that he is not necessarily afraid of this disaster, but he is just afraid that one day he will implicate the brothers he mentioned." Bao Kongkong thought it seriously.

Liu Yuan and Dugu Wudi just listened, their minds were no longer peaceful. Their third brother, take it seriously...

"But so what?" The fourth senior brother spoke again. He knew that he had no hope of winning the championship, and that was to cause trouble for others.

"Fourth Senior Brother, five of us have studied this poem for a long time and discovered a secret hidden in this poem! I think the value of this secret can definitely be exchanged for your sapphire, thousands of sapphires." Lao Jiu said unconvinced when he saw the fourth Senior Brother making trouble.

"Oh, some of these secrets are indeed worthless. Let's listen, what kind of secrets are hidden in this poem?" Bao Kongkong was also interested. People were inevitably curious, let alone other people's secrets. They were also written in the poem.

"Master, we found that this poem is a hidden poem or a double-hidden poem. One sentence is divided into two paragraphs, and the first word of the left and right paragraphs can be formed into a poem." Lao Jiu pointed to the senior brothers and the master how to read it.

As Lao Jiu said, everyone found that the poem contained a sentence "Spring is like the sun in the capital, and the sky is the best for brother." However, this seems a bit far-fetched.

"Lao Jiu, what does this poem mean? I feel that some of the words don't express the meaning. What you are looking for is a bit far-fetched." Bao Kongkong didn't understand it much. This sentence is not as good as the ending sentence just now. It's really weird in the air, and it's not very rhyme, neither god nor rhyme. If Jie Yuanlang wanted to write a hidden poem, it wouldn't be like this.

"Master, and everyone, senior brothers, listen to me to you slowly." Lao Jiu spoke.

"If the spring is Danjing, I think she might want to say that she came to Kyoto in spring. Although he has only been here for a few days, I believe that the water temperature in Kyoto can also be felt. And this Danjing, the Danyin in Danjing means good fortune and good fortune in Danjing. It is precisely the unrestrained disaster in his poem. It can also be seen that his elegance is calm. Even if he enters Kyoto, where there is a constant misfortune at night, I should have some things to do."

"Xing Tianrong is also Xing Zhi Tianrong. The only one who can be called heaven in this capital is probably the only emperor in the deep palace. And he is also the first in the provincial examination. With his talent and knowledge, I want to pass the imperial examination, and entering the palace examination should not be difficult. What he will do in the future is probably related to the family affairs of His Majesty the Emperor." Lao Jiu's words were very obscure, but everyone present was a wise man. The top scholar selected after this imperial examination must be the mainstay of the court, and at least he will serve as a position for the prince to study in his current position.

Hearing this, everyone thought about it and nodded. If this was the case, I am afraid that Li Chengjie's plan was not small, and it was no worse than Xu Yan, who was determined to enter the officialdom. And one mountain could not tolerate two tigers. If Li Chengjie really became the top scholar, Xu Prime Minister would definitely not tolerate him.

"If Xingzhi Tianrong is understood, what he does is tolerated by His Majesty, but none of the ministers can tolerate? I think if you are in this Kyoto, if you only do things for Your Majesty and the people in Your Majesty's heart, the interests of some people are probably difficult for many people to tolerate except Your Majesty."

"The test is approaching, and a storm is coming, and at this time he has met a brother who is better than his relatives. How do you think he will feel?"

"Brother, brother, brother? What is he able to do with his brother, what is he able to do with others, and what should his brother do with his brother. Especially combined with the artistic conception of the whole poetic, the three words "Brother, geometry" can be seen that the love between the three brothers is as deep as the sea."

"Unexpectedly, Li Chengjie only came to Kyoto for a few days and recognized his two brothers. He was so affectionate. He was really a person with the most affectionate nature."

"However, looking at the layout of the house and the usual behavior, we can see that he is very thoughtful and calm and mature. He should be a person who will be absolutely calm when encountering things, but his feelings for himself are..."

"This man is so passionate and has realized the intent of the seven-emotion sword. How can he go in the court? How can he be so successful in the heavenly way? The disaster of Wuwang is probably one day. Originally, he only had himself, brave and fearless, and had noble qualities. But now he not only has a master, a junior brother, but also a disciple, and a brother."

At this time, no one in the hall whispered, and they were listening quietly. Some of them worshipped the thief as their master because they had provoked the great men in the court at home, and they were weak in power, how could they avenge their family enemies? Fortunately, they joined the thief's disciple and learned the supreme thief's technique, and they could kill the rich and help the poor in order to be at peace.

"There are too many things in the world that are wronged... Xing Tianrong, how brave, how broad-minded, and how proud he is." Lao Jiu said here, and couldn't help but think of the past at home. Isn't his parents too...

"So, master and disciple think that what we are looking for is no worse than the senior brothers."

Lao Jiu's eyes also had a sharp edge. This magical art of stealing immortals was also an incredible fortune for him.

"Gold and silver are precious, and true love is even more expensive. If it is better than the friendship contained in this thing, Lao Jiu would not want to admit defeat. He would be willing to bet with his senior brother, and familiarity is even more expensive." Lao Jiu raised his aura at this time, and his tone was tough, and he naturally showed a spirit of not giving in.

But Bao Kongkong was in trouble at this time. How can this friendship be distinguished?
Chapter completed!