Your Human Emperor Banner is already emitting evil spirits, and you're still pretending to be a

Seeing the two of them singing the same tune, Feng Yuzhi felt that she was becoming more and more aggrieved to stay here, so she flicked her sleeves and left.

He didn't even turn his head, obviously he was very angry.

Xu Feng was somewhat helpless. He mainly kept a low profile now, and being so high-profile was really not in line with his character.

The key point is that he is a little confused about what Feng Yumian is thinking. If he had known earlier, he should have stayed away from her and not gotten involved.

"So what? I helped you vent your anger, why don't you just thank me? What are you standing there for?"

"I don't need you to help me vent my anger, just stay away from me."

Xu Feng said unhappily.

He had a premonition that if he continued to get involved with Feng Yumian, he would not end up well, and his true identity might be exposed soon.

"You really don't know how to appreciate kindness, but since I helped you, you have to do me a favor, otherwise I won't let you go."

Sure enough, there is a sequel. It is not so easy to take advantage of Feng Yumian.

"Come with me to Tianxiang Tower. The owner of Tianxiang Tower likes to meet friends through poetry. I have never liked those sour and astringent scholars. You can just represent me when the time comes."

"I refuse. Go by yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Feng was about to close the door and send the guest away, but Feng Yumian quickly blocked the door frame.

"Hey, I won't let you help me for nothing. I'll give you fifty taels of silver as a reward."

Xu Feng remained calm, as the money was not very tempting to him.

If he was short of money, he could just find a rich family in the city and rob them to help the poor, and he would have a steady stream of money.

"Sorry, not interested."

"Besides, I can't write poetry. You'll only embarrass yourself if you take me there."

Feng Yumian seemed determined to pull Xu Feng onto the boat and refused to let go.

"Aren't you curious? That's the best restaurant in the world!"

"And if you can win with your writing skills, you can go directly to the weapon storage room on the first floor and choose a weapon that suits you."

The reason why Tianxiang Tower is famous in the martial arts world and is known as the best tower in the world is because of the existence of Cangbing Pavilion.

It is said that the Weapon Storage Pavilion houses the painstaking works of masters from past generations. Over the years, countless thugs have attempted to sneak into the Tianxiang Tower to steal weapons. Unfortunately, the owner of the Tianxiang Tower is very powerful and no one has ever succeeded.

"Can you get a weapon for yourself?"

"Of course, but this thing probably won't be of much use to you. But you can sell it, and most importantly, it will make you look good."

The second young lady of the Feng family naturally has no shortage of weapons. She is interested in this matter only because she wants to join in the fun. At this age, she just loves to be in the spotlight.

"As a grown man, can you be more decisive? You're so timid, you're even worse than a woman."

Xu Feng thought for a moment and finally decided to go. He just needed a suitable weapon. Tianxiang Tower was famous all over the world and might be able to satisfy him.

The Human Emperor Banner is not convenient to expose, so it would be more convenient to have a suitable weapon when acting outside.

"Let me make it clear first. I can go with you, but you have to follow my instructions and not cause any trouble."

"It's a deal. Then pack up and we'll leave soon. You don't need to tell me anything. I'm afraid you'll embarrass me."

In the past, Xu Feng rarely left the Feng family, unless he was wearing a vest.

This was his first time traveling with the second young lady of the Feng family.

"Hey, you're well-read, so you should be recognized by the owner of Tianxiang Tower, right? Don't go on stage and embarrass yourself."

"If it's really about making friends through literature, then I do have a good chance of winning."

Xu Feng was indeed very confident in this regard. After all, his mind was filled with the treasure house of China's five thousand years of history.

Tianxiang Tower is located in the south of Gusu City.

When the carriage arrived, the place was already packed with guests, most of whom were wanderers, and many of them, like Feng Yumian, brought helpers.

Nowadays, neither studying nor practicing martial arts are accessible to ordinary people. Everyone present is either rich or noble.

Feng Yumian reminded him again before going in.

"Come on, don't act like that wimp at home. You're representing my reputation right now."

"..."

Xu Feng was speechless. If you are so concerned about your reputation, just go find someone else. Why bother dragging me here to take the blame?

"The second young lady of the Feng family has arrived!"

The head of the Feng family and the owner of Tianxiang Tower are close friends, and the people in Tianxiang Tower are quite polite to Feng Yumian.

But rules are rules. Tianxianglou is fair and will not make exceptions for anyone.

The two entered Tianxiang Tower one after the other.

"What bad luck! Why is this arrogant guy here?"

Hearing Feng Yumian's murmurs, Xu Feng looked up and saw the very prominent Zuo Jincheng in the crowd.

Accompanying him was his wife Feng Yuzhi.

Seeing his sister bringing Xu Feng in, Feng Yuzhi stood in front of them with a dark face.

"Nonsense, what did you bring him here for? Is this a place he can come?"

"How could I miss such a grand event in the martial arts world? I have to make friends through literature. You can't let me participate in person, otherwise it would be embarrassing for the Feng family. After all, Xu Feng is a family with a long history of poetry and literature."

Feng Yumian had already thought of the wording.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sakonjo came over.

"What's this about inheriting a family legacy of poetry and literature? He's just a poor kid from a poor family. With so many talented people here, you can't expect him to help you win, right?"

"That's better than you, you should catch the Demon Slayer first."

One has to admire Feng Yumian's eloquence. With just a few words, Zuo Jincheng was choked and speechless.

"Don't pay attention to them, just sit down with me."

The quarrel here did not attract much attention, and the two of them sat down in a low-key manner.

"The table on the left is occupied by the Seven Swords of Guanzhong, renowned for their swordsmanship. This technique has been passed down from generation to generation, and when the seven swords combine, they are unrivaled."

"They will be your strong rivals, so you should pay more attention."

……

After sitting down, Feng Yumian introduced the heroes present to Xu Feng.

He is no longer unfamiliar with the world of martial arts, and some of the names are well-known to him.

"Everyone, please be patient. The theme of the first session of the literary gathering is "Poetry of Bamboo". Please feel free to express yourself later."

"Stop eating now! You've already started, you're so clueless! Hurry up and think about how to win later. I don't have high expectations of you, but at least you can't fall too far behind Sakonjo and let him offend me."

Feng Yumian felt a little disgusted. She began to regret whether it was a wrong decision to send Xu Feng out.

This guy just focused on eating after sitting down, it was really embarrassing.

"No problem, I'm best at poetry. Just watch me easily control him."

Sakonjo loves to be in the spotlight, and he was the first to appear after the question was announced.

A seven-character quatrain won the whole audience, on the one hand because of his identity, and on the other hand because the poem was indeed very good.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Zuo Jincheng bowed to the friends around him. Feng Yuzhi, who was sitting next to him, had a glint in her eye. This was the ideal husband she had chosen.

In comparison, Xu Feng is really useless.

It can be said to be useless.

"Mr. Zuo is indeed worthy of being the contemporary sword master of Jianfeng Mountain. What a great poem! This first reward order belongs to Mr. Zuo."

"Thank you girl."

"Also, a reminder to everyone: if you have three reward orders, you can enter the Cangbing Pavilion."

The maid in white threw a palm-sized token to Sakonjo and then spoke to everyone.