Sima Ziyan was shocked!

Although she was a disciple of Emei and was also a very famous chivalrous woman in the world, she was born in a scholarly family and a literati family. Her father was even selected by Zeng Quiping. When she was young, she was a Jinshi in high school. Her reputation in the court is known to everyone, but she can't hear it. These poems are all the best works, and they are a little more skillful than the articles she mentioned just now.

Sima Ziyan refused to believe it and said in her heart: "How can he make such poems at the age of seven or eight? If he made such sentences at the age of seven or eight..."

"Are I seeing you today? Isn't it a great talent who is destined to be famous throughout the ages?"

She couldn't help asking, "What poems do Senior Brother Sun have now?"

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "A few years ago, my father went to the scientific examination and didn't come back for a long time. My mother passed away seriously ill and had to work as a clerk in the store. She worked hard every day and didn't have the time to study."

Sima Ziyan didn't give up and asked, "When you are eight or nine years old, will you give up?"

Sun Yan was forced to do so and said, "At that time, he was even more arrogant. What did he do - the emperor valued heroes and taught you articles; everything was inferior, but he could only read high."

"Be a farmer in the morning and ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening; generals and ministers have no seeds, so men should be self-improvement."

"Although I am young, I have more and more articles; when I look at the fifteenth and sixteenth, I will pass the imperial examination in one fell swoop."

"The fruits and vegetables in the courtyard are heard in the clouds; they are fighting like Hao Longzi, and they are only exposed to the school of the school."

"Who is the partner of Qingfang? The little peach blossoms are in the same color. The country is beautiful and the appearance is different, and more wealthy families are opened."

"Poetry, wine, piano, chess, and chess, and wind, flowers, snow, and moon; famous and rich, and scattered gods and immortals without any trouble."

"I still want to go to Beijing to take the exam like my father, and after high school, my life will be beautiful..."

"I think about it now, I'm just hungry and crazy and don't know what I can do, so I can talk nonsense."

"What else do poor people read?"

The last sentence is to study hard in the previous life, study for fourteen hours a day, and get admitted to top 3 universities in five nationwide. In the end, the resentment of being a cattle and horse-like social animal was only taken advantage of the opportunity to get out.

Sima Ziyan was thrilled behind her, and a stream of air conditioning penetrated the ceiling door.

She is the true legend of Emei, different from Sun Yanwan and Wu Qingying. She has a very clever vision. When she stepped into Taiyi Temple, she saw that Zhang Qingxi was unfathomable, but Sun Yanwan's martial arts skills were just mediocre.

Sima Ziyan didn't know that Zhang Qingxi followed Zhang Yuanqiao since she was a child. Although she was young, she had practiced the Songyang True Legend for more than ten years. Sun Yanwan was three or four years younger than her senior brother, but she only learned martial arts for half a year, so her martial arts skills were as bad as heaven and earth. She thought that the two brothers were about the same age as their disciples, but Sun Yanwan had poor qualifications.

Therefore, although there is no difference in treating the two on the surface, they feel that the two brothers are very different in their hearts.

At this time, Sun Yan showed his strength slightly, and immediately reversed the status of the two brothers.

Sima Ziyan said intimately: "Senior Brother Sun actually has such talent?"

"No wonder Senior Zhang knew that this second disciple was of average qualifications and wanted to accept disciples..."

"Such talent! It must not be something in the pool."

"If these poems are spread, I am afraid that they will be famous all over the world in just ten months."

Sima Ziyan is a woman who is destined to not enter the official career, so she worked hard to learn martial arts. She is twenty-two years old and still has a name for herself. She is already a very old man and can't worry about getting married.

Even though the reputation of the purple-shirted dragon girl is well-known in the world, and there are countless young talents under the long skirt, none of them can get into the eyes of Sima Ziyan.

At this moment, there were two young talents in front of me, one of whom had the true teachings of the great master, and the other was extremely talented. This talented woman who was proud of her both civil and military affairs only regretted that she was too old.

Although she called herself a senior brother and a younger sister, she was really not a younger sister. She was five or six years older than Zhang Qingxi, and more than ten years older than Sun Yan.

Sun Yanwan didn't read the mind. If he knew that this beautiful elder sister was so worried, she would definitely say: "I just like older women."

The female equestrian coach who chased him through time was seven or eight years older than him. Sun Yanwan valued her thin waist and long legs, her mermaid and vest lines, and her charming and mature age. What should she care about?

Even though I still think about the thousands of dollars that I have in my mind, I still feel a little painful.

Zhang Qingxi reached out and patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said, "I knew that junior brother Bufan, my senior brother underestimated you before."

Zhang Qingxi had long seen that this junior brother was quite strange, but even though he was smart, he could not have thought that Sun Yanwan was a time traveler, and he only guessed that his family was extraordinary.

These poems by Sun Yan's "doing" made him even more convinced of judgment and more gratifying.

After all, my junior brother is talented, so it is a good thing.

Among the four, only Wu Qingying read the least, but he could also hear that Sun Yanwan's poems were catchy and imposing. He couldn't help but say: "Master Sun Xiaodao's poems seem to be better than those characters that my sister and Master Zhang Xiaodao just talked about."

Sima Ziyan smiled slightly and said, "It's not just a victory, but those people are like a candle in front of Senior Brother Sun, and they can't speak the same way."

The eldest lady Sima sighed in her heart: "I would be more than ten years older?"

"It's not ten years old, it's seven or eight years older, or five or six years older."

"Twelve years old is too young."

"It's hard to start."

Originally, Sima Ziyan was quite interested in talking to the two brothers, but Sun Yan was too outstanding, which made her feel depressed and indifferent, so she offered to say goodbye.

Zhang Qingxi did not try to keep him, so he took his junior brother out to see him off.

When the four of them left Taiyi Temple, Lao Ai happened to bring a young man over. When Wu Qingying saw Lao Ai, her face looked slightly angry and shouted: "It's you!"

Lao Ai didn't expect that she would hit the victim. She not only recognized Wu Qingying, but also Sima Ziyan. She immediately pushed the young man around her and knelt on the ground, and said decisively: "Although Lao Ai was imprisoned because of her father, she had no choice but to kill the Sima family after all."

"My father and daughter have defected to Taiyi Temple, and their lives are not to be with me. I am willing to break up my own hands and apologize for my guilt."

She stretched out her left arm, pulled out a short knife with her right hand, and slashed it hard.

Sun Yanwan didn't expect that this tragic emperor was so strong. He failed to achieve martial arts and wanted to wait for the stop, but it was too late.

Zhang Qingxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't move at all.

Sima Ziyan reached out and the short knife in Lao Ai's hand fell to the ground. The eldest lady of the Sima family said leisurely: "Du Wanli, Du Qianxing's brothers are dead. The remaining matter is a battle above the court, and it has nothing to do with you and other people in the world."

"Since you have defected to Taiyi Temple and have the protection of the contemporary master, you can do your best to do things for Taiyi Temple."

"Apart from Senior Zhang, there is no way out for you Scorpio Cult to live in this world."

Sima Ziyan brushed her long sleeves and floated away.

Wu Qingying also bowed to Zhang Qingxi and Sun Yanwan, and followed Sister Yi closely.

Although Lao Ai is strong-willed, he is a woman after all. Her eyes are full of tears. She just refused to fall and escaped. She was also very glad that she felt relaxed again. She was so impressed that her father could make a quick decision and led the Scorpio Sect to surrender to Taiyi Temple.
Chapter completed!