Chapter 77 Invincible
[Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is gentle, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy.In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, no one can rely on his mind without words.

I plan to get drunk on Shukuangtu, and sing to wine, and strong music is tasteless.The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao. 】

"This, this, this, who wrote this?" Jin Miaolan asked in shock.

"It seems to be written by a military attache, some kind of state and city conduct officer."

"Master Han Chufan, the integrity officer of Qingxiangzhou City who defeated the Wu clan Tartars?" Jin Miaolan asked doubtfully.

"Yes, miss, she is the conduct officer of Qingxiangzhou City." Yu'er thought about it.

"I didn't expect that a military attache guarding the border could write such a word. It is truly a masterpiece that I have not seen in Daxia for a hundred years."

"The writing is indeed very good. Yu'er, a person who doesn't know much about poetry, thinks this poem is very beautiful. Hehe, miss, will you choose Master Han Chufan tonight?" Yu'er said with a smile.

"You, knowingly asked, go ahead." Jin Miaolan knocked her on the head and said.

After Yu'er left, Jin Miaolan looked at the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" with eyes full of admiration.

"This poem is so well written."

Jin Miaolan has been trained in all aspects since she was a child. Poetry is her favorite. Her level of poetry is very high, no less than the talents in the Imperial College.

When she saw the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers", she was completely attracted by the beautiful words and deep feelings of the poem, and even fell in love with it.

"There are actually people in this world who can write such poems."

In the lobby of Zuihua Building, Han Chufan returned to his seat and calmly took a sip of tea.

"Brother Han, my God, you really scared us to death this time. I didn't expect that Brother Han's attainments in poetry are so high."

The younger brother He Zidong shouted in shock.

"Brother, you can do it. It really makes our Yunzhou military attaché look good. I admire you." Qiu Xuanyu said with a smile.

After a while, Yu'er walked up to the three of them and said, "Mr. Han, our Miss Miaolan invites you to the small garden for a chat."

Han Chufan smiled faintly and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Miaolan."

Others in the lobby saw Jin Miaolan's personal maid delivering a message to Han Chufan, and also knew that Miaolan Oiran had chosen Han Chufan tonight.

After everyone drank tea, they looked at Han Chufan with envy, then stood up and left.

"You two brothers, stay in Zuihualou tonight, and I will bear all the expenses on my head." Han Chufan said to Qiu Xuanyu and He Zidong with a smile.

In the envious eyes of the two people, Han Chufan slowly walked into the small garden.

"Brother Han, you are really a role model for our generation. One poem captured the heart of Miaolan Oiran. It turns out that the poems are well written and can be so awesome.

It seems that I have to work harder. On the basis of practicing martial arts and Taoism, I have to learn this poem again. "

The younger brother He Zidong looked at Han Chufan's background longingly and said with admiration.

"Let's go, Brother Han said he would treat guests, so let's not waste it, let's continue our activities." Qiu Xuanyu stretched and said.

"Hehe, Brother Han is really impressive, but I don't know how strong his waist is?" He Zidong, the younger brother, asked with a mean smile.

"Haha, Brother Han is Jia La Zhangjing who killed the Tatars one on one, and he is a warrior at the peak of the body refining realm.

In terms of martial arts, no one is stronger than me. As for waist strength, it shouldn't be much different. Qiu Xuanyu said.

"Hey, maybe Brother Han is weaker in that aspect. Brother Qiu, how about we find a room closer to them and see how Brother Han performs tonight?"

The younger brother He Zidong was eager to regain his reputation. After all, his previous warm-up was too embarrassing.

"You have a lot of bad intentions, so let's do this. I'm also curious about my brother Han's fighting ability."

The two hit it off immediately, found two rooms very close to Miaolan Oiran, and stayed there.

Han Chufan, led by Yu'er, arrived outside Jin Miaolan's room. "Master Han, please come inside." Yu'er said with a smile.

This little girl is very good-looking, pure and cute, she looks about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Then thank you Miss Yu'er." Han Chufan said with a smile.

"Hehe, Master Han, hurry in."

Seeing Han Chufan walk into the room, Yu'er said to herself: "Master Han is very handsome, and he has a special temperament. His poems are so well written, I'm a little envious of you."

Jin Miaolan was taking a bath, and the bathtub was filled with red petals.

"Master Han, please sit down. There is wine on the table. You can drink two glasses first." Jin Miaolan's sweet and soft voice came.

Han Chufan could see Jin Miaolan's graceful body through the curtain.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mr. Han couldn't help but feel a little hot in this ambiguous environment.

A few minutes later, Jin Miaolan walked out wearing a long red dress.

He walked to Han Chufan and sat down.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Han was not only a fierce general who guarded the border, but he also wrote poems so well. It's really surprising." Jin Miaolan poured herself a glass of wine.

"Miss Miaolan praised it. Han just likes to write casually when he is bored."

"Haha, I can write such beautiful words and sentences casually, [The clothes are getting wider and I don't regret it, I feel haggard because of Yi], it's really amazing."

The two laughed and talked about poetry for a while, and then talked about the war in the north.

Han Chufan stood up and hugged Jin Miaolan, "Miss Miaolan, the time to talk about ideals is over. Now it's time for us to talk about life."

Jin Miaolan looked at Han Chufan with a smile, "Master Han is in a hurry?"

"Hey, it's okay."

He Zidong, the younger brother in the room next to him, was lying on the wall listening to what was going on in the room next door.

"My lord, are you still awake?" the girl asked curiously in the room.

I was thinking, does this person have a special hobby?Why are you sticking it to the wall if you don't sleep at night?
This gentleman looks handsome, but his strength is really not that good.

On the other side of Jin Miaolan's room, Qiu Xuanyu was also curiously leaning against the wall.

"I want to see if my brother embroiders pillows."

Men seem to want others to be weaker than themselves.

The next day, Han Chufan walked out of the small garden with Yu'er's admiring eyes on his face.

Qiu Xuanyu and He Zidong were eating breakfast, and the dark circles on the younger brother He Zidong's face became heavier.

Qiu Xuanyu gave Han Chufan a thumbs up, "Brother is worthy of being the leader of our Yunzhou military attachés. His fighting power is really fierce."

He Zidong also said in admiration: "Brother Han is simply not human."

Han Chufan, who was eating steamed buns, glanced at them. It seemed that they were dishonest last night.

I am the first person to reach the Body Refining Realm in history, and I am an invincible existence in the Body Refining Realm. I must be shocked by my brother's strength.

 It’s been the third day of fever. It’s really uncomfortable. This virus is so cruel.

  I hope everyone stays away from the virus and recovers as soon as possible.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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