Chapter 542: Fighting Poems [First Update]

That power was too mysterious, it was the first time Liu Wuxian had encountered it, and his primordial spirit was unstoppable.

In the end, it was the Heavenly Dao Divine Book that unfolded to dissolve this force.

A trace of strangeness flashed in the depths of Murong Yi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, because there was a light veil to cover it, outsiders couldn't see it.

"Miss Murong, it's not too early, let's start, please come up with the question!"

Some people can't wait, so let Murong Yi hurry up and come up with the question, there are four kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, whoever can get the first place can get her reception, have a long talk, and spend a good night together.

"Don't worry, I'll replace the wine with tea first, and I will toast you a glass!"

Murong Yi stood up, picked up the tea on the table, raised her glass with one hand, and gently blocked the front of the cup with her right hand, the standard woman drinking tea etiquette.

Everyone raised their wine glasses one after another and saluted Murong Yi.

There was a sound of drinking at the scene, and only very few people drank tea.

Liu Wuxian didn't move, from Murong Yi's appearance to the present, his brows have not been relaxed.

The woman made him aware of the danger.

Embattled just now, Liu Wuxian could face it calmly, why did he face Murong Yi and make him very uncomfortable, it was definitely not because her realm was higher than herself, but for other reasons.

As for the reason, Liu Wuxian is still investigating, and this is also the purpose of his coming tonight.

Murong Yi put down the glass, looked down again, and everyone put down the wine glass one after another.

"Don't you like the drinks here?"

Murong Yi suddenly looked at Liu Wuxie, her voice was extremely charming, making people almost unable to have the slightest will to resist.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Book guards the center, and the Bliss Sutra has no effect on Liu Wuxie.

Only then did everyone look at Liu Wuxie's table and found that he didn't move whether it was fruit, tea, or wine, this was not to give face to the master!

"It's not!"

It is undeniable that the wines here are very good, and after special brewing, judging by the aromas of the wines on site, these fine wines have been stored for decades, to say the least.

"Then why doesn't Liu Gongzi drink it?"

Murong Yi continued to ask.

Liu Wuxian didn't know how to answer.

The first time I encountered this situation, I could calmly resolve any opponent I had encountered before, but now I am a little stretched.

"Drink it when it's time to drink it!"

Liu Wuxie's eyebrows were tightly locked, there were so many Tianjiao on the scene, why did Murong Yi's eyes keep locking on himself, this is to pull hatred for himself!

Countless gazes, like sharp thorns, fell on his body.

The little woman gave Liu Gongzi a cup alone, and asked Liu Gongzi to give face. ”

This time, Murong Yi changed to a wine glass, instead of replacing wine with tea.

After pouring it full, he picked up the wine glass and toasted Liu Wuxian in front of everyone.

If you refuse on the spot, it is tantamount to not giving face to the owner, and it will definitely cause public anger.

Liu Wuxian was in a dilemma, he really didn't want to touch any food here, the last time Yi Pinxuan drank Yuzhu Dew, the mysterious ancient tree reminded him.

There were bursts of anger all around.

"Liu Wuxie, don't be ignorant, Miss Murong will give you a toast in person, why don't you hurry up and return the salute. ”

Whether it was the Qinghong Sect or the Evil Heart Palace, the disciples of the other sects all let out angry voices.

What an honor it is to be toasted by Miss Murong herself, Liu Wuxian actually hesitated again and again.

A lot of people really wanted to go up and beat him up.

Why doesn't such a great good thing fall on you?

Murong Yi had already drunk all the wine in the cup, and her beautiful eyes looked at Liu Wuxian quietly.

If Liu Wuxian didn't drink it, she would keep watching it like this, and the scene would only be more embarrassing.

"Liu Wuxie, what the hell do you mean, get out of here if you don't drink!"

Yin Jingwu suddenly slapped the table, telling Liu Wuxian to hurry up.

The other Qinghongmen disciples stood up one after another and crusaded against Liu Wuxian together.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, Liu Gongzi may be wary of us Yipinxuan, so he doesn't dare to drink these drinks, which is understandable. ”

Murong Yi's voice was sweet, and every word seemed to be able to crispen people's bones.

As soon as the words fell, a maid walked up to Liu Wuxie, poured out a glass of water and wine, and drank it all, proving that the wine was not poisonous.

Replace Liu Wuxie with a clean cup, and the maid personally pours it for Liu Wuxie.

Speaking of which, Liu Wuxian is refusing, and Murong Yi is estimated to be even more embarrassed.

"Thank you, Miss Murong, for your hospitality!"

Liu Wuxian picked up his wine glass, anyway, there was a Heavenly Dao Divine Book and a mysterious ancient tree, so he wasn't very worried.

Just find out what is contained in these drinks, and let the mysterious ancient tree remind him.

The drinks are mild and not strong.

In the mouth, the aroma overflows from between the mouths, leaving you with a lingering aftertaste, and it is definitely a good wine.

When it enters the abdomen, it turns into a warm current, enters the limbs, and the whole body is comfortable, as if every inch of pores is absorbing the energy in the drink.

Drinking these drinks all year round can not only strengthen the body, but also increase cultivation.

Really!

As Liu Wuxian had expected, the mysterious ancient tree once again reminded him that there was something wrong with the drink.

There was a mysterious power that burrowed into his desolate world, and was instantly absorbed by the Heaven Devouring God Ding, and disappeared without a trace.

Murong Yi's gaze never left Liu Wuxie, and when the wine was in the mouth, the expression on his face was obviously a little nervous.

"Good wine!"

Putting the cup down, Liu Wuxian said politely, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

There was a Heaven Swallowing God Ding, and the mysterious power could not enter his body.

Murong Yi sat down, she was a little distracted just now, and Mama Li also noticed it and looked at Murong Yi.

Raising her head, Murong Yi nodded at Mama Li, which was confirmed.

Hearing the news, a trace of ecstasy flashed in Mama Li's eyes.

"Tonight's poetry and song conference, I write four words, whether it is poetry, chess, painting, or piano, all around these four words, whoever is more appropriate, naturally the winner. ”

Murong returned to normal, looking at all Tianjiao, and his eyes would look at Liu Wuxian intentionally or unintentionally, which made many people dissatisfied.

Tonight's limelight was all stolen by Liu Wuxie.

If they knew that refusing to drink would make Miss Murong Yi favor, they also chose to refuse.

"Miss Murong, please ask for the question!"

Everyone was a little impatient to wait, so they asked Murong Yi to hurry up and ask the question.

Such a peerless beauty, if you can be alone, it will be a great joy in the world.

"The first word, 'Jun', it is best to cooperate with this situation, everyone is free to play!"

The maids took out a large amount of paper and pens, and placed several on each table to make it easier for them to write.

Many people thought that the poetry and singing were average, and they did not participate, they just came to join in the fun.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are too time-consuming, and most people devote their energy to cultivation, and few people delve into these things.

This is also a helpless thing, for monks, cultivation is everything.

There was a sudden silence all around, everyone closed their eyes, and their brains were racing.

It is particularly difficult to compose poems on the spot.

If the topic is announced in advance, the meaning of the competition will be lost, and everyone can compose a poem in advance and take it out on the spot.

Now it's different, the title is up to Murong Yi.

"Liu Wuxie, I want to fight poetry with you!"

Yin Jingwu suddenly stood up and scolded angrily, interrupting everyone's train of thought and causing many people to be dissatisfied.

Liu Wuxian placed a blank piece of paper in front of him, he was not interested in tonight's poetry and song conference at all, and he didn't plan to write at all.

The purpose of his visit was to investigate what was contained in the tea, as well as Yi Pinxuan's attitude towards him, and when it was over, he would leave.

Everyone's eyes looked at Liu Wuxie.

Fighting poetry has existed in ancient times, when Confucianism prevailed, and the phenomenon of fighting poetry and fighting literature often appeared.

Poetry is the theory of victory and defeat.

The most powerful poems can actually evolve sword intent to help the master fight.

Yin Jingwu issued a war letter and forced Liu Wuxian to agree.

"Not interested!"

Liu Wuxian was indifferent, he had seen a lot of this kind of provocation, and he had already developed immunity.

"Don't you dare!"

Jia Fengmao let out a sneer, thinking that Liu Wuxian didn't dare, not that he was not interested.

He knew that Liu Wuxie's martial arts talent was powerful, but it was not necessarily true in Wen Dao.

"Timid as a mouse, where is the arrogance just now. ”

The other disciples of the Qinghong Sect let out all kinds of mocking sounds.

In addition, Murong Yi toasted Liu Wuxian alone, which caused many people to be dissatisfied, and this time no one stood up to speak for Liu Wuxie.

All kinds of piercing ridicule came and went, and Murong Yixiu frowned slightly.

She didn't expect that so many people would target Liu Wuxie.

"Liu Wuxie, if you don't dare, get out of here immediately, and you won't be allowed to appear in Ninghai City in the future. ”

Yin Jingwu's voice sounded again, and he didn't even dare to fight poetry, what face did he have to sit here.

"What are you, if you ask me to fight poetry, I have to agree, in my eyes, you are a trash. ”

Liu Wuxian was really angry.

Their repeated provocations, even the clay figures, were provoked by them.

was scolded by Liu Wuxian in public for doing something, saying that he was garbage, and the angry Yin Jingwu jumped like thunder and rushed out of his seat, wanting to kill Liu Wuxie.

"Senior Brother Yin, don't be impulsive!"

This is Yipinxuan's territory, and whoever dares to make trouble here is tantamount to offending Yipinxuan.

Mama Li is ready to make a move, as long as Yin Jingwu dares to make a move, she will not hesitate to throw him into the lake.

"Liu Wuxie, I will give you a battle book, if I lose, this jade Ruyi is yours, if you lose, hand over the ancient spirit bamboo shoots. ”

Yin Jingwu took a deep breath and took out a palm-sized jade Ruyi from the storage ring, exuding extremely strong spirituality.

"What a big piece of spiritual marrow!"

It was the first time I had encountered such a large top-grade spiritual essence, and it was not under the top-grade spiritual essence at all.

Although the value of jade Ruyi is not as good as that of ancient spiritual bamboo shoots, it is not much different.

Take out a blank piece of paper, write the battle book, and then write your name, and ask the disciples around you to send it to Liu Wuxie's table.

If you don't take it, you have to take it, if you don't take it, it is equivalent to sitting on Liu Wuxie and being afraid of things.

Losing is not fatal, what are you afraid of.

Dare to gamble on stones during the day, why don't you dare at night.

"Are you sure you want to bet?"

Liu Wuxie's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

On the surface of the lake around him, a thin layer of ice was formed.

It's autumn, and the temperature is still very high, and the nights are cool, but not freezing.

"Bet!"

Yin Jingwu said with a cut of gold.

Today, I want to take down the ancient spirit bamboo shoots.

He is the pinnacle of the Star River Realm, and only the Ancient Spirit Bamboo Shoots can help him advance to the Infant Realm.

As long as you step into the baby, from now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps.

"Since you can't wait to send me something, then I will fulfill you. ”

Liu Wuxie's eyes swept over the jade Ruyi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.