Chapter 39: The same smell
There are a lot of talented and beautiful people around, but when they heard that sentence, they laughed out loud at the same time, pointing at the yellow-shirted boy, and sneering and commenting......
Someone even shouted at the yellow-shirted boy: "This boy, look for it again, the girls on this boat are not easy to fool." Net"
Feng Jueyu just grabbed two poems from a thousand poems when he was watching the scenery along the road, just to board the boat, and when he saw the yellow-shirted boy stunned, he rushed over and shouted: "I want this boat, I'll make a poem." ”
The crowd looked at him......
misty clouds lock the lake,
It was when Silin slept,
Desire......
Just as Feng Dashao shook his head and was about to convince the two young girls on the boat with a poem that he had just copied, another woman suddenly interrupted: "Two sons, don't you have some new ideas?"
"Gah?"
Feng Jueyu was also stunned, and after an instant, a thunderous roar of laughter sounded on the shore of the lake......
"Haha, these two stupid melons are ridiculously tight, and they copied poems from books and used them to offer treasures......"
"Two, take out the "Book of Songs" and look for it again, chant a song that the two girls have not heard, maybe you can pass the test. ”
"I wipe ......" Feng Jueyu's sweat beads were dripping, and when she looked back, the yellow-shirted boy was looking at herself with a "you and I are pitiful" gaze, what does this Nima mean.
Seeing that the two of them were stunned, the woman on the boat said in disgust: "Two sons, if there are no good works, it is better to think about it again and let the people behind go first." ”
"yes, I have one. Immediately, someone in the crowd began to compose poetry.
Feng Jueyu listened, how does this make it easy for buddies to find a boat?
Thinking of this, Feng Jieyu broke off and said, "Wait a minute......
The voices overlapped, but he was not the only one who shouted, the other voice was the yellow-shirted boy.
Hearing the two of them exit in unison, the surrounding crowd was startled, and looking back, the sights of Feng Jueyu and the yellow-shirted boy had already touched, like swords and swords, sparks, and full of fighting spirit......
Next, the two of them made a move at the same time that made everyone fall down......
Reaching into his arms, he quickly took out two ......
Uh, no, it should be one, because these two books are the dream version of "A Thousand Poems", and they are quickly turned over......
The surrounding spectators were sweating profusely, and scolded the two of them in their hearts: Nima, where did such two living treasures come out? Forget about plagiarism, it is so blatant......
"I have a ......"
There was another heartfelt drink, and the eyes of the wind and the boy in the yellow shirt clashed again, but ......
When they were about to compose a poem, they saw that the two girls on the boat each had a dream version of "A Thousand Poems", and they were shaking it at the two of them with contempt......
"Finished Bird ......"
Feng Dashao and the yellow-shirted boy hung their heads like two defeated roosters, and the yellow-shirted boy was even more strong, directly tearing up the dream version of "A Thousand Poems", and his mouth was still vibrating: My grandmother, ten taels of silver bought a garbage......
Everyone: "......"
Wind Feather: "......"
This goods are worse than me, we were sent by someone, and this goods actually cost ten taels of silver, awesome......
The clowns of the two provoked the surrounding crowd to make a big noise, and the two girls also smiled and bent over, I have seen something interesting, I have never seen such an interesting one.
One of the green-shirted girls smiled and said, "Two sons, you don't make a poem yourself, even if it's a limerick." ”
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he immediately had a good impression of the green-shirted woman, and estimated that this girl couldn't come up with any good words to see that she and the yellow-shirted boy were really not able to come up with any good words, so she deliberately lowered the passing line, wanting to make it easier for the two of them.
The yellow-shirted boy was overjoyed when he heard this, glanced at Feng Jueyu, and said, "Really, it's okay to make limericks?"
The woman in the yellow dress nodded, and said with a smile: "Of course." ”
"Great. The boy in the yellow shirt happily rolled up his sleeves and stood straight, stretching out his finger to point to the sky...... After holding it for a long time, he said: "Damn, I can't do limericks, is there anything simpler." ”
Everyone: "......"
The two girls were already laughing on the boat, their little faces were flushed, and Feng Jueyu realized that when it came to the thickness of her face, she was not second to none, and the one in front of her had clearly reached the realm of returning to the basics, what a talent.
"Why don't you guess an anagram. The woman in the green shirt smiled and leaned back and back, it was really useless, and the difficulty was reduced by one point.
"The dragon boat ripples in the water, type, guess correctly, and the two sons can get on the boat. The woman in the green shirt covered her mouth and smiled.
This is a word puzzle, and it is to guess the poetry and understand the glyphs, it is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say simple.
Most of the genius clubs are anagrams and poems, and it is not too much to use anagrams to test the people who board the boat and visit the lake.
Hearing this girl's anagram, everyone bowed their heads and pondered.
Anagrams are not the same as composing poems, if you can't understand the light, you can't guess after being tired.
And this anagram stumped many people when it landed.
Looking at the yellow-shirted boy again, with a red face and a thick neck, staring directly at the green-shirted woman, he couldn't think of a reason for thinking about it for a long time, and then said without hesitation: "I won't do this, don't you change it." ”
It's shameless. Feng Jueyu took a sip, I've seen a shameless one, I've never seen such a shameless one, and I just let you get on the boat directly.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu took a step forward and said loudly: "Patrol, the dragon boat is rippling in the water, and it is the word "patrol". ”
When the voice fell, everyone in the audience raised their heads, and after thinking about it carefully, the dragon boat rippled in the water, and the ripples fluctuated between the boats, isn't it just a patrol word?
The woman in the green shirt was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but then recovered, politely owed, put the pedal out of the way, and said, "Childe guessed correctly, please board the boat." ”
The yellow-shirted boy glanced at Feng Jueyu in disappointment, then shook his head, and walked weakly into the distance.
Feng Jueyu didn't get on the boat, looking at the lonely figure of the yellow-shirted boy, he suddenly couldn't bear it, this thick-skinned person to this extent has a straightforward temperament, but he is a friendly person, so he shouted: "This brother stays." ”
The yellow-shirted boy turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.
Feng Jueyu asked the woman in green shirt, "This girl, I wonder if the two of us can board the boat together?"
The two women smiled, looked at the man in the yellow shirt, and thought to themselves, with this living treasure on the boat, it will definitely not be boring, it is much better than those who are upright and gentlemen on the surface, but men and women are thieves and prostitutes behind their backs.
The green-shirted woman said, "This boat can carry four people at the same time, if you don't mind, of course you can." ”
The yellow-shirted boy finally understood, and ran a few steps with a grateful look on his face, and said to Feng Jueyu: "Brother Tai, are you willing to invite me on the boat?"
"Of course!" Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if Brother Tai can reward the next thin noodles?"
"Yes, it's too late to be grateful, thank you. The yellow-shirted boy grinned, and his mood suddenly brightened.
The two got closer, Feng Jueyu subconsciously felt the true temperament emanating from the yellow-shirted boy, and there was no false meaning in the hearty laughter, which made him nod approvingly, it seems that he should not be wrong.
"Come on, get on board. Feng Jieyu made a gesture of please, and the boy in the yellow shirt also returned the salute.
Walking one after the other, when the yellow-shirted boy stepped on the pedal, the steady pace and rhythm of the step suddenly attracted the attention of Feng Jueyu.
"Flesh?"
Feng Jueyu walked behind, suddenly stunned, raised his eyes slightly, gathered his eyes, stared at the past, and felt the rhythm of every step of the yellow-shirted boy through super insight.
Calm, swift, and without hesitation, the distance between the steps is surprisingly consistent, not a single cent, and in this pedestrian step, there is a faint immense momentum on the body, although it is very weak, as if it is deliberately hidden, but it still makes Feng Jueyu clearly perceived.
What's even more terrifying is that the momentum of the man in the yellow shirt vaguely contains a strong smell of blood, as if he stepped from the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and behind him is full of white bones, but this person has no fear at all, what kind of person is this?
Far from ordinary people......
This is a powerful warrior, it must be.
The Evil Emperor's insight was second to none, and while his eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Jueyu's gaze became as sharp as an eagle's falcon.
This is the subtle connection between the strong and the strong, when a master who is enough to make Feng Jue Yu's attention appears, his whole body will exude a world and invincible momentum. And in the process of stepping into the foot, the coordination of his body has also changed dramatically, every move, every breath, completely returned to dead silence, and the flaws in his whole body quickly disappeared......
The yellow-shirted boy who was walking in front also noticed an amazing change in a certain position behind him, and only took three steps, the yellow-shirted boy suddenly paused, his honest expression stopped on his face, and his sharp eyes suddenly condensed.
"Huh?"
The man in the yellow shirt turned his head very slowly with his hands behind his back, and that was because he noticed that there seemed to be a poisonous snake behind him that made his hair stand on end, staring at him deadly.
This "poisonous snake" is by no means ordinary, it is enough to make him vigilant, even if he has been bloodied in the frontier, has experienced hundreds of battles, large and small, and has been conspired and ambushed by enemy masters countless times, he has never felt it as strong as today.
And what made him feel terrified was that the feeling was so close at hand......
The Yellow Shirt Boy had always been conceited, and he had always believed that no one could be within ten paces of him without being detected by himself, except for those who existed at the pinnacle.
But today this feeling has indeed appeared, and it is even so strong that it cannot be described in words.
Looking back this time, the yellow-shirted boy felt extremely difficult, and after more than 20 years of cultivating true qi martial arts, he felt for the first time that the killing machine was on the side, and there were many crises.
However, when he looked back at Feng Jue Yu, the fierce murderous aura disappeared without a trace, and the speed was even faster than he could believe.
His eyes froze on Feng Jueyu, and the yellow-shirted boy re-examined the person who invited him to the boat, he didn't know weishenme, he felt that the murderous aura just now was emanating from Feng Jueyu's body, so real.
It's just that what makes him unbelievable is that he can't be sure......
This man is not simple......
Although he couldn't be sure, the yellow-shirted boy still looked at Feng Jueyu twice, and introduced in a low and solemn tone: "Mu Qianjun ......"
"Feng Jue Yu!" replied immediately, as if he had known that the Yellow Shirt Boy would introduce himself.
In an instant, the two of them looked at each other and had a similar feeling at the same time, and they looked at each other and immediately let out a loud voice.
"Haha, Brother Mu, please ......"
"Brother Feng, please ......"
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