Chu Yun's words were sonorous and powerful, and he directly experienced what it meant to be a mouthful of spit and a nail, showing the kind of style of giving up on me.

Damn, it's true that Senior Brother Ben is humble, but this is just Senior Brother Ben's camouflage color in Xianyun Kyushu, it doesn't mean that a cat or a dog can say that he is a cat or a dog.

Then again, even if it's a cat or a dog, it's a temper, and it's definitely a bite if it's really anxious.

The guy in front of him who doesn't lift is obviously a scumbag of war, even if he is offended to death, he will not attract the old man of the Northern Imperial Family to come out of the way.

In this case, Senior Brother Ben is still humble and woolly, and he can't compare with you in poetry, and Senior Brother Ben has never been afraid of anyone.

"What, what strength does this not have, Senior Brother Ben can't see through it, what treasure does he have?"

Chu Yun asked Nangong Jin next to him in a low voice, with a suspicious look on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see through what kind of cultivation this Nangong Buju was, Chu Yun would have kicked it up a long time ago, and the gentleman didn't do it, Chu Yun would definitely not beep Lai Lai if he could do it.

When Nangong Jin heard Chu Yun's question, the bewildered look on his face had not yet melted away.

In fact, everyone present didn't even hear Chu Yun's second sentence, and they were all stunned by that sentence of the poem Wanxing, God does not give birth to me Chu Tianxiu, and the text and Taoism are like a long night.

After a long time, Nangong Jin recovered from his daze, and was just about to speak, when a loud laugh came, startling everyone.

Nangong Buju laughed directly, as if he had never laughed so freely in three hundred years, and directly bent down, holding his stomach and couldn't stand up.

"Yes, yes...... Verse poems?"

Nangong Buju finally helped Wen Xiu next to him to stand up and looked at Chu Yun as if he was looking at an idiot.

"It's a good day to give birth to you Chu Tianxiu, I'm a little curious, how do you do it to pierce the intestines!"

Chu Yun was just about to speak, but Nangong Jin next to him pulled the corner of Chu Yun's clothes and signaled Chu Yun not to act rashly.

Wen Xiu, who was beside Nangong Buju, had a playful look on his face, and he just watched with interest from beginning to end, and everyone could see that this talented young man didn't take Chu Yun in his eyes at all.

Especially after Chu Yun said the almost absurd sentence of piercing the intestines, Wen Xiu, who had a somewhat dignified expression, suddenly became relaxed, but there was a trace of disdain and disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Chu Yun.

Nangong Buju came to Chu Yun with great interest, and he was about to get crooked and even gathered on Chu Yun's handsome face.

"Come on, come on, let Ben Gongzi see, aren't you a poet Wanxing, since you dare to come to participate in the Water Stopping Poetry Meeting, there must be some good poems polished out, why don't you let Ben Gongzi appreciate it first?"

Speaking of this, Nangong Bu Ju laughed loudly, looked at the surrounding environment, and said: "Don't worry, even if you come out of Jiuhua and attract purple qi from the east, in this Immortal Valley, there are also things in the Immortal Valley that contain the power of heaven and earth, and it will not cause any harm to yourself at all, let alone worry about other people and things around you." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of young people who followed Nangong Buju all burst out laughing.

"Yes, yes, it's not about piercing the intestines, oh no, it's a poem of ten thousand lines, just chant two poems to open our eyes, maybe you can become the leader of this water-stopping poetry club, and even the butterfly mulberry fairy is impressed by you. ”

"Oh, speaking of the butterfly mulberry fairy, I've really heard some things about it. ”

"What's the matter? about the Butterfly Fairy?"

"Yes, since the Butterfly Mulberry Fairy has been worshiped under the disciple of Wensheng Xue Wuhua's predecessors, he has been unrivaled in talent for a while, it is said that the Butterfly Mulberry Fairy very much hopes to meet a talented and beautiful woman who meets an opponent in chess, but it is a pity that no one has been able to impress the Butterfly Fairy in terms of talent until now. ”

"Hey, that's a coincidence, maybe Chu Tianxiu, who is a gut-piercing poem, is this person. ”

"Oh, you can live and fly with the Butterfly Mulberry Fairy at that time, if you change it to the next, it will be worth dying immediately. ”

"Fellow Daoist, that's all you have to offer. ”

"Haha, it's not a pair of poems that pierce the intestines, where is there such a spirit as Tianxiu Daoyou. ”

Everyone said a word, and they almost didn't look at Chu Yun in their eyes, and they didn't leave any face for Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin's face was pale, staring at Nangong Bu Ju who was just about to speak, when a cold snort came.

A cold light flashed on the face of the Qingyue Fairy, and where his eyes were said, everyone was in a daze, even the Wen Xiu beside Nangong Buju showed a surprised look on his face, and he glanced at the Qingyue Fairy with great meaning.

Nangong Buju looked at Wen Xiu's face, and saw that Wen Xiu nodded slightly, so he sneered, turned to look at Chu Yun, and said, "Why, Chu Tianxiu, who is a dignified Mahayana period, doesn't he even dare to chant a word of poetry when it comes to piercing intestines?"

Saying that, without waiting for Chu Yun's interface, Nangong Buju sneered and said, "Or is it that in fact, you just came to see the excitement this time?"

"How do you talk!"

Wu Ma Yunzhu glared at Nangong Buju angrily, he was also a disciple of the Wu Ma family, where had he ever received such a bird spirit.

It's just that Wu Ma Yunzhu is not an ignorant little girl after all, and she knows that she can't talk nonsense at this time, so she can only mutter: "Senior brother said that he is right to pierce the intestines, so he can really pierce your intestines!"

He said this so much that no one could hear it clearly.

The Han pig on the side showed a gloating look on his face, squinted at Chu Yun and said, "Boy, I'm not a troublemaker, if I were to change it, I would have kicked it up a long time ago." ”

Hearing Han Zhu's words, Nangong Buju and the others suddenly became distracted, and they all became vigilant, looking at Chu Yun's feet, for fear that Chu Yunzhen would kick them up.

It's not enough to kick to death, but if it does kick in the face, it's quite embarrassing.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and many people around came around, watching Chu Yun and the others discuss.

Chu Yun looked at the high-spirited Nangong Buju, and suddenly felt a little bored.

Nangong Jin had anger but no hatred on his face, and Nangong Buju was obviously a few years younger than Nangong Jin.

Chu Yun remembered very well that the Northern Imperial Family's literary spirit was a genius, and he was called a brother by Nangong Jin.

That is, these are nothing more than minor roles.

Senior Brother Ben is idle, and he is spraying with a group of small characters here, which is just a loss.

In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Yun suddenly waved his hand, turned around and walked forward.

A bewildered look all the way.

No one thought that Chu Yun was going to pierce the intestines just now, and he suddenly said that he would leave.

Nangong Buju choked in his throat in one breath, and the feeling of a punch hitting the air almost made him vomit blood.

"Bastard, did Ben Gongzi let you go?"

"Stop!"

A group of people were pale, staring at Chu Yun's back, and were about to walk up and stop Chu Yun.

Chu Yun paused, turned to look at Nangong Jin, and said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go?"

A grim look flashed on Nangong Buju's face, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, startling everyone around.

"If you don't compose a poem on the spot today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. ”

Rumble!

As soon as Nangong Buju's momentum came out, the faces of the people around him changed wildly.

"The peak of the Mahayana period?"

"Nangong Buju turned out to be the peak of the Mahayana period?"

"This ...... Such a terrifying talent, it is even stronger than Nangong Jin, is Nangong Buju going to preach?"

Everyone around was shocked by the momentum on Nangong Buju's body, and in Nangong Buju's eyes at this time, there was only Chu Yun's back.

Boom Boom!

A terrifying momentum pressed towards Chu Yun, and the faces of the people around him changed wildly.

However, before everyone's exclamations could be made, Chu Yun's lazy voice was heard.

"If you want to keep me, do you deserve it?"

Boom ——!

A great avenue qi like a torrent suddenly exploded on Chu Yun's body.