Chapter 126: Poetry?
A pink beaded curtain descended from the palace along the bluestone avenue, and the proud son was carried by four palace maids, and there was a group of people behind the proud son. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
On the left side of the proud son is a middle-aged man, the man is smiling, his body is a little fluttering when he walks, I don't know why, this man feels like he is more in harmony with the world, and his movements are like a breeze blowing willows.
Behind the man were three teenagers in green clothes, the faces of the three teenagers were cold, and their appearance was definitely at the level of a superstar on earth.
On the left side of the proud son is a middle-aged woman, the woman's face is expressionless, and she actually walks with a murderous intent, Lu Yu saw her for the first time, and he had the feeling of seeing the exterminator.
Behind the woman are three veiled girls, above the veil is a pair of bright and smart eyes, although you can't see the appearance of the girl, but it can be seen from the figure and temperament alone, it is definitely a first-class beauty, plus the veil, it gives people a hazy beauty.
Behind the arrogant son, there were many people, and what caught Lu Yu's attention the most was a team of warriors wearing black heavy armor, all of whom were carrying a sword on their backs, the knife had no scabbard, and the whole body was blood red, the first feeling of this outfit was domineering!
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"Boss, do you see it? On both sides of the proud son are the people of the two holy places of the Ethereal Palace and the Moon Cold Palace, and the leaders are the acting sect masters of the Ethereal Palace and the enforcers of the Moon Cold Palace. Xuanyuan Lang said, his eyes fixed on the three masked women.
And that Han Qingye, his eyes were glancing at the proud son of the third princess, full of greed.
"Behind are the first-class forces and super-first-class forces outside the two holy places." Xuanyuan Lang continued.
It turned out that those forces didn't come, but they had been staying in that palace with the third princess, and it was obvious that the palace was not something ordinary people could enter.
Han Qingye's Ten Thousand Swords Sect can obviously only be regarded as a good force, and it is definitely difficult to enter the eyes of the third princess, but Han Qingye and the other three people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are actually in ecstasy, looking at the pride of the three princesses with inexplicable meaning.
In fact, although Han Qingye is the son of the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, his talent in martial arts is extremely ordinary, and he is not interested in martial arts, but in literature, and his style of action is completely different from that of martial artists, and this person's personality is already hypocritical and an absolute hypocrite, so there are not many people in the sect who treat him well.
However, the third princess is interested in literature, which gives the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect a great thought, he believes that in this era of prosperous martial arts, there is absolutely no one whose literary attainments can compare to Han Qingye, so he wants Han Qingye to attract the attention of the three princesses through literature at this banquet of the three princesses, if he can make friends with the three princesses, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless, if the three princesses can take a fancy to Han Qingye, it will be a blessing from heaven!
What a surprise! Originally, I just wanted to suppress Lu Yu's sharpness, but I didn't expect that the couplets of a Qinglou woman actually attracted the attention of the third princess, could it be that this was a beautiful thing to deliberately let herself behave in front of the third princess? Han Qingye's heart roared wildly.
Gathering his mind, he held the folding fan in his hand, wrapped it around his chest, bowed down and said, "The son of the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Han Qingye has seen the third princess. "With his talent, his words and deeds are impeccable.
"Flatten, tell me your next link." The third princess said lightly.
Lu Yu frowned, although the three princesses deliberately suppressed their voices, Lu Yu still heard a hint of familiarity, could it be that he had really seen these three princesses?
The words of the third princess undoubtedly made the eyes of the audience focus on him, and he couldn't help but shake his whole body, and his face turned uncontrollably red.
At this time, with the arrival of the third princess, a lot of people had gathered in the courtyard, and behind the third princess were the first-class and super-first-class forces on the Tianwu Continent, even if Han Qingye Laozi came, it would be absolutely impossible to do this.
I didn't make a mistake! Han Qingye shouted in his heart, Wen Dao is stronger than Martial Dao! When I marry the third princess, I will be the existence that all of you look up to!
His heart was agitated, but his face was as calm as possible, "The third princess has a purpose, and Aoba doesn't dare to disobey." ā
took two steps slightly, shook his head slightly, as if he was groaning, and then groaned leisurely: "A woman is a servant, and a woman can be called a slave!" ā
"I am also the earth to the soil, and the soil can change the city!"
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"Senior brother, wonderful!" Almost at the same time as Han Qingye made the next couplet, the three people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect cheered.
A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of many people in the field, although he was a martial artist, he could still hear the right and right of the son.
And the civil officials present were even more excited, this pair is wonderful! Although Lu Yu also has a lower link, he is biased towards solving, and in terms of battle alone, it is not as good as Han Qingye's lower link.
Han Qingye looked at everyone's reactions, the smug look on his face flashed, and then said: "I have always been obsessed with literature, and I happened to see a hundred flowers on the way to the imperial palace today. ā
"Oh? Tell it to this palace. The third princess's voice was a little expectant.
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After getting the will of the third princess, Han Qingye was even more proud, this time he actually paced slowly in the field, shook his head and shook his head, and chanted: "The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows the Zhu Fang." The sunset wind blew red all over the ground, and no one cared for anyone. ā
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