In the past few months after entering the WTO, Jing Yan can be regarded as having a lot of strong talents, but no one can resist her own move. So the girl's family looked down on the talents of her peers in the world, and in addition to Chen Xiao and a few other famous figures in her heart, the rest of the people couldn't put it in their eyes at all.

Even when he entered the courtyard for the second time in 'Conscientiousness' and cleaned up the big man like the black iron tower, Jing Yan also tried it with a knife, and took it down directly, saying that when he injured the enemy with his palm, his wrist was a little sore under the force, and as for the danger or something, it was not half a point.

I never thought that I would come to this third courtyard, and when I met such a strange Han person, Jing Yan's miraculous skills sneak attacked, but he returned in vain.

That 'poof' laugh means that Jing Yan has made a move.

To put it simply, 'confusion and affection' is a kind of spiritual hallucinogenic exercise, which can only be used by beautiful women.

For Ha to say this, what is a beauty? A smile and a smile are all fairies, looking back and showing their eyes. Even if it is a beauty who doesn't know martial arts, she smiled sweetly at you, it is estimated that at least more than half of the people like Young Master Zhi are accustomed to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't care about the old, middle and young, it is estimated that they will be dazzled, let alone make a move, that is, the combat power is declining, and it is not mysterious to say that it is slaughtered by others.

Change to a black thunder ugly girl, and have fun with you, okay, the old paste estimates that there is no lethality, and the intimidation must be strong.

Who is Jing Yan, the hall of precepts Okay, what is Sister Hong Kong, Sister Asia, Miss World, put it next to Jing Yan, it is not enough to see it at all. At this time, although Jing Yan was covered by a light veil, she only looked at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and the charm of this smile was still infinite, how awesome the killing power was, how to say it, it was so awesome that she couldn't describe it.

It's just that Jing Yan's unexpected sneak attack was defused by the Han scholar.

To be precise, Jing Yan's 'confusion' disturbing technique was used, and the opponent was really disturbed, but unlike the black man who made the 'mirror vine', the moment the middle-aged scribe was in a trance in his heart, the Lingtai returned to clarity, so it was not that Jing Yan did not confuse the other party, but even if people were lost in an instant, Jing Yan didn't have time to show his back hand.

I have to say that the opponent's spiritual cultivation is strong enough, his mind is tough enough, and the coordination and cooperation of body and spirit is slightly higher than that of Zhi Jingyan.

Miss Jingyan secretly said that it was a pity, it seems that her realm of 'confusion and love' is still not enough to gallop the rivers and lakes, and the lack of body method makes the 'confusion and love' exercise unable to exert twelve points of power.

Xiaocheng is not Dacheng after all.

"This... Sir, dare to ask the name of the honorable person, how to call it? Seeing that the other party was as confident and stable as Mount Tai, Jing Yan cleaned up her contempt in her heart and asked tentatively.

In Jing Yan's heart, the character who can inadvertently block her blow will definitely not be a wilted goods, but must be a famous person in the rivers and lakes.

"A vulgar person, living in the mountains, this head, don't mention it!" The middle-aged scribe didn't seem to want to talk to Jing Yan about these things, after all, the two sides stretched out, and he was not taken advantage of by this girl, if you want to say that there is no muttering in your heart, it is strange!

"Hehe, Mr. thinks to himself, can you be sure that you will win the little girl?" Jing Yan saw that people were not willing to be close to her, and her eyes rolled and changed her way of fighting.

"Nope!" The Han scholar replied crisply.

"In this case, on this night with a full moon, why do you and I have to fight to the death?" Jing Yan said again, "Although Mr. and I are hostile sides at the moment, we can also change to an elegant form of fighting, what does Mr. think?" ”

"Girl... How are you doing? This middle-aged man seems to have a good temper, and while he is wary of his opponent in his heart, he still responds to Jing Yan's words indiscriminately.

"The woman is delicate and the scholar is arrogant, it is indeed not suitable to fight for a river of blood here," Jing Yan continued to smile skillfully, "Since Mr. is dressed as a scribe, he must have a very good opinion on the poetry and literature of the Han family, why don't we compare the poems and songs, what does Mr. think?" ”

Terrific!

After listening to Jing Yan's suggestion, the middle-aged Han man's heart moved, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

If you are not stinky and exquisite, and you are a person who is pretentious about fame and reputation, you are a person who really loves the literati style and has a deep study of Confucian sinology.

And although the other party covers his face with a light veil, he is obviously still a young girl's family, and he dares to talk to himself about poetry and endowment, and the whole child is a posture of his own short and long opponents, regardless of success or failure, this courage alone will laugh at countless old men in the world.

"The girl praises falsely, and she is ashamed, but I don't know how the girl compares to the law?"

"Each person makes a hidden poem, and at the same time they have to guess the identity and origin of the other party, what does Mr. think?"

When the middle-aged scribe heard Jing Yan say this, the surprise in his heart was even worse.

This Tibetan poem is a miscellaneous poem that is more difficult to grasp than ordinary quatrain poems, and the person who writes must not only have profound poetic skills, but also have a delicate mind and be able to fit the meaning into it, which is actually the most difficult kind of poetry and song to practice.

At present, although the other party seems to be young, he opens his mouth to use Tibetan poems to make a bet on the competition, which shows that the girl is extremely confident in her own poetry and literary cultivation, otherwise she would not use this as a game.

It's just that the middle-aged scribe was surprised in his heart, but a pride couldn't help but evaporate from his heart, could it be that my decades of cultivation in poetry and literature into the martial arts are really not as good as your little girl!

The bloodiness of this middle-aged Han man was completely aroused by Jing Yan, if Nima still retreats, he is only resigned, what is it called, middle-aged man!

"Okay, so according to what the girl said, but if the winner is divided, I hope the girl will give me an explanation!"

"Mr. doesn't have to worry, if the little girl loses, let the gentleman deal with it, if the gentleman loses, what if the gentleman loses?"

"If I really miss the girl, this level, you, even if you have passed, I will not stop it again. Moreover, from now on, if the girl falls into the hands of the next, I will protect the girl's life three times! ”

Jing Yan Tibetan head poem challenges Han scholars, both sides of the color head is not ordinarily big, one is to let you slaughter, and the other is to let go three times.

At this time, the two parties confronted each other, and a group of rabble such as the 'conscientious' house guards had already surrounded Miss Jingyan and the middle-aged scribe in three layers, but no one shouted to come forward to find Jingyan desperately.

This situation is a bit strange, maybe the middle-aged scribe has a non-negligible position in the 'conscientious' mansion, so he opened his mouth to agree to fight the poems, and no one else dared to make their own decisions to stir up the situation.

What no one expected was that this time the masked girl broke through the level and fought hard at the end, and it turned into a poem! What's that, the men of the snake people are also drunk, this, you have a lot of fun, but we don't understand, and we can't tell the difference between victory and defeat when the time comes... (This, the old paste is also drunk, and it depends on how the paste brother arranges!) ）

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