This chapter is very hard to write, and I write my own Tibetan poems... It's also drunk, hehe, this is not for ordinary people to play, what, the old paste is ugly, everyone looks at it and praises it.

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Jing Yan didn't pursue the middle-aged scribe's so-called 'save your life three times', where did she rely on, the girl's family had already had a plan in their hearts at this time, and they didn't seem to think that the Han scholar had a chance to win at all.

It is also the eldest lady who came out of the Ring Hall and was arrogant, Jing Yan said in her heart, who will spare who will not die three times, you are so nonsense with the girl, your face is really big! (Of course, this is the old paste translating Jingyan's thoughts, as for whether it is accurate or not, that's what it means anyway.) ）

Since the two sides have negotiated the conditions, regardless of whether it is strange or not, this competition still has to be carried out, so I saw Jing Yan take half a step forward and blessed, and said, "Mr. is old, and the little girl is young, so I'll get an axe first!" ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "Girl, please!" ”

I saw Jing Yan's embroidery group swaying lightly, the lotus step moved less, and he made a hidden poem when he opened his mouth.

I once heard that there are strange immortals in the western sky,

Mountains and seas hang by themselves.

No one asks the admonition of the heart,

Mouth out of ten thousand words sacrifice nine springs.

Dance on the temple of water,

The setting sun is self-pitying.

Make no distinction between smiles,

Bamboo before the night under the bitter lingering.

Jing Yan finished chanting, and turned her eyes over the Han scholar, "Sir, the little woman is clumsy, I have done a good job of poetry, dare to ask Mr. Can you see the clue?" ”

"This..."The Han scholar was a little speechless, although this poem has some traces of forcible patchwork, but in such a short period of time, the girl has made a chapter, if you want to find fault with this, it is too demanding, to put it bluntly, wood is human, at least you can do it yourself.

Writing here, I have to explain the origin of this Han scholar.

This person's name is Yue Nanyun, and he is a direct descendant of the Yue family, one of the eight great families in the world.

Yue Nanyun this person, known as a genius since childhood, poetry and poetry in An Yuanguo to say that he dares to boast of being the second, no one dares to call himself the first, fourteen-year-old Jinshi and first, the most prestigious Confucian Jiang Shenghuai in An Yuanguo is under the door, and he is a closed disciple.

It's just that this Mr. Yue Nanyunyue, who lived to be in his twenties, suddenly became interested in martial arts, but he didn't want to learn from the martial arts masters hired by the elders of the clan. ”

Since he is unwilling to practice with others, this Yue Nanyun is really ruthless, and he is determined to learn from the ancient Xuantian people, from the text to the Tao, from the Tao and martial arts, and finally from the martial arts to understand everything in the world, and to rise in the daytime, but to travel the world, take a path from literature to martial arts. Not to mention, in the past 20 years, he has been stunned to draw a lot of insights from the poems, and under his own faction, the force has surpassed the ranks of the masters in the rivers and lakes of the five countries.

Strictly speaking, Yue Nanyun is not a master of guarding the 'conscientious' house, but he traveled here half a year ago, and it happened that his Yue family and a peerless figure in the snake people clan are quite related, so Yue Nanyun stayed to study the unique cultural customs of the Miao Jiang Dragon Clan, and at the same time used it to understand his own practice, wanting to break through the bottleneck of the current martial arts cultivation.

A month ago, a master guard in the third entry of the 'Jingxing' courtyard suffered from an illness, and he was whimpering and wailing within a few days, this Yue Nanyun simply volunteered to take on the responsibility of the hospital, and even took it to live in the 'Jingxing' house, which was also convenient for cultivation.

It's just that I didn't expect that on the eve of the Miao Year ceremony, I had no reason to catch up with people who kept breaking through, which disrupted Yue Nanyun's Qing Xiu. Mr. Yue thought about it, he also occupied the name of a master of the dragon clan in the courtyard, if he ignored everything and stood by, that seemed to be a shame and immortal.

Just as Jing Yan broke in, Yue Nanyun appeared, so there was a good show of 'Night Fighting Hidden Head Poem'.

Yue Nanyun is not a poor child in the countryside who grew up eating chaff vegetables, he has seen a lot, as soon as Jing Yan's poem came out, he heard that the other party was a cow from the Western Regions Ring Palace, but who is the one in the Ring Palace, Mr. Yue is numb.

Jing Yan has only been in the WTO for a few months, not to mention that her reputation is not very loud, even if she is as fine as Candle Jiuyin, she was blasted out of the mountain by her own division commander to experience a trip and make a name for himself, Yue Nanyun does not necessarily know.

How to say this, Mr. Yue Nanyunyue is practicing 'breaking the world with martial arts', and he has been studying the broken void and the day and the sun are soaring, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes are quite unconcerned. The palace of precepts, needless to say, the name of the peach blossom old demon, the rest of them also know the existence of big coffee-level people like the fourth uncle of the 'Qingluan Envoy', as well as the names of a few young talents who occasionally hear about the rivers and lakes, and even Yue Nanyun doesn't know who the Golden Candle Jiuyin is, let alone Jing Yan, who has only been in the WTO for a few days.

So, Mr. Yue thought about it for a while, but he couldn't guess which cow this aggressive woman was in the Hall of Commandments, and he fell into embarrassment for a while.

In fact, Yue Nanyun's impression of knowing only half of the Ring Hall had misguided his thinking. If he only knew the Hall of Commandments, but hadn't heard of a few of the top figures and those young leaders who had not heard it overheard, maybe Yue Nanyun could still guess the word 'Jingyan' with his profound poetic cultivation.

It's just that people are sometimes afraid of the shackles of preconceived thinking, once Yue Nanyun thinks that this girl who is very powerful in force should be those big names or young heroes, and his thoughts can't help but pull on these dozen names.

Sadly, at the moment, a bunch of people, even if it is the existence of small shrimp and beards, it is also a piece of whining around him, the big guy is looking at himself, wanting to hear how Mr. Yue solves the problem, this time, Yue Nanyun is a little flustered, why does Nima have a kind of self-suffocation on the hot fire...

The more flustered the more you can't keep up, the more you can't keep up, the more clueless you are in your head, the more panicked you are, (this, it's like a tongue twister, of course, with the IQ of your readers' brothers and sisters, you must be able to understand it, everyone copies Yue Nanyun's existence in seconds) So, Yue Nanyun decisively dripped.

Miss Jingyan and a group of snake people guards, listening to Yue Nanyun's "this, that" for a long time, they didn't come here or there, and they couldn't help but start to stir in their hearts, and slowly began to make noise.

Jing Yan was also a little excited, seeing that the other party couldn't guess her origin, after all, she was still young, so Miss Jing Yan couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart.

And those guards began to mumble, this Yue Nanyun, who is known as a literary genius, could it be an embroidered pillow, and the name is actually a gimmick?

Yue Nanyun regretted this in his heart, his old face was so ashamed, he couldn't wait to become a crow and fly into the night, so that others could not see him. Lao Yue said in his heart, alas, this is a shameful person, I have to wear a scholar's outfit, or soap-colored, doesn't this contrast my face is whiter, don't you want to be white.

At the moment when Yue Nanyun gritted his teeth and was about to admit defeat, a clear male voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Girl, this kind of carving insect skill dares to take out this kind of carving insect skill to fool people, what kind of person is Mr., that's... Naturally, it is a Beidou-like existence in the literary circle, if you say something casually, it will be an insult to your own reputation! In the next Bucai, ask Mr. for permission, and use the boy's mouth to say, so that Mr. will not lose his high wind and bright festival! ”

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