"I was just joking with my junior brother, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously, but since Senior Brother Fayi is so generous, I will thank you on behalf of all of you here, hehe."

As soon as Luo Fengwu said this, everyone who took advantage of it naturally echoed and thanked him.

"You ......" Fa Yi felt this grievance in his heart, but with his arrogant personality, he was never willing to go back on his word, but just looked at Luo Fengwu with a smug face, and he couldn't wait to fight him for 300 rounds immediately and trample him under his feet.

"Ahem, Amitabha, now that the beautiful scenery and wine are ready, everyone, let's start."

Seeing this, Fahai hurriedly pulled off Fayi's monk's robe, coughed dryly, and changed the topic.

Everyone agreed.

So, seventeen young talents sat in the flower hall downstairs of Qimei Zhai, facing the snowy plum forest snow scene, quietly appreciating and brewing.

The male cultivators were seated from left to right, followed by Xiang Tiange, the fifth young master of the Xiang Chu family, Liu Yiwu, the fourth young master of the Liu Han family, Yue Lei, the invincible third son of the stormy Wang Yue, the Mengyi monk of Yunlin Temple, as well as Chu Zhongtian, Fa Yi, Luo Fengwu and Fa Hai, and several female cultivators sat on the side of the male cultivators.

Fa Er and Cui'er, who were not involved, sat behind everyone, hugging the wine altar and watching the excitement.

Miaoyu originally wanted to sit on Chu Zhongtian's side, but she was occupied by the cooperation of the purple and green swords, so she could only reluctantly sit beside Fahai, and on the other side of Fahai was the young pavilion master of Tianya Water Pavilion, Su Yao Fairy, this young pavilion master is a woman who thinks of the bed at a glance, although she is covered with light veil, her beautiful eyes are spring, her body is soft like water, and there is a faint fragrance on her body, which is a peerless stunner.

It was also helpless for this charming young pavilion master to choose to sit beside Fahai, these young talents, Xiang Tiange and Liu Yiwu's thoughts were on Qin Ying, Yue Lei's attitude towards Qin Lingyun could be seen by fools, Chu Zhongtian had Emei Shuangjiao by his side, and Meng was suspected of being a sloppy little monk, and there were three left, and the impetuous Fa Yi and Luo Fengwu made her feel bad, and in the end, she had to choose Fahai, who was extremely mediocre among the male cultivators and was a good old man at first glance.

Just next to a wooden stake that doesn't understand the amorous style, the young pavilion master thought.

"Brother Xiang, it's up to you to come first." Luo Fengwu spoke first, looking like he was not allowed to preside over the overall situation.

"The moon and the earth are full of clouds, and the jade slave will finally live up to the east and dusk. In the spring, the barren plum tree, who believes that the fragrance is the soul? Xiang Tiange took a sip of wine, stared at Qin Yingyu's face affectionately, and said leisurely.

Xiang Tiange looked like a heroic young man who pulled out the mountains, and he didn't think about it, but he also chanted a tender and sweet poem.

"Okay, when the big white floats!" Luo Fengwu took the lead and raised the wine glass and drank it.

Fahai also took advantage of the situation to drink a cup of the famous Qingying wine, a cup of belly, suddenly feel endless aftertaste, this wine is really different, mellow but not greasy, the entrance is round and not astringent, faint and faint, implied plum fragrance, if you drink sake at the beginning, but after the stomach is directly intoxicated, there is a cool breath that swims all over the body, so that the three souls and seven spirits, the limbs and the marrow, the three thousand pores can not be said to be comfortable, like the world's fairy dew, no wonder the fame is so great, even a generation of living Buddhas are obsessed with it.

"This green wine is also known as immortal drunk, it is said that even if the immortal drinks it, he will get drunk, because it anesthetizes the soul~" The little monk took out the broken pu fan on the back of his neck, put it in front of the wine glass, and sniffed wildly for a while, and then drank it with a beautiful cup, looking intoxicated.

As soon as everyone put down the wine glass, Liu Yiwu, who had a bit of ancestral ruffian appearance between his eyebrows, couldn't wait to stand up, swept Xiang Tiange with disdain, and opened his mouth to groan,

"The snowflakes are warm and melt the cheeks, and the cheeks are warm and the snow is melting. Bully the snow with a single clothes, and with a single clothes. Don't be a plum knot, don't be a plum when you knot. If you don't hate to start late, you can't return if you start late. ”

"Okay, Brother Liu! A word of poetry, contrasting with each other! Everyone applauded.

After Xiang Liu and the others looked at each other for a while, Qi Qi focused his expectant gaze on Qin Ying, who was smiling, but unfortunately, Qin Ying didn't pay attention to them at all.

The two of them suddenly felt completely unhappy and sat down abruptly.

Where there are women, there is strife.

Fahai shook his head for a while, these two brothers, one chanted Dongpo's poems, and the other immediately chanted Dongpo's words, is this not clear whether it is-for-tat? However, thinking about the pair of old brothers in their ancestors back then, the relationship was like a pair of chess, not to mention that now a beautiful woman Qin Ying has been involved.

Women are synonymous with trouble, and the more beautiful they are, the more troublesome they are.

As soon as he thought of this, Fahai unconsciously moved his body and distanced himself from Fairy Su Yao.

Fahai's small movements made Fairy Su Yao laugh for a while, and it was too late for ordinary men to rush to her side when they saw her, but this little monk dodged like a goblin, and didn't look in the mirror, really thinking that he was a little bit of a fool and a Tang Sanzang who made people stick upside down?

"The more awe-inspiring the Snow Wind is, the strongest in the flowers. Obsolete will drift away, and shame will be more pitiful to Dongjun. Yue Lei's poems are full of pride, but they are inherited from his invincible style of Lao Tzu, the god of war Yue, and Lao Tzu is a hero.

"The big dream god is suspicious of his own evidence, and he is drunk with green lights. Mei Xue competes for a thousand cups of drink, and a small monk wanders in the sea of wine. ”

The style of Meng Su is a little fresh, the shoes are broken, the hat is broken, and the robe on the body is broken, but the talent in the heart is not broken at all, and the madness is full of Zen.

In the praise of everyone, it is finally the turn of the focus figure Chu Zhongtian.

On cultivation, here he is the highest, on background, here he is the best, on appearance, here he is the worst, on Yanfu, here he is the best.

Therefore, Chu Zhongtian has always been the focus of attention of all women, and he is also the object of envy and hatred of all men, wishing that he would make a fool of himself.

Cultivating to be high does not mean that you are talented and learning, and having Yanfu does not mean that you are educated, right?

"The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Zhongtian lowered his head and thought for a while, then he came out of his mouth, reciting a text like a new word that had never been heard of, but had an endless aftertaste, which surprised everyone, and even made all the women look at Chu Zhongtian's ordinary and scummy face, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

"Poof~"

Fahai squirted out a mouthful of wine, almost choking to death, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Ahem, it's nothing, this wine is too good, the little monk is in a hurry." Fa Yi hurriedly covered up, and then looked at Chu Zhongtian, there were already many things in his eyes that could not be explained.

It's so shameless! Do you dare to copy his old man's poems? How can you show his demeanor, courage, heart and arrogance like an old man's leader?

"Clumsy word one, improvised, but just a sudden feeling, seeing the scene, offering ugliness!" Chu Zhongtian's attitude was extremely humble, as if this poem was not written by him, which made people admire his demeanor.

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Chu didn't enter our Jixia Academy......" Qin Lingyun said with admiration.

"Cao Zijian still needs seven steps to compose a poem, and now Brother Chu can chant such good words without moving a single step, it is really the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing!"

Even if he was not angry in his heart, Luo Fengwu had to say a fair sentence at this time, he has always boasted of being a romantic and talented man, so he naturally knows the difficulty of giving words and making a chapter on the spot.

Can you be more shameless?

Fahai scolded secretly in his heart, but looking at Chu Zhongtian's blunt appearance of reciting words, it is estimated that he is at the level of junior high school at most, even if he is really from there, he is not afraid.

However, in order to verify what he wanted, Fahai still needs to take the opportunity to test it.

Chu Zhongtian set off a **, but after that, it was Fayi's turn.

There is no goods in his belly, and there is a jewel in front of him, Fa Yi's situation at this time can be imagined, and his face is almost green.

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