()♀"The red candle stopped in the cave room last night.Wait for the aunt to worship in front of the hall.Makeup and ask the husband with low eyebrows.The thrush is deep and shallow, and there is no ......"

Mo Chengfeng chanted in a low voice, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and his gaze was completely different when he looked at Lin Feng: "Everyone is really a god and a person, so talented, it's really not my generation can forget about the back of the neck, admire, admire."

Mr. Hanshan, who was as thin as a bamboo and had never said a word, looked at Lin Feng, his eyes that had been cold became a little warmer, but his voice was still as cold as a knife: "Boy, Senior Sister Feiyan marrying you is not blasphemy."

"I'm afraid I don't need to compare this one......" Mr. Cang'er smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

Lin Feng listened to the words of the three of them, and his heart was slightly fixed.

Looking at the strong people around them, many people are whispering, and a few of them are scratching their ears and cheeks, and they are overjoyed. Obviously, this poem has scratched their itch.

Among the strong men, there are many Fang families, and the Seven Sages need to sacrifice to the beast god to gain strength.

However, Lin Feng himself still can't tell what is so good about this poem, why is everyone so excited.

Looking at Mr. Shiraishi again, his face was slightly gloomy, and he sat there without saying a word.

Mo Chengfeng looked at Mr. Shiraishi, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and he said softly: "Senior Brother Shiraishi, look at ......."

Obviously, in his heart, the White Rock Secret Realm has already lost.

Counting this one, it has been three consecutive losses.From now on, the Huangliang Secret Realm is the first secret realm, and the title of the head of the Seven Sages will no longer belong to Baishi.

At this moment, Mr. Shiraishi's heart will certainly not feel good, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to make this world's first person accept the fact of defeat.

Luo Feiyan looked at the high-crowned old man, and a trace of loss flashed in his starry eyes, but it was a flash.

Under everyone's gaze, the high-crowned old man slowly stood up.

"I have to listen to the little friend Huazhang, how fortunate the old man is." Looking at the javelin-like young man on the opposite side, Shiraishi smiled lightly. The heroes of the world are young people, little friends are highly talented, I am a bad old man, no wonder the younger sister of Feiyan is willing to commit to marrying.

"Sir." Lin Feng smiled, and there was a hint of sympathy in his voice.

"Huh." Mr. Shiraishi chuckled. Xiaoyou's work is a reversal of yin and yang, and the mouth of the pretending woman is really wonderful, and the old man is brave, so he also pretends that the mouth of the woman should be with the little friend.

"Uh...... Okay." Lin Feng was slightly stunned and hurriedly responded.

It seems that this old fellow has no intention of giving in.

Everyone's faces were full of doubt, and even more so of the Seven Sages.

At this moment, it is also generous to be honest and defeated, and if you know that you will lose but reluctantly do it, you will inevitably lose the bearing of the first person in the world.

......

In the midst of everyone's eyes, Shiraishi slowly stood up.

Looking up at the sky, there was a tear in the corner of his eye.

Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be a soil steamed bun.

Everything is going to disappear after all.

In the twilight of the years, reminiscing about the past, there is only one figure lingering.

......

As the first person in the world, the master of the White Rock Secret Realm, he has taken on too many responsibilities in his life.

I don't know when Lin Huang will wake up, and when will the beast god come back to the world.

As the head of the Seven Sages, you must always tremble and walk on thin ice.

The Seven Sages are not a name, but a guardian.

Protect the whole continent and protect the whole world.

Every generation of Mr. Shiraishi is waiting for that day.

He owes her so much.

However, the Yiren are gone, and the flowers can no longer be seen.

......

Shiraishi walked slowly to the center of the square, looking up at the sky, and a sad aura emanated from his body, enveloping the entire giant peak.

Beyond the giant peak, the hurricane rises, the clouds and waves surge, and the sky is covered by the sky.

The strong men suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, and they lowered their heads one by one.

Mo Chengfeng stood there, tears welled up, tears flowed, where is there still the graceful demeanor of the past.

Mr. Pickup's face was full of anger, and he cried like a child.

The most indifferent Mr. Hanshan also gritted his teeth and sobbed silently.

Luo Feiyan threw himself into Lin Feng's arms, choked up, and cried so much that his liver and intestines were broken.

The Seven Sages of Xiaoshan were actually under the influence of Baishi, and wept at the same time.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, looked around, and the strong men who came to watch the ceremony were already crying.

His eyes looked at the black gauze girl, and the black gauze girl winked at him, and there was a hint of surprise in her starry eyes.

Except for Lin Feng, the only one who was not affected by the white stone turned out to be Ye Ling'er.

Lin Feng's heart was slightly relieved, if Ling'er was also affected, he would have to take action immediately, interrupting this Mr. Baishi.

His own woman naturally does not allow the slightest harm.

Ye Ling'er was not affected, which in itself was an extremely unusual thing.

However, Lin Feng remembered that Ye Ling'er had beaten Baishi in the way of divination, and knew that this girl must have something special.

Anyway, Ling'er is fine.

......

The wind and clouds are shaking, and the heavens and the earth change color.

The seats were full of people crying.

It was originally a sunny day, but in an instant, it was shrouded in a gloomy fog.

Only the old man with a high crown on his head fluttering and standing up to the sky.

"Evil." Suddenly, the old man raised the sky and screamed.

Between heaven and earth, it instantly became extremely solemn, as if it had entered a cold winter.

The clouds are thick above the giant peak, the lead clouds are low, and there is snow fluttering down.

"I want to know you and live a long life."

Looking up at the sky, as if I saw the beautiful woman, Baishi looked up to the sky and roared.

"The mountains are edgeless, and the rivers are exhausted."

"Winter thunder and earthquakes, summer rain and snow."

"Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king."

"Evil."

“......”

In the snow, the white stone chanted over and over again, and tears rolled down like rain, falling on the ground.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

He's been too tired all his life, too tired.

The beast god is dead, and the sky is still there.

The heirs of the Seven Sages can never slack off.

That beautiful woman has spent her whole life in grief.

He owed her so much, but there was no chance to make amends.

The sad look in her eyes as she departed, he will never forget.

The people of Iraq are gone, where is the soul?

Life and death are forever separated.

......

Wind and snow gradually covered the giant peak.

The strong men who watched the ceremony had become snowmen, but all of them were immersed in weeping.

Seeing that Mr. Baishi was still chanting over and over again, Ye Ling'er lifted the black veil and stuck out her tongue at Lin Feng's cuteness.

"Huh." Looking at Ye Ling'er's starry eyes, Lin Feng also laughed.The little devil is the little devil.To make her quiet like this, it is indeed a little difficult for her.

Listening to Mr. Shiraishi chanting over and over again, he was a little bored.

Looking at Mr. Shiraishi's crazy appearance, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.

It's also a copy of poetry.Everyone's eldest brother doesn't say second brother.But your old man is copying other people's poems.Is the expression so exaggerated?It's like you're really making a lot of poetry.It's really funny.。

This poem, Bai Shi recited it again, and Lin Feng found it in his memory.

Master poured tens of thousands of poems and songs into his memory.Some of them were marked as unusable.The reason is naturally that the old man himself has already surpassed.Lin Feng will have to go through it again.

This part of the poems and songs. can be much more than the handed down "Zhuang Family's Complete Works", most of which are about the relationship between men and women, such as "return the pearl to tears, hate not to meet when you are not married" and the like.

Since it is not handed down in the "Complete Works of Zhuang Family", it is naturally given to a certain bed partner by the master and his old man.

This poem is the same as Master's other poems, they are all from Master's hometown, that place called Huaxia, Master used it to pick up girls, it is already picking up people's teeth, this old boy is now pretending to be like this, it is really ridiculous.

However, Lin Feng looked at the old guy with such a pretentious posture, and his heart was also a little uneasy.

This time, Luo Feiyan actually married Ling'er to him in order to make him appear for the Huangliang Secret Realm.It can be said that he attaches great importance to this competition.In addition, Ling'er herself is the master of the Huangliang Secret Realm.Helping the Huangliang Secret Realm is to help his own woman.So Lin Feng naturally wants to win very much.

Helplessly, he really didn't have any research on this kind of thing, so he really didn't know the bottom of his heart at the moment.

It's uneasy, but there's nothing it can do. All of it can only be revealed when Shiraishi stops pretending.

......

The wind stops.

The snow is still falling, and Shiraishi is still looking up at the sky, but he is no longer chanting.

A faint tear still flickered in his eyes.

Outside the square, the strong people who watched the ceremony were still crying, but the seven sages of Xiaoshan had returned to normal.

Mo Chengfeng wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at Mr. Shiraishi, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Luo Feiyan got Lin Feng's help, but Bai Shi was able to pull back a game at this critical moment.

This ancient style is by no means comparable to Lin Feng's previous seven musts.

The superiority of the two can be described as the difference between cloud and mud.

Mo Chengfeng looked at Luo Feiyan and smiled bitterly, but did not speak.

At the cost of his body, he wanted to win this game, but in the end, it was Shiraishi who won.

I don't know what kind of mood the saint will be at this moment.

......

The Qingling woman had just left Lin Feng's embrace, her sideburns were slightly unkempt, and her flawless little face was full of tears.

The corners of her mouth tightened, and her face looked a little pale.

Lin Feng looked at Luo Feiyan's expression and secretly said "It's over" in his heart.

Obviously, it was Mr. Shiraishi who won this competition.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother, this one, Senior Brother won." Luo Feiyan looked at Mr. Shiraishi, and the cold light flashed in his starry eyes.

"Huh." Shiraishi smiled desolately.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, is this ancient style made by Senior Brother?" The Qingling woman calmly straightened her messy sideburns, and her voice was slightly cold.

"It's not." Shiraishi said abruptly.

"Who's that?" Luo Feiyan stared at Bai Shi and said coldly.

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