Chapter 117: Dream of Immortals and Dugu Bai

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Xiao Mo looked over and found that on the high platform of the ship, there were also two figures standing at this time.

It's just that what makes Xiao Mo feel very strange is that the genius of this beautiful immortal courtyard is actually half a head shorter than the dream of the immortals, although he is dressed as a man in green clothes, but he has no sense of chic, at a glance, it looks like the clothes are quite bloated and fat.

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and then after taking a closer look, he finally understood what was going on.

Judging from the faintly visible fluff on his green face and lips, this genius should be about the same age as Xiao Feixuan, and maybe even a little younger.

Xiao Mo was very surprised and curious about this, how could the dignified Meixian Courtyard let a child be the first talent in his family?

Especially when Xiao Mo saw that the people next to him looked like they should be, Xiao Mo was even more interested. Could it be that this is really a hero out of a teenager?

The young man in Tsing Yi saw Xiao Mo looking at him a little strangely, his head tilted, his mouth pursed slightly, and he looked proud, and seemed to snort lightly. He didn't care about Xiao Mo's gaze and curiosity.

It's just the slight dodge of the eyes, revealing a little nervousness and shyness of the young man in Tsing Yi.

Xiao Mo also smiled awkwardly and turned to look to the side.

It would be good if Xiao Mo didn't look at it, but this look happened to be in line with the eyes of the dreaming immortals.

Looking at each other, Xiao Mo suddenly felt that the eyes not far in front of him were really clear in space, and they were not stained with fireworks in the world at all. After a closer look, Xiao Mo found that there seemed to be a little tear in his eyes, which was so beautiful and moving.

Xiao Mo wanted to look down again, but he regretted to find that this dream of the fairy from the bridge of his nose down was blocked by a white veil, but this white veil was not as semi-transparent as Yun Yuhan was wearing, but very tight, covering the face of the dream of the immortal.

This made Xiao Mo feel a little regretful in his heart, and he wanted to find out, and the origin of this thought made Xiao Mo himself startled.

And between the eyebrows of this dream dumping immortal, I don't know whether it was cinnabar or any other pigment, a bright red flame pattern was painted, and this flame pattern set off the skin of the dream dumping immortal, making the skin as white as snow. In addition, this dream is dressed in a lilac dress, with long sleeves fluttering, at this time, it is really like a fairy who has fallen to the earth.

Xiao Mo looked at this fairy-like person, and couldn't help but unconsciously say to himself: "The bright eyes gradually open up the autumn water, and the bright eyes cut the water jade for the muscles!" There really is such a beautiful woman! ”

Although Xiao Mo's own voice is not loud, it is not small, and he did not lower his voice unconsciously, and the people around him naturally heard it clearly.

And because all the families have gathered in this place close to the high platform on the shore, the most prestigious ones are even closer, and the distance is only a few feet. At such a close distance, what Xiao Mo said could naturally be heard clearly.

After Xiao Mo spoke, the performance of the people in Sihailou was completely different from the people around them, and everyone around them who heard Xiao Mo speak showed surprise and amazement, of course, this surprise was for the poem, not Xiao Mo himself.

Everyone in Sihailou was full of resentment, as if they were blaming their own talents, how could they praise their opponents so much before the big competition, and they used such amazing sentences.

As for Zhiqing, Xiaoya and others, they secretly hated stomping their feet, and they didn't know if it was because Xiao Mo praised his opponent, or because Xiao Mo was attracted by Meng Qixian.

Xiao Mo also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him at this time, coughed a few times, hurriedly straightened his posture, and stood up straight without squinting, looking like he didn't know anything.

This made Li Yu'er and Meng Tianxian laugh out loud, and even the white-robed man next to Li Yu'er and the young man in green clothes next to Meng Tianxian couldn't help laughing.

Yun Yuhan, who was standing with Xiao Mo at this time, was also smiling, and glanced at Xiao Mo with some disgust.

And this matter also spread at a very fast speed, although Xiao Mo praised the opponent, but before Wen Bi had already produced a famous sentence, it made Sihailou add a bit of popularity and fame.

Wang Zhiming looked at Xiao Mo with admiration: "Cow! What a cow! is worthy of our Xiao Da talent! ”

Xiao Mo replied a little helplessly: "Don't talk about some useless things, tell me who the talents of Mingfeng Pavilion and Meixian Academy are?" I don't know any of them.

The white-robed man looked like he was from a noble family, and he was not an ordinary family, he must be a family that had been inherited for a long time, and his temperament and demeanor were quite extraordinary. As for the young man in Tsing Yi, I can't see through it. ”

Wang Zhiming listened, scratched his head, and said with a pout: "I don't know the young master of the white-robed man like you, anyway, there must be no such person in Luodu, as for what inheritance family, extraordinary temperament, young master, I don't see it." Young master, I myself come from a family of inheritance, why can't I see that guy has the same temperament as me? ”

When Xiao Mo heard this, he also rolled his eyes, what is the temperament of your goods? Could it be stupid? Or Erqi?

Wang Zhiming didn't pay attention to Xiao Mo's expression, but continued: "It's just that I really didn't expect that Meixian Academy would invite him this time!" This kid is not simple, among the top sons and brothers in Luodu, this is definitely the one with the highest status, and his status is higher than that of the young master, I don't know how much.

But then again, even if Meixian Courtyard is the property of the Dugu family, it won't let this kid come, right? For us, this drum picking is a good opportunity to make a name for ourselves, but it's a bit of a loss for this guy, right?

Do you know the Dugu family? That kid is from the Dugu family, with a single name and a white character, and he is the baby young master of the Dugu family, which is a real relative of the emperor. Don't look at that kid's petite and delicate, it's bad! Young master, I haven't suffered much from this kid.

But this kid is indeed very capable, he is a well-known ghost, and his temper is also very strange, and it is very difficult. Anyway, when I see this kid, young master, I can hide if I can. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Mo was a little confused and a little confused. This young man in Tsing Yi seems to not only have a noble status, but also a very good name. It stands to reason that with the status of the Dugu family, it is impossible for this little young master to participate in the drumming and picking flowers, but why did this Dugu Bai come, is it really weird and willful?

The Dugu family is a family of three queens, and the three sisters are the mother of a country, especially the Dugu Jialuo, who is now in charge of the harem in the Great Sui, is even more famous in the history books. With the power of the Dugu family, this Dugu Bai's identity is probably no worse than a prince.

And now this Dugu Bai is standing on the high platform of the Meixian Yuan Building, which is indeed a bit unusual.

The most important thing is that with Xiao Mo's understanding of history, there is not the slightest reflection of Dugu Bai.

It stands to reason that he has the name of a ghost talent at such a young age, and he is the precious young master of the Dugu family, why is there no record in history?

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