What appeared in Shen Nan's vision was actually Ji Qiongxi, the ———— of the Edgeworth's flight.

"Huh! ... Now it's certain that this girl is going to the lake where the wind is burning and the water is weak. ”

Shen Nan's face was a little strange, he didn't expect that after the overall improvement of humanity by one stage and exercise, his vision could already see so far, and he had reached the point where he could 'peep' within a radius of dozens of miles if he stood at a high place.

He looked around, searching every stream and river, and he regretted that there was no picture of a beautiful woman bathing for him to peep at.

"Luo Yongxiao, I actually relied on the scholar to ascend to the stars, and sure enough, the poem you wrote in the Ten Mile Peach Forest was 'borrowed'..!"

Such a sharp female voice came from the whistling wind, and when Shen Nan and the pale Luo Yongxiao turned their heads to look over, the owner of the voice had been thrown away a lot, and he couldn't see the figure clearly.

"I seem to hear someone call me." Luo Yongxiao was puzzled.

"You heard me wrong." Shen Nan pushed Luo Yongxiao's head away to distract him. "Young Master, you see that these people who look down on you have been far surpassed by us."

"Really, Xiaoba, you are really powerful." Luo Yongxiao looked excited and adoring. "That's... Brother Jinze, let's go first... Fly first. ”

Looking at the awkward and unwilling expression of Jinling's No. 1 genius who tried to make a respectful expression, Luo Yongxiao's heart couldn't be happier.

"Little brother, is it fun to fly around? Can I join my sister? ”

"The slave family also wants to join! Four Fly is definitely more interesting. ”

Shen Nan's body shook and he looked up, and sure enough, he saw Sister Mo and Yue'er flying up together, and they were gradually approaching by him.

"Four Fly!" Shen Nan looked a little embarrassed, his eyes staring intently at the skirts of the two. "It's not good!"

"I'm afraid that a death-lusting immortal is not enough for your cultivation!" Sister Mo blinked her eyes lightly, smiled evilly, and gently lifted the hem of one side of her skirt with her orchid finger, making the wind more raging, and occasionally glimpsed her round and white thighs.

Shen Nan's eyes widened, this sultry big devil actually secretly seduced the apprentice's man in front of his apprentice, and after being invincible in the future, my brother will be the first to accept you.

"Okay-look-? Male - Son——! The little witch Mo Yue'er gritted her teeth and said.

"Ahem!" Shen Nan coughed dryly, and suddenly found that Luo Yongxiao was even more unbearable than himself, staring at the big witch's eyes about to burst out, and the pig brother completely destroyed this handsome face.

Why did you think that this pig's head was actually a good person! Shame on you!

"Giggle~~~!" The big witch giggled and laughed, and the milk waves made Shen Nan burn in his belly, and he couldn't bear it.

He could only look at him without squinting, and said with a solemn expression. "Since Sister Mo and Miss Yue'er sincerely invited me to 4P with Desire to Die, I reluctantly agreed!"

"Giggles! Little brother, you really shamelessly let my sister and I like it more and more. Sister Mo smiled. But where is the Death Desire Immortal so good, why don't we play a game? ”

"Don't play!" Shen Nan shook his head decisively.

"The rules of the game are that four ox carts and four Yao Tai are set up at the Stargazing Terrace Poetry Competition, as long as the little brother successfully boards an ox cart and builds a complete magpie bridge with a Yao Tai that Yue'er climbs, my sister will reward you with a death desire immortal!" Sister Mo naturally ignored his wishes.

"With the talent of the son, it is easy to board the ox cart, and Yue'er will be waiting for you in Yaotai!" Mo Yue'er's expression was more confident than Shen Nan's own.

Oxcart Yaotai, although I don't know what it is, but listening to the name is really in line with the atmosphere of Qixi Festival.

Everyone believes in looking forward to themselves so much, how can they let others down! So he waved his hand and said in high spirits. "Good Yue'er, you wait, I will definitely wear gold armor and step on auspicious clouds, and come to meet you on the Queqiao Bridge."

Mo Yue'er smiled brightly, she remembered the scene of the first time she met Shen Nan and sent an invitation to travel together, when he said that he wanted to mourn the eight deceased wives, and one day in the future, he would step on the colorful auspicious clouds, wear golden holy armor, break through the hell sky, put on a phoenix crown red glow for them, and marry them home from hell.

At that time, his back was magnificent, and she was extremely shocked at that time. Now that the shock is slightly reduced, although it is not to marry her, but it is also to accept her, and her affection has been restored, how can she not be happy.

"Hey! The sweetest is love, the most bitter is lovesickness, love is less than time, lovesickness urges people to get old. Sister Mo stroked Yue'er's hair and sighed softly. There will be your bitterness in the future. ”

"Master, I really like Childe."

"Not necessarily, that slick scoundrel boy! If you have the chance, test him a few more times. ”

....

Shen Nan with Luo Yongxiao, who looked like a reluctant pig brother, had already ascended to the stars by half, and there were very few talents above him.

"Huh! Isn't this the little prince? I didn't expect that the little prince would not only cultivate superbly, but also compose poems! Small admiration admiration! The one next to you is hugging you..."Shen Nan suddenly fell silent and slowly turned his head. "Hmmm! It must be as afraid of heights as my young master, don't worry, I won't say I can't go. ”

"Shen Nan!" Seeing Shen Nan's face, Long Baichuan's face sank slightly, but then he smiled. "Do I really not know your details?"

"Poof!" Shen Nan was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said hurriedly. "You know his background, he knows your details, I have no interest in your details."

The little prince's smile stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "There is nothing in Datang that can hide from my Long family's eyes, there is no force behind you at all, and those spiritual treasures on your body are just lucky to get the inheritance of a certain spirit baby old monster."

Shen Nan's face changed. "Little Lord Don't worry, you don't need to threaten you, my young master and I have a first-class mouth, and we will never confide in what we shouldn't say, right, young master?"

"Yes, yes, we won't say half a word." Luo Yongxiao nodded like pounding garlic. Mamma Mia, I didn't expect that the little prince, the son of the dignified Tang Xian King, would be so manly, he had a habit of dragon yang, and the most important thing was that he was weak, this world is too terrible, but ...... Shen Ba felt so secure in his arms.

The smile on the little prince's face finally couldn't be maintained, his whole face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the blue tendons on his forehead were agitated, and he had reached the limit of patience.

The arrogant and disdainful white-faced Confucian beside him couldn't calm down. "Shen Nan, you are a smart person, you should know that the good bird chooses the wood and knows the current affairs as Junjie, rather than being ignored as a gunman, it is better to take refuge in us, Lord Xianwang knows how to make good use of people, and he will definitely entrust you with important tasks."

"Oh!" Shen Nan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile. "What is a good tree? What is Current Affairs? Didn't you flee in defeat in the confrontation in Qincheng? And didn't yesterday's plan to kill me also end in the loss of the army? ”

"Huh! Do you really think so? The little prince sneered disdainfully.

"Yes! At least in the eyes of the world and me, it is clear who wins and who loses, can you still refer to the deer as a horse? I'm listening. Shen Nan looked mocking.

"Hey! Qincheng is now in..."

"Little Lord." The white-faced Confucian stopped Long Baichuan from continuing, and then glanced at Shen Nan, and said proudly from his bones. "I can't even see through this, it seems that I overestimated you, if you don't want your unknown body to fall or even implicate the most important person, I advise you not to get involved anymore, because you are on the wrong side."

"I'm very proud and confident, but it's... You look up at me like this, but it's not convincing! If the opponent's 'staff' are all at this level, it will be easy. "There is also a gap between the poems of the same talented mansion, Shen Nan and the two have already left the little prince and the two below, and there is only one person above him.

The sun and the moon rise from east to west, and day and night are like turning pearls...... "The white-faced Confucian scholar actually lifted the pen again to make a poem in the void when he ascended to the stars.

Shicheng, the bright starlight condensed and superimposed for the second time, and the speed of the two skyrocketed again, and it only took a while to surpass Shen Nan.

"I'm rubbing! There is even this wave of operations. ”

"This is a double poem with the same brilliance, the first poem is at least out of the county, the talent of the second poem must be higher than the first poem, and only a few top talents can do it." Luo Yongxiao hurriedly explained to Shen Nan.

The little prince laughed excitedly. "Okay, it is worthy of being a disciple of the poetry immortal of my Longtang Academy, full of economy, poetry and talent, and we are the first to ascend to the stars."

"Mr. Zhuge is in front, and he doesn't dare to be the first to ascend to the stars." The white-faced Confucian was modest in his mouth, his face was proud, he had never looked at Shen Nan and the others very seriously, and in his eyes, only Mr. Zhuge was worthy of his chase.

They flew the fastest at the moment, followed by Shen Nan, chasing one after the otherWhen the star ascended to half the distance, the two waves of people almost caught up with Mr. Zhuge who was in first place at the same time.

"Mr. Zhuge ...", the white-faced Confucian clenched his fists and spoke.

However, Mr. Zhuge didn't seem to hear it, and took out a pen and paper, and Shen Nan took out the pen and paper together.

"The sunrise is a foot high,

Everything in the world is as thin as a hair,

The wild man was angry and saw the injustice,

Wear the ancient knife in the chest. ”

Mr. Zhuge pen is like a pine, the pen is like a dragon, she has finished writing a poem, talented, eight feet and eight feet, impressively towned the country.

This artistic conception, this speed, amazing! My Mr. Zhuge . At the same time, Shen Nan's 'wild grass' was only halfway through the writing, and the people were in town.

"Mr. Zhuge is talented, and the students admire him, so much is inferior!" The white-faced Confucian and the little prince's faces changed slightly, this poem secretly satirizes the dictatorship of the virtuous king, and there are tens of millions of injustices in the world, if he is not the virtuous king, the righteous knife in her heart will definitely fall.

"The sun is shining brightly,

Thousands of mountains are like fire.

A round of heaven in an instant,

Chase away the stars and the waning moon. ”

At this time, Shen Nan finally finished writing and singing, and the moment he stopped writing, the 'Wild Grass' verse led to the gathering of golden starlight, and at the same time, his talent soared straight to the eight zhang and blended with the golden starlight to form a golden dragon body.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and chanted for nine days, the dragon's body twisted, and the dragon's tail flicked smoothly and rushed towards Shen Nan.

What the heck? Is there a dragon? Shen Nan was just about to call Black Feather to escort him, but the death-free Golden Dragon Order that he had put into the storage ring appeared on its own and blocked the golden dragon in front of him, but the golden dragon directly rushed into the death-free Golden Dragon Order and disappeared without a trace.

It was only at this time that the little prince, the white-faced Confucian and Mr. Zhuge came back from their astonishment and exclaimed in unison. "Imperial Poems!"

Seeing the surprised expressions of the three of them as if mortals had seen an imperial monk meet an immortal, Shen Nan touched his chin and muttered to himself. "There is a feeling of being robbed, that golden dragon should be a good thing!"

"It's a good thing, but ordinary people can't touch it." Mr. Zhuge had a strange and complicated expression. Because Shen Nan also made Zhenguo poems, there is not much difference between the acceleration of the two of them, but the little prince and the white-faced Confucian have been thrown away.

"You should be glad that the last death-free gold medal blocked the golden dragon, otherwise the golden dragon will mean that you have the appearance of an emperor, so you should know what the result is."

The Emperor's !! Shen Nan's eyes widened, and cold sweat flowed down, if you really want to be like an emperor, then the old emperor and the virtuous king are not the first to kill me! If you don't need Sister Mo's level, you just come to a spirit baby monster to chase and kill, and you will be dead.

Sweat! This poem is the most famous and classic of Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of Song Taizu, and it is a representative work of his sunrise-like ambition.

"How can you explain that the death-free gold medal robbed me of Hu?" The stakes are very high, Shen Nan immediately humbly asked, it's really a big deal, run away now, if Wuhou or Governor Xie stops me, I can't say that I will eat soft rice and ask Yue'er and Sister Mo for shelter.

Perhaps it was the Emperor Zhenguo's poem that shocked Mr. Zhuge too much, she was not as cold as before, and explained it carefully to Shen Nan. "It's not that no one has made imperial poems before, there are three people who have been crusaded by the emperor with the golden dragon and the emperor, and a few people who took the initiative to take refuge in His Majesty to offer the golden dragon emperor and get the status of the king and marquis. The King of Qin in the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty made imperial poems, and he was ambitious when he got the appearance of the emperor. ”

Shen Nan's eyes lit up. "In this way, to avoid the death of the Golden Dragon and the robbery of Hu, I should have a generous reward compensation!"

"Then you have to ask the person who gave you the Golden Dragon Order to avoid death." Mr. Zhuge exhaled lightly, exhaled Rulan and regained his composure.

"Anyway, as long as you make money or lose money!" Shen Nan smiled. "Thank you Mr. Zhuge for your doubts, then the young master and I will take the first step."

"Huh?" Mr. Zhuge looked at Shen Nan suspiciously, but saw that he actually took out his pen and paper again to carry out his original 'wild grass'.

"Could it be...!!" Mr. Zhuge was stunned, he wanted three poems with the same brilliance, the second one was a poem by the emperor of Zhenguo, and the third one must be higher than it, Zhenguo was so easy, even if she could make one of the world's Mr. Zhuge was exhausted.

"A remnant sun spreads in the water,

Half the river is sorrowful and half the river is red.

Poor on the third night of the ninth month,

The dew is like a pearl, and the moon is like a bow. ”

The talent is full of vigor, rushing to more than ten zhang, and the rainbow and silver two-color starlight condenses into a vision of the remnant sun and the crescent moon in this more than ten zhang square circle.

The first song is sunrise, the magnificent momentum attracts the emperor's appearance, and the latter song is a gorgeous scene of sunset and moonrise, sunset and sunset reflecting the river.

Mr. Zhuge seems to have these two scenes in his mind at the same time, it is hard to imagine that these two artistic conceptions are actually from the same person, and he is still a shameless scoundrel.

What made her even more convincing was that although the previous song that attracted the emperor's appearance was blocked by the golden dragon to avoid death, it was inevitable that someone would chew the root of his tongue, and this second sunset and moonrise did not show that he did not have that mind, and pursued a posture of leisure and leisure! If you want to grasp this handle and attack him, you will be unstable.

I really underestimated him, and even I was bewitched by his shameless appearance. Mr. Zhuge shook his head and smiled, his gaze that had already thrown her off the figure of the Ascension Star was no longer cold, nor was it calm.

"Feeling uncomfortable at night,

Vertical poems on the star platform.

The sunset is infinitely better,

It's just near dusk. ”

The talent is soaring, and the starlight illuminates the entire Yuhang.

"What...."Mr. Zhuge stared blankly.