The girl's words clearly reached the ears of everyone in the Tianzi Pavilion.

Her voice was not loud or small, but it was just enough for the people in the Tianzi Pavilion to hear it.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were focused on Yu Sinian.

Yu Sinian frowned, stared at his wine glass and did not speak.

"Mu Kezhi, where did you meet this girl?" Nian Huazang asked with a look of disgust.

"What's wrong? It's just a battle of poetry, when did the Taiping Mountain House become so stingy. Mu Kezhi laughed cynically.

"Heh," Nian Huazang snorted, "a fight poem." Our people in Taiping Mountain House naturally lose, and I am afraid that some people will be proud of not knowing the southeast and northwest after winning a game. ”

"Ah, is this," Mu Kezhi looked at Yu Sinian and smiled, "Gambling, it's just a game, why bother taking it seriously, what's the big deal if you want to play with whom." ”

That said, so to speak.

Li Wenyao stood to the side, staring at the girl in the center of the high platform with complicated eyes.

Obviously, she had just made such a fierce gamble, but the girl looked unsatisfied.

Song Xuesong is a person from the Taiping Mountain House, even though he boasts of dual cultivation in literature and martial arts, Li Wenyao knows in his heart that this young man's own poetry and literary foundation cannot be compared with the leaders of the Academy of Literature, let alone the leaders of the Fourth Academy of Hui.

Even Situ Gaoyi, whose specialty is ancient Chinese rather than poetry, can crush Song Xuesong.

Before, on the Wuqu Hidden Screen Peak of Ziyang Academy, Li Wenyao and Mu Keyi experienced a shock brought by this girl together, so when the gamble between Zhu Ying and Song Xuesong began, even if it was so big, he had always watched it with a comfortable attitude.

Seeing the surprised looks of the people around him, he had a secret sense of superiority in his heart, but as Song Xuesong was repeatedly defeated, he realized that something was wrong.

Doushi's gambling itself has an accidentality, it is possible that you will be drawn by yourself, or you may not be able to draw by the other party, and this kind of accident makes the gambling game possible.

But the condition that this girl put forward to let it go three times made all this nothing, and made Song Xuesong, who has always been arrogant, lose without anything to say.

The scary thing is to look at her posture, as if she can answer as long as she wants.

At the end of the gambling game, Li Wenyao found that he was relieved.

When the girl said those words faintly, he clearly heard his heart stop beating for a moment, and his back felt a little cold. Then he found that not only himself, but also the cultivators present had a certain reaction.

Practitioners' senses have always been keen.

Presumably, they all felt the same thing at that moment.

It's not the feeling of being crushed by strength, but the feeling of being a little bad in a deeper place.

The next sentence was even more shocking.

"What a bold little woman," Hong Shan's rough voice interrupted Li Wenyao's thoughts, only to see the man slam his fist on the table, and the shaking wine glass and jug jumped.

That's true. Li Wenyao thought silently.

Even if he won Song Xuesong, he would challenge Yu Sinian next.

This is not audacity at all, but whimsy.

Because this is the year of the fish.

On the surrounding high platform, the gamblers who were excited about Zhu Luan's victory also quieted down after hearing her words, watching her expression become unkind.

The Year of the Fish is the pride of Huizhou.

He is the chief of Tianquan Academy, which is second only to Ziyang Academy.

is a flawless poetry prodigy from childhood to adulthood.

"This girl is really guts," Mu Kezhi looked at the angry Hong Shan and poked Li Wenyao.

Li Wenyao glanced at him and found that Mu Kezhi, who had always been not afraid of heaven and earth, was not so relaxed on his face.

"I knew she was bold, but I didn't expect her to be so bold," Mu Kezhi chuckled, "and even I didn't pay attention to it." ”

Li Wenyao understood what he meant.

Because Yu Si Nian is famous, it is in poetry.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, if you only talk about poetry, even if Ziyang Academy itself overshadows Tianquan Academy, but Mu Kezhi, as the chief, is still not the opponent of Yu Sinian.

That's for sure, as well as for sure. As for the rest......

Li Wenyao looked around. Looking at the unfathomable Duan brothers in front of him, his brows furrowed.

Because he has not actually compared, he doesn't know how to compare with the Duan brothers, but in the hearts of the people and scholars of Huizhou, I am afraid that even Duan Lizheng and Duan Haochu may not necessarily compare with each other.

Yu Sinian has never appeared in Wendou's Fighting Poetry Bureau.

Because no one wants to compare with him at all.

And now, this little girl who has not yet reached the age of fifteen is so frivolous to challenge Yu Sinian?

"Isn't this girl a madman?" "I really don't know how thick the sky is!" "But I've never seen the end of the fish boy, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" "I don't know what the fish boy said?"

The crowd in front of the high platform erupted into heated discussions.

And on the high platform, since he said that sentence, Zhu Luan has maintained that posture and looked up at Tianzi Pavilion, and did not say anything more, just waited quietly.

The atmosphere around became tense as time passed.

Tianzi Pavilion remained silent.

"Don't you dare to fight?" In the Tianzi Pavilion, the men remained silent with tacit understanding, and they didn't expect a girl's voice to break the peace.

It's Song Yuxue.

"Xue'er, this is too rude to the fish boy......" Duan Zhiyun pulled her aside.

"I don't believe she has the ability to do this!" Song Yuxue shook off Duan Zhiyun's hand and walked towards Yu Sinian step by step.

"Aren't you a poet who is famous in the whole Great Zhou? Even my brother dares to compare with her, but you sit here and don't move? Song Yuxue asked.

"What is she that you need to think about for so long?" The girl said mockingly, "It's better to say something accurately, otherwise the group of Xiaoxiao below will think you're afraid of her!" ”

"Cher, don't be rude." Suddenly, a gentle male voice came from the door, Song Yuxue's eyes widened when she heard this voice, and then tears poured into the arms of the person who came.

Song Xuesong, who returned to Tianzi Pavilion from the casino, picked her up.

"Big brother!" Song Yuxue grabbed Song Xuesong's clothes and grabbed the fine Hangzhou silk out of the folds, "I don't believe it!" She must be out of the thousands! ”

"There is no evidence now," Song Xuesong glanced at Mu Ke as if he was pointed, although his face was pale, "Don't talk nonsense on other people's borders." ”

He did not deny Song Yuxue's words.

Song Xuesong arched his hand towards Yu Sinian, "Brother Yu, the sister is young and ignorant, and she is offended. After speaking, he grabbed Song Yuxue's shoulders and asked her to face Yu Sinian, "Quickly apologize to Yu Gongzi." ”

"Nothing." Yu Sinian said lightly.

"I'm not wrong!" Song Yuxue shouted unconvinced, "He doesn't even dare to compare with Zhu Ying, what kind of poet is he!" ”

"You don't understand," Song Xuesong smiled, looking at Yu Sinian, "Yu Gongzi shouldn't answer, because this matter is not good for him at all, winning, winning is not martial, in case he loses......" He dragged out his voice, "That's even more Sven sweeping the floor." ”

"So it's hard to answer," Song Xuesong looked at Yu Sinian.

"Boy Yu, am I right?"

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