"Bang-"

On the stone bridge, the sound of collision echoed, and the two figures took a few steps back at the same time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the breeze and drizzle, the pink ribbon on the peach tree was still flying in the wind.

"Huh?"

Ji Changge glanced at Gu Qiubai with some surprise, his cultivation was only at the seventh level of qi refining, and he could actually compete with himself?

Especially since I was a child, I have been taking a medicinal bath, plus I have practiced the body refining method, my physique is extraordinary, and I am still frustrated.

His expression couldn't help but become cold, even if he wanted to overwhelm people, he had to get the ribbon in front of him.

"You're going to stop me?" Ji Changge looked at Gu Qiubai indifferently.

In terms of poetry, the competition is talent, but now to get this ribbon, the comparison is its own hard power.

Ji Changge is not a pedantic scholar, but he doesn't pay attention to convincing people with virtue, this world is the law of the jungle after all, if you are not strong, you have to obediently condescend to others.

Gu Qiubai was not afraid at all, and smiled indifferently: "This ribbon is hanging on the tree, you have the ability to take it!" ”

He secretly operated his spiritual power, preparing to destroy this ribbon, although he couldn't grab it, but to destroy it, it was more than enough for Gu Qiubai.

The "Killing Immortal Formula" he practiced was mainly domineering, and he was born to restrain the cultivation of immortals, and by surprise, Ji Changge would definitely not be able to keep the ribbon.

It's a big deal, and no one wants to do this last poem!

Ji Changge didn't speak anymore, the ribbon in front of him was already in his bag, he didn't think that Gu Qiubai had the ability to rob him.

However, when his hand reached over, the ribbon in front of him actually flew up with the wind and fell under the bridge!

"Grinding and chirping, if you don't do it, this girl will help you!" The Ninth Piaoling wrinkled Qiong's nose, "Just look at what's so great about the poetry couplet on the bridge on the left." ”

"Miss, what about being low-key?" Xiaoqing had a bitter face on the side.

As soon as she didn't pay attention, she found that her young lady had become the focus of the audience again.

Ji Changge and Gu Qiubai were stunned at the same time, neither of them expected that there would be other people interfering at this juncture.

Gu Qiubai's gaze turned, and when he saw that it was the Ninth Floating Spirit, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a hint of a smile, and the spiritual power on his body quietly calmed down.

This girl really likes to be nosy!

But that's fine, otherwise he would use his spiritual power, and there would still be a risk of exposure.

At that time, not only will the task not be completed, but you will have to spend a substitute death charm to escape, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Ji Changge's expression was cold, he looked at the Ninth Piao Ling in front of him, and did not make a rash move.

He also discovered that the cultivation of the purple-clothed woman in front of him was actually in the middle stage of foundation building, even a little higher than him.

"Interesting." He folded his hands behind his back and looked at the woman in purple.

He didn't think that the woman in purple in front of him could match the last poem.

At the moment, there is no benefit in rushing to fight, and it may ruin this poetry couplet, so it is better to wait for the woman in purple to return, and then take the ribbon.

Ji Changge was able to be arranged by the family to go down the mountain to refine his heart, which in itself was a recognition of him, and he naturally knew how to be flexible in dealing with things.

The Ninth Drifting Spirit narrowed his crescent-like eyes and looked towards the upper link on the ribbon, then tilted his head and thought hard.

The genius on the stone bridge looked at this scene, and his heart was also funny, the two geniuses are better than each other, what are you running to make a fool of, isn't this nonsense?

But they also dare to be angry and dare not speak, there is no way, the strength of the Ninth Drifting Spirit is there, they can't say it, they can't beat it, what can they do?

However, to their surprise, after thinking for a moment, the Ninth Piaoling actually picked up the peach branch and wrote the following couplet on the ribbon.

"This girl, she still writes well, and if the ribbon doesn't respond later, she'll cry." Many talented people sneered.

It's just that things always go in the most unexpected direction.

In everyone's eyes, the ribbon began to emit a faint golden light, gradually turning from pink to red.

I'll go, that's okay?

Everyone, including Gu Qiubai and Ji Changge, was shocked, was she really right out?

"Babble, that's right." The Ninth Piaoling stuck out his tongue, revealing two lovely dimples.

Cover...... Blindfolded?

Dare you love you, can you be a little more outrageous?!

All the talented people have an expression of wanting to cry without tears, and they have worked hard to answer the questions for so long, which is not as good as being blinded by others once.

Wei Junshou is also a black line, he saw the lower link of the ninth fluttering spirit pair, and he couldn't help but be secretly helpless.

This girl has taken a loophole, but the words on the surface are neatly aligned, and the artistic conception obviously does not meet the requirements.

At that time, when he set up the lower link, considering the difficulty of the left side, the conditions were set relatively loosely, but he didn't expect to be taken advantage of.

Of course, it is also difficult to be neat and tidy, otherwise so many talented people would not have all gone home.

"This girl has some aura, although she can't compare to Gu Qiubai and Ji Changge, she can also be called a show of wisdom."

Wei Junshou nodded secretly, looking at all the talents, he also felt that this round was almost over, so he said: "All talents, please show the ribbon in your hand, the first hundred can cross the stone bridge to enter the next round!" ”

Ji Changge and Gu Qiubai had the same ribbon in their hands, and the two of them were ranked first at the same time!

"In the next round, let's compete again!" Ji Changge floated away.

"I can't ask for it."

Soon, Wei Junshou and the others counted the top 100 places.

This time, Liu Changzong was unfortunately not selected and could only withdraw from Nanshan.

"Hey, Brother Gu, it seems that I still don't have talent, so we can only leave it at that." Liu Changzong sighed.

It's not his strong point to poetry, and in the end, he only got ten of them, which is not enough to see at all.

Gu Qiubai patted Liu Changzong's shoulder: "Don't worry about the road ahead, who in the world doesn't know you?" ”

After hearing Gu Qiubai's words, Liu Changzong's eyes lit up, this poem is really inspiring!

"Brother Gu is really talented, and even saying goodbye is so free and heroic!" Liu Changzong said with a smile, and the loss in his heart gradually dissipated.

The two waved goodbye, and Gu Qiubai stepped directly across the stone bridge and entered the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring.

All the way forward, accompanied by scattered peach blossoms, it is a poetic feeling.

A few minutes later, through the peach forest, the view became wider.

Everyone came to a cliff, surrounded by green hills on both sides, full of life.

Beyond the green hills, you can see a raging river rushing towards the east like a dragon.

This is the famous Chu River, the source is the Chu State, after passing through the Tianmen across the border between the two countries, it rushes all the way into the sea, and there are tributaries in the middle.

Wei Junshou looked at the Chu River in the distance, and a heroic spirit surged into his heart, he had been to the source of the Chu River back then, and the magnificent waves were far better than this.

He looked back at the talented man behind him and said: "The third round of the competition is very simple, a pillar of incense, with the landscape as the center, compose a poem, and the official will take the top ten to enter the final round of the competition!" ”