Chapter 172: Four Scholars
Rumble!
Feng Jiu exploded suddenly, and the venom sprayed in Xu Yi's mouth was so poisonous that Feng Jiu couldn't maintain his appearance, turning into a majestic giant bird with three feet and golden feathers, his eyes breathed fire, and a giant peck like a sharp sword, as if he was about to slash at Xu Yi at any time.
At this moment, Long Jingxiu finally woke up from his obsession, the magic trick in his palm transformed, a purple bracelet, suddenly burst out of a treasure light, brigadier general Xu Yi covered, phoenix eyes squinted at the golden bird that Feng Jiu had transformed, "Feng Jiu, are you going to kill people in front of my Feng Xianting?"
Long Jingxiu's voice fell, and Feng Jiu instantly regained his appearance, still fluttering in white, staring at Xu Yi with his eyes, and he did not hide his endless killing intent.
"Don't fight meaningless verbal battles, I don't have to ask questions, but the choice of the person who asked the question must not listen to Xu Yi's opinion. ”
Long Jingxiu said loudly, looking directly at Jiu Huangdao, "Old Jiu, you are the master of the Seven Star Demon Mansion, you really don't even want a little grace." ”
As a party, of course, Long Jingxiu knew that she had not colluded with Xu Yi, and in addition to being amazed by Xu Yi's "Autumn River Snowy Night", she also couldn't believe that Xu Yi would have such a poetic talent.
She not only wants to see Xu Yi continue to show her prestige, but she is also worried that Xu Yi's performance will be short-lived, and she can only help Xu Yi take back some initiative a little.
As for the development of the situation, she can only wait and see.
The only thing she was sure of was that no matter what, she would not sit idly by and watch Xu Yi die in the hands of Feng Jiu and the others.
Just because she knows that she has never been so happy with a person as she is at this moment, she really wants to take out her heart and give it to this handsome and merry man.
Xu Yi said, "Since Lord Long has spoken, he can change people to solve the question according to Lord Jiuhuang, but with Xu's literary talent, it is impossible to change a character like the young master of Fengjiu, and if you want to change it, you have to change someone worthy of Xu's talent." I don't know if Lord Jiuhuang can do it. ”
Jiu Huangdao, "As long as you change people, of course, the premise is that it must not be those who are unknown." If you pick some cats and dogs, who knows if they have colluded with you in advance. ”
"How about Lang Suxin, Hu Chunyou, Ji Mengliang, and Niu Bodang?"
Xu Yi looked at Jiuhuangdao, "Lord Jiuhuang won't say again, these four people are too famous, don't you come." If so, Xu will admit defeat. ”
Jiuhuang is speechless, difficult, this guy is too difficult.
It turned out that Xu Yi said that these four people were really famous in the demon cultural circle.
is so famous that Xu Yi, a rookie who has only been in the East China Sea Demon Domain for a short time, has heard of it, and has read these masterpieces in some classics on poetry, lyrics and songs.
It can be said that these four are the absolute stars in the cultural field of the East China Sea Demon Domain.
Xu Yicai reported the names of these four people, and Jiuhuang knew that there was a big trouble.
These four people are not high in cultivation, but they are all arrogant, and they have a wide range of contacts and great faces.
The real talk and laughter are all famous demons, and the contacts are noble.
Even if he is the lord of a mansion, it doesn't mean that he can be invited if he is invited.
He expected that Xu Yi was playing with Long Jingxiu, but now he saw through it and asked for a change, and the surname Xu had no choice, so he came up with such a problem to embarrass him Jiuhuang.
What made Jiuhuang even more indignant was that Xu Yi's tongue was really sharp, and he kept saying that if he couldn't meet this requirement, he would lose someone.
At this stall, no matter how thick-skinned he is Jiuhuang, how can he really let Xu Yi admit defeat for this matter, and spread it out, he Jiuhuang is a mansion master, and he is afraid that his subordinates will have to draw a line with him, the notorious mansion lord.
"This request, a certain generation of Jiuhuang Lord answered. ”
Tu Min's voice fell, and he met Jiuhuang's inquiring gaze, and arched his hand at the angry Feng Jiu.
Jiuhuang suddenly realized that if he couldn't invite him, he might not be able to do it.
He hurriedly saluted the young master of Fengjiu and said, "This matter all depends on His Royal Highness the young master." ”
Feng Jiu said, "Okay, let's take a lot of effort to see if you, a junior, are human or ghost." Lao Jiu, you use my name, go and invite you. ”
Although Feng Jiu couldn't figure out Xu Yi's mystery, but the matter had come to this point, he could only die Jiuhuang.
Jiuhuang was overjoyed, and immediately took out the seal to contact, but after a long time, he obtained Lang Suxin's contact information, and it took a lot of effort to finally get in touch.
Jiuhuang hurriedly swallowed his breath and explained the cause and effect, and when the seal was neutral, there was an extremely arrogant roar, "This young master, that mansion master, want Lang to go to this, that poetry meeting, really when Lang is a play, who he loves, Lao Tzu doesn't serve." ”
Immediately, there was a loud bang, a crisp sound, and it seemed that Mr. Lang, who was furious, knocked over something.
Jiuhuang was dumbfounded, and Feng Jiu's face was red.
Slap in the face, it's too much of a slap in the face.
Feng Jiu didn't expect that the young master of his dignified Huang Feng would encounter such a cold reception when he invited a mere drama-like poet and lyricist.
Everyone was watching, and the Dao Dao looked at him, which made him extremely hot.
Tu Min said, "Brother Jiuhuang, you didn't make it clear, I'll say it instead." ”
Jiuhuang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Tu Min's gourd, and it took a lot of effort, and in the seal of Jiuhuangxi, there was finally a roar again, and Tu Min said loudly, "The tide of the autumn river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is ......."
After two lines of poetry, the roar stopped.
Immediately, Tu Min reported the location and decisively ended the call.
After brushing it, Jiuhuang's face changed, and he scolded secretly, the surname Tu is really not a thing, obviously there is this wonderful method, I don't say it early, I have to wait for myself to lose my ugliness, he will come to fight for the Savior again, something!
Soon, this dissatisfaction was diluted.
It's just because his afterglow caught a trace of unhappiness on Xu Yi's face, although this unhappiness was extremely hidden by Xu Yi and quickly dissipated, but it was still captured by Jiuhuang.
Compared with Tu Min, the ant in front of him is his henchman.
Soon, half an hour passed.
The remaining three were contacted by Jiuhuang one by one, and they were also concocted by Tu Min one by one and broke off contact.
After another stick of incense, a streamer rushed into the entrance, and before it was finalized, he heard the voice of the monster shouting, "Where is the whole work, bring it quickly." ”
Xu Yi's original work had already been snatched and hidden by Long Jingxiu, and Tu Min immediately offered the poems that had been written early.
The man snatched it with his hand, and then glanced at it, and then shouted loudly, and his high forehead emitted a faint blue light.
Then there were three more streamers rushing in, all of them were not in shape, and they all shouted to see the whole work.
After an instant, three figures swarmed around the middle-aged man with a high forehead.
Immediately, there was silence.
I don't know how long it has been, a red-robed young man who has grown up among the four people turned around, looked at the audience, and said in a trembling voice, "Which tomb is this article from, who is the author, and Lang should go to the tomb to mourn." ”
Jiuhuang's spirit was shocked, he pointed at Xu Yi, and said loudly, "Mr. Lang misunderstood, this masterpiece is not from that elegant tomb, but this first-order little demon, made on the spot, between ten breaths, it was written, and he is the real author of this masterpiece, haha......"