"Hypocrite!" Ning Xiaomei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Shen Lin with a cold look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Lin was not angry, waved his hand to signal the old bustard to retreat, and came to Ning Xiaomei's side in one step, and said:

"Don't be embarrassed, what is a *** pretending to be high, if you are a little better, I can redeem myself for you and give you a name, if you are not well-behaved...... Hmph!"

Ning Xiaomei looked at the gentle Shen Lin, with angry flames dancing in her beautiful eyes, and one look was enough to show her attitude.

Shen Lin laughed instead of being angry, grabbed Ning Xiaomei's white wrist, stepped forward, and said coldly:

"What, still thinking that Tang Feng, the desolate world, came to save you? Don't dream, I heard that he has disappeared for two days, I think...... Probably afraid of today's poetry meeting, after all, it's just a waste with no ink, in front of me, just the light of rice grains. ”

"In my opinion, His Royal Highness is much stronger than you......"

"Smack. ”

Before Ning Xiaomei finished speaking, she was slapped by Shen Lin, and the five finger prints were clearly visible, burning hotly on her face.

"Shhh Shen Lin smiled evilly, and the back of his cold hand roamed over Ning Xiaomei's face little by little.

"Disgusting. Ning Xiaomei knocked off Shen Lin's palm and turned around to leave, but her wrist was still grabbed by Shen Lin, and she couldn't get out at all.

"What's disgusting? After tonight, you're going to fall in love with me. Shen Lin smiled faintly, "Also, don't resist, otherwise I will make Tang Feng infamous, I don't think this is the result you want to see, right?"

Ning Xiaomei glared at Shen Lin fiercely, but in the end he compromised and followed Shen Lin to the center of the poetry club.

She knows very well what kind of energy Shen Lin has, Shun Tianzi, last year's champion, came to the barren place of Lianghuang, that is the most dazzling star, if he is determined to slander Tang Feng, then Tang Feng's reputation in this life may be ruined.

The human heart is the most terrifying.

"Ning Huakui admires her face to cheer up the poetry club, but you have to bring out more good poems. Shen Lin grabbed Ning Xiaomei's wrist with one hand, and held the wine bottle with the other hand to mingle with the rest of the desolate literati.

"I wonder what you think of the theme of today's Poetry Society?"

He smiled, he looked very approachable, and his smile made people feel like a spring breeze, but Ning Xiaomei knew that this person was a cold-blooded devil at all.

Someone pondered for a while, looked at Shen Lin and Ning Xiaomei, smiled playfully, and said:

"Since Brother Shen Lin and Ning Huakui are so close, why don't we take love as the theme? We should also write some poems to congratulate Brother Shen Lin and Ning Huakui. ”

"That's a great proposal, a great one, hahaha......"

The rest of the celebrities' eyes lit up and echoed.

Ning Xiaomei opened her mouth, but when she saw Shen Lin's cold gaze, she swallowed her words again.

Tang Feng is the son of the desolate world, maybe in the future, with a million iron horses in his hands, silver armor and white robes, he can not mind the bad reputation in Confucianism and Taoism, but ...... She minds, she Ning Xiaomei minds!

From "Picking Mulberries: Nine Days", to Tang Feng saving her from Xue Wenjin, to the story and the little flower under the weeping willows, her heart walked towards the quagmire of Tang Feng step by step, and then she couldn't escape until she couldn't recover.

She looked at Shen Lin's ugly face, but in her heart, the back of Tang Feng when he left in golden light that day, that back, just like the supreme treasure in that story, was wearing golden armor and stepping on seven-colored clouds, and he was a hero of the world.

The sky was getting dark, Tang Feng finished bathing and changing, and decided to go to Huxin Tower to read the ancient books and dissolve the anger in his heart.

Ever since he saw Nagato using the Outer Dao Reincarnation Innate Technique, his heart was in a panic, and this blockage slowly turned into a wave of anger, making him feel uneasy, and it was difficult for him to even enter the state of cultivation.

"Your Royal Highness, you ...... Where have you been in the past two days?" In front of Huxin Tower, Xu Wan had just finished reading an ancient book, but as soon as she went out, she met Tang Feng, who had disappeared for two days.

"Nothing, walked around. Tang Feng smiled faintly.

Xu Wan glanced at Tang Feng twice, she didn't believe Tang Feng's perfunctory statement, and only thought that Tang Feng had been drunk for two days when she went to that Fengyue place like before.

"By the way, Sister Wan, do you know any books to relieve anger?" Tang Feng was worried about how to find a book that could relax his mind from the vast number of classics, and he happened to meet Xu Wan, a know-it-all.

Then "Viewing the Great Freedom Heart Sutra", this ancient book is a legacy of an ancient religion, which has a miraculous effect on dissolving anger and emptying the heart. ”

Xu Wan thought of the corresponding books after thinking about it for a while, but frowned again for a moment, looked at Tang Feng suspiciously, and asked, "What, you are very angry in your heart?"

Tang Feng smiled embarrassedly, and casually coped with two sentences, and was about to go to Huxin Tower to find the "Guanda Freedom Heart Sutra", but before he could open his legs, he was stopped by Xu Wan again.

"You can't be that you have encountered obstacles in your cultivation and gone mad, right?"

Xu Wan was worried, she knew that with Tang Feng's spiritual vein foundation, it was not enough to support Tang Feng's long-term cultivation in place, and she was afraid that Tang Feng would forcibly cultivate and lead to self-destruction.

Tang Feng shook his head and signaled Xu Wan to rest assured, but Xu Wan was willing to believe it, grabbed Tang Feng and walked out, saying:

"No, I'll accompany you to go for a walk outside, if you are really too angry, it is better to kill the two fierce beasts to vent, "Guanda Freedom Heart Sutra" cannot be completely resolved after all. ”

Tang Feng was helpless, but knowing that Xu Wan also had good intentions, he was embarrassed to refuse, and killing the fierce beast could indeed help him completely get rid of his anger faster.

But soon, Xu Wan regretted it.

On the street, many people were discussing, which made Tang Feng's face more and more difficult to look at, and the anger in his heart was accumulating more and more.

There is only one topic that these people talk about, and that is the Liuyu Poetry Society.

In addition, some uninvited Confucian practitioners talked about Tang Feng, and under the influence of Shen Lin, these people began to think that Tang Feng's "Picking Mulberries: Nine Days" was bought, not from Tang Feng.

"In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that the son of the world is eighteen this year, and in two years it will be the crown, and then it will be decided whether he can take charge of the iron horse, and this time will definitely start to build momentum. ”

"Well, in the past, I haven't heard of this world's talents, I think, it's not just "Picking Mulberries: Nine Days", I'm afraid that Lin Changxiao, a master of shooting, is also fake. ”

"And defeating Xue Wenjin, how can a sword cultivator of the ninth rank of the pulse realm defeat a Confucian cultivator of the fifth rank of the pulse realm? ”

“......”

"Shen Lin, your hands and feet are really fast!" Tang Feng smiled coldly, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

He once wrote these few sentences -- How can people in the world slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, and despise me?

Since Shen Lin is so presumptuous, how can he endure it?

In the Shuiyue Pavilion, Shen Lin pulled Ning Xiaomei's wrist and raised his wine to the wind, like a Confucian immortal in the sky.

"You have all made good poems, and you can't disturb you Yaxing in the future, so I will dedicate a poem "Divination Operator". ”

Shen Lin smiled elegantly, his voice was mellow and magnetic.

"Acacia is like the depths of the sea, and old things are like the ...... of the sky"

Say it one by one, and every sentence is full of color.

"If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for the reunion and wish in the next life. ”

When the last sentence was spoken, the applause in the Shuiyue Pavilion shook the sky, and even the many singers and geisha on the stage were also shining with beautiful eyes.

"Ning Huakui, how do you think this "Fortune Operator" is better than the Tang Feng's "Picking Mulberries"?

Shen Lin smiled faintly, his voice was not loud or small, just enough for the entire Shuiyue Pavilion to hear.

He hugged Ning Xiaomei's waist, leaned over, and was about to kiss it.

"Smack!"

However, at this moment, the door of the Water Moon Pavilion was pushed open, and there was a young man dressed in a white robe with a sword hanging from his waist, with a murderous awe.

Ning Xiaomei looked at this young man with a smile.

Although there are no seven-colored clouds, they are also heroes of the world!