Chapter 74 Wish Seven Poetry?

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She grabbed the broken package in the hand of the night core, glared at the night core viciously with apricot eyes, and while grabbing the broken blade that was knocked off the ground and quickly took back the package, she muttered in a low voice: "This broken blade is very sharp, take it back and use it to kill livestock!" and then neatly packed up her cosmetics, daring to love cosmetics completely exceeded her life.

"Awesome! I like this old man!" Dong'er, who had been silent, suddenly said in an unfathomable cool voice. And Qin'er plugged in her headphones at some point, she completely ignored everything in front of her and indulged in her musical dreams.

At this time, Yexin couldn't help but complain in his heart: Hey, this old man is a madman and a violent maniac, you should react a little scared, your heart is strong!

Putting his eyes back on the crazy old man, after a "Zheng" sound, he suddenly came to his senses, only to see him staring at the sword in his hand in confusion for a while, and then politely asked Yexin: "This little friend, may I ask you what's the matter? By the way, what's going on?"

The old man's friendly attitude obviously proves that he has forgotten what happened before, "split personality!" Night Core couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, he asked cautiously: "This, that, nothing, that, senior, I want to buy the sword in your hand, okay?" Of course, Night Core directly skipped what had just happened, and he couldn't say that you seemed to have lost your mind and gone crazy just now!

The crazy old man heard Yexin say this, and said embarrassedly: "I see, people are old, their brains are not good, and they are always forgetful." Xiaoyou, you're welcome, what senior, my name is Shiyin, Xiaoyou just need to call me Granny Shi! As for this Shiyin?" Speaking of this, he paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he opened his eyes suddenly, and then, he saw that his right hand emitted a faint blue light.

"Sure enough, it's Shiyishi!" Dong'er on the side said indifferently in his heart, before Tianyan showed that this old man had a vague aura of Yi ornamentation, but the feeling was far less unfathomable than Uncle Raw Egg.

The blue light lasted for a while, but the sword in the mad old man's hand still showed no sign of resonance. He sighed in disappointment this time and said, "That's it, people are old, and even their own swords dislike themselves for being disobedient." That's it, that's it, this sword has been abandoned, and since Xiaoyou wants it, then give it to you! Forget about the money, it's just that you have to do one thing!"

At this time, the complaining energy in Yexin's heart undoubtedly exploded instantly!Hey, this old man's personality is too completely split, yes, even the gender has changed!Also, as we all know, the sword is an offensive object, and the activation is of course the red Yili of the attack attribute, and this old man actually uses the auxiliary blue Yili to activate, if it can resonate, I will eat Xiang at the beginning! Anyway, Dong'er, when you encounter such a strange thing, you should give a reaction......

"I don't know what Granny Shi wants?" Ye Xin said softly: "As long as it's not too excessive, I'll do my best to complete it!" In fact, he said it easily, but in his heart he was really afraid that this crazy old man would be crazy again, such as asking him to eat Xiang or something on the spot!

"Haha...... The old man likes this kind of neat and neat person!" The crazy old man laughed approvingly: "Little friend, there is no need to be nervous, in fact, it is nothing, that is, my mother-in-law, my name is Shiyin, and my sword is also called Shiyin." And poetry, poetry, as the name suggests, is the poet's bosom friend. So, mother-in-law, you just need to answer me one more question about the next line of my three poems, and after that, no matter what, the sword will be yours!"

"Okay!Granny Shi, please!" Yexin breathed a sigh of relief after listening to it, and said that in addition to studying his sister's masterpiece "Dream Night" during his previous hospitalization, he also read a lot of books, so he can be regarded as quite accomplished in writing!

Of course, Nightcore only triumphed for a moment, and then collapsed again. Because the crazy old man's "first poem" has only one word: "ding"

"Shenma?" Yexin collapsed on the spot, but then he was relieved, since this old man is a madman, how can he play cards according to common sense, so he should have no problem simply catering to him.

"When!" Nightcore hesitated for a long time, and stubbornly faced it.

"Okay! the next poem, listen to it!" the crazy old man nodded approvingly, and said, "The ends of the world are like neighbors!"

Yexin frowned, of course he knew this poem from Yu Yi Culture, but this sentence was already the end of the poem, where could he get the next sentence?

"Confidant in the sea?" hesitated again for a moment, and Nightcore said uneasily.

"Good! Very good, I can actually match my poem, the last sentence, listen to it!" the crazy old man said righteously: "Ten years ago!"

Yexin felt that he was also crazy, and he reflexively hummed: "I don't know you, you don't belong to me!" This song "Ten Years", which also originates from Yi Culture! How could Yexin not know?

"If you don't have a requirement for tomorrow, holding hands is like traveling, there are thousands of doors, and only one person has to leave!" This time the crazy old man did not praise Yexin again, but said the four lines of the lyrics of "Ten Years" sadly and desolately, and he narrated an intermittent story to himself in a low voice.

"Shiyin is not my real name, no one knows, this name is because of you. Poetry knowledge, poetry sound, the bosom friend who became attached to poetry, this sentence has always been stubbornly interpreted by me to interpret everything that happens between us: everything that is beautiful and happy.

Shizhi, who is obviously a weak Tianyi master who can't even know the auxiliary attribute of Yi skills, is pretentious to participate in this adventure, obviously just a troubadour who can only write poetry and bards, but he is so whimsical that he tries to witness and save this sick world!

And Shiyin is a hopelessly stupid person, knowing that this journey is extremely dangerous, but he resolutely escaped from the care of his family, and was stupid enough to accompany Shizhi on this last adventure.

Shizhi Shiyin will always be a pair of destined enemies, Shizhi hates Shiyin's roughness and clinginess, and Shiyin laughs at Shizhi's cowardice and his disease-free moaning tone.

Shizhi has the fragile appearance of Shiyin, and Shizhi feels that Shiyin is his confidant as his name. Therefore, during the journey, the weak Shiyin and Shizhi are destined to be thrown away like a burden by the adventurers......

Poetry knows, poetry knows, why do you write, and why do you sing your poems?

Shiyin wandered in the vast and desperate blizzard with Shizhi on his back and asked softly;Shiyin brutally killed the poor lone wolf cub and forcibly poured its blood into Shizhi's mouth, and asked desolately;Shiyin finally became the demon of Shizhi's pen that kills people without blinking, and every time she bathes in blood, she looks at Shizhi who trembles softly, and asks gently......