Chen Huaiyi nodded.

But I didn't say a word in my heart.

Why not a great Confucian?

It is even possible to clash with the saints.

Not the most holy, but the people of the sub-holy and sub-holy families.

Confucianism and Taoism are respected.

The Most Holy does not meddle in the worldly affairs.

The Yasheng and the Yasheng family are the most powerful force in this world.

The second is a great Confucian like Liu Suifeng and many disciples of the academy.

It was the turn of the royal family and the court again.

If there are pyramids.

The royal family is only on the third floor, and it can only be regarded as the middle layer.

How difficult is it to try to do the top things with middle-level strength? How dangerous is it?

It's a battle between strata and strata.

Zhao Qingyao's purpose is to achieve a class jump.

Where there is a jump, there is a fall.

Therefore, Zhao Qingyao's enemy is a whole class.

The same goes for Chen Huaiyi.

Chen Huaiyi's ambitions are even greater.

But his ambition not only cannot be said, but can not even be thought about, he can only have such a thought.

Otherwise, it will cause a catastrophe of death in minutes.

The great Confucians are so powerful.

Yasheng will only be more powerful, almost a legendary god.

It is impossible to be too cautious in dealing with such an enemy.

It just so happens that Zhao Qingyao is also going to do something big.

Can be used as a cover.

Therefore, in the face of Zhao Qingyao's horror, he nodded lightly: "You just keep this matter in mind, there will only be more and more strong enemies like An Xin and Ma Jiyun, and the closer I get to you, the more strong enemies there will be." ”

Zhao Qingyao was silent, and after a while, she said in a low voice: "Or, forget it?" Bring Brother Zhongyi into you, I, I can't bear to ......"

Chen Huaiyi took the initiative to hug Zhao Qingyao's sturdy but slender waist, and said in a low voice: "Sooner or later, what should come will come, and what should be faced will have to be faced sooner or later, don't hesitate to make a decision." ”

Zhao Qingyao took a few deep breaths in a row: "Brother Zhongyi, in this way, from now on, you and I will be completely bound together, life and death together." ”

Chen Huaiyi turned around and came to the desk.

His left hand hugged Zhao Qingyao.

Right-hand pen swing.

Next a little poem.

"Evil, I want to know you and live a long life.

"The mountains are edgeless, and the rivers are exhausted; Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer.

"Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king."

Poetry is formed, moving the world.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the wind surged.

Once again, the original style is surging.

Listening to the fact that the people outside the Snow Mountain Villa had not yet come out of the shock brought by "Tao Yuanming's Poetry Collection", they were shocked again.

"Another piece that moves the world?"

"Chen Xiaojiuxian's talent, will it really not be exhausted?"

"This is the first article that has moved the world?"

"Terrible talent!"

"Shocking!"

"Worship!"

"It's ...... Love poems? ”

"This format, this word, even older!"

"Is it a Yuefu poem?"

"It's more like a folk tune, but the words are really shocking."

"It's short, but it's full of emotion, and it can make people feel that kind of love that is unswerving to death."

“……”

The saint who had just left appeared in mid-air again.

Looking down at Chen Huaiyi, he said with a smile: "This little poem, although it is only a folk tune, the available words are stronger than all the love poems that Ben Sheng has ever seen, Ben Sheng likes it very much, among the ancient and modern love poems, this little poem should be the first, and in the future, this little poem will inevitably be used the most."

"Short, straightforward, but sonorous and beautiful.

"Chen Huaiyi, make persistent efforts, I hope you can enrich the style and variety of poetry articles, so the credit is great.

"Well, I will send you a pair of love tokens as a gift, and I wish you and the beauty will never be separated."

The words fell, and he raised his hand and threw down a streamer.

The figure slowly disappeared.

Listen to the snow inside the mountain villa.

Chen Huaiyi swallowed the sea and sucked up all the original literary energy, then opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Qingyao: "What did the sage send?" ”

Zhao Qingyao blushed and took out a round jade pendant.

"Just one piece?"

"A pair, you can separate," Zhao Qingyao twisted slightly, and the round dragon and phoenix cards were divided into two, one dragon and one phoenix half.

"How do you use it?"

"Half of each of them is sacrificed."

"What's the use?"

"They can sense each other's presence at a certain distance and even exchange messages."

Chen Huaiyi was overjoyed.

Good stuff.

It's easier to use than ordinary bunbo.

It can be of great use at critical moments.

But thinking of Zhao Qingyao's situation, he hurriedly asked, "Can you sacrifice?" ”

Zhao Qingyao smiled: "Of course you can, although the true qi is not as subtle as the literary qi, but if you cultivate to the level of me, you can also master the method of sacrifice and refining, but the efficiency is slightly lower." ”

Chen Huaiyi was relieved at this time, in case Zhao Qingyao could not master the art of sacrifice and alchemy, it would be embarrassing.

At this time, Zhao Qingyao put away the jade pendant and picked up the rice paper that had not yet dried the ink stains: "Brother Zhong Yi, has this character become a literary treasure?" ”

"It's finished."

"Really? How many products? ”

Chen Huaiyi carefully observed for a moment: "At least the third grade." ”

Zhao Qingyao was overjoyed: "I want it!" ”

"This is written for you, whether it is Wenbao or not, whether it is a few Wenbao, it is all yours."

"Brother Zhong Yi," Zhao Qingyao put away the rice paper, threw herself into Chen Huaiyi's arms, hesitated, raised her head, closed her eyes tightly, and pursed her rosy lips.

Well?

Chen Huaiyi was instantly nervous.

Do you want to kiss?

This is the princess of a country.

Before the crossing, I didn't have such a blessing.

Chen Huaiyi was still hesitating in his heart, but his body involuntarily slowly approached, bent over, and lowered his head......

"Knock-"

"Senior brother, you, what are you doing?"

At this time, Xiao Yinling's voice came from the door.

The two men in the room separated like lightning.

Chen Huaiyi coughed and said casually: "I wrote a little poem." ”

"For Sister Qing Yao?"

"Yes."

"I want ...... too"

Chen Huaiyi opened the door and saw the little sister's aggrieved face, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her smooth cheeks: "That's a love poem." ”

"I know, I want it too!"

"You're still young......"

"It's not small," Xiao Yinling tried to puff up her chest and said loudly, "When I went down the mountain, Master had already promised me to you." ”

"What?" Chen Huaiyi's jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Master has betrothed me to you, let me cultivate a relationship with you."

"Impossible!"

"If you don't believe me, go ask Master."

Chen Huaiyi's face is black.

How do you ask that?

Master, have you married my little sister to me as a wife?

If it's true, it's fine.

If it's fake, I'll be slapped by Master and sent thousands of miles away.

Moreover, there is a high probability that this thing is false.

It must be this little girl who is jealous, that's why she made up such a lie!

It must be so.

Therefore, he comforted him with a smile: "Wait for you to become an adult, wait for you to talk about marriage when you are an adult, it's too early." ”

"Others can wait, but, but the name can't wait."

"Huh?"

"I want a love poem," Xiao Yinling's face was as red as Chaoxia, but her attitude was very firm: "Otherwise, when I become an adult, how can you still have my share by your side." ”

it?

The little women of this world are so violent?

The little sister is only sixteen.

Xiao Yinling then raised her slender neck, stared at her watery eyes and threatened: "If you don't agree, I will send a message to Master and Senior Brother and Senior Sister, saying that you are bullying me and let them help me make the decision, hum." ”

Boy.

Still with a black complaint?

How is this going on?

At this time, Zhao Qingyao walked to Xiao Yinling's side with a smile and winked at Chen Huaiyi: "Brother Zhongyi, I'll say something to the little senior sister." ”