Immortal Ze Fairy Shadow Fairy Shine Cui, the stars in the sky come to meet; if you ask how many fairies there are? one, two, three, four... There are a lot of people, and the sincerity of the five flowers is expensive, only I say... Intoxicated. ”

As soon as Mo Zhuang's poem came out, it was shocking to the audience, and the surroundings were quiet!

"Poof~!"

Luo Yu couldn't hold back for a while, and the jerky stuffed in his mouth burst out with laughter in an instant!

As soon as this sound came out, as if it was a signal to break the silence, bursts of laughter suddenly erupted from the surrounding lakes and waterfronts.

The people of the Mo family who were hiding in the shadows were even more embarrassed, and silently lowered their heads.

However, the person concerned, Mo Zhuang, smiled very proudly, and then he looked defiantly at the big stone of the Immortal Spirit Sect, and Wei Wuxian, who was looking at him with admiration.

When Wei Wuxian saw Mo Zhuang's view, he immediately raised his fan, looked around and said with a smile: "Mo Shao's witty words, the quatrain is shocking!

Hearing Wei Wuxian's ridiculous words, a woman's voice came from the Yun family opposite, which seemed to have the meaning of laughter: "Whether it is a quatrain or not, I don't know, but it sounds inexplicable and joyful......"

Saying that, the woman couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed, causing everyone in the Yun family to laugh!

People can't help but sigh at the chivalrous style of Yunzhou gentlemen, even women are so hearty!

Seeing this, Mo Zhuang, who was tied up by five flowers, said angrily: "I don't know what to do! How can you comprehend the artistic conception of this young poem? You can't be a fairy." ”

Hearing Mo Zhuang's words, everyone laughed again.

Mo Tong saw that his brother was still embarrassed there, so he hurriedly ordered: "Drag him back quickly!"

When Mo Xiao next to him heard it, he didn't want to think about it, so he looked back and said: "Little two, little three, don't you hear, quickly drag the young master back!"

Behind him, Mo Xiaoer and Mo Xiaosan suddenly trembled, and then commanded backwards: "Little four, little five, ......."

In this way, Mo Xiaoba and Mo Xiaojiu, who were the youngest in the final ranking, reluctantly stepped forward with a black cloth mask and dragged back Mo Zhuang, who was still angry and tied up with flowers!

Looking at the masked two people of the Mo family, and Mo Zhuang who was constantly struggling to call, everyone leaned forward and backwards with laughter, unable to control themselves.

And at this moment, Wei Wuxian's slightly smiling voice spread all over the four directions: "Fellow Daoists, although Mo Shao was kidnapped, his willingness to congratulate the hearts of all fairies is commendable. Mo Shao's bound body, and I still wish to smile at Bo Hongyan, how can you fall behind?"

Not to mention, after Mo Zhuang's commotion, coupled with Wei Wuxian's encouragement, the atmosphere around Fairy Ze became happy, and from time to time someone chanted poems and congratulated. It's just that most of them are mediocre and haven't seen any outstanding words.

In contrast, it is Mo Zhuang's 'witty and funny'.

In the Xuantian Sect array, Yan Feixue obviously didn't like Wei Wuxian, who was facing the wind and the moon opposite, looking like a beautiful son.

It was rumored in the outside world that Wei Wuxian had captured the demon lord with the strength of one person! Yan Feixue naturally didn't believe it, but thought that Wei Wuxian was deliberately creating momentum and sensationalism. But this Wei Wuxian actually used this to imply that everyone on the Qingyun List was inferior to him? This means that he, Yan Feixue, is a vain person.

Now he knew that Wei Wuxian was at odds with the Jun family, because the young master of the Jun family had come to show favor to him during the day. Although he doesn't look down on the Jun family, he doesn't like Wei Wuxian's false hypocrite appearance even more!

The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, in order to suppress Wei Wuxian's arrogance, he Yan Feixue doesn't mind cooperating with the Jun family and others.

Moreover, he knew best that in the past, Wei Wuxian had a lot of good poems, so how could he not say a word and ask others? Obviously, this Wei Wuxian had already made up his mind, and he wanted to wait for the words of all directions to contrast his words, so that he could use Yi poems as a congratulatory poem to please the female cultivators present! Since he had seen through his small measure, how could he let Wei Wuxian succeed?

At this moment, he had been brewing for a long time, and when he was about to get up, he heard the junior brother behind him dissuade him again: "Senior brother, this is Wei Tanhua's plan." Yi is not beautiful, but it is lined with the unpublished poems in the belly of the dandy. But if you do a good job, senior brother, I am afraid that it will hurt the harmony of the two families. ”

Yan Feixue suddenly waved away the other party's arm in displeasure, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, is it that I, Yan Feixue, am afraid of him and Wei Wuxian?"

When the slightly calm junior brother heard this, his face was bitter, and he hesitated: "Senior brother, why is Wei Wuxian afraid, senior brother doesn't want to ......."

As he spoke, he glanced at the Jun family and the Qiushui Sect not far from the left, how could Yan Feixue not know what he meant?

I saw him smile disdainfully, retracted his gaze at the Jun family and Qiushui Sect, and said lightly: "You remember, the person who wants to use my Yan Feixue as a chess piece has not yet appeared, and will not appear in the future!"

"No!" the young junior brother hurriedly agreed.

Seeing that he was still worried, Yan Feixue turned around and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the harmony between the two families will not be affected by the conflict between individuals." ”

As he spoke, he had come to the edge of the boulder, and stood with his sword in both hands!

"Bang!" the sound of the scabbard hitting the stone face suddenly sounded! Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to reach everyone's ears.

"White-clothed Yan Feixue!" For a while, the voices of all directions stopped, and their eyes gathered!

Wei Wuxian looked at the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue standing with the pestle sword facing the wind opposite, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and then he stretched out, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Yan also has Yaxing to congratulate the fairies Yuerong?"

When Yan Feixue heard this, she smiled contemptuously: "Yan Mou saw that you only asked for a word for the fairies, but he didn't say a word for a long time! What is the reason? Could it be that all the fairies present are so beautiful that they can't get the poetry full of Wei Tanhua? It's really sighing!"

As soon as Yan Feixue said this, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird!

Obviously, many female cultivators had already begun to discuss, and some didn't even think about it, so they complained about Wei Wuxian, after all, there were not a few admirers of Yan Feixue in white clothes.

As we all know, the playboy Wei Wuxian is the best at chanting poetry and making the moon, and that is his housekeeping skill! At this moment, a long time has passed, and there are many people who express their own works, and no matter whether they are good or bad, at least they have a heart. But Wei Wuxi's wound kept saying that he was asking for them, but he didn't say a word! This was clearly an allusion to their willowy posture, and he couldn't say a word.

As soon as Luo Yu saw this Yan Feixue come out, he saw through Wei Wuxian's calculations, and even beat him crookedly and took him to the army!

Seeing this, Luo Yu retracted his gaze and looked at Wei Wuxian, who was looking at Wei Wuxian, who was looking calm. Wei Wuxian's strategy was based on borrowing the poems that had not yet appeared in his womb to gain the favor of the Quartet women, especially the Mochizuki Sect, who was all women. But Wei Wuxian threw this brain-consuming matter to him, but he was busy with Fairy Bo's favor first!

Luo Yu understood that in fact, Wei Wuxian wanted him to think about it for a while so that he could make a good remark. But it is estimated that even Wei Wuxian did not expect that the Xuantian Sect, which had business dealings with his Immortal Spirit Sect, would intervene in this matter. If it were someone else, he could prevaricate, but Yan Feixue was different. After all, the fame of the white-clothed Yan Feixue on the Qingyun List is not under his Wei Wuxian.

Looking at the reactions around Luo Yu, he knew that if Wei Wuxian did not have a word of poetry at this moment, it was estimated that this plan would be counterproductive! Seeing that there seemed to be dissatisfaction in all directions, and Yan Feixue was looking at this side with a smug smile, obviously waiting to see Wei Wuxian make a fool of himself.

At this moment, although Wei Wuxian was folding the fan and shaking it lightly with a smile on his face, his other hand was behind his back and beckoning towards Luo Yu!

At the same time, he transmitted his consciousness and begged for help: "Luo Yu, you bastard still haven't come to the rescue? ”

Luo Yu suddenly sneered, although he could hear Wei Wuxian's transmission, but he couldn't transmit it to Wei Wuxian.

Thinking of this, he untied the wine gourd on his waist, came to Wei Wuxian's side very naturally, and said loudly: "How can poetry be without fine wine? Brother Wei, please drink this wine, it's never too late to do it." ”

When the people heard this, they were not surprised. After all, poetry and wine are common things, and it is normal for Wei Wuxian to want to use wine to help the fun.

And at this moment, Wei Wuxian was waiting for Luo Yu to tell him the poem, but he never thought that Luo Yu would come to give him any 'fine wine'? Is this a fine wine? This is obviously medicinal wine, okay! What is the pleasure of drinking this thing? It's almost a disappointment!

But before he could think about it, he saw that when Luo Yucheng stuffed the wine gourd into his arms, he was already 'gurgling' in his ears!

Hey~!Don't say it, these four words 'gurgling' work so well in the world of mountains and seas! Wei Wuxian heard these four-character proverbs, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his smile appeared, and he magically remembered a lot of words spoken by Luo Yu!

Yan Feixue saw the rumored ghost face, as if he was whispering something to Wei Wuxian? He wanted to be heard by his divine sense, but he couldn't get in!

But at this moment, he saw Wei Wuxian actually smiling, and when he raised his head and drank the 'fine wine' in the gourd, he glanced at Yan Feixue, whose eyes trembled, and then looked back at the Quartet and shook his salute confidently: "Wei has shallow words in his belly, but I am afraid that the fairies will not like it, and it will be difficult to enter the elegant hall." Therefore, I want to invite all Taoist friends to have a good sentence, thinking that the fairy Yue Ronghe, I never thought that Brother Yan would misinterpret this son like this, which is really sentimental. ”

Hearing that the dandy had poetry in his heart, the fairies' expressions suddenly eased.

The playful little junior sister of the Moon Gazing Sect even laughed and said: "The famous poem of the Tandanzi is far and wide, how can it be a shallow word? ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a constant sound of laughter and urging.

Yan Feixue was annoyed in her heart, and when she saw Wei Wuxian's pretentious posture again, she said even more disdainfully: "Why didn't Wei Gongzi do it for a long time? Could it be that he is delaying time, and the temporary idea cannot be realized?"

Wei Wuxian smiled disdainfully when he heard it, and then he stepped on the fog in the wind, and his long hair spread out with the wind, and for a while he could be described as handsome and handsome, like a fairy.

I saw him raise his head and drink again, and then shook his fan and pointed in all directions, free and easy: "Between the hundreds of flowers and independent mirror lakes, the clouds and mist are boundless;

As soon as this poem came out, there was silence all around!

Yan Feixue's pupils shrank even more, and she took a step back in disbelief. Immediately, he looked at the obsessive fairy face of the Quartet, and had to retreat with hatred.

The whole sect of the Moon Sect is a woman, and as soon as Wei Wuxian this poem came out, they were sweet and obsessed with it.

On the side of Xingluo Peak Baili's side, Baili Qianxun's face is like the moon, and his facial features are beautiful. At this moment, she also showed a look of amazement, and muttered: "Like a dream, like a shadow out of the dust fairy... What a beautiful poem......"

Hearing the sound of the hundred miles of wind beside him, he also nodded and said lightly: "As soon as these seven words come out, none of them can be compared!"

Baili Qianxun woke up and looked at it, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, is there no one who can surpass it in the future?"

The hundred miles of wind looked at the distance on the right, and the folding fan gently shook Wei Wuxian, who was handsome and dusty, and smiled helplessly: "This poem is a quatrain here, and the artistic conception is extremely appropriate." Wei Wuxian is called a playboy, and he is as elegant as a fairy. And the Hundred Flowers Independent Mirror Lake, this Hundred Flowers Independent refers to him as a playboy, and also refers to all the female cultivators present. The next two sentences take into account the Taoist realm and artistic conception, and are full of unrestrained and free meaning, and the last sentence is used to set off the atmosphere of the fairies. In just four sentences, it has covered thousands of people, and Wei Wuxian is worthy of the name of Tan Dudan. ”

Hearing his brother's praise, Baili Qianxun was even more amazed in his heart, and then looked at Wei Wuxian on the proud stone in the distance.

On the shore of the lake here, a group of fairies were already touched by Wei Wuxian's seven words, and they all cast obsessive glances. Seeing that the male cultivators were very surprised, but they couldn't stop it, after all, who could make such a good sentence except for the Tan Dudan? If they stopped it at this moment, wouldn't it be a shame on themselves?

Just when Wei was not hurt, he didn't forget to look back at Luo Yu and wink, smiled and stretched out his thumb. Luo Yu smiled indifferently, he didn't want to attract attention.

But Ru Qian'er beside her was charming and smiled: "You did it, right?"

Seeing Luo Yu smile indifferently, Ru Qian'er glanced at Wei Wuxian, who looked like a stinky fart, and she said angrily: "It is estimated that his heart is happy at the moment." ”

Luo Yu glanced at Ru Qian'er, who was a little surprised, and then also looked at Wei Wuxian's figure, and then nodded and muttered: "Well, some people are happy and some people are worried!

"You?" Ru Qian'er blushed suddenly.

I saw Wei Wuxian at this moment, humbly saluted, and said with an elegant smile: "Fairies, ugly sentences are occasional, you can't be beautiful and fairy! ”

Hearing this, Jun Zheng on the opposite side snorted unhappily: "It's cheap and good... Shameless!"

It is estimated that at this moment, male cultivators who think the same way as Jun Zheng abound, but female cultivators don't think so!

I saw the laughter of a group of female cultivators in the distance.

"How can it be said that it is a bad sentence?"

"Yes!"

“......”

Hearing the praise of the female cultivators around him, Jun Zheng was even more upset and extremely unhappy.

And Jun Shan, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep beside him, suddenly whispered a few words to him.

Jun Zheng suddenly smiled evilly: "Brother is smart!"

As he spoke, he jumped to his feet and stepped forward with a confident face!