Fairy Ze bank, Junjia big stone.

At this moment, Jun Zheng had already come to the front of the big stone, and he pretended to admire Wei Wuxian: "Wei Gongzi is really amazing, admirable, I can't wait." It's just that there is only one song here, which makes people feel sorry for ......! Jun heard that Wei Gongzi made a new friend, and he was born with a ghost. Its realm is not below Wei Gongzi, I don't know if the ghost-faced Taoist friends can come here? Why not write a poem, good things come in pairs. ”

As soon as Jun Zheng said this, there was a lot of discussion around him, and it was said that there were indeed rumors that Wei Wuxian had a new acquaintance with a Taoist friend called Ghost Face Sheng, and it was said that the realm was not under Wei Wuxian!

Thinking of this, everyone looked sideways and stopped to watch.

Wei Wuxian sighed bitterly in his heart when he heard this, and Luo Yu had already relayed the poem to him. And the Jun family is at odds with Luo Yu, this move is obviously aimed at Luo Yu!

Among the younger generation in the cultivation realm, there are often poets who discuss the elegance of the Taoists, and those who are vulgar and unbearable are naturally disliked by everyone. However, when Wei Wuxian thought of Luo Yu's ability to make a statement, he was not too worried. After all, even if Luo Yu's statement is not obvious, the temporary creation has some shortcomings, it is harmless.

Thinking of this, I saw him pointing sideways behind him, Luo Yu, who was looking inexplicable, and introduced: "Fellow Daoists, this is Wei's best friend, who is a ghost cultivator. ”

When Wei Wuxian said this, everyone instantly cast curious glances.

I saw that the person next to Wei Wuxian was more than seven feet tall, with long hair and half a bundle, wearing a green shirt and a double-buckled animal belt around his waist, which made him stand tall and strong, and he did not lose his free and easy air between his strength and strength.

The corners of his mouth were lightly smiling, and seeing that he was indeed wearing a black face as rumored, it added a bit of mystery to him.

Seeing that Wei Wuxian finished his introduction, Luo Yu saluted to the Quartet: "Cultivating ghosts in Xia San, he is a vulgar person in the mountains and wilderness, and he can't be compared with you, and the poetry is even more vulgar, and he is afraid to laugh and be generous." ”

Hearing this ghostly face seems to be not good at poetry and songs, is there a false rumor? Everyone was stunned!

But Jun Zheng disagreed: "Daoist friends are too humble, we all know that the realm of ghost-faced life does not allow Tan Duzi, how can there be a fake? Moreover, the ghost-faced Taoist friend is dressed in a green shirt, a handsome son, and his demeanor is extraordinary, so he must not be humble!"

As soon as Jun Zheng's words came out, everyone nodded one after another, and the secret rumors were flying all over the sky, who are you bluffing in a long robe?

In the Mo family array.

Listening to the sound of the Quartet, Mo Tong glanced at Jun Zheng with disgust who was smiling evilly.

Seeing this, she frowned slightly and looked at Luo Yu not far away, worried in her heart.

Obviously, Mo Tong really couldn't believe that Luo Yu, who was as strong as a martial artist, could make any poems! Because in her heart, Luo Yu had nothing to do with elegance and poetry except for her handsome appearance!

At this moment, Luo Yu smiled freely, but quietly complained about Wei Wuxian beside him: "Jun Zheng only talks about the realm, not about cultivation, which is obviously confusing the public." Why don't you say hello in advance and let me get ready?"

Wei Wuxian first smiled at the Quartet, and then he whispered back: "My son is in the limelight, and the fairy and beauty are happy, but after all, there are many male cultivators, and this hatred is great!

Luo Yu still looked at the four directions with a smile, but he muttered in his mouth: "Are you sure you didn't take a knife and stick it in my ribs and push it forward?"

Wei Wuxian coughed lightly and smiled embarrassedly: "Brothers and each other?"

As he spoke, Wei Wushu stuffed the wine gourd into Luo Yu's arms, and turned around and ran away!

And at this moment, Jun Zheng, who saw Luo Yu smiling bitterly on the other side, was secretly hating in his heart, "Ghost Face Sheng, you vulgar and unbearable loose cultivator, do you think that if you wear a long robe, you are a young man, and you can make verses? It is estimated that Mo Zhuang's gentleman can throw you a few streets away! Dare to be the enemy of my Jun family, hum! This time you will definitely lose face in front of the world's sect families!"

Thinking of this, Jun Zheng sneered: "Are ghost-faced Taoist friends embarrassed? Do you also want to drink to have fun?haha...!"

glanced at Jun Zheng, the old opponent with an evil smile, and Jun Shan, who was sitting cross-legged behind him and sleeping pretendly.

Luo Yu sneered in his heart, "I'm worried that Wei Wuxian's plan to attack the heart is not effective, but I didn't expect Jun Zheng to be eager to send it to the door......

Thinking of this, Luo Yu suddenly laughed and said, "Jun Daoyou said that he was joking, how can a ghost spoil fine wine with a vulgar word?"

As he spoke, Luo Yu smiled at the direction of the Yun family and the Moon Sect, and saluted: "The ghost once heard a poem by chance, and it was cited as a masterpiece in his heart. In the next talent, I would like to add two words. ”

As he spoke, he saw Luo Yu looking at the Yun family and the Moon Sect from afar, and expressed melancholy: "Yunning autumn water is like frost, and drinking red silk has become a ......."

As soon as this sentence came out, the disciples of the Yun family and the Moon Moon Sect immediately looked solemn, and they stood up one after another! Because this poem is the pride of their Yun family, Yun Jiannan is on the top of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Cliff, and it is composed for love! This poem can be said to be known to the whole world, but I don't know why this ghost face repeats this sentence!

I saw that at this moment, Luo Yu was looking at the disciples of the Yun family and the disciples of the Moon Moon Sect who stood up, smiled slightly, and then continued: "...... Under filial piety, on the red dust, several degrees of parting periods are boundless; tender water, broken intestine mountain, how to envy the mandarin ducks and white sky?"

Reading this, this song "Autumn Water Love" is over.

But just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that the ghost face was born, and he said loudly: "Last night, the prodigal son remembered the red clothes, and he never forgot the moon and the sun." How long is the sword Hongchen? Just like the clouds opening the sky!"

"Last night, the prodigal son remembered the red dress,...... Just like Yunkai Heavenly Fang?" the children of the Yun family and the female disciples of the Moon Moon Sect suddenly muttered.

At this moment, Jun Zheng in the Jun family array was already sitting still, how could he have thought that this vulgar and nameless scattered cultivator would actually compose poetry? And all his actions were simply lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!

Jun Shan, who was sitting cross-legged and pretending to sleep, heard Luo Yu's last two sentences, and suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at Luo Yu who was smiling, and suddenly realized: "It's not good!

"What?" Before Jun Zheng beside him was stunned, the children of the Yun family in the distance had already taken the lead in reacting.

I saw a good-looking man from the Yun family, who was saluting respectfully to Luo Yu and said, "Dare to invite a ghost-faced Taoist friend to sit at my Yun family." ”

At the same time, the first female senior sister of the Mochizuki Sect also saluted from afar: "The Mochizuki Sect also invites, and the ghost-faced Taoist friend will move and sit down." ”

Looking at the rival Yun family and the Moon Sect, Luo Yu smiled helplessly, and then he was a little embarrassed: "The Yun family and the Moon Moon Sect are invited to each other, and the ghost face should go there." It's just that the ghost plot is a person who has no body and no skills, and I don't know if you can move to the Immortal Spirit Sect, and you can talk about the friendship between the three families. ”

When the man from the Yun family and the senior sister of the Mochizuki Sect heard this, they also knew that what the ghost face was saying was reasonable, because it was not appropriate to go to which one he went to first.

Thinking of this, the two glared at each other, and then each took a few disciples and headed towards the Immortal Spirit Sect.

At this moment, Wei Wushu didn't know when he returned to Luo Yu's side, only to see him smile and say, "Okay! The last two sentences of 'Autumn Water Intercession' simply hooked the hearts of the Yun family and the disciples of the Moon Moon Sect. ”

Seeing this, Luo Yu looked at the two families who were coming, and sighed: "It's also a helpless move, one more friend will have one less enemy." ”

Luo Yu understood that Wei Wuxian's strategy of using poetry and beauty was a strategy to attack the heart, although the effect was good, and won a lot of favor. But it's not that just because a few lines of poetry can let the other party help you.

If there really is any great opportunity and treasure, who can resist the temptation?

So he used the last two sentences to vaguely point out that he had seen Yun Jiannan, and his friendship was not shallow, and it even meant that Yun Jiannan had to meet a turning point to solve the troubles that plagued him!

Seeing that the Yun family and the Moon Sect had gone to the Immortal Spirit Sect, the other sects knew that tonight's poetry meeting was over. So they converged, recuperated and breathed, and prepared for tomorrow's fairy Zewen Dao event.

And at this moment, Luo Yu didn't know that someone was watching him......

Among the children of the Mo family, Mo Tong was sitting in front, obsessively looking at Luo Yu who was talking eloquently not far away, and muttered to himself: "I never thought that he would also compose poetry......

Mo Xiaoyi happened to come forward and was about to praise the ghostly face. But before he could speak, he saw that his grandfather was actually smiling, and he was smiling so sweetly!

He only felt as if he was in a dream, and he didn't think about it, so he slapped himself in disbelief!

Mo Tong suddenly turned his head when he heard this, and said in confusion: "Why are you beating yourself?"

Mo Xiaoyi smiled embarrassedly: "No! No, what about mosquitoes, this mosquito is really annoying......"

Mo Tong frowned and scolded: "Inexplicable... Can the monk still be disturbed by mosquitoes and flies?"

After speaking, she didn't bother to pay attention to the inexplicable Mo Xiaoyi, so she continued to look in the direction of the Immortal Spirit Sect and smiled again.

When Mo Xiao saw it, he hurriedly turned back to the group of brothers, and said excitedly: "Ye smiled! Ye smiled!"

Everyone naturally scoffed, and Mo Xiaojiu said angrily: "Little brother, don't tease, don't you laugh less?"

Next to him, Mo Xiaobale said: "Yes, what laughed three times, looked up to the sky and laughed, hid a knife in the smile, and smiled nine times...... Uhhh

Mo Xiaoyi slapped it with a slap and scolded with a smile: "What do you know? Ye is a sweet smile, a sweet smile!

Saying that, Mo Xiaoyi also made a smile like a flower, but no matter how you look at it, she looks like a spicy-eyed 'like a flower', which really disgusts everyone.

hurriedly pushed Mo Xiaoyi away, and secretly looked at Mo Tong with open eyes.

.......

On the cliff at the height of the waterfall, the fog is rising at this moment, ethereal like a fairyland.

In the cloud and mist lonely pavilion, I don't know when there is an extra figure dressed in white, graceful as a fairy.

She sat quietly under the pavilion, bathed in the moonlight mist, everything seemed so quiet and soft, and it was all stained with dust. It seems that a wooden case in front of him, a guqin, this stone pavilion, this cliff, waterfall, and mountain stream are all entered for it.

She propped up her jade wrist slightly, looking down at the blue-shirted and black-faced figure on the stone platform under the cliff, and her words and deeds were reflected in her eyes as beautiful as stars.

In the soft light of the phoenix's eyes, with the light of the moon, her red lips lightly covered by the tulle brought a faint smile with a brilliant smile.

She just looked at it quietly, her eyes didn't look away for a moment, it was still the same, still soft, still flickering slightly.

I saw that she seemed to sigh, as if asking herself, and as if murmuring: "... He covered his face, and I covered my veil, but he was still him, but I... Who the hell is it?"

......

Immortal Sect.

After Luo Yu adapts it, he will tell Yun Jiannan and him one by one.

The people of the Yun family suddenly said excitedly: "Is this true, Ghost Face Daoist Friend? Senior Brother Yun has been enlightened by the elders and is looking for spiritual materials?"

Luo Yu smiled and nodded: "Yes, Dan Lao is my elder, and he will never lie, Senior Brother Yun and I drank all night, and we went north the next morning." ”

As he spoke, Luo Yu took out the Feiyun cloak left by Yun Jiannan in the Qiankun bag.

The children of the Yun family, as soon as they saw the words 'Yun Jiannan' in Feiyun's cloak and clothes corner, they immediately believed most of them. In addition, Wei Wuxian was a good friend of Yun Jiannan, and when he testified on the side, everyone believed it.

Seeing this, Luo Yu glanced at the Moon Sect and the Yun family, and then said with nostalgia: "On the occasion of the night talk, Brother Jiannan has been looking forward to the day when the two families can get back together!"

Hearing this, the Yun family disciples nodded in approval, they knew best that Senior Brother Yun didn't want to see the two families disagree, and even fight.

Seeing this, the senior sister of the Moon Gazing Sect frowned and said: "If Senior Sister Lu is really the mother body of a hundred flowers, if Yun Jiannan can't find the spiritual material, he won't be able to refine the antidote, so wouldn't he only have a hundred years of life?"

When Luo Yu heard this, he was relieved.

After talking for a long time, everyone was familiar with each other, and the Yun family and the Moon Sect also looked at Luo Yu with gratitude.

Because if Yun Jiannan really saved Lu Yinrong because of the help of the ghost-faced elders. Not only will the two geniuses get back on their feet, but at the same time, the two will inevitably reconcile and kiss each other. They will also owe Luo Yu a great favor to that old-timer.

The people of Yunliang Prefecture are good gentlemen, with clear love and hate, how can they receive favors from others and not reciprocate?

I saw that they all stood up and saluted Luo Yu and said, "Ghost-faced Daoist friends and my two families are kind, and they are friends of Senior Brother Yun, so they are naturally friends of our Yun family. If there is any difficulty in the future, the Yun family will definitely help. ”

The senior sister and sister of the Mochizuki Sect on the side also smiled: "The Mochizuki Sect also helps. The poems of the ghost-faced Taoist friend and Wei Gongzi, my sisters also love it, and we are optimistic about you tomorrow. ”

Speaking of the disciples of the Yun family and the Moon Sect, they congratulated in unison: "I wish the ghost-faced Taoist friends and Wei Gongzi that tomorrow the clouds will open and the fog will disperse, and the light will shine." ”

Luo Yu returned the gift and congratulated, looking forward to the next day's event.