The banquet of the people of Kyushu is to watch singing and dancing, performing wine orders, chanting poems, and playing elegant things.

Even if the princess of Great Xia doesn't jump out and let Sun Mo compose poems, there will be others who will propose it, no way, who made Sun Mo so famous.

So in the Taiji Palace, there were all the sounds of coaxing, and countless eyes also fell on Sun Mo.

There are many of them, there is no malice, they just want to open their eyes, this is like attending a certain wedding, seeing a singer among the guests, everyone naturally wants her to open her voice and play a song.

In this way, everyone goes back, and there is also capital to brag about.

For example, today, Sun Mo wrote a famous poem, which was widely circulated, and when he heard it on other occasions in the future, he could have interjected a sentence.

Oh, this poem, when Sun Mingshi wrote it, I was there!

"I'm sorry, but I'm not good at poetry!"

Sun Mo refused.

"Teacher Sun doesn't cherish feathers, for fear of losing face, right?"

In the words of Daxia's little, she carried a gun and a stick: "After all, among the guests who came to the banquet today, there are many literary masters. ”

"Teacher, compose a famous poem and her off!"

Qin Yaoguang pouted, and even questioned the teacher, she couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Sun, your "Journey to the West" and "Dream of Red Mansions" are very well written, and your poetry skills must not be bad, why don't you want to show your talents? Or do I not deserve to wait?"

The little continues to chase and kill.

"Sun Aiqing, why don't you write a poem?"

King Qi looked at Sun Mo with blank eyes.

On this occasion, if Sun Mo becomes a famous teacher and spreads through the ages, then his name will also be stained.

Yes, when the time comes, it will be written in the living record, King Qi appreciates Sun Mo, invites him to sleep on his feet, Mo is overjoyed, that night, he talks all night, and he becomes a confidant.

King Qi knew that he would definitely not be able to become a Ming Jun, so if he wanted to leave some good reputation, he could only rub off on the fame of celebrities.

If Sun Mo becomes a saint, then his image will also be invisibly set off by him.

"Your Majesty, I'm not good at writing poetry!"

Sun Mo refused.

Although they all say that the things of reading people are not called stealing, Sun Mo really doesn't want to miss the poems of the ancients, even in this era, no one can recognize them.

"Spoiled!"

Little smashes her lips.

Others feel the same way.

"If I were me, I wouldn't fight, as the so-called Wen Wu first, Wu Wu no second, there are so many people today, I don't know how many people want to step on Sun Mo to become famous!"

Mrs. Su hehe.

If you usually fight poetry, you can still learn from real skills, but today, you can't.

These princes and princesses came to participate in the debate of the Five Kingdoms, and the poems they carried in their arms must have been ghostwritten by great poets and writers from various countries, and the quality was absolutely very high.

Taking a step back, these high-ranking officials of Qi can be admitted to the Jinshi, and their level is not bad, and if they can't keep it, they will jump out without a long eye, and they want to fight poetry with Sun Mo.

Rub!

Ying Baiwu stood up and stared at the little: "Write poetry, I can't, but fight, I'm okay, why don't you have a life and death battle to cheer everyone up?"

Hiss!

Win Baiwu's words immediately provoked an exclamation.

Do you want to be so ruthless?

The little instinctively wanted to say, what kind of thing are you? This princess will not fight you to the death, but Xia Taikang ordered in a low voice.

"Promise her!"

Xia Taikang was deflated one after another in the lobby, and he wanted to vent for a long time, but now that the other party has sent him to the door, he is simply killing himself.

"I'm afraid I'll kill you!"

The little sneered: "Since you want to play, then I'll play with you!"

The little is nineteen years old this year, a deep famous teacher, not to mention the high defensive power of a soft armor, and the long sword in his hand is a heavenly masterpiece, sharpening iron like clay.

Of course, the cultivation method is also a saint-level masterpiece!

"Baiwu, be careful, Daxia's Wuji Town Immortal Recipe is very powerful!"

Li Ziqi reminded.

"Senior sister, you are too worried, how can Senior Sister Baiwu lose?"

Lu Zhiruo was full of confidence in Senior Sister Tie, she waved her fist with a vicious expression: "Beat her!"

"Hmm!"

Win Baiwu hates people who don't respect teachers the most.

Soon, a little eunuch brought the weapons of the two men.

Because this is a palace dinner, in order to ensure the safety of His Majesty and the princes of various countries, guests are not allowed to carry weapons.

"The competition in front of the palace, stop at the point, what kind of life and death battle, don't mention it again!"

Mrs. Su stood up, although Princess Xia was bitter and mean, and her heart was not good, but she was a princess and couldn't have an accident, as for Win Baiwu, although she was a civilian, her personal teacher was Sun Mo, so she couldn't have anything to do.

While admonishing, Mrs. Su cast a famous teacher's aura.

Swish!

A golden aura landed on the square in front of the temple, and then spread out in all directions, enveloping a radius of fifty yards.

Draw the ground as a dungeon!

Sun Mo raised his eyebrows, this aura belongs to the punishment category, and it is used as a cage for students who make mistakes.

At this time, its function is to prevent the sword qi and arrows from hurting the guests.

"I want to!"

Sun Mo's current favorability is that the painting he bought is a prison, but how can there be any incense that he picked up for nothing? So he decided to wait a little longer, maybe he would open it from the box.

Ying Baiwu hung up the quiver on his waist, and was confident: "I'll let you take the lead!"

Wow!

As soon as the words of the head iron girl came out, many people exclaimed.

That's too much, isn't it?

Who doesn't know, the advantage of the archer is long-range attacks, as long as the operation is good enough, the opponent can never get close, and directly fly a kite to kill.

As a result, to win a hundred dances, let the other party take the lead?

"Arrogance!"

Princess Xia choked, pulled out her long sword, and pounced: "I don't want you to let me!"

"Oops, this guy is so insidious!"

Qin Yaoguang was startled, don't look at Princess Xia and said that she didn't need it, but when she charged, she was at full speed, and she didn't want to give Ying Baiwu a chance to open the bow at all.

"If you can shoot three arrows, count me as losing!"

Princess Xia wields her sword.

Infinite Sword Shadow!

Snort!

Before anyone arrived, the eight sword qi shot out, taking the lead and going straight to win the hundred dances.

Yes!

Many people exclaimed, they didn't expect that Princess Xia also had a long-range strike method, and now Sun Mo's disciple was in trouble.

Ying Baiwu didn't move half a step, looking at the attacking sword qi, he raised the bow with his left hand, and quickly crossed the bowstring with two fingers in his right hand.

Collapse! Collapse!

The bowstring trembled, and a stream of spiritual energy quickly condensed into arrows and shot out, and they accurately collided with those tricky sword qi, knocking them down.

Boom! Boom!

The aura arrows collided with the sword qi, making a not-so-loud explosion.

After that, Princess Xia got close and swung her sword to win a hundred dances.

As soon as Ying Baiwu's body turned, she easily dodged, her posture was elegant and chic, as if she was dancing.

The guests were dumbfounded.

This girl's archery is too accurate, right?

You said that you shot one or two sword qi, everyone can understand it, but this is eight, and it was completed in less than three seconds.

Xia Taikang's face sank, he didn't expect that the other party was so strong!

My sister, who is good at fighting, is not an opponent?

Princess Xia looked solemn and went all out, but the other party's agile figure was like a swimming fish, and she couldn't hit it at all.

"What kind of Wuji Zhen Immortal Decision is this?

After winning Baiwu, he began to fight back.

Her fingers crossed the bowstring!

Collapse! Collapse!

Every time the bowstring trembled, an arrow flew out, and their angle was so tricky that it would even draw an arc and shoot towards the back of Princess Xia's head.

"Come on, Sister Baiwu!"

Lu Zhiruo couldn't help it and cheered loudly.

As soon as Ying Baiwu opened the bow, the arrows were like a raging storm, drowning Princess Xia.

The little was exhausted and had to take the initiative to close the distance.

Because he dodged far away, he could still block according to the trajectory of the arrow's flight, but it was so close, it was like a flying dragon riding on the face, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

"Lost!"

The men and horses of the Great Xia envoy group looked embarrassed.

"Chance!"

Princess Xia noticed that Ying Baiwu's offensive was slowing down, and immediately rushed up, but before she could get close, she was suddenly retreated by the opponent's sudden wave of arrows.

After three times, Princess Xia understood that people were playing tricks on themselves.

"It's not fair!"

A Great Xia prince roared out: "Her longbow is at least a heaven-level masterpiece, and it can condense spiritual qi into arrows, this advantage is too great, how can others win?"

"As if your swords weren't the best weapons!"

The Taiwanese language hall sneered.

Ying Baiwu suddenly stopped and looked at the prince who spoke out: "Then if I change my weapon, you will have no opinion, right?"

Syllable!

Ying Baiwu threw the longbow to Lu Zhiruo, and then looked at the guards on duty in the distance: "Big brother, borrow your long knife and use it." ”

"Huh?"

The guard was a little confused, subconsciously looked at the captain, and after the captain nodded, he threw the long knife to Ying Baiwu.

The head iron girl pulled a knife flower and pounced on Princess Xia.

"It's not going to roll over, is it?"

Xian Yuwei was worried.

"Bai Wu obviously thinks that shooting her is not fun, and is ready to beat her with his own hands!"

Qin Yaoguang guessed.

"This kind of opponent, two more times, Bai Wu will not lose!"

Helian Beibei smiled, among these fellow sects, the two people who worked the hardest were Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu, the two of them spent almost all their time on cultivation, and they would 'fight to the death' every day, plus they had accumulated a lot of experience in the Dark Illusion Pavilion, so it was impossible for Ying Baiwu to lose.

Sure enough, as soon as the battle was fought, Princess Xia felt a huge sense of oppression, and the offensive of Win Baiwu was like an angry wave and a mountain fire.

Bite!

Princess Xia's long sword was blocked, and the empty door was wide open.

"Suffered!"

Princess Xia wanted to hide, but it was too late.

Ying Baiwu's fist slammed over and slammed into her face.

Bang! Bang!

Nosebleeds are rampant, and the iron face is blooming!

Princess Xia was directly stunned, and the whole person fell back, but before she fell, she was grabbed by her hair by Ying Baiwu and pulled back.

The Iron Maiden flew up, her right leg flexed, and she slammed into Princess Xia's mouth and nose with a knee hit.

Bang!

The loud sound made the guests subconsciously turn their heads and couldn't bear to look at them.

Crash!

Princess Xia's mouth and nose gushed out a large pool of blood, her mouth was swollen, and many teeth fell out, and she could see the gap.

"If you are disrespectful to my teacher, this is the lesson!"

Win Baiwu didn't stop, and the attack was even more violent.