Apricot blossom forest.

The Sumeru Immortal Gate, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly shone with a burst of light, and chaos emerged from the door.

In the chaos, three figures slowly walked out.

The leader is young and handsome, with a dignified appearance, and a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky.

Behind is a man and a woman, although the woman is not very old, she is slim, frosty and glamorous, and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

The man has not yet shed his youthful childishness, but he also has a bit of outstanding temperament and looks rich in wisdom.

"It's finally out!!"

After Li Zeyang walked out of the Sumeru Immortal Gate, he couldn't help but inhale the air.

Ahh

"What's the matter, I wronged you in the mountain gate?" Yan Chu asked with a squint.

"Uh...... No, no, the aura in the mountain gate is strong, and the environment is countless times better than outside!" Li Zeyang hurriedly argued.

Although Mu Qingqian didn't speak, she was also enjoying the scenery in the apricot blossom forest, although she was very accustomed to life in the mountain gate, but the mountain gate was too unworldly, there was no smell of people, as if she was dreaming.

Now that I have left the mountain gate, it seems that I have returned to reality.

Yan Chu turned over and got on his horse, and said to Li Zeyang and the others, "Hurry up and go, and arrive at Yong'an City before dark." ”

"Yes!" the two hurriedly got on their horses.

Half a month has passed, the apricot blossoms in the apricot blossom forest have withered a lot, perhaps it has just rained in the morning, the road is covered with red and white petals, the horse's hooves step down, it is not more than half, the air is faintly wet, as if mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

Li Zeyang was excited and couldn't help but say: "Master, the disciple has this beautiful scenery, and his heart is feeling, and the poetry is prosperous, can you chant a poem?"

"Moan. Yan Chu glanced at Li Zeyang and thought to himself: Please start your performance.

"The apricot blossoms contain dew and fragrant snow, the flowers fade and the red and green apricots are small, the white cranes in the forest dance fairy, and the forest leaves are still red...... Boss, how is my poem?" Li Zeyang said triumphantly.

That's it??

The rhetoric is piled up, and the literary style is showing, if you want Yan Chu to rate this poem, you will give a score of 50 points at most.

However, after Mu Qingqian listened to it, he nodded thoughtfully, and it seemed that he was quite satisfied with Li Zeyang's poems.

Yan Chu couldn't bear to hit Li Zeyang, so he said:

"It's okay. ”

"Okay?" Li Zeyang was not convinced, "Master, even the senior sister thinks this poem is good, your vision is too high, maybe the disciple has a chance to become a poet immortal, and it will all be suppressed for you." ”

"Yo, as far as you are still a poet, this seat does not comment on you, because I am afraid that it will hit you too much. Yan Chu smiled.

Mu Qingqian saw that Yan Chu was in charge of the house, and he could still fight with his disciples, so he said, "Why don't you also make a poem?"

"Don't say one, I can write several songs casually, so that you can be convinced!"

Yan Chu lowered his head and thought about it, and blurted out directly:

"During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls, so they ask where the restaurant is, and the road nursery rhyme refers to Xinghua Village!"

As soon as this poem came out, Li Zeyang's eyes suddenly widened.

He thought that his poems were not bad, but compared to Yan Chu's casually chanted poems, they were not even as good as farts!

Mu Qingqian also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

I didn't expect that the head of the family is not only strong, but also quite literate, and the export is a chapter!

Yan Chu didn't think too much about it, and continued to read:

"Gushan Temple is in the north of Jia Tingxi, and the water surface is flat at the beginning of the clouds.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade. ”

Good poetry!!

Li Zeyang almost got off the horse and knelt down for Yan Chu, thinking of how confident he was, now he only felt that his face was hot and dry, and he was embarrassed.

"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. ”

"Master, don't read it!" Li Zeyang suddenly shouted.

Yan Chu asked with a puzzled expression, "What's the matter, the poems in this seat are not good?"

"It's not that it's not good, it's great!" Li Zeyang said with a bitter face, "Compared with you, the disciple is almost the same as the illiterate, if the head of the sect continues to read, the disciple is afraid that he will have demons in his heart, and he will not dare to dance and ink for the rest of his life." ”

Yan Chu didn't react on the surface, but in fact, he was already smiling in his heart.

Hehe, people from another world, how can my Chinese poetry be compared to you, take out a few of the 300 Tang poems, and you can become your famous sentences through the ages!

Mu Qingqian also admired: "If the head of the sect goes to the field of the Black and White Academy and the Nandou Pavilion to chant poetry, I don't know how many literati will blush and leave." ”

"Qingqian, you are wrong about this. Yan Chu said with a serious face.

"What's wrong?"

"To deal with those guys, I don't need to chant poetry, just go to that station, and I can defeat them with my face!" Yan Chu said stinkingly.

Mu Qingqian was stunned for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, with the cultivation of the master, even if you don't do it, you can defeat those guys." ”

“......”

While talking, the three of them had already ridden their horses and walked out of the apricot blossom forest.

In the grass outside the apricot blossom forest, the right protector, who was already sleepy, suddenly became energetic!

He hurriedly woke up Qi Jun, who was already asleep beside him, and said in surprise:

"Elder Qi Jun, Yan Chu has appeared!"

Qi Jun opened his eyes in a daze, he originally wanted to sleep for a while, but after hearing the name Yan Chu, he suddenly woke up!

"Yan Chu has appeared?!Where is he?" Qi Jun asked.

"Just ahead, just out of the apricot blossom forest, there are two disciples with him, it seems that it should be the daughter of the city lord of Yong'an City, Mu Qingqian, and Li Fugui's son Li Zeyang!"

"Okay!God help me!!"

Qi Jun was very happy: "Before, outside the Great Pine Forest, he accompanied too many disciples, and it was difficult for us to guarantee that there would be no fish that slipped through the net, but now there are only three of them, and it can be said that we can catch them!"

The right protector was still a little worried: "However, Yan Chu has a magic weapon in his hand, what if we are not his opponent?"

"Hehe, have you forgotten that Yan Chu killed Liu Guangshan of Tianwu Pavilion and Elder Taishang?" Qi Jun sneered, "I have already passed the news to the head of Tianwu Pavilion half a month ago, and the head of Tianwu Pavilion is furious, and now he knows that Yan Chu will come out of the mountain and will definitely come to trouble him in person, and we will ...... when the time comes."

The right protector suddenly understood, and couldn't help but smile:

"It is worthy of Elder Qi, this trick of the praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch is behind, it is really convincing!"

Qi Jun stared at Yan Chu and the three of them, who were talking and laughing, and a layer of gloom appeared on their faces:

"Yan Chu, this time I see if you will die!"