"This sword is called 'Silver Soul', it is a three-grade magic weapon, and there are twenty-one formations on it......"

"Slow!" Zhou Yuanliang interrupted Yang Yi's explanation and said directly, "Today is the Qiongyu Poetry Club, betting on these swords is too cheesy, if we want to bet, we can bet...... Infatuated fairy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After he said this, the feather fan in his hand shook slightly, and he looked at everyone present with a smug expression.

"Oh roar...... Haha......"

The surrounding talents immediately let out excited exclamations. The ladies, on the other hand, bowed their heads and didn't look at the bastards here, as if there was something disgusting here.

Zhou Ning'er snorted, there were men all around, she just sat down for a while, she already felt very bored, and she just wanted the poetry to come soon. Now when she heard that these gentlemen coveted a woman and used her as a bet, she immediately became angry, but she promised her grandfather that she would never have trouble tonight, so she simply got up, walked to Tang Ze's group, and joined the chatting team.

"Infatuated fairy?!" Yang Yi was surprised in his heart, but he had already begun to get excited, thinking about the perfect face, graceful figure, and fairy-like temperament of the "infatuated fairy", he couldn't help but feel hot all over his body, but fortunately, he was still a little sensible, so there was no nosebleed and saliva and the like. He asked Zhou Yuanliang, "The infatuated fairy is not something that you and I have, how can it be a bet?"

Zhou Yuanliang smiled, did not answer directly, but said with a smile: "Everyone must know that the infatuated fairy is named Qin Mingyue, not only has a peerless appearance, but also has a shocking piano skills, almost no less than Tianyin City Walking in Mu Wan, which can be called unparalleled in color and art."

Three months ago, she put forward the 'three questions of infatuation' on the shore of the Emerald Lake, asking for ...... Conscience...... asked, and swore that as long as a man could answer these 'three questions of infatuation', she would be by her side forever and forever, and would never turn her back. In this way, the name of the infatuated fairy spread...... And what we have to bet on is who will be the first to answer the 'three questions of infatuation'. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

When everyone heard that they were not really betting on the infatuated fairy herself, but on who would be the first to answer, their enthusiasm weakened a little. But that's enough for them to get excited.

At the beginning of the Emerald Lake, after the infatuated fairy put forward the 'three questions of infatuation', many people who thought they were talented and learned have said their feelings about love, heart and Tao, but they have not been recognized by the infatuated fairy.

At this time, another three months passed, and these people had already thoroughly studied the 'three questions of infatuation', and determined several very appropriate answers, just waiting for the infatuated fairy to appear. In this way, as the first answerer, there is a maximum chance of being recognized by the infatuated fairy.

Zhou Yuanliang gave an order, and immediately an attendant moved the arrow target and cleared the field, so a lively small bow and arrow competition began.

Not to mention the farce on this side, Tang Ze on the other side is listening to Tang Da's poetry.

He listened to everything that was happening on the sidelines. Besides, the sound was so loud that he couldn't even hear it.

A group of self-proclaimed extraordinary sons of heaven are really bastards when they take a woman as a bet. Fang Cai still felt that Da Zhou still had the concept of salvation, and at this moment he couldn't help but lose a few points.

"Wine Luminous Glass...... If you want to drink the pipa, you will immediately urge ...... Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled...... How many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"

Tang Da frowned, his face was solemn, his eyes looked straight ahead, with a trace of melancholy, a trace of sadness, and a trace of grief in his eyes, as if he was tired of his career as a horse and was lamenting the impermanence of life......

He finished reading the poem quietly and word by word, and his expression lasted for a moment, then his eyes changed and became a little panicked, and then he turned his head even more nervously to look at the statue of the saint at the top. Finally, he turned his head to look at Tang Ze and asked cautiously, "Little San, are we deceiving the saint like this...... Is it really possible? Not really, right?"

Tang Da swallowed his saliva, he loved this poem very much in his heart, but when he thought that his younger brother would let himself be such a big old man, and later go to write this poem on Fengya Yubi, openly deceiving the saint, his heart was entangled.

"Hey, how can it be called deception? This ...... "Black Scale Poem" is a new poem in this world, so that's it. The three saints are very busy every day, so they don't care about these little things. ”

Tang Ze replied to Tang Da very casually.

He had just drunk several cups of "Xiangquan" one after another, and he was a little drunk at the moment. This is not the dangerous situation of the Emerald Forest, but in the Qiongyu Tower, surrounded by guards, safe and worry-free. In addition, he is a good drinker, and when he encounters such a fine wine as Xiangquan, he is reluctant to suppress his mind, but allows the wine to surge.

"You didn't look the right eye. Think of the sergeants who died in battle, and each of them is a brother who can block the sword for you...... The dead are dead, and the living still need to live well. ...... Do you want to be immersed in grief all the time? No, you have to remember, you have to let go, so you have to have a little open-mindedness in your emotions. Big brother, do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Tang Da looked over, his eyes were a little red, and after a while, he still smiled and nodded lightly: "Well, I know." ”

"Haha!" Tang Ze laughed, a little relieved. After Tang Da came back from injury this time, although he didn't show anything on the surface, Tang Ze obviously felt that he had more pain in his heart and longed for strength. Tang Da is a sergeant, what else can he have? Most of it is a matter of comrades-in-arms and brothers.

took out a poem "Liangzhou Ci" in his previous life, one was to comfort and persuade Tang Da, and the other was to deceive some Haoran righteousness in the sage!

This is a temporary intention: Haoran is righteous and peaceful, can resist the intrusion of demons, reduce the probability of going mad, as long as you are not righteous and virtuous, you can be at peace with other energies, and it can be used as a magic weapon to assist in cultivation. If the plan is feasible, this will greatly increase the speed of Tang Da's cultivation. As his younger brother, he has been sheltered by him for many years, and now he is in trouble, so he naturally tries his best to help.

In this way, this is the scene of Fang Cai.

Zhou Ning'er's eyes were shining, shining and dazzling, and her eyes were a little fiery when she looked at Tang Ze, unlike before, this time, she was pleasantly surprised by Tang Ze's another good poem, and she was even more shocked that he did not hesitate to give such a good poem to Tang Da.

That's a poem! As long as you wait a while to write it on the elegant jade bib, you can easily obtain the heroic righteousness rewarded by the saint and the luck blessed by the entire dynasty! What a big mind it must be to be so open-minded.

In her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little interested in Tang Ze.

Tian Tian was holding an emerald green fruit in his hand, and from time to time he lowered his head to bite it, but his eyes kept falling on Tang Ze, as if he was looking at some great treasure.