1916: C1916 Poem Sparring

C1916 Poem Sparring

"Hehe, rude!"

The new student stood up and shook his head: "That's right, your Left isn't a boorish person, I forgot about your sister."

"However, although your sister Zuo Xianzhi is not as vulgar as you, who doesn't know that your sister admires my Egret Academy's new student Bai Yu?"

"Even your sister doesn't like the wind in your Left. She is still living in the small building that's being tested by the Dongting Lake!"

"Do you know why?"

The freshman looked at Zuo Xiao, and the color of his face became even redder. He could not help but let out a sneer, "What I did this for, was to stay away from the bunch of brutes from your Left!"

"You don't even like a person like you even if you're your own sister, how can you not know shame?"

"Ridiculous, such a disgrace!"

"See if your father won't rip your mouth to shreds today!" Zuo Xiao was rendered speechless by the freshman. His mouth trembled, but he was still unable to refute him. In his extreme rage, he suddenly threw a punch at the freshman!

Although Zuo Xiao's mouth was not powerful, but the tip of his fist was extremely ferocious, he made his move immediately, the Air exploded, and his fist was like a fierce tiger that came down the mountain, shocking everyone!

Although that new student's physique of martial arts was not bad, all of it was a Immortal Sect technique, so he was unable to react in time.

Zuo Xiao's fist was about to hit him.

He did not know when, but a zither had already appeared in his hands and with a flick of his finger, an icy aura suddenly condensed within the Air, forming an ice shield in front of him.

Boom! *

Zuo Xiao punched the ice shield.

The two collided against each other.

The shockwave swept out and was completely absorbed by the Array on the restaurant's pillar.

Seeing this, Ling Tian's pupils shrank.

This was the first time he saw Immortal Sect's spells.

This was different from ordinary martial dao sects.

He could actually use the Power of the Heavens and the Earth for his own use so quickly.

"Heh heh, young master, aren't you afraid of being punished by your father when you take the initiative to attack us in the Rising Sun Tower? Are you not afraid of being mocked by your fellow martial practitioners?"

The person holding the guqin sneered.

"It was him who scolded me first!"

Zuo Xiao was startled and angry, but the other party was a previous year's old student, and his cultivation was at Fairy Immortal. Furthermore, his talent in the martial arts was not bad either, he was unable to defeat him.

"Heh heh, it's unavoidable that there will be arguments between the new Descendant s. Moreover, what Duan Mu said doesn't make sense either."

"If that's the case, if you're not convinced, then you might as well compete with Duan Mu. If you win, not only will you be able to bring honor to your Left, you can also make us concede in our hearts, what do you say?"

The person holding the guqin laughed.

"Good!" "Let's just compete then. Who's afraid of you?"

Zuo Xiao raised his shoulder, and promised with all his heart.

Behind him, a group of new Dragon Tiger Academy s were also clamoring.

He had a fearless look on his face.

"In order to prove that your Left isn't a boor, then compare it to a poem!"

The Zither Martial Cultivator suddenly laughed complacently, as if her sinister plan had succeeded.

"What?" To compose a poem? "

Zuo Xiao was immediately dumbstruck.

He only knew how to fight and kill, how could he know how to compose poems?

"No, we are martial arts disciples, what's the use of writing poems? Can you kill the enemy? "

"Boring!"

Zuo Xiao shook his head.

"He really is gentle!"

The freshman called Duan Mu scoffed again, "We call you a boor, but you guys are unconvinced. The so-called 'spirit of the world', the 'spirit', the 'spirit', the mountain, river, grass and trees, can all become saints. We recite poems and write them, and they resonate with the laws of the world, seeking the energy of the world inside.

"If you don't know anything, then admit defeat!"

"Anyways, your Left is known to everyone as a boor!"

"Admit defeat, impossible!" Zuo Xiao was provoked, without even thinking he immediately agreed, "Alright, then let's compare it to a poem, is Young Master afraid of you?"

"Good!" I, Duanmu Lei will not bully you! "Not only can you accept the challenge, anyone behind you or in this restaurant who has a good relationship with you can also help you!"

"But, you can't get lucky in the competition. If I lose, I will apologize to your Left in front of everyone, but what if you lose?"

Duanmu Lei sneered.

"What do you want? I will give it to you! "

Zuo Xiao patted his chest.

"Hehe, that's simple. If you lose, I want the mirror in your hand!"

Duanmu Lei pointed to the sunglasses s on Zuo Xiao's waist.

It was the gift Ling Tian had given him.

"What, you want my sunglasses?"

Zuo Xiao's expression changed. He had just obtained this sunglasses, and it was not yet hot.

Now, he really couldn't bear to part with it.

"What is it? If you don't want to, then forget it.

That Duanmu Lei had obviously eaten Zuo Xiao to death.

"No, I promise you, if I lose, this sunglasses will belong to you!"

Zuo Xiao clenched his teeth and threw the sunglasses on the table.

As Ling Tian watched from afar, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The child was nice, but too straight.

"How do we compete?" Zuo Xiao asked anxiously.

"Everyone, please look outside the window. Today is the fifteenth of the fifth month, and it's the beginning of the full moon. Why don't we use this moon as the topic?"

Duanmu Lei pointed out the window and laughed.

"That's right. With the bright moon as the topic, it's extremely suitable for the occasion."

"Furthermore, it can be considered extremely simple, and does not count as bullying Zuo Gongzi!"

If even that is not enough, then Left … "Hehe."

The number of guests on the first floor is increasing, but it was almost one-sided, and does not favor you, Zuo Xiao.

"Hehe, Miss, it's very lively downstairs!"

"Someone wants to compete in poetry!"

A female student from the Wonderful Sky Academy said excitedly in a room on the second floor.

"What's there to look at? There's not even the slightest bit of ink in Zuo Xiao's stomach. Then, if Duanmu Lei is capable, why don't we have him compete with our young miss? Right, our number one female genius in Nanhua, Miss Shangguan Rongyin? "

Within the room, a group of female disciples gathered around a blue clothed young girl.

At this moment, the girl was at the window, drawing the scenery of the lake under the moonlight with a brush.

The woman did not move or respond.

"Go, go, go. Don't disturb our Shangguan Family. We've been waiting a long time for this painting of the moon!"

That's right, Xiao Qing, stop looking. A group of playboys fighting, what good poems can you possibly have, close the door!

"Alright!" The woman pouted and mumbled about to close the door.

"No, the door is open."

"A strong character is coming."

However, the blue-clothed woman suddenly spoke.

This caused all the female students in your room to be stunned.

He thought to himself, powerful characters, who are they?

First floor.

"Sir Zuo Xiao, why don't you go first?"

Duanmu Lei looked at Zuo Xiao.

"I'll go first!"

"Cough, cough!"

Zuo Xiao pretended to walk around the window and look at the full moon.

No matter how one looked at it, it looked like a huge plate. How could this lousy toy be made into a bird poem?2

"That …"

"That …"

"Look at the moon, it's big and round!"

In the distance, Ling Tian rubbed his forehead, cold sweat trickling down his body.

This poem was absolutely amazing.

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