Young Master Tianxiang scanned his beautiful eyes for a week, and finally stopped on Ye Wuque and the elegant minister. He immediately saw Ye Wuque resting his cheek with his left hand and rubbing the wine glass with his right hand, as if he was drowsy, and he immediately smiled: " I don't know what Ye Gongzi wants?"
Swinging the wine glass, Ye Wuque smiled and replied: "All naturally depends on Young Master Tianxiang, and Ye does not care."
As soon as Ye Wuque's words fell, the voice of Young Master Long suddenly rang!
"Tianxiang, you can make friends with literature. The duel of literature and Taoism is naturally a very elegant thing, but for some people, you don’t need to ask too much, because if you ask, it’s just for nothing. If you can't stand up to the table, at best, it's just a rough and illiterate countryman. Don't discredit this literary and Taoist duel!"
Young Master Qinlong spoke indifferently, as if he was telling a fact. Although he didn't name the Dao surname, he still used his toes to figure out who he was talking about. Who else could it be besides Ye Wuque?
With the words of Young Master Qinlong falling down, many disciples of Heaven Splitting Dao felt the tit-for-tat suffocation once again, and immediately understood that Young Master Qinlong was worried about what had just been defeated by Ye Wuque's divine consciousness. After all, I couldn't help it, and once again targeted Qi Ye Wuque.
But when I thought of the next duel between Wen Dao and the competition of ancient poetry, all the disciples of Heaven Splitting Dao looked at Ye Wuque gradually with a hint of pity and sigh.
"Hey, it's better than Wen Dao duel more than anything bad, this Ye Wuque's luck is really bad!"
"Yeah! Who doesn't know that Young Master Catch Dragon has extremely high literary skills, and only Young Master Wuchen can match it. The other Young Masters are even inferior to Young Master Tianxiang who is obsessed with poetry!"
"This Ye Wuque may have a very high level of cultivation, and his combat power is amazing, but it is only in terms of cultivation. Now it is comparable to a duel of literary and Daoism. Ye Wuque is so powerful that he has nowhere to use it. It's done!"
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The disciple of the Heaven Splitting Path began to talk, and all of his words were full of pity and disapproval towards Ye Wuque.
In the lake center pavilion, Ye Wuque didn’t change his face after hearing the words of Young Master Qinlong. His right hand was still rubbing the wine glass, and his eyes were staring at the wine glass. There seemed to be a sharp flash in the depths, and finally slowly. He smiled and said: "It seems that some people seem to be full of confidence, but some people have fumbled, horses have stumbled, maybe some people think they are very powerful, very conceited, but maybe they can’t even cry for a while, brother Feng, do you think Am I right?"
The style minister gently put down the wine glass and said directly: "I won't participate anyway, but I will wait and see what kind of expression it is like to cry, it must be wonderful."
Immediately, the dignified minister looked at the young master who had captured the dragon with clear eyes, revealing a hint of pity.
This hint of pity was naturally seen by Young Master Qinlong, who immediately narrowed his eyes, but immediately a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Two things that do not live or die! Fight against this young master than Wendao? Humph! Since there is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can the young master not be at ease if you don't abuse even the dogs?"
Young Master Qinlong snorted in his heart, but on the surface he couldn't see it at all. Instead, he raised his wine glass and bowed it towards Bai Youhuang.
"Okay, then this young master will ask the question..."
Young Master Tianxiang got up again, shook the lotus step, slowly in the lake pavilion, and finally looked at the Linghu Lake and the lotus leaf and lotus in the lake, and his beautiful eyes flashed, and his red lips smiled and said: "I will wait now When you enter the lake’s pavilion, there are lotus leaves and lotuses around the lake. This is a ready-made topic, so you can use this lotus leaf lotus as the theme, and you can compose a poem or a poem at will. ."
"Give you a cup of tea time for thinking. After a cup of tea, you have to make your own poems. Of course, if you can't do it, you can give up."
As the theme of Young Master Tianxiang fell, the lake center pavilion was suddenly silent, everyone was thinking about it, and the only people who were calm and calm were Ye Wuque, Young Master Wuchen, and Young Master Qinlong.
Young Master Wuchen smiled, looking at the lotus leaf and lotus in the lake, it seemed to be a bamboo in his chest.
Young Master Qinlong had a conceited smile on his face, and after only glanced at Linghu, he withdrew his gaze and poured himself a drink, but his gaze glanced at Ye Wuque, revealing a touch of contempt and contempt.
Because Ye Wuque kept his cheek in his left hand from beginning to end, he didn't even look at Linghu, he just kept drinking Wangyoujiu, looking like I was chic.
"Pretending to be, I don't know what to say!"
Young Master Qinlong sneered in his heart, but his deep and cold-like pupils were filled with extremely conceited light!
In the entire Dao of Heaven Splitting, and even in the entire Canglan Realm, Young Master Qinlong has enough confidence, except for Young Master Wuchen, in the line of Wen Dao, no one is his opponent!
Because Young Master Qinlong was born into a scholarly family since he was a child, he is a great Confucian in the world. He is rich in learning and full of economics. Under the influence of such an environment since childhood, Young Master Qinlong has a deep natural foundation and is far from ordinary people. Within reach.
Nowadays, according to the theme of Young Master Tianxiang, lotus leaf lotus, this is nothing at all for Young Master Catch Dragon, it is almost easy to come by.
"Just let you two rude trashers see what is called the brilliance of Wendao!"
Raising the wine glass on the table gently, Young Master Qinlong drank it, the arrogance in his eyes almost overflowed.
A little bit of time passed, and the time for a cup of tea soon passed.
Inside the lake pavilion, the breeze is blowing constantly from the direction of Linghu Lake. The green lotus leaves are spread on the water, and there is a refreshing lotus fragrance coming with the wind, which makes people feel refreshed.
"The time for a cup of tea has come, I don't know who to start first?"
Young Master Tianxiang's voice sounded slowly, but it announced the official start of the Wendao duel~ Friends of EbookFREE.me~, you can search for "" to find this site the first time.
