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　　 Apricot Flower Forest.

　　 The Sumi fairy gate, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly shone with a burst of light, and a chaos emerged in the gate.

　　 In the chaos, three figures slowly walked out.

The person headed by 　　 is young and handsome, handsome, with eyes as deep as stars.

　　 There was a man and a woman in the rear. Although the woman was young, she was slim, frosty and frosty, and she was far away.

　　 men are not yet juvenile and childish, but they also have some outstanding temperament, and they look rich in wisdom.

　　 "It's finally out!!"

　　 After Li Zeyang walked out of the Xumi Immortal Gate, he couldn't help sucking in the air.

what! The outside world, even the air is sweet!

　　 "Why, I wronged you in the mountain gate?" Yan Chu asked, squinting.

　　 "Uh... it's not no, the mountain gate is full of aura, and the environment is countless times better than outside!" Li Zeyang quickly defended.

　　 Mu Qingqian did not speak, but still admired the scenery in the apricot blossom forest. Although she was very used to life in the mountain gate, the inside of the mountain gate was too refined and uncivilized, as if she was dreaming.

　　 Now that he has left the mountain gate, he seems to have returned to reality.

　　 Yan Chu rolled over and rode on his horse, and said to Li Zeyang and the other two: "Go faster, and arrive in Yongan City before dark."

　　 "Yes!" The two got on the horse quickly.

After half a month, the apricot blossoms in the apricot blossom forest have withered a lot. Perhaps it was just after the rain in the morning, and the red and white petals were spread all the way. The horse’s hooves stepped on it and it was not more than half. There was a faint dampness in the air, as if mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

　　 Li Zeyang felt very happy, and couldn't help saying: "Master, the disciple has this beautiful scenery, and he feels a lot of poetry, can you chant a poem?"

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

　　 "Apricot blossoms contain dew and fragrant snow, the flowers fade away and the red and green apricots are small, the white cranes are dancing in the forest, the leaves are still red in the forest... Master, how do I write this poem?" Li Zeyang said triumphantly.

That's it? ?

　　The rhetoric is piled up and it shows off its literary talent. If Yan Chu is asked to rate this poem, it will be 50 points at most.

　　 After listening to it, Mu Qingqian nodded thoughtfully, apparently quite satisfied with Li Zeyang's poem.

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

"Okay."

"It's okay?" Li Zeyang was not convinced, "Master, this poem even the master and sister feels good after listening to it. Your vision is too high. Maybe the disciple has a chance to become a poetry fairy. I will give you all The suppression is gone."

　　 "Oh, you are still a poetry immortal, I don't judge you, because I am afraid that it will hurt you too much." Yan Chu smiled.

　　 Mu Qingqian saw Yan Chu's dignified head, but he could still fight against his disciples, so he said, "Why not write a poem as well as the head?"

　　 "Don't say a single song, I can write a few of them at will, I will convince you!"

　　 Yan Chu lowered his head for a moment, then blurted out directly:

　　 "There is rain during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. If you ask where the restaurant is, Lu nursery rhyme refers to Xinghua Village!

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

　　 He thought his poem was pretty good, but compared with Yan Chu's casual poem, he was not as good as a fart!

　　 Mu Qingqian also has a stunning color in his eyes.

　　 I didn’t expect that the leader is not only strong, but also quite literary, and his export is a chapter!

　　 Yan Chu didn’t think too much, and continued to say:

　　"Gushan Temple is in the north and west of Jiating, the water surface is flat and the clouds are low.

　　 A few early warblers compete for the warmth of the tree, and the new bird pecks the spring mud.

　　 Chaotic flowers gradually become attractive, so Asakusa can have no horseshoes.

　　 My favorite lake is not enough to go east, and there is a white sand **** in the green Yang Yin. "

　　Good poem! !

　　 Li Zeyang was about to dismount and kneel down to Yan Chu, thinking of his self-confidence just now, and now he only feels his face is hot and uncomfortable.

　　"The light rain on the streets of the sky is as smooth as crisp, but the grass is not close to me.

　　 is the most benefit of the spring of the year. "

　　 "Head! Don't read it!" Li Zeyang suddenly shouted.

　　 Yan Chu asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter, the poem in this seat is not good?"

　　 "It's not impossible, it's great!" Li Zeyang said bitterly, "Compared with you, the disciple is almost the same as the illiterate. If the leader continues to read, the disciple is afraid that he will have a heart demon, and he will not dare to dance in his life."

　　 Yan Chu had no reaction on the surface, but he was already laughing in his heart.

　　 Ha ha, people in another world, how can my Chinese poems be comparable to you? Just take out a few of the 300 Tang poems and you can become your eternal famous line!

　　 Mu Qingqian also admired: "If the headmaster goes to the Black and White Academy and Nandou Pavilion to chant poems, I don't know how many literary talents will blush and exit."

　　 "Qing Qian, 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 poems, I just stand there, and I can defeat them with my face!" Yan Chu said smugly.

Mu Qingqian was stunned, and nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, with the master's cultivation base, even if you don't do anything, you can defeat the group of guys~www.NovelMTL.com~ The three of them are already riding horses. Son, 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 quickly awakened Qi Jun who was asleep beside him, and said in surprise:

　　 "Elder Qi Jun, Yan Chu's servant has appeared!"

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

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

　　 "Just ahead, just out of the apricot blossom forest, there are two disciples walking with him, it seems they should be Yongan City Lord Qianjin Muqingqian and Li Zeyang, the son of Li Fugui!"

　　 "Okay! It's just heaven helping me!!"

　　 Qi Jun was very happy: "Before, outside of the big pine forest, he accompanied too many disciples. We cannot guarantee that there will be no fish slipping through the net, but now there are only three of them, and it can be said that we have caught it!"

　　 Right protector was still a little worried: "But, Yan Chu holds a magic weapon, what if we are not his opponent?"

"Haha, you forgot, did Yan Chu kill Liu Guangshan of Tianwu Pavilion and the Supreme Elder?" Qi Jun sneered, "I already passed the news to the head of Tianwu Pavilion half a month ago, and the head of Tianwu Pavilion was furious. Now that he knows that Yan Chu is coming out of the mountain, he will definitely come to trouble him personally, then we will..."

　　 Right Guardian suddenly understood, couldn’t help but smile:

　　 "As expected to be Elder Qi, this trick of mantis catching cicada and oriole is really convinced!"

　　 Qi Jun stared at the trio of Yan Chu who were talking and laughing, a haze appeared on his face:

　　 "Yan Chu, this time I don't think you will die!"