Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 162

As soon as Lin Su's head became hot, she continued:

"Flowers fall and flowers fly all over the sky. Who is there to pity when the redness disappears? , Enduring stepping on falling flowers to and fro. Willow silk and elm pods come from Fangfei, regardless of Tao Piao and Li Fei. Tao Li can reappear next year, who will be known in my boudoir next year..."

As he recited, the silver light gradually became stronger and turned into golden light. The golden light layered between his brows. Lin Su seemed unaware of it, and was obsessed with the artistic conception of this poem.

Xie Xiaoyan and Bi Xuanji fixed their eyes on his face, and Lu Youwei, at some point, stared at him with her hands on her chest. She started a long poem, and he read it all the way, every sentence was full of words. She couldn't recite what she was thinking, but he read her heartfelt voice. Could this be what he called "a clear understanding of the heart"?
Lin Su didn't stop, his poems seemed to open the floodgates, and he never looked back...

"...The fragrant nest has been built in March, and the swallows in the beams are too ruthless! Next year, although the flowers and hair can be pecked, but no one will go to the empty nest in Liang. 360 days a year, the wind, knife, frost and sword are fierce, bright and fresh How long can it last? It’s hard to find when you’re wandering. Blooms are easy to see and fall are hard to find. The burial person is suffocated in front of the steps. Leaning on the flower hoe, tears are sprinkled in the dark, and the blood is sprinkled on the empty branches. The rhododendron is speechless. At dusk, the lotus hoe goes back to cover the weight The door. The green light shines on the wall. People are sleeping for the first time. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm. The blame for slavery makes people feel sad, half pity the spring and half annoy the spring..."

The golden light suddenly turned and turned into colorful light...

The six people stood up and were all shocked. They saw with their own eyes that two lines of broken poems were turned into colorful lines by him. What kind of terrifying poetic talent is this?What is he doing?It was clearly not like writing a poem, but like telling a story. He became the person in the story and followed his thoughts all the way.

"...Lianchun is so angry that it goes away, and it's speechless. It's not heard. Last night, the sad song was sung outside the court. Did you know it was the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird? May the slave grow wings and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky..."

I don't know when, the poems became colorful, and the colorful light filled the world, and the six of them stayed away for a long time.

Lu Youwei tightly grasped the little tree beside her, and the little tree swayed with her, even though she was as light as a swallow, the little tree still couldn't support her weight...

Lin Su let out a long sigh: "...at the end of the sky, where is the fragrant hill? If you don't have a kit to collect the beautiful bones, you can use the pure land to cover up the wind. The quality is clean when it comes and goes. It is better than the filth and ditch. I don’t know when I’ll be buried. I don’t know who the flower burial is today, but who will be buried in another year? Just look at the flowers that fade in spring, and that’s when the beauty dies. Two do not know!"

The last line of the poem fell, and the colorful light turned half a step into cyan, half stepping into the handed down!

The arena was completely silent, and there was no sound.

They saw the person in front of them with their own eyes, took the two poems recited by Lu Youwei, and deduced the poem step by step, from silver light to golden light, from golden light to colorful colors, then to colorful colors, and finally, half-step Handed down!
This is not his start!
He was just helping Lu Youwei out!
A half-step handed down after a rescue!

Lin Su's eyes slowly moved to Lu Youwei, and Lu Youwei also looked at him, full of surprise and excitement. At this moment, if there is a string between them, the string must have played a wonderful movement.

"You look like a person!" Lin Su murmured.

"Like who?" Lu Youwei seemed to have forgotten everything around her.

"Lin Daiyu!"

"Who is Lin Daiyu...?"

"..." Lin Su was startled, as if he woke up suddenly from a dream: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure... Miss Lu's two wonderful poems made me obsessed for a while, and I rashly continued the poem. No wonder."

Bi Xuanji sighed deeply: "Your continuation has produced thousands of lingering and wonderful ideas. From now on, the dream of a beautiful woman is full of burial flowers..."

Xie Xiaoyan's eyes moved to Lu Youwei, and her heart was also knotted. Today's meeting was initiated by Lu Youwei. She knew what this best friend wanted, and she had persuaded her that day. Since your grandfather disagrees, we can't go on with each other. If you have to give up, you have to give up, so as not to hurt your feelings when the love is strong, but now, with the export of "The Song of Burying Flowers", Lu Youwei will never recover!Just as Bi Xuanji said, from then on, the dream of a beautiful woman is full of burial flowers.

What will the Xishan meeting bring to her today?
Is it the beginning of a beautiful legend, or her complete sinking?

"You haven't told me who Lin Daiyu is?"

Lin Su said: "She is the heroine of my next novel. I heard you read these two lines of poems just now, and I suddenly thought of a story about Daiyu burying flowers in this novel, which can be used just now. A poem, so I couldn't help but read it..."

"When the novel comes out in the future, you must show it to me!" An abnormal blush appeared on Lu Youwei's face.

"A word is settled!"

A peach blossom petal fell from the air and slid down the tip of Lin Su's nose. Lin Su was slightly startled, the peach blossom petal had already landed on his fingertips...

"I've finally waited for this moment!" Xie Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, it's time for you to recite poetry."

Lin Su raised his eyes and met six pairs of excited eyes. Lin Su smiled softly: "Okay, I'll play a song!... The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. I often hate spring and have nowhere to go. , I don’t know how to get into it.”

Everyone's eyes are bright, April in the world, peach blossoms in mountain temples, so suitable for the occasion, his last two sentences are the highlight, often regretting that spring returns without a place to look for, what is being said is spring, is it not that bosom friends are hard to find?Today, Xishan is full of spring in his eyes, and the three talented women are full of spring...

There are scenes and sometimes feelings, and the depth of poetry is unparalleled.

The poem is completed, the colorful light suddenly shines, and then it suddenly turns blue, and the blossoming peach blossoms turn into eternal blue lotus. fly up...

"Handed down Qingshi!" Zhang Haoran exclaimed.

"Handed down youth poems..." The eyes of the three women were full of brilliance and confusion, and they saw that the handed down poems were actually in their poetry meeting. The famous poem handed down from generation to generation is famous all over the world, and it also leaves an eternal milestone because of the first colorful poem of a woman!
Lin Su was also quite excited.

He has written too many colorful poems, which is close to insensible, but there are not many green poems and green poems handed down from generation to generation. Every time he appears, he will be rewarded. The rewards are all surprisingly heavy. What rewards are there this time?
At this moment, a peach blossom seedling in front of him suddenly changed, and a woman's face appeared on the seedling, and the woman whispered: "Take me away!"

The three words came into his ears clearly, and disappeared into nothingness as soon as they came out, and the vision disappeared as soon as the blue light was closed.

Lin Su stared blankly at the sky, looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky, feeling a little puzzled.

What about the reward for handed down youth poems?

Gone?

Is this gone?

why?
Because he just got the reward a few days ago, can't the rewards be too close together?
Or maybe the saints gave him an unusual reward, a small peach tree?The little peach tree had just transformed into a beautiful woman, and asked him to take her away...

Award him a woman?What are you doing?
Lin Su's hand slowly stretched out towards the small peach tree, and the moment he touched it, he seemed to feel the trembling of the small peach tree, trembling full of longing...

With a slight lift of Lin Su's hand, the little peach tree was pulled up.

Zhang Haoran looked at the peach tree in his hand: "You are..."

Lin Su smiled and said, "Xishan Poetry Society left a good memory, I want to plant this peach tree as a memory..."

"I see, I will also learn from your elegance, and see if I can write a green poem one day..."

Zhang Haoran also pulled out one, and Li Yangxin also pulled out one each. Lin Su's heart was beating, don't learn from it, everyone is responsible for taking care of the environment, and small peach trees are also life...

However, if he did it himself, can he let others not do it?

Can he say that the peach tree he plucked is different, and there is a woman on it?
No, no one will believe you if you say it, and you can only let others destroy the ecological environment...

A gust of wind blew by, and suddenly it was a little cold. The cold wind blew, and it seemed that the western mountain had stepped into the cold winter...

Lu Youwei trembled slightly, and the blush on her face faded instantly. Lin Su subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to help her, but Bi Xuanji stretched out his hand first, and hugged her shoulder.

She raised her eyes and stared at the trunk of the peach tree behind her.

Lin Su also stared at the trunk.

More than a dozen people came out from behind the tree. The person in the front was the Seventh Prince Osumi. Behind him was a group of guards. Beside him was a thin old man. It radiated from his body, and as he stepped out, all the peach blossoms within a radius of ten feet withered, and the peach blossoms above fell off from the branches at the same time, before falling to the ground, they disappeared in the chilling wind.

Zhang Haoran's heart skipped a beat. He is a half cultivator. He knows what the chill is covering his body. They have fallen into this old man's realm. Those who own the realm are at the Dao Flower Realm at the lowest level. Inside, he is the supreme, the lives of the seven of them depend on this old man's thought.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince!" Lin Su's face remained unchanged: "What do you want?"

The Seventh Prince took two steps slowly, walked in front of Lin Su, and looked at him quietly. Lin Su, without taking a step back, also stared at him coldly, the scene seemed to freeze.

The Seventh Prince suddenly laughed: "You bastard surnamed Lin, you killed my envoy holding the banner five days ago, and my bodyguard three days ago. This king has clearly told you that anyone who offends my great power will surely die. Forget it!" Yet?"

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Su said slowly: "I also tell you clearly, don't forget what land you are standing on!"

Hahahaha...

The Seventh Prince looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Whether it's in Dayu or Dacang, the place where this king is, is the home of this king. Whoever this king wants to die, he can only die!"

Lin Su: "If words can kill, you are naturally invincible. Unfortunately, you are just shit in my eyes, and your words are just fart in front of me!"

Everyone changed their colors and scolded Prince Osumi face to face, how dare he?
The Seventh Prince obviously didn't expect the person in front of him to be so tough, and he became angry for a while, with black lines flowing across his face...

On the contrary, Lin Su was more relaxed: "The person in front of you is probably your reliance, so here comes the question, old man, do you dare to speak out for your prince?"

The old man stopped breathing suddenly, and a pair of gloomy eyes fixed on Lin Su firmly.

Lin Su's eyes also fell on his face: "You don't dare, because you know that there are people in the world, there is a sky beyond the sky, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!"

The old man let out a long breath: "Young man, His Royal Highness didn't intend to kill you directly today, but just wanted to tell you one thing, be careful when you go out!"

"I didn't intend to kill you today, I just wanted to tell your prince something!" Lin Su said lightly, "I was just away from home, but he is out of the country! If I am in my own country, I still need to be careful. Does he need to be more careful in a foreign country?"

The old man smiled grimly: "Are you a threat?"

Before Lin Su could open his mouth, a sword light suddenly flew over, like a flying fairy from the sky. Wherever the sword light went, the field was forcibly cut open. Xishan is a world of ice and snow...

When the two swords intersected, the huge peach tree above split into two halves, and the two figures soared into the sky, piercing into the sky...

Under the impact of a little aftershock, it would also be a disaster for the seven people in the field. Lin Su turned around, and before the shock wave swept over, he arrived in front of Lu Youwei. Bi Xuanji was three points faster than his reaction, and grabbed Lu Youwei, with a loud bang, he, Lu Youwei and Bi Xuanji moved ten feet away at the same time.

Three figures suddenly appeared beside the Seventh Prince, and there was a shock wave. The three grabbed the Seventh Prince, flew high, crossed the valley below, and landed on the opposite mountain road.

At this moment, Lin Su suddenly saw a phantom rising from the bottom of the valley and coming in front of the Seventh Prince.

This phantom is completely transparent, exactly the same as the ghost Lin Su had seen before. If he hadn't possessed the pupil of a thousand degrees, it would be impossible to discover the existence of this phantom.

Xu Ying came behind the Seventh Prince, but the Seventh Prince didn't notice it at all, and the three sniffer-level experts beside the Seventh Prince didn't even know anything about it.

The ghost suddenly flew up and passed between the eyebrows of the Seventh Prince. The whole body of the Seventh Prince was shocked, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

In just a split second, the battle in the sky was already decided. The old man's arms were broken and he fell from the sky with blood all over the sky.

How often has Lu Youwei seen such a fierce battle?Panicked for a moment, he took a step back and almost fell off the cliff. Lin Su quickly reached out to support him. Suddenly, he noticed Bi Xuanji...

Bi Xuanji's eyes became very strange at this moment. There was a shadow floating inside. He had never seen such vivid pupils in anyone's eyes. All this seemed to be just an illusion. In the blink of an eye, her eyes returned to normal. It became as bright as spring water again, her eyes lit up, and she also had a normal reaction, she reached out and grabbed Lu Youwei's shoulder accurately to prevent her from falling...

On the other side of the cliff, there was a sudden shout: "Your Highness! Your Highness!..."

The voice was extremely urgent, everyone raised their eyes and saw in surprise that the Seventh Prince fell down straight...

"Bold thief, dare to kill the prince..." The three masters of the human realm pointed at Lin Su angrily at the same time.

With a whoosh, a figure in the air landed in front of the three of them, it was the old man just now, his arms were broken, his beard and hair flew wildly, his face was ashen when he probed it, and a pair of stern eyes fell on Lin Su's face, like a bereaved child beast...

(End of this chapter)