The Dangerous Cultivator

At this moment, someone finally made a sound, but was reading the first seven laws of Xu Yi.

"Open the canopy for a long stream and embark on the fireworks trail. Come to Xianting to spend time with cranes, and rafting Yupu full of flying gulls.

Taiwan Yingbiquan Hanjing is cold, Yueming Gusi ancient forest is quiet. Looking back at the sunset from the four mountains, the forest is green.

This poem perfectly uses the objects on the painting, the writing is cool, and the melody is harmonious. It is an excellent interpretation of the tranquility and tranquility of a fisherman's late return. ... "

"Just what!"

King An Anyi snarled loudly as if he had caught the life-saving straw. "Hurry up, but when you say that, the king has a lot of rewards." He actually pulled the man out of the crowd while speaking.

But he is also a young man in a Confucian uniform.

The Confucian youth stunned, but was compelled by the majestic eyes of Wang Anyi, and had to be honest, "It's just not a gem, to Mr. Gu's level. When we don't admit defeat, we don't have to send such emotions!" "

"I knew it, I knew it!"

Wang Anyi violently provoked and pointed at Xu Yi, "I knew you were colluding, and the partnership came to me, good wow, so brave, dare to frame the king, I think you are tired! "

"Yeah!"

Yan Zi screamed suddenly, and everyone seemed to her that Wang Anyi was about to get angry. Yan Zi pointed at the seven rhythms in the case and exclaimed excitedly, "You read the poems one by one! "

"Yeah"

"what"

"Yeah"

"Yeah"

In an instant, there were like one thousand and eighty-eight ducks in the full field, and one after another.

Wang Anyi also looked intently at the case, and whispered it in a whisper, "Louyou green water next to the forest ridge, sunset watching the mountains and looking around. Youlin ancient temple solitary moon, cold well Hanquan Biyingtai. Gull flying Manpu fishing boat pan , The crane accompanied Xianting cyclist. The trail walked up the flowers and smoke, and Liuxi opened a tent far away. "After the poet's recitation, a goosebump rose from behind.

"Oh my god, it's okay to read backwards."

The Confucian youth caught by Wang Anyi grew his mouth and eloquently said, "It is even more rare to read it backwards, but it has also become a beautiful scene with a beautiful rhythm and a long artistic conception. These poems are afraid of the heavenly immortals. It ’s definitely a worship service, no, such a fairy poem, someone should worship it. ”Speaking, he really fell to the ground and bowed to the desk for three worships.

Unconsciously, there was silence in the field. Everyone looked at Xu Yi infatuatedly, thinking in their hearts: Is this still human?

Xu Yi was still calm and normal, rushing to Anyi Wang and holding his fist, "Master Wang, let it go!"

Wang Anyi Wang Leng hummed and said, "So talented, you should serve your country, and hope you can do it for yourself." Holding her nose, holding back tears, performing a little, and walking away.

Houye Anqing was overjoyed, pulled Xu Yi's hand, and took the million yuan of King An Yiyi into Xu Yi's hands. It is to make the sorority even more glorious. The old man is grateful ... "

The voice didn't fall, Anqing Houye's slightly smirk opened his eyes suddenly, angrily, "What are you doing!"

It turned out that the people closest to the case reached out and grabbed Mo Bao on the table.

The shout of Anqing Houye, instead of having no effect, was counterproductive.

Everyone else who got the reminder, desperately squeezed into the case, and stretched out their hands toward the paper.

"Stop, stop, that's mine, stop the old man ..."

Anqing Hou was so mad that he shouted and broke his throat, and no one took care of it. A pile of papers were torn apart.

Strangely, there were no fragments left on the ground, and within a short time countless fragments lay in countless sumi rings.

Anqing Hou didn't even take a piece of blank paper, and remorse in his heart has turned like a sea of ​​water, and he scolded himself for being so stupid.

Mr. Xu's Mo Bao was cherished today, and the brilliance of this battle is far greater than that of the Cheng Gong government.

Cracking the world ’s absolute, weird inverted poetry, novel fonts, all have super high freshness.

Anqing Hou even dared to swear to Tian, ​​if he saved the Mobao in advance and sent it to Dainian, he would surely get a big prize.

Today, today ...

Hey, think about it all tears.

An Qinghou's distress, but Xu Yi couldn't control it. He won a million gold tickets. He confided in his heart. He pleaded guilty to An Qinghou who lost his soul. Regardless of his promise, he pulled Yan Zi from the crowd of people dancing, Rushed right and squeezed out.

Xu Yi knew that for a while and a half, there would be rare peace in this hall, and now, with Yan Zi out of the hall, headed towards the hand corridor.

After spending hundreds of dollars, renting an elegant room and finding a soft bed to lie down, I had to rest for a while.

"Xiao Yan, why are you staring at me all the time? There are flowers on my face?"

Xu Yizheng was waiting to greet Yan Meiren to sit down and rest for a while, but she saw Yan Zimei's eyes always fixed on her face.

Yan Ziqiao blushed, shy, and bowed her head, "I wonder how the son's head grows. How can there be such a smart person in the world?"

The thief was embarrassed by the exaggeration, and waved, "But cunning, can't be taken seriously, right, since Xiao Yan is not happy here, go back to Futushan first, I will go back after the auction, I haven't eaten Xiao Yan's dish for a long time, and the tapeworm in the belly is rebelling. "

Yan Zi was boasted with sweetness and promised to go out.

Xu Yidao, "Not in a hurry, enjoy a moment here first, all the money was spent."

Yan Zidao said, "I don't like it here, but I still feel comfortable in Futushan." But my heart said, "I don't know. It is Yan Zi's greatest pleasure to cook for you."

As soon as Yan Zi went, Xu Yi would rest here alone, outside the floating window, the green bridge painting the embankment, the smoke weaving willow curtains, and his thoughts gradually drifted away with the beauty.

Half an hour later, the door knocked and Xu Yi opened his eyes and knew that the auction was about to begin.

Xu Yi went out and rewarded the attendant in charge of the wake-up service with a gold coin. Then he headed for the hall, walked to the corner of the veranda, and kept his footsteps. They all cover their faces, and the things that cover them are even more strange.

Xu Yi let go of her heart, summoned the bucket, and wore it on her head.

Hundreds of people entered the hall from all directions at any time, and one person was carrying a distinguished guest and marching in various directions.

Such tricks are natural for Xu Yi who has participated in many auctions.

Soon, he went into a dark room under the guidance of a playful, changed his heavy hoodie, accepted the auction rules, and then headed for another walk under this playful leadership. .

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