101: A lifelong mission of only a flute and a sword, hiding the reputation of a madman for ten years!

"Reciting poetry?"

Luan Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shi Lanxin beside him with some curiosity: "Can he recite poetry?"

Although this traitor of his spoke harshly, his talent and learning were genuine. In the sect, he was known as someone who 'had ten thousand volumes of books in his head and mastered half of the civil and military knowledge.'

Therefore, the other party has more say in this regard.

Unexpectedly, Shi Lanxin also frowned and said with a vague understanding: "I don't know."

She had never heard the other person recite any poetry, but his dishonest hands always got wet and slippery.

In some ways, it can also be said that we know each other inside and out.

However, even though she was well-versed in poetry and songs, she still felt a little less confident when facing the big words "Yuxiao Shenggong".

For an amateur like you to compare yourself with professionals, isn't that just an act of vanity?

Thinking of this, Shi Lanxin secretly broke into a cold sweat for the other party: "This is really too ridiculous!"

Similar thoughts are even more prevalent in the minds of the high-ranking officials of Piaomiao Sect.

Originally, everyone despised the behavior of someone who was a gigolo, but now he was actually competing with him in poetry just for the sake of pride. This was not only a disgrace to the other person, but also to the entire Piaomiao Sect.

The other party's current identity is the man of their Piaomiao Sect's leader, he is no longer an ordinary person.

He really doesn't consider the overall situation at all!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Jingsheng.

Xiao Jingsheng turned a blind eye and patted the master's delicate hand calmly. He then looked towards the scorching sun hanging in the sky, with a hint of a pedantic scholar in his expression:

"Singing on the snow on a moonlit night."

Everyone subconsciously raised their eyebrows and followed each other's gaze towards the scorching sun high in the sky, puzzled for a moment.

The scorching sun is high in the sky, where does the snow and bright moon come from?

Are you not clear about the question?

However, someone soon noticed that Xiao Jingsheng's gaze began to move little by little, and finally stopped at the white spot on Madam Lingdie's collar.

Doesn’t it just match the color of the snow and the crescent moon?

All of a sudden, everything became clear.

This is not a metaphor for scenery, it is clearly a metaphor for people.

And the blazing sun's light, constantly refracting the halo on the floating white...

Good, good, no wonder even Master Jiang praised me so highly, it turns out you are a fellow Taoist!

Madam Psylocke felt the burning gazes of the crowd, and a trace of anger flashed across her face. She cursed inwardly that none of the men were good.

Looking at Wei Yuqing's expression at this moment, his elegant thick eyebrows were slightly tilted, and the curve of the corners of his mouth had involuntarily become straight.

Yu Jingyu and others were equally divided, and the other party's broad-mindedness was evident as soon as he opened his mouth. Even Wei Yuqing, who was good at driving, felt a little apprehensive.

However, the gifts he gave were the flute and the sword. The snow and the bright moon somewhat deviated from the theme and were a bit far-fetched.

A car without a plot is meaningless!

However, at this moment, Xiao Jingsheng's flexible fingers plucked and rotated the jade flute, and the slightly magnetic sound rang out again:

"Where can the beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?"

As the voice fell, the place suddenly fell into silence.

Wonderful!

It turns out that the real point is in the second half.

Where does the beauty teach me how to play the flute? Isn't this exactly what the other party asked to the great master Jiang just now, whether I can play the flute with him?

Okay, okay, the wheel is going to hit the face of Master Jiang directly, right?

Jiang Qingyi was a little slow to realize what was going on at this point, and she couldn't help but glare at the guy next to her in shame and anger, for he was actually teasing her in front of everyone.

"You scoundrel!" With Shi Lanxin's talent and knowledge, his reaction was naturally quick, and he spat secretly.

Luan Yu's eyes were still the same as usual, except for the part below the neck that was about to burst out, and what was left was undoubtedly clear stupidity.

Looking at Wei Yuqing again, his face was as gloomy as water and his cheeks were somewhat burning.

I was laughing at the other person for going off topic, but who knew that the charm of the other person's entire poem was hidden behind it.

Reciting poems on the moonlit night above the snow, where does the beauty teach me how to play the flute?

He chewed over these two lines of poetry over and over again, and his mood became inexplicably melancholy.

What a nice chant and what a great flute playing!

I was totally touched by the charm!

However, Xiao Jingsheng's aura had not yet dissipated, and his game had just begun. He lightly tapped his brows, and a golden light that seemed to swallow up the scorching sun rushed straight into the sky. The terrifying sword intent made everyone present feel as if their souls were being torn apart.

“Buzz!”

The sword vibrated, and the overwhelming sword intent attracted the attention of everyone present, and tears of blood appeared on his cheeks.

There was another "bang" sound, and the green ball of light floating in front of the people seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and instantly disappeared, revealing a palm-sized sword ball that was broken into two pieces.

"You!" Wei Yuqing was stunned, a hint of shock and anger flashed in his eyes.

“This is… Taichu!”

At that moment, someone recognized the origin of the golden light. It was the Taichu Sword Pill, the real sword that made Jiang Qingyi, the great killer, famous.

It is also the most arrogant and untamed real weapon!

As soon as he appeared, he destroyed the other person's green sword ball.

Little Pajian, you dare to snatch your master from it?

I still remember that Master Jiang once swore an oath to all the men in the nine provinces of the world in Piaomiao Sect that whoever could subdue this Taichu would be qualified to be her man!

And now, the other party actually recognized the master again, which is unbelievable!

No wonder, no wonder!

At the same time, Xiao Jingsheng's voice also rang out again. Compared with the previous gentle and magnetic voice, it was even more heavy and deep:

"One flute and one sword in my life."

"Hide your reputation for ten years!"

Swish!

After a while, everyone present felt goose bumps on their backs and foreheads.

The playfulness on his lips had undoubtedly become the biggest irony at this moment, and even his expression began to become stiff.

"I have only one flute and one sword in my life, and I have been hiding my mad reputation for ten years!"

Someone in the crowd clapped his hands excitedly, his face flushed, "That's amazing!"

Naturally, everyone sent people to inquire about this lucky man who was chosen by Fairy Jiang as her Taoist partner.

He had wasted ten years of his life and lived a miserable life in the sect. This stain alone was unacceptable to everyone. How could such a coward be worthy of the stunning Jiang Qingyi?

And at this moment, this sentence: Hiding the reputation of a madman for ten years, reveals the truth and falsehood of this matter!

It’s not that Xiao Jingsheng is cowardly, but that he is a hidden dragon in the abyss, keeping a low profile and lurking in the midst of fame!

If you want to know whether it is true or not, the fact that he has stepped from the threshold of foundation building to the Nascent Soul stage in just one month is the most powerful proof.

He is indeed a person of great wisdom and perseverance!

Similarly, it expresses the voices of countless people who have practiced hardship.

They all underestimated this kid!

Lost!

Everyone loses!

They were fools for thinking that this brat was a wild boar digging up cabbages and couldn't taste the chaff.

Who knew it was a real dragon!

Master Jiang’s vision is indeed sharp!

On the other hand, Wei Yuqing, who had come here with high spirits, also stared at Xiao Jingsheng intently. His chest rose and fell repeatedly. He was silent for a long time, until his slightly bulging chest shrank down, as if he had swallowed the breath, and his voice became extremely hoarse for a while:

"You are worthy of Jiang Qingyi!"

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