Hiding in the library, being praised by the loli apprentice as the Emperor Huang

Xianyun School

The young master has arrived here.

His name is: Soya Zhou

He has a handsome appearance and is 1.8 meters tall, but such a handsome man is a lustful man. Of course, there are few young men who are not lustful, but they are not picky. Suo Yazhou only likes loli and young girls, no matter they are fat or thin, beautiful or ugly, even those who are missing eyes and noses.

There was singing and dancing in the hall.

More than one hundred peak masters were having a feast, looking at the delicate dancers, but they did not have any lustful thoughts at all.

How could an old fellow who has practiced for hundreds of years be the same as a young man? Only Huang Laoxian has such a unique style.

Zhao Jingshu and Gu Wanqing both sat next to Qiong Yu, and Suo Yazhou's attention was also attracted by the two little girls.

"Beauty is a feast to the eyes, beauty is a feast to the eyes!"

Eating the delicious food in the bowl and looking at the pair of little girls beside Qiong Yu, it was simply a pleasure.

The two girls also noticed that there was something wrong with Suo Yazhou's gaze and felt very uncomfortable.

After the dance

Suo Yazhou suggested: "I will recite a poem under the influence of alcohol! What do you think?"

Shui Lingjun smiled and said, "It is said that the young master has written 3,000 poems since he was young, and he is the greatest poet of all time. I believe that reciting poems today will add a touch of excitement to the banquet. We are all ears!"

"it is good!"

"If you ask me how many women there are, I don't know how many there are. Yesterday a child called me daddy, but I wonder who his mother is?"

Shui Lingjun, who had transformed into a flatterer, led all the peak masters to applaud and exclaimed: "Young Sect Master drank and wrote poetry in one go, and it was as smooth as flowing water. This poem is quite artistic and profound, and he is worthy of being called the Immortal Poet!"

Shui Lingjun has not forgotten the incident with Zhang Wei and has always been thinking about it. She will first build a good relationship with him and then give him the Sunflower Manual when she has time to give him gifts.

"Haha, I don't deserve it!"

Soya Zhou said modestly.

Zhao Jingshu was confused. If these were all immortal poets, then what was Zhang Wei?

At such a young age, she didn't know much about the ways of the world. She just said to the smug Suo Yazhou: "Your poem is vulgar and meaningless!"

"Oh?"

Suo Yazhou looked at Zhao Jingshu with a smile.

Qiong Yu on the side pulled Zhao Jingshu's hand, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

Although Suo Yazhou is young and weak, he has the support of Piao Miao Sect, so they cannot afford to provoke him.

"Then write a poem. I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Okay!"

Seeing this, Shui Lingjun hurriedly stood up and said, "Little girl, stop messing around and apologize!"

Qiong Yu rolled her eyes at Shui Lingjun. Why didn't she notice that this guy was so good at flattering others on other days? What happened today? Was he thinking about love and wanted to be raped?

"Master Shuifeng, you'd better stop meddling in other people's business!"

"Yes, Master!"

Shui Lingjun returned to her seat obediently. She was feeling very angry, and when she saw Bai Yujing beside her, she couldn't help but pinch Bai Yujing on the butt.

Bai Yujing was so painful that she couldn't sit still.

I thought to myself: "Did I provoke you? I don't have many years left to live, why did you provoke me?"

Zhao Jingshu walked off the stage alone. She was a simple little girl and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. Maybe everyone thought that Zhao Jingshu couldn't write any good poems, so few people tried to stop her.

"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the monkeys are howling sadly, the sand is clear and the white birds are flying back. The endless fallen leaves are rustling down, the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. I am often a guest in the sad autumn thousands of miles away, and I am alone on the stage for a hundred years due to illness. The hardship and bitterness have made my hair white, and I have just stopped drinking in poverty."

"???" Qiong Yu didn't think that this was a poem written by Zhao Jingshu herself. How could a girl who hadn't even fully grown come up with such a poetic poem?

Moreover, this poem has a sense of desolation, at least it was written by an old man.

Everyone present also heard the weight of this poem and thought it was very good.

Zhao Jingshu then recited another poem.

“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Hello. "

The peak masters looked at each other in bewilderment. It was obvious that Zhao Jingshu had crushed Suo Yazhou.

Suo Yazhou's face also turned a little dark. He was not a fool and he could tell that Zhao Jingshu was much taller than him.

Shui Lingjun stood up and said, "Poetry is only a minor skill. Young Sect Master possesses a superior spiritual root and a supreme physique. He is destined to be the strongest person in the Yuan Domain in the future."

When Shui Lingjun said this, Suo Yazhou's expression gradually improved.

"That's right, poetry is just a minor skill, only strength is the kingly skill. What kind of spiritual roots and physique do you have, little girl?"

When he finished speaking, everyone present had strange looks on their faces. Zhao Jingshu's spiritual roots were of the best quality, the top level in the Canglan Realm. As for her physique, it was also ridiculously good. She reached the second level of Qi training in just three days.

But how could we let Zhao Jingshu say it out loud and slap Suo Yazhou in the face? As a guest, it is better to keep a low profile.

Qiong Yu pulled Zhao Jingshu back and said to Suo Yazhou: "This disciple is certainly not as good as the young master..."

Zhao Jingshu remembered something Zhang Wei once said, which is: A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Be low-key, otherwise you will easily bring trouble upon yourself.

So he said: "I can't compare to you, Young Sect Master. You have a top-grade spiritual root and a supreme physique. Who can compare to you?"

Seeing Zhao Jingshu say this, Suo Yazhou laughed out loud.

Young people are so easily satisfied???

No.

He is the only exception.

"Master Qiong Yu, your disciple is quite interesting. Is he engaged? If not, how about you becoming my fiancée?"

Suo Yazhou fell in love with Zhao Jingshu at first sight. Fiancée! This is different from those women before. Those women were just for fun. Once she becomes a fiancée, she will become the wife of the leader of Piaomiao Shangzong in the future, and she will have status and position.

All the peak masters hoped that Qiong Yu would agree.

Once Qiong Yu agrees, Piaomiao Sect will also waive tribute, which will greatly reduce the pressure.

But Qiong Yu said: "I am only her master's wife, and I cannot make the decision. I still need her master's approval!"

"No hurry, Young Master, please stay in Piaomiao Upper Sect for three days and give me a reply within three days. Since the banquet is over, I will not delay any longer and go to sleep!"

"I send you!"

Shui Lingjun supported the slightly drunk Suo Yazhou and walked outside.

This surprised everyone present.

What's happening here?

Qiong Yu wanted to see what was going on even more. No matter how bad Shui Lingjun was, she was still her junior sister. It was somewhat of a disgrace to the sect to let her, the number one golden elixir in Yuanyu, accompany a junior.

Help Suo Yazhou to his sleeping place.

Shui Lingjun then took out the Sunflower Manual.

This Suo Yazhou is really a pervert. When he found out that it was Shui Lingjun who sent him back, his breathing became rapid for a moment.

The best golden elixir in Yuanyu.

This is a strong woman. It is said that she has never had a partner and looks like a young girl.

If you were with me today.

I would be willing to live ten years less.

He was slightly excited.

His left hand also touched Shui Lingjun's white legs, and he sniffed hard with his nose, as if he could smell some fragrance.