Your Human Emperor Banner is already emitting evil spirits, and you're still pretending to be a

In her opinion, the weapons Zuo Jincheng obtained when he entered Tianxiang Pavilion must be much stronger than Xu Fengqiang's.

Xu Feng didn't say much. There was no need to explain to the other party how powerful the sword in his hand was or where its origins were. It was meaningless.

He had already seen through this relationship and there was no need to argue with the other party.

"I'll find you a good sword someday. If you don't like this sword, you can just leave it at home. Anyway, your poetry is outstanding, enough to make you stand out in the world."

"Perhaps there will be a chance to pass the imperial examination in the future. Some people can even reach the Tongxuan realm through reading. Maybe you can also reach the Tongxuan realm through doing things in the future."

Xu Feng was not surprised by Feng Yuzhi's ridicule, but he was extremely surprised by Feng Yumian's comfort.

When did this girl learn to comfort others?

"What's that look in your eyes? You're comforting me, but I'm wrong, right?"

Feng Yumian soon noticed that Xu Feng was staring at her, and she rushed towards him with her teeth bared. Her personality hasn't changed at all. I didn't notice it before, but now it seems a bit cute.

At least it's much better than Feng Yuzhi's impression.

"It's okay. I like this sword very much. There are indeed many magical weapons in the Weapon Storage Pavilion, but I think the best one is the one that suits me."

"Humph, you are so arrogant. Who knows if you have seen it?"

Feng Yuzhi was always unwilling to admit that Xu Feng was not a waste.

After saying a few words, he stopped talking and turned around and left alone.

"Don't mind what my sister said. To be honest, I have several sisters who really like your poetry. I'm taking you to a banquet tonight, and you have to show me your respect again, just like you did at Tianxiang Tower."

Feng Yumian is very playful at her age now, so Xu Feng agreed with a smile. For the sake of the sword, it would be okay to help her out a bit.

If Feng Yumian had not brought him into Tianxiang Tower, he would not have had the chance to obtain this sword, let alone make friends with Master Yan.

"Okay, but I need to rest. I haven't slept in days."

"The banquet doesn't start until tonight, so you should get some rest first. I'll come find you then."

Seeing Xu Feng giving her so much face, Feng Yumian's smile was visible to the naked eye.

She didn't know when her opinion of Xu Feng had changed, perhaps because she realized that he was of similar size to the ghost-faced man, or perhaps because she couldn't stand Zuo Kuncheng's smug look.

She herself doesn't seem to realize this.

Xu Feng really needed a good rest, as he didn't have time to sleep at Master Yan's place.

He felt that he had not been lying down for long when Feng Yumian's voice rang in his ears again. He opened his eyes and found that it was already evening.

"You've slept long enough, it's already three hours. Hurry up and I'll take you to the banquet. Don't make my sisters wait anxiously."

"Let me clean up."

Xu Feng tidied his clothes and changed into a brand new robe. Then he used a headband to casually tie up the hair that was scattered on his back, looking free and easy.

When he turned around, he found Feng Yumian staring at him without blinking.

Their eyes met, and Feng Yumian hastily looked away, a blush still on her face.

Xu Feng is tall and everyone says he is a waste, more because he has no ability, not because of his appearance. In terms of appearance, he is ten blocks away from Zuo Jincheng.

"Is it that pretty?"

Xu Feng teased Feng Yunian again, and as expected, Feng Yunian grinned.

"Let's go, we're almost late, why are you talking so much nonsense."

Feng Yumian brought Xu Feng to a boat by the West Lake. The boat was docked at the shore all year round, and there were many people having fun on the boat on weekdays.

But it looks like someone has reserved the entire place tonight.

The family backgrounds of those who could play together with the second lady of the Feng family were naturally not much different. They were all young masters and young ladies from several other big families in Gusu City.

"Yu Mian, you're late. Remember to drink a glass of wine as punishment. You made the sisters wait for you for such a long time for no reason."

"By the way, has your brother-in-law, who is a great poet, arrived yet?"

The one who spoke was Miss Su Yanran from the Su family.

Feng Yumian pulled Xu Fengluo to sit down and introduced him to everyone.

Xu Feng looked at Feng Yumian's so-called sisters and did not speak. Feng Yumian acted carefree and without any scheming. She had no idea that these sisters valued Xu Feng so much, but only regarded him as an entertainment tool.

There was no trace of seriousness in his eyes. If Xu Feng had not promised Feng Yumian that he would not lose face, he would have stood up and left.

"Master Xu, the banquet is already halfway through and you're not here yet. Yu Mian, please drink a glass of wine as punishment. Are you going to compose a poem to liven up the atmosphere?"

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

At this moment, another person in the seat spoke up.

"Wait a minute, even though this is a poem to cheer you up, you can't just do it casually. How about this, you write a poem for Yu Mian?"

Faced with the teasing of the little sisters, Feng Yumian blushed.

But she did not stop him, and seemed to be looking forward to what kind of poem Xu Feng would write.

Apart from Feng Yumian's sisters who were making a fuss, the other young men present looked unhappy.

Especially the white-clothed swordsman with a sword slung over his shoulder next to Su Yanran, he was probably annoyed that Xu Feng had stolen the limelight.

Xu Feng didn't care what they thought. If it wasn't for satisfying Feng Yumian, he wouldn't have appeared on this ship. What did it have to do with him if the other party was in the core state?

“The clouds resemble clothes, the flowers resemble beauty…”

As soon as Xu Feng opened his mouth, everyone present fell silent.

Feng Yumian could only feel her heart pounding.

"The spring breeze blows through the threshold..."

Having said that, Xu Feng deliberately paused for a moment and turned to look at Feng Yunian. Feng Yunian, who had always been bold and daring, didn't even dare to make eye contact at this moment. She lowered her head and said nothing, acting like an ostrich.

Xu Feng curled the corner of his mouth and continued to ponder.

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai!"

Feng Yumian's face turned red, as if it would burst with a poke.

The vast majority of people present here were born into a family tradition of poetry and literature, so they naturally knew the value of this poem.

Su Yanran bit her lip tightly. If she had known this would happen, she should have asked Xu Feng to write a poem to praise her. Now Feng Yumian got it for free.

There is no need to think too much. This poem will surely be circulated as widely as the ones at the Tianxiang Tower party, and the name Feng Yumian will also become well-known.

It may even be recorded in history books in the future.

"As expected, Mr. Xu is worthy of his reputation. He possesses astonishing talent."

"I wonder if you could do a few more songs. There are so many sisters here. You can't just praise one of them and ignore the others."

You can tell what Su Yanran is planning as soon as you hear it.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be eager to show off their literary talent, but Xu Feng gave up the opportunity to show his courtesy to the beauty.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood for poetry right now. This is the only one I have."

Feng Yumian also calmed down at this moment and started to speak on Xu Feng's behalf.

"Poetry writing always depends on the right time. You can't just write it whenever you want. You can't force it. Let's just eat and drink."