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Chapter 1892 Fighting Poems

"Haha, rude!"

The freshman from Bailu College stood up, shook his head and said, "Yes, your Zuo family is not a reckless person. I forgot about your sister."

"However, although your sister Zuo Xianzhi is not as vulgar as you, who doesn't know that your sister admires Bai Yu, the current freshman of Bailu Academy?"

"Even your sister doesn't like the family tradition of your Zuo family, and she still lives in a small house in Dongting Lake!"

"Do you know why?"

The freshman looked at Zuo Xiao's face getting redder and redder, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, "The reason is to stay away from the reckless people in your Zuo family!"

"My sister doesn't like people like you, so why are you so shameless?"

"It's ridiculous, it's insulting to politeness!"

"Let me see if I don't tear your mouth apart today!" Zuo Xiao was speechless by the freshman's retort, his mouth was trembling, but he couldn't refute. In anger, he suddenly took action and punched the freshman.

Passed by!

Although Zuo Xiao's mouth is not powerful, his punches are so fierce. He strikes suddenly, the air bursts, and the punch is like a tiger descending from the mountain. It is shocking!

Although the new student has a good martial arts physique, all he has is Immortal Sect magic, but for a while, he was a little unable to react in time.

Seeing Zuo Xiao hit with a critical punch.

Opposite the new student of Bailu Academy, the warrior with his back to Zuo Xiao suddenly turned around. At some point, a guqin appeared in his hand, and his fingers instantly plucked it. In the air, there was a frosty breath that suddenly condensed in front of him.

, forming an ice shield.

Bang!

Zuo Xiao's punch landed on the ice shield.

The two collapsed suddenly.

The storm swept across and was absorbed by the formations on the pillars of the restaurant.

When Ling Tian saw this, his pupils shrank.

This was the first time he had seen immortal magic.

This is different from ordinary martial arts schools.

He was able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth for his own use so quickly.

"Haha, Mr. Suo, if you take the initiative in the Rising Sun Tower, aren't you afraid of being punished by your father and ridiculed by your martial arts peers here?"

The man holding the piano sneered.

"He was the one who scolded me first!"

Zuo Xiao was shocked and angry, but the opponent was an old student from the previous class, his cultivation level was close to that of a heavenly immortal, and his martial arts qualifications were not bad, so he couldn't beat him at all.

"Haha, quarrels between new students and juniors are inevitable, and what Duanmu said does not make sense."

"In this way, if you are not convinced, you might as well compete with Duanmu. If you win, not only can you clear the name of your Zuo family, but we can also be convinced. What do you think?"

The man holding the piano smiled.

"Okay! Let's compete. Who is afraid of you?"

Zuo Xiao raised his shoulders and agreed.

Behind him, a group of freshmen from Longhu College were also making noises.

He looked fearless.

"To prove that your Zuo family is not reckless, let's compare it to poetry!"

The warrior holding the harp suddenly smiled proudly, as if his evil plan had succeeded.

"What? Poetry?"

Zuo Xiao was immediately stunned.

He only knows how to fight and kill, but he knows nothing about composing poetry.

"No, we are martial arts disciples. What's the point of writing poetry? Can we kill the enemy?"

"boring!"

Zuo Xiao shook his head repeatedly.

“It’s so gentle!”

The new student named Duanmu sneered again: "You are not convinced that you are a reckless man. It is said that heaven and earth have spirits. Mountains, rivers, grass and trees can be made holy. When we recite poems and compose poems, we are in line with the principles of heaven and earth and find the inner world.

Only in this way can we understand the essence of the Tao, so that we can improve our martial arts realm faster!"

"If you don't know how, just admit defeat!"

"Anyway, everyone in your Zuo family knows that you are a reckless person!"

"It's impossible to admit defeat!" Zuo Xiao was provoked and agreed directly without thinking, "Okay, let's compare it to poetry. I'm afraid you won't succeed, sir?"

"Okay! I, Duan Mulei, won't bully you! Not only can you fight me, but those who are friends with you behind you or in this restaurant can also help you!"

"However, there can't be any luck in the competition. If I lose, I will apologize to your Zuo family in front of everyone, but what if you lose?"

Duanmulei smiled coldly.

"What do you want? I'll give it!"

Zuo Xiao patted his chest.

"Haha, it's simple. If you lose, I want the mirror in your hand!"

Duanmulei pointed to the sunglasses on Zuo Xiao's waist.

That was what Ling Tian gave him.

"What, you want me sunglasses?"

Zuo Xiao's expression changed. He had just received these sunglasses, and he hadn't even warmed them up yet. After entering the Rising Sun Tower, they gave him a lot of prestige.

Now, he really couldn't bear it.

"What? If you don't want to, that's fine. Anyway, I don't care about reckless people."

Duanmulei obviously killed Zuo Xiao.

"No, I promise you, if I lose, these sunglasses belong to you!"

Zuo Xiao gritted his teeth and threw the sunglasses on the table.

Ling Tian watched from a distance and couldn't help but shake his head.

This kid is a nice person, but he is too straight-tempered.

"How to compare?" Zuo Xiao asked anxiously.

"Everyone, please look out the window. Today is May 15th, when the full moon rises. How about using this bright moon as the theme?"

Duan Mulei pointed out the window and smiled.

"Yes, the theme of the bright moon is very suitable for the occasion."

"Besides, it's extremely simple, and it doesn't count as bullying Mr. Zuo!"

"This is too simple. If this doesn't work, then the Zuo family... haha."

More and more guests are gathering around on the first floor, but almost all of them are unfavorable to you, Zuo Xiao.

"Haha, miss, it's very lively downstairs!"

"Someone is asking for poetry"

In the private room on the second floor, a female student from Qitian College said excitedly.

"What's so good about that? Zuo Xiao doesn't have any ink in his belly. Duan Mulei is capable, so let him compete with our young lady? Right, our Nanhua freshman's most talented girl, Miss Shangguan Rongyin?"

In the box, a group of female disciples gathered around a woman in blue.

At this time, the woman was in front of the window, sketching the view of the moonlit lake with each stroke.

Upon hearing this, the woman remained motionless and did not respond.

"Go, go, don't disturb our Shangguan's state. We have been waiting for this night and moon picture for a long time!"

"That's right, Xiaoqing, stop reading. A bunch of dudes are competing to see if they can come up with any good poems. Close the door!"

"Okay!" The woman outside the door pouted and muttered before closing the door.

"No, the door is open."

"A great character is coming."

However, the woman in blue suddenly spoke.

All the female students in your box were stunned.

Secret passage, powerful character, who is that?

First floor.

"Master Zuo Xiao, how about you come first?"

Duan Mulei looked at Zuo Xiao.

"I'll come first, I'll come first!"

"Ahem!"

Zuo Xiao pretended to be pacing in front of the window, looking at the full moon.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a big plate. Can this piece of shit be used to make a poem?

"that……"

"that……"

"Look at the moon, it's big and round!"

In the distance, Ling Tian rubbed his forehead and broke out in cold sweat.

This poem is truly amazing.


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