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Chapter 52, chanting the needle

Ao Qingxue was dressed in white clothes, looking light and clear.

Yue Jingxian, on the other hand, is cinnamon-colored and fragrant, and still retains her scholarly bun, literary quality and poetic heart.

Lin Tian and Li Chengdao were looking at the two of them carefully when Ao Qingxue opened her mouth to break the beautiful scene.

"How's it going? Do you feel like an immortal descended from heaven?"

Just when Lin Tiangang was about to speak, Li Chengdao said first, "Senior Sister Jingxian, she is indeed like a poet descending to earth, and she is so beautiful that nothing can be compared with her."

Yue Jingxian's face turned red, "Junior Brother Li is joking."

Ao Qingxue raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Tian, ​​wanting to hear his praise.

Lin Tianze watched the two people walking in front of him and said with a smile: "It's time to hit the road."

Ao Qingxue: "..." I have been dressing up carefully for an hour.

She said "Oh" casually, and then heard Lin Tian say again: "But Senior Sister Qingxue is indeed pretty and beautiful."

The corners of her mouth were secretly raised, and her eyes were as bright as crescent moons.

"Unfortunately, she is still a little inferior to my senior sister Murong." A sigh came from Lin Tian's mouth again, wondering how senior sister was doing.

Ao Qingxue pursed her lips and gave him a hard look.

Lin Tian faced her death gaze and led everyone to the city lord's mansion.



Mo Gan, the lord of Fallen Immortal City, is responsible for the management of the entire Fallen Immortal City. His status in the city is equivalent to that of the emperor of the dynasty. Under his leadership, Fallen Immortal City gradually grew.

But now, all the affairs in the city are basically delegated to his son Mo Bai. Mo Qian himself has long since left the city to play in the world.

Lin Tian and others approached the city lord's mansion and saw the red vermilion-lacquered door of the mansion. There was a black plaque hanging on the top of the door, which seemed to be made of Tianya nanmu.

There are three big characters on it.

【City Lord's Mansion】

There were two guards standing in front of the city lord's mansion. They saw Lin Tian and others approaching.

Guard A hurriedly ran into the city lord's mansion, while the remaining guard B smiled and bowed to greet him. At the same time, he extended his hand towards the mansion, "Welcome to the distinguished guest. Please wait a moment."

Li Chengdao was a little surprised: "The guards of the City Lord's Mansion are so polite."

"Should we bow in return?"

Lin Tian was also very surprised, "How about, Brother Li, can you give me a kowtow?"

Guard B heard the joke between the two and still smiled: "Dear guest, don't worry, the Young City Master has already given the order. Please wait a moment, he will come out soon."

"Huh? Are you sure you recognized the right person? We are honored guests?" Li Chengdao scratched his head. He and Lin Tian had never even been to Fallen Immortal City before, so how could we be honored guests?

Could it be Ao Qingxue or Yue Jingxian? He turned to look at them again.

Ao Qingxue quickly waved her hand, "I'm not a distinguished guest. This is my first time here."

"Could it be that the young city lord is also your suitor?" She looked at Yue Jingxian.

Yue Jingxian shook her head, "Qingxue, don't make fun of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laugh came out: "Hahaha, Brother Lin is here, Pengpi is so brilliant, just let Brother Lin wait."

It's Mo Bai.

"It turns out that Brother Mo is the Young City Lord." Lin Tian said with a smile.

Mo Bai said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I hid something from Brother Lin before."

Then he said hello to Li Chengdao, then looked at Ao Qingxue and Yue Jingxian, "Are these two fairies the two Lingzhengs?"

Ling was the honorific title given to other people's wives. Lin Tianmang explained, "Friend, friend."

Li Chengdao added: "Good friend!"

"Little girl Ao Qingxue, this is Yue Jingxian." Ao Qingxue also smiled and nodded, pointing at Yue Jingxian and said.

Mo Bai cupped his fists and bowed, "I'm being rude."

"No problem."

"Why don't you all follow me into the mansion? The poetry banquet has just begun." Mo Bai warmly invited.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Brother Mo." Lin Tian said.

"You're welcome."

As everyone entered the mansion, they saw pavilions and pavilions like clouds, with flying eaves and blue tiles, which was elegant and grand.

There were also rockeries and strange stones arranged on display. Mo Bai led the crowd to walk among the green flower paths, "I like some strange rocks and plants, which will make Brother Lin laugh."

"Brother Mo, you don't have to be too modest. There is a unique cave in the house that makes people amazed." Lin Tian praised.

Afterwards, everyone walked through the small hall and felt suddenly enlightened.

There are carved beams and painted buildings in front of you, with an orderly layout. Not far away, there is a winding stream flowing by, and the sound of gurgling water complements the chirping of orioles.

Finally, we arrived at the location of the Poetry Banquet, Taoyuan.

At this time, Taoyuan was crowded with people, including disciples from all the major immortal sects, as well as talented people in the city.

As for this poetry banquet, poems were written on paper and read aloud by the person who served as the "poem orderer".

As soon as everyone arrived at the Plum Garden, they heard "Shi Ling" reading a poem describing peach blossoms.

"Peach powder falls from the branches..."

Seeing Mo Bai coming, the "Poem Ling" quickly stopped reciting and said respectfully: "Young City Lord."

Mo Bai smiled and waved his hand, asking him to continue, while he introduced Lin Tian to everyone present.

"This is Huang Feng, the disciple of Tianyahai Pavilion Sect Master,"

"Lanjue Sect, great elder's disciple, Lingxinyue."

"..."

After listening to his introduction, Lin Tian also had a rough idea of ​​what kind of people were present. There were famous talents and beauties in the city, as well as several sect disciples second only to the five major immortal sects, as well as some small sect disciples and scattered disciples.

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At this time, Luo Dongxi, the second elder disciple of Qianqiu Sect, was a little dissatisfied when he saw Mo Bai diligently introducing Lin Tian and letting Lin Tian and others sit down.

He is considered to be a disciple of the top sect of the top sect. He sits down later than the others, and looking at their clothes, they have nothing to do with the top sect.

So he winked at the loser Mei Pingwei.

The dog-legged man stepped forward and said, "Young City Lord, I am Mei Pingwei and my master Luo Dongxi. I wonder what qualifications these two have to sit here?"

As Luo Dongxi's confidant, Mei Pingwei knew that his master was dissatisfied with the two attending the meeting.

So, Mei Pingwei looked at Lin Tian and Li Chengdao, one in white and the other in gray, and continued to mock, "If we were outside the house and looking at their clothes, I would have thought that one of them comes from Yue Nu Pavilion and the other from Heizhuanfang?"

Yuenv Pavilion is a place for men to please women, which is the benchmark of Yihongyuan.

Black Brick Shop is a place where bricks are moved, and most of them are hard work.

Mei Pingwei deliberately belittled the two of them to make his master happy. This trick was always successful, and he was promoted to the number one scoundrel.

When Li Chengdao heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Ganniang." Then he raised his fist to strike with the hammer.

Lin Tian hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Li, don't worry, we are all gentlemen and it is not suitable for us to do anything."

"I think of a poem you wrote. Why don't you let me read it aloud?"

Li Chengdao scratched his head, when did I show you my poem?

Lin Tian didn't wait for Li Chengdao's response and asked the waiter to get a needle.

"Brother Li, you wrote an impromptu poem at that time, "Ying the Needle." Why don't you let everyone appreciate it."

Later, Lin Tian took the needle, said thank you, and walked towards Mei Pingwei.

At the same time, he recited: "A needle is refined a thousand times and hammered a thousand times, and the cloth is moved upward by tossing it upside down."

Everyone originally wanted to see a scene where they were angry after being humiliated and punched each other, but instead they watched Lin Tian reciting a poem.

Everyone was a little disappointed.

"Perhaps these two people really have no background, and they can only read poetry to relieve the embarrassment when they are insulted." Onlooker A said.

Spectator B retorted: "Since the young city lord personally welcomed them and allowed them to sit down, he must be capable."

Spectator A pinched his waist with both hands: "I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it!!!"

Spectator B immediately flew up and shouted, "Who are you and what is my status? How dare you think so? Watch!"

Spectator A turns over and knocks Spectator B down, "How dare you hit me with your little arms and legs?"

Mo Bai sighed and found two strong men to drag spectators A and B away.

And Lin Tian, ​​after watching the scene of the fight between spectators A and B, read it aloud again, "A needle is hammered a thousand times, and the cloth is turned upside down."

Then, he pinched the tip of the needle with two fingers of his right hand, pointed the butt of the needle towards Mei Pingwei's eyes, pointed at his clothes, and continued: "The eyes are on the buttocks, and they only recognize clothes and not people!"

"Hahaha." All the spectators couldn't help but laugh.

Someone praised: "It's a good song "Chanting the Needle" and a good metaphor for people."

Mei Pingwei also knew that Lin Tian was using the needle to mock him, and he immediately wanted to take action.

"Come back." Master Luo Dongxi scolded.

Luo Dongxi was extremely dissatisfied and asked for information, which led to this.

After he called Mei Pingwei back, he walked up to Lin Tian.

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Tian gave him a rope.

Luo Dongxi took it subconsciously: "???"

"Keep your tasteless dog on a leash. Large dogs need to be put on a leash when going out, otherwise they will be very unqualified." Lin Tian said with a smile.

Mei Pingwei: "You..."

"Brother Lin, remember to give the needle to that guy named Luo, too. The dog's mouth also needs to be sewn up, otherwise it will bite people." Li Chengdao added.

Lin Tian nodded and thrust the needle into Luo Dongxi's hand.


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