Chapter 222 Take over as the Dragon Gate Sect Master
Suddenly, the sound of needle drop could be heard in the room.
Cao Yuan was dressed in green clothes and remained motionless, but the murderous aura surging in his body made people shudder.
Ye Qiu felt that his breathing was beginning to become difficult.
He was a little shocked.
Logically speaking, with his current level of cultivation, ordinary people would not be able to suppress him, but Cao Yuan was able to do this.
"As expected of a dragon master of the generation. Even if he is nine thousand years old and doesn't know martial arts, he is not inferior to any top master in terms of aura."
Ye Qiu marveled in his heart.
"How is your injury?" Cao Yuan's eyes fell on Qilin's shoulder and asked.
"It's ready." Qilin said.
"Okay?" Cao Yuan was surprised.
Qilin smiled and said: "Ye Qiu cured me. He is the most powerful doctor I have ever seen."
Cao Yuan took a deep look at Ye Qiu and said, "Thank you."
"You are so polite, Qianqiang. We are all brothers. This is what I should do." Ye Qiu said.
Cao Yuan nodded slightly and asked Qilin: "Is the journey going smoothly?"
"It's okay. The Snake King and the Southern Yunnan Monster Granny chased me to Jiangzhou, and then intercepted me on the highway back to Yangcheng. Thanks to Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren..."
Qilin described the entire journey in detail.
After hearing this, Cao Yuan laughed and said: "The strange mother-in-law is dead and the snake king has escaped, so we have two fewer enemies."
"Senior, thank you."
"Thank you for saving Qilin."
Cao Yuan thanked Master Changmei.
"You don't need to thank me, I'm not trying to save Qilin, I'm trying to save him." Master Changmei pointed at Ye Qiu.
"Then I want to thank you even more." Cao Yuan said: "Ye Qiu is not only from our Longmen, he is also my savior."
Master Changmei asked in surprise: "He saved your life?"
Cao Yuan smiled and said: "The poison on my body depends on him."
I see.
"Do you want to drink?" Master Changmei asked.
"I'm injured, so I won't drink for now." After Cao Yuan finished speaking, he took out a bottle of calcium tablets from the side, poured one piece into his mouth and started chewing it.
Seeing this, Master Changmei became very excited about poetry. He held the wine glass, shook his head and said: "The absurdity of youth is no longer, now it is just a side dish. Now that I am old and have nothing to do, chew it carefully, every story is a calcium."
Another limerick.
"Nine thousand years old, you don't know something. On the way to Yangcheng, Master Changmei also wrote two poems. I will read them to you."
Ye Qiu recited two limericks written by Changmei Master loudly to Cao Yuan.
After listening, Cao Yuan said with a smile: "Senior is quite diligent in writing poems."
Master Changmei looked proud and said: "Work diligently to write poetry. Only by working hard can you produce good poetry. What's the use of making good poetry? I'm so happy that I can eat it."
All exports are limericks.
Ye Qiu really didn't want to vomit.
Cao Yuan said: "I still remember that when I met my senior in the capital fifteen years ago, he also liked to write poems."
Ye Qiu and Qilin looked at each other.
They all remembered that before killing the giant python, Changmei Master personally said that he had only recently studied poetry.
Sorry, the "recently" refers to the last fifteen years.
Is this the level?
Do you still want to surpass Li Bai and rival Liu Bang?
Go ahead and dream!
"Senior, let's not talk about poetry today, let's drink, drink." Qilin quickly toasted.
"Okay, let's drink." Changmei Master picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then said loudly: "Good wine!"
"senior……"
"Stop talking." Changmeizhen's expression suddenly became serious.
In an instant, several people in the room became nervous, especially Qilin, who glanced sharply around, thinking that an enemy was coming.
However, half a minute later.
Just listen to what Master Changmei said: "The autumn air is crisp and the sky is cloudless. Master Changmei of Longhu Mountain and the nine thousand-year-old Cao Yuan of Longmen Gate met in Yangcheng and drank and talked happily. Master Changmei then left a poem to express it.
Pass it on to future generations."
"It's called "Yellow Flower"!"
"When I was young and frivolous, I missed several good girls. I really wanted to fall in love again, but it was a pity that the day lily was already cold."
Master Changmei smiled and said: "Everyone, is this poem written by Pindao very good?"
What a hammer!
Qilin wished he could slap Master Changmei on the face.
Just now, he thought the enemy was coming and was extremely nervous. Who knew, it turned out that Master Changmei was preparing a poem.
You said you should just write poetry. Can you not ask us how your writing is?
How's your writing? Don't you have some ideas in mind?
You are making us disgusted by asking us this, do you know that?
"Everyone, why don't you say anything?"
Master Changmei looked at everyone in confusion. After a while, he laughed and said: "I know, it must be that Pindao's poems are so well written that you don't know what words to use to describe them. This is good."
, otherwise I will be proud if I hear too many compliments."
day……
Can you be any more shameless?
"Ouch." Cao Yuan suddenly screamed in pain and said urgently: "Ye Qiu, help me into the bedroom quickly and help me treat my injury."
"Okay." Ye Qiu immediately supported Cao Yuan and walked into the bedroom.
Qilin looked at the two of them blankly, and when Ye Qiu and the others were about to enter the bedroom, he suddenly realized what he was doing, stood up in a hurry and said, "Nine thousand years old, I'll help you."
"No need." Cao Yuan quickly turned around and instructed Qilin: "You stay here and drink with senior."
"Nine thousand years old..."
"This is an order! Remember, senior, if you don't drink to your heart's content, I'll take it from you."
Qilin was about to cry.
Entering the bedroom, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to listen to the old man reciting poems.
"After all these years, Master Changmei still can't change his hobby of writing poetry." Cao Yuan shook his head helplessly, and then said: "Ye Qiu, I'm very happy that you can come to Yangcheng."
"I didn't dare not come when I heard that you were in trouble." Ye Qiu said, "Are we really going to fight to the death with the enemy tonight?"
"Of course." Cao Yuan said, "I always stick to my word."
Ye Qiu was silent.
"You don't need to participate in tonight's battle." Cao Yuan said again.
"Why?" Ye Qiu was puzzled.
Cao Yuan explained: "This battle is related to the life and death of our Longmen. If I die, Longmen will face collapse."
"Although Longmen has not been established for a long time, I have put a lot of effort into it. If Longmen falls apart as soon as I die, then I will not be able to rest in peace when I go to the underworld."
"Therefore, I left Suzaku in the capital specifically to leave some hope for Longmen."
"It's just that Suzaku is a girl after all. Even if she is as wise as a demon and has a strategic mind, she is not suitable to be the commander-in-chief of Longmen."
At this point, Cao Yuan's face became serious and he shouted in a low voice: "Ye Qiu listens to the order."
Plop!
Ye Qiu knelt down on one knee.
Cao Yuan said seriously: "If I die, you will take over as the leader of Longmen, expand the territory of Longmen, and conquer the world!"
