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Chapter 1669 The Great Competition of the Clan of Love Rivals (8)

Although Liu Mengyan is angry in her heart, she is no longer the eldest lady she was before. She has been in Tiandao Sect for such a long time, and she has become very clear about Tiandao Sect's rules. Tiandao Sect is a place where strength is respected. Don't do this to Suifeng

The powerful young disciple has a very high status. Even some older masters and uncles have to give him face. He is only a Huang-level practitioner. Although he is favored by his master, he cannot be arrogant.

in this public

The occasion casually spoiled Mo Suifeng's face. Otherwise, even if the teacher would not punish him, and even if Mo Suifeng himself would not care, it would give other disciples a very bad impression, which would only do harm to him and no good.

Therefore, even though Liu Mengyan was angry in her heart, her face remained calm. She neither said anything to stop Mo Suifeng nor deliberately acted shy. She just lowered her head slightly and remained silent, waiting for the teachers to come.

deal with.

However, as Mo Suifeng said these lines of poetry, many disciples under the arena were stunned. They all heard that Mo Suifeng was good at poetry, but they didn't expect him to be so good! For a moment, the field rang out.

There were sounds of air-conditioning being sucked in one after another.

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Mo is so confident in his words!"

“Senior Brother Mo’s poems are so beautiful!”

"What did Senior Brother Mo mean just now? Why didn't I understand?"

"With just a little bit of ink in your belly, how can you understand Senior Brother Mo's poems? Although I don't understand them very well..."

"If Senior Brother Mo could compose a poem for me anytime, I would be willing to die immediately..."

"What a beautiful idea you have! Senior Brother Mo is too lazy to pay attention to you! If you want to compose a poem, do it for me!"



Of course, Mo Suifeng could clearly hear the discussion of the people in the audience. Enjoying the adoring and admiring looks of the senior sisters, he smiled proudly and looked at Liu Mengyan again, seeing that she just lowered her head and remained silent.

, but didn’t show a particularly stunning expression, and couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. He said

To be honest, Mo Suifeng can indeed be regarded as having outstanding literary talent. Among the four major disciples, he has the highest level of accomplishment in this field. Even if his poems were awarded the "Huaisi Prize" located in the Xiadu Plain, which is famous for his poetry,

"Xia Xuegong" can also be regarded as a professor, let alone one who is in Tiandao.

What about in a spiritual sect like the sect? In the Xuantian Continent, strength is respected, and poetry is just a pleasant path. Although beautiful poetry will be talked about by everyone, or sung by others, it doesn't stop there. For

For most people on Xuantian Continent, strength is the first priority. Therefore, there are not many

Few people study poetry. Those who are willing to make great efforts in this area are those who are really free and have nothing to do, or are scribes who cannot practice, or are old people who have no hope of advancing. Among young people, people like Mo Suifeng

There are very few "boring" people. More importantly, Mo Suifeng's own cultivation level is very high

, he was on the rookie list at a young age and ranked twelfth. His outstanding cultivation and outstanding literary talent gave him more capital to pretend to be 13 among his peers, at least with poetry.

This trick of picking up girls is always unfavorable. Take advantage of catching up with Roger

When he had the opportunity to step down, Mo Suifeng casually recited a few lines of poetry. This was indeed a poem he had specially written for Liu Mengyan. He fully expected that Liu Mengyan would be very surprised when she heard it, and then he would be filled with surprise, gratitude, admiration, and a series of other things.

emotions, so as to make a good choice for the subsequent interaction between the two.

Foreshadowing. Who knew Liu Mengyan’s reaction would be so dull! She didn’t even raise her head to look at him!

For a moment, Mo Suifeng was in a very bad mood, as if two people were fighting each other. While he punched nothing, he also suffered 10,000 critical hits from his opponent...

He calmed down and comforted himself, maybe Junior Sister Liu is embarrassed? She is young, and her appearance today is too high-profile. She is probably not used to it, right? She blushed, yes! She must have blushed! So no

Feel free to raise your head!

Thinking of this, Mo Suifeng's depressed mood immediately improved a lot. Besides, there were many junior sisters under the ring! Their eyes were already filled with little stars! Even if this poem could not capture the heart of junior sister Liu, it could capture the hearts of others.

My sister also has a good heart!

With these thoughts running through his mind, Mo Suifeng was still pacing unhurriedly, and after taking a few more steps, he had already thought about the next verse.

He opened the folding fan, shook it twice, pondered for a moment, and planned to continue chanting.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, a figure fell on the ring. This person was wearing the attire of an elder of the Tiandao Sect. He had a slender figure, a cold expression, and was not angry or intimidating. He was the only female elder of the Tiandao Sect, Liu Mengyan.

Master Wei Lihua.

Mo Suifeng's expression changed, he quickly stopped, put away his folding fan, with a respectful look on his face, clasped his fists and bowed, "I've seen Uncle Wei! Uncle Wei's complexion is really getting better and better..."

"Get off!"

Wei Lihua said expressionlessly. Although his voice was not loud, it spread around the arena.

It was inconvenient for the referee in the ring to reprimand Mo Suifeng, but Wei Lihua did not have this problem at all. As the junior sister of the leader, and also an elder with advanced cultivation, let alone reprimanding Mo Suifeng, even beating him in public

No one would say anything if I was thrown off the stage.

Seeing Mo Suifeng walking down from the stage in despair, Xu Ziran and the other three looked gloating, especially Geng Qingze, who muttered in a low voice: "You deserve it!"

Although Xu Ziran didn't speak, the expression on his face also revealed his thoughts, hey, let you pretend! Let you stand out! Now you are embarrassed, isn't it? Is it great to be able to recite poems and compose poems? Junior sister Liu still ignored you.

?Sigh...Why didn't Uncle Wei just beat you up? But

Some young and beautiful female disciples looked worried when they saw Mo Suifeng being scolded by Wei Lihua. There were also some female disciples who had an unusual admiration for Mo Suifeng and felt that it was because of Liu Mengyan that Mo Suifeng

Feng was scolded by his uncle. Thinking of this, many female disciples looked towards

Liu Mengyan's gaze was also a bit unkind. But everyone knew that Liu Mengyan was the treasure of the entire Tiandao Sect. She could be said to be the most valued one among the three generations of disciples. Her status was not comparable to that of the four major disciples.

So even though some people have bad looks, they dare not say any harsh words.

.When Mo Suifeng came off the stage, the two referees and Liu Mengyan who were still on the stage saluted Wei Lihua one after another. Wei Lihua nodded and said to everyone in the audience with a straight face: "Zong Dabin is a sect.

If anyone dares to make trouble like Mo Suifeng again, go to Beishan Fengxue Cliff and face the wall for a year!"


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