Long Yunqing didn't look at other battle situations, only watching Shenghuabi Lu Yongbing facing Hua Yuchuan, and asked: "Little nymphomaniac, why did you kill him with one move just now?"
Shen Guilu said: "It's hard work."
"He was acting recklessly." Long Yunqing corrected him and said with a smile, "It makes people think he is very shy."
Lu Yongbing was busy dealing with Hua Yuchuan, swaying his jade pen, and murmuring: "Ten thousand cups of fine wine from Xinfeng, how many years have you been a knight in Xianyang. When we meet, we will drink for you, and tie your horse to the willow hanging from a high building." One sentence after another, his posture is quite elegant.
Hua Yuchuan smiled and said: "Your name is Lu Yongbing, but you don't know how to use soldiers. I don't have much education and literacy, but I can understand what you say. Before you use your moves, I know how to defeat you."
Lu Yongbing said: "In this case, you should know how to counteract my move, but you don't."
"That's because I know you're afraid that I'll strike out with the sword at the timing and angle you're worried about, haha." Hua Yuchuan smiled and thrust out a sword, urgent and dangerous, forcing Lu Yongbing to take a few steps back. "Look, I can also thrust out a sword at an unexpected time and angle, which shows that I didn't lie to you."
Lu Yongbing had just recovered from his shock, and stared at Hua Yuchuan and said secretly: "Jianhua Head of State is indeed well-deserved. Fortunately, this sister has a clear mind and gave me an opportunity to take advantage of her."
"I can make two sculptures in one body, and the captive's horse, which weighs a thousand, seems to be nothing. I sit sideways on the golden saddle and adjust the white feathers, and shoot five men one after another." Lu Yongbing recited the sword formula out of habit, and the jade pen moved smartly, but he saw that Hua Yuchuan only guarded Instead of attacking, he smiled and said, "Why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"
Hua Yuchuan said: "You are very good at reciting poetry, and Senior Sister Yingluo is also very good at reciting poetry. I like to listen to it."
"Okay, come again." Lu Yongbing felt that he had been slighted and looked quite embarrassed. He changed his writing style and still read, "After the banquet, the kings and ministers of the Han family discussed their military exploits on the cloud platform. The emperor came to the throne to give the marquis seal, and the general wore it. Mingguang Palace."
"What I am reading is the Four Poems of a Young Man by the poet Wang Wei of the flourishing dynasty," Lu Yongbing said.
Hua Yuchuan smiled and said, "You only recited three poems."
"You have to be careful with the last song." Lu Yongbing secretly laid out the ink dots, making sure that Hua Yuchuan didn't pay attention. Out of a gentleman's intention, he gave a brief reminder, and with flipping strokes, he read, "I was born as a Han official, Yu Linlang, and I first followed the Hussar. Zhan Yuyang. Who knows how painful it is to go to Bianting? Even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of the bones of a hero!"
"Open the scroll with some ink!" Lu Yongbing shouted, and ink stained all sides, as if someone was writing furiously on the paper. Four "Youth Journey" poems were written all over Hua Yuchuan's body, and there was a murderous intention behind every word.
"I have to say that it was your carelessness that made my layout possible." Lu Yongbing's voice came from behind the formation.
Hua Yuchuan smiled and said: "What you said is just a joke."
Lu Yongbing asked: "What game is it?"
Hua Yuchuan said: "You are not where the sound came from."
Lu Yongbing said: "What if you are here?"
Hua Yuchuan said: "I'll wait for Junior Brother Xiaoqiu to rush to help and see if you take action."
Lu Yongbing smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll help Tieguai Li beat your junior brother Xiaoqiu."
"Hey!" Hua Yuchuan hurriedly stabbed his sword in the direction of the sound. Unexpectedly, the sword was not powerful yet. He suddenly turned around and with a startling sound, the sword had already pierced Lu Yongbing's throat!
"I told you, you don't know how to use soldiers." Hua Yuchuan turned around and looked at the man with unwilling eyes, and said with a smile, "First of all, no matter how you hide, there is only one person. I feint a sword to lure you to take action. As long as I take action, You will definitely die; secondly, you should take the initiative to admit defeat after I draw the sword for the first time. If you are not convinced, just ask me to strike again. If you set up a formation and take risks, I have no room for mercy."
"Third, even though he was in a dream, his throat was sealed by your sword, and his consciousness was gone, so he couldn't hear the words you said." Long Yunqing smiled and waved his hand, and Lu Yongbing disappeared.
Hua Yuchuan's face heated up and he said in embarrassment: "Oh, beautiful sister, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Long Yunqing smiled and said: "I always like to give young people a chance to express themselves, aren't you, little nymphomaniac?"
"Big beauty sister," Hua Yuchuan's eyes flashed, "Brother Lu is not here."
The corners of Long Yunqing's mouth curved, and his face felt hot for a while, but he looked back pretending to be nonchalant, rolled his eyes, turned around and smiled at Hua Yuchuan, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, he can hear me."
"Junior Sister Yuchuan, I didn't expect that your opponent would be the most difficult to deal with." Liang Xiaoqiu's laughter suddenly came.
Hua Yuchuan looked around hurriedly and saw that Tieguai Li and Han Zhongli were no longer there. The people in the net still folded their hands without saying a word, and the sea of flowers turned into a deer platform.
"Xiaomeng, you're overtime." Huangfu Shi walked into the center of the deer platform holding Qin in his arms.
Long Yunqing pouted and retorted: "You don't have many people."
"You can retreat." Huangfu didn't say much in his poem.
Long Yunqing turned to look at Shen Guilu, who had already retreated to the west platform. He opened his mouth to say something, but held it back and finally walked away angrily.
Huangfu Shi stared at Long Yunqing until he returned to the square platform. He turned his eyes and frowned. He saw a person flying down from the North Tower in a gorgeous way. Not surprisingly, he was the owner of the No. 1 building in the world. , the self-proclaimed most loving Xiaofengge.
Everyone in the building buzzed and complained. Wang Wuyi took a sip and said, "I hate these scoundrels who do evil just because they have money!" Gu Nanping smiled and said, "Thick-skinned is a virtue. ." and so on.
Gu Ming didn't understand and asked: "Uncle, I don't quite understand what you said."
"Ahem! Let me say a few words." Xiao Fengge raised his voice and smiled brightly, "You don't know, Shi'er is feeling cold today and it's not suitable to speak. I will speak on my behalf next."
Ruan Shengyi remembered that Xiao Feng Ge gave her a hydrangea. She was very caring and said to Wen Liu next to her: "Mr. Wen, when the Xiao poster calls you later, please first hold my fist to greet me."
"First of all, I want to emphasize: This contestant is very lucky to be in the Zhenqi Group. I am happy for him!" Xiao Fengge turned to look at Huangfu Shi, with a spring breeze on his face, "Hanjiang Nocturne, Little Friend Liu, please come on stage!"
When Wen Liu heard Xiao Fengge calling him, he cupped his fists and bowed to Ruan Shengyi, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."
"Ah, what a show..."
"Step back." Huangfu Shi interrupted Xiao Fengge's words, looked at the young man flying down on Lutai, and asked, "Is your name Wen Liu?"
Wen Liu was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Yes."
"Don't be formal," Huangfu said in a poem, "You are the boy who plays the flute on the first floor in the world?"
Wen Liu said: "Yes."
"Don't be formal." Huangfu Shi added, "You're the one who said all nine states are the same?"
Wen Liu was a little at a loss and stayed for a moment.
Xiao Fengge secretly thought: It’s like questioning a prisoner with a straight face, how can a child not be so reserved?
"Why don't you speak?"
"younger generation……"
"I'm not much older than you, so there's no need to call myself a junior."
"Yes." Wen Liu Yiyi said, "To be honest, I didn't expect..."
"I'm going to talk to you so much, right?"
"yes."
"Because there's someone here who really wants to hear what I have to say."
"Shi'er, just tell me directly." Xiao Feng Ge interrupted.
"Can I hear you play a piece?"
"Huh? Ah! Of course you can!" Wen Liu was so surprised that he bowed his hands and said, "I am honored!"
Xiao Fengge waved her hands repeatedly, "I don't think it's appropriate."
"If you are under pressure, you can follow me to Xianfu Tower." Huangfu said in a poem, "No one is making any noise there."
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Fengge suddenly drank and said, "I mean it's fine here! Mr. Wen, please start your performance."
Ruan Shengyi could also see Xiao Fengge's frightened look on the viewing floor, and said with a smile: "It's really interesting."
Yi Wuxin folded his hands and said, "Zhenqi left as soon as he said so."