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The first thousand three hundred and forty-eight chapters

At this time, Murong Tianhai nodded gently, and a sneer passed through his eyes: "That's the point!"

"I am a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth, like willows supporting the wind, her figure is charming and graceful. I see it, think of it, but I can't get it, regret it, hate it!"

At this time, after Long Ruxue heard Murong Tianhai's words, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Murong Tianhai also smiled softly, his eyes looked at Long Ruxue, and he looked directly here.

"Mr. Murong's poems are really good!"

Long Tianya also laughed at the time: "I didn't expect that, I never expected that these two young masters not only had great martial arts attainments, but also had great talents. They were amazing, really great!"

Murong Tianhai and Dugu Moyun, the two of them respectfully bowed to Long Tianya when they heard Long Tianya say this: "Grandpa Long is polite!"

"Grandpa Long praised it!"

Long Tianya smiled softly: "It's true that the Yangtze River is pushing the previous wave, and the previous wave dies on the beach. Now when you look at it, we old bones are probably not worth mentioning! Do you think so? Ruxue!"

"Grandpa, what are you saying? You are still very young now. I'm afraid you won't look old if you wait for a few decades!"

Long Tianya waved his hand: "No, no, now people have to recognize you when they are old. The world is now the world of your young people, and this world is also the world of you young people!"

At this time, Long Ruxue also smiled softly: "Don't say that!"

At this time, Long Ruxue looked at Xia Chenglong with a meaningful look. When Xia Chenglong saw Long Ruxue's gaze at this moment, a trace of ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Long Ruxue smiled sweetly at Xia Chenglong: "I don't know if the faceless young master can write poems?"

Xia Chenglong smiled and waved his hand, shook his head: "A rough man, he can't write poetry, he can only dance swords and guns, and be a rough man!"

Maybe he borrowed some alcohol, or maybe Dugu Moyun was a little arrogant in front of his teacher and Taoist Qingyi. At this time, when he heard Xia Chenglong say this, he also curled a disdainful smile from the corner of his mouth.

"A rough man is just a good person who can play with a sword and a gun. Miss Long doesn't need to ask him. I think he can't recite poems and write them right!"

This clay man was even more angry, let alone Xia Chenglong, so when he heard Dugu Moyun say this, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

"Boy, you should say less of something you shouldn't say. Be careful that the wind flashes your tongue. This is just like the saying goes, and the disaster comes from the mouth!"

Dugu Moyun also showed a hint of disdain when he heard Xia Chenglong say this: "What's wrong? I said you are not convinced yet, right? That's right. If you are not convinced, you will write poetry!"

Xia Chenglong half-squinted his eyes, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes: "What should I do if I can do this poem?"

Obviously Dugu Moyun did not think that Xia Chenglong could write poetry, so at this time, he curled a disdainful sneer from the corner of his mouth: "If you know how to write poetry, I will eat this wine glass!"

Xia Chenglong nodded softly: "Okay, this is what you said. Today, everyone will be a witness here to save you from getting it later, and someone will be able to pay the debt!"

At this time, Dugu Moyun seemed to remember something, as if he was doing. At this moment, he turned his head to look at Xia Chenglong and smiled softly at that time:

"Don't just talk about me first, then you'll talk to me, what should I do if you can't do this poem?"

"I'll eat this plate!"

"Okay, one word is certain!"

"A gentleman speaks a quick horse and a whip!"

At this time, a look of worry flashed in Long Ruxue's eyes. She turned her head and looked at Xia Chenglong: "No need, everyone is a guest. Just eat and drink well. Why do you make this [     www.sbiquge.me] so stiff!"

Xia Chenglong waved his hand gently and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just that I've been so old and I've never seen anyone eat a cup. Today I'm curious and really want to see how this person eats a cup!"

As Xia Chenglong said that, he looked at Dugu Moyun, and a complex look flashed in his eyes. At this time, Dugu Moyun also glared at Xia Chenglong, clenched his fists, and said a few words coldly from his mouth.

"Boy, some people can't show off. I've never seen anyone eat a cup. Today I just happened to see what this person looks like when eating a cup!"

Long Ruxue turned his head to look at Long Tianya and shook his head at him. At this time, Long Tianya smiled gently and patted Long Ruxue's back of his hand.

Long Tianya leaned over and looked down at Long Ruxue's ear and said softly: "I know who you are worried about. Look at Mr. Xia's confident look, it is obvious that he is very sure of this matter. You, there is no need to worry about it!"

At this time, Long Ruxue heard Long Tianya, and said that, a hanging heart was somewhat relieved.

"Four hundred miles of wild and evil land, eighty thousand miles of the rivers and mountains of the motherland. My long sword pointed to the south of the sky, and the sword was withered forever. The end of the blood was yellow sand, and under the yellow sand was corpses. Time passed and it was hard to come again, and the general left blank space to leave! "

After listening to it, Long Ruxue applauded: "The Faceless Young Master is a good poem!"

Long Tianya, the Taoist in Qingyi, the Ninth Elder, and the White-Browed Arhat, after listening to this poem, they all half-closed their eyes and looked at Xia Chenglong with a meaningful look. A complex look flashed in their eyes.

"Are you a soldier?"

Xia Chenglong smiled softly and waved his hand: "Heroes don't ask where they come from, nor do they ask where they go back. Is it important who I am? Senior Long posted a hero post when he posted a wide range of heroes, so didn't he restrict his identity?"

At this time, Long Tianya heard Xia Chenglong say this and smiled softly: "No, it's really good, what a sharp-tongued boy. I didn't have any identity specified at the beginning, but after hearing what you said, are you really a soldier?"

At this time, Xia Chenglong just smiled softly and didn't say anything, but everyone's eyes were gathered on him at this moment.

Because Xia Chenglong just came here, he really didn't understand why these people would be like this after they knew they were soldiers.
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