i have a sword fairy

Chapter 193: The Cloud Breaks the Moon and Comes to Flowers and Shadows (Two in One)

If Liu Kongyi didn't say something like "be my word teacher", "serving tea and pouring water", "and generous rewards", Zhao Rong would go up and help her change a few words, it would be fine.

But what the hell is your posture of wanting to have in-depth communication with the one-character teacher and getting better and better?

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, seeing that Qingjun just nodded calmly, and he didn't know if he was satisfied with his answer, or she didn't think of that at all?
No, Zhao Ziyu, you have to stay vigilant, although women and men will become a little silly when they are in love, but in some respects, their sense of smell may be more sensitive...

At this moment, Lu Zhu, who had been "eavesdropping" beside Zhao Rong and the other for a long time, burst into a smile, "Young Master Zhao, it seems that you will definitely be able to change it into a high-quality poem when you go up."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, trying to ignore the yellow-haired girl, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qingjun beside him looking away, as if he hadn't heard the embarrassing words.

Zhao Rong's heart warmed slightly, and then he glanced at "Sky Fairy" in the middle of the table, then turned to Luzhu and said, "It's simple, just change one word."

Luzhu was curious, "What word."

Zhao Lingfei also listened quietly.

"Look." Zhao Rong turned around and said casually: "Yun Poyue came to play with flowers, it's not good, Yun Poyue came to play with flowers, it's great."

"Yun Poyue came to Hua Nonying? Hua Nonying..."

Lu Zhu murmured several times in her mouth, her two eyebrows gradually gathered in the middle, her mouth was slightly opened, and she was about to ask again, but there were already people around.

A scholar who happened to be passing by the academy next to him stopped when he heard the words, and frowned slightly, "Little brother, your word 'nong' is open to discussion."

Zhao Rong turned his head and found that the person who spoke was a senior fellow who came with him. He was usually dull and serious and rigorous in his studies.

The senior brother said in a serious tone: "The word 'nong' is rarely used in poetry, although it is okay to use novel words, but this word...is too frivolous...nong...is not proper..."

Luzhu blushes slightly, she likes to read poetry and has some experience, although she has never experienced any love affairs between men and women, but some nights the sisters in the garden secretly read some books about men and women fighting, so right now I understood what the Academy scholar meant.

Hua Nongying, Hua Nongying.

The image of flower was originally related to women, and it is often referred to by others, and the word "Nong" is closely related to the fight between men and women... There is also the word "Dou" that matches the word "Nong"...

The pictures with rich pictures and texts in the book popped up in Lu Zhu's mind again... the girls on it usually seem to shout this word after losing a fight... lost...

Luzhu understood her instantly, and she felt guilty, she shook her head like a garlic to dispel these embarrassing thoughts, and then became a little entangled.

The clouds break through the moon and the flowers play shadows.

It's easy to read, and the more Lu Zhu reads, the more she feels the charm of this poem, but... is this word really suitable?

She nodded while staring at Zhao Rong, wondering how he would explain.

On the other hand, Concubine Zhao Ling felt a little strange when she heard the words of this academy scholar, frivolous?What is wrong with the word Husband...

However, Zhao Rong did not respond to the inquiry from the rigid brother and the curious gaze of the little red carp girl.

He smiled brightly, and saluted the senior brother who suddenly barged in, "Senior brother is right."

After saying that, he didn't stay any longer, and led Concubine Zhao Ling to go elsewhere.

Brother Jiji shook his head, turned and left.

Lu Zhu scratched the back of her head, repeating, "The cloud breaks the moon to make flowers and make shadows, the cloud breaks the moon to make flowers and make shadows..."

Liu Kongyi failed to find a one-character teacher.

This made the originally lively Gathering a bit awkward, so Ye Ruoxi, as the organizer of the Nuanxi Gathering, organized another elegant event that everyone could participate in. As for the ink washing paper on the main table in the center of the Gathering, it was also I didn't put it away immediately, and occasionally some men who were not good at letting go got inspired and went to try it.

Somewhere in the Yaji, the crowd gradually gathered again.

After Zhao Rong bid farewell to Luzhu, he took Concubine Zhao Ling to the lively place where the crowd gathered.

On the way, Qing Jun, who was silent at first, suddenly said, "I believe you."

"Huh? What."

Zhao Rong turned to look at her.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked ahead, with a slight smile on her lips, but her tone was very serious, "Brother Rong, the word you changed can make Senior Sister Liu's words enter the market. That sounds good, Brother Rong, can you tell me carefully, I want to hear it."

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he turned his head again, squinting at the front.

Concubine Zhao Ling was the same, the two walked side by side without looking at each other, but they felt very close to each other.

Both of them have their own experiences, and the paths they have chosen so far are different. One reads books and the other practices swords. They both have knowledge that the other does not understand, and their strengths and weaknesses are also different, but these will not become obstacles to their relationship. Leave two without words, they can be crossed.

I want to know everything about you. As long as you are willing to talk about what I don't understand, I will keep listening.

Zhao Rong thought for a moment, his voice soft.

"Clouds break through the moon, and the flowers pose shadows. Although the words are good, they are not moving and meticulous... That Liu girl wanted to write, when the wind blows away the clouds, and the moonlight reveals and illuminates the moment, what she saw The flowers are blown by the wind, and the scene of whirling shadows... Just imagine, after a whole day of sadness and depression, at the end of the day, you can taste the spring that is about to pass away. If it is conveyed through words, then it is necessary to refine an extremely charming and expressive verb..."

Concubine Zhao Ling murmured: "Nong, Nongying, Yun Poyue Comes to Hua Nongying... This shadow word is very good, it is described by your Nong characters..."

After listening to Zhao Rong's patient explanation, she was thoughtful.

"Qingjun, do you understand?"

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded lightly, then shook her head lightly.

Zhao Rong smiled.

This stupid lady...

The two came to the gathering place of the crowd.

It turns out that Ye Ruoxi is organizing a gathering game called "Shefu".

Zhao Rong watched it for a while, and was somewhat affected. He had seen his classmates play it in Qianjing Guozijian before, but he was not very familiar with it. It was a guessing game.

"Shooting" means guessing, and "covering" means covering.

The game is mainly divided into the shooter and the coverr. The coverr covers an object with a utensil, and the shooter guesses what is inside by solving puzzles and divination.

However, Zhao Rong watched for a while and found that the shooting methods of these practitioners on the mountain were quite different from those of the students down the mountain before.

Yamashita's gameplay is that the responder has to provide some hints and information, allowing the shooter to "shoot" through experience and superb knowledge.

And the way these Taiqing students and academicians are playing is... There is no hint at all, the shooter directly uses the divination of the fairy family to calculate, and the cover can also use the formation spell to hide the secret and interfere with the shooter's divination result.

Is this how you monks in the Heavenly Realm play?Sorry for disturbing you.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

But looking at the excited expressions of these students, this kind of "shooting" game seems to be very popular and very popular in the gathering on the mountain.

Zhao Rong turned his head and found that Qing Jun also showed a look of interest, watching her senior sisters.

He blinked and said, "Do you want to play?"

Concubine Zhao Ling hesitated for a while, she knew that Brother Rong hadn't reached Haoran Realm yet and didn't have spiritual energy to use spells, so he couldn't play this kind of game.

However, Concubine Zhao Ling saw Zhao Rong's encouraging eyes, she nodded with joy on her face, and said with a little complacent tone: "Brother Rong, I have seen senior sisters play this game a few times before, but I have never tried it, but I understand it all. , My divination is very good, you wait for me, I will win the lottery for you."

Zhao Rong smiled and nodded, looking at her rare childish side, he suddenly reacted slowly, in fact, although Qing Jun was quiet, when he was with him when he was young, he was very "playful". It's too bad that she ran all over the mountains and plains. It's better to say that the two of them are naughty masters, but Qing Jun is used to listening to him and always follows Zhao Rong.

Now, the two of them are holding hands again to visit Yaji, and they have some tacit understanding and fun of getting along with each other when they were children.

The people who were playing the shooting game were a little surprised to see Concubine Zhao Lingfei joining, but the surprise caused by this existence today was too much, and many inherent impressions have been broken. Seeing her rarely participate in the shooting game now, It wasn't that shocking, many of the Fusheng and Academy scholars glanced at Zhao Rong who was waiting for Concubine Zhao Ling.

Not far away, Ji Ganyi and Yunzi sat behind a deserted table that seemed to be cut off from the entire Yaji.

At a certain moment, Ji Ganyi, who had been reading a book with his head bowed in silence, got up suddenly, walked towards the place where the crowd was shooting, and then joined them as well.

Yunzi had already discovered that although his young master was reading, he still glanced at the beautiful figure from time to time, and now he went straight away.

She sighed softly, frowned and looked at Zhao Rong in the distance, who was also the culprit of these things.

Yunzi pondered for a moment, then got up and followed.

The rules of this shooting organized by Ye Ruoxi are very simple, it is estimated that it is to allow more people in the Yaji to participate, and there are a lot of ways to play.

Zhao Rong looked at it for a while, and finally figured it out. He turned his head and looked around, and happened to see Ye Lanzhi.

She was standing a few steps away, talking with a handsome man with a smile on her face, she seemed to have noticed his gaze at this moment, Ye Lanzhi nodded slightly at him, then turned her attention away and stopped looking at him.

Zhao Rong nodded in response, and then glanced at the man next to her, who seemed to be the male companion who was assigned to the same table with Ye Lanzhi just now.

At this moment, another shooting game started. The rule this time is that all the participating women will be the shooters, and some volunteers among the men can stand up as the shooters.

If the shooter can guess all the hidden things of the women correctly at one time, he will get a lottery, but if he guesses wrong, even if he is wrong, he will be punished.

The game started soon, and Zhao Rong's eyes were attracted.

This time there are 20 women who are the overseers, including Concubine Zhao Ling and Liu Kongyi.

However, among the men, no one stood up as the shooter for a while. Many people hesitated. After all, it is really difficult to guess the hidden things of all the women. There are a few powerful masters among these women who can use Some superb spells to shield the secrets of heaven.

Although the lottery is good after winning, and the penalty for guessing wrong is small, but the unsure things still make the men hesitate, because face is more important in front of so many people.

Suddenly, Ji Ganyi walked out from a group of hesitant men, and said lightly:
"I come."

As the host, Ye Ruoxi's eyes lit up, "Junior Brother Ji looks very confident, you have to think clearly, if you lose, you will have to punish yourself with three glasses of dead wood wine and..."

Ji Ganyi interrupted: "No problem, if I lose, I can still compensate you senior sisters...let's start."

Soft tone.

The onlookers peeked at each other, and many women showed appreciation for his confidence.

It's just these, Ji Ganyi didn't pay attention, but tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling from the corner of his eye.

I saw that her expression was normal, she was indifferent to the affairs on the field, she turned her head from time to time to see that mortal son-in-law, the two looked at each other and smiled, the smile made Ji Ganyi feel very dazzling.

He glanced at Zhao Rong and snorted coldly.

Shooting begins.

Ji Qian turned his back on his back, closed his eyes and meditated under the supervision of everyone.

rear.

The women who acted as repressors took out all kinds of small objects, put them into special jade boxes that could shield the consciousness, and then imposed various restrictions...

Concubine Zhao Ling looked away from her husband, and the curve of her lips slowly retracted. After a little thought, she took out an item from her sleeve that she hadn't worn for a while, and gently put it into the jade box.

Afterwards, Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and she lifted her slender fingers, and a small handleless sword appeared in front of her instantly. It was crystal clear, like ice, and small and exquisite.

In the next second, the light of the sword flashed, and the tip of the small, hiltless sword held a dazzling white light and swiped left and right on the jade box, outlining a strange formation.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched, and then he remembered that Qingjun was not only a lady who raised eyebrows with him, but also a sword fairy embryo at the pinnacle of Haoran Realm. From the perspective of the previous life, she was definitely the protagonist template, except There is a son-in-law...

On the other side, Liu Kongyi reached out and tapped the jade box rhythmically. She thought for a while, and glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling, who had attracted many men's attention.

She glanced at the dragon carp in front of her, smiled slightly, and reached out to grab it.

Immediately, the fiery red dragon carp turned into a cloud of red morning glow, and was thrown into the jade box by Liu Kongyi casually.

After that, she smiled and waited with her hands up, without placing any restrictions.

Ye Ruoxi on the side saw all the things hidden by these women.

Not long after, seeing that the girls were all ready, Ye Ruoxi reminded: "It's alright, Junior Brother Ji."

Ji Gan turned around easily, walked towards the first female Fu Zhe without looking too much, and glanced at the jade box full of restrictions.

Although most of the people here are his senior sisters, who are temporarily higher than his peak Grand Virtue Realm, but Ji Ganyi thinks that they are not his opponents in terms of skills and skills.

Not to mention the art of yin and yang derivation, Ji Ganyi is a teacher of a certain yin and yang family.

Looking at the entire Wangque Continent, there are very few people of the same age that he can stand in the eyes of. Although there is one right now, among this group of overthrowers, she is a sword cultivator with a pure path and an exquisite technique that shields heavenly secrets. Where did I learn it before, but it was just relying on my talent to create myriad spells with one sword...

Ji Qian put his hand on his abdomen with one end, and the fingers under the sleeve flexibly pinched the formula. He glanced at the jade box with his usual expression, "The jade hairpin with flower and bird pattern."

The woman who was covered had a slightly surprised expression, Ye Ruoxi nodded for her.

Ji Ganyi didn't look any further and walked directly to the next woman, glanced at the jade box, and said without thinking again: "Liuling yarn fan."

Ye Ruoxi nodded again.

"Butterfly walk."

Ye Ruoxi continued to smile and nodded.

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(End of this chapter)