Invincible from the bad guy Hades

Chapter 232 Lying Poem 1

Chapter 232

"Who the hell are you?" Li Xingyun, the leader of the crowd, said in a solemn tone with sharp eyes and golden aura condensed to the peak.

Zhang Zifan's whole body flashed with lightning, Lu Linxuan drew out his sword from his waist, Li Dabai, Qingguoqingcheng and others also drew out their weapons one after another, fisted and kicked, and secretly guarded.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

"Young Master Wuhen, as for the purpose of finding you."

Zhu Yougui paused, and said with a smile: "I want to form an alliance with you, in order to fight against our common enemy, Bad Shuai."

"Young Master Wuhen? Why, you also have a grudge against the bad guy?"

Li Xingyun's eyes flickered inexplicably, and with a thought, he asked involuntarily.

"That's right, this enmity is already deep, and there can only be one of him and me in this world."

Following Zhu Yougui's nod, the others were already frightened by Mr. Wuhen's name.

"What? You are Mr. Wuhen who has been rumored all over the world?" Li Dabai exclaimed in surprise, and immediately looked at Zhu Yougui with vigilance and surprise.

After all, this person in front of me is not unknown in the Jianghu. On the contrary, he is proficient in astrology, medical skills, and even martial arts. He can be called a living legend in the Jianghu. No matter which country he goes to, he will be treated respectfully and regarded as a guest of honor.

"My darling, it turned out to be a celebrity."

Qingguoqingcheng's eyeballs popped in disbelief, and even Zhang Zifan said in surprise: "You are that Mr. Wuhen who claims to be proficient in martial arts, medical skills, talents, etc.?"

What kind of luck is it that you can meet such a giant in the rivers and lakes just by walking around the street?

"Don't make such a big fuss." Zhu Yougui smiled and shook his head: "What's the matter with me being Mr. Wuhen, at this moment, I only want to avenge my hatred, and more people have more power, so you don't have to be too vigilant against me, I'm here to help Yours."

"What do you mean?"

Li Dabai, Zhang Zifan and others don't know why, help them?
The first reaction was that there was deceit, but after thinking about it carefully, with Mr. Wuhen's extraordinary and refined martial arts, there was really no need to lie to them.

If it really hurts them, they can't resist at all.

"You can't prove your identity, how do you prove your identity?"

Li Xingyun raised his gloomy eyes and said indifferently.

Lu Linxuan and Qingguoqingcheng also nodded one after another, and they had already broken with the bad guy.In this sensitive period, people of unknown origin must not be allowed to mix into this group casually. What if a bad person is an undercover agent?
And if the young master Wuhen in front of him violently hurts others at a critical moment, then everyone's lives are in danger.

"Yes, yes, I hope your Excellency will forgive me, we cannot bear this risk."

"Shall we try him out?"

"I can see it."

After Lu Linxuan and Zhang Zifan discussed with the small team, Li Dabai, the oldest in seniority, with a scruffy beard and self-proclaimed talent, stepped forward, waving a broken fan in his hand, and walked over slowly, smiling at Zhu Yougui and Houhou. Said: "It has been rumored for a long time that Mr. Wuhen has superb martial arts, medical skills, physiognomy, and amazing talent. We have already seen your maid's martial arts. If a maid is so amazing, the master must be even more extraordinary. I don't need to fight with you anymore."

After a pause, under the scrutiny of everyone, Li Dabai said surprisingly: "So please prove your talent."

"How do you want to prove it?"

Zhu Yougui had black lines on his face, and was worried for a while. How to prove that I am myself is a very philosophical question no matter where it is placed.

"Impromptu poetry is enough."

Li Dabai's eyes sparkled, he took a sip from the jug at his waist, and introduced himself with a playful smile: "To be honest, I am Li Dabai. The reason for this name is because it is the same as the old sword fairy Li Taibai." , martial arts, drinking and talent."

Wan Wan smiled, her flawless face was as bright as light and seductive, looking at the sloppy drunk in front of her, she asked curiously, "Then why are you called Dabai instead of Taibai?"

Faced with Houhou's question, Li Dabai stretched out a little finger silently, feeling sad: "It's a pity, since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Since my ancestors are dead, I think I am inferior to my idol, so I am Li Dabai who is slightly inferior to Li Taibai. "

"One point? I think it's almost a hundred million points."

Zhu Yougui and Houhou looked at each other and smiled cheerfully. The sloppy old man in front of him should be Li Cunyi from Tongwenguan. He named Li Dabai.

Compared to his bragging talent, only martial arts can be admired.

The strength is so-so, that is, the strength of the middle heaven, but its special skills, once drinking, it can temporarily obtain the strength of the early stage of the great heaven.

"Ahem, don't laugh!"

Even his companions and friends were laughing at him, Li Dabai had a thick skin, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said to Zhu Yougui confidently:

"I say this because I want to tell you that I have less talent than Li Bai, and my eyes are like a mirror. If you make up random things, you won't be able to pass Li Dabai's test."

"Wu Hou, it seems that I have never heard of the work of the young master." With star-like eyes wide open, a hint of cunning flashed in the eyes, and she looked at Zhu Yougui expectantly and playfully.

"Okay, then just say a few words as you please."

Zhu Yougui shrugged helplessly. He didn't expect that the vest that he had blown once would have to be rounded back now, but the poems and songs he had memorized before were basically returned to the teacher. Even if he remembered one or two poems, he didn't dare to apply them casually. It was used by the ancients before the Tang Dynasty, and they died on the spot.

How annoying, I would have recited Song poems before I knew it.

Also, Wan Wan was fanning the flames beside him, obviously wanting to see him make a fool of himself.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Yougui remembered, and chanted a few words casually:

"While the plum blossoms smell the flowers again, the branches lie low in sorrow, the rocks lie down to the water, and the rocks reach the spring green."

After reciting, Zhu Yougui coughed and said to Li Dabai: "Brother Dabai, since you claim to be talented, and it is fate to meet you, then this poem "Wai" is given to you to show our friendship."

Everyone was stunned, confused and puzzled, but most of the team members were illiterate, or just illiterate Xiaobai, who only felt that they couldn't understand and thought they were superior.

"The whole poem runs through the beginning and the end of the word lying. It's wonderful. Can you explain the true meaning?"

Li Dabai was actually just pretending, he didn't have much ink in his stomach at all, but judging by Mr. Wuhen's appearance, he didn't look like a fake, so he was ashamed to suspect others.

He tasted it carefully, and the more he tasted, the more he felt unclear, so he turned to Mr. Wuhen for help, hoping that everyone would do business together, and force everyone to act together.

"The secret must not be leaked, you can keep it for later." Zhu Yougui smiled and patted Li Dabai's shoulder friendly to show that I am optimistic about you.

"That's right, you're on the road, so I won't be disrespectful to this good poem."

Li Dabai cupped his hands and smiled, complimented Mr. Wuhen, at the same time raised himself up, and said in admiration:
"Young master is very talented, if you are not inferior to me, you will pass this test."

Zhu Yougui "..."?
This can also pass?

I am not afraid of whether the work is excellent or not, it all depends on the peers.

Hou Hou, who was hiding behind him, lost his composure and laughed out loud, and slammed Zhu Yougui's hand with his hand. Zhang Zifan, who was behind him, read a few times and quickly figured out the key point.

Isn't "lying" the same as "I"?

Zhang Zifan immediately slapped his head, walked out with a wry smile and pulled his fifth uncle back, don't be ashamed outside, he doesn't know if he is teased by experts.

What a shame!
"Hey, hey, why are you pulling me? I still have three hundred poems from Tang Dynasty, so I will discuss them with Mr. Wuhen... This is a very serious academic issue."

After dragging away the embarrassing Li Dabai, Zhang Zifan smiled wryly, cupped his fists at Mr. Wuhen and said, "My uncle made you laugh."

"It's okay."

Zhu Yougui smiled and said, "Anyway, I had a good time."

In a word, the scene is cold.

The corner of Zhang Zifan's mouth twitched violently, although the other party smiled brightly and sincerely, but in the eyes of everyone, he looked very awkward.

(End of this chapter)

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