Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

All the people present set their eyes on Qin Hao.

They really want to see how this daring guy can write a poem in such a short period of time.

Qin Hao waved his hand, held a wine glass in his hand, and said:

"A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

"Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people face each other."

Nice sentence!

A thought suddenly flashed in the minds of everyone present, and many people began to look forward to Qin Hao's next verse.

The corners of Beigong Linglong's mouth rose slightly, she had known for a long time that Hao Little Brother had a lot of ink in his stomach.

The previous proposal seemed to be embarrassing Little Brother Hao, but it was actually giving him a chance to be justified.

Although I don't know the origin of that Dark Phoenix Holy Maiden.

But the Heavenly Devil aura on the other party gave her a feeling of deja vu.

Could it be that the Dark Phoenix Holy Maiden is someone I know.

Or maybe all three of them knew each other.

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow follows me.

暂伴月将影，But still for a while I want to accompany the moon, 行乐须及春。 I should be to enjoy life in the spring.

My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadow is chaotic. "

While reciting the poem, Qin Hao didn't forget to take a sip of wine, as if he directly ignored the existence of everyone present.

The cultivator on the top of Mount Hua has been completely attracted by Qin Hao's poem.

While savoring, the scene where Qin Hao was surrounded by beautiful people inadvertently appeared in his mind.

A few leaders of the hidden world sect, carefully discovered first rank.

Qin Hao was able to maintain a calm heart among the beauties, as if drinking alone under the moon.

This state of mind is too scary, right?

Gan Zhenduo looked at the master's figure with a look of deep envy on his face.

Master is also too strong.

Not only is he handsome, not to mention his strength, but he can even write poems at his fingertips.

"When we are awake we make love together, when we are drunk we disperse.

Forever and ruthless travel, we will meet each other for a long time. "

After Qin Hao finished a poem, the wine glass in his hand fell back onto the own wine table with a light push.

"Good poem."

Mu Xue was the first to say a word of praise, and then set her eyes on Beigong Linglong.

"It's indeed a good poem, Mr. Qin, you passed the test on my side."

Beigong Linglong said with a smile.

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly. Although he knew the result from the beginning, he was still a little excited:

"Xiaosheng heard that there is a moon-watching pavilion in Penglai Xiandao, so I ask the two fairies to move, please."

"Please!"

Qin Hao left with Beigong Linglong and Mu Xue under the envious eyes of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Gan Zhenduo couldn't help muttering:

"To be able to invite Wangqing Palace and Heavenly Devil to teach two Holy Maidens to enjoy the moon together, I am afraid that only Shigong can do it in the world."

Kuanglang Three Swords on the side nodded: "That's right."

After a long time, everyone present came back to their senses.

Everyone continues to look for their favorite goals.

Although Qin Hao's poem just now was amazing, he just took away two women who were not available to everyone.

As for what will happen later, the big guys are not worried at all.

Heavenly Devil Holy Maiden and Forgetful Holy Maiden,

They should simply appreciate Qin Hao's talent.

But whoever comes here is a show of talent.

Nurturing the next generation is the top priority.

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Moon Pavilion.

It's not on Mount Hua, but on a cliff near the sea.

It is different from the hustle and bustle on the top of Huashan.

The Wangyue Pavilion is extraordinarily quiet and leisurely.

This silent loft has two floors.

When the three of them arrived, there were only two female disciples from Wangqing Palace lighting the lamps.

"You all go down."

Beigong Linglong said coldly.

"promise!"

The female disciple, like the vast majority of people, naturally did not believe that Holy Maiden would have anything to do with Mr. Qin with the other women, and left after acknowledging it.

Waiting for Qin Hao to be the only three left in the Wangyue Pavilion.

He opened his arms directly, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth: "Aunt Long'er, Senior Sister Mu, I miss you so much,"

The two women directly gave Qin Hao a supercilious look,

I said in my heart that I was not excited, that is a lie.

But he remained calm.

Both Beigong Linglong and Mu Xue took off the veils and masks on their faces.

Looking at those two familiar faces,

"Aunt Long'er, Senior Sister Mu, I specially brewed a seventh-grade spirit wine just to meet you, come and taste it together."

While talking, he took out a jug of wine from the storage ring and poured it on the two women.

The three of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and after drinking a glass of wine, they started chatting.

All told of their experiences in the Sect these days.

As soon as the story begins, wine is naturally indispensable.

Today Yeyue has few stars and a gentle breeze.

It is urging the cinnabar curtain in the attic.

Followed Qin Hao and others to drink cup after cup.

Beigong Linglong and Mu Xue leaned on Qin Hao's left and right shoulders respectively.

At this time, they still don't have the aloof look in the daytime.

It's completely like two little girls who are in love, seeing a lover who has been reunited after a long absence.

The bright fire light in the attic shone on the faces of the two women, making them extraordinarily bright and moving.

Qin Hao looked at the slightly red faces of Beigong Linglong and Mu Xue,

not for a while.

The painting style in the attic has changed...

this night:

Until the third watch.

A Daoist figure came out of Wangyue Pavilion waving a folding fan with a lot of thoughts.

Qin Hao turned his head to look at Beigong Linglong wearing a veil and Mu Xue wearing a mask in the attic, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, thinking:

Pity,

Beigong Linglong and Mu Xue looked at Qin Hao's back as he went away, and immediately remembered the scene of them chasing people away just now.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The news that Qin Hao had returned to the Supreme Sword Sect's residence last night spread on Penglai Island early in the morning.

The hearts of many people fell to the ground instantly.

When the members of the Supreme Sword Sect came to the top of Mount Hua, many people could not help but raise the corners of Qin Hao's mouth slightly...