Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1197 The golden wind and jade dew meet each other

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"The spirit beast leaps and dances with the fox, wishing to stay forever and not want to return."

"It's Qingqiulin!"

"This poem is quite standard!"

“It is indeed an above-average work, but it is remarkable that he was able to create it in such a short time.”

"Who on earth is this woman? How dare she jump out so boldly?"

"I didn't notice that the soul power she released has turned into a fox phantom. I guess she is from Qingqiu Forest and is naturally fearless."

"I see!"

"I remember that some time ago, the masters of Qingqiulin and Wujian Palace had a big fight, which eventually led to the ten great families coming forward to formulate rules."

"I never thought they were still here. After all, they are from powerful families. Even though they were warned by the ten great families, they can still travel freely in Chang'an City."

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Chen Hua chuckled softly, "This Hu Qianning, she has practiced the Five Hua Jue of the Sea of ​​Love and Sin quite well, it's really good."

Chen Xiaojun just remained silent and did not respond.

Chen Hua glanced at him and said teasingly, "However, she kept saying this over and over again. Is she trying to attract someone's attention like a peacock spreading its tail?"

"Xiao Yi, your brother has so many bad relationships with other women. You have to keep a close eye on him and don't let him be dazzled by all the flowers and plants."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked.

Then they all covered their mouths and laughed, especially Ji Tiantian and Yan Xiaolai, the fire of gossip burning fiercely.

Chen Xiaojun rolled his eyes and shouted, "Sixth Uncle, how could you be so mean to your nephew? You should go and discipline your son."

Xiao Yi, who was standing beside him, remained calm and said calmly, "It's okay, just suppress it!"

Ji Tiantian held the hand of Gao Cuilan, who was closest to her, with eyes full of admiration, and whispered, "Sister Xiaoyi, you are so domineering!"

Chen Hua laughed loudly, patted the table and said, "You are worthy of me, Xiaoyi!"

"Sixth Uncle is optimistic about you. With your skills and courage, there is no need to worry about those bad peach blossoms not being obedient."

After Chen Hua finished laughing, he turned to look at Chen Xiaojun and said jokingly, "Xiaojun, look at yourself. With such a domineering girl like Xiaoyi by your side, what are you afraid of having bad luck in love?"

"But you have to be more aggressive and don't let your little sister Xiaoyi work too hard."

Chen Xiaojun shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Sixth Uncle, please don't make fun of me."

"What kind of lewd words are you talking about? My charm is limited, how can I attract any bad luck in love?"

Chen Hua smiled and pointed at a person not far away: "Look, isn't there another one?"

Chen Xiaojun looked in the direction of his finger and said with a smile: "It's really a rotten peach blossom."

The person Chen Hua was talking about was Xue Chuan Ning.

Jixiang felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and said, "Could you please not say this in front of me?"

Chen Hua said with a smile: "What's the matter, Ji Lao San, are you still planning to file a complaint?"

Jixiang sighed helplessly: "No!"

Chen Xiaojun smiled and joked, "Teacher Ji, oh no, Uncle Ji, although your Ji family is involved in the fields of education and culture, you avoid the affairs of the court. Therefore, my uncle and nephew are very relieved."

Jixiang was a little uncomfortable with their straightforward and familiar attitude, so he could only force a smile and say, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Chen Xiaojun laughed even more heartily: "Uncle Ji Shi, don't be so polite, we are just chatting."

"Besides, everyone knows your Ji family's reputation in the education and cultural circles. We dare not offend them easily."

Jixiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head: "You two uncle and nephew are really a pair of funny people."

"Although my Ji family has some reputation, can it compare to your Chen family? Moreover, we can't stand your ridicule."

Chen Hua patted Jixiang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Ji Lao San, don't be too nervous, we are praising you."

Chen Xiaojun also echoed, "That's right, Uncle Ji, the Ji family has a way of establishing a clan, which is worth learning from." "Look at our Chen family, we have just left the mountain for a short time, and someone comes to pick a fight."

Chen Hua continued, "Moreover, all the disciples in our family are talented, calm and measured, and reassuring, unlike those monkeys in our family who stir up trouble all day long."

Jixiang can't be fooled by this uncle and nephew. Are they here to be funny today?

Or is it implying him?
Look at what they say and how talented they are. They are far inferior to the geniuses in their Chen family.

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Xue Chuan Ning, who was sitting in the hall, had a look of understanding on his face. He smiled slightly and said softly, "So it's Fairy Hu from Qingqiu Forest. No wonder she is so kind and eloquent, and has such an extraordinary temperament."

"I've long heard that Qingqiu Forest is very beautiful. Seeing it today, it's really as good as its reputation."

After saying that, he raised the wine glass in his hand and saluted from a distance in the direction of Hu Qianning.

Hu Qianning gently stroked the nine-tailed fox hairpin on her temples, the glass hairpins jingled, and she smiled slightly and bowed in return, as if she was not surprised by Xue Chuanning's behavior.

At this time, a woman's clear voice was heard from another VIP room, "My Lord, Qingqiu Forest is indeed a place full of beauties and charming women."

"I have a poem here, and I would like to share it with you, the prince."

The person who spoke was Liu Xinxin. Seeing Hu Qianning shine, she couldn't help but jump out.

Her voice was slightly distorted, probably because she was using the power of the soul-guiding amplification crystal. Perhaps her cultivation was not enough, after all, she did not possess such a powerful spiritual power.

"I walk with a lantern in my hand, floating in the sea of ​​disasters, and bury the clear sky in a thousand layers of treacherous paths.

The law of the universe changes the mountains and rivers, it does not save the common people, but only the underworld. "

That "The law of Wujian orders the mountains and rivers to change, it does not save the common people, it only saves the underworld" is the poem name of Wujian Palace.

The previous sentence, "Walking with a lantern through the sea of ​​disasters, burying the sky in a thousand treacherous paths", seems to be an expression of the attitude of the people in the Wujian Palace towards the world and the people in the world.

It is worthy of being a major sect with negative attributes and a major underworld force.

However, in terms of the neatness and rhyme of the poem, this sentence is still lacking. The poem seems to be pieced together, and the previous sentence seems to have existed before.

If Hu Qianning is beautiful and intelligent, then Liu Xinxin is just an ugly imitator. It would be better for her not to come out.

Everyone in the lobby complimented her, and Liu Xinxin was so angry that her face turned red and it looked like tears were coming out.

Afterwards, everyone on the third floor of the main building turned their attention to the VIP room where Chen Xiaojun was.

However, after Hu Qianning and Liu Xinxin's interference, if Chen Xiaojun also followed their example and used the poem name of his own faction to complete his poem, it would seem a bit cliché.

The first person did this out of clever tricks, and the second person followed suit. If the third person joins in the fun, wouldn't that be just going with the flow?

What's more, everyone has high expectations of Chen Xiaojun. If he also adopts such an approach, it would seem a bit cheap and lose his unique style.

Don't forget, this person is known as the Peerless Young Master.

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The dusk was as dark as ink, Chen Xiaojun leaned against the clear crystal curtain wall, and the moonlight meandered like a silver stream between the distinct lines on his palms.

His Adam's apple rolled slowly with the rhythm of the poem.

"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world."

Downstairs, Xue Chuan Ning's mind flashed: "Buren Building?!"

Before he could recall, the tremolo from Chen Xiaojun, which sounded like the sudden loosening of the strings of an ancient zither, continued to come.

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

Xue Chuan Ning suddenly felt a "boom" in his head.

There were sparks flickering in his eyes, as if he saw a hazy figure through a thousand years of time.

But when you look closely, that hint of trance quickly sinks into the depths of the dark pupils, leaving only a slight redness in the corners of the eyes.

Looking up, the crystal curtain wall reflected the sarcastic curve at the corner of Chen Xiaojun's lips.

At this moment, those eyes were like amber immersed in a cold pond, clear and indifferent.

(End of this chapter)