low-key master

Chapter 2086 Poetry Sword Immortal

Now, Gao Longzang has to think about how to get into the city.Because he has already seen that the city guards seem to be still investigating some identity, and every Penglai resident has his own identity certificate, something like an ID card or household registration book, called a yellow book!
Fuck me, this is a bit of a hassle.

After much deliberation, Gao Longzang could only quietly leave the team and hide in a remote wilderness outside the city. He could only sneak in in the middle of the night, not in a hurry.Or if you can meet someone with a bad character, you can just stun him directly, or grab his yellow book.

As a result, this guy waited for a long time on the wasteland, feeling extremely bored.At noon, he could only pick some wild fruits by the way, and he didn't dare to eat them himself until he saw some small animals eating them.

As for shopping and eating, hehe, there are no shops in this remote village, and he doesn't have jade money, the common currency in Penglai.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Gao Longzang met a group of passers-by, all of whom had crossed the Hengduan Mountains during the day.And in front are a group of soldiers belonging to Yujing City, and behind them are a group of ordinary people accompanying them.But if there are soldiers around, Gao Longzang thinks it is more difficult to snatch other people's yellow books, and it is easy to cause big trouble.

Continue to endure, then wait until it gets dark!

But when it was dusk, it seemed that God would not let him wait any longer.Because at the end of the wasteland, walk out alone a drunk guy.This guy is tall and tall, with a handsome face, and his black beard has the charm of a fairy.It's just that after being drunk, his clothes are disheveled, and maybe he looks a bit sloppy because he fell drunk, and he is holding a big wine gourd in his hand, he is purely a drunk!

Haha, it's really good business delivered to your door.Gao Longzang even felt that if he could drink with this guy for a while and get him completely drunk, he might just steal his yellow book right away.

The most important thing is that this guy still seems to be an arty person, sitting in a broken pavilion not far away, never stopping to drink, and even groaning in his mouth——

"The setting sun is slanting, and the ancient pavilion of Changting is supposed to be a poem, but the writing and thinking are exhausted... woo woo woo..."

Damn it, I'm still a middle-aged literary man, full of coquettish love.Even because the poems could not be written, he even cried bitterly!
Gao Longzang took a look and thought that this is a big bookworm.Of course, this nerd can't be underestimated, because Gao Longzang can vaguely feel that this guy seems to have a strong aura.It is not allowed to judge the specific cultivation level, but it is very likely that he is a master of the top-rank real person.This level is similar to Dong Qigong, and he can be regarded as a master in Penglai Island.

But in order to get close, Gao Longzang sighed, shamelessly directly tampered with the poems of the ancient Chinese, and hummed seriously: "Xiang Wan felt uncomfortable, and went to Guyuan alone; the sunset is infinitely good, but it's near dusk...near dusk Ah……"

Damn... the drunk not far away suddenly stood up and stared blankly at Gao Longzang.Afterwards, with a step of three feet, it was like flying across the ground, and came straight to Gao Longzang.The corners of Gao Longzang's eyes trembled slightly, and he thought to himself that this guy's body speed is powerful enough, he might be a top-level master among the top-ranked real people, right?
"Little friend, recite your poem just now!" The drunkard stood in front of Gao Longzang, but his eyes seemed to be full of love and enthusiasm for poetry.

Gao Longzang secretly smiled in his heart, he knew in his heart that a nerd like you is the most likely to be fooled.But on the surface, Gao Longzang pretended to be a poetic demeanor, and recited it again in a serious manner.

As a result, the drunkard seemed to be fascinated and recited the following line repeatedly: "The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk...a good sentence! a good sentence! It can be called a masterpiece!"

"The artistic conception of the whole poem is transcendent, which is really rare! Although the word 'single' is a bit shallow and flimsy, the flaws are not concealed, and it is definitely a top-notch masterpiece."

"Little friend is really a strange person, I don't know how to call him?"

Gao Longzang wanted to scold the street——Damn it, I changed "driving" to "single", and you just said these two words "simple and thin"...Damn it, brother is just For a martial artist, it's rare to tamper with two words and still make up a poem, it's already very embarrassing, okay?

If possible, Gao Longzang would like to say "drive to the ancient plains" directly. Didn't we take a car, hey... But Gao Longzang also realized that this alcoholic's poetry skills are really not low.The whole poem tampered with these two words, and he pointed out on the spot that these two words are the worst to use, what the hell...

But now that he has already pretended, Gao Longzang naturally has to continue to pretend, so he forced himself to smile and said, "Brother, I'm overwhelmed by the prize, and I made up nonsense, it's not elegant. I don't know my brother Gao's name in Xialongzang Daoist ?”

It is too ostentatious to say that he is a "True Immortal of Longzang". After all, the real immortal is also a well-known master in the whole Penglai.As for saying that he is a "real person", it is relatively common.

Besides, Gao Longzang felt really tired. Dealing with this kind of guy, he still had to pretend to be polite, it hurts.

However, this literary style seemed to suit the temper of a drunkard. The drunkard immediately patted Gao Longzang on the shoulder and said with a big smile, "People of the same way should hit it off right away. I have a little reputation, a man from Penglai. They are all called 'Poetry Sword Immortal'. The word sword is not worth mentioning, but there is only one word poetry, which is very suitable for me, so I will inherit this title, hahaha."

Damn it, Gao Longzang's legs tightened, it hurts a bit.

Poetry and Sword Immortal... Since he dared to call an "immortal" in Penglai, he was naturally a master at the level of a true immortal. Even a low-rank true immortal corresponds to the realm of Gao Longzang, a low-rank great witch.

Moreover, Dong Qigong introduced that all kinds of true immortals and real people on Penglai Xiandao make sword masters the most terrifying and have the strongest attack power, so the so-called "sword fairy" and "sword real person" are often among the same level. Some of the most powerful.

With this strength alone, it would not be easy for Gao Longzang to snatch his yellow book.

However, this is not the point.The most critical point of the problem lies in the identity of this poem sword fairy.

Because according to Gao Longzang, the sword fairy in this poem also belongs to the fairy pavilion.Although he is not one of the Six Ultimates of Penglai, he is still an absolute master, so he was appointed as the deputy city lord of Yujing City.

Damn it, I wanted to avoid the official people, but I didn't know that I met the No. [-] person in Yujing City.If he had known this earlier, Gao Longzang would rather wait for the dark to venture up the city wall than take up the idea of ​​the Poet and Sword Immortal.

Now, it's a bit difficult to ride a tiger.Moreover, Shijianxian is very famous, and everyone in Xizhou knows it, so Gao Longzang can only bite the bullet and pretend to be surprised: "Shijianxian... oh, it is actually the deputy city lord, Disrespect, disrespect!"

"Vulgar!" Immortal Shi Jian said angrily, seeming slightly displeased.

(End of this chapter)