Chapter 1180 My Heart Is Deeply Won

After the colorful rooster demon proposed such a test, there was a commotion among the warriors present, and everyone looked strange. Situ Reading

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Those who can appear in this place on the second floor are all outstanding in terms of martial arts talent, but they are all silent when it comes to showing off their knowledge. Suddenly everyone scratched their heads and showed their ugly faces.

"I have it, let me throw out a brick to attract jade..."

After a brief moment of contemplation, Gu Jian, with feathers flying, came out, one hand behind his back, and his clothes fluttering, and he spoke leisurely.

"Canglan Baixue captures the world,

It is so distant,

and so distant.

I can't see the Shenwu Thirteen Continents." Gu Jian took a virtual step forward, holding a wine glass in his right hand, and raised his head to drink. His posture was very showy, and the sound of big and small pearls falling on a jade plate sounded again.

"Thousands of men are all outstanding,

Success is fleeting,

Failure is fleeting,

Let's drink and talk about it with laughter."

The last word fell, sonorous and powerful, snowflakes vibrated on all sides, causing everyone present and the monster in front to shudder.

The feather tribe naturally cheered, and many female warriors from the water tribe and the barbarian tribe also heard peach blossoms in their eyes, and kept flying one after another flirting.

Ye Feng was secretly shocked. Gu Jian pretended to be profound and elegant, but his poems revealed his ambition. The thirteen counties were not in his eyes, and he laughed at the warriors fighting.

This frivolous guy has great ambitions, and is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The seven-colored rooster demon smacked his lips as if he was savoring the charm. After a moment, he waved a flag in his wings: "Although it's still a little bit lacking, you can barely pass. Next... who will come?"

There was a commotion in the water tribe, and the red-haired woman with a face as white as cream moved lightly and spoke loudly.

"Endless snow, the monsters in the wilderness are the accomplices.

We are all different in blood, why bother to comment on it."

After saying this, her beautiful eyes were somewhat provocative, looking directly at the colorful rooster monster, while the water tribe shouted loudly, with a fighting spirit rising on their bodies.

"What does this mean?" Confused Liu Lizi was a little confused.

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "This water tribe woman must have someone behind her, she is so bold. She is challenging the majesty of the big rooster. The first two sentences are simple and clear, saying that this place is snowing and monsters are soldiers in the wilderness. The latter part says that the blood of each tribe is different, and the Tao is also different. Why do you have to draw everyone together to comment on it?"

"Hehe, I won't bother with you, a woman, and let you pass, but you despise me, so I can only allow you to bring in ten people at most."

The colorful rooster monster glared, rolled his eyes, and no longer looked at the red-haired woman.

"It's my monster tribe's turn!"

Boom!

Following closely behind, Brahma took a step forward, his figure soared into the air, the painted halberd in his hand slashed out a wild wave, smashed the white snow in the air, and the blood spear behind him then shot into the sky, like a stream of light and lightning, cutting off three mountaintops in succession.

"The combination of the north air and the void is unstoppable, the halberd smashed the three mountains and proudly beat the thousand strong.

I jumped into the air and climbed above the clouds, even if I am a demon, I am arrogant."

The painted halberd in the hand of Brahma, with wild hair flying, was as black as ink, and his whole body exuded a majestic demonic power, laughing at the warriors below.

After a long time, he retracted the aura he had stimulated, and looked at the colorful rooster demon with a triumphant look.

"A little demon, but not at all reserved, will be killed by someone sooner or later. Forget it, forget it, we are both demons, I reluctantly sell you a favor."

The rooster demon put on a shy expression, which made Brahma's eyes cold, but after seeing the power of the colorful rooster demon, Fentian did not dare to lose his temper on the spot.

This Brahma is even more arrogant than the two just now. His words mean that he doesn't take anyone seriously, but this is indeed in line with his arrogant character.

"Barbarians, it's your turn, don't be a bear!"

The water tribe, which has already selected ten warriors, whistled continuously. They looked at Baru and other barbarians scratching their heads and started to make noises.

"Haha, it's really hard for these brainless guys."

The human race also had a mocking intention. The barbarians and humans have always been at war. They are naturally gloating when they see each other make a fool of themselves.

"Don't yell, I won't let you watch the show."

Baru's face flushed red with a roar. He looked up and looked around, his eyes rolling around, and ran to the big hole that was just made by the rooster monster. He pondered for a long time before speaking intermittently.

"The sky... is a blur, the earth is a hole."

After saying this sentence in several parts, Baru was at his wit's end. He looked up and saw the big dog, the monster beast, shaking off the white snow. He grinned and showed his yellow teeth, and shouted loudly: "The monster beast is white, and the big dog is swollen."

"Hahaha, I have also written a poem, and I am also a cultured person!"

"Among the barbarians, I am the first!"

The barbarian warriors applauded, and Baru jumped up excitedly.

"Oh my god... this... is also called a poem? Can you show it off? The barbarian dog is really big-headed and brainless." Shuimu turned his whale eyes and sneered.

"None of your business, if you have the ability, you can also write a poem." He fought back.

The seven-colored rooster demon lazily changed his posture, his eyes flickered several times, and said: "Vulgar words, it is simply unbearable to hear..."

"That's right, they should be disqualified..." Hearing this, the water tribe people shouted in unison.

"But..." The seven-colored rooster demon changed the subject, "It's not bad for a barbarian to have this level. For now, he can pass and bring ten people with him."

"Hahaha... Thank you very much!" Baru, immersed in joy, bowed his hands and went to the selection happily.

Ye Feng glanced at the big rooster, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger. Is it so simple to write a poem?

This is against the original intention of elegance.

The seven-colored rooster demon never showed any interest from beginning to end. It was more like a routine. Even Baru could pass the test, which was really weird.

Could it be that a person could pass it with a random thought? That's too much of a joke, right?

"Brother Ye, look..."

Turning back, he saw the expectant look in Zhongli's eyes.

Ye Feng looked up at the Iron Tower man and met his gaze. They all looked a little embarrassed. Perhaps anyone could make up a few poems similar to Baru's, but no one wanted to lose face in public.

After all, whether it was done well or not was related to a face issue.

In ancient times, the human race had more learned scholars than the water race, the demon race, the feather race, etc.

"What the hell, hurry up, I'm still waiting to pass the next level!"

"Look at their cowardly appearance, they are not much better than our barbarians!"

"..."

One after another, humiliating voices came loudly, and many foreign warriors looked straight at Ye Feng and others, with a strong provocation in their eyes.

Inspired by the gaze, Ye Feng suddenly became heroic, and spat at the group of foreigners fiercely, looking up into the distance and speaking, with ups and downs, and the Yuanli was deliberately used to suppress the voices of everyone.

"The red crown on his head doesn't need to be trimmed, and he walks in with his white body. He never dares to speak lightly, but he calls and thousands of doors open!"

In the snowy land, he came in a red crown, and the following two sentences "He never dares to speak lightly, but he calls and thousands of doors open" made him look majestic and majestic, and the scene was created by himself.

Using a poem about roosters to deal with the colorful rooster in front of him is naturally in line with the theme, and can only be described as wonderful...