Chapter 2489

"Are you suluojing?"

The green pine's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Even though he is a famous writer in the world, he can't hide his emotion when facing the little poetic immortal.

You know, any one of those poems written by Xiao Shixian, which are popular in Kyoto, is enough to make him a leader of the literary world.

"It's Miss Su, please."

Scholars despise women since ancient times, but Qingsong is courteous and polite in the face of Su Luojing.

See him side open a body position, make way for spacious road, Su Luo Jing is about to go forward, was pulled by Bai Chen.

"What's the matter?"

He suddenly grabbed suluojing, a little at a loss.

At the moment, Qingsong's eyes are also complicated. He looks at the seemingly unruly young man in black robe.

A new face.

Under the gaze of Qingsong, Bai Chen smiles calmly and sees the flying snow in the sky. He can't fly over the threshold. He looks at it from a distance. The yard is also spotless, without half a snowflake. He immediately understands that the yard is shrouded by some kind of guard array.

It's just a small array.

The white Chen mouth corner a hook, twining the palm of the white bandage, in the air a grip, a dark space crack, impressively.

"Let's go."

He calmly a smile, light way.

And Qingsong is a bit of banter.

For the mystery of this great array lies in that you tear the void from the outside and cannot reach the inside.

However, Su Luojing is in the sole of the foot into the moment, the body is like penetrating the array, directly into.

"What

Qingsong was shocked.

He looked at the black vortex in disbelief, and then he found that it was not an ordinary space crack at all.

The wheel of time and space, such an enigmatic spiritual skill, where did he see it.

When Bai Chen and Su Luojing came out of the black vortex, they had already come to the yard.

In the courtyard of Nuo Da, there is a pond in the middle and a hall in front.

Only this courtyard is the world-famous Yuexin Pavilion.

"Please."

Qingsong takes a deep breath, old eyes smile curved, looking at Baichen's eyes, a touch of appreciation.

……

When the three came to the hall, suluojing looked around the spacious hall, with poems printed on the wooden pillars, and could not help appreciating curiously.

These poems are the works of Qingsong. Even in the whole Xinglan land, they can be called the works of sages.

Unfortunately, compared with Su Luojing's Xingyuan poems, they are obviously not at the same level.

"Miss Su, please come with me."

Qingsong took her to an elegant Pavilion, where sandalwood overflowed, elegant and comfortable.

Then he arranged a room for Bai Chen, next door to Su Luojing.

After settling in, Qingsong goes to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Bai Chen comes to Su Luojing's room, and then asks curiously: "does it mean that Qingsong is the only one in the Yuexin pavilion?"

"Well, this is a place where only sages can set foot. Even maids and servants can't make mistakes. And master Qingsong, as a literary leader, is naturally the master here. "

"Oh."

Bai Chen nodded slowly and took a volume of ancient books on the bookcase of the room. The poems on it made him feel headache.

"What kind of writing is this? It's so strange ~"

Bai Chen threw it back at will, which made Su Luojing laugh.

"What shall we do next?"

Sulojing was a little nervous.

Although she has arrived at Yuexin Pavilion safely, she still feels that things are not as simple as they seem.

"Don't think too much. It's time to eat, drink and sleep. There is always me

White Chen stretched a lazy waist, don't think so.

His current strength is not what it used to be. Compared with ten years ago, it is not a grade at all!

……

At the dinner party, the three people had a good time with wine and were full of polite remarks.

Bai Chen can see that this green pine has been using words to test Su Luojing's literary talent, but they are all dissolved by this little smart ghost.

At night, back in the room, they went to sleep one after another.

All night.

……

The next morning, Bai Chen got up early, but when he opened the door, Qingsong was already fishing by the pond.

"Get up so early to fish?"

Bai Chen yawned lazily and walked forward.

At this time, he saw that the hook of Qingsong was straight.

Besides, three feet of water!

Isn't this the move he used when he was in Zixia Empire?

Three feet in the water, straight hook fishing, catch non fish.

Qingsong didn't say anything, but kept a calm fishing posture. After Bai Chen understood the meaning, he found a bamboo stool and sat down.Since the catch is not a fish, just wait patiently for the other party to come.

He wanted to see who would come here.

Unconsciously, more than an hour has passed.

At this time, sulojing dressed up and came out of the room.

She first took a look at the green pine that kept fishing, and then took a look at Bai Chen. Her eyes were opposite, and Bai Chen motioned to her not to speak.

She will come to Baichen and watch the fish and the lotus leaves floating in the pond with him, waiting for the fishermen to appear.

They stare at each other like this. Almost half an hour later, someone knocks at the door.

"Big brother, open the door!"

A strong and rough voice came from outside the door.

Green pine smell, put down the fishing rod, walk away slowly.

When he opened the door, a strong man with a red beard outside, rubbed his way through the barrier of the spirit array, and then walked here with ten hot buns in his hand.

"Ha ha, big brother, I heard that you finally have a distinguished guest here. I also want to see what kind of person you are!"

He came to Su Luojing and then hugged his fist and said with a smile, "my name is Zhuang Ling. You are su Luojing, the little poetic immortal."

"Well."

Su Luojing pursed her lips lightly, and her eyes suddenly hung up, pretending to be noble and arrogant: "just now you said there was a guest here, are you swearing?"

"Curse? Do you have any? "

Zhuang Ling scratched her head and looked at Qingsong as if embarrassed: "elder brother, this girl Su is a talented person appointed by your majesty. It's the code of ethics to invite her in, but you can't put all the followers of cats and dogs here. It's not in line with the rules."

Oh

Daren Qing, is this product for me?

Bai Chen wondered before that, how could the Yuexin Pavilion, which is famous as the holy land of literati, suddenly come up with such a big guy who came to look for trouble.

But his troubles can't be found if others want to?

"I said, for the sake of that, don't you want your face?"

Red beard suddenly comes to Bai Chen with fierce spirit.

At this moment, the surging energy surged directly from his body.

However, he just took a step. With Bai Chen's finger flicking, a more terrifying energy of heaven and earth came down from the sky, which made red beard's face tremble and falter on the spot

Plop!

Kneeling on the ground.