Xu Yi didn't know the seriousness of it and was kept in the dark. However, he knew what happened to him in hindsight, whether it was good or bad.
When the impurities no longer leaked from his body, he escaped, and then escaped again. When he came back, he had changed into a brand-new green shirt and looked in good spirits.
He bowed to the fisherman and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."
The fisherman waved his hand and said, "I told you that I came to you to ask for a poem. I will give you some benefits first. If the poem you write later does not satisfy me, I will take back the benefits."
Xu Yi was awe-inspiring, standing in front of him was a fairy-like old monster, and he would never ignore the old monster's words.
I didn't expect that after so many years of copying poems, my life would be in danger.
"Senior asked the question."
Xu Yi activated all his thinking and prepared to deal with it.
The fisherman said, "No title, you write a song first and I'll take a look."
As he spoke, the bamboo pole in the fisherman's palm was flicked, the fishhook was spinning, and a moving picture was caught close to him, just like the real thing.
The sky not far outside the hall is like a huge projector, with the Lengyue River as the center, and scenes everywhere emerge like streams of light.
In the stream of light, Xu Yi spotted Xuan Lengyan, who was rushing towards here in the crowd.
It was past the curfew time, and although the flow of people was not small, the sky was already closed. Xuan Lengyan was so sweaty that his forehead was sweating and his hair was scattered.
Xu Yi jumped up and jumped out of the hall, "Senior, please give me a moment, and I will come back as soon as I go."
The fisherman was noncommittal and stood there. Su Xingchun wanted to speak, but was suppressed by the white-haired young man.
If it were possible, the white-haired young man would like to knock Su Xingchun unconscious with one palm.
He used to think that this junior was clever and clever, but now it seems that he is as stupid as a pig.
No matter what the scene is now, at this juncture, whoever shows cleverness will die. I wish I could be ignored by this fisherman, and how dare I talk nonsense?
Besides, even a blind man should have noticed that the fisherman was fond of Xu Yi. At this juncture, if he gave Xu Yi eye drops, he would probably give them all to himself.
Xu Yi ran downstairs and ran in the air. Immediately, two teams of people chased him from the sky.
The fisherman waved his fishing rod lightly, and two air waves flashed out in the air, right in front of the two teams of people. No matter how hard the extremely powerful Sky Horse was, or how hard the knight on the horse tried, he could not break away from the two air waves. They wanted to retreat, but the air waves turned around and locked them tightly. The entire team was actually pinned in the air by the two air waves.
No one stopped Xu Yi from running at full speed. After more than thirty seconds, he saw Xuan Lengyan falling from a high altitude. As soon as he landed, the crowd was like a wave, and there was no trace of Xuan Lengyan anywhere.
He ignored the shock and shouted loudly, "Xuan Xuan, Xuan Xuan, I'm here!"
The energy penetrates the Dantian and the sound shakes the long street.
No one answered. Xu Yi pushed aside the crowd and was about to rush forward. A group of lights burst out, and Xuan Lengyan's face that was both angry and smiling came into view. She was bending over, holding on to a lantern stall, gasping for breath, and raising a red smile, "You are indeed made of special materials, how did you escape?"
Xu Yi smiled and said, "Why should I run away? A big shot came and saw that I had amazing bones and great talent, and wanted to accept me as a disciple. I said I had to ask my old master. If she agreed, I would bow down to that big shot. It is a matter of life and death, and your master will not ignore death."
Xuan Lengyan took a piece of fruit and threw it at Xu Yi, "You evil fellow, you are so glib, tell me, what is going on?"
"Hey, no one listens to the truth. It seems I can only tell lies. The lie is that a big shot liked my poems and came over to ask me to write poems. He helped me deal with those bastards Su Xingchun, so I had this chance."
Xu Yi said with a smile, waved a Yuan Dan away, fetched a cup of hot syrup from a neighboring stall, and handed it to Xuan Lengyan, "Stop breathing, drink the hot drink to keep yourself warm."
"Evil traitor!"
Xuan Lengyan kicked him lightly, reached out to take the cup, and gave him a sidelong glance, infinitely charming, "Have you finished your poem yet?"
He doesn't care whether what Xu Yi says is true or false, it's always good to listen to a wonderful song.
This scoundrel only has this little advantage left.
Xu Yi said, "I didn't originally, but now I have. After you listen, I have to go back. I'm still waiting over there."
Xuan Lengyan glanced at him and said, "Look at you, Yin Lai."
Xu Yi pointed at the paper cup in the palm of Xuan Lengyan. The pulp in the cup suddenly rippled with water, gathering into tiny words: East wind tonight lets bloom a thousand trees, and even more falling, like stars. Rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings fills the road. The sound of phoenix flutes, the light of jade pots, and the dancing of fish and dragons all night. Moths and golden threads of snow willows, and the faint fragrance of laughter Yingying. People have searched for her thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the person is there in the dim light.
Xuan Lengyan suddenly felt a sore nose, and tears fell down like broken beads. Suddenly, he thought that Xu Yi was right in front of him. He felt ashamed and annoyed. He suddenly raised his head and said bitterly, "No matter how capable anyone is, they are not allowed to bully their teachers and destroy their ancestors."
After saying this, he hid himself in the crowd and disappeared in a puff of smoke.
She strictly ordered Xu Yi to enter Central City. She originally wanted to give her a warning and not allow Xu Yi to go to the Guangcheng Immortal Mansion.
But after experiencing this, she realized that Xu Yi's enemies had not given up thinking about him, and she was unable to rely on Xuanjia's power to protect Xu Yi.
Xu Yi can only rely on himself. Although entering Guangcheng Immortal Mansion is dangerous, it is also full of opportunities.
Given the current situation of Xu Yi, if you take a chance, you may not be able to find a way out.
At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind to devote herself to practice. Not only should she continue to make progress on Dao of Alchemy, but she should also include the impact on the Calamity Tribulation Realm on her schedule.
Xu Yi turned back to the hall, only to find that everyone was looking at him like a monster. The fisherman stared at Xu Yi, his eyes were shining, and he sighed, "What a East wind tonight lets bloom a thousand trees, what a fish and dragon dance all night, what a sudden look back, that person is in the dim light..."
Xu Yi's heart dropped. He didn't know that the scene of his meeting with Xuan Lengyan had been captured by a fisherman.
Such a person is simply omniscient, omnipotent, admirable and terrifying.
Judging from the reactions of Su Xingchun and others, they must have seen it too.
"Okay, after three hundred years, I finally have a decent person, ARuan. This time I will definitely not let your legacy be a regret."
The fisherman said to himself, and a scroll appeared in his palm. When the cloth was unfolded, it turned out to be an ink painting with a far-reaching artistic conception.
What is painted in the painting is a young man and woman. There is a faint lantern stall in the distance. It can be seen that the time seems to be Moon Begging Festival.
A young man stood under a weeping willow, holding a red flower with dewdrops in his hand. The bright moon was high in the sky, and a Green-clad woman ran towards him cautiously and happily. His fingers were about to put their hands on the young man's shoulders, but they were out of reach, and the scene was frozen.
The vivid and far-reaching artistic conception of the whole painting is vividly reflected on the paper.