Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su's head got hot and he continued it for her:

"Flowers are falling and flying all over the sky. Who can pity the red and fragrant flowers? The spring pavilion is tied with soft gossamer, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains. The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of sorrow and has no place to release, and hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir. , endure to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. Willow silk and elm pods will bloom from time to time, regardless of the peach blossoms and plum blossoms. The peaches and plums will bloom again next year, who knows who will be in the boudoir next year..."

As he chanted, the silver light gradually became thicker and turned into golden light. The golden light cascaded between his eyebrows. Lin Su seemed not to notice it and was obsessed with the artistic conception of this poem.

Xie Xiaoyan and Bi Xuanji's eyes were firmly locked on his face, while Lu Youwei, at some point, held her chest in her hands and looked at him infatuatedly. She started a long poem, and he read it all the way, every sentence. She couldn't sing out what she was thinking, but he read out what she was thinking. Could this be what he meant by "a clear understanding of the heart"?

Lin Su didn't stop. His poems seemed to open the floodgates, and he never looked back...

"...In March, the fragrant nest has been built, and the swallows in the beams are too ruthless! Although the flowers can be pecked next year, the empty nests in the beams will fall. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost, and sword force each other, How long can the bright and fresh flowers last? Once wandering, it is hard to find. Flowers are easy to see and hard to find when they bloom. The flower buryer is killed in front of the steps. He leans alone on the flower with a hoe and secretly sheds his tears. Blood stains are seen on the empty branches. The cuckoo is speechless at dusk, and the lotus hoe returns. Go to cover the heavy door. The green lamp shines on the wall, and the person is sleeping for the first time. The cold rain knocks on the window and is not warm. The strange slave's story is doubly distressing, half pity for spring and half angry for spring..."

The golden light suddenly turned into a colorful light...

All six people stood up, and they were all shocked. They saw with their own eyes that two broken poems were continued by him into five colors. What kind of terrifying poetic talent is this? What is he doing? It clearly didn't seem like he was composing a poem, but like he was telling a story. He became the person in the story and followed his thoughts.

"...The pity for spring comes and goes, and I am speechless. Last night, I heard a sad song outside the court. I know it is the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird. The soul of the flower and the soul of the bird are always hard to stay. The bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed. May I grow wings under my wings and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky..."

At some point, the poem turned into seven colors, and the seven-color light filled the sky and the earth. The six people were stunned for a long time.

Lu Youwei tightly grasped the small tree next to her, and the small tree swayed with her. Even though she was as light as a swallow, the small tree still couldn't support her weight...

Lin Su let out a long sigh: "...Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky? It's like collecting beautiful bones in a brocade bag, and covering up the wind with pure soil. The nature is originally clean and comes clean again, and it is better than being trapped in filthy ditches. You are dead now. I am being buried, but I don’t know when I will be buried. Now I am burying flowers and people are laughing like fools. Do you know who they will be buried in? Just look at the spring flowers gradually falling, it is the time when the beauties die. Once the spring is over, the beauties grow old, and the flowers fall and people die. I don’t know!”

As the last line of the poem fell, the colorful light turned half-step into cyan, half-step into the world!

The place was completely quiet and silent.

They saw the person in front of them with their own eyes, took over the two lines of the poem recited by Lu Youwei, and then interpreted the poem deeper step by step, from silver light to golden light, from golden light to multicolored, then to colorful, and finally, halfway into the Passed down from generation to generation!

This is not what he started!

He was just rescuing Lu Youwei!

Once the siege was solved, a half-step was achieved!

Lin Su's eyes slowly moved to Lu Youwei, and Lu Youwei also looked at him, full of surprise and excitement. At this moment, if there was a string between them, the string must have played a beautiful movement.

"You look like a human being!" Lin Su murmured.

"Who does it look like?" Lu Youwei seemed to have forgotten everything around her.

"Lin Daiyu!"

"Who is Lin Daiyu?"

"..." Lin Su was startled, as if she suddenly woke up from a dream: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper... Miss Lu's two wonderful poems made me obsessed for a moment, and I continued the poem rashly. It's rude and disrespectful. I hope Miss Lu Don’t be surprised.”

Bi Xuanji sighed with emotion: "This continuation of yours has brought out all kinds of lingering feelings and wonderful ideas. From now on, the dream of a beautiful woman is filled with the song of burying flowers..."

Xie Xiaoyan's eyes moved to Lu Youwei, and her heart was knotted. It was Lu Youwei who initiated the meeting today. She knew what this best friend wanted. She had even advised her that day, since your grandfather disagreed, we can't go on. , you have to let it go, so as not to hurt your feelings even more when the love becomes stronger, but now, with the song "The Burial of Flowers" uttered, Lu Youwei is beyond redemption! Just as Bi Xuanji said, from now on, the dreams of beautiful women are all about the funeral of flowers.

What will the Xishan Meeting bring to her today?

Is it the beginning of a beautiful legend or her complete sinking?

"You haven't told me yet, who is Lin Daiyu?"

Lin Sudao: "She is the heroine of my next novel. I just heard you read these two poems, and it suddenly occurred to me that there is a story about Daiyu burying flowers in this novel, which can be used just right. It’s a poem, so I couldn’t help but read it out..."

"When the novel comes out in the future, you must show it to me!" An abnormal blush appeared on Lu Youwei's face.

"It's a deal!"

A peach blossom petal fell in the air and slid down the tip of Lin Su's nose. Lin Su was slightly startled. The peach blossom petals had fallen on his fingertips...

"We have finally waited for this moment!" Xie Xiaoyan said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, it's your turn to read poetry."

Lin Su raised his gaze and came into contact with six pairs of excited eyes. Lin Su smiled softly: "Okay, I'll sing one!... The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. I always regret that there is no place to go when I return in spring. , I don’t know how to turn into this.”

Everyone's eyes were wide open. It was April in the world, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple were so suitable for the scene. His last two sentences were the key points. I often regret that spring has nowhere to go. What I am talking about is spring, but what is it about that it is hard to find a confidant? Today, Xishan is full of spring scenery in his eyes, and the three talented women are full of spring scenery...

There are scenery and sometimes feelings, and the depth of poetry is unparalleled.

When the poem is finished, the colorful light suddenly shines, and then suddenly turns blue, and the peach blossoms turn into eternal green lotuses. The scenery of the entire Western Mountain changes suddenly, the green lotuses roll up into the sky, the bells of the Buddhist temple ring, and a few tired birds come from the Buddhist temple. Fly up...

"Legendary poetry!" Zhang Haoran exclaimed.

"Legendary poems..." The eyes of the three women were full of brilliance and confusion. They saw the handed down poems again, and they were actually in their poetry meeting. The Xishan Poetry Meeting was truly complete now. The poem is famous all over the world, and it also leaves an eternal milestone because of the first colorful poem written by a woman!

Lin Su was also quite excited.

He has written so many colorful poems that he is close to being indifferent, but there are not many famous poems and lyrics that have been handed down from generation to generation. Every time he appears, he will be given a reward. The rewards are all astonishingly heavy. What reward is there this time?

At this moment, a peach blossom seedling in front of him suddenly changed, and a woman's face appeared on the seedling. The woman whispered: "Take me away!"

The three words came into his ears clearly, and disappeared into nothing as soon as they came out. The blue light faded, and the vision disappeared.

Lin Su stared blankly at the horizon, looking at the clouds rolling in and out, feeling a little puzzled.

What about the reward of the handed down poem?

Gone?

Is this gone?

why?

Because he just received the reward a few days ago, can't the rewards be too close together?

Or maybe the saints gave him an unusual reward, a small peach tree? This little peach tree just transformed into a beauty and asked him to take her away...

Give him a woman as a prize? What are you doing?

Lin Su's hand slowly reached out to the little peach tree. At the moment of contact, he seemed to be able to feel the trembling of the little peach tree, the trembling full of desire...

Lin Su lifted up the peach tree with a gentle lift of his hand.

Zhang Haoran looked at the peach tree in his hand: "What are you..."

Lin Su smiled and said: "The Xishan Poetry Festival has left a beautiful memory. I want to plant this peach tree as a commemoration..."

"I see, I will also learn from your elegance and see if I can write a green poem one day..."

Zhang Haoran also pulled out one tree, and Li Yangxin also pulled out one tree each. Lin Su was beating a drum in her heart, don't imitate it, everyone has a responsibility to protect the environment, small peach trees are also life...

But if he did it himself, how could he make others stop doing it?

Can he say that the peach tree he pulled is different and has a woman on it?

No, no one will believe me if I say it. I can only let others destroy the ecological environment...

A gust of wind blew by, and suddenly it felt a little cold. The cold wind blew by, and it seemed that winter had stepped into the western mountains...

Lu Youwei trembled slightly, and the red glow on her face disappeared instantly. Lin Su subconsciously reached out his hand to help her, but Bi Xuanji reached out first and hugged her shoulders.

She raised her eyes and stared at the trunk of the peach tree behind her.

Lin Su also stared at this trunk.

More than a dozen people turned out from behind the tree. The person at the front was the Seventh Prince Osumi. Behind him was a group of guards, and next to him was a thin old man. This old man was not tall, and his eyes were extremely sinister, with an endless chill. Emitted from his body, as he took one step forward, all the peach blossoms within a radius of ten feet withered, and the peach blossoms above fell off the branches at the same time. Before they fell to the ground, they disappeared without a trace in the chilling wind.

Zhang Haoran's heart skipped a beat. He was half a Taoist. He knew what was going on with the chill that enveloped him. They had fallen into the old man's domain. Those who owned the domain were at the lowest level of the Taoist Flower Realm. Inside, he is the Supreme. The lives of these seven people depend on this old man's thoughts.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince!" Lin Su's expression remained unchanged: "What do you want?"

The Seventh Prince slowly took two steps and walked to Lin Su, looking at him quietly. Lin Su, without taking a step back, stared at him coldly, as if the scene had frozen.

The seventh prince suddenly laughed: "You bastard named Lin, you killed my flag bearer five days ago, and you killed my bodyguard three days ago. I have clearly told you that anyone who offends my great power will definitely die. Forget it." Yet?"

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Su said slowly: "I also tell you clearly, don't forget what land you are standing on!"

Ha ha ha ha……

The Seventh Prince looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Whether it is in Dayu or Da Cang, the place where I am is my home court. Whoever I want to die will have no choice but to die!"

Lin Su: "If words can kill, you will be invincible. Unfortunately, your bad behavior is just shit in my eyes, and your words are just like farts in front of me!"

Everyone changed their colors and scolded Prince Osumi in front of his face. How dare he?

The Seventh Prince obviously did not expect that the person in front of him would be so tough. He was so angry that black lines ran across his face...

On the contrary, Lin Su became more relaxed: "The person in front of you is probably your support, so the question is, old man, do you dare to say this for your prince?"

The old man's breathing suddenly stopped, and a pair of gloomy eyes like will-o'-the-wisps were fixed on Lin Su.

Lin Su's eyes also fell on his face: "You don't dare, because you know that there are people above us, there is a sky outside, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind!"

The old man let out a long breath: "Young man, His Royal Highness does not intend to kill you directly today. He just wants to tell you one thing. Be careful when you go out!"

"I don't plan to kill you today, I just want to tell your prince something!" Lin Su said calmly: "I just went out, but he went out of the country! If I am in my own country, I still need to be careful. Does he need to be more careful in a foreign country?"

The old man smiled sinisterly: "Are you threatening?"

Before Lin Su could speak, a sword light suddenly flew over, like a flying fairy from the sky. Wherever the sword light went, the realm was cut open. The old man's eyes turned cold, and he raised his sword and drew it out. The green light on the sword flashed, and instantly the whole world was completely destroyed. Xishan is a land of ice and snow...

The two swords intersected, and the huge peach tree above was split into two halves. Two figures rose into the sky and broke into the sky...

Under the slight aftershock, it was also a disaster for the seven people in the field. Lin Su turned around and arrived in front of Lu Youwei before the shock wave was caught. Bi Xuanji was three points faster than his reaction and grabbed it first. Lu Youwei, with a bang, he, Lu Youwei, and Bi Xuanji were shaken ten feet away at the same time.

Three figures suddenly appeared next to the Seventh Prince, and a shock wave shook. The three grabbed the Seventh Prince, flew high, crossed the valley below, and landed on the mountain road opposite.

At this moment, Lin Su suddenly saw a phantom rising from the bottom of the valley and coming to the seventh prince.

This phantom was completely transparent, exactly like the ghost Lin Su had seen before. If he hadn't possessed the Thousand Degree Eye, it would have been impossible to detect the existence of this phantom.

The phantom came behind the seventh prince. The seventh prince didn't notice it at all. The three spying masters beside the seventh prince didn't even know anything about it.

The ghost suddenly flew up and passed through the seventh prince's eyebrows. The seventh prince's whole body was shocked and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

In just an instant, the battle in the sky was decided. The old man's arms were broken and he fell from the sky, with blood all over the sky.

How often has Lu Youwei seen such a brutal battle? In a moment of panic, Lin Su took a step back and almost fell off the cliff. Lin Su quickly stretched out his hand to support him. Suddenly, he noticed Bi Xuanji...

Bi Xuanji's eyes became particularly strange at this moment. There was a shadow floating inside. He had never seen anyone with such vivid pupils in their eyes. It all seemed to be just an illusion. In the blink of an eye, her eyes became normal. It became as bright as spring water again, her eyes brightened, and she reacted normally. She reached out suddenly and accurately grabbed Lu Youwei's shoulders to prevent her from falling...

On the other side of the cliff, a loud shout suddenly came: "Your Highness! Your Highness!..."

The voice was extremely urgent. Everyone raised their eyes and saw in surprise that the seventh prince fell straight down...

"The bold thief actually dares to kill the prince..." The three masters of spying simultaneously pointed angrily at Lin Su.

With a shout, a figure in the air fell in front of the three of them. It was the old man just now. His arms were broken, and his beard and hair were flying around. Upon closer inspection, his face was ashen, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on Lin Su's face, like a bereaved child. beast...