Urban Elf: My system has automatic path finding

Everyone in the tavern heard that Miss Hong Aya wanted to sell pictures with poetry, and they were all eager to try. At the same time, I feel that my luck is really good, and I can actually encounter such a huge welfare when I eat a meal.

It's just that most of the people who come to eat here are rough people, who know very little about poetry and song, and they don't understand why Miss Hong Aya sells pictures with poetry in the tavern?

In fact, Nie Hongyan, who was in Tianzi No. 1 room, did not understand this point. As soon as his adoptive father returned, he actually took out the treasure map of the deep cave and asked her to sell it in poetry in the tavern, and I don't know what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd?

But since the adoptive father explained, Nie Hong Aya didn't bother to think about the cause and effect, and accepted it unconditionally.

Since most of the diners are rough and not proficient in poetry and song, it means that the threshold is very low and everyone has a chance.

After only a moment of uproar, I saw a shirtless strong man with a long knife shooting up!

People looked at this person, recognized this person, and were in an uproar.

"It's an angry knife!"

"His knife is like a crescent moon, and every blow seems to carry endless anger."

"Angry Dao can actually write poetry?"

Hearing the people's discussions, the strong man with a knife laughed: "Despise people are not talented, before learning martial arts, but a literati!" Although he has abandoned his pen for many years, his literary style is still the same. Today, the treasure map of the deep cave must be mine. Saying

that, the angry knife suddenly raised the light blade in his hand, raised his head and shouted!

"The big knife can open the sky! Blood stained the edge of the northern desert! The world laughs at me and slashes the crescent moon! The

angry knife groaned, and the crowd was silent.

What a domineering poem. Poetry is like people, and people are like poetry. I don't want to be angry, and I also have such a demeanor.

"Hey! Just this broken poem, I can do it. Sanqian was unimpressed, and said to Mo Zixi and the others.

"Junior Sister Shixuan, you still don't give him a poem, suppress him." Lu Shocking encouraged.

He Shixuan smiled and shook his head: "No hurry, wait a minute." I

saw the angry knife groan, and everyone in the tavern frowned, feeling that it was difficult to match. At this time, Zhu Wancai smiled and said, "Do you still have poetry to chant?" If not, it seems that this treasure map worth thousands of gold can only be given to His Excellency the Angry Dao. "

Hahahaha!" Angry Dao looked around and laughed heartily, "When I was a child, my mother told me that knowledge changes destiny!" It seems that the old lady is not deceiving ah! Ha ha!

"Hugh be proud, I'll come!"

At this moment, I saw a straight man, with his left hand on a jasper bow that was equal to the height of a person, and he stood up with strength. And the moment he got up, the house was full of shock.

"It's the 'Chase Death Arrow'! No matter who is targeted by his arrow, the arrow will surely chase the opponent's breath and see the blood!

"Good. If there is close combat, who fears him? But a hundred paces away, he is the Grim Reaper. "

Chasing the Death Arrow is a scholar with excellent talent, I guess this time, he is going to win the angry knife."

The man who was known to be chasing the deadly arrow slowly scanned everyone, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"The off-string arrow feather is shocking, chasing the death in the thunder! Let the enemy be a hundred thousand miles away, and I lead my bow to the firmament. "

This poem is silent.

What a crazy poem! But I have to admit that it is indeed a good poem. The whole poem is just a few sentences, and his skills are vividly described. Although there is an element of exaggeration, as soon as this poem came out, everyone present sighed to themselves.

Zhu Wancai also seemed to see everyone's frustration, and then said with a smile: "Chasing the death arrow, the talent is amazing." I don't know if there are still people who can suppress this poem, otherwise the treasure map will be chasing the arrow of death.

Everyone was unwilling, but they could only sigh and shake their heads. Knowing that this level is no longer within their reach.

"Junior Sister Shixuan, I see, it's time for you to appear." Lu said with a shocking smile.

He Shixuan nodded, and then got up and said, "The little girl also has a poem, and I hope that all the heroes will be right." He

Shixuan's words fell, and everyone's eyes came one after another, and then exclaimed.

"It's actually He Shixuan from the Mad Sand Sect?!"

"She also came to Wind Rock City?"

"He Shixuan is famous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first talented woman in Fengyan County."

"It seems that at this time, the chasing arrow will have an opponent."

At this moment, Chasing Death Arrow looked at He Shixuan, his eyes were adoring, but he frowned, worried that he was going to lose.

He Shixuan looked at everyone and said with a smile: "This poem is when I befriended my sisters, infinitely joyful, secretly praising the worthiness of the world, so I felt it." See laughed. Saying

that, He Shixuan Zhu's lips opened lightly, and the bell sounded around the beam.

"Jinmeng borrows wine to continue the kinship, and the green leaves and birui flourish together. No more than a boy's tears of life and death, a curtain of nostalgia. "

This poem fell, and everyone was fascinated. It was as if the delicate affection between the daughters was pulled apart layer by layer and placed in front of everyone's eyes, allowing everyone to discover a new world.

"Good poetry!"

"It is worthy of being the first talented woman in Fengyan County, and she deserves it."

Everyone in the audience nodded their heads and was pleased.

"Junior Sister Shixuan, well done!" Lu Shocking praised.

He Shixuan sat down: "Senior brother has passed the award."

"Second sister, you actually secretly wrote a poem for our sisterhood, I am so moved." Mo Han also spared no effort to admire, and his petite body took the opportunity to desperately arch into He Shixuan's arms.

At this moment, He Shixuan said nothing, chasing the life-killing arrow and couldn't help shaking his head, knowing that he had lost.

"Guys, can you still chant poems that overwhelm Miss Shixuan?" As Zhu Wannian spoke, he slowly scanned the full hall of heroes, and then said with a smile, "In that case, then I announce that this treasure map is

..." "Dead vine old tree faint..."

"What?!"

But seeing that just as Zhu Wannian was about to announce the results, on a wine table, a three-eyed young man suddenly drank to himself.

"Little bridge flowing water people..." What

kind of broken poem is this? People laughed and shook their heads, so concise, could it be ridiculous to want to compete with He Shixuan.

"Gudao West Wind Thin Horse..."

However, the three-eyed man was not in a hurry, groaning while drinking, intoxicated, and seemed to just groan to himself.

"When the sun sets, the broken intestines are at the end of the world."

This ——!!

The whole poem fell, and everyone was stunned!

I don't want this poem to be concise, but it is sad and endless!

What a phrase "the broken intestine is at the end of the world"! This sentence was like a painful blade, piercing into the hearts of all the heroes, which immediately resonated with everyone!

And ask the heavens and the earth, who ... Not a gut breaker again?

Mo Zixi was shocked, Luo Lan was shocked, He Shixuan was shocked, Liu Wushuang was shocked, and everyone was shocked.

Lorraine was intoxicated....

He Shixuan looked at the three-eyed man incredulously, biting his lips unwillingly.

And Liu Wushuang is full of spring water, the melancholy eyes of the three-eyed youth, and the sad verses like the setting sun, are simply intoxicating.

Only Mo Zixi knew that he's... It's cheating!