Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl

Liu Xi stood on the lone boat, as if the scene in front of her had changed.

On the quiet lake, the moonlight shines on the water waves, and crows crow from time to time. There are many maple trees on the shore, and in the middle of the lake, a small boat floats quietly with sparks and candlelight on the boat.

Not far away is a temple, and the temple bells float melodiously in this beautiful scenery.

"good!"

After reacting, Liu Xi couldn't help but said subconsciously.

Then everyone on the shore cheered one after another. Everyone was applauded because of this poem. The artistic conception was so beautiful and peaceful that people couldn't help but get addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Ao Cheng's eyes. He was illiterate, so naturally he didn't know what the artistic conception of these poems was. But judging from the reactions of the people around him and the saint, this poem should be of a level that will last forever!

Ao Cheng immediately glanced at Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously, feeling extremely shocked.

This Jiang Xiaobai not only knows poetry, but can also casually say so many poems that will last forever?

You must know that Jiang Xiaobai had told Ao Cheng at least seven or eight ancient poems before.

If Jiang Xiaobai knew the shock in Ao Cheng's heart, he would definitely feel calm and would even say a few more songs.

At this time, everyone was completely impressed by Ao Cheng's literary talent.

"I didn't expect that the notorious young master of Longgu City would have such literary talent."

"Yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed that Young Master Aocheng, who knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, is so powerful."

"Hiss, could it be said that Young Master Aocheng has always been a very well-educated person, but he just kept a low profile and was unwilling to show it to others, so that no one knew about it?"

"It's true. It must be like this. Otherwise, how could he write such a good poem?"

On the shore, everyone kept exclaiming, and many people felt guilty because of their previous ridicule and contempt for Ao Cheng.

They actually misunderstood Aocheng!

But Liu Yuheng, Ao Fang and others looked like they had eaten shit. They knew the virtues of Ao Cheng best!

"This is impossible!"

At this moment, Liu Yuheng suddenly roared: "This guy in Ao Cheng must be cheating. He definitely does not have such literary talent. He is simply illiterate."

Liu Yuheng was a little crazy. He wanted to expose Ao Cheng's hypocritical face in public and let everyone know what kind of virtue this guy really was.

But not many people paid attention to his words.

Just kidding, no one has heard of the poem Ao Cheng wrote before. If he didn’t have a superb literary talent, who could write such a poem?

The great literary giants of the world are nothing more than this.

Besides, if Ao Heng was really cheating, then why didn’t the person who wrote this poem for him come forward? You must know that this is the only chance to have close contact with the saint!

Who will miss it?

"Oh, he's right." But at this moment, Ao Cheng suddenly said this.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked.

A hint of anger appeared in Liu Xi's eyes: "Did you really cheat?"

"Actually, my literary talent is not good at all. I'm just using scenes to express my emotions, and I won't be able to catch your eye."

Ao Cheng shook his head and smiled miserably: "Sorry, I dirty the saint's ears."

He looked like he had become decadent and unwilling to defend himself after being criticized by thousands of people. His emaciated figure made people feel distressed.

Jiang Xiaobai next to him almost cursed.

Good guy, this is better than pretending!

After Ao Cheng finished everything he said, everyone realized that it turned out that Ao Cheng had not self-destructed, but just felt powerless against those who looked down on him and had prejudices against him.

Suddenly, a cold breath erupted from the lone boat where Liu Xi was, as if the surrounding temperature had dropped sharply.

It was just a breath, but everyone was shocked.

The cultivation level of the saint of the Jade Immortal Sect is actually at the distraction stage!

"Holy girl, you must not be deceived by this guy. He is simply illiterate and doesn't understand anything." Liu Yuheng explained hurriedly.

But Liu Xi snorted coldly: "Shut up. Brother Ao Dao's literary talent is obvious to all. If you are called illiterate, who are you?"

"Or can you write better poems than these two?"

Suddenly, Liu Yuheng was speechless and his face turned as red as pig liver. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in directly.

This time he was really embarrassed!

Liu Xi snorted coldly again. Liu Xi seemed to be so upset and wanted to speak. At this time, Ao Cheng waved his hands hurriedly.

"The saint doesn't need to be angry because of people like me. It's just that I have little talent and knowledge, so I won't disturb the saint."

With that said Ao Cheng turned around and left.

"etc."

Liu Xi shouted hurriedly: "There are thousands of prejudices in this world. Fellow Taoist Aocheng people don't take it to heart. Those guys just don't understand your literary talents."

"I wonder if Dao Brother Aocheng has the skills to come to my boat to talk about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yuheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It can be said that as much as he despised Ao Cheng before, he was now humiliated.

He now wishes Aocheng to die.

But the saint has already been angered by him. If he dares to speak again at this time, then his impression on the saint will be completely destroyed, and he will no longer have to think about pursuing her.

So Liu Yuheng and others could only endure the anger in their hearts and watched Ao Cheng fly onto Liu Xi's boat with scarlet eyes.

Although the people around him were uncomfortable, they also understood that even if they flattered Ao Cheng, they couldn't catch up to the literary talent displayed by Ao Cheng, so they had no choice but to accept it.

Many people looked at the boat that was slowly sailing towards the center of the lake, clenching their fists angrily and shaking their heads, but there was nothing they could do.

Jiang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Fortunately, Ao Cheng didn't overdo it before, otherwise he wouldn't be able to complete his own task, which would really make him vomit blood.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. A hundred years of cultivation has arrived."

As the beautiful voice of the system sounded in his mind, Jiang Xiaobai felt indescribably comfortable all over his body. The majestic spiritual power appeared in his Dantian. The shackles of cultivation that had troubled countless monks for hundreds of years seemed to be nothing at this time. Generally broken open easily.

It didn't take long for Jiang Xiaobai to reach the peak of the cultivation strength of the late Nascent Soul. A century-old cultivation coupled with a natural Tao body was terrifying.

Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation level improved very quickly!

After all, if these hundred years of cultivation were placed on others, they might not be able to break through the shackles and successfully break through.

Looking at the boat floating in the middle of the lake, Jiang Xiaobai didn't know what Ao Cheng was feeling at this time. He only knew that he was happy and that was it.

With his breakthrough in strength, his sense of security has improved a lot again.

This time he came out and reaped a lot of rewards. Jiang Xiaobai felt for a moment that Ao Cheng was his lucky star, and he would definitely gain a lot of benefits by following him.