Wedding Night: I Was Forcibly Married By a Dragon Lady

"What does it mean that I have so many spooky ideas?" Jiang Xiaobai said in surprise: "That's called IQ, that's called strategy!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Ao Cheng looked impatient: "How about it, can you help or not?"

"It depends on the situation, should I give you an idea now and you are shouting with others in the air?" Jiang Xiaobai said amused.

He finally understood why Ao Cheng would forcefully pull himself out of Dragon Valley today, and his feelings are waiting for him here.

"Fairies of Jade Fairy Sect, what kind of test is this time?"

On the shore, someone shouted.

However, the female disciples of Jade Fairy Sect did not say a word, but chatted about something on their own.

Upon seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaobai asked Ao Cheng incomprehensibly.

When I asked, I realized that the exercises of Yuxianzong were quite special. After reaching a certain level and realm, they had to make a choice.

Or, it is to find one's true life emperor, so that Dao Xin will be thoroughly condensed, and his own cultivation strength will skyrocket.

Or, to withstand the test of mortals, choose to be alone.

These are two completely different ways. Correspondingly, different people have their own different choices.

But now that these female disciples came out, they didn't really start to choose, but to prepare for later practice.

And every time they went out, they would put forward a test or some weird request. As long as the men on the shore could meet them, they would have the opportunity to get on the big boat and talk with them.

Not only that, even their cold and inhuman saints will have requirements and tests, but so far, no one has ever passed it.

This kind of cultivation method also made Jiang Xiaobai feel strange.

I don't know how long it took, when a woman on a large ship suddenly shouted.

"This time we have turned into a saint. As long as we pass the saint's test, we will pass!"

"The test of the saint is very simple. Whoever can make a poem that matches the **** scene of today's night and satisfy the saint can discuss the way of immortality with the saint!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Damn, it's poems and verses again, I'm definitely out of play for this."

"Look, don't you usually ask you to read more books, now it's okay, you missed the opportunity in vain."

"Hey, I don't know how many talented people have tried such conditions as the saint before, but no one can satisfy the saint. I guess this time it will end without disease."

Everyone on the shore began to discuss, and most of them gave up with a calm face.

It is not difficult to write lyrics, but it is really too difficult to write things to satisfy the Jade Fairy Sect Saintess.

I don't know how many famous talents have tried it, but the saint doesn't pay attention to it at all.

What does this make people do?

You say that if the saint means that your literature is not enough, it's fine, but no matter what you say, the saint answers you with cold eyes and never speaks a word. This is the most desperate thing.

Many people knew about the saint's situation, and they were downcast for a while, and a small number of people believed that they were the chosen person, and they would definitely be favored by the saint, but they were still waiting and watching.

On the big rock, after hearing the saint's request, Ao Cheng's expression full of confidence instantly became dejected.

"It seems hopeless this time. I don't think there is any poetry in this world that can satisfy her." Ao Cheng sighed.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't agree with it, instead, he felt excited.

Poetry, this is his strong point!

The nine-year compulsory education is not just plain rice.

"Don't hurry." Jiang Xiaobai said calmly.

These words immediately attracted Ao Cheng's attention: "You won't tell me you have a way, do you still do this?"

"It's only a little understanding, but I can't guarantee that the saint will be admired."

However, Ao Cheng seemed to have regained his confidence and slapped Jiang Xiaobai on the shoulder: "Jiang Xiaobai, this time I will rely on you. If this young man's marriage can be achieved, it will definitely give you endless benefits. "

"for example?"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows. When he was in Wulian Mountain, Ao Cheng said that he would benefit him. As a result, he didn't even see the root hair.

It seems that Ao Cheng himself dared to feel a little embarrassed, so he coughed: "For example, what do you see in the Dragon Valley Treasure? Tell me, I'll get it for you, but I can't get it. My sister can always do it. I got it."

Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes suddenly, doesn't that mean he didn't say it.

"Jiang Xiaobai, you quickly think about it, think about it, and tell Ben Shao that this kind of publicity thing Ben Shao is the best at it!" Ao Cheng smiled at Jiang Xiaobai.

The reason why he lost hope before was because the young master of the city didn't know anything about poetry, but now it's different. He doesn't know this, Jiang Xiaobai will!

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the choice!"

"Choice 1: No action, reward Wannian Xueling for a flower."

"Option 2: Help Aocheng successfully pass the test and reward a hundred years of cultivation!"

"Choose three: write a poem to Ao Cheng at random, and reward a piece of innate spirit treasure!"

After seeing the choice in front of him, Jiang Xiaobai first eliminated the third choice, joking that he dared to pit Aocheng so much, and Aocheng dared to turn his face with him, absolutely nothing to say.

Composing a poem casually will not only fail the test by then, but will also embarrass Ao Cheng. According to Cheng Da Young Master's temperament, it is benevolent to not kill Jiang Xiaobai on the spot.

At present, the first choice is the most conservative, but Jiang Xiaobai believes that the ancient poems in the textbooks have been passed down for thousands of years.

Just when Jiang Xiaobai finally decided on the second option, a young man had already begun the test.

Reading a poem, it does have a strong foundation, and it also describes the current night scene, but Ao Cheng's kind of stuff knows that it lacks some artistic conception, and of course it cannot be passed.

With the beginning of people, literary talents continued to appear and compose poems. However, after more than a dozen people passed by, Liu Xi on the lone boat did not move, and still stood deserted.

"Jiang Xiaobai, how is it? You didn't expect it?" Ao Cheng saw that so many people in front of him were slumped, but he was not afraid of his hands and feet. On the contrary, he was a little impatient.

Regarding this, Jiang Xiaobai gave a faint smile, already having a goal in his heart, and immediately after he leaned in Ao Cheng's ear and said a few ancient poems, he saw this guy with a silly expression.

"Does this really work?" Ao Cheng said blankly.

"You'll know if you try it. If this one doesn't work, I'll think about it later. There is no provision for a person to have only one chance, right?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled lightly.

"Okay, with your words, this young man will go!"

After speaking, Ao Cheng stood up directly from the stone and shouted in the direction of Lone Boat.

"I'll give it a try!"