‘I always remember the evening of the stream pavilion, and I was intoxicated and didn’t know the way back. I returned to the boat at night and accidentally entered the depths of the lotus flowers.

Fighting for ferry, fighting for ferry, startling a bunch of gulls and herons...'

The words are like smoke and people are like the moon, which means Li Qingming, who is slightly drunk after drinking, has a slightly red pink face, a slightly sweet voice, and a slightly fragrant orchid skirt.

At this moment, this beauty who had just celebrated her 30th birthday was at the peak of her appearance. She could not only be charming but also be fascinated by demons after a little display.

"Beautiful and beautiful! Good words, "Mr. Li" is such a good word, no wonder the farmers can increase their yield after listening to it! You are simply the number one hero of the fairyland Taoyuan!"

A total of ten demons were wearing essay uniforms, shaking their heads in an arty manner, and most of them were drunk, revealing their original image from time to time. Shi Sheng and Bao were sitting aside with a smile, pressing the rhythm of the lyrics with their hands, pushing the cocktail party to a climax.

The old demon Jinchan was the most excited among them. Listening to Li Qingming's graceful singing, he couldn't help but want to sing, but as soon as he opened his voice, he made a strange sound of "Cicada, Cicada". The demon coaches under his hands all turned red and dared not laugh. They all cheered hard, and he became more and more excited.

This old demon felt very good. Since Bao Zheng turned into a saint-hand scholar Li Xunhuan, he had lost 30% of his Taoist practice. He was already discouraged. He knew that the demons and immortals had no hope and took the initiative to sit in the Taoyuan in the fairyland. He just hoped that the ancestor would achieve his plan in the future and would have a contribution.

However, I didn't expect that many talents emerged in the Taoyuan. First, Shi Sheng, the "total grain envoy" with a yield of one million kilograms per mu, and then Li Qingming, a graceful woman who can make wonderful poems, so that he could enjoy great achievements. He also had good poems and wonderful poems every day. Is it true immortals who see this day?

Although it is a pity that the loss of the cicada shell has caused the path of demons and immortals to be hopeless, it is also very good to be a "scholar" among the demon clans. So today, Mr. Li invited him today, so he immediately summoned the top ten demon generals from the Taoyuan of Xianjing to come and let those human race see that there are also "cultural people" among our demon clans!

Li Qingming was wearing a blue shirt and sat upright by the water, playing the green jade fingers while singing, as if he was back to the Lotus Flower Tower.

At that time, whenever she showed her talents, what time did not make the literati and scholars present tremble? It is said that once Zhu Hong, a half-saint of the Yushan School, heard that the dignified half-saint, was distracted from her literary thoughts. That night, she ran to tear her daughter-in-law's wall. It is said that Zhu Bansheng's daughter-in-law was known as "Qin Ji", and was the Qingguan native whom his romantic son married from the brothel...

"bite----!"

The end of the lyrics ended, and the sound of the piano was far and wide. Li Qingming glanced at the wonderful eyes, paused gently on the face of the old demon Jinchan, and smiled and said, "What a piano, I don't think President Jinchan is a good guest, thank you for your piano."

"Oh, why should politely 'Mr. Li' be? I have always loved singing the most and understand the beauty of music. I have spent a lot of effort to make this jade zither master."

After being swept by Li Qingming's wonderful eyes, the top ten demon generals and the old demon Jinchan trembled excitedly. The old demon Jinchan waved his sleeves gently, his posture as if he was a famous man in the world: "If you like it, I will give this piano to you, please don't refuse."

Li Qingming laughed, looked at the old demon Jinchan and the ten demon generals, turned to ask Bao Zheng, "Sir Bao, how many days have these monsters been listening to here?"

The top ten demon coaches and the old demon Jin Chan were stunned and thought to himself, "Master Bao?" for no reason."

Also, we all respect you very much. Why do we call us monsters and make the monster sad?

"The lay Buddhists of Good Teaching learned that they were listening to the lay Buddhists playing the piano and singing lyrics here, and they all forgot about the passing of time, and it took three days and three nights."

Bao Zheng smiled and looked at the old demon Jinchan and the top ten demons, and stretched out his thumb and said, "It is not uncommon for lay people to like poetry by human literati. It can make these bullshit monsters like it even if they hear it. They even pretend to like it even if they don't understand it. This is called cleverness."

"nonsense."

Li Qingming gave him a blank look and said angrily: "Su'an's poems and lyrics have always strived to appreciate the elite and the masses to see the cleverness. You said they were just pretending to like it, is that I was saying that my poems were not done well enough?"

"Oh, I didn't have this intention. The layman blamed me wrongly."

Bao Zheng waved his hand: "I just said something wrong, so the layman doesn't have to take it to heart."

"What layman, Lord Bao, who are you?"

Just now, he was immersed in the wonderful lyrics and music. The golden cicada old demon in the beauty orchid fragrance changed his face and stood up suddenly.

"The vice president doesn't know anything. Just now, the immortal master Bao was praising Mr. Li as a master. The vice president and all the mentors listened to the lyrics and music here for three days, but a month has passed outside...

From the investigation and prosecution of grain transfer envoys from various places in the Fu Yao Society of Da Gen Dynasty to dispatching troops to eliminate the Qingcheng Emei that colluded with the Qingcheng of Fu Yao Society and more than a dozen small and medium-sized fairy sects that followed Emei Qingcheng, it just happened to be a month."

Shi Sheng smiled and climbed on the shoulders of the monkey demon: "Brother Yuan, guess that the immortal master Bao could have turned his hand and destroyed this fairyland Taoyuan, but why did he not take action for a long time? Instead, he would bother Mr. Li to sing lyrics and music for you and delay time?"

"You are Bao Zheng, Kaifeng Mansion!"

The old demon Jinchan changed his face and pointed at Li Qingming and said, "Can you be?"

Li Qingming giggled: "The vice president said just now that he was proficient in poetry, why didn't he recognize Li Suan? Even if he didn't know my name, have you never heard of this poem?"

"you!"

The old demon Jinchan's face changed wildly. He could know what poems could he know if he could call "Zhilia Zhilia". Even guessing Li Qingming's identity was because he thought of Bao Zheng...

"Take a move and take down these three human traitors!"

The old demon of Golden Cicada flew up instantly, emitting a thousand acres of demonic atmosphere. At the same time, ten demon generals also dodged away, and demon soldiers appeared in their hands.

Although Bao Zheng, the name of Kaifeng Mansion, no one in the world knows that except for a few true immortal masters, this Lord Bao has the power of a true immortal. He is the incarnation of a contemporary man, and the old demon Jinchan is also a first-class demon king. With the ten demon coaches, he is still confident to fight.

"fool!"

Bao Zheng shook his head, and was not even lazy to get up: "Golden Cicada, Jin Cicada, it seems that you really don't know me anymore? No wonder, that the first sword only cut your clone cicada shell, probably because he was too shallow to suffer and his memory was not deep enough."

"What did you say?"

The old demon Jinchan trembled and almost fell from the air. He was hurt too lightly at the beginning? Isn’t this nonsense? That day’s battle was forever painful.

"You are that Lee..."

"Isn't it fool, do you know why I delayed you for three days? Hehe, naturally I fell in love with you and the fairyland Taoyuan, and I couldn't bear to destroy it. This made Shi Sheng secretly help him to refine it for three days and nights."

Bao Zheng smiled and stretched: "Old Demon of Golden Cicada, you are now in my cave heaven magic weapon. Do you still want to struggle..."
Chapter completed!