v2 Chapter 1288： This is also called poetry!

When Er Gouzi on the front of the city heard this poem, he was struck by thunder and almost didn't roll off the stone chair.

"I, you fucking!"

He angrily said: "This **** is also called poetry?"

"What the hell?"

"What the hell!!"

"It's an insult to poetry!"

"Fuck, you are so angry!!"

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Ergouzi was so angry that he almost rushed down the city to beat the group of people violently.

It was Daqingzi who stopped him, and then laughed like a lively smile: "Oh, Brother Wang, don't worry, I forgot the old cat playing with the mouse! Hahahaha!"

"Play, play with his ancestors!"

Er Gouzi said angrily, "Such annoying mouse, Ben Wang is not in the mood to play!"

"Hahaha!"

Da Qingzi laughed hard and said: "Don't worry, Brother Wang, calm down, have you forgotten that you want to stay gentle?"

"Oh, yes, yes!"

Er Gouzi retracted and said: "Calm down, don't be angry, don't be angry, this Wang wants to be gentle, the character is most important!"

He seemed to be chanting, still closing his eyes, breathing steadily, and suppressing his restless heart.

Daqingzi on the side was really overjoyed!

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Down the city, outside the city gate.

The Daoist Qian in the pale blue robe suddenly said "Ahhhhh", his eyes lit up, as if he had inspiration.

The other sword-backed cultivators saw his inspiration coming, so they all calmed down, focusing on him.

"Friend Qian Daoist's poem is ready?"

"Hahaha, look at the appearance of Fellow Qian Daoist, of course this is a poem written!"

"Friend Taoist Qian, please read it out for us to appreciate it!"

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While compiling, Taoist Qian said with a humble and somewhat proud expression: "Dear friends, the next poem has been completed, so I will read it out for you to listen to, and I would like to ask you more and more suggestions!"

The group of companions heard him say so, and then there was a round of flattery, asking him to read poetry.

Fellow Qian Daoist naturally enjoyed these rainbow farts, so in this light and fluttering feeling, he read the poem he just wrote: "Western and Western, forbidden soil and forbidden soil; there are ancient cities in the depths of the forbidden soil. Here, it is on the road to success!"

Just read a poem, with great momentum!

After listening to that group of immoral companions, they applauded warmly on the spot, and the rainbow **** blew!

"Good good!"

"Friend Qian Dao Cai!"

"Good poem! Good poem!"

"This poem by Qian Daoyou is really appropriate!"

"Friend Qian Daoist's poem is just like no one has come before!"

"My admiration for fellow Qian Daoist is like the flooding of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, it is out of control!"

"The talent of Taoist Qian is more like a mountain avalanche and mudslide, shaking the sky and the earth, unstoppable!"

"Horrible! Horror!"

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This wave of rainbow farts really has no bottom line!

On the head of the city, Er Gouzi couldn't help it anymore, and directly spit out the lamb in a mouthful "Wow".

"I'll go to you!"

"This is also called poetry?"

"Why treat Ben Wang as silly?!!!"

"It's really an insult to gentleness! An insult to gentleness!"

"Wow~"

"Grass your horse!"

"I vomit it!"

"Also the Yellow River is flooding, I bah!"

"Do you guys have a bottom line?"

"Bah, baah! If Ben Wang doesn't cut you into eight pieces, I'm sorry, Shidao!"

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Er Gouzi is really so angry!