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Chapter 65 I had to memorize poems

While Yang Mu was still pondering whether Yixiang Pavilion was connected to the subsequent assassination attempt, Xiao Lianyi had already walked gracefully to the center of the stage.

Qian Wantu exclaimed, "A natural allure!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

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After letting out a strange cry, Qian Wantu immediately pressed Xiaoshu against the railing and tore off Xiaoshu's clothes with one hand.

They completely disregarded the fact that Yang Mu was beside them.

The pretty servant seemed unfazed, showing no change in emotion whatsoever.

Xiao Lianyi's entrance was indeed full of allure and lust.

But Yang Mu never expected that Qian Wantu would lose control of himself at this moment.

Because of that so-called naturally alluring body?

Yang Mu immediately turned to look at Xiao Lianyi.

Immediately, Xiaoqin and Yihe also walked up to Yang Mu's side.

"Young master, are you feeling hot-tempered?" Yihe leaned closer to Yang Mujinqian, her breath as soft as silk, and asked seductively.

These two guys are definitely not to be underestimated.

For the sake of my life, I should just bear with it.

Yang Mu immediately avoided Xiaoqin and Yihe, appearing completely upright: "I'm sorry, I have a kind nature and no temper."

Yihe and Xiaoqin exchanged a glance, both seeing astonishment in each other's eyes.

The private rooms are naturally soundproof.

But Lanxiang seemed to know what was happening in each private room at this moment. After glancing meaningfully at the private rooms on the second floor, she said, "My Yixiang Pavilion is determined to become a stage where everyone in Fuqin City can enjoy themselves."

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"so...

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At this point, Lanxiang paused deliberately, whetting everyone's appetite before smiling charmingly and saying, "Today, everyone could become Miss Lianyi's intimate guest!"

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Upon hearing this, the crowd in the hall immediately erupted in uproar.

Xiao Lianyi's appearance shows that even Qian Wantu couldn't control his inner desires.

Once Lanxiang said that, who in the hall could stop her?

"If I can have a good time today, I'd be willing to die on the spot."

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"Seven breaths at a time, it's better not to go at all!"

"If I could become Miss Xiao's lover, I would rather die in her bed."

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At this moment, someone couldn't help but ask, "How can one become Miss Xiao's intimate companion?"

Lanxiang smiled and looked at the hungry crowd in the hall. She did not answer, but asked in return, "In terms of cultivation, can you compare to a master at the third level?"

Everyone immediately shook their heads.

They came to Yixiang Pavilion after inquiring about it.

Who are the people on the third floor?

They were all people from the highest echelons of Fuqin City.

And everyone at the top of Fuqin City is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"If we're talking about wealth, can you compare to the young master on the second floor?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The second level either has slightly less power than the third level.

They either spend money like water.

They can only stay in the lobby, so naturally they can't compare.

"Is Miss Lan making fun of us?" A cultivator in the hall immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

Lanxiang immediately shook her head and said, "In this world, if you can't compete in cultivation or wealth, what can you compete in?"

The people in the hall were puzzled and shook their heads.

"Let's compete in talent!" Lanxiang asked herself.

Lanxiang's words made Yang Mu laugh.

In this world of cultivation where strength reigns supreme, you're telling me that if we can't compete in cultivation and wealth, we can compete in talent?

Even in the 21st century, I can't believe this claim!

Yang Mu made a slight complaint.

"Damn it! If we don't compare wealth, what do I have to offer to become Miss Xiao's lover?" Qian Wantu looked at Xiao Lianyi on the central stage, lost in his own world.

Even in terms of wealth, you might not be able to beat them!

Yang Mu rolled her eyes at Qian Wantu, glanced at Xiao Shu's fair skin, forcibly looked away, and silently complained.

"Do any of you fellow Daoists know poetry?" Lanxiang asked with a smile.

A burly cultivator with a face full of nonsense immediately spoke up: "I know this all too well!"

Immediately, the monk began to chant: "From afar, there are two lumps; up close, there is a stack."

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"One millstone grinds two lumps, one shot fires a goose."

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Lanxiang's face twisted slightly, but she ignored the fool and said, "Miss Lianyi has set a challenge. Can anyone compose a poem that satisfies Miss Lianyi on the spot?"

"Then he can become Miss Lianyi's lover!"

Reciting poems?

Yang Mu felt a strange sensation upon hearing this.

To everyone's surprise, Qian Wantu became excited upon hearing this, and the railing shook even more violently: "Hey, I know this place well!"

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"I know this very well!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall fell silent.

But what can we do?

In terms of cultivation level, you can't compare.

You can't even compare to them in terms of wealth.

If you can't compete in terms of talent, who can you blame?

Lanxiang said, then turned and nodded to Xiao Lianyi before stepping aside.

Xiao Lianyi nodded slightly in response: "Fellow Daoists have come to my Yixiang Pavilion for the purpose of fighting!"

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"In that case, please write a poem or essay on the theme of battle."

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Xiao Lianyi's voice was extremely beautiful, and it was like an aphrodisiac.

With just two simple sentences, Yang Mu's suppressed desires were instantly aroused.

Yang Mu swallowed hard and immediately waved to Xiao Qin and Yi He.

Upon seeing this, Xiaoqin and Yihe immediately walked shyly to Yang Mu from either side.

Yang Mu immediately pulled the two of them into his arms.

Immediately, Yang Mu's anger was somewhat released.

As soon as Xiao Lianyi finished speaking, Qian Wantu immediately stopped what he was doing, seemingly deep in thought about the poem.

"I've got it!" Qian Wantu's face lit up instantly. He immediately pushed the small book aside and began to tidy his clothes, preparing to go on stage.

But just then, a voice came from the third floor: "I'll go first!"

After saying this, the person in the private room immediately recited a poem: "A thousand beauties, a hundred charms, ten thousand soldiers."

"A smile, a frown, a night of passion."

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"The sounds of battle shook the heavens beyond."

"Not just until dawn."

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Before Yang Mu could express his opinion, Qian Wantu immediately stopped adjusting his clothes.

He even muttered to himself, "Holy crap, what a poem!"

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Is it definitely a poem?

Yang Mu couldn't help but complain.

As if knowing that his talent was no match for this, he immediately waved to Xiao Shu again!

do not!

Damn it, do you treat me like family?

Labor and management have already exercised a great deal of restraint!

Seeing that Qian Wantu was about to respond to the poem with action, Yang Mu stepped forward and said, "Brother Qian, I have a poem that you can try!"

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"Oh?" Qian Wantu became interested: "Tell me about it!"

Yang Mu considered it for a moment, then said softly, "Zhao Ke wears a silk tassel, and Wu Gou is as bright as frost and snow."

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"A silver saddle shines on a white horse, swift as a shooting star."

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"Kill one man in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles."

"Having accomplished his task, he dusted off his clothes and departed, concealing his identity and name."

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"Having accomplished his task, he left without a trace, concealing his identity and fame." Qian Wantu murmured a sentence.

In just a few breaths, Qian Wantu’s eyes lit up: “Brother Yang, I knew I hadn’t misjudged you!”

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Qian Wantu immediately repeated it aloud.

Yang Mu didn't know if the poem was appropriate for the current situation, but the main thing was that he didn't want Qian Wantu to continue his work without regard for others!

I really can't take it anymore!

After Qian Wantu finished reciting the poem, Yang Mu clearly saw Lanxiang's expression change slightly.

"What a fine poem!" The bearded cultivator exclaimed immediately. "We come here seeking pleasure, only to leave once it's over."

At this point, the cultivator looked towards Yang Mu's private room and asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask if Hu Ying is referring to that group below?"

"Is Xueming referring to those two lumps on top?"

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Upon hearing these two questions, Yang Mu felt an urge to draw his sword and chop this idiot to pieces!

How can these things be connected?

But it actually rhymes!