Hengguo Great Confucianism is the peak of the origin, with strong talent and heroic qi to protect the body, half a step away from the quasi-emperor, and one step away from the Wendao emperor.

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A song "Light Rain in Early Spring", but his poems were completely broken and wiped out!

The realm has also fallen one level from this!

Hengguo Daru looked depressed, and this trip to Yanguo not only failed to enter the quasi-emperor, but also lost a lot of self-cultivation.

Why did he want to compete with Jun Immortal in poetry!

The son of luck, the great writer, how can such an existence be easily touched?

"I heard that Li Cheng, a great Confucian of the Qianguo Kingdom, has reached the peak of the spring scene, and has triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and the talent has become a cloud, with a total of four. ”

Jun Immortal looked at Qianguo's side and said with a smile: "I am stupid and not talented, and I dare to compete with the Great Confucian for a poem, can the Great Confucian dare to accept it?"

Li Cheng's pupils shrank, and he was roaring in his heart: You look for him, you look for him, don't look for me, the old man doesn't want to provoke you!

"Now that I am unwell, and I have returned to the post station to rest, I hope it is not strange. Li Cheng smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't answer ......"

Jun Immortal's words turned sharply, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted: "You have to take it too!"

With a stomp of the soles of his feet, a sky-high aura swept away, suddenly enveloping Li Cheng.

"Wang!"

King Ha instantly pounced, opened his big mouth and bit down on Li Cheng's right hand.

Li Cheng's face changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew his hand back, but the paper poem floated into the air.

Li Cheng's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and his poems stood in the void, which meant that he would take over this competition!

When he wanted to refuse to take it back, the sacrificial wine said lightly: "Li Daru, Yanguo's poetry and songs are sluggish, and I hope to give you advice." ”

"Spring Dawn. ”

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

When reciting this poem, Jun Immortal finished it in one breath.

It's so familiar.,I can sing it when I'm in the first grade of elementary school.,And all kinds of magic changes......

Jun Immortal's handsome face flushed, and he reached out to hug the big fat cat of Orange to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

After Li Cheng listened, his eyes suddenly widened, and a touch of ecstasy welled up on his face.

This poem is unremarkable!

There is no flowery rhetoric, no wonderful artistic techniques, just four quatrains, how to beat him?

"Hahaha!"

After experiencing the ups and downs, Li Cheng couldn't help laughing, "The old man still thinks that you can create any earth-shattering poems, is that all......?"

Meng Chen held a gold pen, and after the inscription fell, his brows furrowed slightly.

But after reading it repeatedly, Meng Chen felt that there was a world in the poem.

"This poem is not about the technique, but about the charm. ”

Meng Chen's brows stretched out, and he smiled lightly: "The clouds are as easy and natural as flowing water, far-reaching and profound, and unique and wonderful, this short four-line poem is like containing an inexhaustible artistic treasure!"

"That's right!"

Zou Wei didn't scold this shameless old thief anymore, and said: "Natural and without rhyme, it is shallow; if there are no ups and downs, it will be straight." This poem has both beautiful rhyme, ups and downs, mellow poetic taste, and a kind of hidden show twists and turns that do not say everything and do not explain thoroughly, which makes people guess and speculate. ”

Hearing this, Li Cheng's face changed greatly.

Meng Chen is also a great Confucian, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

Zou Wei is the first assistant of the Yan State, who is both civil and military, and has a restrained edge.

These two people are highly respected!

After taking a closer look, Li Cheng's heart trembled, it was true!

However, this is about the victory of the competition, Li Cheng denied: "This poem is too simple, and it is not artistic, it is really ordinary!"

He also wanted to say inferior, but thinking that this was the territory of the Yan Kingdom, he restrained himself a little.

Meng Chen and Zou Wei laughed lightly, and then ignored Li Cheng.

When the great Confucian can't face his heart and tell the truth, this is no longer a great Confucian, but a big liar, a slut.

Talking to it, it's insulting.

The sacrificial wine face is like a spring breeze, very comfortable, there is an immortal here, any poetry is at your fingertips, fast, fast!

In the Guozi Prison, many literati and students showed hearty smiles, they had just been oppressed by the two countries, and now they have finally returned it.

"The road is simple!"

Jun Immortal's tone was flat, and his voice seemed to be filled with a sense of immortal Taoism.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth shake!

A surging and heavy talent burst out from Jun Immortal's body, running through this temple, straight up to the Nine Heavens, and swinging in the Eight Desolations and Six Rivers!

Jun Immortal is like a saint in the dust at this moment, holy and immaculate, and there are statues of saints behind him.

If you count it carefully, there are nine of them!

"Nine, nine saints?"

Li Cheng's face was dull, and his eyes became frightened, watching his poems gradually be burned.

When he wanted to shout the word "no", his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Blood, black.

Si Ye said lightly: "If Confucianism lies, it is to deceive the sky, even you dare to deceive the sky, your heart is really black enough." ”

It's comfortable!

Sweeping away the haze, the mood is clear.

Li Cheng's hair was disheveled, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were filled with a touch of blood red, and his throat kept roaring like a beast.

Bullying the sky, that also means that his achievements can only go so far!

In the future, he will never improve again, and he will be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of his life.

This is undoubtedly more important than life for a respected and very faceless Confucian.

Zou Wei squinted, if Li Cheng dared to make a move against Jun Immortal, he would kill this guy immediately!

"Don't think of this as a dry country. Zou Wei said indifferently and kindly reminded.

Meng Chen shook his head lightly, without saying much, a generation of Confucians came to this point, which can be regarded as a complete failure.

Li Cheng can't threaten Jun Immortal yet.

......

Jun Immortal closed his eyes and felt the mysterious breath between heaven and earth.

It seems to be close in front of you, but you can't grasp it when you reach out.

This breath is like a belief......

Subtle.

Jun Immortal can only close his eyes and meditate and comprehend carefully.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Li Cheng's eyes widened, and he burst out like a beast in the wilderness, and the nails on his ten fingers became slender and sharp as a knife!

Zou Wei snorted coldly.

When he was about to kill Li Cheng, Meng Chen's pupils shrank, and he reached out and pressed on Zou Wei's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Zou Wei was displeased.

Jun Immortal has obviously entered a certain state of enlightenment, and if he is disturbed at this time, he will inevitably be affected.

Ordinary people are okay, but Jun Immortal is the son of luck and a great writer, gathering talents and qi to break through the realm, opening the holy vein to break through the realm, and now it is very likely that he will also break through the realm and be promoted, how can Li Cheng interfere?

"Look closely. Meng Chen's face was serious.

Li Cheng's appearance was as if he had been manipulated, he didn't have the slightest Confucian demeanor at all, his face was hideous and distorted, and his eyes were no longer transparent, but were impregnated into a beast by a blood-colored murderous aura.

"Blood Golem!"

Zou Wei was shocked, who could manipulate the Great Confucianism at the peak of the origin into a puppet?

Quasi-emperor?

Or is it the emperor?

Zou Wei remembered what Jun Immortal said to him when he was outside just now......

The Supreme Alliance has set up a situation in the Yan Country, and it will never leave easily......

That also proves that the mastermind behind the manipulation of Li Cheng is a quasi-emperor, or a supreme!

"Whew!"

Jun Immortal suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light was shining, and the purple light was thick!

Two divine and holy rays of light went straight into the sky, mighty, as if breaking through the chaos!

In a moment, the golden light and purple light disappeared.

An inexplicable color appeared on Jun Immortal's body, like black, then white, and in the end, it looked like gray.

Like black, like white, like gray......

Vague.

Jun Immortal's eyes also revealed a terrifying airflow, and his right hand fluttered down.

Voiceless!

But Li Cheng, who was like a beast, was swallowed by the air flow on the spot and turned into nothingness.

After a long time, Meng Chen said: "Colorless, chaotic." ”