Forgiveness?

Forgive you big-headed ghost!

The old master couldn't wait to slap Baoyu to the ground, and then stepped on 100,000 feet.

The long-standing old master immediately saw through Baoyu's careful thoughts, not to mention the old master, even the five academicians also touched Baoyu thoroughly.

What did we hear wrong?

Why doesn't there be a third manuscript?

To be honest, that last sentence is the real reason, right?

The real reason is that your Jia Baoyu's talent has been exhausted!

And the words without the manuscript are just a pretext...

After several temptations, Baoyu just gritted his teeth, but he didn't have a draft, and the old master and others had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

With a light smile, Baoyu looked at the back of the old master and the others who took off, and there was a slight look of hope in his eyes.

Flying freely like a bird, he also wants ......

[It's almost there, it won't take long...... Now that there is a gentleman's sword to suppress the simmering fire, he can smelt Wenshan step by step. It is only a matter of time before the achievement of a humanistic degree. 】

The thought that lifting people can be exported into chapters, and flying with the power of poetry, Baoyu's mood is particularly happy.

He beckoned the talents to come forward and ordered everyone to have a pleasant night banquet tonight.

Boom~

At this time, there was a splashing sound in the distance, Baoyu turned his head and saw more than a dozen Xiucai wading into the stream, and from time to time there were people looking back at him with a very complicated look.

Zhai Mingsheng leaned over and said, "Master, those are all stubborn. ”

Baoyu nodded and patted Zhai Mingsheng's shoulder, just patted it lightly twice, Zhai Mingsheng was two cuts shorter, and his knees felt weak.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? I can't eat you. ”

Baoyu smiled at Zhai Mingsheng and asked Zhai Mingsheng to call the Xiucai in the stream over and participate in the night banquet together.

Among the more than 100 Fa Dao talents, the best ones have entered the urn, and although the remaining dozen or so are also good, they are no longer necessary.

Baoyu thought so, but when the night banquet was over, only three Xiu chose to leave, and the rest of the people were all willing to join his team.

"Master, the three who left, do you want to?"

Zhai Mingsheng touched Baoyu's side and quietly made a gesture of cutting his neck.

This is a sign of loyalty, wanting to be a knife to kill, to this unreliable inquiry, Baoyu just shook his head, disapproving.

"Let them go. ”

The sound is faint.

The moist mountain breeze swept in the fragrance of wildflowers.

After the early spring, the dense spring rain is even more continuous, watering the towering green hills, poof, pulling out beautiful colorful colors.

Baoyu woke up early in the morning, washed under the service of the attacker, and looked through the window, but he didn't see a few Xiucai who had gotten up earlier than him. The few people I saw were also confused, and they had a lot less energy than before.

"What's wrong with this, I'm listless. ”

Baoyu asked, and the attacker burst out laughing.

"Master, it's not your sin. They've been talking about your third poem all night. ”

Baoyu shook her head a little funny, took the handkerchief handed by the attacker and wiped her face, and suddenly found that the attacker also had two dark circles under his eyes.

"What, you're curious too?"

Baoyu asked with a smile.

"It's not curious, but the master said no, that is, no, it doesn't matter what others say. ”

"Yes. ”

"Huh?" exclaimed.

Baoyu touched the attacker's head and found that he was taller than the attacker, so he rubbed it twice with some more force.

"There's a third song, but I can't write it. ”

Baoyu pressed his eyebrows, feeling that the gentleman's sword was still in a lazy state, and smiled helplessly: ""Chivalrous Journey" supported the sword soul, and at that time I understood that the third poem could not be written.

First, my talent was exhausted, and secondly, there was a feeling from the sword soul, saying that it and the gentleman's sword could not be eaten. ”

Hearing this, the attacker jumped to his feet in distress, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't that a waste of a sword soul blessing?"

Baoyu shook her head and looked at the attacker with a smile.

"Master, just say it. ”

"Okay, it's okay, but I took advantage of it. ”

When dealing with others, Baoyu definitely hides secrets in his heart, but when it comes to attackers, he doesn't need to hide anything.

Baoyu explained while packing up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "Since the sword soul has been eaten, there is naturally a chance for the third blessing, but it will not be able to write it until the master has achieved the rank of lifting the humanities." ”

Speaking of this, Baoyu couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

He knew that the level of "Chivalry and Travel" was very high, at least it had to be the top chapter in the Ten Cities Together, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated "Chivalry and Travel".

With the quantity and quality of his current talent, he can write five good chapters in a row, but "Chivalrous Journey" actually exhausted all his remaining talents, and even drained a lot of his blood to make up for the shortfall.

Thinking of the weak feeling of qi and blood being withdrawn from the inside of his body, Baoyu's palm trembled and touched a little ink.

"Master, you're getting your hands dirty. The attacker hurriedly took a silk scarf and wiped it.

Baoyu was waiting for the attackers, but in his mind, he was thinking about the third chapter.

The old masters and academicians were right, he had the manuscript of the third song, and this third song was much stronger than "Chivalry".

"Chivalrous Journey" is Li Taibai's famous article, yes, Li Taibai is also a poet known for his heroism, but compared with that one, compared with that one's poetry, Li Taibai is too small.

Under Baoyu's vision, the first song is just an additive to bless the sword soul once;

The second song is to further increase the power of the gentleman's sword, so that the sword soul is satisfied,

But this second song is just a foreshadowing for the last article.

That's right, it's foreshadowing.

Compared with the third song, "Chivalrous Journey" is used as a foreshadowing, and it is definitely not a loss!

But Baoyu never expected that "Chivalrous Journey", which was just a foreshadowing, would actually eat the sword soul.

didn't expect that just foreshadowing would consume all his remaining talent and blood, and also devour his qi and blood!

["Knight's Journey" is so powerful, so how much talent does that one consume me? After becoming a lifter, can I really write it?]

Baoyu couldn't help but ask herself secretly, because the third chapter, whether it is the pattern, heroism, or even the courage to embrace the world, is much stronger than "Chivalrous Journey".

[Don't worry, the sword soul gave me a third chance to bless, I still have a lot of time......]

Baoyu smiled lightly and began to read behind closed doors.

Under the suppression of the Junzi Sword, a wisp of light blue simmer turned incandescent white, slowly flowing into the Yin attribute meridians in his body.

Strength, gradually emerging in the body...

...

In the middle capital, it is a magnificent and luxurious palace.

After nineteen bells and drums rang out in unison, the hundred officials retreated, and the palace maids who were waiting were also thrown out, leaving only a white-haired inner supervisor waiting behind the Son of Heaven.

I saw that the Son of Heaven was in good spirits, although he was also gray-haired, with a pair of deep and bright eyes, but it seemed to encompass the sun, moon and stars, which were full of ravines.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat the elixir. ”

The old internal supervisor handed over a delicate incense box made of gold, the lid of which was open, revealing a pill full of vermilion and gorgeous light.

"Elixir?"

When Chaotian Shui Yingguang pinched the pill, he shook his head and smiled: "This is not an elixir, but a life-threatening poison." But fortunately, with it, it won't make my brain confused for a few years on the verge of death. ”

Shui Yingguang put the 'elixir' in his mouth, and Father-in-law Zhen offered the elixir and jade liquid and asked him to obey it.

When the service was delivered, Shui Yingguang's eyes became more and more shining, and his spirit was in full swing, which was even better.

"What's the news?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, it is the old head of Qinglu Mountain, who has sent a new style of writing and a poem. ”

Zhen Gonggong presented a stack of ten-button paper, and there were only four big characters on the top piece of paper:

Three kingdoms.

And the one presented separately has a poem written on it.

"Holding a three-foot mountain and river ......"

Shui Yingguang picked up the poem and chanted it softly.

Just groan,

sound

Abrupt,

It's just that I suddenly got up and asked Baidu to "throw the book network" Thank you for your support!