Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

With Ximen Qingfen's writing, Jue'an's clear voice came into everyone's ears, and everyone seemed to have arrived at the frontier battlefield of the remnant blood and slanting sun, the wind of war was hunting, the horn was endless, the strong man was holding Jin Ge, and the school field was solemn, just waiting for the general to give an order, and he would not return.

Originally, the pipa girl who despised Ximenqing changed her face, she thought that this guy was a strong new word, she thought she was just a person who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, how did she know that he had such a level, just by virtue of this first half of the que, he could compare those literati who had recently prided themselves on being talents, Lin Chong was solemn, and his heart was a little more shocked, if there was no general in his chest, how could he write such poems? How can you have such a heroic mind? Who is Ximenqing, as for Jisheng and Bian Xiang, not to mention, they have already been shocked by Ximenqing.

As for the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, although she has read a lot of poetry, if you can really appreciate how much, it is not seen, but looking at everyone's faces, and relying on what she has seen and heard in the past, she also knows that this is an excellent poem.

stared at Ximenqing with small eyes, just waiting for him to write out the second half of the que.

Seeing everyone's faces, a little solemn, Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Bring the wine!" ”

The pipa girl hurriedly picked it up, Ximenqing took it, and drank it all.

The pen and ink in his hand did not stop, and he quickly wrote the second half of the que: Lu Fei, who was made by the horse, was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens!

Ximen Qinggang stopped writing, and Lin Chong was the first to shout, 'Okay!' It's a good one, but the king of the world, won the name before and after, my generation of martial arts, just like this, just like that. ”

The pipa girl's eyes were full of colorful ripples, she had seen a lot of polite sons, and she had seen a lot of romantic and talented people, but it was the first time she had seen such a heroic person, the true character of a strong man, and the hard pestle in front of her.

Those boudoirs are resentful, children are long, and this good man has made meritorious contributions and served the king, and her mind and bearing are compared, and she can't help but owe Ximenqing a debt, and the salute when she first enters the door, but for the sake of livelihood and goods, and at this time, it is a real and genuine gift, for Ximenqing's poetry and talent, for Ximenqing's tragedy, for Ximenqing's heroism.

Look at his appearance, but he has just reached the crown, how can he have such a feeling, yes, he once said, it was written to the old man, his old man's name, even if he was in the flower building, he had heard it, the Great Song Dynasty Jiangmen, full of loyalty, for this Zhao Song official family to guard the northwest portal, so that the West thief can not take an inch, insult my Huaxia country.

This poem, that is, the old kind of economy can afford it, ups and downs, fighting on the frontier for decades, experiencing hundreds of battles, in the end, isn't it just the king of the world, winning the name before and after his death, poor and white?

Looking at Ximenqing again, the pipa girl has a lot of feelings, and Lin Chong has a few words, and he doesn't know much about poetry, but they can feel the military pride between the lines, the 'Luma' gallops, the 'thunderbolt string' loud sound, the good men go into battle to kill the enemy, the thieves fall off their horses one after another, the remnants of the army are defeated, and they retreat in embarrassment.

Isn't that what they want in this life? Kill the enemy in the frontier, serve the king, seek a wife and son, and live for a hundred generations, and later, count the white hair, the master was in the frontier back then, and it was also a hero who called the thief and the cold.

The little girl looked at Ximenqing, a little stunned, and seemed to be calmed by his heroic spirit.

In the middle of the ring, everyone made some movements, and the pipa girl asked, "I don't know the name of this official?" ”

Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "But I forgot myself!" "Fu took the pen again, and went to the east and west gates of the book mountain to celebrate!

Glancing at the little girl who was staring at him, Ximenqing smiled, took the poem in his hand, looked at it, and couldn't help pouting, Xin's seniors' poems were excellent, but his own broken words were ruined.

As soon as he handed over his hand, he put the manuscript in his hand and put it in the little girl's arms and said, "Oh, I've sent it to you!" ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly became ruddy, and she didn't know if it was because of her blushing face or the excitement in her heart, where did she think that Ximen Qing would give her such excellent poems, and hurriedly bowed down: "Hongyu, thank you, official." ”

Ximenqing waved his hand, just as nothing, as for why he gave the words to this little girl, it was really because his handwriting was too bad, anyway, the poems had already been written, and with the platform of Fan Lou, it was a matter of time before they were passed out.

In fact, Ximenqing was a little reluctant and copied the words, but this time it was not just to pretend to be forced, so that those rotten Confucians could see what a big husband is, but also just heard Lin Chong say that the seed master Dao received the post of Yan'an Mansion Economic Minister, and he admired the seed master Dao Ximen Qing.

Not to mention the merits of resisting the Western Xia, on the two anti-Jin rescue Bianliang, do their best, it can be said that they fought the last strength for the Zhao Song Dynasty, but unfortunately the hero is late, but the emperor Lao'er does not listen to the good words of Jin Yu, and finally accumulates hard work and becomes ill, depressed, and finally in the city of Bianzhou, he died at the age of seventy-six, shortly after his death, the Jin people went south, the Beijing division fell, the emperor was captured, the Northern Song Dynasty perished, and the history is called 'Jingkang's difficulty'.

At this time, I heard that he was promoted by the old man, and he gave a special poem, thinking that he was a gift, and at the same time he also left a personal favor, the old man was at the helm of the entire Western Army, and he was good friends with him, and there was always a time when he could use it.

wrote the words, Ximenqing waved his hand and told the two pipa girls to step back, it was time to ask them to help themselves publicize, and when the little girl was leaving, Ximenqing suddenly remembered that she said her name just now, what is Hongyu?

My heart was shocked, "Little lady, what's your last name?" ”

"The slave father's surname is Liang, and the slave family only has the surname Liang, which is different from other sisters."

"Liang Hongyu?" Oh my god, this one is a bit of a pretend.

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wrote a new word to drink, and Ximen Qing had a few bowls of elixir in a few hours.

Ji Sheng couldn't hold it back, and apologized: "Don't blame the head of the sect. ”

Lin Chongqi said: "Brother, why is this." ”

"I am mostly in the mouth of Brother Ximen, I have heard the name of the head of the sect, and I know that you are used to using the eight snake spears, and you have good skills, and today you are pestering your brother to come here, just to see the style, I don't know if the head of the sect can give advice."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Chong didn't know what to do, and Ximen Qingxian said: "How can Big Brother be so rude." ”

Lin Chong waved his hand and smiled: "It just so happens that I have nothing to do, boring tight, if this big brother wants to play with some guns, Lin Chong is willing to accompany him, just say it first, let's stop at it, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Now Lin Chong is quite a little high-spirited, not like being cautious when he is down, lest he offend people, he does not dare to use his true skills, after Chai Jin's repeated bumps and urging, he defeated the head of the Hong sect with a stick, he was a good martial artist, just now when he was talking and laughing, he was very happy to see the two of Xuan Sheng and Bian Xiang, and he couldn't wait to take out a gun and stick to try it out, just now I listened to Ximen Qing's words, plus a rush nearby, I have the idea of learning martial arts, and my heart is just hindered by face, it is not good to propose, and now I am talking about it first, just in his opinion, how can I not be happy.

Ximen Qing saw that Lin Chong was not annoyed, and Bian Xiang and Ji Sheng were also interested, so he said: "Since several big brothers are interested in this, what kind of drinks do we eat, it is better to talk in another place." "When I came to Fan Lou, although I didn't see the demeanor of Master Li, it was not in vain to meet Liang Hongyu by chance.

Lin Chong groaned, "Why don't you go to my house?" There is also a blade. ”

Ji Sheng and Bian Xiang smiled: "It's just a little bothersome. ”

Ximen Qing said suddenly: "I heard that there is a lot of spacious open space in Daxiangguo Temple, so we might as well take the blade and go there, so as not to disturb the family of the head of the Lin Sect, and we can still play happily." ”

Lin Chong nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

After settling the wine money, everyone went to Daxiangguo Temple.

How many of them haven't been gone for long? The words written by Ximenqing spread in Fanlou, and half an hour later, this song "Breaking the Array" smashed into all parts of Beijing!