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Wang Daoyi glanced at Bai Ziyue drunkenly, walked around the wine table, and shouted loudly:

This poem is "Gift to the Knights in White"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor."

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply."

Chivalrous Xing, the main world, the five-character poem "Chivalrous Travel" with 12 sentences written by the poet fairy Li Bai was deleted by Wang Daoyi by eight sentences and adjusted the order of two sentences, and became a four-sentence five-word poem "Gift to the White-clothed Knights", which was published in this world!

A knight dressed in white, riding a silver saddle and white horse, galloping like a meteor, he drank three glasses of wine with people, and then recognized the other party as a friend, so he generously promised, willing to draw a sword for the knowledge has been killed, his promise is heavier than the mountain of Wuyue, promised will not regret it, his martial arts are unparalleled, ten steps can kill a person, a thousand miles of travel is also unstoppable, after the thing is completed, just brushed away, but even the name will not be left.

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Bai Ziyue is a native of the Yuantu Dynasty, in the north, where the young heroes like to ride horses the most, and they are also people who love swords and wine, a few people who don't know each other, as long as they drink a few glasses of wine together, they are friends.

And Wuyue, in the world's Great Qian Dynasty, there are indeed five well-known mountains, collectively known as Wuyue, but in this poem, the promise of the white-clothed knight is heavier than Wuyue, what a pride! Love and righteousness are unparalleled, and I promise it! Adjectives that promise a thousand dollars are greatly disgraced compared to them.

White horse, white coat. Love wine, love sword, heavy promise!

This poem says so much.

More importantly, this poem speaks of the heroic chivalry of the northerners. said that it was a gift to Bai Ziyue, but in fact, it was a gift to all the white-clothed knights, and it was called "Gift to the White-clothed Knights" with this poem!

This is another eternal poem, and compared to the snow plum one or two, more blood boiling, if the snow plum one or two is written to the literati, then this poem is written to the chivalrous warrior life poem!

Any warrior. This poem is given to any martial artist with pride in his heart, and it is enough to make him break his bones to repay him, and he has no regrets!

Hong Yi was stupid. Bai Ziyue is even more stupid!

Hong Yi was stunned again, stopped drinking, struggled to get up, and pulled a piece of drawing paper again. This time he didn't paint. Instead, it is directly prefaced, and the preface tells the origin of the poem.

Sixty years of great dryness, heavy snowfall, after enjoying the snow and plum blossoms with friends in the valley of the West Mountain, ...... at night At Bai Ziyue's request, Brother Dao gave him a poem......

Hong Yigang wanted to write this poem, but suddenly he was stunned, but he only wrote four words next to the preface. Hong Yi made a preface.

Then Hong Yi pulled Wang Daoyi and put the brush in his hand. And Bai Ziyue on the side had already condensed his eyes at this time, and looked directly at Wang Daoyi.

Well, it seems to be a bit of a big deal, Wang Daoyi thought.

After taking the brush, he used thin tendon calligraphy again, first wrote the title of the poem "Gift to the White-clothed Knight", then wrote down the verses, and finally wrote his name at the bottom of the poem.

Bai Ziyue was solemn, got up, tidied up his clothes, walked up slowly, and bowed.

"This body is this poem, and it should be a promise for the king, and everything will be served."

For the sake of this poem, I should promise you that I can do anything for you! No matter what it is, I will not refuse.

That's why Wang Dao said that he played Dafa.

"Hahaha~~~ Ziyue, you are too serious, come and drink, drink."

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Wang Daoyi started haha, only said that he drank and drank, and a poem subdued a demon fairy? Forget it, Wang Daoyi saw this thing very clearly, this is just Bai Ziyue was stimulated by this eternal poem and said it for a while, but he can't take it too seriously, what kind of strength can he have to subdue what kind of person, he is now in this world, but he has just cultivated the Taoist soul, and he is still polishing in the first level of concentration, if he thinks that his protagonist's aura can eat the ghost immortal who has survived the thunder tribulation like Bai Ziyue, it is really stupid.

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After a few moments, only two drunken people were left asleep on the wine table.

Only Bai Ziyue was sober, slightly embarrassed here, he had said before that they had never practiced martial arts, and drank his monkey wine, two bowls were the limit, but because of Hong Yi's poem, he poured a third bowl for each of them in a moment of excitement.

Then Wang Daoyi didn't say anything in the face of Bai Ziyue's promise, only said drinking, so the three of them drank, so as soon as they drank the third bowl of wine, they all got drunk to death.

Bai Ziyue understood what Wang Daoyi meant, and smiled faintly.

"You treat me with sincerity, why should I deceive you?" Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light'! It is said that it is a promise of a body, that is, a promise of a body. Jun forgot, I am a ghost immortal, and my promise is just this life, how could I, Bai Ziyue, promise it? ”

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi, who had slept soundly all night, woke up one after another, the 'elixir' monkey wine, it was really worthy of Bai Ziyue's great effort in the deep mountains to brew the tonic wine, so drunk and woke up from a hangover, but there was no ordinary person drunk and woke up with all kinds of discomfort, but refreshed, comfortable limbs, very powerful, this prolonged life, increased physical strength The saying turned out to be true.

The two woke up and only listened to the sound of ding dong outside the house, Wang Daoyi was a little familiar, because he heard it a few days ago, this is a house under construction, sure enough, the two of them went out of the house to see, Bai Ziyue was carrying a long sword, standing aside, a group of Bai family's servants were standing side by the side, and a group of craftsmen were building a house on the side, it seems that the scale is quite small, and the foundation laid is around the three houses of Wang Daoyi, which is to build a large courtyard!

"Ziyue, what are you?!" Wang Daoyi stepped forward to say hello.

"Both of them woke up, drank my wine, and woke up without any discomfort." Bai Ziyue didn't answer, but asked them with concern first.

"No, it feels very good, Ziyue's wine is indeed too precious, but we drank three bowls in a row yesterday, it's really ......"

"Hey, Brother Dao, none of Hong Yi's two poems yesterday could be exchanged for my wine."

"Ziyue, what are you doing here? Do you want to live with Brother Dao? ”

Bai Ziyue smiled and said: "Yes, yesterday Brother Dao gave me "Gift to the White-clothed Knight", I should be the promise of the king, and since then when I am the first brother of Dao, everything is done, I understand that Brother Dao came to this West Mountain to concentrate on cultivation, but it is too bitter and cold in this deep mountain, and a few houses are not good, so I let the servants build this courtyard here, which is also safe and comfortable. ”

Hong Yi nodded as he watched from the sidelines, and sighed in his heart, if I were Ziyue, no, even if I was just a martial artist, Brother Dao sent me this poem, I should be like this, I should be the promise, I will do everything, this poem is enough to buy my life!

…………………… (To be continued......)