Chapter 188: Continuous Literary War
A group of poet assassins appeared beside Qian Huguang and sprinted directly towards Lu Ming, drawing their long swords one by one, with a fierce momentum. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Lu Ming's thought quickly flashed: "Qian Huguang's witty words are stronger than Ling Yuntian's strength, maybe the opponents behind will become more and more powerful, don't be careless!"
Immediately, the verses of "From the Army" were taken out of context, and he went directly to write "Yazhang Ci Fengque, Iron Cavalry Around Dragon City", and at the same time, the pen was written in the blink of an eye, stimulating the strength to call out the soldiers.
I saw an iron cavalry army appear next to Lu Ming, their bodies seemed to be flesh, very realistic, and they killed Qian Huguang's poet assassin.
"It's a soldier! You can summon a soldier!"
Qian Huguang was shocked, his face was full of incredulity, and he almost thought that he had misunderstood.
The two sides fought directly, only listening to the sound of "boom", the qi rippled like water waves, and the poet assassins were killed by the iron cavalry one after another, and they were all wiped out in just a moment, and then, the iron cavalry quickly killed in front of Qian Huguang.
"It's too powerful!"
Qian Huguang was still in surprise, and he didn't have time to make witty words or poems into soldiers, and was directly killed by the power of the iron horse.
With a "poof", the iron rider rushed through, leaving a bloody corpse in its place.
Qian Huguang's body turned into starlight and dissipated, and Lu Ming's soldiers were forcibly destroyed by Xuehai's forces, and Lu Ming returned to his pre-war state again.
Immediately afterwards, another young scholar walked up, bowed his hand to Lu Ming, and said sharply: "I won't let you kill me, because you are not qualified enough!"
"Who are you?", Lu Ming asked.
"Xun family Hanlin, Xun Tianfeng!"
Xun Tianfeng was extremely arrogant, and his gaze at Lu Ming was very disdainful, this unruly feeling was exactly the same as Xun Tianhua and them.
"The Xun family does not have a humble reader. Lu Ming sighed.
"Because our Xun family values status and strength, let's make a move! Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"
"I'll shoot?"
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, although it was a character simulated by Xuehai, but it was too much like himself, right? Could it be that Xuehai could even imitate the character of a scholar? Could it be that this is the "cloning" technology on the earth?
"Okay! Since I am allowed to make a move, then I will not be polite to you!"
Lu Ming snorted coldly, he hated the Xun family scholars very much from the bottom of his heart, so he would not have any mercy on his subordinates.
Immediately summoned the talented spirit sword, and at the same time wrote the spirit sword poem,
This time, he didn't take it out of context, but wrote it directly.
"The Song of the Sword"
The ghostly pillow sword, Yin Yin has a sound at night.
People say that swords turn into dragons, and they are afraid of the wind.
Otherwise, he will be indignant and think about it.
Take the wine and start the sword, and the treasure should be the hidden form.
Do you not know the king, and the time comes from the time to do it?
There is room for a box, and Hu Weiming is uneven.
The talent spirit sword turned into a three-zhang green dragon, opened its big mouth and continuously spewed out sharp sword qi, and the sound of breaking the sky followed.
"How could you possibly have that power!"
Xun Tianfeng was shocked, and secretly regretted letting Lu Ming strike first, it was too late to write a book, even if it was a five-word poem, he had to wait for two to four breaths to stimulate his strength, but two breaths of sword qi could directly kill him in front of him.
In desperation, Xun Tianfeng had no choice but to summon the Talent Spirit Sword, which was a trick for the reader to save his life, and he could summon the body protector in an instant and cut it off unceremoniously.
With a "ding", the spirit sword broke directly, and the sword qi of the green dragon struck down, directly piercing Xun Tianfeng's body.
"This ...... How is it possible! I am ......not reconciled to lose to your humble son from a dignified half-saint family."
Xun Tianfeng's face was full of resentment, this expression made Lu Ming extremely disgusted, and he thought in his heart: "If you see this person outside Xuehai, if he keeps to himself, it will be fine, if he takes the initiative to provoke me, I will not show mercy to his subordinates!"
Subsequently, Lu Ming didn't wait for Xuehai to compel him, so he took the initiative to withdraw the talent spirit sword and prepare to welcome the next reader.
After three literary battles, Lu Ming's talent has consumed four layers, but the old man Xuehai said that he can only fail three times at most, and if he exceeds the number of times, he will be eliminated.
In other words, as long as you win seven cultural battles, you can pass the test, but the opponents behind you will be even more powerful, and even Lu Ming himself is not sure if he can pass the test directly in one go.
The fourth scholar stepped forward, and after the two sides saluted each other, the two sides began to fight.
The other party is good at the talent spirit sword, so he attacks with the spirit sword at the beginning, and the power cannot be underestimated.
And Lu Ming used "Out of the Stopper", summoned the soldier Li Guang, and attacked with unstoppable force with a bow and arrow.
Under the intensive attack of bows and arrows, the opponent was quickly unable to parry and was pierced by random arrows.
Lu Ming continued to challenge, and the fifth and sixth scholars were both killed by Lu Ming with strong force, and then directly faced the literary battle of the seventh reader.
However, at this time, Lu Ming's talent was only one percent, and it was impossible to fight hard with Hanlin, and he would lose the battle.
"I've seen Lu Jieyuan!"
The seventh scholar clenched his fist slightly at Lu Ming, and then directly took out Wenbao, and was about to make a move on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming immediately said: "Wait, I have something to say!"
"What's the matter?", the other asked.
"May I ask how old is Brother Tai this year, where does he live, and when was he admitted to Hanlin?", Lu Ming asked three questions in one breath.
"What do you mean? I won't give you a chance!"
"I'm not trying to stall, but I have something I want to ask you for. ”
"Something to say quickly!", the other party was a little impatient.
"Please answer in the original text of the Analects, what kind of scholar is a studious person?"
"Hmph, I don't even know such a simple answer, of course it's 'Zi said: A gentleman has nothing to eat, no place to live, and is sensitive to things and cautious in words, so he has the right way and righteousness, and he can be said to be studious. 'That's it!'
"Then I have one more question, as long as you can answer it, we can fight. ”
"Then hurry up, don't waste my time. ”
Lu Ming was overjoyed in his heart, and then asked another question: "Zi said: 'When a disciple enters, he is filial, and when he comes out, he is a brother, he is cautious and faithful, he loves the public, and he is benevolent, and if he has spare strength, he will learn the literature', I still don't understand this paragraph, please advise." ”
"You're really in trouble!"
The scholar glared at Lu Ming, and while being wary of Lu Ming, he thought in place, and said after a while: "The meaning of this paragraph is not difficult, Confucius said, disciples should be filial to their parents in front of their parents, and they should obey their teachers when they go out, be cautious in their words and deeds, be honest and credible, speak little, love everyone extensively, and be close to those who are benevolent. After practicing in this way, if you still have the energy to spare, you will learn the literature knowledge again. ”
"Thank you brother Tai for solving your doubts, now our cultural war has begun!"
"Good!"
The other party was about to become a soldier, and suddenly heard Lu Ming say: "Wait!"
"What are you going to ask me again!", the other party was a little angry. (To be continued.) )