"What did you say?"

Lei Kunfeng heard what Kong Ce meant, and his face suddenly sank and became a little ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu Ming cast a grateful glance at Kong Ce, he knew that Kong Ce was worried about his safety, so he came to the Holy Courtyard to see his Wendou.

And through the conversation between the two, Lu Ming heard that Kong Ce and Lei Kunyun were not harmonious, and there must be a lot of grievances in private.

Lu Ming walked to the front, bowed his hand slightly to Kong Ce, and shouted, "Scholar Confucius." ”

"Lu Jieyuan, you can rest assured, as long as I am here, no one can mess around here, you can rest assured Wendou. ”

"Thank you, Fellow Confucius!", Lu Ming thanked.

Kong Ce waved his hand, and then walked out into the crowd and became a spectator.

Lu Ming looked at Xun Tianfeng and Cao Luo, and said, "I have already kept the agreement to come to the Holy Courtyard Wendou, which of the two of you will come first to advise?"

Cao Luo took a step forward and said loudly: "I'll fight with you first!"

"Good!"

The two then stood in the middle of the field and confronted each other.

Lei Kun said in a loud voice: "First, the exchange of cultural fighting is mainly based on communication, according to the regulations of the Holy Court, both sides of the cultural fighting must not harm each other's lives, otherwise they will be punished as crimes!"

"Second, Lu Ming is a poet of Zhenguo, and he has a powerful Zhenguo pen, for the sake of safety, it is forbidden to use this Wendou, and both sides must use the Wenbao pen issued by the Holy Court to Wendou!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ming's face suddenly sank, he got the Zhenguo pen like a tiger, he didn't expect it to be banned from using it, and the reason is still very strong, there is no doubt.

Cao Luo had a smug smile on his face, as long as Lu Ming was not allowed to use the Zhenguo pen, it would be equivalent to greatly weakening the power of his poetry into soldiers.

"I have no opinion. Lu Ming said.

"Good!"

Lei Kunfeng immediately ordered someone to send the following treasure pen, Lu Ming played with it, the feel was not as good as the Zhenguo pen, and the talent and power in it were also very meager.

"This is something sent by the Holy Courtyard, and in full view of everyone, he shouldn't be doing anything here. Lu Ming thought to himself.

Cao Luo smiled, and thought to himself: "I have already taken the Blood Curse Pill, my talent has been improved, I will do my best to defeat you, and then let Xun Tianfeng abolish you!

Lei Kunfeng sat down in a seat on the edge of the Wendou Arena, held his official seal in his right hand, and transferred a talent force to the Holy Temple, enveloping the two of them in it.

"I announce, the fight begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the two were ready, but they didn't do it immediately.

Kong Ce thought to himself, "Why do I have a bad premonition?"

Su Li's face was as usual, but a pair of eyes were sweeping around, and he suddenly found a familiar person in the crowd.

"Lu Wenxiang, did he also come here to watch Lu Mingwendou?"

Lu Wenxiang on the opposite side didn't notice Su Li, who was crowding in the crowd and watching the situation in the Wendou field, very focused.

On the other side, Meng Shaojing was standing in an attic next to the Holy Courtyard, and there were several scholars standing beside him, all of whom were also looking at Lu Ming in the literary arena.

It is surrounded by scholars, and the entire Wendou venue is enclosed, which is extremely lively.

At this time, Cao Luo sneered and began to write poems.

He writes poems very quickly, almost finishing a sentence in one breath, which is the hard work of calligraphy.

Lu Ming didn't start writing immediately, but observed his movements to see what kind of war poems he would use against himself.

After a while, I saw eighteen talented assassins appear around Cao Luo, each holding a different weapon, exuding a majestic talent power.

With a "boom", a powerful wind swept out, and the dust was suddenly so thick that onlookers had to cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

"This is obviously not a war yet, but there is such a powerful momentum!"

"I've usually seen Cao Luowen Dou, but I've never seen him have such strength, has he been hiding his strength all along?"

"We all underestimated Cao Luo, his strength is much more powerful than we imagined!"

Many scholars looked surprised, and some smiled suspiciously, not knowing why Cao Luo's strength had improved so much.

Su Li's face was overjoyed, and he thought in his heart: "This is the powerful power of our Yin Yang Family's Blood Curse Pill, Cao Luo was originally just a talented man, but under the power of the Blood Curse Pill, his talent has been doubled. ”

But the next moment, Su Li realized something, and his face changed in shock, "Wait a minute! The Blood Curse Pill should be used by Xun Tianfeng, why did he hand it over to Cao Luo again! Could it be that they changed their plans and didn't want to kill Lu Ming?"

"Could it be...... Does Cao Luo want to weaken Lu Ming's strength first, and then let Xun Tianfeng abolish him?"

Su Li thought about it carefully and felt that this was very possible, but then he sneered, "Sure enough, just like the conjecture of the Third Highness, Cao Luo and the others dare not risk their lives." ”

Suddenly, a scholar shouted: "No! Cao Luo has already summoned the poet soldiers, but Lu Xie Yuan has not yet started writing, isn't he already stupid?"

"Haha...... Lu Ming must be scared! The victory and defeat have been decided, and he is doomed!"

"Soldiers often say 'soldiers are fast and fast', which means that the soldiers are faster than the enemy, and only by striking first can they take the initiative, but now, Lu Ming has missed a good opportunity to compete for the advantage in vain!"

"Lu Jieyuan, what kind of fame are you doing, hurry up and become a soldier! Do you want to be solved by the other party with one move!"

When everyone was reminding, Cao Luo would not give Lu Ming a chance, and immediately shouted: "Kill me!"

At the same time, Lu Ming moved in an instant, and the poems became soldiers.

"Haha! It's too late, you don't have time to become a soldier! Lu Ming, you are doomed to lose this battle!"

Cao Luo laughed proudly, and the talented assassin he summoned immediately rushed towards Lu Ming, and burst out with a powerful force, locking Lu Ming and leaving him with nowhere to hide.

"Wendou has just begun, how can it end so easily!"

As Lu Ming spoke, a hurricane suddenly blew around him, containing an extremely powerful talent power, as if it could destroy everything.

At this time, Lu Ming just wrote a poem.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

This is exactly the power of Wen Xing's "taking words out of context", which can stimulate the power of war poetry in an instant, and Lu Ming's talent and strength are even stronger than ordinary scholars, and he is already equivalent to a bachelor with a formal academic degree, even Cao Luo, who has taken the Blood Curse Pill, is far from enough to compete with Lu Ming.

Under such a gap, the power of the sentence "the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying" is extremely powerful, and it viciously crashes into the poet assassin on the opposite side.

With a "boom", the poet assassin was directly shattered under the attack of the gale, like a knife cutting tofu, and there was no power to resist at all. (To be continued.) )