The cliff is another big move!

The sword of a swordsman, the sword of a swordsman, the pen of a genius......

Yan Junhong has already come out with his own dinner guy, which means that he is ready to make a big wave!

As it turns out, it does!

The disciples waited with bated breath, and the academicians were also eager to try, and their hearts were in turmoil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

An atmosphere of tension, anticipation, and solemnity spread in this space.

The sound of the leaf falling was very soft and loud.

The air seemed to be starting to pick up.

On the field, only Yu Hui started to write with a pen!

Elegant, unhurried and meticulous.

"By the way, they may come over to me later, you have to protect me!" Yu Hui remembered something, turned her head and said to Yan Wan.

Security needs to be done!

Yan Wan nodded slightly.

Although I don't know why, it's still hard to refuse.

Well

Yu Hui got the approval and was relieved for a while.

Feng Wanyuan is a suitable person for him!

Yan Wan is a person who is suitable for him to forget about the rivers and lakes!

These are all people he can't let go of and can't let go!

But it was only the latter who could make him feel at ease to hand over his back to her.

Feng Wanyuan's words, I still have to think about how to protect her.

Yu Hui was distracted for a while and wrote a book.

"The Hermit Is Not Met"

As soon as the topic came out, many doubts flashed in the minds of the disciples and academicians.

Who seeks the hermit?

Who is the Hermit?

Yan Junhong, he didn't think about breaking the maze at this time, what are you doing here to write poems?

Of course, Yu Hui didn't stop answering because they didn't understand, and dragged her wrist without stopping, and continued to write.

~~ Panasonic asked the boy,

As soon as this sentence came out, Yan Wan beside Yu Hui felt more immersive!

I saw the towering ancient pines, covering the sky and the sun.

Someone composed, politely asking the boy with drooping hair under the tree.

This man is well-dressed and high-crowned, and he has the style of a worldly master. The wide-sleeved robe, like flowing clouds and water, overflows with the air of books.

And the boy's eyes are smart, although he has a tiger head, his facial features are very delicate and cute.

~~ The teacher of the words took the medicine,

Yu Hui put pen to paper again.

The seeker's question has been hidden, and the boy speakers have gone to collect medicine!

At this time, the seeker began to be anxious, and his expression was anxious, which was vividly depicted.

~~ Only in this mountain,

~~ The clouds are deep and I don't know where.

Poetry!

This poem~~

The people of the Southern Courtyard were groaning, and they were beginning to think about this poem, when they suddenly heard a loud bang coming from the dense forest.

Wait a minute!

This poem is special~~

"Yan Junhong!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the dense forest, some of which were hoarse.

Yan Wan remembered Yu Hui's entrustment before, but she didn't understand why Yu Hui said this, let alone why everyone was so excited.

Soon, she seemed to understand something.

The forest roared, the earth suddenly trembled, and the ancient trees rattled.

Everyone only felt that the mountains were shaking, and they tried their best to keep their bodies stable.

And the academicians on the top of the Shuiyue Cave and the mountain can see that it is a dense forest, and suddenly the earth protrudes, and the ancient trees are moving.

The landscape has changed.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the earth was still shaking and shaking.

The sharp-eyed cultivator had already discovered that the ground under his feet had begun to rise and swell.

The white clouds fluttered, but they began to flutter down.

Bang~~

Bang~~

In the distance, it is as if a giant hand is manipulating this dense forest, turning it up and down.

The flat land gradually rises and becomes a mountain forest.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the spring is harmonious.

The changes of the four seasons, the mulberry fields of the sea.

It's like it's already a holy force!

The holy power is unparalleled, and everything is shocked!

The newcomers of the trial were surprised to find that this place had changed dramatically.

Some of those who have already found a clue are working in that direction, and those who have not found a clue are even more confused!

What's infuriating is that many people who have already walked out of the dense forest have been dragged back!

Unexpectedly~~

"Yan Junhong, you actually wrote a poem to change this maze!"

Someone shouted angrily, and murderous anger came.

"Yan Junhong composes poems?"

"He changed the maze?"

"What does that mean?"

"Maze poetry?"

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No one can see it more clearly than these invigilators in the Holy Academy, Yan Junhong actually wrote poems,

Poetry, formation!

In retrospect, why don't you understand what he wanted to do? What did he do now?

With only one poem of "looking for it unsuccessfully", he forcibly changed the topography of this place, completely turned the maze into a dead formation, and he trapped everyone here!

Anyway, I've been reduced by forty minutes, and those of you who didn't go out stayed with me!

If you go out, come back to me with me!"

Everyone looked at each other and gasped.

This person is worthy of being a strict monopoly of "the world's talented people are like dragons, and the world is the only one who thinks alone"!

Yan Wan only guessed a few points at this time, Yu Hui used a poem to trap everyone here, or dead!

Probably to buy them time to prepare, so that they wouldn't fall too far behind after the two got out of trouble.

However, not only did he not fall too far behind, he could simply take the lead, and he had already brought back the weak momentum and chased back the lost score!

However, they are all trapped here! How can they get out?

And at this time, more and more people are coming in this direction, murderous!

Yu Hui knew her doubts, and said a long story short at this time. "I can trap everyone with a poem, and I can also break an exit with a poem to get us out of trouble, you can withstand it for a while!"

"Good!"

It's just a simple sentence, but it is as affectionate as the sea.

Yu Hui dipped in ink and wanted to compose poems again!

"Yan Junhong, quickly remove your poem, I can let you go!" said the elegant man with his sword in his hand. "Otherwise, don't blame all of us for joining forces to bully the small. ”

"That's right, we won't kill you under the Holy Courtyard! But don't think about it!" a big man carried a nine-ring big knife, murderous.

Many budding newcomers trembled all over their bodies, and they all turned their eyes to Yu Huilai.

A few martial kings and a few Hanlin have joined forces!

This is a groundbreaking event, for hundreds of years, Wang Zhan is rare in the world, not to mention a few martial kings and several Hanlin joined forces to besiege one person?

And it's also the new Martial Emperor!

Dozens of samurai warriors gathered.

Originally, everyone knew that the two Hidden Dragon Lists had finally come to apply for the Holy Academy, and those who already wanted to take the exam were waiting for them, and those who had plans to prepare for the exam in a few days had to go over in advance, all in order to compete with the two Hidden Dragon Lists!

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Everyone is arrogant, and they want to see why they can be on the hidden dragon list?!

As a result, the number of applicants on this day was unprecedented.

Although Yan Wan is famous, the information about her announced by the Hidden Dragon List is only basic information. There are many more things that outsiders do not know.

"Good, good. Yan Wan chuckled, with a light look on her face: "With the three of you, how can you force me to bow my head." Let me step on you today and shock the world. Let them know that I can't provoke!"

Yan Wan was furious. (To be continued.) )