Gu Ming had been paying attention to Tang Yue'er's movements, and when he saw Tang Yue'er walking out of the tent over there with some joy on her face, he knew that something was wrong, because that kind of girl's dancing expression had never been shown by Tang Yue'er before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Ming clenched his fists, feeling angry in his heart, and secretly thought, when he finds an opportunity to step on this hillbilly's face, in his mind, he has long regarded Tang Yue'er as his own forbidden body, and will never allow others to get involved.

The whole banquet was carried out in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, and during the banquet, Lao Wu patted his hand and praised Gu Ming and other scholars for being the pillars of the country and the big men who would expand their territory in the future. And Gu Ming and his group also painted gourds in the same way, the snapping sound of the horses' ass, thousands of wears, and the horses' buttocks were numb, and they were still happy.

Gu Pingsheng and Wu Ning sat together, Wu Ning lowered his head and smiled, and took out a pot of green ant wine from under his buttocks, "How about it, haha, let's eat ours." Don't worry, I've already prepared my sister-in-law's share, you can rest assured that you're ready to eat. ”

Gu Pingsheng's heart warmed, he didn't expect this rough man to have a glass heart, smiled, and the two of them took the wine glass and drank it all.

The horses' ass of this group of people was finally almost patted, and the horse's buttocks were numb, so they diverted their attention, Gu Ming smiled and raised his glass to Wu Ning, "Captain Wu has outstanding strength and good management of the army, this glass of water and wine, I will respect Captain Wu." ”

"Captain Jingwu. The group of sycophants behind him all raised their glasses.

Wu Ning drew a gourd in the same way and drank all the wine in the cup.

Immediately after Gu Ming's short-term glass of wine, "This cup, respectful to Gu Gongzi, two songs from the army, wind and sand side plugs, desert lonely smoke, I wait to read it, I suddenly feel enthusiastic, I can't put pen to paper, a hundred battles, I am ashamed." A white-headed chant, affectionate, unswerving, admired and admired. ”

Hearing this, Wu Ning cocked his nostrils, no, my brother is talented.

Lao Wu and Tang Yue'er were even happier.

Gu Pingsheng raised his glass, knowing that this group of people was, but he still had to compliment, "Gu Gongzi has an overreputation, he is just at the border, worried about the country, how can you be in Chang'an, far-sighted, and it is meaningful to have an overview of the overall situation." Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”

"When, when, the three poems, all of which are poems of the people's education, I have been in the Dragon Court for 12 years, and no one has been able to achieve such an achievement, which is really the luck of the Dragon Court and the luck of the literati. ”

"Hahaha······"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all.

Putting down the wine glass, Gu Ming seemed to be unsatisfied and said: "The army has always respected the strong in force, I think today's Bibi poetry is a little sour, why don't we have a martial arts competition to help the fun, what do you think?"

Lao Wu laughed, and did not speak immediately, Gu Ming's little trick In front of Lao Wu, an old man like Lao Wu, he could figure it out with his toes, seeing that Gu Pingsheng's poetry was better than himself, he deliberately avoided the important and lightened it, and had a martial arts fight, wanting to please the princess. With this little trick, Lao Wu doesn't have to use his brain at all. It's just that there is a competition, among the people present, only Gu Pingsheng is the most suitable candidate, Lao Wu looked up at Gu Pingsheng.

Gu Pingsheng is just a Confucian scholar, with a full body, and his qi is not majestic, while Gu Ming has long been a Confucian scholar, and he is ten miles away, but Gu Pingsheng has the advantage of being too high, so he may not necessarily lose.

Gu Pingsheng knew that Lao Wu was asking what he meant, so he nodded and smiled, "If you lose, you won't lose, no matter what, you have to earn face for Lao Wu." ”

"Okay, then Gu Xian's nephew will go out of the battle, but just point to the end, don't hurt anyone. Lao Wu looked at Tang Yue'er, "Then the old man will make a witness with Her Royal Highness Princess Tang." ”

Lao Wu was afraid that Gu Pingsheng would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly moved Tang Yue'er out, even if Gu Ming had the intention of killing people at this time, he had to weigh it.

Tang Yue'er readily agreed.

Gu Pingsheng knew Lao Wu's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

When the group walked to the school grounds, Gu Ming smiled freely, "Brother Gu, you and I each write a battle poem, and then fight, okay?"

You must know that there are thousands of poems in the world, but there are very few poems that can be called war poems, and there are only one in ten thousand war poems that can be used as war poems and can trigger the qi of heaven and earth.

Gu Ming sneered in his heart, Lao Tzu had already finished his manuscript.

Gu Pingsheng smiled brightly, Lao Tzu has exclusive benefits for traversers, and he has a world in his brain, and he can search for hundreds of thousands of poems, just by you, hehe, sample.

Gu Pingsheng didn't have any spiritual cleanliness or anything like that, anyway, he traveled to another world, and there was no sin in borrowing the poems of these literati.

He is not like Tianshan Tong's grandmother, he is small on the outside, and there are three hundred and sixty-five traces of vicissitudes in his heart, and each trace of vicissitudes is full of four words: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The dispute between these two people, that is, the dispute between the scholarly business, the real person of the Taoist Gate flew into the sky, took the head of the person for thousands of miles, the Buddhist Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and was angry, and he raised his hand to shake Kunlun.

Regardless of the Tao, Bodhisattva, scholar, Qi machine cultivation is a breath, the state of mind is peaceful, the qi machine climbs, if the state of mind is damaged, then the heart is sad, and it will not move forward, and the Confucianism, semi-saint, and land immortals that the reader yearns for are extravagant hopes.

Gu Ming's mind naturally wants to destroy Gu Pingsheng's state of mind, even if he has peerless courage, but if I destroy your state of mind, you will be a wasted person, just like a eunuch with a lot of wealth and a group of beautiful concubines, in vain!

Gu Ming didn't speak again, stretched out his hand, read out two lines of poetry in his mouth, folded his arms on his chest, and looked down at Gu Pingsheng condescendingly.

"Since you agreed, then I will step on you in front of Tang Yue'er. Gu Ming said secretly in his heart.

After Gu Ming finished reading the poem, he slapped it out with one palm, only to see the white light flashing in the palm of his palm, and there was actually a somewhat hideous white bone fist mountain flashing out, this white bone fist mountain was full of bone spurs, the tip of the bone spurs, flashing with the light of the secluded forest, it was obviously an extremely powerful magic weapon.

Gu Pingsheng didn't expect that this kid would actually use the magic weapon directly.

The soldiers below exclaimed, emotionally, they all hoped that Lord Gu would be able to win this group of second ancestors from Chang'an.

"White Bone Battle Poem, White Bone Fist Mountain!"

Gu Ming sneered, and then he stepped out violently, and the qi in his body had a gray light diffusely, and that light condensed on his body, and it gradually turned into a layer of gray white bone armor on the surface of his body.

The white bone armor wrapped Gu Ming's body, the surface was glowing with a cold luster, and faintly, there was an extremely strong power fluctuation emanating from it, and what Gu Ming summoned seemed to be a kind of body forging technique. Unexpectedly, while Gu Ming was cultivating in Wendao, he also absorbed the method of martial arts forging.

This so-called white bone body is precisely transformed from the war poem that Gu Ming just recited, and it is extremely powerful, whether it is defense or attack, it is incomparable.

Gu Ming's strength is also at the peak of Confucianism, and there is still a big gap from the realm of Confucianism, but with this so-called "White Bone Divine Body", he has a high record among the younger generation in Chang'an City, and others can look up to him.

In Tai'an Academy, in the annual performance assessment, Gu Ming is the top three candidates.

"Move the Beidou past Nanchen, and use both hands to drive the sun and moon wheels. ”

Gu Pingsheng's voice fell, and suddenly, on the deep and distant sapphire blue sky, a blazing and dazzling fire bloomed, drawing a beautiful arc-shaped track, dragging an extremely brilliant beam, just like a beautiful long feather, passing leisurely towards the infinite vastness, and countless stars on the magnificent sky were noisy······

Gu Pingsheng's palm is high in the sky, the light of the sun in his left hand is illusory, the light of the moon in his right hand is illusory, the two phantoms meet, Gu Pingsheng is majestic, like thunder on the ground, with the light of the sun and the moon against the White Bone Fist Mountain, the qi flows all over the body, leaking like a flood, majestic and mighty.

Gu Pingsheng sighed again, suddenly opened his eyes, the smoothness of the sun and the moon in his hands was erased, the arc was soft, the school field was dusty, and the dust could not be close to him. All the soldiers saw Gu Ping's long shirt fluttering, and he was clear from the dust.

Gu Ming's eyes were gloomy, at this point, he naturally would not underestimate Gu Pingsheng anymore, everyone could see clearly that Gu Pingsheng's war poetry power was far stronger than that of Qi Ji.

He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the war poem he had meditated on all night last night would be completely defeated in front of Gu Pingsheng, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.

But in the same way, he also has a strong confidence in the white bone divine body he cultivates, because he has also fought against those Confucian students in Chang'an City, and none of them have been defeated, and the strength of his white bone divine body, coupled with the blessing of Zhan Shi's qi, is enough to make Gu Ming proud.

Therefore, when facing Gu Pingsheng, he didn't have any fear, even if you are better than me, what can you do?

The white aura of the forest continued to emanate from the surface of Gu Ming's body, and the white bones that were so white that people palpitated that they seemed to grow from Gu Ming's skin, forming a tight bone armor. Cover him as if he were indestructible.

Under the white bones, a pair of cold eyes shot out, Gu Ming stomped on the soles of his feet, only to see that the space under his feet was rippling, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Hurry!"

When Wuling, Jing'an and the others saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change, and at that speed, they could hardly see it with the naked eye.

can only vaguely feel a little fluctuation of qi, Wu Ning pulled out the knife out of the sheath, and was glared at fiercely by his father, then obediently put the knife into the sheath, looked at Gu Pingsheng, and stuck out his tongue.

Because they couldn't track Gu Ming's figure, their eyes instantly turned to Gu Pingsheng, after all, no matter how fast Gu Ming was. His purpose was to attack Gu Pingsheng.

Swish!

And when their eyes just locked on Gu Pingsheng, they saw the air behind Gu Pingsheng rippling, and a white light figure flashed out, and the fist covered by white bones contained a terrifying power, mercilessly slamming into Gu Pingsheng's vest.

That kind of speed is like thunder, thunder, and unparalleled.

Rumble!

The White Bone Fist directly pierced Gu Pingsheng's body, but there was no blood splattered.

"Illusory Spirit?!"

Gu Ming's complexion changed slightly, and then his right leg suddenly flung out of the back, and the white qi machine seemed to form a huge qi whirlwind. Like a tomahawk, slashing out in anger.

Boom!

Gu Pingsheng seems to be chic and uninhibited, indescribably indescribable and indescribable, and he is brave and mysterious for all generations, and the light of the moon in his palm alternates with each other, just like the light of the sun and the moon in the world.

Gu Pingsheng is like a fish swimming between the white bones and the light, without a sword in his hand, but there is a natural ambition.

The swordsmanship is the ultimate land sword immortal, and the qi machine involved is eight hundred miles in an instant, and Gu Pingsheng does not dare to compare, but I am afraid that the boiling qi in the body is at least ten miles in an instant.

Gu Pingsheng's body pulled the bow like a full moon, charging to the extreme, holding the shadow of the sun and the moon with both hands, sinking for a while, like clear water coming out of hibiscus, pointing.

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