Call!

Not long after Qin Feng came to the stage, a man in his twenties, dressed as a scholar and looking relatively weak, stood in the ring, bowed his hand to Qin Feng, and said with a smile on his face:

"In the first battle of Yuehu City, Qin Gongzi burned the city with flames, broke the army of 300,000 golden swords and horses, and in Xia Zhongli, he has been friends with Gongzi for a long time, so I specially made a small fu, please comment on one or two of Qin Gongzi. ”

"Oh! Qin Feng showed a look of interest.

"The drums of war are beating, the sky is bloody, and the battlefield is fighting, just to repay the emperor's favor and create a great cause. Zhongli's expression was solemn, and he took a few steps forward, and his tone was frustrated, and his expression was excited.

The next moment, his steps slowed down, and his words were slightly tragic: "In the absolute seven miles, tens of thousands of heroes are broken, the lonely city is broken, and the rivers and rivers are shaking." ”

In the end, Zhongli's voice suddenly rose, hoarse, and vast: "The flames burn the city, and the canopy is annihilated." The man is hot-blooded, stepping on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, one person can destroy the three armies, and he walks away after the incident, hiding the great cause and fame. ”

Listening to the hoarse, blank voice, everyone seemed to be on the battlefield, their hearts trembled, and their blood was burning.

Turn your head and look at the uninhibited, arrogant, and proud figure, you need to look up, it is so tall.

Smack!

The applause came and went for two or three minutes.

"Please also ask Qin Gongzi to correct the axe. Zhongli bowed slightly to Qin Feng, and he didn't know whether he was brought in by his own poems and immersed in the scene, or because he was recognized by the audience, and he was very excited.

He raised the wine bottle and took a sip, then gave Zhongli a thumbs up and said, "The quality of poetry cannot be judged by individuals, the audience is the best judge." ”

"Guan Gong is playing with a big knife in front of him, presumably Qin Gongzi's works must be even more amazing!" Zhongli was hearty, and then stopped speaking, waiting for Qin Feng's masterpiece.

"My work...... Think about it!"

To be honest, Qin Feng thinks that Zhongli's fu is really not good, but let him write poems by himself, Qin Feng really doesn't have that ability. However, the thousands of years of history of Chinese civilization can be learned from, and it is still easy to learn.

Raising the wine bottle, Qin Feng took a sip slightly, his voice was a little drunk, a little dreamy:

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. ”

Like Zhongli, Qin Feng's choice of scene is still the battle of Yuehu City, but what Qin Feng describes is that after a drunken time, he dreamed of returning to the military camp, with a little vicissitudes of life.

"Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. ”

As one of the protagonists of the first battle of Yuehu City, it does not set off, does not render, and positively describes the gathering of the five major sects, the battlefield points, and the battle is about to start.

With Qin Feng's words, everyone became nervous, and it seemed that the battle was just around the corner.

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. ”

The war finally began, but Qin Feng did not describe the flooding of the three armies, nor did he describe the burning of the city, and galloped directly from the war horse, the bowstring thunderbolted, and the side set off the tragedy of the war.

Generally, the real strong never mention their brilliant achievements, because, in their eyes, it is only one of many glories.

Now and in the future, there will be more brilliance.

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. ”

Qin Feng's voice changed abruptly, all the momentum converged, a dynasty ended, and the sadness of Lian Po's old age was born leisurely, and at the same time, his song "Breaking the Array" also ended perfectly.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. ”

"Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. ”

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. ”

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. ”

Different from Zhongli's applause, Qin Feng's voice fell, and the audience was silent, and everyone wandered in the heroic battlefield, reminiscing about the sadness from the depths of their hearts.

"It doesn't seem that this poem is based on Qin Feng as the first perspective!"

At first, they all thought that Qin Feng was talking about themselves, but after reading it back and forth two or three times, they finally reacted.

Qin Feng said it was Ye Tianxing!

After the battle of Yuehu City, Ye Tianxing made a monstrous achievement, but because the Heavenly Wolf King controlled the military power, he was forcibly placed under house arrest in the imperial capital.

"Lian Po is old, can you still eat?" has always moved people, outdated generals, and are the most angry existences!

Although Ye Tianxing was reused again, those who have a little broader knowledge know that this trip to the army has definitely pushed him to the forefront for Ye Tianxing.

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. "Ye Tianxing, as a hero, he should not be treated so unfairly! Qin Feng is complaining about him.

"President Shangguan, this is your beloved disciple, right?"

Upstairs in the welcome room, Shangguan Xinghe, Guhe, Song Tianming, and an old man sat at a table, the window door opened to the south, and they happened to see the ring above the Bihu Lake.

The old man was dressed in a luxurious golden dragon robe, with a gray head, a wrinkled face, and a pair of eyes like a falcon, but he couldn't hide his twilight aura.

He is the King of Yingren, the only martial emperor on the face of the Ying Dynasty.

Let Emperor Ying smile. ”

Shangguan Xinghe Xinghe nodded, neither humble nor arrogant, neither too close, nor deliberately distant, of course, this is also the attitude of the Alchemist Guild.

"This disciple of yours is very good at cultivating the ground, and he has the style of a general. ”

The old man smiled slightly, as if he agreed with Qin Feng's statement, but he didn't mean to respond.

He is old, and the deadline is approaching, so instead of working hard and doing everything himself, it is better to wait and see how things unfold and let them be exposed to cruel politics in advance.

With the song "Fortune Operator", Qin Feng defeated Zhongli almost without suspense, and convinced this conceited and talented young man.

All the self-confident bachelors and Confucians present have nothing to say!

Meeting friends with texts, Qin Feng decided the battle without suspense, looked around at everyone, and no one dared to challenge on stage.

"Okay, since no one is on stage to challenge the challenge again, then the first round of the competition is over, Qin Feng Gongzi gets 330 contribution points, and Zhongli Gongzi gets 10 contribution points. ”

Ten minutes later, the old butler walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face, and announced the results of the first round, Qin Feng scored 330 contribution points, and the atmosphere on the field was ignited again.

Everyone was eager to try, waiting for Qin Feng to step out of the ring.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng's slightly drunken voice sounded again.

Everyone looked up, and they saw Qin Feng said with a smile on his face: "Let's talk first, I didn't cut in line! As soon as I came up, I said that both civil and military are fine, but now that the text is civil, I haven't started martial arts yet." ”

"Fuck me!"

"I took 330 contribution points, since I haven't come down yet, what is called Wen is Wen, and I haven't started martial arts yet, I'm so shameless!"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, everyone was speechless! Are you sure this is the genius who gave such a good sentence? How do you feel so vulgar.

"Okay! I'll fight the battle!" the words fell, and a young man stepped in the air and landed on the ring in great style.

"Wang Xinrong, Wuling Sixth Section. ”

Qin Feng nodded and said, "Thank you for your 30 contribution points, let's make a move." ”

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Qin Feng directly ignored him, Wang Xinrong was furious, pulled out the long sword on his back, and slashed in the air, and in an instant, a silver-white crescent-shaped sword qi came out of his hand, roaring towards Qin Feng.

At the same time, the speed under his feet did not decrease, and he followed the sword, forming an encirclement with that sword qi, and approaching Qin Feng's acupoint.

Grunt!

As if he hadn't noticed that the crisis was coming, Qin Feng raised his head and took a sip of sake.

However, when the long sword was less than an inch away from Qin Feng's throat, his body suddenly stumbled, and he coincidentally passed through the gap between the two attacks, and then crashed into Wang Xinrong's arms like a drunk.

Rumble!

With a muffled snort, a powerful impact force struck, Wang Xinrong flew out upside down, turned over several times in succession, and landed on the surface of the lake to stand firm, there was no, but he had been blasted out of the battle circle.

"Hey, what's going on?"

After defeating the opponent with one blow, Qin Feng seemed to come back to his senses, and was stunned for a few seconds before Qin Feng said arrogantly: "Next, who is coming?"

"Can I!"

Qin Feng's voice fell, and another figure rushed up from the field, this person had a big waist and a round waist, holding a heavy hammer, there was no doubt that he was definitely a power player.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "Martial Spirit Seventh Stage, one hundred points." ”

"You're so sure you can win me. The big man was not angry, and he took a heavy hammer and looked funny.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just saying you get 100 points for winning. Qin Feng raised his head, but found that there was no wine in the cup, and he was bored in his heart, so he said to the big man:

"Why don't you turn me three times, and if I don't get hurt, how about you admit defeat?"

"Really?"

"Naturally. ”

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Dahan's eyes couldn't help but light up. Qin Feng is physical cultivation is not fake, how can he not, three hammers, not injured, even if he is a strong man of the eighth stage of the Martial Sect, he does not dare to boast.

"Look at it!!"

The big man slammed his hammer, without any fancy skills, and directly hit Qin Feng's chest.

Only a muffled sound was heard, Qin Feng's body only trembled slightly, and then he didn't do anything, even if he took a step back, he didn't do it.

"What a powerful body!"

There was a gasp on the scene, and everyone was shocked by Qin Feng's perverted defense!

Ordinary people's so-called three tricks to pick you up actually means not to resist and not to dodge. But since Qin Feng didn't use martial arts, he didn't even mobilize the blood element.

"What a handsome physical defense! But ...... I'm going to use all my strength next!"

That's right, the first blow to the big man didn't use all his strength, after all, Qin Feng was a disciple of Shangguan Xinghe, and if he missed and seriously injured him, his family would not be able to explain it.

Now that he has seen Qin Feng's toughness, he finally has no worries.

I saw that the big man suddenly jumped up, and the giant hammer in his hand glowed with a faint earthy yellow halo! The earth pulsated and blessed, and the giant hammer swept, with the momentum of destroying a thousand jun, and smashed into Qin's shoulder.

A sense of crisis hit his heart, Qin Feng hurriedly crossed his hands, his right arm was out, and a faint and undetectable metallic halo flashed.

Stomp, stomp!

A sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, Qin Feng took four or five steps back in succession before stabilizing his figure, his right arm was nothing, and his left arm was numb for a while.

"You won. ”

Putting away the giant hammer, the big man walked freely towards the stage.

It was true that he only attacked twice, but he couldn't hurt Qin Feng who didn't use martial arts with all his strength, so what was the point of the last chance?

"You haven't told me what your name is?" Looking at the figure that was gradually leaving, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a touch of goodwill.

"Yuan Dali!"