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When Li Zixuan supported the sore Zhao Yan and walked towards the audience from the broken ring, Zhao Yan saw Li Xuanzhi who had blocked his way once, and looked at him with fear in his eyes.

Yes, that's absolute fear.

It's just the tiger step boxing with the tiger soul, which scared this guy like this?

Oh, I thought it would be a difficult guy, but it turned out to be just a silver-like pewter spear head with royal blood.

If that's the case, should you destroy his self-confidence again, so that this guy won't dare to go against me in the future?

This thought, as soon as it came out of Zhao Yan's heart, it could no longer linger.

Then, Zhao Yan thought of a good poem that was very appropriate to the occasion and should make his "famous and murderous" spread far and wide.

So, Zhao Yan, who didn't plan to let his thoughts not be clear, stopped in front of Li Xuanzhi and projected his ill-intentioned eyes.

"Zhao Yan, you, what are you going to do?"

For Zhao Yan's previous Tiger Step Fist with the Tiger Soul, Li Xuanzhidi, who was not lightly frightened, was taken aback, he was afraid that Zhao Yan would suddenly go crazy and target him, and then blast out a killing move with the Tiger Soul.

"Lee Hyun Sik, do you remember the dispute we had over poetry in Tae Yue Tower last month?"

Of course, Zhao Yan wouldn't kill Li Xuanzhi with Hubu Boxing, he really just wanted to discuss the poems with others.

"The dispute between poetry and poetry. Anyone can see that when he repeated Zhao Yan's words and said these words, Li Xuanzhi made an obvious and extremely relieved movement, and even Li Xuanzhi himself felt that something was wrong, so he was busy and tried to straighten his body again and said: "Martial arts first, then Wen, now is not the time to talk about this, we have to talk about it until the martial arts heroes have results...... How?"

"Li Xuanzhi, I have been thinking hard about a small poem day and night during this time, so it is better to hit the sun the next day, please help me straighten it out now. ”

Zhao Yan didn't plan to act according to the schedule set by Li Xuanzhi, and when Li Xuanzhi didn't have the confidence to finish speaking, he followed closely.

"What does the axe ......mean?"

Li Xuanzhi subconsciously said, but it is obviously impossible for him to finish this kind of loss.

"If the tree is not growing properly, you have to repair it with a knife and axe to make it straighten it again, right? So the meaning of axe correction is to appreciate and revise, and read more classics in the future, so that you can understand the words that you don't usually use. ”

Zhao Yan explained step by step, but the motive was obviously not too pure.

Li Xuanzhi didn't say anything, he finally understood that at a time like this, the more he said, the more wrong he would be.

"Okay, let's continue to talk about poetry, the name of this poem I came up with is called "Shu Jian", the sword of Shu Baojian, can you understand?"

Since Li Xuanzhi didn't say it, Zhao Yan could only continue to speak, and then he stared at Li Xuanzhi again.

"Oh, I know the truth, Shujian. ”

Under Zhao Yan's gaze, Li Xuanzhi could only reluctantly answer.

"Then I'll start reciting poetry—"

Zhao Yan once again reminded him of "kindness".

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. ”

Zhao Yan began to recite the poem in the loudest voice he could reach, perhaps because of his physical and mental exhaustion, his voice became low and magnetic, making people subconsciously calm down and listen.

And the poem read by Zhao Yan is just within the scope of their understanding for the cultures of Taikangguo, which are generally not very good, but they can read and understand the secrets of martial arts.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, I haven't used it to kill anyone until now......

Except for Lee Hyun-sik, everyone understands it this way.

Li Xuanzhi thought more, he couldn't help but think of the fact that he had been bullying Zhao Yan for more than ten years, looking for various reasons, so he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, he felt that Zhao Yan was clearly warning him of death.

Zhao Yan, this guy, actually spent ten years of hard work secretly practicing martial arts?

This guy is practicing martial arts hard, is it just to be able to trample me under my feet like now, and even ...... Kill?!

Lee Hyun-sik shuddered.

"Who has a grievance today?"

Zhao Yan, who didn't know what Li Xuanzhi was thinking, read the second half of the poem slowly and in a low voice.

Today, I will show you this sword that has been sharpened for ten years, do you know who is depressed and indignant and needs to use the sword to solve it?

Demonstrations!

This is definitely a demonstration!

Zhao Yan read out the poem, listened to everyone clearly, and came to such a conclusion at the first time.

There were men and women present, and according to their different identities and statuses, their reactions were completely different-

Those who are usually majestic and gentlemen, after hearing this, they all frowned, they felt that Zhao Yan was really arrogant, and he was so naked in demonstration, this clearly didn't take them seriously, but ...... Thinking about Zhao Yan's powerful blow with the tiger soul just now, these guys wisely chose to shut up.

If it was before, it would be humiliating to humiliate Zhao Yan, but if you do this kind of thing now, wouldn't it be like crashing into the blade of the sword?

In addition, those gentlemen who are relatively weak on weekdays and need to look at other people's faces most of the time, most of the eyes that look at Zhao Yan are the feeling of looking at idols and even spiritual leaders, and they can't wait to be Zhao Yan who looks weak now, but can still scare Li Xuanzhi.

There is also a small group of people, probably because of the distortion of the three views, they are full of resentment towards Zhao Yan, who suddenly became a master without warning-why? Why is this guy and why not me?

Of course, the people who have this thought in their hearts are basically male gentlemen, and the ideas of female gentlemen are relatively unified, they are curious about Zhao Yan, or they are thinking about how to shorten the distance with Zhao Yan, and in addition, they are only envious, jealous and hateful to Li Zixuan, who can have close contact with Zhao Yan.

The only exception is just that although she is in the female group, she is wearing a simple moon-white robe, and looks out of place with other people.

This young nun, looking at Zhao Yan, who was obviously tired from a distance, but her eyes were radiant, although her face was sinking like water, her heart was full of thoughts.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried, today to show the king, who has injustice...... Good poetry, this is really good poetry!"

"The old man said that poetry is a clear thing, and you can see the heart of the poet through the poem.

"He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has already refined such a domineering and fierce martial arts, and it takes only one hundred years to produce a genius, and that's it. ”

"Wu has the talent of Tianzhong, Wen Neng casually made this kind of forbearance and humiliation, and finally revealed a good poem, if you let this son continue to grow, I am afraid it will not be my blessing of Jiuchu!"

Thinking of this, this young nun had already thought about what she should do next.

Even if we can't let this son die, we must try to prevent this genius from continuing to grow!

I have to do this, because I'm the Nine Chu Emperor, because I'm - Mystic Law Liuli.