Thundered~!

The moment Fang Xiaoli finished writing the poem, the original chariot was shrouded in a light, and the chariot became stronger, and even faintly covered with a layer of golden light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Golden Chariot!

There was no one in the car, but it was like a thousand horses galloping, and the momentum was magnificent.

The scarf still wanted to resist the power of the golden chariot, but in just a moment, his body was directly crushed and turned into a puddle of muddy water.

The remaining barbarians wanted to escape, but the speed of the chariot was like thunder, and it directly killed the remaining barbarians in one fell swoop!

"This ......"

"This-this-"

Han Lei and the others were completely stunned, was this really a demon slaying poem that even a jinshi might not be able to write? How could it have such a terrifying power.

At the same moment, two white lights appeared in the sky, instantly enveloping Fang Xiaoli and the others, and Han Lei and the others just raised their heads, and they completely fainted.

In the middle of the air, two lights and shadows stared at each other.

"Old man Qu, it's you again!"

"Old man Dong, it's you!"

"Last time, "Jiang Chengzi" was a step slower and took it away from the Holy Academy, and this time I won't give you this 'Demon Slaying Poem'. ”

"Who doesn't know who yet, I want this 'Demon Slaying Poem' too. ”

"Hmph, let's see who the author of this 'Demon Slaying Poem' wants to say again......"

At the same time, in the Taixue Palace, the two great Confucians of the East Book Mansion fell their eyes on one of the people in the light curtain.

"It's him!"

"It's that kid!"

Both of them had wide eyes and disbelief on their faces.

"Heh, this kid is really not worry-free, once the news of a song "Jiangchengzi" comes out, this kid will immediately become the target of public criticism, if he is a Jinshi, no one will say anything, fortunately, he was finally pressed down by the 'Holy Courtyard', which did not cause him any pressure. ”

"Yes, it didn't take long for this kid to cause such a big sensation again, if those rabbit cubs in my Dongshufu have this kid's talent, oh, no, if I can write a 'demon slaying poem' in a lift, my Dongshufu should laugh. ”

"I'm also glad that my Taixue Palace disciple can write such a 'demon slaying poem' in Jinshi, but who would have thought that writing such a demon slaying poem with terrifying attack power would come from a scholar who is not even a showman, interesting, interesting. ”

"The Terrans have risen, and a great genius has appeared in my Terrans. ”

"Hey, look, he's awake......"

Between the two great Confucian conversations, seeing Fang Xiaoli open his eyes, he hurriedly transmitted a wave of heroic qi to Fang Xiaoli, Fang Xiaoli felt that his body was no longer so weak, at least he didn't even have the strength to stand.

When he opened his eyes and saw the two figures in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Senior Qu Zhong, Senior Shao Bowen, why are you here?"

Qu Zhong and Shao Bowen glanced at Fang Xiaoli at the same time, and said in unison, "It's not because of you stinky boy." ”

"Old man Qu, why are you learning from me to speak?"

"Old man Shao, don't learn from me!"

"What's the matter? Old man Qu, are you not convinced? Do you want me to beat you up with 'Yan Ruyu'?" Shao Bowen blew his beard and glared, and he almost did it directly.

Which Qu Zhong didn't buy it at all, and said disdainfully, "Come on, are you afraid of you, a dead old man?" My 'Golden House' is much more powerful than your broken 'Yan Ruyu', if you want to fight, I will come and crush you directly with the 'Golden House'." ”

"Old man Qu, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

“......”

Fang Xiaoli was drenched in a cold sweat, are these really the two great Confucian representatives of the Taixue Palace and the Dongshu Mansion today? How can they be such a child? Fang Xiaoli knew that if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that the two would really fight. hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two, and even diverted the topic and asked, "The two great Confucian seniors came to Hanshan, shouldn't they be here for Fang Sheng?"

"You kid is amazing, you just wrote an earth-shattering psalm not long ago, and it didn't take long for you to make such a big fuss again. ”

Fang Xiaoli hurriedly said, "There is no vision this time, how can there be such a big movement?"

Shao Bowen glanced at Fang Xiaoli, "Boy, what do you know? The appearance of a 'Demon Slaying Poem' will not cause a vision of heaven and earth, but do you know that because of this 'Demon Slaying Poem', do you know what the consequences will be, and what disasters will it bring you?"

"Isn't it just a 'demon slaying poem', isn't it that exaggerated?" Fang Xiaoli said cautiously.

"Heh, the appearance of a 'demon slaying poem' is naturally nothing, but your previous 'demon slaying poem' can already drive the vitality of heaven and earth, and turn the chariot into a golden chariot, doubling the power, and at the same time, the 'demon slaying poem' also has the power of the 'marching poem' to participate in it, if the human race and the demon clan are at war, all the people of the human race who have the literary atmosphere will write this 'demon extermination poem', when tens of millions of golden chariots appear, and the human warriors will stand on top of the golden chariot, do you know what kind of fatal blow it will bring to the barbarians?"

Qu Zhong stepped forward and added, "Yes, if the barbarian demon clan knows that the author of this 'demon slaying poem' is you, they will definitely do their best to kill you, and if you don't die, the demon clan will die." ”

"But fortunately, the barbarian demon who knows this 'Demon Slaying Poem' has been ambushed by you, and the news should not have reached the demon clan. ”

Shao Bowen's gaze fell on the barbarian demon who was killed by the golden chariot, and then turned to Han Lei and the others, "As for them, this 'Demon Slaying Poem' is extraordinary after all, and it is not written by Xiucai, it is too shocking, not to mention the Demon Clan, the simple genius of the Human Race, I am afraid that it will continue to trouble you, so this 'Demon Slaying Poem' can no longer be known to other outsiders except for the three of us, unless one day you are promoted to Jinshi, I can make the author of this Demon Slaying Poem public, and they, I will erase their memories of these days." ”

"Well, someone is injured, is it the demon clan's doing?" Qu Zhong stepped forward and found Lin Xin, but soon his brows furrowed, "Benevolence, faith, and righteousness are separated from themselves, heh, they are a human scum again, if such people don't save them, they will directly erase his memory!"

"By the way, does this 'Demon Slaying Poem' have a name?"

Fang Xiaoli's mind came up with the picture of Yue Daru fighting on the battlefield and bleeding like a river, and he almost subconsciously said, "Yes." ”

"What's the name?"

"Man Jianghong!"

At the same moment, all the poems written by Fang Xiaoli were condensed into a small booklet, and the handwriting on the booklet was no longer black handwriting, but evolved into blood-like handwriting, and directly above his poems, the words "Man Jianghong" were written!

"Fang Xiaoli, if you have become a jinshi, with this song "Man Jianghong", you should increase your literary quality and increase your literary temperament, but your literary position is not enough, and once you fail, it will not be good for you, so you can only temporarily suppress the merits of your demon slaying poem, but you can rest assured, we will compensate you accordingly. ”