For the changes in the outside world, the initiators are not aware of it at all.

He didn't even feel the large amount of Wen Qi that gathered into silk into his body.

Su Bai's eyes were blurred at this time, and he only felt that his brain was extremely transparent.

The classic poems I had read in my previous life were all clearly reflected in my mind at this moment.

The heart has an understanding, and the pen is like a god.

"If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a cup of ......"

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman ......"

"Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned."

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death."

With Zhu Hao's wave, one after another classic poems jumped on the paper.

The auspicious visions in the sky became more and more intense, and the figures of saints whose faces could not be seen clearly appeared one after another.

Xiangyun is expanding wildly, and there is a faint tendency to envelop the entire Zhongzhou.

The sound of reading aloud is also clearer and deafening.

Everyone looked at the increasingly violent vision in horror and couldn't close their mouths in shock.

"Who caused such a horrible vision!?"

"The sound of reading ...... Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned? It's poetry! ”

"Is it because someone wrote a poem that caused such a vision!?"

"This ...... How can it be! ”

Many people have clearly heard the sound of reading coming from the auspicious clouds, and it is clearly a poem that they have never heard before.

In addition to being shocked in my heart, I was puzzled.

In today's world, both mortals and monks pursue the supremacy of martial arts.

Poetry and poetry have long been abandoned as a foreign way, and few people are willing to write poems and compose poems.

Even if someone is different from ordinary people and indulges in poetry, it can only be regarded as a leisure and elegant hobby.

For its own strength, there is no improvement at all.

And I've never heard that writing poems can trigger such a terrifying celestial phenomenon.

"Strange! Weird! ”

Unable to figure out what the vision was about, these people simply dismissed these chaotic thoughts.

They sat cross-legged one after another, and under this God-given opportunity, they felt it carefully.

Whoever caused the celestial phenomenon, at least for them, it was a good thing.

"Smack!"

A crisp crushing sound sounded.

Su Bai dropped the wine jar that he had drunk all of it, and his chest was full of joy.

Pick up the pen and wave it!

"He who forsaken me shall not remain in the day of yesterday; Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today......"

In a few breaths, the last poem fell on paper.

"Taibai finally drank too much......"

Throwing the pen at will, Su Bai muttered, and the wine suddenly surged.

After a full hiccups, he fell to the ground unconscious with a satisfied smile.

"Childe ......"

Chu Shihuai called lightly and rushed over in a panic.

Seeing that he just fell asleep on the ground, the hanging heart was relaxed.

She looked at the poems all over the place, and there was a glint in her eyes.

"This is really a hundred poems about fighting wine! Childe, his talent can no longer be praised with brilliance. ”

"It's simply unprecedented, unprecedented!"

Looking back at Su Bai, who was already asleep, the corner of her mouth smiled, "I picked up a treasure." ”

"Childe is so amazing, no matter what, I will bring him to the Holy Land!"

The red lips bit lightly, at this moment, Chu Shihuai had already made up her mind in her heart.

Bowing slightly, she half-knelt on the ground, and reverently began to sort out and collect hundreds of poems scattered on the ground.

Each of these poems is a classic that can be praised through the ages.

Every piece of rice paper, which is as thin as a cicada's wing, is as heavy as Mount Tai after writing these poems.

Chu Shihuai's jade hand was spread, and the jade pen appeared in the palm of his hand.

Holding the jade pen, she began to wave it at the void in front of her.

With her swing, a faint golden light appeared in the void.

In the blink of an eye, four large golden characters appeared out of thin air.

"Light as a feather."

The words are formed, and Chu Shihuai closes the pen lightly out of thin air.

"Go!"

The four big characters, as light as a feather, instantly flew towards the poems sprinkled on the ground, and quickly melted into the paper.

After doing all this, she slowly bent down and gently stacked the poems in her hands.

Originally, a poem weighing 10,000 catties, after the integration of the four big characters as light as a feather, it was really as light as a feather, and I didn't feel the weight at all.

This is the export of talent, the role of every word.

After collecting all the poems, Chu Shihuai carefully bound them.

Each of these poems is a classic, and it contains infinite power.

It doesn't take a while to understand it all.

She plans to take it out and understand it when she has time in the future, and condense her talent.

After carefully hiding the poems, Chu Shihuai turned around and looked at Su Bai who was lying on the ground.

"Such a talented person, you can't let him sleep on the ground."

With a light sigh, Chu Shihuai bent down and prepared to carry Su Bai to the bed.

Although she is talented and has a good cultivation, her physical fitness is still a mortal.

And Su Bai's body seems to be slender, but in fact, he has already cultivated a perfect mermaid body.

The muscles are tight, and there is no fat at all.

But in the same way, his weight is far beyond the average person.

After trying a few times in a row, fine beads of sweat oozed from Chu Shihuai's forehead, and he barely helped Su Bai up.

Perhaps because of the vibration, Su Bai, who was leaning on her shoulder, frowned slightly.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Muttering a vague sentence in his mouth, Su Bai's hands directly wrapped around Chu Shihuai's neck.

Su Bai's sudden alarm made her not hold her steady for a moment, and the soft body in her arms suddenly slid to the ground.

Chu Shihuai hurriedly reached out and put his hands under Su Bai's armpits and hugged his sliding body.

But at this moment, Su Bai directly faced her.

And as it slid down, Su Bai's head was buried deep in her softness at this time.

"Ahh

Finding a strange sensation somewhere, Chu Shihuai exclaimed in surprise, and his face suddenly turned red.

At this moment, anxious footsteps came from outside the door.

The matchmaker was carrying a stack of meals, and suddenly pushed open the door and broke in.

"Childe, I have prepared the meals you want, they are all the best ...... in Huxian Building"

"Yikes!"

The matchmaker's voice was cut off suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Chu Shihuai turned her head stiffly, and her cold eyes met her directly.

"Get out!"

"Okay! Sorry to disturb your good work! ”

The matchmaker glanced at the room full of wreckage, and suddenly realized in her heart.

He quickly put the food on a table and stool, and fled in a panic.

When she went out, she didn't forget to close the door.

Closing the door, she slapped her chest several times, and her heart was still beating wildly.

"Good guy, this Su Gongzi is not simple!"

"The little fox fairy is so cold, and he was taken down by him so easily!"

"No wonder before, the fox fairy girl would agree to his request to stay for a few days, it turns out that the two of them have already gotten along!"

Thinking of seeing the wreckage on the ground in the house just now, the corner of the matchmaker's mouth couldn't help but show a strange smile.

"It turns out that the little fox fairy is good about this mouthful, good guy, playing bigger than me!"