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Tianwu Academy, Wen Daoxuan.

This is a newly renovated building of Tianwu Academy, with white walls and green tiles lined up, and in the elegant style of ink and wash, a breath beyond the mortal dust is permeated, which makes the hearts of those who enter it suddenly calm down.

But peace of mind does not mean that there is no fanaticism, at this moment, everyone's hearts are full of desire and expectation!

"Who is coming, the shelf is so big!"

A yellow-clothed young man with a third-level Tianwu feather badge looked at the empty front of Wen Daoxuan's lecture hall and complained.

"You still don't know, I heard that it's one of the Five Charms of Tianliang in the Imperial City, the founder of Daliang Wendao!"

A young man next to him had a look of longing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's a great beauty who has captivated the city and the country!"

"It's really blind!" The young man in yellow said disdainfully: "My Liang has established the country with martial arts, what's the use of asking for literature? Could it be that if you learn a little literature, you can defeat those demon and demon clans?"

"That's right, no matter how powerful Wendao is, it's just a castle in the air, it's not good-looking, and it won't play any role when fighting!"

Many chimed in.

"Since the catastrophe in ancient times, the rebirth of the human race has lasted for three thousand years, but I didn't expect it to be full of rat-eyed people, the avenue of heaven and earth, civil and military can become a powerful force, there are too few people who can have this insight!"

A young man in a red cloak suddenly spoke out, which seemed incompatible with the views of the young man in yellow, which made people look sideways.

The corners of Liu Wentian's mouth rose. continued: "Haven't you heard of the inheritance of the Blue Dragon Emperor. Is it already divided into two ways: civil and military?"

Seeing that Liu Wentian was not at the peak of the Kun Martial Realm, the young man in yellow couldn't help but say with great contempt: "Wen is a waste of martial arts. It has long been a foregone conclusion, and to say this is simply to ignore the way of my great Liang to strengthen the country! Only a waste of martial arts like you will advocate Wendao!"

When he said this, he ushered in a sound of sycophancy.

"Really?" Liu Wentian's eyes turned, and he saw that the young man in yellow was wearing a third-level feather medal, and the power of the Xuan Spirit on his body was full and flowing, and he expected that he should be a peak powerhouse in the Soul Martial Realm, and he was far away from the Broken Mirror Star Soul. Only half a step away.

With disdain in his eyes, he said softly: "It's a dragon or a worm, it's just a battle!"

"You want to challenge me?" said that he was going to laugh, and the people next to him also laughed, as if in their eyes, a waste of the Caikun Martial Realm, in their eyes, was just an ant-like existence!

"Today. In the text, if you want to fight, you can do it another day!" Liu Wentian smiled indifferently.

"Okay, I, Zhao Xianye, remember your words!"

The young man in yellow said proudly: "Your name should be reported." I hope you don't become a shrunken grandson!"

Zhao Xianye!

Everyone was shocked, this surname Zhao was one of the three major yellow surnames, looking at the third-level feather medal he was wearing. are all speculating that this Zhao Xianye should be a child of the Zhao family!

"Liu Wentian!"

Liu Wentian looked at Zhao Xianye's proud expression and sighed in his heart. Just now the object of hatred was determined in Wild Grass Gang, and immediately three people with the surname Huang bumped into him. It seems that if you don't mess with them, you can't escape!

"It's coming!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and their eyes were looking at the entrance of the lecture hall of Wendao Hall, full of anticipation!

As if a burst of white light suddenly slowly soaked into the room, a woman appeared in front of everyone.

Dazzling white! This is the first feeling of everyone.

She was wearing a refreshing and tight celadon white dress, with white hands, a white neck, white thighs, and white shoulders, as long as the exposed parts were all dazzlingly white.

The whitest is still that face, this is a face without the slightest flaw, the eyebrows are lowered, the eyes are shining, and under the delicate nose, the lips are naturally slightly upturned, making her whole look vivid.

"It's really beautiful, the fairy descends to earth, it's nothing more than that!"

"There seems to be a flash of holy light on her, it is the purest holy light!"

"Hey, this woman is too demonic, she deserves to be the five charms of Tianliang!"

“......”

Liu Wentian looked at this face, his heart trembled, and his whole body shook violently!

Fan Er was originally drooling as he looked at the beauties in a daze, but at this moment he found that Liu Wentian was still excited, and his heart turned out to be more unbearable than himself, and he couldn't help but let loose even more exaggeratedly.

"Dream Butterfly?"

Liu Wentian's heart was like being struck by lightning, and his expression became confused, this woman was like a mold made of the dream butterfly he knew.

It's just that he also knows that it is impossible for Mengdie to be so young and innocent at this moment, and it is certain that this woman must be related to Mengdie!

Could it be that Mengdie is already married, and this woman is Mengdie's daughter?

His heart was in turmoil, this was a result he couldn't accept, if it weren't for the fact that this was a lecture hall with too many people, he would have immediately pulled the woman to ask for an explanation.

The woman slowly moved to the lecture hall like a cloud, her lips opened slightly, and a heavenly voice came from between her lips, causing hundreds of hearts to jump excitedly.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never ......return once he is gone."

"Do you know who wrote these verses?"

She started by asking a question.

Looking at everyone's confused looks, just as she expected, she nodded slightly and chuckled: "I also know, you won't know who wrote it!"

"I'm Han Mengfei, and I'm here today to tell you that although these two sentences are poems, they have killed thousands of troops and horses in the ancient war between the human race and the demon race, and even killed the demon general Wu Qing, who ranked third in the demon race!"

"This is a poem of courage! Do you want to learn it?"

The crowd then took their hearts away from her and focused on what she was saying.

"Wouldn't it?

"Soul fighting? That's a higher-level battle than soul fighting, and you can learn it by learning two lines of poetry?"

"I think it's true, such a beautiful woman, she is willing to be deceived by her!"

"The highest can be deceived by her for a lifetime!"

"Don't be foolish and dreamy, this kind of fairy, there are not many people in the entire continent who can match it!"

......

Everyone was jokingly talking and laughing, but most of them were nodding, I don't know if they wanted to learn poetry or learn the method of fighting!

It seems that he has agreed with her words and is full of expectations for what she has to say.

Han Mengfei seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction, she smiled, like a lily suddenly blooming in the space, which suddenly made many students tremble.

"Then I'll tell you the story of these two verses!"

After Han Mengfei finished speaking, she was about to start telling the story.

"That was more than 3,000 years ago, and there was a ...... between demons and humans."

But another voice suddenly rang out.

"That was more than 3,000 years ago, the war between the demons and the human race lasted for hundreds of years!"

"That continent is not called Tianwu Continent, it is called Huoyan Continent, a nineteen-year-old boy named Gao Li, suddenly awakened a kind of star soul that never appeared, called Wen Xing Soul. ”

"His mouth turned into poetry, and poetry can turn into a mysterious mystery, enter people's consciousness, and kill people invisibly with a snap of his fingers!"

......

Everyone was silent for a moment, such ancient secrets, even if they were royal children and historians, had never heard of it, but how did this young man in a red cloak know?

There was a great deal of meanness and disdain in their tone.

"Horse rider, this guy is blind, right?"

"Who wouldn't brag and make up stories!"

"Don't influence Lao Tzu to listen to beautiful women's stories, okay?"

"That's it, talk nonsense again, see if I don't throw you out!"

......

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