"Outside the clouds, it is gradually red and filthy, and the willows are afraid of getting along in a hurry."

The seven-character quatrain is a genre of traditional Chinese poetry, referred to as the seven quatrains, the whole poem has four sentences, each sentence is seven words, derived from folk songs, and has strict rhythmic requirements in terms of rhyme and stickiness.

Zhou Fugui's second half of the match, it should be said that it basically meets the requirements, thinking that he is a military general, a military minister of the Great Yan Kingdom, so Huang Shiba, Huang Shiying, and Huang Daimei The three brothers and sisters were very surprised, Huang Shiba didn't understand poetry, but Huang Shiying and Huang Daimei were good at this, and the two focused their eyes on Zhou Fugui's body, looking up and down.

An eagle dog of a Hu man, a thief, can actually compose poetry?

In fact, will he write poems and songs to give to the Hu people, and what does it have to do with the Han thief? It's just that Zhou Fugui looks like this, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a person who can write poetry and songs...

It is only recommended to drink and flutter, and the old can be blown and the rain is strong. Outside the clouds, it is gradually red and clear, and the willows are afraid of getting along in a hurry.

This poem is about plum blossoms, but the whole poem does not contain a plum word, which can be described as wonderful, subtle, and Zhou Fugui also expressed the urgent mood in his heart.

The plague is great, the people are suffering, and they are still chanting poems here?

"The festival envoy went out of the west and followed my longevity. Raw and angry, I don't care about people. "Huang Shiying has been familiar with the scriptures since he was a child, and he boasts that he is very good at writing, how can he be compared to Zhou Fugui? So another poem was sung.

This is a Tibetan poem, the last word of the four sentences, together is to ask Zhou Fugui who he studied at?

This time, Zhou Fugui did not delay, and after smiling slightly, he immediately said: "There is nothing to do across the river from each other, and the painter is a painter for the concubine." Hao Hao Huan is like alone, clearing the road and flying dust. ”

Zhou Fugui's poem is also a Tibetan poem, the last word of the four sentences, which is connected to be self-taught...

Huang Shiying was shocked when he heard this, and on his forehead, visible to the naked eye, a few beads of sweat came out...

Of course, Huang Shiying was not afraid, he was so scared that he sweated, but he was so shocked that he sweated...

Zhou Fugui's poem is not only neat and right, but also faintly tells his life experience, as if he is alone, Qinglu Feichen is not comprehensible, he is alone, and he broke out of this world.

So he's alone? Huang Daimei also heard the meaning of the poem, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

The people of the Huang family originally thought that Zhou Fugui's family was the big family in the north, but after the family demoted the Xianbei people, Zhou Fugui was in a high position at a young age because of his family power.

In this world, people who are not from big families, grass people, and ordinary people, like grass mustard, want to be in the temple and occupy a high position, but it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The same is true of the Great Yan Kingdom established by the Xianbei people.

If Zhou 1 Fugui really broke out of this world alone, then the tribulations, hardships, and hardships he experienced were unimaginable to ordinary people.

What exactly did he go through? Huang Daimei suddenly became extremely curious about Zhou Fugui's affairs.

"Demei, what are they talking about?" Huang Shiba was a martial artist, but he didn't hear anything about such a subtle verse, so he asked.

"The second brother was asking him who he was learning from, and he said that he was self-taught." Huang Daimei glanced at Zhou Fugui and replied.

Huang Daimei's tone seemed a little disdainful, but her expression was extremely soft, and her eyes changed from disdain, shame and anger to some admiration, and some were extremely curious.

"Sun Tzu said, soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored."

Therefore, the scriptures are based on five things, and the school is calculated, and the situation is asked: one is the Tao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, the fourth is the general, and the fifth is the law. The Taoist makes the people agree with the superiors, so they can die with it, they can live with it, and they are not afraid of danger. Heaven, yin and yang, cold and summer, and time system. The Earth's..."

"Sun Tzu said, the law of the husband and the soldier, the whole country is the first, the country is second, the whole army is the first, and the army is second; The whole brigade is the first, and the broken brigade is second; The whole pawn is the first, and the broken pawn is second; The whole army is the first, and the army is second. Therefore, a hundred battles are won, and the good ones who are not good are also; The soldiers who surrender without a fight, and the good ones are also good.

"Therefore, the first army is to attack and plot, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. The siege of the city is a last resort. Repair the oar, with equipment, three months and then become, distance from the mound, and three months and then be. The ants will be overwhelmed and the ants will be attached to it, and those who will kill a third of the soldiers and the city will not be pulled out, and this attack will also be a disaster. ”

"King Wen asked the prince, 'What is the law of Wenhua?' Taigong said, 'There are twelve verses in all Wenhua'"

"One said, because he likes it, to follow his will, he will be proud, there will be good things, and if he can do it, he will be able to go to it."

“......”

"Brother Tai, the art of war is dead, people are alive, such as Sun Tzu's art of war five to attack it, less to escape, do you have to gather five times the number of troops to attack it? The example of outnumbered battles has abounded since ancient times. When the governor was outside the fortress, he often used one enemy to ten, and attacked ten with one, but he won one victory after another, so the way of using troops lies in improvisation, a mountain and a water, a grass and a tree, all can be used, and all contain the art of war. ”

“......”

Poetry can't help Zhou Fugui, so Huang Shiying tested him with the rote art of war in his belly, but this is in Zhou Fugui's heart... Although Zhou Fugui is young, he joined the army at the age of eighteen, fought for many years, and led the troops for many years. In the end, Zhou Fugui talked about the way of using soldiers, Huang Shiying nodded again and again, Zhou Fugui seemed to have become a teacher, Huang Shiyi was like a student who listened to the teaching...

"Dad, Zhou Du is a talent, the child can't help him...", Huang Shiying sighed into the wing.

There was still no movement in the chamber.

"Zhou Dudu, what are the interesting things about you traveling from south to north?" Huang Daimei suddenly asked.

"Is this an exam school?" Zhou Fugui asked rhetorically.

"It's not..."Huang Daimei finally smiled, and said with a smile: "It's just that the little girl is a little curious, what?" Doesn't Zhou Dudu want to say it? If you don't want to, forget it..."

It is said that the beauty smiled and smiled, even if Zhou Fugui had read several women, Huang Daimei's smile still stunned him and then smiled: "The beauty invites, and there is no disobedience." ”

Zhou Fugui then took a deep breath and said loudly: "Walk Bear Ridge, Netherworld Valley, Immortal Mountain, and Flaming Valley." ”

Speaking of this walk to Xiongling, Zhou Fugui couldn't help but think of Miss Yuan, who abandoned her back then, I don't know how she is doing now? Speaking of this Flaming Valley, Zhou Fugui couldn't help but think of his cousin Hu Yan Huijun... What happened to her, and I don't know what happened to her?

The two of them, it seems that they have no chance in this life, Zhou Fugui thought with some sadness in his heart.

"Walk Bear Ridge, Netherworld Valley, Immortal Mountain, Flaming Valley?" Huang Daimei couldn't help but walk to Zhou Fugui's side when she heard this.

So Zhou Fugui talked about the strange things outside the plug, which made Huang Daimei's brothers and sisters listen to it, and Huang Daimei couldn't wait to grab Zhou Fugui, and then lock him up, and then let him talk for three days, three nights or one thousand and one nights...

"Hmm... Hum... Cough... Cough... Cough..."At this time, three coughs were heard in the room.

"Hmph... cough..."Huang Shiba also coughed when he heard this, and then said to Zhou Fugui: "Friends of the world!" Zhou Dudu is a brave general on the battlefield, presumably this martial art is also good, why don't you let my brother and sister open their eyes? ”

Don't you just want to borrow some money and food? Why is it so troublesome? Zhou Fugui muttered in his heart when he heard this, and asked, "How to compete?" ”

"Is Zhou Dudu good at weapons or fists and feet?" Huang Shiba asked.

"Fists and feet are made by women, or weapons." Zhou Fugui slowly took off the heavy sword from his back and said, and glanced at Huang Daimei when he was about to leave...

Huang Daimei gave Zhou Fugui a white look, this glance was white, Zhou Fugui only regarded it as a flattering eye...

"Well, Master Li, you go and try Zhou Dudu's martial arts." ???????????????? Huang Shiba nodded when he heard this, and ordered a person surnamed Li who had been in the martial arts hall to divide the helm.

Zhou Fugui picked up his sword and walked down the martial arts hall, a man in brocade clothes carried a ghost-headed broadsword, walked down the martial arts hall, faced Zhou Fugui, while fiddling with the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand, he said with a hideous face: "Zhou Dudu, this knife is called 'Blood Thirst Knife', and there are countless souls who have died under this knife, be careful!" ”

"You're welcome!" Zhou Fugui slowly grasped the hilt of the heavy sword with both hands and said with a smile, and then raised the heavy sword, "Whew!" With a thunderous momentum, he cracked towards the head of the helmsman surnamed Li.

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers! When facing the enemy, there is not so much etiquette or exquisiteness, which is the experience or lesson that Zhou Fugui has gained from many years of fighting.

Zhou Fugui's sword was like a rainbow, a white light flashed, and the blade of the sword had reached the top, so frightened that the helmsman surnamed Li, who had not finished the score, hurriedly raised his sword to parry.

Zhou Fugui's attack was so fierce that the clothes on the helmsman surnamed Li were soaked with sweat.

"Choke!"

"Kacha!"

The swords were intertwined, and there was a piercing sound, and Zhou Fugui's sword actually cut the bloody thirst knife in the hands of the helmsman surnamed Li, which killed countless people.

Zhou Fugui's attack not only cracked the blood thirst knife in the hands of the helmsman surnamed Li into two, but the impact force did not decrease, making the helmsman surnamed Li "slap and kick" backwards again and again, and with a "hug la", he broke through the wooden fence on the side of the martial arts hall and crashed down...

Zhou Fugui stood coldly with his sword in his hand, glanced downstairs, and saw that the helmsman surnamed Li was just lying on the first floor, and did not roll down the wooden ladder, so he just fainted, and his life was fine.

The people who came out of the Ice Bone Camp in Snow Rin City were all Mengshi!

Zhou Fugui stood with his sword in his hand, and the breeze blew the corners of his clothes slightly, looking unusually powerful and domineering, and unusually chic and free. And Huang Daimei seems to have a few little stars in her eyes...

"Zhou Dudu, good martial arts!" After Huang Shiba praised when he saw this, he slowly pulled out a slender and long stainless steel sword.

Compared with Huang Shiba's burly figure, the stainless steel thin sword looked a little nondescript, but Zhou Fugui knew that Huang Shiba was by no means easy to match, so he clenched the heavy sword with both hands, squinted his eyes, and stared at Huang Shiba.