There was no murderous energy, not even any power, only ink.

A stroke was drawn on the tip of his nose, but the red whistle was stunned on the spot.

She knew very well that if this stroke was to kill herself, she only needed to add a little more strength, and it would have been done.

She actually rushed to the other party's side, and in the case of the resonance of heaven and earth triggered by the other party, she only felt that she was suppressed by him on the spot, and there was a feeling of being defenseless and letting the other party take her own life, she felt that she could die at least a dozen times at that moment, but the other party actually just lifted the pen and tapped the tip of her nose.

...... I have to say that this move is very frivolous and a little obscene......

But he already had the idea of returning together, just like a red whistle that walked around from the edge of life and death, but he was directly defeated.

She braced her body desperately, trying to get up and kill at that hateful smile.

But she only felt that the brilliant luck around the other party had rushed towards her like a tide, and above her head, it seemed to be facing a sea, which was surging from the bright literary luck of the Great Xia Huanghuang, although it was only a corner, but it was extremely terrifying.

At this time, she finally understood what the demon king in the story was afraid of.

So after she couldn't stand up with all her strength, she actually knelt down and cried.

And looking at him who was crying bitterly, He Zhenzhang also put away a smile on his face, he didn't go to support this banshee, but after a slight groan, he continued to write, and the chic handwriting happened to catch this poem that was sprinkled out of the dust, which made the brilliant literary atmosphere around it even more skyrocketing, and one by one, it seemed to lead some kind of majestic luck to him.

"The dust of the car is enough for the noble, and the wine cup is for the poor. ”

"If you compare the rich to the poor......

"One on the Flat ......"

"One in the sky!"

“......”

After writing this poem, Crane Zhenzhang rolled up his sleeves, picked up the sticker, and admired it himself.

Then, he handed it to the red whistle who was kneeling and crying bitterly, and said with a smile: "Give it to you!"

"I ......"

Red Whistle was stunned, feeling like a tsunami, pouring into his heart in an instant.

She had some shame that she had never seen in her life, and subconsciously blurted out: "I...... I haven't read a lot of books and don't understand ......."

"It's okay!"

He Zhenzhang looked at her and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Come back to me, I will teach you in private!"

With that, he put the word on the banshee's arms, laughed loudly, and turned away, with a piece of Wenbao light behind him.

......

......

"Sure enough, sure enough......"

Looking at the half-poem written by the crane Zhenzhang, he went down with his hands, the world was condensed, and he nodded imperceptibly.

"Before embarking on the path of cultivation, I thought that the theory of luck was just ethereal, but now I understand that this is not false, that luck really exists, shrouded in the top of everyone's head, starting from the spirit of man, can lead to heaven and earth, and it is only at this time that I finally understand why cultivators need to borrow the will of heaven, and why everyone who walks on the road is a prisoner......"

"Or rather, it's not a prisoner, but it's just a reward......

“......”

These words did not come out of his mouth, but flashed lightly in his heart, without a trace.

But the goddess king seemed to be keenly aware of the trembling of one of his thoughts, and turned his head thoughtfully, and glanced at Fang Cun, she didn't ask, but Fang Cun knew what she realized, and she also knew that she was confirming something to herself.

So, he nodded his head in the affirmative.

The fifth door, just inadvertently, was pushed open when Fang Cun finally determined the problem.

......

......

"What?"

And around the Immortal Guild ring, when the cultivators saw the scene on the stage, many people were shocked and their jaws dropped.

It was expected to divide life and death in the ring, who could have thought that it would become such a situation, the crane boy shocked the city with a poem, which was already deeply moving, and even more amazing, even his opponent was shocked by the breath in the poem, and took the initiative to bow his head and admit defeat, this kind of thing is simply a bit bizarre, but looking at it at this time, it made everyone surprised and happy.

If there is a sense of honor, this is it!

Whether the poem is good or not, not everyone can count it, and it can attract full applause, but it is just a mediocre work.

Being able to convince the goblins with a poem and take the initiative to bow down is really an elegant thing......

However, in the midst of the doubt, there are also people who are distressed......

"How did you give it to the witch?"

"This loser, do you know how much this sticker is worth?"

On the side of the Leshui Sect, all the elders were so angry that their teeth hurt, their eyes were on fire, and they couldn't wait to snatch it back.

"It's okay!"

It was the Sect Master of the Leshui Sect, his eyes were deep, he stared at He Zhenzhang, and said: "This kid is famous, and our Leshui Sect will also become famous, and we don't have to care about this word...... Turned around and arrested him back to the mountain gate, locked him in the room, and asked him to write a hundred volumes in one go, and in the future, Leshui Sect will give this if he gives a gift......" While saying, he frowned slightly, and said: "But although this poem is good, it seems that the meaning is still unfinished, and the meaning of leaving the dust is not completely transparent, is it difficult to ...... How many more sentences do you have to say?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Be sure to let him write it!"

......

......

On the other side, Red Whistle returned to the stage with the ink still dry, blushing and bowing his head.

Previously, the young master of the Misty Ridge was defeated, and she was despised and white-eyed in the demon clan, she was naturally full of worry at this time, and regretted it for a while, feeling that she was so easy just now, and was taken away from her mind, and she was immersed in it for a while, thinking to herself that she would come back a few times, I am afraid that it will be like this, thinking of this, but I feel that even if I am scolded and despised in the clan, it doesn't matter.

It's just that she didn't expect that the demon king and the big demons didn't scold her.

There were a few elders who looked at her helplessly and pityingly, and shook their heads gently.

One of them said: "You don't have to be too upset, losing under this poem is not a loss of the face of the demon clan!"

Red Whistle was stunned and raised his head in confusion.

"The demon clan cultivates, first cultivates human appearance, what is your Tao for?"

The elder shook his head slowly, and sighed in a low voice: "Don't say it's you, even if it's me, or the Demon King, or even the Demon Venerable, if I see a person who can write such a masterpiece, I can't kill him, this is to respect the human race's Wenxin!"

"Just as we will fight and fight with Great Xia again, but we will also respect the ancestors of their human race!"

“......”

Red Whistle seems to understand whether he understands or not, but he still understands, and he doesn't have to worry about any worries.

Then his mind moved again: "If the elders don't pursue it, then wouldn't I really be able to go to that person......

"Learn poetry?"

“......”

The martial arts exercise continues!

It's just that it's the same as the first day, and all of a sudden someone has taken the limelight, and the people who are behind are really miserable.

And Fang Cun and the goddess king, after watching the battle of Crane Zhenzhang, they also did their best and came back early.

There are a few classmates and old friends in the back, and they always have to save time and scrutinize them one by one.

And he also thought that Crane Zhenzhang had such a big limelight, this night must not be peaceful, I don't know how many literati, seniors, are thinking about seeing him, but they don't think about it, just in the afternoon, I saw Crane Zhenzhang with an excited face on his back to come over, happy eyebrows are constantly picking, as soon as he saw the square inch, he happily greeted him, said: "Go!"

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going?"

Crane Zhenzhang said: "Evening Xiangju, I'm in for a treat!"

"Huh?"

Fang Cun suddenly glanced at him.

He Zhenzhang said happily: "Lao Fang, Lao Fang, don't say anything else, brother, you really helped me a lot this time, do you know, the sect has hinted at me, what will I do in the future, where do I want to go, all the accounts of the sect have been reported, and what is even more exaggerated is that now all the Qinglou in this Yuancheng City have taken the initiative to send me posts, and they want to invite me to drink......"

Fang Cun was a little helpless and looked at him silently.

He Zhenzhang smiled, not embarrassed at all, and said closely: "Also, give me the last few sentences?"

Fang Cun was stunned: "What are the next few sentences?"

"The last few lines of that poem......"

He Zhenzhang said: "I can see it, the few sentences you gave me should be incomplete, and there can be a part of it later, otherwise this breath will not be able to answer after all, the sect master has already spoken, let me transcribe it to him as soon as possible, so that I can appreciate it......"

"You really can't underestimate people......

Fang Cun heard this, but he couldn't help laughing.

The literati and rioters in this world naturally have good qualities.

That poem, they really didn't give it all, and they obviously felt it.

"It's easy to give it to you, but it's not good for you!"

Fang Cun smiled: "If it's just to play prestige and support the façade, it will ruin this poem, and there will be a triptych behind, but I'll deduct it for the time being, but it's up to you to figure out the meaning, continue it yourself, when you really continue it yourself, or feel that you really can't continue it, come to me again...... As for the others, you know what to say, right?"

"What?"

He Zhenzhang was also slightly stunned when he heard this: "Why did you still assign homework?"

Fang Cun glared at him.

He Zhenzhang hurriedly smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but I still have a question, tonight, there are many young qi refiners in Yuancheng who have set up a banquet and specially invited me and Senior Sister Meng Zhixue Meng, many of whom are young and beautiful junior sisters...... Do you have time today?"

Fang Cun smiled: "Since you are invited, what are you going to do with me?"

He Zhenzhang lowered his voice and said, "They invited guests just to ask for advice on how to restrain the demon clan......"

As soon as I heard him, Fang Cun understood.

This second day's martial arts performance, it is not only Crane Zhenzhang and the demon girl Red Whistle battle, before the thirty-six heroes of the demon clan, named to challenge the thirty-six famous Tianjiao in Yuancheng, in the afternoon, but there are still two battles, but these two battles, but they lost very badly, one was seriously injured, and one lost his life, just because Meng and He were too amazing, this suppressed the decline!

It is also because of this that those who have been named and challenged and are about to enter the ring are naturally a little panicked.

That's why they invited Meng and He, just to ask for advice on how to win.

And Crane Zhenzhang knows his own family affairs, and he doesn't know what to say and what not to say, so he is busy asking himself.

And for this question, Fang Cun has been waiting for a long time.

He said to Crane Zhenzhang: "You just have to go, and when the time is right, push it to me!"

He Zhenzhang was stunned: "Are you willing to instruct them?"

"A little pointer, it's nothing!"

Fang Cun looked at him with a smile and said, "What is Yuancheng Sanya, if you want Ya, then let's Ya together in the end......"