As soon as the first four sentences of "Chivalrous Journey" came out, it made "To Han Return to the Army" unable to breathe.

Those who don't know the way of calligraphy can also see that the white light of the heroic righteousness of Zhihan's return to the army is getting dimmer and dimmer, like a small stream, comparing water with a large lake. Bite off more than one can chew.

People who know calligraphy have a more profound experience, especially the two sentences of 'killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for thousands of miles, brushing off the clothes after the matter, and hiding merit and fame', I don't want to watch the "To Han Returning to the Army" anymore.

The so-called Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, that is, the competition can distinguish the superior, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the text, because everyone's appreciation is different, some people like this article, and some people like that article. There is a controversy with different preferences, and there is no winner or loser.

But this is not the situation at all in front of me, both articles are easy to understand, even those who do not practice calligraphy can instantly feel the crushing of more than one level.

In just four sentences, it describes a strong image of chivalry.

The first four sentences have completely crushed "To Han Returns to the Army", but everything is not over yet. Gu Hai was still spitting out new verses.

On the side, Li Shenji's face changed, Li Shenji, like almost everyone here, guessed a lot, but how could he guess that Gu Hai's ability to compose poetry was so strong?

Although Long Wanyu couldn't understand the poems, seeing that Haoran was so angry that the article scolding her brother-in-law couldn't light up, she was also inexplicably excited at the moment, and when she looked at Gu Hai, her eyes were like little stars. Brother-in-law is amazing.

Bing Ji sat behind Gu Hai, and looked at Gu Hai with a look of surprise at this moment.

Bing Ji was sent to help Gu Hai, and she has also studied Gu Hai a lot, and since she came out of Jiuwu Island, she has been crushed all the way by the chess path, killing gods when she meets gods, and killing Buddhas when she encounters Buddhas. Even the nine sons of the nine sons who watched chess at the beginning failed to win against Gu Hai.

This should have been the ultimate of a person, after all, Gu Hai was only in his seventies.

However, it didn't take long for the piano road to start crushing all the way. Invincible all the way. In Yingzhou, how many battles, there is only one word in Guhai's piano road, win!

Win and win! It is also invincible.

Nowadays, the most indistinguishable way to win or lose. The first time he exited, he also said that it was shocking, that is, in the Sun God Palace in the past, Bing Ji had never seen such a demonic monster.

Do you want to complete the piano and chess books? It's just a complete practice, and you are still so good?

Chivalrous?

Bing Ji also has a certain literary accomplishment in calligraphy, and at the beginning of the first sentence, Bing Ji suddenly raised her heart, and sure enough, one sentence was more fierce than the other, singing all the way, as if she was violently trampling on "To Han Returning to the Army". What kind of character is this ancient sea that he is following?

Gu Hai continued to spit out verses.

"Idle over the ancient sea drink, take off the sword and kneel forward!

Will scorch purple micro, hold on to persuade immortality!

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light!

After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is born!

Save Wan wielded the golden hammer, Chao Ge was shocked first!

Two heroes through the ages, Xuanhe Capital!"

"Boom!"

As Ziwei fell one stroke at a time, among the papers, Haoran was full of righteousness, like a huge meteor, surging out at this moment, one, ten, twenty or even hundreds, as if they were gushing out without money at this moment.

The artistic conception of calligraphy surges, the pen falls, and the world changes color.

In the past, it was still a pillar of light, but in the later stage, it was like a firework, illuminating the sky incomparably brighter.

The dark clouds disappeared, the gales disappeared, and only the vast white light remained, illuminating the heavens and the earth into daylight.

Wuyue Academy is still a long distance away from the capital, and the people of the capital originally looked at the scene in the Xuanguang mirror, but now, the light like a meteor shower surged into the sky, far away, through the gap in the white clouds, the people of the whole city saw the dazzling white light in the north of the city.

Previously, it was the Haoran Righteous Qi Stream, but now it is the Haoran Righteous Qi Sea, and the countless cultivators who watched it were dumbfounded.

People who don't understand calligraphy have already understood that King Xikang wants to insult Gu Hai, but at this moment, Gu Hai's poem keeps pumping his face, and every sentence has to be pumped a few times, looking at the picture, looking at King Xikang's stunned expression, as if he saw that his face had been swollen. I couldn't help but mourn for a while.

And those who know the way of calligraphy can see everything from these six sentences.

It is said that Ziwei and Changsheng made friends with Gu Hai, Gu Hai held a banquet, and the two put their swords horizontally on their knees. The pleasant scene of Gu Hai inviting Ziwei and Changsheng to eat meat and drink wine. Gu Hai asked for help from a woman named 'Wan'er', and after three glasses of hot wine, he generously promised to stick a knife in the ribs for his confidant. Yinuo is heavier than the mountains of Wuyue, and the spirit in his chest can penetrate Changhong! The two of them waved the golden hammer for Gu Hai to save the woman 'Wan'. This feat made the song of the whole country shocked, the two heroic deeds, after thousands of years, will be spread in the capital as a beautiful talk.

"What a heroic man through the ages!" Sima Changkong stood in the courtyard and clenched his fists. Apparently thoroughly attracted by this poem.

Inside a restaurant.

Fairy Wan'er looked at Gu Hai who kept spitting out words in the picture, and Fairy Wan'er's eyes were slightly red.

The woman named 'Wan' is me. It turned out that although they were separated at the beginning, Gu Hai had always been worried about me, and he couldn't come because of the taboo between the two countries, and he asked two people to protect him secretly.

"Stupid!" Wan'er's eyes moistened slightly.

And the rest of the city, as they explained to each other, were also stunned.

"So that's what happened?"

"King Xikang misunderstood those two strong men!"

"Haoran righteousness has explained everything, Gu Hai didn't lie, those two strong men were invited by Gu Hai to swing the golden hammer to attack King Xikang!"

"That demon girl, maybe it's also a misunderstanding!"

"How could I have thought he was a villain? How could a person who values faith and righteousness be a villain?"

"They are not villains, and Gu Hai is not a villain, right? Didn't the prince say that things gather people in groups? In this poem, every sentence is majestic and upright, how can he be a villain?"

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The direction of the wind of the people in the city began to change, and some calligraphy cultivators, looking at the ancient sea at this moment, showed infinite worship on their faces. This kind of article is rare in the ages.

Not to mention the rare encounter through the ages, the ancient sea and the earth in the past, it took thousands of years to produce such a Li Bai, writing this kind of poem, no one has ever surpassed him, he is an immortal, standing in the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Where is the majestic righteousness rushing out of the meteor? It's a meteor shower at all! And it's a big and dense meteor shower.

above the square.

Mo Yike gasped. He looked at Gu Hai deadly.

Mo Yike is the deepest study of the ancient sea, from the beginning of the chess way, Mo Yike is good at chess, although rarely revealed, but Mo Yike himself understands that an excellent strategist, how strong his chess is and how far he plans. But his most proud chess path can't compare to Gu Hai.

Qindao, the ancient sea in Yingzhou in the past, has bloomed its invincible style.

Now that the book is in the way, it is actually capable of suppressing King Xikang?

"I can't see through you more and more!huh!" Mo Yike looked at Gu Hai and showed a low wry smile.

Chang Sheng looked at Gu Hai, but his eyes narrowed.

Long Wanyu sat aside, although she didn't know much about the artistic conception of calligraphy, but she roughly understood the meaning of the words, and the last time outside the Dragon Vein City, Gu Hai invited two foodies to eat, ate 10,000 servings, and then asked the two to help take care of Wan'er Fairy, and the two of them did it, it's as simple as that.

But what Long Wanyu didn't know was that these few words completely washed away the suspicion of villains for the three of them, and it even seemed that the three of them valued love and righteousness, and they were romantic through the ages.

Li Shenji pinched the wine glass in his hand, and the fingerprints were pinched out of the wine glass.

At this moment, the most ugly face is King Xikang. Gritted his teeth, dumbfounded.

How is it possible? Gu Hai wrote poetry, how could it be so strong?

Gu Hai also spit out the last two sentences at this moment.

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world!

Who can write to Your Excellency, Bai Shou Tai Shangjing!"

"Boom!"

The dense Haoran righteousness suddenly burst out in geometric multiples under the pen, one by one rushing to the sky, and in an instant, in all directions, it has been shrouded in white light.

The light skyrocketed, and even rushed straight to the four sides of the capital, and in an instant, the capital city in the evening was illuminated as if it was noon, shining thousands of times, and the light shone in the city. The majestic righteousness mixed in the light baptized the bodies of the cultivators in the city in an instant.

Countless cultivators suddenly felt their whole bodies feel refreshed, as if listening to these verses had swept away all the accumulation of filth in their bodies.

The majesty shines brightly, and all the dirt is removed.

However, there was more than that, and countless cultivators suddenly seemed to hear the sound of this poem in the heavens and the earth, as if countless ghosts and gods were in an invisible place, constantly reciting.

""Chivalrous Travel!" Hanke Man Hu Ying, dry hook frost and snow bright!

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor!

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles!

Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame!

Idle over the ancient sea drink, take off the sword and knees forward!

Will scorch purple micro, hold on to persuade immortality!

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light!

After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is born!

Save Wan wielded the golden hammer, Chao Ge was shocked first!

Two heroes through the ages, Xuanhe Capital!

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and they are not ashamed of the world!

Who can write to Your Excellency, Bai Shou Tai Shangjing!"

One, hundred, ten thousand, million!

It seemed to come from an ethereal ghost and god outside the sky, and the sound resounded in all directions of the heavens and the earth. The ghosts and gods seemed reluctant to recite, but there was a force in the darkness that forced them to recite them, and their voices were a little strange, as if they were crying and resisting, and slowly accepting the baptism of this verse.

The 200 million people in the capital city were quiet, and their eyes widened.

On the square of Wuyue Academy.

The group officials were also silent, and they also stared at Ziwei writing the last word.

After everything was written, the sound of ghosts and gods crying in the sky made almost everyone's goosebumps stalk. It was a shudder of the soul.

"The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost and god?" I don't know who suddenly read out a sentence.

"Poetry into weeping ghosts and gods, is it really poetry into weeping ghosts and gods!" In the capital, there were calligraphy cultivators whose eyes widened and exclaimed.

The ghost chanted for nearly half an hour before it slowly calmed down.

However, that pair of words still bloomed with infinite light, shooting to the four corners of heaven and earth.

As for the painting "To Han Returning to the Army" next to it, it has been completely bleak and gloomy.

The banquet was quiet, and everyone held their breath until Gu Hai opened his mouth to say a word.

"In the next book, thank you King Xikang for giving me a piece of "To Han Returning to the Army", good poems and good poems, I must be careful to treasure and not let your ink treasure be dusted!" Gu Hai opened his mouth and smiled.

"Smack, smack!"

Everyone seemed to hear two crisp slaps on King Xikang's face.

live broadcast, 200 million people, as if they all heard these two slaps.

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