In the air, poems about leaving the county emerged one after another. A young armored general rushed up, but he was still not the one-piece general of the general riding a war horse.

Even later, the generals riding a war horse were not satisfied with accepting the challenge one by one, but took the initiative to kill them. Sometimes several young generals who left the county were generated at the same time, and the generals of Dafu rushed over and faced the enemy at the same time, waving the three-pointed two-edged swords in their hands, rushing back and forth one by one, and easily reaped the lives of the young generals.

With the rush of war horses, the generals of the Dafu stood out among the generals and led the crowd.

"It's really wonderful! It's obviously a phantom of the void, but it makes me feel that I'm also on the battlefield at this moment, and my heart is hanging! I wonder if this general riding a horse can hold on until the end? I don't know who wrote the battle poem!"

"Look at this general riding a horse, it seems that it is not the most powerful level. I guess... Zhan Shi from the head of Su Censor can conquer the country and suppress all the generals in one fell swoop!"

"Yes, yes... And the half-saint family's Young Master Ji and Hong Liyu, their war poems should not have been released yet..."

The onlookers watched with relish. They had never been to the battlefield. Their usual entertainment was to listen to the storytellers in the teahouse. Now they saw the life-and-death battles of the generals like watching a movie, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Weak! Too weak! Only a poem about Dafu is the only one who leads the audience? Those young players who leave the county can't even catch a move! Too weak..."

The people were so obsessed with the impression, but for Liang Rulin, it was too pediatric. He shook his head and muttered and complained. "What the hell is Su Lin, Ji Yu and that Hong Liyu doing? Don't you write poems? I'm waiting to watch the show!"

"Old Ji, don't be anxious. Once these three people take action, they must be all the battle poems and lyrics of Dafu and even Mingzhou Zhenguo, and it will inevitably take time to brew."

Yuan Tianzhang said with a smile on the side, but Liang Rulin glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Go and go... Boy Yuan, do you need to say this? You should think about it, how to arrange to eat those hundred chicken butts after the mansion test?"

When Yuan Tianzhang thought of the bets of the hundred chicken butts, he felt so angry that his teeth were itchy. But the Yuan family had always dared to be angry at Liang Rulin and had no way to deal with this old naughty boy.

"Hahaha... Just because of you, I want to challenge me?"

Driving a war horse, the general transformed by Dafu Zhansi touched the mane of the horse, put up a three-pointed, two-edged knife, and shouted loudly.

The young generals who were transformed from the poems of leaving the county knew that they were defeated, and they all failed without fighting, turned into a holy power name and ranked on the Nine-Dao Light Curtain.

"This... should be just a war poem from Dafu. It can actually surpass all the heroes and make other poems from other counties defeat themselves without attacking?"

Su Lin was always paying attention to the battle situation above, but was surprised to find that Hong Liyu and Ji Yu had not written a poem about the frontier, and he said in confusion. "Li Yu and Ji Yu are probably working hard to create the most satisfactory frontier battle poem, right?"

As Su Lin expected, Hong Liyu, after watching the battle situation above his head, closed his eyes gently. His mind fell into the sea of ​​wisdom and wanted to completely brew his own frontier battle poem.

"My father has collected the Hundred Schools of the Human Family from a young age in the clan. I have read a lot of poems and lyrics from all generations, but I have written very few poems..."

Hong Liyu fell into meditation, "A poem is like Su Lin's three poems on the country this month. He must completely integrate his thoughts into it. Not only to describe scenery and emotions, but more importantly, to inject thoughts and principles..."

As the saint of the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan, Hong Liyu, although she is knowledgeable and well-read, the best poems she has written before are just works by Dafu. It is because she has never been able to break through the barriers of infusing her thoughts into poetry. However, now she has followed Su Lin and witnessed Su Lin’s twice writing poetry in the country, which is naturally very inspired.

Write...

Holding breath, Hong Liyu held the Wenbao brush in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then did not hesitate. The pen was like a dragon and snake, and without any pause, he wrote the song "General" in one breath.

"The wind blows the horn and the golden armor light,

Stone flying sand sword breaks steel.

The general died in battle and did not kneel,

Griefly staring at the enemy's hatred."

This poem comes from Hong Liyu's memory when he was very young. At that time, the barbarians and human races fought a war. Hong Liyu followed his father and found a place after the war. He found a glaring general standing on the corpses of humans and barbarians in the vast land.

At that time, the young Hong Liyu thought the general was still alive, but his father Li Luo told him that this person was dead. Hong Liyu can still clearly remember that it was a next door in the wilderness. The wind was roaring, sand and stones were flying, and the general stood firm because a broken Vajra sword pierced through his chest to support him.

"Father, isn't this sword the general's own? Why did it pierce his own chest instead?" Seeing this, the young Hong Liyu asked his father in confusion.

"This sword should have been pierced through the chest with the last trace of strength before the general died. On the one hand, he did not want to be saved by the enemy in the end and become a prisoner. On the other hand, he wanted to support himself with a broken sword. Even if he died, he would not surrender to the enemy. This is a powerful general, a loyal general, and a wise general!"

Li Luo sighed and buried the general with great burial, then took Hong Liyu away. Hong Liyu still remembers that the general's eyes were as big as a copper bell, and the crossbow in his hand was still open.

It was a scene I saw when I was young. Hong Liyu did not fully understand and recognize it at that time, but now when I think back, all kinds of feelings surged into my heart. The tide in the sea of ​​wisdom surged wildly, and it seemed to slowly gather into the appearance of the general back then.

Finishing the pen...

When Hong Liyu's song "General" was completed, the nine tripods outside the government office shaking violently, which was a sign of the birth of the poem "Mingzhou"!

"Haha... Finally, the poems of Mingzhou were born. I don't know which little kid wrote them. The battle poems and lyrics can only be applied to the battlefield if they reach the level above Mingzhou. Large-scale improvement of combat power and morale, and killing demons..."

Liang Rulin, who was fighting on the top of the top, was almost asleep leaning on the Grand Master's chair, but was excited by the roar of the Nine Cauldrons. He looked over the exam room happily and saw the arrogant general of the Dafu just now, with a serious look on his hand, holding the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and taking a few steps back on his war horse, as if he knew that a strong enemy would come on the field soon.

Jiuding sensed Hong Liyu's masterpiece "General", and a golden light shot out, and Mingzhou's "General" turned into a general driving a chariot over the examination room.

The chariot was pulled by a mighty war horse fully armed with iron armor. Two personal guards in armor stood on the left and right of the chariot, holding spears in their hands, guarding the general wearing golden armor and sword in the center of the chariot.

"Charge! Personal Guard! General! Is this what Mingzhou poems are transformed? In that direction, it seems... it is Li Yu. This Mingzhou poem is written by Li Yu..."

Seeing Mingzhou Zhan Shi's posture, Su Lin was also shocked. As soon as General Chariot appeared, he shocked the audience. The war horses under the crotch of the generals of Nada's mansion had already begun to frighten, and the two feet in front were retreating uneasy.

"Mingzhou Poetry! Hong Liyu... is amazing! It turns out that Mingzhou Poetry is transformed into a general of the chariot, but I don't know that compared with my Mingzhou Chariot, Hong Liyu. Can your chariot win?"

Ji Yu also saw General Chariot of Mingzhou, and then frowned slightly and felt a sense of crisis. The thinking in Zhihai moved faster, and he had to quickly conceive his own Mingzhou battle poem.

kill!

In the air, the general sitting in the chariot raised his head slightly, pressed the sword at his waist with one hand, and drew the sword directly to the general of Dafu in front of him. The two personal guards were ready to go, and with the fierce roar of the war horse, the chariot rolled and crushed over.

The general of the Dafu who knew he was defeated was unwilling to be defeated like this. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand slapped the horse's butt hard. The horse suffered from the pain and defeated the fear, roared and rushed towards the chariot.

Hoho...

The head-on confrontation between the war horses and the chariots was not of the same level at all. The general on the chariot remained unmoved. The spears of the two guards had already pierced the abdomen of the opposite war horse. With the spears, they all over the ground with the men and horses. The general of the Dafu was defeated on the ground, but they had already fought hard and jumped into the chariot to assassinate the general. However, the spears of the two guards pierced his chest as soon as he jumped up.

Failed!

When the chariot and horses and men were crushed again, the body of the general of the Dafu turned into a golden light of the holy power name, and shot into the Nine Ding Light Curtain, obtaining the only "Under the Armor" score at present.

The rumbling chariot was soaring in the air, greatly impacting the senses of the people on the scene and causing great stimulation. They watched with breathing and concentrating, and did not dare to make a sound. When the chariot was crushed, their legs became weak, as if they were about to be crushed before the chariot.

"Haha! That's what it looks like! If someone knows that the test of my Liang Rulin's supervision of the mansion has not even come out, someone will laugh out loud!"

Liang Rulin also enjoyed watching Hong Liyu's song "General" and the whole process of crushing his opponent. He touched his dirty beard and nodded with a smile.

And at this moment, the Nine Cauldrons roared again and Ji Yu in the exam room shouted in surprise: "It's done! Haha! Hong Liyu, let you see my Mingzhou chariot too!" (To be continued...)

ps: Second update! Today's monthly ticket is really great. I really thank everyone for their strong support! The third update tomorrow! To reach 350 monthly tickets, it is also said that many readers have seen why the protagonist in the book plagiarizes poetry, and why doesn't the author write original poems for the protagonist? In response to this question, Duanmu Ci wants to say that Duanmu Ci has been doing the writing of original poems. Any poems that everyone sees in the article, except those written by the protagonist, are all original works by Duanmu Ci.
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