Li Zimo’s whole person fell into complete madness, holding the fu in the palm of his hand, and praised it like a treasure: “Soaring, graceful as a dragon.” Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Chun Song. The hair is like the moon of light clouds, and the drifting is like the return of snow by the wind. ”

“Wonderful! Wonderful! It’s just wonderful, I can’t imagine that I Li someone can see such a wonderful article in his lifetime, it’s really a waste of this life, hahahahahaha! ”

Han Xu frowned slightly, isn’t this kid crazy?

A broken “Roselle Fu”, do you care?

In this comprehensive martial arts world, the historical process has undergone some deviations, and there are no literary wizards such as Cao Zijian.

So much so that after Li Zimo saw “Luoshenfu”, he was ecstatic, like crazy as a demon.

Although Wang Chong did not know Taikoo Wen, his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard these words from Li Zimo.

“Brother Li, you just read it, but the text on paper?”

“Exactly, exactly! Quatrains! Forever! Every sentence is a perfect sentence! ”

“Brother Wang, look at this sentence, the wrist is in the gods, and the Xuanzhi of the turbulent se. Yu Qing was pleasant, and her heart was shaking and unpleasant. Wonderful, wonderful, this article, take out a random sentence, can be called a masterpiece! ”

Wang Chong stomped his foot in a hurry and roared, “Li Zimo, can you fucking say it one by one, and read it to Lao Tzu at once.” ”

Even the dirty words roared out, what did this polite Confucian disciple have to be in a hurry?

Being yelled at by him like this, Li Zimo was not so crazy, and read word by word: “Soaring, gentle as a dragon.” Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Chun Song. The hair is like the moon of light clouds, and the drifting is like the return of snow by the wind. From afar, like the sun rising into the sky…”

Before he finished reading, Kong Miaoyin walked in and asked with a smile: “Zimo, have you published a new work again?” ”

“Don’t argue!”

Wang Chong roared with red eyes, startling Kong Miaoyin.

“Sister, what’s wrong with him?”

“Two nerds were fascinated by an assignment written by Han Gongzi.”

Kong Miaoyin and them are childhood friends, childhood sweethearts, know the personalities of the two, and do not care too much, but think that their obsession is very funny.

Covered his mouth and chuckled, stood next to his sister and stopped talking.

Li Zimo continued to read: “Forced to notice, Burning Ruofu came out of the waves. The fiber is good, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like Jos……… Ling Bo stepped slightly, and Luo socks were dusty. Impermanence, if the danger is safe, enter and stop the difficult period, if the past is returned. Turning eyes, radiant jade. Without spitting out the words, the breath is like a ghostly orchid. Huarong curvy, made me forget the meal. ”

Read here, and there is no more.

Because Han Xu wrote so much.

Without him, he remembered so much.

But people don’t know it.

After Kong Miaoyin and Kong Qianxian listened, their expressions were moved, and they muttered: “Good Fu, it can be called an ancient and strange text!” ”

Wang Chong, on the other hand, was intoxicated and seemed to be immersed in the artistic conception of “Luoshenfu”.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, bowed deeply at Han Xu, and sighed: “Admiration!” Admire! Unexpectedly, Engong not only learned martial arts, but also had profound literature, so please be worshiped by students. ”

Li Zimo on the side also followed suit, his eyes full of fanatical worship!

“Huh? How is this Fu of Han Gongzi all admiration for the beauty of women? ”

The Luoshenfu that Han Xu remembered only fragmented sentences.

And these sentences are Cao Zijian’s words describing the beauty of the goddess.

Li Zimo and Wang Chong were immersed in ancient famous sentences, but Kong Qianxian listened to it.

Han Xu smiled slightly, and said casually: “Because what is written in the text is the two beauties of light strings and Miaoyin.” ”

The second girl’s heart trembled, and her cheeks turned red together, looking extremely shy.

Kong Miaoyin said with disgust: “Gongzi said and laughed, Miaoyin and sister, how can they be worthy?” ”

Wang Chong said on the side: “If it is written about two young ladies, then this last sentence… Huarong Grace, make me forget the meal.” Oh, could it be that Engong likes light strings and wonderful sounds, which is why he wrote this courtship? ”

Han Xu was stunned, lying in the groove, this misunderstanding is big!

“Wang Chong, what are you talking nonsense?” Kong Qianxian glared and reprimanded.

“Sister, ignore this nerd, let’s go.” Miaoyin’s face turned slightly red, and she snorted, and pulled her sister out of the room.

After the second daughter left, Wang Chong and Li Zimo also left with “Luoshenfu”, and the two discussed the content as they walked, because they were too focused and did not say hello to Han Xu when they left.

Han Xu didn’t care either, and continued to practice words in the room.

These days, the realm of the vast volume has been rising, and now it has reached the realm of spiritual comprehension.

After reaching this realm, Han Xu soon discovered another wonderful use of the voluminous scrolls.

That is, every time you write a word, your internal strength will increase by one point, and you will also purify by one point.

…………………….

After Wang Chong and Li Zimo returned to the academy, they immediately translated the “Luoshenfu” and copied it on paper.

This move quickly attracted the attention of a student.

“O God! Brother Wang, Brother Li, this is your new work? ”

Brother Chen said and laughed, how can the two of us have such talent? It is Han Xu, Han Gongzi’s masterpiece. ”

Although this Brother Chen did not know who Han Xu was, he was deeply fascinated by this “Luoshenfu”, his eyes stared for a moment, silently recited it, and then took pen and ink and also transcribed one.

One pass ten, ten pass hundred.

Soon, the entire Jixia Academy knew about this masterpiece, and they all knew that there was a god man, Han Xu.

“Wonderful, wonderful! What kind of divine is this Han Gongzi who can come up with such a good sentence? ”

“I don’t know, but it must be for the gods, you see this, the faith of the beautiful people is cultivated, and the Qiang practice is a clear poem.” Anti-Qiongjue to peace and Yuxi, refers to the deep abyss. The money of the clinging family is real, and I am afraid of the deception of the spirit. Simply perfect! ”

“I think this sentence is better, to raise the light and the slightest, and to trim the sleeves to prolong. The graceful posture of the goddess jumps on the paper, which makes people yearn for it. ”

“Wrong, wrong, if you say the posture of the goddess, it is this sentence, Ling Bo steps slightly, Luo Socks is dusty.” Volatility is the case, if it is dangerous. ”

“Hey? You say, who is this Fu written by Han Gongzi? ”

“Didn’t Wang Chong say it before, the pair of sisters of the Kong family. I heard that this Han Gongzi lives in the Confucius Mansion. ”

“Day and night are opposite, feelings are secret, Empress Ying, serve a husband together, good stories for the ages, good stories for the ages.”

……………………….

At this time, the country of Tianzhu Buddha, on Mount Meru, in the Lei Yin Temple.

After the Buddhist family Venerable learned of the incident of the Central Plains Buddha Gate, he groaned and said: “Amitabha Buddha, it doesn’t hurt to die some disciples of the Central Plains Buddha Gate, but there is no room for loss of face, this seat gives you three relics, take them back to Shenzhou, choose a Buddhist elite to integrate, openly challenge this evil thief Han Xu, dampen his prestige, sweep his face, and revive the status of the Buddha Gate.” ”

“Yes.”

Fan Qinghui knelt on the ground respectfully and took the relic given by the Venerable.


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