Saint of the Confucian way

Lei chongmo did not make a sneak attack, but said it openly, and then read his own poem "rivers and mountains beyond the Great Wall". When he was in the Imperial Academy, he was brewing this poem, but he couldn't write it until he was promoted to a university scholar and fought with the demon man himself. He felt it and made this university scholar war poem.

The whole poem is to carry forward the achievements of Terran soldiers who took the initiative to attack demons and barbarians and seize rivers and mountains beyond the Great Wall. It is far more killing than ordinary war poems.

"The autumn wind outside the Great Wall is cold..."

Moreover, this poem has reached the second realm and has the soul of poetry!

This means that the soldiers called out in this first war poem can be comparable to the soldiers called out by the great Confucianism in many aspects!

The autumn wind was bleak, the dead leaves fell, and each leaf turned into a soldier. However, after a breath, five thousand troops fell in front of the thunder desert.

Without saying a word, Lei chongmo saw a man in front of the army holding a horn and blowing hard.

Woo

Five thousand troops rushed to Fangyun.

Lei chongmo walked forward slowly and kept a distance of about two hundred feet from Fang Yun.

The real dragon and poison Jiao in the sky are still fighting endlessly, which continues to consume the talents of the two people. However, the battle between the real dragon and poison Jiao is far less intense than before, and the talents consumed are greatly reduced.

Lei chongmo seems to be walking around in a leisurely manner, but his ears move slightly to mobilize the talent of a bachelor and consume his talent. He wants to hear what war poems Fang Yun will say.

After several breaths, Lei chongmo got his wish and heard a voice.

Fang Yun continued to move forward, but he was powerlessly reciting poetry.

"If you take care of yourself all your life, you will overflow the three armed forces.

The wild sun divides the shadow of Ge, and the stars combine the sword.

Bow and string embrace the Han moon, and horse feet trample on Hu dust.

If you don't want to survive, you'll have to die to repay you. "

Lei chongmo was stunned because this great scholar war poem had never appeared in the Shengyuan continent and had no handed down power. Then he realized that this might be a college scholar war poem created by Fang Yun after he entered the crack heaven hall of the war world.

Lei chongmo nodded gently and recognized that it was a good poem. He wrote down the poem in his mind and found that Fang Yun was not his favorite. He still didn't look back at Lei chongmo and moved forward slowly. When Lei chongmo's war poetry soldiers were approaching, he recited "joining the army" again and still met the enemy with thousands of troops.

The real dragon and the poisonous dragon become a battlefield, and the war poetry soldiers of the two armies will become "this... This poem can be called ancient and unique. It has traveled hundreds of generations, crossed thousands of miles, and played with time and territory between paper and pen. Fang Xusheng's literary talent has surpassed the three CAOS!"

"Moreover, this is a handed down war poem! Handed down war poem! Is he already a teacher in the world?"

Lei chongmo was stunned by the first battle poem and kept mumbling to himself.

Lei chongmo is the Lei family, the enemy of Fang Yun, but he is also a scholar.

Not only Lei chongmo, but also several aquarium demon kings who like Terran poetry are crazy and incoherent.

In particular, the tortoise clump was jubilant and pedaled disorderly, just like an old child.

"Good poetry, good poetry! A pen connects the Qin and Han Dynasties, and a language divides thousands of miles! It's not worth following! Good poetry!"

But more demon kings don't care about human poetry, but look at Li Guang condensed from poetry. They want to know whether Li Guangqiang is bigger or Wei Qing is better.

Two historical figures with considerable origins met again at this moment.

After a long time, Lei chongmo came back and saw Wei Qing and Li Guangyao facing each other.

One holds a sword and the other holds a long bow.

Thunder heavy desert sighed softly.

Wei Qing wins by art of war, while Li Guang is better at war poetry.

Lei chongmo knew that Li Guang had more advantages in fighting alone. If he cooperated with the soldiers of war poetry, Wei Qing would be outstanding.

Li Guang drew his bow and arched.

Wei Qing greets each other with a sword.

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