Everlasting Immortal Firmament

A scroll was sent to the banquet centre and the Quartet officials discussed it for a while, then suddenly took a moment!

As most officials can see, this is the poem "Rejoining the Army in Extension," dedicated to insulting the ancient sea. Now, in front of all of us, you want to give this poem to the ancient sea? Doesn't that mean the face of the ancient sea?

The ancient sea knew what was written on this scroll from time to time.

Li Shenmachi's eyes lit up, revealing a slight smile, holding a glass of wine, took a sip and looked in the direction of the ancient sea.

Long Wanyu also heard the name to Han's return to the army, and also knew what was in the scroll. Is this an insult to brother-in-law? Dragon Wanyu is a big nervous strip, and he understands that King Xikang is restless.

Dragon Wan Yu's eyes glanced and stood up and kicked over the wine table.

But the ancient sea suddenly grabbed Long Wan's hand and stopped her.

“Brother-in-law, what are you pulling me for? This old thing is upset!” Long Wan Xiaotong shouted.

“Oh, it's all right, it's a gift. We'll just go on. I'll see what it says.” Guhai said with a smile.

“But...!” The dragon was slightly stunned.

The ancient sea shook its head with a smile.

“Okay!” Longwan nodded, staring at King Hee-kang.

But King Xikang smiled at the ancient sea, purple and everlasting life.

“For us? The three of us, just one gift for us? What's the difference? I'm going to die!” The face of eternity is not pleasant.

“It's so cheap, it doesn't give us enough food. I just heard that a dinner guest also needs to get together, and now three people only give us a gift." Purple nodded, too.

Purple and everlasting muttering are not loud, but, at this moment, everyone calms down, holding their breath and waiting for the ancient sea to see the content to change color. Their voices suddenly spread to everyone's ears.

It also travels to the entire metropolitan area.

Countless people are also embarrassed.

King Xi Kang is even darker. You gave yourself a poem in a scroll, not a scroll, and three more? Had it not been for the live broadcast, Xikang really wanted to block the mouth of both of them and step on their feet. Pick your mother!

“Mr. Koo, won't you open it?” King Xikang asked with a smile.

“Look at what? In this scroll, you can either write two broken words or draw a broken picture. We're all going to throw up. It's so embarrassing. You can give us something to eat!” Disgruntled forever.

“Yeah, that's cheap!” Purple nodded slightly.

Obviously, Everlasting Life and Purple Weight don't know what's in it yet.

King Xi Kang's right hand under the table has pinched his fist. The blues on his fist were cold. Are these idiots really stupid or are they fake?

“Fine, Xi Kang Wang's gift also wants to show off, let's go home and follow the custom!” The ancient sea smiled.

What do you mean, a gift and want to show off? Can you talk? Am I that kind of person? How can this ancient sea talk like those two shits, so annoying?

However, Guhai promised to open the scroll, and King Xikang could only smile and look at the ancient sea. When you open it, see how this poem gets you off the stage.

“Somebody get the desk and show King Xikang his gift!” Ancient Sea commanded.

King Xi Kang smiled and did not speak.

Officials and 200 million people in the capital, but it was also heartbreaking to see the anger of King Heikong's stiff smile. Is this the face of the ancient sea, or is it your face? Why does something seem wrong?

The desk is in front. The scroll is placed on top.

“I'll open it. What the hell is in it? Do you want to make it look so obvious?” Purple slightly walked forward.

Everlasting life grabbed one end of the scroll and the purple gently adhered to the desk and revealed it.

The scroll opens gently and a white light rises.

“Buzz!”

It's like a white meteor, going straight over the sky clouds.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the white meteor's light column was centered around it, and there was a gust of wind, like a tornado, surrounding the white meteor's light column.

“Boom Lung…………! ”

Above the sky, a rolling cloud suddenly gathered around the top of the light column, slowly spinning. A burst of thunder sounded. Suddenly, over a giant cloud of rotation, there was plenty of rain.

The rain fell and the wind swept to all sides.

The white light shines brightly and the momentum recovers.

“Brilliant? Is this the first volume? First calligraphy?” Everlasting life is slight.

“The pen fell in shock? Are you angry?” Purple is also slight.

The smell of heavy storms and storms erupted everywhere. Though many fixers sat on the square and the wind and rain could not fall, the panic was a glimpse of the public officials. In the metropolitan area, 200 million people are even more excited.

“Is this the first time that King Heikang wrote the sealed calligraphy? ”

“And the white meteor, is it brazen? I've seen the Wuyue Academy teaching before, and they can write about it with great integrity, but there are only a few, but it's a meteor rush, vast! ”

“What a scroll! ”

“Written what? ”

“Ah?" To Broad Reunification "? ”

“How can a gentleman taste a dwarf? A dwarf lives like grass!

But inspiring naturalization, no need to fight in the district! ”

“Isn't that a curse to the ancient sea? That the ancient sea is a dwarf? Turns out King Heikang gave this scroll. Ha-ha-ha! ”

“The pen was in shock and the storm was blowing! ”

“Good poem, good poem! ”

“Well written by King Xi Kang, these three little men, just don't give them faces! ”

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Millions of people in the city call it good.

In the tavern.

Wan 'er's fairy's face was heavy and revealed a slight sense of anxiety.

In another small courtyard.

Sima Chang Sky and Shenwu King looked up and saw the huge face in the picture, the two eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

“The calligraphy? If this Heikon King doesn't have a monopoly, he is truly a calligraphy talent!” King Shenwu frowned.

“The poem opens in this land, the ancient sea, and they do draw the attention of the whole city to us!” Simma's voice sank in the air.

“Don't you think it's a good poem, Mr. Smurf?” King Shenwu looked at Sima Long Sky.

“Not bad!” Sima Changkong did not comment much.

“The name of the ancient sea, from today on, will be crushed by this poem!” It's a pity that King Shenwu shouted.

Sima Long Sky did not speak, but looked at the images in the sky.

The people of the metropolis shouted good. Some officials at Wuyue Academy also drank.

“Good poem! Your Majesty, this poem is hard to ask! ”

“The pen fell into shock and rain, so angry, this first calligraphy scroll, all of them are treasures of the world, such a gift, what a shame to give, hahahaha! ”

“How dare you return to the army? What a shameless little man! ”

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Some officials laughed with a drink. And Mo Yike, Qin Zibai and Changsheng led their own supporters, but did not speak.

King Xikang touched his beard and revealed a proud look, but his eyes stared sharply at the three men.

Purple and Everlasting Life are both heavenly pens. They still have the ability to appreciate them. They look heavy at once.

“I don't know about this poem. Are the three of you satisfied?” Xikang Wang smiled softly.

This obviously curses my poetry. How can purple and everlasting life be called good? The cry of all around them also reveals a mockery of the three.

Dragon Wan Xiaotong is going to blow up hair.

But the ancient sea suddenly smiled softly: "Barely, but Lulu! ”

“Huh?” The humiliation of the officials around stopped.

“Not bad, but Lou!” Purple and everlasting, he cried.

“Wow!”

At this moment, the people of the city are also in shock.

The pen is in a storm, and it's brilliant. Isn't that all? Is this ancient sea deliberate? That's right, a shameless little man who knows the essence of King Heikang's scripture, and who knows the meaning of the scripture?

During the banquet, above the square, the crowd officers were about to fall, but King Heikang's eyes suddenly lit up.

“Ha ha ha ha, Mr. Gu said, but Er, so Mr. Gu can definitely write better than that? Why don't you give Mr. Koo a poem today? Let us also see how many wenches Mr. Gu represents in the Great Dry Mission?” King Xikang suddenly laughed.

Let the ancient sea write poems for the Great Dry Mission?

The officials looked at Xikang Wang from time to time, and Xikang Wang was determined to be ambitious. Let Guhai write, Guhai definitely can not write, it is not only to humiliate these three little people, but also to suppress the flames of the dry air?

The officers quietly stared at the ancient sea together.

You said so yourself, but it belongs to Err.

Lee Shen Machine sits beside him, without an intercept, as if waiting for the ancient sea to become ugly.

“Mr. Koo, what's wrong? Don't you dare write? Do you want to open our eyes to a song that's not" But Lulu "?” King Xikang laughed.

Right now, in the metropolis.

Wan 'er's fairy was in a state of anxiety, and the voices of the ancient sea were everywhere.

In the image, the ancient sea held up a glass of wine and took a sip of laughter: “It's also flat in my calligraphy! ”

“Don't you dare write?” King Heikang aggressively forced humanity.

“Well, isn't it hard to go beyond this poem?” The ancient sea laughed.

“Oh?” Xi Kang's eyebrows picked, revealing a slight disbelief.

“Purple micro, everlasting. This time, I have involved two people in this commission. This time, I will send you two a song called" The Warrior's Row ", for two good names!” The ancient sea opens its mouth.

“The Warrior?” There was a slight confusion among officials around.

“Warrior? These two dark arrows hurt people and attacked little people behind their backs? Ha ha ha ha...!” King Xikang smiled disdainfully.

“Let me tell you, trouble grinding, purple writing!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Okay!” the two responded.

Suddenly, Bingki ordered another desk, purple and growing, to begin grinding, waiting for the oral statement of the ancient sea.

Everyone looks at the ancient sea and writes poems? You're going to die! Just because you can? Return a guest? These guys or the Warriors?

Regardless of how despicable everyone is, the dictation of the ancient sea has begun.

“Huanzhu Huanzhu, Dry Hook Frost Snow!

Silver saddle like a white horse, like a meteor!

Kill one man in ten steps, and leave no room!

After that, go and hide your kung fu and fame!

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With the dictation of the ancient sea, purple and micro pencils were written.

Purple is a heavenly pen, the pen force is even more amazing, and the calligraphy has reached its ultimate meaning, written in writing, white light. Zhao Qiao Hu, Wu Hook Frost Xue Ming! Silver saddle like a white horse, like a meteor!

Two quintessential poems came out, almost everyone's despicable smile suddenly converged.

“Nice work, good poetry! It's like there's an indescribable breath inside!” The chief Sima in the metropolis was surprised.

“Boom!”

In each of these two sentences, a great deal more powerful than "Return to the Army", like a bigger meteor, blazing straight into the sky, illuminating the surrounding heavens and the earth.

King Xi Kang is also a changed face, Guhai can write poetry? How is that possible?

The group officers also changed their face. How is it possible that Guhai wrote five poems? The descriptions of the situation must be slightly worse than the seven poems. Why is there a calligraphy that goes beyond the enlargement of the army? That feeling, that feels admirable? Most importantly, does this seem like the beginning of a poem?

Long poems are harder to do than short poems. To return to the army is just one or two short poems. Can the ancient sea write more? Can't you just write it down?

Kill one man in ten steps, and leave no room!

When this sentence appeared, the officials present suddenly felt a burst of sweat and instant goose bumps all over their bodies.

The heavenly pen fell, expressing the ultimate meaning of this sentence, for a moment, people seemed to see a figment of a warrior, swords stormed everywhere, killing people.

The warrior came to his face, pointing directly at the heart, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no room for a thousand miles, and suddenly depicted the image of the warrior in the first two sentences.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Suddenly, from the purple pen paper, there was a bigger than before, and it was ten meteor-like shooting shooting shooting shooting shooting in the sky cloud fog.

The storm is raging, the air is rushing, and the heavens and the earth are bright. For a moment, the immense fortitude of the enrichment next to him seemed bleak.

After that, go and hide your kung fu and fame!

“Boom boom! ”

Another twenty meteor-like columns of bright positive air rushed up into the sky.

A gust of dust swept in.

Metropolitan.

“Whoo!”

Sima stood up suddenly.

“Kill one man in ten steps, leave no room! What's the matter, brass, hide your kung fu and name? Good poetry, good poetry, hahahaha, Mr. Gu's calligraphy, so powerful, so dusty, Warrior? What a warrior!” Sima Long Sky Excitement.

The people of the city, look at this moment too.

“How is it possible, with great decency, that terrible decency, dozens more than King Xikang's? How come?”

“Kill one man in ten steps, leave no room! After that, go and hide your kung fu and fame! Why do I get goosebumps when I see it? It's creepy. It feels so generous! ”

“Looking back at that expansive reunification, how can I feel like I can't keep watching? ”

“The Warrior? You mean those two little people? Are those two little men warriors? ”

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In the city, the number of people who do not understand the sermons has been divided from the high number of people who understand the sermons, but there is a trembling chestnut feeling in the ice water in the summer, and all the goose bumps appear. This is a dusty enjoyment.

When the ancient sea was young, Li Bai's "Warrior's Row" was slightly altered, but that poetic fairy's qi naturally came out of paper.

In every sentence, the atmosphere that led to the return to the army was completely suppressed. High court verdict.

Lee Bae Shi, who's fighting?

“Still writing. Still not finished? And?" The face of the people in the city changed.

In the image, the ancient sea continued to dictate, and purple and microscopic continued to fall. It's not just four sentences, there's more.