Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 377: Can't Stop

“Without seeing the water of the Yellow River come to heaven, running to the sea and not returning!

You can't see the mirror of the high hall, the gray hair is like blue silk and snow! ”

“Buzz!”

Wuyue Academy, nearly all calligraphers were instantly blown up with sweat hair. King Xikang is also suddenly earthy.

Under the live broadcast, 200 million people in the metropolitan area stared at it, but suddenly a stronger white light emerged than the previous "The Warrior's Row".

It was an avalanche of brilliance and white light, but it didn't come out of the paper. But all the calligraphers tightened their bodies and all the goose bumps appeared.

“No, that's the first sentence. The first sentence, I'm getting chicken skin?" The Warrior's Row "is still the third sentence," Kill a man in ten steps, leave no room! "After that, go and hide your kung fu and fame! ’Begin. Is that the first sentence that gives me that strong feeling? ”

“Going to drink? What exactly did Mr. Gu write? ”

“Another mouthful coming? More magnificent than that? ”

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Countless calligraphers held their breath.

Wan 'er's fairy looked at the ancient sea in the picture, her eyes slightly lost.

In the small courtyard.

Chief Simma took a breath in the air: “At the beginning of the first sentence, was it that big? If you don't see the water of the Yellow River, will you return to the sea? This is the magnificent Yellow River south of the Divine Land? Don't you see the mirror of the high hall, the gray hair, and the snow falls like silk? Live and die all morning? Mr. Gu just came out of the secular world to see life and death so thoroughly, good poetry, just two sentences, enough blood to wash Wuyue Academy! Good sentence, good sentence! ”

“Open your mouth? No need to think?” Dragon god Wu eyes slightly squint.

But in the image, the ancient sea continued to vomit poetry, and Purple Wei continued to write in calligraphy.

“Life must be full of joy, don't make the Golden Barrel sky-to-moon!

I was born to be useful. I'll be back in one piece! ”

“Boom boom! ”

The paper under the purple pen made a sudden burst of noise, as if there was a thunderbolt under the pen.

Still no meteor rush out, but the surrounding area slowly blew out a white fog, covering all sides of Wuyue Academy.

“What a joyous life! What a golden barrel against the moon! What a natural I am! What a splash of gold!” Shima-san clapped his hands with excitement.

Not only did Sima Chang Sky, a calligrapher from all over the city, read the beauty of the moment, but she also slapped the exhilaration in her heart.

“Well, without meteor-like brazenness, isn't this a poem like King Heikong's" Rice Hamster "? ”

“I don't know about the book either, but it looks like Mr. Koo is even better! How could it be worse than a rice hamster? ”

“What do you know? Didn't you hear the thunder? I don't see the white mist everywhere. It's definitely better than a rice hamster! ”

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People who don't know calligraphy show confusion, and people who know calligraphy don't explain it at this moment, because everyone is attracted to this article.

Unlike the warrior bank just now, the warrior bank also has Zhang Yuexi, which allows you to gradually enter the orgasm, but this piece will enter the wine, from the first word, directly into the orgasm, not like the warrior bank dialed one orgasm after another, but into the orgasm, never came down.

The banquet is surrounded by white mist. These white fogs are concentrated in bright, positive air.

Li Shen Machine looked at the ancient sea with horror. Impossible. How could he write another article?

Mo also has a bright light in his eyes.

But King Xikang is earthy.

From the first two sentences of the wine coming in, Xikang King understood that he had lost himself and lost so completely, the former warrior bank was crushing himself, and now the wine coming in, compared to the rice hamster, is a farewell to cloud mud. One is like nine days up, one in the deep valley.

But it's not over yet, the next two sentences of the ancient sea, more domination, life must be full of joy, do not make the gold barrel empty against the moon, I was born to be useful, the gold is scattered back. These four sentences are bound to be sung by Vancouver. In contrast to his article, "Rice Hamster," the same two foods, but the realm is not one level at all.

“For sheep to slaughter cattle and have fun, you will have to drink 300 cups a day!

Purple Lady, the painting will last forever, and the glass will never stop!

With the song, please listen to me! ”

Boom! Boom! There's more and more white mist around. The entire Wuyue Academy will be completely enclosed in a cloudy sea.

It's not finished yet. The void of heaven and earth has sent the cry of a bunch of ghosts.

It's not finished. It's not finished yet!

King Xi Kang's eyes have stared completely.

"Cook the sheep and slaughter the cattle for fun"? Isn't that what Heikong used to do when he killed Wuyue Academy? Guhai, did you write all this? Apparently, it's temporary.

Three hundred drinks a day? This means you can eat, drink, eat, drink.

Likewise, why is the Guhai writing so spilled, and the image of the two buckets so insane? If you still care so much about eating, how can you drink it?

Purple Lady, is this Purple Wei? "Draw forever." Draw forever? ‘Gonna be in the drink, and the glass won't stop!’ You mean keep drinking, don't stop? ‘With a song by the king, will you listen to me? "Ancient Sea"?

King Xi Kang died watching the fall.

The void sounds like the sound of countless ghosts crying. Poetry turns into a crying ghost, no, it's tougher than that.

There is no meteor-like aura, but there is a sea of aura around.

The ancient sea continues to read:

“Zhong drum jade is not expensive enough, I hope he won't wake up drunk!

The ancient saints were all lonely, only the drinkers were named after them!

Watching chess used to be too one-of-a-kind, fighting alcohol for ten thousand times is abusive!

Master, why do you have so little money?

Wuhua Boat, Qian Jinju, Hu will trade wine for wine, together with Er to eliminate all sorrows! ”

The words were spewed out by the ancient sea, and written by the words purple and micro, and the sound of a cloudy sea of mist had gathered together.

In the end, Guhai did not hesitate to use the old chess and Tai Yi banquets to analogize two foods. For a moment, the image of two foods became immensely tall.

At this moment, nobody thinks they're bucket demons anymore, and that's the big deal. Without this grand march, we wouldn't be able to eat this much.

Rice hamster?

At this moment, who remembers that fucking hamster.

I don't know how many streets I've been dumped compared to Coming Into Wine.

The rice hamster came out, and there was a great deal of temper, but now this is a big, bright sea of clouds.

It is endless and vast.

Countless officials have already opened their mouths.

Is it another poem by the Crying Ghost?

No, more fierce than the warrior act just now. In the middle of the poem, there started to be ghosts crying.

‘Master, why do you have so little money to sell to you?’ This is naked mockery, King Xikang. Eat you something, drink you wine, and be stingy. 'Not enough money? Just go get it.

‘Wuhua Boat, Qian Jinju, Hu will trade wine for wine, with Er to consume all sorrow!’ Cause I don't have the money to trade my boat and my clothes for wine. Let me share this grief with them!

“Boom!”

In the midst of a tumbling sea of brightness, as the purple slight falls to the last penny, another bright light finally shines.

At this time of evening, the sky had darkened, but the last piece of paper was suddenly rolling white. It's a million times bigger than the previous Maniac.

“Buzz!”

But when I saw something in the paper, I finally saw something.

Unlike previous meteors, it's a round, a round that lights the sun and the earth in an instant.

A round of white Hao Days slowly emerged from the cloudy sea.

Hao was born in the land.

Wuyue Academy, Metropolitan City, even tens of thousands of miles away, is brightened by this great daylight.

A round of Hao sunrise, on top of the banquet, almost all the officials poured in the air.

Two hundred million people in the city, also at this moment, gazed at the rising sky, looking at the rising sun.

For a while, the Quartet quietly slipped away, with only countless voices of ghosts crying "Into the Wine".

“Without seeing the water of the Yellow River come to heaven, running to the sea and not returning!

You can't see the mirror of the high hall, the gray hair is like blue silk and snow!

Life must be full of joy, don't make the gold barrel empty against the moon!

I was born to be useful. I'll be back in one piece!

For sheep to slaughter cattle and have fun, you will have to drink 300 cups a day!

Purple Lady, the painting will last forever, and the glass will never stop!

With the song, please listen to me!

The clock drum jade is not expensive enough, hope it doesn't wake up drunk!

The ancient saints were all lonely, only the drinkers were named after them!

Watching chess used to be too one-of-a-kind, fighting alcohol for ten thousand times is abusive!

Master, why do you have so little money?

Wuhua Boat, Qian Jinju, Hu will trade wine for wine, together with Er to eliminate all sorrows! ”

All the voices of the ghost gods, endless crying, accompanied by that round of Hao day, the spectacular view.

The title, chosen by King Xikang, describes the state of eating in those two buckets. Xikang Wang wrote "Rice Hamster", it was also rice, and it was a mouse. I thought it was good before, but at this moment, the comparison will enter the wine, suddenly I feel too vulgar. vulgar intolerable.

Anybody write for Guhai? At this moment, it's just a fool who doesn't believe in King Heikon's speculation anymore.

That's what Guhai wrote.

Write it down, it's so magnificent.

Stealing poems? This is ridiculous. Mr. Koo needs to steal another poem?

Write down two sentences and minutes will leave you feeling incomplete. And it's a long poem, and you can only write two sentences. Look at Mr. Gu, both poems, he doesn't want to write.

Still complacent, looking for Mr. Gu to fight poetry?

“The calligraphy is flat, but it's not hard to write two poems, it's not good, I don't know how Bixikang's" Mi Hamster "is, Xikang Wang, why don't you point it right?” The voice of the ancient sea suddenly came out.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft! ”

Almost everyone heard a string of applause on King Heikang's face again. It's crisp and refreshing!

“Pfft, pfft, pfft! ”

There's no stopping!