Chapter 378
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In the underground palace.
The bat ancestor opened his mouth and swallowed all the noble and healthy qi from Xiake Xing. After a incense burning time, the recitation of ghosts and gods came to an end.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo
Suddenly, there are a few small bats appear in the underground palace, slowly rush into the mouth of bat ancestor.
The bat ancestor swallowed the bat and squinted: "Oh? Is it really a great emissary? "By Gu Hai?"
"Well?" Gongyangsheng also suddenly opened his eyes.
The great emissary?
"I want to be a messenger? Ha ha ha ha! Ancient sea? I didn't expect that in the past few years when I was not in Daqian, Daqian has produced such a great talent again. What a song "Xiake Xing", what a Book way! " The ram Saint said with a smile.
"Don't be complacent. My letter is from bat. He is the only one who is a scholar, Guhai? I've never heard of it. Who is it? How many years? What good calligraphers can Da Qian have《 Although Xiakexing is powerful, it seems that you can write poems of this level. You are still imprisoned here, not to mention the ancient sea? A chivalrous travel is the ultimate Bat Zu sneered.
Bat ancestor just finished.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, another burst of ghost recitation came, more sonorous than before.
But in the Wuyue academy, Gu Haikou vomited "will enter the wine".
More than before, there were several times more ghosts and gods, one higher than the other, ringing through the whole underground palace.
"What else? Why? Without Haoran Zhengqi, how can there be a recitation of ghosts and gods? " Bat ancestor surprised way.
"No, this article hasn't been finished yet. Haoran righteousness is brewing!" Gongyangsheng's face suddenly changed.
"Well?" Bat ancestor eyebrows pick.
"The ultimate? Bat ancestor, it seems that you have guessed wrong again. You must be happy when you are satisfied with your life. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon. I am born to be useful. Will you come back when all the gold is gone? Good, ha ha, good The ram broke into laughter at sundown.
But the bat ancestor's face was gloomy.
With the word by word reading of the ancient sea. The voices of ghosts and gods are getting louder and louder. It was a sense of impact.
It's like the magic sound in the brain. After listening to it, you can't forget the poem.
"Five flower boat, thousand gold fur, call son will exchange for good wine, with you eliminate eternal sorrow! Good! What an ancient sea, what a wine song The eyes of the ram saint are shining.
"What can we do if we don't have Haoran Zhengqi and have ghosts crying and chanting?" Bat ancestor cold voice way.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the outside world's last stroke fell, and a round of Haori soared to the sky. Endless Haoran righteousness gushes out of the Haori.
Within a hundred thousand li, heaven and earth are as bright as day. The light rushed into the underground palace.
"Bang!"
It seems to form a wave of white air, which instantly dissipates all the blood fog in the underground palace.
The underground palace was illuminated instantly.
"Roar!"
As soon as the bat ancestor's face changed, he opened his mouth and began to inhale. However, a large amount of Haoran Zhengqi suddenly came. It was so huge that he didn't have time to absorb all of it. A part of it poured into the head of gongyangsheng again.
"Hum!"
Gongyangsheng's whole body emits bursts of white light, as if to break free from the chains of blood.
"Hum, it's not enough to have this noble and upright spirit. Blood is coming!" Bat ancestor a cold hum.
"Boom!"
The whole blood pool of the underground palace suddenly raised a huge wave of blood, which immediately wrapped the whole body of Gongyang Shengtong.
"Bat ancestor, I'm here. Ha ha ha ha!" The ram Saint laughs and drowns in the blood pool.
"Well, what if it comes? What about writing this poem? In metropolis, it's all mine, roar Bat ancestor a cold hum, suddenly rushed out of the blood pool surface, suddenly into a black robed man.
There is a cross shaped scar on the man's right eye. His face is cold, and his body is in a flash. Suddenly, strangely, he rushes out of the underground palace and goes to the Wuyue Academy.
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Wuyue Academy.
Guhai asked King Xikang to correct "will enter wine". Everyone looked at King Xikang.
comment? make fun of. Even a fool can see that the level of King Xikang is not good enough to lift shoes for Jiang Jinjiu. What's the point?
It's a slap in the face.
Almost everyone looked at King Xikang's face and felt distressed.
Who are you offending, Mr. Koo? What's wrong with you compared with Mr. Gu? Compared with him? Isn't that a face call?
It's just a private exchange. What are you doing live?
Now, 200 million people see your face puffed. It's very swollen.
The face of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is lost to you!
King Xikang's face turned red and white.
The weeping recitation of ghosts and gods in all directions is still going on, which is more grand than Xiake Xing. The white light made king Xikang want to find a place to hide.
Guhai looks coldly at King Xikang.
Going to wine is one of the top works of Li Bai in the past. I'm sorry for Li Bai if you can't live in peace.
Is the peak of Shixian comparable to you?
Gu Hai believes that after this article "going to the wine", the road of his metropolis will be much smoother. At least along with the poetry, no one dares to challenge any more.
"You, you, you, you are only in your seventies, how can...!" King Xikang looked at Guhai with a trace of despair in his eyes.
"Oh, as I said, to write poetry is not to see how old you are, but to see the talent. People with high talent, even if they are a few years old, can write excellent works through the ages!" Guhai sneered.
In the past, Luo Bin Wang was just seven years old. He wrote an article "geese, geese, song to heaven..." The name has been passed down through the ages.
There are many scholars who have never handed down a masterpiece in their lifetime. That's talent.
"Talent?" King Xikang looked at Guhai and his eyelids leaped wildly.
"Yes, you have no talent!" Gu Hai nodded sincerely.
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
……………………
………………
……
Gu Hai's words, like a magic sound, immediately echoed in King Xikang's mind.
I don't have talent? no impossible.
But a vivid example is just around the corner. How old is Gu Hai when he just entered the practice world from the secular world? Can you compare with Xiake Xing and Jiang Jinjiu?
Compared with him, do you really have talent?
In a flash, a aura of "no talent" suddenly came to the head of King Xikang.
No matter the officials around or the people in metropolis, they all recognized Gu Hai's words at this moment.
Yes, Gu Hai is right. He comes with poetry. Do you have the same talent as him?
"Poof!"
Xikang king suddenly choked a mouthful of blood. The old saying "you have no talent" reverberates in my mind!
"Lord!" A group of officials suddenly exclaimed.
Longwanyu is clapping, want you just dare to scold my brother-in-law.
Bingji, Li Shenji and Sima Kong all look at the ancient sea with a complicated look. Who would have thought that Guhai's calligraphy was so powerful?
Open your mouth? And spat blood at the mouth of King Xikang? Is there anything else you can't do?
"No talent, no talent! Is it necessary to vomit blood? " Ziwei despises the way.
"He doesn't want to pay us to eat meat and drink. You are stingy. Do you need to spit blood to pretend?" Longevity is also disdainful.
"Poof! You, you...! " King Xikang looked at the two men and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.
Am I such a mean person? Where did these two goods come from? It's hard to talk.
"You two, forget it. Don't be angry with King Xikang. After all, we are guests from afar. Strong dragons don't oppress local leaders!" Gu Hai whispered to them.
But at the moment, everyone's eyes are on King Xikang and Gu Hai. Although they are whispering, they are still heard by everyone.
All around, the officials turned black again. What is a strong dragon that does not oppress the local leader? Are you Qiang Long? Is king Xikang a local snake?
If King Xikang's eyes can kill people, Guhai has died many times.
However, there was no way to refute it. He put his face together and beat him.
For a time, many officials had mixed feelings.
Mo Yike, Chang Sheng and others smile bitterly, but don't jump out at this time.
Gu Hai's poetry writing is as helpful as God's help. If he suddenly finds inspiration and writes a few more poems, the face of the Great Yuan Dynasty will be completely lost.
"Well, since King Xikang didn't want to correct my book" Jiang Jinjiu ", put it away!" Gu Hai shook his head.
Obviously, Guhai also knows that it's almost enough.
Bingji came forward and gently rolled up "will enter the wine".
"Boom!"
The sky countless noble righteousness, as if suddenly be income in that piece of paper. The sky that round Hao day, also instantly fall, fall into the paper, wait for ice Ji slowly roll it up.
At this time, suddenly, there was a strong wind all around. Under the strong wind, rolling blood clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The blood cloud exploded, and instantly turned into countless bats, covering the whole Wuyue Academy.
"Hum!"
In the middle of the sky, a black robed figure suddenly appeared.
Black robe figure standing in mid air, a panic spread to all directions.
"Boom!"
It's like a gale blowing over the banquet. Suddenly, there's a panic.
Everyone looked up.
Chang Sheng suddenly changed his face and was the first to get up.
"Meet the ancestor!" Chang Sheng bowed down respectfully.
Along with Chang Sheng, a group of officials also got up and suddenly bowed down.
"Meet the ancestor!"
Those who worship the black robed people are all a group of vampires, and the identity of the black robed people is about to come out“ Bat ancestor Li Shenji suddenly narrowed his eyes“ I've seen the bat ancestor Mo Yike and Qin Zibai gave a little ceremony. A large number of officials bowed down with them“ Father bat King Xikang wiped the corner of his mouth and said bitterly. Bat ancestor, a 50 year old man, has a cross shaped scar on his right eye. At the moment when the bat ancestor appeared, Bingji's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the scroll in her hand and immediately walked towards Guhai. There was a flash of panic on her face“ Well Gu Hai saw Bingji flustered, showing a trace of doubt. Bat ancestor did not pay attention to other people, but looked at the "Xiake Xing" which had not been rolled up“ Oh, that's right. What a chivalrous man's journey, what a noble and upright spirit Bat Zu showed a sneer, and he was about to catch it“ What for? This is from Gu Hai Ziwei grabs Xiake Xing and stares at the bat ancestor in mid air“ Well Bat ancestor's face was cold.
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In the underground palace.
The bat ancestor opened his mouth and swallowed all the noble and healthy qi from Xiake Xing. After a incense burning time, the recitation of ghosts and gods came to an end.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo
Suddenly, there are a few small bats appear in the underground palace, slowly rush into the mouth of bat ancestor.
The bat ancestor swallowed the bat and squinted: "Oh? Is it really a great emissary? "By Gu Hai?"
"Well?" Gongyangsheng also suddenly opened his eyes.
The great emissary?
"I want to be a messenger? Ha ha ha ha! Ancient sea? I didn't expect that in the past few years when I was not in Daqian, Daqian has produced such a great talent again. What a song "Xiake Xing", what a Book way! " The ram Saint said with a smile.
"Don't be complacent. My letter is from bat. He is the only one who is a scholar, Guhai? I've never heard of it. Who is it? How many years? What good calligraphers can Da Qian have《 Although Xiakexing is powerful, it seems that you can write poems of this level. You are still imprisoned here, not to mention the ancient sea? A chivalrous travel is the ultimate Bat Zu sneered.
Bat ancestor just finished.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, another burst of ghost recitation came, more sonorous than before.
But in the Wuyue academy, Gu Haikou vomited "will enter the wine".
More than before, there were several times more ghosts and gods, one higher than the other, ringing through the whole underground palace.
"What else? Why? Without Haoran Zhengqi, how can there be a recitation of ghosts and gods? " Bat ancestor surprised way.
"No, this article hasn't been finished yet. Haoran righteousness is brewing!" Gongyangsheng's face suddenly changed.
"Well?" Bat ancestor eyebrows pick.
"The ultimate? Bat ancestor, it seems that you have guessed wrong again. You must be happy when you are satisfied with your life. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon. I am born to be useful. Will you come back when all the gold is gone? Good, ha ha, good The ram broke into laughter at sundown.
But the bat ancestor's face was gloomy.
With the word by word reading of the ancient sea. The voices of ghosts and gods are getting louder and louder. It was a sense of impact.
It's like the magic sound in the brain. After listening to it, you can't forget the poem.
"Five flower boat, thousand gold fur, call son will exchange for good wine, with you eliminate eternal sorrow! Good! What an ancient sea, what a wine song The eyes of the ram saint are shining.
"What can we do if we don't have Haoran Zhengqi and have ghosts crying and chanting?" Bat ancestor cold voice way.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the outside world's last stroke fell, and a round of Haori soared to the sky. Endless Haoran righteousness gushes out of the Haori.
Within a hundred thousand li, heaven and earth are as bright as day. The light rushed into the underground palace.
"Bang!"
It seems to form a wave of white air, which instantly dissipates all the blood fog in the underground palace.
The underground palace was illuminated instantly.
"Roar!"
As soon as the bat ancestor's face changed, he opened his mouth and began to inhale. However, a large amount of Haoran Zhengqi suddenly came. It was so huge that he didn't have time to absorb all of it. A part of it poured into the head of gongyangsheng again.
"Hum!"
Gongyangsheng's whole body emits bursts of white light, as if to break free from the chains of blood.
"Hum, it's not enough to have this noble and upright spirit. Blood is coming!" Bat ancestor a cold hum.
"Boom!"
The whole blood pool of the underground palace suddenly raised a huge wave of blood, which immediately wrapped the whole body of Gongyang Shengtong.
"Bat ancestor, I'm here. Ha ha ha ha!" The ram Saint laughs and drowns in the blood pool.
"Well, what if it comes? What about writing this poem? In metropolis, it's all mine, roar Bat ancestor a cold hum, suddenly rushed out of the blood pool surface, suddenly into a black robed man.
There is a cross shaped scar on the man's right eye. His face is cold, and his body is in a flash. Suddenly, strangely, he rushes out of the underground palace and goes to the Wuyue Academy.
------------
Wuyue Academy.
Guhai asked King Xikang to correct "will enter wine". Everyone looked at King Xikang.
comment? make fun of. Even a fool can see that the level of King Xikang is not good enough to lift shoes for Jiang Jinjiu. What's the point?
It's a slap in the face.
Almost everyone looked at King Xikang's face and felt distressed.
Who are you offending, Mr. Koo? What's wrong with you compared with Mr. Gu? Compared with him? Isn't that a face call?
It's just a private exchange. What are you doing live?
Now, 200 million people see your face puffed. It's very swollen.
The face of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is lost to you!
King Xikang's face turned red and white.
The weeping recitation of ghosts and gods in all directions is still going on, which is more grand than Xiake Xing. The white light made king Xikang want to find a place to hide.
Guhai looks coldly at King Xikang.
Going to wine is one of the top works of Li Bai in the past. I'm sorry for Li Bai if you can't live in peace.
Is the peak of Shixian comparable to you?
Gu Hai believes that after this article "going to the wine", the road of his metropolis will be much smoother. At least along with the poetry, no one dares to challenge any more.
"You, you, you, you are only in your seventies, how can...!" King Xikang looked at Guhai with a trace of despair in his eyes.
"Oh, as I said, to write poetry is not to see how old you are, but to see the talent. People with high talent, even if they are a few years old, can write excellent works through the ages!" Guhai sneered.
In the past, Luo Bin Wang was just seven years old. He wrote an article "geese, geese, song to heaven..." The name has been passed down through the ages.
There are many scholars who have never handed down a masterpiece in their lifetime. That's talent.
"Talent?" King Xikang looked at Guhai and his eyelids leaped wildly.
"Yes, you have no talent!" Gu Hai nodded sincerely.
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
……………………
………………
……
Gu Hai's words, like a magic sound, immediately echoed in King Xikang's mind.
I don't have talent? no impossible.
But a vivid example is just around the corner. How old is Gu Hai when he just entered the practice world from the secular world? Can you compare with Xiake Xing and Jiang Jinjiu?
Compared with him, do you really have talent?
In a flash, a aura of "no talent" suddenly came to the head of King Xikang.
No matter the officials around or the people in metropolis, they all recognized Gu Hai's words at this moment.
Yes, Gu Hai is right. He comes with poetry. Do you have the same talent as him?
"Poof!"
Xikang king suddenly choked a mouthful of blood. The old saying "you have no talent" reverberates in my mind!
"Lord!" A group of officials suddenly exclaimed.
Longwanyu is clapping, want you just dare to scold my brother-in-law.
Bingji, Li Shenji and Sima Kong all look at the ancient sea with a complicated look. Who would have thought that Guhai's calligraphy was so powerful?
Open your mouth? And spat blood at the mouth of King Xikang? Is there anything else you can't do?
"No talent, no talent! Is it necessary to vomit blood? " Ziwei despises the way.
"He doesn't want to pay us to eat meat and drink. You are stingy. Do you need to spit blood to pretend?" Longevity is also disdainful.
"Poof! You, you...! " King Xikang looked at the two men and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.
Am I such a mean person? Where did these two goods come from? It's hard to talk.
"You two, forget it. Don't be angry with King Xikang. After all, we are guests from afar. Strong dragons don't oppress local leaders!" Gu Hai whispered to them.
But at the moment, everyone's eyes are on King Xikang and Gu Hai. Although they are whispering, they are still heard by everyone.
All around, the officials turned black again. What is a strong dragon that does not oppress the local leader? Are you Qiang Long? Is king Xikang a local snake?
If King Xikang's eyes can kill people, Guhai has died many times.
However, there was no way to refute it. He put his face together and beat him.
For a time, many officials had mixed feelings.
Mo Yike, Chang Sheng and others smile bitterly, but don't jump out at this time.
Gu Hai's poetry writing is as helpful as God's help. If he suddenly finds inspiration and writes a few more poems, the face of the Great Yuan Dynasty will be completely lost.
"Well, since King Xikang didn't want to correct my book" Jiang Jinjiu ", put it away!" Gu Hai shook his head.
Obviously, Guhai also knows that it's almost enough.
Bingji came forward and gently rolled up "will enter the wine".
"Boom!"
The sky countless noble righteousness, as if suddenly be income in that piece of paper. The sky that round Hao day, also instantly fall, fall into the paper, wait for ice Ji slowly roll it up.
At this time, suddenly, there was a strong wind all around. Under the strong wind, rolling blood clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The blood cloud exploded, and instantly turned into countless bats, covering the whole Wuyue Academy.
"Hum!"
In the middle of the sky, a black robed figure suddenly appeared.
Black robe figure standing in mid air, a panic spread to all directions.
"Boom!"
It's like a gale blowing over the banquet. Suddenly, there's a panic.
Everyone looked up.
Chang Sheng suddenly changed his face and was the first to get up.
"Meet the ancestor!" Chang Sheng bowed down respectfully.
Along with Chang Sheng, a group of officials also got up and suddenly bowed down.
"Meet the ancestor!"
Those who worship the black robed people are all a group of vampires, and the identity of the black robed people is about to come out“ Bat ancestor Li Shenji suddenly narrowed his eyes“ I've seen the bat ancestor Mo Yike and Qin Zibai gave a little ceremony. A large number of officials bowed down with them“ Father bat King Xikang wiped the corner of his mouth and said bitterly. Bat ancestor, a 50 year old man, has a cross shaped scar on his right eye. At the moment when the bat ancestor appeared, Bingji's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the scroll in her hand and immediately walked towards Guhai. There was a flash of panic on her face“ Well Gu Hai saw Bingji flustered, showing a trace of doubt. Bat ancestor did not pay attention to other people, but looked at the "Xiake Xing" which had not been rolled up“ Oh, that's right. What a chivalrous man's journey, what a noble and upright spirit Bat Zu showed a sneer, and he was about to catch it“ What for? This is from Gu Hai Ziwei grabs Xiake Xing and stares at the bat ancestor in mid air“ Well Bat ancestor's face was cold.
In the underground palace.The bat ancestor opened his mouth and swallowed all the noble and healthy qi from Xiake Xing. After a incense burning time, the recitation of ghosts and gods came to an end."Hoo Hoo HooSuddenly, there are a few small bats appear in the underground palace, slowly rush into the mouth of bat ancestor.The bat ancestor swallowed the bat and squinted: "Oh? Is it really a great emissary? "By Gu Hai?""Well?" Gongyangsheng also suddenly opened his eyes.The great emissary?"I want to be a messenger? Ha ha ha ha! Ancient sea? I didn't expect that in the past few years when I was not in Daqian, Daqian has produced such a great talent again. What a song "Xiake Xing", what a Book way! " The ram Saint said with a smile."Don't be complacent. My letter is from bat. He is the only one who is a scholar, Guhai? I've never heard of it. Who is it? How many years? What good calligraphers can Da Qian have Although Xiakexing is powerful, it seems that you can write poems of this level. You are still imprisoned here, not to mention the ancient sea? A chivalrous travel is the ultimate Bat Zu sneered.Bat ancestor just finished."Boom!"Suddenly, another burst of ghost recitation came, more sonorous than before.But in the Wuyue academy, Gu Haikou vomited "will enter the wine".More than before, there were several times more ghosts and gods, one higher than the other, ringing through the whole underground palace."What else? Why? Without Haoran Zhengqi, how can there be a recitation of ghosts and gods? " Bat ancestor surprised way."No, this article hasn't been finished yet. Haoran righteousness is brewing!" Gongyangsheng's face suddenly changed."Well?" Bat ancestor eyebrows pick."The ultimate? Bat ancestor, it seems that you have guessed wrong again. You must be happy when you are satisfied with your life. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon. I am born to be useful. Will you come back when all the gold is gone? Good, ha ha, good The ram broke into laughter at sundown.But the bat ancestor's face was gloomy.With the word by word reading of the ancient sea. The voices of ghosts and gods are getting louder and louder. It was a sense of impact.It's like the magic sound in the brain. After listening to it, you can't forget the poem."Five flower boat, thousand gold fur, call son will exchange for good wine, with you eliminate eternal sorrow! Good! What an ancient sea, what a wine song The eyes of the ram saint are shining."What can we do if we don't have Haoran Zhengqi and have ghosts crying and chanting?" Bat ancestor cold voice way."Boom!"Suddenly, the outside world's last stroke fell, and a round of Haori soared to the sky. Endless Haoran righteousness gushes out of the Haori.Within a hundred thousand li, heaven and earth are as bright as day. The light rushed into the underground palace."Bang!"It seems to form a wave of white air, which instantly dissipates all the blood fog in the underground palace.The underground palace was illuminated instantly."Roar!"As soon as the bat ancestor's face changed, he opened his mouth and began to inhale. However, a large amount of Haoran Zhengqi suddenly came. It was so huge that he didn't have time to absorb all of it. A part of it poured into the head of gongyangsheng again."Hum!"Gongyangsheng's whole body emits bursts of white light, as if to break free from the chains of blood."Hum, it's not enough to have this noble and upright spirit. Blood is coming!" Bat ancestor a cold hum."Boom!"The whole blood pool of the underground palace suddenly raised a huge wave of blood, which immediately wrapped the whole body of Gongyang Shengtong."Bat ancestor, I'm here. Ha ha ha ha!" The ram Saint laughs and drowns in the blood pool."Well, what if it comes? What about writing this poem? In metropolis, it's all mine, roar Bat ancestor a cold hum, suddenly rushed out of the blood pool surface, suddenly into a black robed man.There is a cross shaped scar on the man's right eye. His face is cold, and his body is in a flash. Suddenly, strangely, he rushes out of the underground palace and goes to the Wuyue Academy.------------Wuyue Academy.Guhai asked King Xikang to correct "will enter wine". Everyone looked at King Xikang.comment? make fun of. Even a fool can see that the level of King Xikang is not good enough to lift shoes for Jiang Jinjiu. What's the point?It's a slap in the face.Almost everyone looked at King Xikang's face and felt distressed.Who are you offending, Mr. Koo? What's wrong with you compared with Mr. Gu? Compared with him? Isn't that a face call?It's just a private exchange. What are you doing live?Now, 200 million people see your face puffed. It's very swollen.The face of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is lost to you!King Xikang's face turned red and white.The weeping recitation of ghosts and gods in all directions is still going on, which is more grand than Xiake Xing. The white light made king Xikang want to find a place to hide.Guhai looks coldly at King Xikang.Going to wine is one of the top works of Li Bai in the past. I'm sorry for Li Bai if you can't live in peace.Is the peak of Shixian comparable to you?Gu Hai believes that after this article "going to the wine", the road of his metropolis will be much smoother. At least along with the poetry, no one dares to challenge any more."You, you, you, you are only in your seventies, how can...!" King Xikang looked at Guhai with a trace of despair in his eyes."Oh, as I said, to write poetry is not to see how old you are, but to see the talent. People with high talent, even if they are a few years old, can write excellent works through the ages!" Guhai sneered.In the past, Luo Bin Wang was just seven years old. He wrote an article "geese, geese, song to heaven..." The name has been passed down through the ages.There are many scholars who have never handed down a masterpiece in their lifetime. That's talent."Talent?" King Xikang looked at Guhai and his eyelids leaped wildly."Yes, you have no talent!" Gu Hai nodded sincerely.You have no talent!You have no talent!You have no talent!Gu Hai's words, like a magic sound, immediately echoed in King Xikang's mind.I don't have talent? no impossible.But a vivid example is just around the corner. How old is Gu Hai when he just entered the practice world from the secular world? Can you compare with Xiake Xing and Jiang Jinjiu?Compared with him, do you really have talent?In a flash, a aura of "no talent" suddenly came to the head of King Xikang.No matter the officials around or the people in metropolis, they all recognized Gu Hai's words at this moment.Yes, Gu Hai is right. He comes with poetry. Do you have the same talent as him?"Poof!"Xikang king suddenly choked a mouthful of blood. The old saying "you have no talent" reverberates in my mind!"Lord!" A group of officials suddenly exclaimed.Longwanyu is clapping, want you just dare to scold my brother-in-law.Bingji, Li Shenji and Sima Kong all look at the ancient sea with a complicated look. Who would have thought that Guhai's calligraphy was so powerful?Open your mouth? And spat blood at the mouth of King Xikang? Is there anything else you can't do?"No talent, no talent! Is it necessary to vomit blood? " Ziwei despises the way."He doesn't want to pay us to eat meat and drink. You are stingy. Do you need to spit blood to pretend?" Longevity is also disdainful."Poof! You, you...! " King Xikang looked at the two men and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.Am I such a mean person? Where did these two goods come from? It's hard to talk."You two, forget it. Don't be angry with King Xikang. After all, we are guests from afar. Strong dragons don't oppress local leaders!" Gu Hai whispered to them.But at the moment, everyone's eyes are on King Xikang and Gu Hai. Although they are whispering, they are still heard by everyone.All around, the officials turned black again. What is a strong dragon that does not oppress the local leader? Are you Qiang Long? Is king Xikang a local snake?If King Xikang's eyes can kill people, Guhai has died many times.However, there was no way to refute it. He put his face together and beat him.For a time, many officials had mixed feelings.Mo Yike, Chang Sheng and others smile bitterly, but don't jump out at this time.Gu Hai's poetry writing is as helpful as God's help. If he suddenly finds inspiration and writes a few more poems, the face of the Great Yuan Dynasty will be completely lost."Well, since King Xikang didn't want to correct my book" Jiang Jinjiu ", put it away!" Gu Hai shook his head.Obviously, Guhai also knows that it's almost enough.Bingji came forward and gently rolled up "will enter the wine"."Boom!"The sky countless noble righteousness, as if suddenly be income in that piece of paper. The sky that round Hao day, also instantly fall, fall into the paper, wait for ice Ji slowly roll it up.At this time, suddenly, there was a strong wind all around. Under the strong wind, rolling blood clouds suddenly appeared in the sky."Squeak, squeak, squeak!"The blood cloud exploded, and instantly turned into countless bats, covering the whole Wuyue Academy."Hum!"In the middle of the sky, a black robed figure suddenly appeared.Black robe figure standing in mid air, a panic spread to all directions."Boom!"It's like a gale blowing over the banquet. Suddenly, there's a panic.Everyone looked up.Chang Sheng suddenly changed his face and was the first to get up."Meet the ancestor!" Chang Sheng bowed down respectfully.Along with Chang Sheng, a group of officials also got up and suddenly bowed down."Meet the ancestor!"Those who worship the black robed people are all a group of vampires, and the identity of the black robed people is about to come out Bat ancestor Li Shenji suddenly narrowed his eyes I've seen the bat ancestor Mo Yike and Qin Zibai gave a little ceremony. A large number of officials bowed down with them Father bat King Xikang wiped the corner of his mouth and said bitterly. Bat ancestor, a 50 year old man, has a cross shaped scar on his right eye. At the moment when the bat ancestor appeared, Bingji's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the scroll in her hand and immediately walked towards Guhai. There was a flash of panic on her face Well Gu Hai saw Bingji flustered, showing a trace of doubt. Bat ancestor did not pay attention to other people, but looked at the "Xiake Xing" which had not been rolled up Oh, that's right. What a chivalrous man's journey, what a noble and upright spirit Bat Zu showed a sneer, and he was about to catch it What for? This is from Gu Hai Ziwei grabs Xiake Xing and stares at the bat ancestor in mid air Well Bat ancestor's face was cold.
