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In the underground palace.
The bat ancestor opened his mouth and swallowed all the awe-inspiring righteousness that had infiltrated from "Xia Ke Xing". After an incense stick time, the chant of ghosts and gods ended.
"Whirring whirring!"
Suddenly, several little bats appeared strangely in the underground palace, slowly buffering into the mouth of the bat ancestor.
Bat ancestor swallowed the little bat and narrowed his eyes: "Oh? Really a great messenger? Gu Hai did it?"
"Huh?" Sheng Yang also opened his eyes suddenly.
Great messenger
"I'm a messenger? Ha, ha ha ha ha! Gu Hai? Unexpectedly, I have not been working hard for these years, and the great man has produced such a great man, what a "Knight", what a calligraphy!" Gong Yang Sheng laughed.
"Don't be proud. The news from my believer is that he is a calligrapher, Gu Hai? I have never heard of who it is? How long is this? What good calligraphy practitioners can there be? Although "Xia Ke Xing" is powerful, it seems that you can also write poems of this level. You are still imprisoned here, let alone what kind of ancient sea? A Xia Xing Xing is already the ultimate!" Fu Zu sneered.
Bat Zu just finished talking.
"boom!"
Suddenly, another chant of ghosts and gods came, even more high-pitched than before.
But in the Wuyue Academy, Gu Haikou vomited "I will enter the wine".
The sound of ghosts and gods was several times more than before, and one louder than one resounded throughout the underground palace.
"Also? How come? Without Haoran righteousness, how could there be a chant of ghosts and gods?" Bat Zu asked in surprise.
"No, this article hasn't been finished yet, Haoran righteousness is brewing!" Gong Yang Sheng suddenly changed his expression.
"Huh?" Bat ancestor raised his brows.
"Extreme? The ancestor of Bat, it seems that you have guessed wrong again. You have to be happy in life. Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful. I will come back when my daughter is gone? Good, haha, good!" Sheep Sheng burst into laughter immediately.
Bat ancestor's face was gloomy.
As the outside world Gu Hai pronounced word by word. The voice of ghosts and gods crying is getting louder and louder and louder. It was a majestic shock.
As if the magic sound is in the brain, I can't forget the verse after listening to it.
"Wuhuazhou, Qianjinqiu, Hu'er will exchange fine wines, and dispel eternal sorrows with you! Good! What an ancient sea, what a wine song!" There was a bright light in the eyes of Sheng Yang.
"There is no Haoran righteousness, there are ghosts and gods crying, what can it be?" Fu Zu said coldly.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the last stroke of the outside world fell, and a round of Hao Ri soared to the sky. The endless awe-inspiring righteousness, from that Hao Ri, continuously spewed out.
Within tens of thousands of miles, the sky and the earth are as bright as day. The light rushed into the underground palace in a blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
As if forming a white wave of air, it instantly dissipated all the blood mist in the underground palace.
The underground palace was illuminated instantly.
"Roar!"
The ancestor Bat's complexion changed, and he opened his mouth to suck, but the sudden large amount of righteousness was too large to absorb all of it, and a part of it poured into the head of the ram sage again.
"Om!"
Saint Ram's body exudes bursts of white light, as if to break free of the blood chains on his body.
"Hmph, there is such a great righteousness, it is not enough, blood!" Bat Ancestor snorted coldly.
"boom!"
The blood pool in the underground palace immediately set off a huge wave of blood, instantly enveloping the ram holy body.
"Ancestor Bat, I am here, hahahaha!" Saint Ram laughed and drowned in the pool of blood.
"Huh, what about coming? What about writing this poem? In the metropolis, it's all mine, roar!" Bat ancestor snorted coldly, rushing to the surface of the bleeding pool, suddenly turning into a black robe man.
On the man's right eye, there was a cross-shaped scar, his face was cold, his figure shook, and he suddenly rushed out of the underground palace and headed towards Wuyue Academy.
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Wuyue Academy.
Gu Hai asked King Xikang to correct "Jiangjinjiu". Everyone looked at King Xikang.
Correct? joke. Even an idiot can see that at the level of King Xikang, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for "Jianjinjiu". Any corrections
This is obviously a face slap.
Nearly everyone looked at King Xikang's face and felt distressed.
Who do you mess with, do you mess with Mr. Gu? What is bad for you to compare with Mr. Gu, compare poems with him? Isn't this sending him a face to beat him
It's all about discussing in private. What are you doing live broadcast
Well now, 200 million people have seen your face swollen. The kind that is very swollen.
The face of the Great Yuan Dynasty has been lost to you!
King Xikang suddenly turned red and white on his face.
The Quartet Ghosts and Gods crying continues, even bigger than "Xia Ke Xing". The white light shines, so that King Xikang wants to find a place to hide without a place.
Gu Hai looked at King Xi Kang coldly.
"Will enter the wine", one of the top works of Li Bai on earth in the past. If this article can't give you peace of mind, I'm so sorry to Li Bai.
Is the pinnacle of Shixian comparable to a mortal
Gu Hai believes that after this "I will enter the wine", his journey in the capital city will be much smoother, at least in a poem, no one dares to provoke casually.
"You, you, you, you are only in your seventies, how could it be possible...!" King Xikang looked at Gu Hai with a hint of despair.
"Oh, I said, writing poems is not based on how old you are, but based on talents. People with high talents, even a few years old, can write masterpieces from the past!" Gu Hai sneered.
Gu Hai didn't say anything nonsense about this. In the old days, King Luo Bin was just seven years old, and wrote an "Goose Goose Goose, Song Xiang Tiange...!" 'It has been passed down through the ages.
There are many talented people who have never passed down a masterpiece for a lifetime. This is talent.
"Talent?" King Xikang looked at Gu Hai, his eyelids jumped wildly.
"Yes, you have no talent!" Gu Hai nodded very honestly.
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
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Gu Hai's words, like magic sounds, suddenly echoed in King Xikang's mind.
I have no talent? Do not. impossible.
But a vivid example is right in front of us. Gu Hai has just entered the world of spiritual practice from the secular world, how old is it, how can you compare to "Xiang Ke Xing" and "Jiang Jin Jiu"
Compared to him, are you really talented
In an instant, a halo of'no talent' suddenly descended on King Xikang's head.
Regardless of the surrounding officials, or the people in the metropolis, at this moment, they all recognized Gu Hai's words.
Yes, Gu Hai was right. He spit out poems and came here. You have the same talent as him
"puff!"
King Xi Kang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Gu Hai's phrase "You have no talent" echoed in his mind!
"Master!" a group of officials exclaimed suddenly.
Long Wanyu clapped her hands and asked you to scold my brother-in-law just now.
Bing Ji Li Shenji Sima Kong looked at Gu Hai with a complicated expression. Everyone would have thought that Gu Hai's calligraphy is so powerful
Just open your mouth? Will King Xikang spit blood out of the crushed mouth? Is there anything you can't do
"No talent, no talent! Is it necessary to vomit blood?" Zi Wei contemptuously said.
"He doesn't want to pay for us to eat meat and drink, you sting, you admit, do you need to vomit blood to pretend?" Changsheng also disdainfully said.
"Puff! You, you...!" King Xikang looked at the two rice buckets and vomited two more mouthfuls of blood.
Am I such a stingy person? Where did these two goods come out? The words are so ugly.
"Two, forget, don't get angry with King Xikang, after all, we are guests from afar, and the strong dragon does not suppress the snake!" Gu Hai whispered to the two of them.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were on King Xikang and Gu Hai, although they were whispering, everyone heard them.
On Thursday, the officials suddenly turned dark again. What is meant by strong dragon not crushing the ground snake? Are you a strong dragon? King Xikang is a terrestrial snake
If King Xikang's eyes could kill people, Gu Hai would have died many times.
But unfortunately, there is no way to refute it, because he put his face in front of him and slapped him.
For a time, a group of officials had mixed feelings.
Mo Yike Changsheng and the others smiled bitterly, but did not jump out at this time.
Gu Hai writes poems now, like a divine help, if suddenly the inspiration appears, and write a few more, then the face of the Great Yuan Dynasty will be completely lost.
"Well, since King Xikang doesn't want to correct my "Jiangjinjiu", put it away too!" Gu Hai shook his head.
Obviously, Gu Hai also understood that it was almost enough, too much.
Bing Ji stepped forward and gently rolled up "Jiang Jin Jiu".
"boom!"
There are countless abundance of righteousness in the sky, and it seems to be suddenly included in that piece of paper. The Hao Sun in the sky also fell instantly, falling into the paper, waiting for the ice girl to slowly roll it up.
At this moment, suddenly, there was a strong wind in all directions, and under the strong wind, a cloud of blood suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Squeaky Squeaky Squeaky!"
The blood cloud exploded violently, and instantly turned into countless bats covering the entire Wuyue Academy.
"Om!"
In the midair, a black robe figure suddenly appeared.
The black robe figure stood in mid-air, a panic spreading in all directions.
"boom!"
As if a strong wind had blown, over the banquet, suddenly embarrassed.
Everyone looked up.
Chang Sheng's expression suddenly changed, and he stood up first.
"Meet the ancestor!" Chang Sheng bowed down very respectfully.
Along with the constant victory, a group of officials also got up and bowed down.
"Meet the ancestor!"
Those who worship the black-robed man are all a group of vampires, and the identity of the black-robed man is ready to be revealed.
"Ancestor Bat?" Li Shenji suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"I have seen Bat ancestors!" Mo Yike Qin Zibai gave a slight salute. A large number of officials bowed down with him.
"Ancestor Bat!" King Xikang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said bitterly.
Bat ancestor, a mortal fifty-year-old man with a cross-shaped scar on his right eye.
At the moment when the bat ancestor appeared, Bing Ji's expression suddenly changed, clutching the scroll in her hand, she immediately walked towards Gu Hai, a trace of panic flashed across her face.
"Huh?" Gu Hai saw Bing Ji panicked, revealing a trace of doubt.
Bat Zu did not pay attention to other people, but looked at the unrolled "Xia Ke Xing"!
"Oh, yes, what a piece of "Xia Ke Xing", what a mighty righteousness!" Bat ancestor showed a sneer, and the detective hand was about to grab it.
"What are you doing? This is what Gu Hai wrote to us!" Zi Wei grabbed "Xia Ke Xing" and stared at the Bat Ancestor in mid-air.
"Huh?" Ancestor Bat's face became cold.
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