"When you are drunk, you can see the sword with a lamp, and dream about blowing the horns and camps... The 800-mile yard is divided into roasted men, the 50-string sounds are heard outside the border, and the autumn soldiers are drawn on the battlefield..."

Looking at the words in his hand, Tang Shaoying couldn't help but read them. Although he didn't say a lot, he actually outlined a scene of iron-blooded battlefield. Even those who have never been to the battlefield seemed to be in the war, which was really murderous and made people sweat.

Especially Ye Ping used his fist intention in this poem, as if he was really fighting against the enemy.

As soon as Tang Shaoying saw this content, especially the calligraphy full of profound meaning, he knew that this person was definitely not an ordinary person. Especially the vast boxing intention, he actually directly questioned his own thoughts. If it weren't for his strong strength, he had already become a seventh-grade master. Just reading it out, he might have to collapse his soul and thoughts, like crazy.

Ye Ping also wanted to use this poem to directly fight with Tang Shaoying. As expected, he got the result he wanted. After a brief trance, Tang Shaoying instantly reacted and used his fist intention to resist. There were only a few words on this piece of paper, but Tang Shaoying stood with him for a quarter of an hour.

It was not until the Haonu beside him called him several times that he could react, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Ping.

The two people suddenly met in the air, as if they were dazzling light.

No matter how he didn't open his eyes at this moment, he probably knew that the person standing in front of him was not someone else, the first and only general king in the history of the Tianxuan Dynasty, and the leader of the Battle of the Three Kingdoms, Ye Ping. Not to mention the intention of the boxing, he would never believe that a person who had never been to the battlefield could write such a poem.

Looking at the entire Changyang City, Ye Ping is probably the only one who dares to come to him directly.

Not to mention his strength, it can also be said to be his territory, so there is no problem here.

"Let's go." Tang Shaoying Tao didn't say anything nonsense, and threw down his article and turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, suddenly a man who looked like a young man shook his head and said:

"I really didn't expect that I have heard that Mr. Tang Shaoying is extremely talented and talented. I originally thought that I could come here to see my true face. But it was beyond my imagination to escape in such a panic."

He shook his head and looked at him contemptuously, "It's really a 'heartbreak'!"

As soon as these words came, Tang Shaoying's murderous gaze was immediately seen. It was like a sharp knife being unsheathed and he looked over suddenly.

And this was another moment of eye contact, but no one was willing to give in. At this time, he knew that this person's cultivation was unfathomable. He seemed to be young, and he had steadily entered the realm of a master. Faced with the many masters who suddenly appeared in the scene, Tang Shaoying calmed down and showed a faint smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that there were so many uninvited guests today." Tang Shaoying shook his head and then looked at the back, "You guys must have been waiting for a long time, right? Haha, are they all running from afar to get together, wanting to see my Mr. Tang's joke? Are you all tired of living?"

As Tang Shaoying said, his aura gradually rose up and reached its peak.

His eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through everything, staring at the young people present.

"It's indeed... Mr. Tang, hahaha, I actually saw us. Don't treat yourself too important. We are not just you. We didn't expect to witness such a wonderful literary fight. It's worthy of being Tianxuan. There are so many sour and corrupt literati. It's really an eye-opener. I admire you, admire you." Several young people laughed.

At this time, Ye Ping was standing in the middle of the hall, raising his eyes around him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Now that things have come, even a fool knows what is going on, there are many uninvited guests here.

Moreover, these young people look very unusual, and most of them are peerless geniuses who have broken through the realm of a master.

He is not old, and according to his inference, perhaps most people are not over twenty years old.

It even seems that there are a few people who are not inferior to Qin Hao's talent, just like Tang Shaoying in front of him. His body is always filled with a strong aura. If it weren't for everyone not wanting to be exposed, they would probably have found out more.

"What, do you want to try two tricks with me?"

Tang Shaoying's eyes showed his murderous intent and swept the audience, "I want to see who is so unhappy that he dares to show off his power in my territory? If it weren't for not wanting to ruin Miss Liang Qiuyue's elegant mood today, you might have died. Fang Yuan... Even you are no exception. I think you are unhappy for a long time."

Although he has never been active everywhere and has never shown his skills, many people seem to know him.

And even if he didn't take action, no one underestimated him, because the spiritual pressure flowing on him was enough to prove himself.

At this moment, everyone present seemed to know something was wrong.

It seems that besides Tang Shaoying, there are many strange people. Moreover, they are not afraid of Tang Shaoying. The canal on their body is quite extraordinary, and they look either rich or noble. The atmosphere suddenly becomes calm and weird, and everyone is watching. Even those who provoked Tang Shaoying before did not speak, but looked at the center with interest.

"Fangyuan" means Ye Ping's body.

It seems that he is the protagonist today, why do these people appear?

Liang Qiuyue frowned. Who hasn't seen her for so many years? What scene hasn't been experienced?

I know that it was probably because of Hua Manlou's literary test time that she became a gathering for some important people. But no matter what, she is still half the owner of the place, so it is necessary to ease the atmosphere so as not to be too extreme.

After pondering for a while, she smiled and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient. I believe everyone has seen it. Mr. Fang Yuan is indeed a genius. I really admire me for writing such a beautiful article. It seems that I have really experienced the battlefield, which makes people look at me. Now I would like to ask Mr. Fang Yuan to come up and talk, everyone, I will not disturb your elegant mood."

That's right, Ye Ping's poems shocked everyone present again.
Chapter completed!