() "Although the flower carvings are good, they are not as good as those of Du Kang!"

Yun Ye took a sip of Dukang and exclaimed: "Generosity should be shown as generosity, and worries are unforgettable. The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang!"

"How can Du Kang be the only one who can relieve worries? It's so wonderful, so wonderful!" Zheng Xuan pondered for a while, then laughed unconsciously while stroking his beard: "It's a pity that this residence seems to be incoherent! It's a pity, it's really a pity, otherwise, it would have been a disaster.

The first poem that has been passed down through the ages!"

"It's just a poem! It's just written out of feelings. If you don't have inspiration and forcefully complete it, it will be just a random verse! If there is a chance in the future, maybe I can complete it!"

Yun Ye smiled unconsciously. It was not because he didn't want to read out the whole poem, but now it was not the right time. Reading it out would only arouse suspicion!

But when Yun Ye's words were heard by Zheng Xuan, Sima Hui and others, everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked at Yun Ye with an expression of even greater admiration!

Sun Jian and others lowered their heads consciously. Although they were here to sit down, they didn't talk about what Sun Ce had just asked and was ridiculed by Yun Ye!

Just asking people like Sun Jian, who has a reckless background, to discuss poetry is nothing more than a source of laughter.

...

After drinking for a long time, suddenly, the sound of rapid horse trampling came from outside the academy, even overwhelming the muffled thunder in the sky.

You can faintly hear the sound of horse hooves trampling in the muddy water, but the speed does not slow down at all!

You can clearly hear waves of low roars venting the excitement in your heart, and waves of panicked voices from the soldiers!

You can still hear it...

"Don't leave, Marquis Wu Zhao! Kill!"

"According to the orders of Yuzhou Mu Kongnu, whoever captures Wu Zhaohou alive will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins, and whoever kills Wu Zhaohou will be rewarded with thousands of gold coins!"

...

For a moment, the entire venue seemed panicked. After all, the scholar is most afraid of encountering soldiers, and I can't even explain it to him!

Moreover, they are all Confucian scholars with no strength. If they are really broken in by soldiers and horses, the consequences can be imagined!

"Don't panic!" Zheng Xuan was also quite angry at this time. He stood up with his beard standing on his head with his eyes rounded, and walked straight out the door: "I would like to take a look and see who dares to cause trouble in the book club!

"

Snap!

When Zheng Xuan left, Yun Ye felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly put his palms on the table and looked directly at Liao Li fiercely. Killing intent filled his body and his eyes gradually turned red.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Xu Shu: "Do you dare to fight out?"

"How dare you, a noble lord, have the body of a rich man, how dare you, a commoner like Xu Shu?" Xu Shu also heard the sound at this moment. Although his whole body seemed a little tense due to nervousness, he still stood up boldly and touched his hands involuntarily.

It reached the long sword at the waist.

Xu Shu, who was a ranger for the first time, also had extraordinary martial arts skills. Although he was nervous, he was not too worried.

When Shi Tao on the other side saw this, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he rolled his sleeves and cupped his hands: "My lord, this subordinate is really powerless! Please forgive me!"

Although a gentleman has six arts, how many scholars are there who have mastered the six arts? Shi Tao has been studying literature since he was a child, and has never been involved in martial arts. If he really rushed out, he would probably be killed by others with a single blow!

Yun Ye also saw that Shi Tao was not proficient in martial arts, so he pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, nodded to Shi Tao, and walked outside: "Outside the north gate of Yangzhai, the ten-mile long pavilion is waiting for you!"

"I understand!" Shi Tao lowered his hand and bowed.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a young general wearing chain roe armor kicked open the door and stepped in. His cold eyes were fixed on walking towards him, holding the hilt of his sword in his hand, wearing a white suit.

Yun Ye, who was gilded in clothes, had a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and made a move with his hand:

"Get Wu Zhaohou!"

"Bold!" Zheng Xuan stared angrily. Although he had a thick white beard, he still had an impressive aura, which actually frightened the young general and subconsciously took a step back.

Immediately, his eyes turned red with anger, he pushed Zheng Xuan away, and shouted: "Whoever dares to stop will be killed without mercy!"

With that said, he directly drew the long sword from his waist and killed Yun Ye.

"A man should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal destiny is all in killing."

There was a long roar, and Yun Ye's eyes turned slightly red. He looked at the young general who was rushing toward him. The long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed with a clang, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Kill!"

In the past, the overlord of Chu, with his bravery and eight thousand soldiers, was not as good as the Wusheng Bingxian, but he still swept through the Central Plains!

Today, even though there are hundreds and thousands of enemies, Yun Ye boasts that his martial arts skills are not inferior to Xiang Yu's, so why should he be afraid of all the heroes in the world?!

"In the past, there was a heroic man who was loyal and loyal. He killed people when he was angry, and his body was lighter than a feather."

As soon as he uttered this sentence, Yun Ye dwarfed, and his long sword swept across the young general's neck with a puff, and a trace of blood appeared.

Yun Ye seemed as if he hadn't seen him before, and murmured in his mouth like a whisper: "There are heroes and tyrants, killing people as chaotically as hemp. They gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns. If you see this kind of thing today, it will be in vain to catch the shadow of the moon. If you don't see it, I will be a scholar.

When a strong man dies, China will praise benevolence and righteousness from now on. Once the barbarians invade the Central Plains, the scholars rush to the coward and the people weep."

"I want to learn from the ancient customs and revive my heroic spirit. My reputation is like dirt, and I will be ridiculed by those who disdain the benevolent.

Equipped with a sharp iron sword, he can kill people in anger. He cuts off each other's legs and drinks wine, talking and laughing, causing ghosts and ghosts to frighten him.

Killing the enemy thousands of miles away, I am willing to spend ten weeks on the stars. I will focus on the people in the field, and I will have a deep love with you.

As I walked out of the west gate, I turned around in the evening. I was tired and sleepy, and the war trumpet suddenly blew."

Yun Ye's every word was almost a sword strike, a human head floated up, and a pillar of blood shot into the sky. In a moment, the snow-white clothes were soaked in blood, and the face with murderous intent looked extremely ferocious.

Killing dozens of people in a row, the roar of a liger suddenly sounded like a thunderous roar when angry:

"Simon says goodbye to his mother, but the mother is sad for her son but not for her son. His body is committed to historical events, but his son will never return when he grows up.

The killing battle between heaven and earth was so cruel that the court was shocked. Killing one person in three steps, his heart stopped and his hands kept moving.

Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses were pillowed on Qianxun Mountain. When a strong man finished fighting, he was tired and slept on his enemy's corpse.

In the dream, there is still a murderer, and the smile reflects the brightness. The daughter should not ask her, why is the man so evil?

Since ancient times, benevolence only harms people, and morality has never been true.

Don’t you see, the liger has gained a reputation as its prey, but who can pity the elk? In this world, the strong always eats the weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain.”

Yun Ye stepped forward alone, followed closely by Xu Shu. However, the long sword in his hand was extremely cruel. Every move was aimed at the throat with extreme precision. Even a soldier wearing armor could not move at all.

Can't resist it even one bit!

Although Yun Ye's poem was nondescript, it made Xu Shu's eyes light up, he roared again and again, and his blood boiled. Even the scholar on the side who had already dodged away was trembling with excitement.

Click!

Yun Ye, however, seemed as if he hadn't seen it. He only reached out and grabbed a soldier's wrist. He broke it with a little force and the bones shattered. His body slipped quietly and the sword had already been wiped on the soldier's neck!

Poof!
Chapter completed!