"Yan Chuan, they must be prepared!" Dongfang Zheng frowned.

Yan Chuan looked into the distance and saw a strange smile in his eyes.

"A few wonderful articles? I'll read them here!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

Yan Chuan did not go there, as if he had just gone there and lost his identity.

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars, none of whom are dissatisfied with the ability, will naturally have their own arrogance.

In the distance, Liu Zilu raised his eyebrows and waved his hand gently.

Suddenly, a new stone tablet appeared.

A great scholar carefully took out a box and a scroll inside. The great scholar tied the scroll to the stone tablet and gently spread it down.

The scroll unfolded, and a smell of water suddenly came to my face. "Crash!"

It was as if countless sounds of water waves came, and the book unfolded, and suddenly, blue light soared into the sky. In the air, a huge phantom suddenly appeared, and bursts of blue mist would be

The phantom is shrouded in it.

"Boom!" "Boom!"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The waves were scattering in the shadows, a blue fog area of ​​two hundred feet large and small, inside, the vast sea was displayed, the sea was rushing and roaring.

"Wow!"

"The pen shows the atmosphere?"

"Not only, this is a beautiful article, the article contains the beauty, this is a sea!"

"A post contains the magnificence of the sea?"

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There were bursts of amazement coming from all around.

The beautiful articles, with the magnificent waves and grand momentum, suddenly collided with the poem Yan Chuan opposite.

Although the murderous aura of a peerless general is great, the momentum of the majestic sea is even more spectacular.

Moreover, the blue fog area is exactly twice as large as the white fog area.

The huge impact immediately suppressed Yan Chuan's poem slightly.

A beautiful and beautiful article! It immediately attracted countless Confucian scholars to show their admiration and fanaticism.

The sixty scholars touched their beards, and waves of pride flashed in their eyes.

Especially Wang Long, Chen Ping and others, the depression a few days ago was finally relieved, and Yan Chuan's poems were finally suppressed. Great!

Moreover, I have several such beautiful articles in my own business. What should I do if I see Yan Chuan?

When the great scholars were proud, they unconsciously glanced at Yanchuan in the distant Eastern Palace.

But when I saw Yan Chuan, my face was stiff.

In the distance, Yan Chuan did not look at him at all, but was happily facing two inexplicable people.

This beautiful and wonderful article is not as good as those two guys who came out of nowhere? The faces of the great scholars' faces slightly darkened.

Oriental Palace Square.,

Bailong and Yifeng arrived.

"Young Master!" Bai Long shouted excitedly.

"Greetings to my king!" Yi Feng bowed respectfully.

"Hahahaha, there is no need to be too polite!" Yan Chuan immediately stepped forward to support Yi Feng, with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!