Rebirth of the Mech Martial God

Chapter 289: : Wenwu Shuangquan

"Little girl, don't be rude to the saint!"

The great sage snorted.

"No, unless he writes a five-star poem on the spot, I will recognize his identity!"

"Otherwise, I do n’t believe him! Grandpa, and a few respected grandpas, do you think this person is really reliable? This person, so young, how could he read enough poetry books and write five-star poems, so Shocking poems? "

Gongsun Xiu said aloud.

Nan Tian raised her eyebrows and looked at Gongsun Xiu: "Oh, do you think I am a liar?"

Gongsun Xiu nodded: "Yes, I just think you are a liar!"

The great sage and several sages were embroidered by Gongsun, and they were moved.

Yeah!

Nantian is indeed too young.

"Silent Night Thought" was sent by the guard, and now the guard is killed.

In the end, it was really difficult to distinguish whether this poem was written by Nantian.

If you admit the wrong person, this will cause huge losses to the big insect tribe.

The great sage looked dignified.

"Little girl, what you said is true."

"Little friends, we don't force you! After all, writing poems requires peace and harmony in time and place! Indispensable, the appearance of five-star poems also requires the integration of the author's state of mind and reality, as well as that glorious light, insight!"

"Since you can write a five-star poem, it shows that your literary literacy is extremely profound. We are not embarrassing for you, as long as you write a four-star poem on the spot, we think you are a saint!

Shen Sheng said.

On the spot, writing a four-star poem, this difficulty is no different for others!

However, for Nantian, it is a trivial matter!

Nantian has the ancient Wuwu era in the past. So many outstanding writers have a reserve of poems. It is enough to surprise the so-called sages of the big insect tribe!

Manhong Feihong also jumped out at this time.

Just now, he was beaten by the great sage.

Manshan Feihong is still dead.

This time, I even saw Gongsun Xiu coming in person.

Manshan Feihong wants to perform well. Manshan Feihong is very hostile to Nantian.

This time, Manshan Feihong also shouted with added fuel: "The princess said so! This person, at first glance, is not a good person. We must give him a good treatment and completely reveal his original Face. "

Gongsun Xiu frowned, and glanced in disgust at Manhong Feihong.

"Do n’t talk nonsense! This is a private affair of our big insect tribe, no matter what you do. My father has agreed to my request. Now the marriage contract between you and me has no effect. Book City. "

Gongsun Xiu waved his arm like a white lotus.

Manshan Feihong can see, color-phase contrast, drooling, a pig portrait.

In the Tieqi tribe, where is there a woman, looks like Gongsun embroidered, beautiful and flowery, elegant and refined.

The women of the Tieqi tribe, mostly like cavalry men, are strong, strong, and fat.

Gongsun Xiu hated Manhong Feihong even more.

Manhong Feihong was shameless, and he smiled and touched his head: "His Royal Highness, I finally came to the Book City, it was not easy. I stayed a few more days, wouldn't it? I believe, the distinguished grandson Chief Will expel me. "

Gongsun Xiu couldn't do anything with Feihong Mountain.

After all, Feihong Manshan is the son of the chief of the Tieqi tribe.

The overall strength of the Tieqi Tribe is very strong, and it is vaguely higher than the Big Insect Tribe.

Now, tearing the marriage contract between the two tribes is already the limit.

If it is, then forcefully expel Manhong Feihong.

At that time, it is really impossible to guarantee, whether the violent subway riding tribe will launch a large-scale war.

Gongsun Xiu did not want the people in the book city to suffer, nor did he want his father Gongsun to frown.

Gongsun Xiu sighed, turned his head away, and didn't look at Manhong Feihong.

Nan Tian laughed. Now, the people of the Big Insect Tribe are aggressive to themselves. In fact, it is also a good thing to look the other way round.

Nan Tiantou said: "Okay! Since you don't believe in my strength, I can write a poem with more than five stars on the spot! However, your current approach insults me. You have to make compensation!"

"make up?"

"No problem! No poems with more than five stars, as long as you can write poems with more than four stars, the promises we promised before are all valid. And, as our rude punishment. I will be willing to give you three Errands. "

The great sage smiled slightly.

Gongsun Xiu also nodded: "Yes, as long as you are a sage, I will treat you as a little girl who warms the bed!"

Nan Tian waved his hand: "I don't want those compensations! I heard that your Big Insect Tribe has a library with thousands of books, as long as you give me a look!"

"Look at the library?"

"It's that simple?"

The great sage was stunned.

Although, the library of the Big Insect Tribe is not accessible to everyone.

However, as long as the Big Insect Tribe mixes above middle-level cadres, they can enter at any time.

Compared with the previously promised level with the chief, the honorary president for life, and the great country division, it is really a thousand miles away.

Nan Tian casually said: "Don't you agree?"

The great sage shook his head again and again: "No no! As long as you are a noble saint, letting you be the director of our library is all right."

Nan Tian laughed, so he was relieved: "Okay, one word is for sure!"

"It's still a good rule to bring the pen, ink and paper inkstone!"

Nantian clapped his hands.

"Pen, ink, and paper ink!"

The attendant took out the good pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Nan Tian did not procrastinate, and casually wrote poems with ink.

[Just do not see the water of the Yellow River coming to heaven, rushing to the sea without returning.

Do not see Gao Tang Ming Jing's sad white hair, Zhao Ruqingcheng Xue Xue.

To be proud in life, don't make Jin Zun empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and all my money will come back.

..............

Wuhuama, Qianjin Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell with you forever. 】

This is the famous poem "Liang Jinjiu" by the poet fairy Li Bai!

Nan Tian has a deep memory and is penetrating in writing, without stopping at all.

In particular, it is written that I am born to be useful, and all my money will come back, and it is a spirit of pride!

"Okay, the Psalm is now! Take it and watch it!"

Nan Tian handed over the written paper to the great sage.

The seven sages such as the Great Sage and Gongsun Embroidery couldn't wait to appreciate it.

"Just not see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Running to the sea and not returning. Life is proud and you must be happy, so that the golden bottle is empty against the moon. I am born to be useful, and all the money will be returned. Poetry is good poetry! The atmosphere is turbulent, the momentum is seamless! "

The great sage praised again and again!

"All poems are natural, one-in-one, beautiful, and beautiful! This poem is a five-and-a-half star, oh no! It is a six-star! A genuine six-star sing!"

The great sage praised!

Even the mountains full of Feihong who didn't understand poetry were shocked.

"I-fuck! Six-star eternal singing! You good guys, do you understand poetry! This person is just a little white face!"

Saying that, Manhong Feihong unexpectedly rushed to Nantian fiercely.

Nantian didn't look at Manshan Feihong. He punched Manshan Feihong to death.

Gongsun Xiu was shocked and couldn't help murmuring: "You, Wenwu Shuangquan?" Please search for "" or enter the URL:

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