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“Fake Sage is now an Academician and soon became a promoted Great Scholar. By that time, he would write a poem that would enhance the heart of the blood, and only the Great Scholar can be used. In general, there are more people who use the blood in the life of Graduate, Palace Graduate and Academician. ”Fang Yun said.
Du Ling bowed his head and wrote quickly.
"Fang Fake Sage in Palace graduate time, once handed down the war poem" The Red Kill ", triggering the red tea add incense of the vision, the power from Palace graduate war poetry promoted to academician war poetry, because this poem is the first time, leading to the formation of double cult Ure Position War poem, namely Palace graduate use this poem to play is Palace graduate war poem's power, but academician uses the Academician war poem's power. ”
"I have heard this slightly, but unfortunately I could not see the battle with my own eyes."Fang Yun put on a very regrettable look.
"So, the next time he writes a new handed down poem, if the vision of red sleeves is added, the vision can be reversed, and the poetry can be lowered instead of improved. Then the poems he wrote during the academic period are Can be a battle between the Palace Graduate and the Academician Double Culture Position."Du Ling still does not give up.
Fang Yun stunned and shook his head and smiled: "It is rare to make a new verse of war poetry, but it is even more difficult to pass on the world. It is incalculable to create a poem that enhances the blood of the blood. The red sleeves are fragrant, and this possibility is almost the same as that of the seal."
“Frank Sage does have a lot of possibilities.”Du Ling seriously wrote on paper.
Fang Yun suddenly became the first two big, and I didn't expect this young Palace Graduate to start to dig.
"I mean, the possibility of this kind of thing is very low."Fang Yun said.
"Very low is that it is possible. Whenever possible, we should work hard! The possibility of defeating the demon world should be smaller than the chance to create such a poem, but we still stand here against the demon. ”Duling finished writing and looked at Fang Yun seriously.
Fang Yun also stared at Duling's eyes. After counting the numbers, Du Dan was not joking. It was like a ribbed person who was seriously commenting.
Fang Yun has several ways of responding in his mind, ignoring, refusing, persuading, perfunctory, or conscientiously coping.
In the end, Fang Yun nodded gently and said: "This kind of thing, the book is not very useful. If I see Fang Fake Sage, I must tell him personally, and ask him to work hard to create a war poem that can enhance the blood of the heart. Can reduce the Culture Position and let more readers use it."
Du Ling grinned and smiled, focused on the head, and then quickly wrote.
"When you are at rest, if you go to the back town, I will take you to Wang Hao's house to eat delicious dried beans!"
Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "Well, if you have a chance, you must try it."
Du Ling was very happy and hurriedly bowed his head.
"From today, I want to use war poetry in the Pearl River Army, participate in the battle, kill the demon."
"welcome."Fang Yun said.
Du Ling smiled and gently nodded his head to Fang Yun. He then nodded to the Jie Bingzhi who came over and bent down to pick up the organs and quickly walked away.
Fang Yun looked at the back of Du Ling and knew about Jiebing: "Your friend is very interesting."
Xie Bingzhi flashed a complex color in his eyes, saying: "All the men of his ancestors and his parents died in the first two-zone battle. After the Battle of the Two Realms, their Du family, the Liu family where his mother was, and the thousands of families in the two mountains, only women and a large number of children, all adult men died. The memories of these people, fathers or grandfathers, are very vague. They knew from an early age that the adults in the whole street where they lived were almost all women, and most of them were widows. ”
Fang Yun sighed softly and said: "I read in a Great Confucian book. After the first two-zone battle, every street in the back town was a widow's alley."
"I am more fortunate than him. Although my father is disabled, he has been alive. When Du Ling was a child, he liked to cry. He always wanted to see him, but later he changed his mind, became laughter, and studied hard. Although I am older than him, he will be in the middle of the exam, taking the Palace Graduate. If he is working hard, he will become a key talent in the two mountains and send him to the Holy Sepulchre or other safer places for further study, making him a Great Scholar or Great Confucian for Human Race. Play a bigger role. However, before the start of the battle of Bishen, he learned that he had chosen to join the gray robe after he was savvy. ”
Fang Yun nodded and said that he was listening.
Xie Bingzhi continued: "I and some friends in the backtown advised him, but he smiled and said nothing. Since then, he has never said anything, and we have been using words to communicate, because he joined the gray robe. ”
"He didn't tell you why you joined the gray robe?"Fang Yun asked.
Xie Bingzhi gently shook his head and said: "I didn't say it, but we are all two people in the mountains. They are all people in the back town. He doesn't say that I know that he only wants to avenge his father and grandfather as soon as possible. ."
"But if he can promote Great Confucian, he will kill more."Fang Yun said.
"So I don't understand why he joined the gray robe. Maybe he thinks that even if he joins the gray robe, he can continue to practice and continue to advance until he becomes the Great Confucian."
"Do you know what he is doing for me?"Fang Yun asked casually.
Jie Bingzhi knew, and then guessed: "He shouldn't let you find Fake Sage to write a war poetry that enhances the bloody heart?"
"Oh? Did he tell you? ”Fang Yun asked.
"Our backtown friends occasionally meet. He often writes some bold ideas. Recently, he always wanted to contact Fake Sage. He is only a Palace Graduate. He can't reach people with higher Culture Position. It is normal."Jie Bing knows.
"This child is interesting."Fang Yun said that he turned and walked to the ranks of the Zhujiang Army.
Jie Bingzhi coughed and hurriedly followed, saying: "The reason why I introduced him to the Pearl River Army is that there is a good care. If he is faint, he will be desperately desperate with the demon. If you can stop it, try to stop it. Of course, if it can't stop it, then there is no way. ”
"Since he joined the gray robe, there must be an awareness of death. I will not stop it, just as I will not hinder the ambition of others."Fang Yun said.
Jie Bingzhi sighed and said: "Well, after all, he has entered the gray robe."
Fang Yun returned to the Pearl River Army and continued to sit on the Pingyun Qingyun.
After a short time, Du Ling entered the Pearl River Army and began to participate in the battle.
Fang Yun looked at Du Ling and nodded gently. He was a scholar of the two worlds. The grasp of the poetry and the control of the battle were extremely meticulous. It was a model of the scholars, far more than the old Palace Graduate of the literary world. This level is enough to enter the Holy See to study.
Finally, Fang Yun looked at the gray robes on Du Ling's body, sighed in his heart and continued to study.
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