The system is too pet, changing tricks to reward

After all, compared to the unknown poet in Ling Feng’s mouth, of course, they are more willing to believe in the poetist.

“The poem swordsman says it makes sense. He is a poem swordsman. He has countless poems in his life.

“That is, it seems that the poet named Jia in this young man is really a thief.”

Seeing that public opinion fell to himself, the corner of Shi Jianke’s mouth rose slightly.

What poems made three years ago …

This is all fake.

In fact, he did not make this poem at all.

It’s just that this poem is really amazing and makes him love, so this will have the heart of possession. If you can have this poem blessing …

The reputation of his poetry swordsman can definitely take another layer.

“Oh, okay, okay, okay …”

Ling Feng sneered.

He can split the poem swordsman in front of him.

But in this way, he was sitting in the name of theft of poems. As a descendant of Huaxia, how could he allow others to slander the poet of Huaxia?

He said coldly: “You said, your poem was written three years ago, but it was not published. So, do you have no poems, do you?”

“Is there a lot of good works?”

Poetry swordsman frowned, and said, “Not much.”

“Really? Then you listen!”

“Today, I will let your so -called poetry swordsman, defeat the ground!”

Ling Feng’s figure flashed and came to the head of the flower boat.

Long howling:

“Three thousand miles, one sword used to be a million division!”

“Three thousand guests are full of flowers, one sword frosty, fourteen states!”

“Three -foot sword in the back of the box, showing the sky and not calm!”

“Gu Jianhan was dark and cast thousands of autumn. White light, sun and moon, purple gas bull.”

“May the sword under the waist be cut into Loulan.”

“Stop the cup and be able to eat, and the sword is dazed.”

“Raise the clouds in the northwest, relying on the sky to have a sword.”

“It evokes a day’s bright moon, and as I am full of ice and snow, it is mighty. The whale drink has not swallowed the sea, and the sword is in the autumn.”

“In case Zen is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow.”

“Bao Jianfeng came out of sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.”

A poem related to the sword is constantly chanting from the mouth of Lingfeng. In the moment, the sword is full of the world, and the sword qi is shocked!

Between the sword and sword qi resonance, it actually caused the entire Wanjian city to shock, and thousands of swords made the sound of the sword groan!

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It seems to echo each other’s poems with the endless sword!

For a while, Ling Feng stood on the bow of the boat, like a immortal in the poem, sanctification in the sword!

Everyone listened to the poems he chanted, as fascinated, as if in a world of swords, and realized the various emotions in the poems.

What’s more, the emotional traction, crying or laughing, either joy or sadness in poetry, the scene is chaotic for a while, stunning.

Dozens of poems.

The sentences are good, and there are swords on the sentence!

After Ling Feng chanting, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the poem swordsman who had been stunned. “These poems are related to the sword, and the poems that have nothing to do with the sword, I have hundreds of thousands here !!! These, these, are you difficult to difficult? Chengdu is what you did, there is no publication?! ”

At this moment, everyone was already convinced by Ling Feng. When he heard him, he looked at the poem swordsman subconsciously with doubt in his eyes.

And the other party was still saying: “So what, even if you make thousands of poems, you can’t prove that the one just now is not theft!”

“Non -nonsense!” Gu Linglong drank coldly, “My younger brother chant casually, and it is an eternal sentence. Such a poem, shocking, how can you steal your poems? How can you dandelbish your poems?!”

“Yes! You have the ability and do a few poems on the spot? Compared with my younger brother, who is better, then who is full of nonsense, you can see it at a glance.”

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Everyone heard the words and felt that it made sense, and they looked at the poem swordsman.

However, after listening to the poems that Ling Feng chanted, the other party had already been chaotic in his heart, knowing that he was difficult to make poems comparable to each other in his life.

Under the shock, where can I write a poem at this time?

Seeing him.

Everyone knows that who is true and who is fake.

“Unexpectedly, is this poetry swordsman?”

“The poems he made before will not steal others.”

“It’s not impossible.”

Chapter 55 Poetry Swordsman, Hao Ranzheng

Listening to the words of everyone, the poet swordsman’s face was gloomy and dripping water. He looked at Ling Feng fiercely and drank in his mouth. Will you steal the poem of others?! You dare to framed me, see me, you will be in the Fa -rectification !! ”

After that, he rushed towards Ling Feng.

at the same time.

The long sword on the waist is instantly out of the sheath!

The sword light, stabbing Ling Feng straight!

In the face of such an offensive, Ling Feng did not retreat, his eyes were slightly condensed, but he stretched out two fingers and directly clamped the thorns! Intersection

No poetry swordsman struggle, can’t pull it out.

This was terrible in his heart.

You know, he is the fifth strong of the master list!

In addition to the strong on the heavenly list, who else can do this? Intersection

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“You, not worthy of writing poems, let alone swords!”

Ling Feng said indifferent.

The two fingers were slightly harder, and a huge force twisted the wrist of the poem swordsman, letting him rotate in the air, and then fell to the ground.

The sword in his hand also came out.

Before he reacted, a touch of sword light had fell on his neck, and Ling Feng said indifferently: “Now answered me, who wrote that poem?”

Poetry swordsman has already scared his face pale.

In front of this teenager, he felt like he was as small as ants.

The other party only needs one thought to completely kill him!

“Yes, you wrote it.”

“I’m just greedy that poem, so I want to make it myself!”

“I have admitted it, please let me go now …”

Poetry swordsman said again and again.

He obviously cherishes his life than his reputation.

However, Ling Feng looked at him indifferently: “Since it has been acknowledged, then I will give you a chance, you, self -discipline.”

“What? You actually want to kill me?”

“You just wanted to kill me too?”

Ling Feng snorted.

The other party insulted Huaxia poets, in his heart, was already dead.

Not to mention that the other party had just shot hard. If he was not his own strength, he would now die in the hands of the other party.

In the face of such a villain, would he be merciless?

“You, you, you really have to do so well?”

“Don’t let me do it myself!”

“I am your mother !!”

Shi Jianke’s eyes were red and fierce, and he had to do the last fight!

He picked up the long sword on the ground and chopped all his strength towards Ling Feng’s head, but before he touched Ling Feng, he could block the body.

“Since you don’t self -tailor, let me help you.”

Ling Fengjian refers to a condensed.

A touch of sword light through the fingertips!

Sla!

Long sword breaks!

The sharp sword light directly penetrated the head of the poem swordsman.

When the other person’s body was soft, fell directly to the ground, completely falling!

【Ding! .

[The host maintains the dignity of the Chinese poet, shocks the poem, sanction the deception and the stolen man, and reward the host of the host! Intersection .