Take martial arts cheats to the world of martial arts

Chapter 26
After a poem written by the immortal Li Bai (The Journey of a Knight), everyone was still shocked by Ye Saixing’s writing of a Journey of a Knight, and they were even more immersed in it, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

At this moment, I saw the golden light of talking on the paper written by Ye Saixing, and a faint halo appeared on the surface of every word.

The faces of the four great talents Tang Jiahu, Zhu Zhishan, Wen Tianming, and Xu Caiqing changed from surprise to obsession.

"My God, it turns out that the words of poetry have become spirits, and if you can see the words of poetry become spirits in this life, then you will really die without regrets, die without regrets!"

"Unworldly genius, unworldly genius!"

Tang Jiahu said in shock.

Hua Wulang couldn't hold back for a moment, he stretched out his hand to take the poem written on that piece of paper and read it, but he found that a piece of paper that usually doesn't feel a little heavy, now he feels that it will be very difficult to pick it up.

"This..." Hua Wulang had no choice but to use his true energy, and then he picked it up with both hands, a burst of golden true energy burst out from Hua Wulang's body, and he actually used his true energy to pick up the paper.

Hua Wulang asked in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

It turned out to be a word of one hundred catties, Hua Wulang felt that there was a piece of paper in his hands, which was clearly a big stone weighing thousands of catties.

"Why doesn't the ink smear? Doesn't the ink stick to the skin?
A word of one hundred catties, this is clearly only a master of Confucianism and Taoism can do it, how can the words written by the son of a general be like this? "

"Yes, how is this possible? One word is a hundred catties. This is the legendary Confucian and Taoist master who can write such a poem. How could Ye Saixing write such a poem?

"You're wrong. Even if a great master of Confucianism and Taoism wants to write a word of one hundred catties, and the poems become spirits, such poems at the national level will take at least several days to come out. Like that Ye Saixing wrote it all in one go, it was a stroke of genius!

The literati and Confucians watched and commented, but Ye Saixing had already disappeared before they knew it.

Hua Wulang had already put down the poem written by Ye Saixing, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more serious. Of course, unless he gave up on Chu Yue, he had already regarded Chu Yue as his own. How could he give up on the woman he loved.

Not long after that, many literati came back to their senses one by one. They were just trying to observe what kind of person is who can make poems into spirits.

"Oh, where are people?"

"Where is Shixian?"

"Shixian is gone!"

"Damn it, why didn't I react sooner, it's a pity Shixian has already left."

"Oh my God, no way, this guy was like a starving ghost just now, but he wrote a poem that became a poem in the blink of an eye. Moreover, this is a poem of the township level."

Hua Jinling's eyes widened in astonishment, and her small mouth was so wide that it could almost fit a duck egg, "I finally told you why you took the initiative to come down to find him in person, I already knew that he has such a talent, oh no, this It’s like the reincarnation of a poetic immortal.”

"Oh, it's all your fault. I've offended him now. Why didn't you say it earlier just now?"

"Such an unworldly genius, as long as he does not ascend to heaven, he will become a great master of Confucianism and Taoism in the future.

"This time I'm doomed. I've offended a future Confucian and Taoist master."

Hua Jinling said with a weeping face.

"Well, how can you blame me, I have already reminded you, Mr. Ye is not simple, he really has that strength and not a fake transfer."

Chu Yue said with a smile on her face.

Regardless of what people were thinking at the poetry meeting, Ye Saixing had already left Xianwuju.

(End of this chapter)