Chapter 679： Dawangshan people, but so!

Genius remember this site's address for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! However, even if you are ashamed, this poem is really good, you have to come over when licking your old face, and, such a strange dog For poetry, it should be... probably, not a shameful thing...

"Wang!"

At this moment, the fur on the side was called again, very arrogant.

"What's wrong? Su Xiaoyou, did our behavior just make this dog angry?" Lufuzi was very nervous.

Su Yu shook his head slowly, his face full of weirdness, "It agreed to put the verse here, but with a signature."

signature?

Everyone looked at Mao Mao, and their hearts were even more shocked.

This dog...is fine.

"Yes, it should be so." Lufuzi naturally nodded and agreed.

Maomao raised his paw again, the dog's face was full of excitement, this baby will be known forever!

The dog's paws waved and immediately added a line to the back--

A cute dog, furry!

Looking at this signature, everyone is a weird face, the real thing left by a dog, and it is still in the saint's pavilion. This is really no ancients and no comers.

You may not believe it, I met the legendary dog ​​god today...

"Lufuzi, can I continue to go in with Mao Mao now?" Su Yu smiled and asked.

"Of course!" The five masters said unanimously, with a loud voice.

Nodded, Su Yu continued to walk in with Mao Mao, this matter is only a small episode.

There is only one picture and one poem in the fourth area, where Su Yu paused for half an hour before moving on and entering the fifth area.

The fifth area is a huge stone, standing in the center, as if it landed here from the sky.

There is only one poem on it-

Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, and Wu Houshuang Xueming. The silver saddle is a white horse, like a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps without leaving. Hello.

After leisurely Xinling drink, take off his sword and cross his knees. Zhu Hai will be hot, admonishing Hou Ying.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue fell light. After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is fresh.

Handan was shocked to save Zhao's golden hammer. Qianqiu two strong men, Xuanhe Liangcheng.

Despite his death, he is ashamed of the world. Who can close the book, Baishou Tai Xuan Jing.

This poem is extremely long. At first glance, it seems that there is endless murderous air, and the whole person seems to be in the **** battlefield, shouting the killing sound, making the scalp numb.

Every sentence of this poem is murderous and overbearing. In front of Su Yu, it seems that there is a white fluttering swordsman. Every step is carried with a dusty temperament. The long sword wields, no one can. block!

Killing is second, he drinks while killing, and the sword dances, and there is a faint flow of writing, dashing and arrogant.

The big husband should do the same!

Su Yu was instantly immersed in this poem, his eyes blinking constantly, and sometimes he became soldiers on the battlefield, and sometimes he became a general, his blood and passion kept stirring in his heart.

Looking at the silent figure of Su Yu, everyone's eyes were twinkling and complicated.

"Does he really understand the poems on the stone wall?" Chen Xuan said with a disgruntled face.

"Impossible!" Leng Che's eyes were full of unbelief, and he said firmly, "That dog is indeed extraordinary, but Su Yu's state is too low, how can he perceive?

"Yes! I don't believe he can feel it!" Chu Chen's eyes flickered and he gritted his teeth.

They dare not even believe it.

"Everything has its strengths between heaven and earth, especially Warcraft has its talents and magical powers. That dog should have a special ability in poetry." Duanmu Rin looked indifferent, his face still smiling, and then he faced Zhao. Hao said: "However, the Dawangshan restaurant you mentioned is indeed a bit interesting."

Leng Che and others heard Duanmu Rin saying this and immediately let go of their minds.

The scene was silent for a while. Although the person and the dog were outside the crowd, they were still dazzling and once again became the focus of attention.

Duanmu Rin's eyes turned and fell on Ji Ruxue. "Ji Ruxue, I heard that you are also a person in Dawangshan Restaurant. Are you interested in learning about the mood of this poem?"

"No time." Ji Ruxue frowned and responded coldly.

Duanmu Rin smiled, and saw that around his body, the wind screamed, and the momentum swept down, pushing everyone around him away!

Everyone looked at him, and he saw a strong will of the wind, causing the wind between the world and the world to violently rise.

"Seven or eight stars away, two or three o'clock in front of the rainy mountain. The wind and rain come out together, and the nature in it contains wind!"

Duanmu Rin's spiritual power emerged through the body, with a sense of wind, and I saw a huge tornado sweeping towards Ji Ruxue's body. Within the tornado, the wind blade overflowed and flickered. The chill, the sharpness, and the converging storm seemed to be able to tear everything apart, and the air was blown away at this moment, forming a vacuum zone, terrifying.

Combining spiritual power with the mood of the wind, regardless of whether Ji Ruxue refused or not directly launched the attack!

"A strong sense of artistic conception is worthy of being a son of the prime minister. The martial art is accompanied by an artistic conception. The artistic conception can be listed as a supernatural power!" Everyone looked at Duanmu Rin, with exclamation.

Ji Ruxue turned around, and in the violent wind, her clothes were flying, and a sword appeared in her hand.

There was also an artistic conception blooming, which was integrated into the will of the sword. Then, the sword's intention screamed, Ji Ruxue waved the sword, and a sword curtain was born around it.

The sword light is like rain, little by little.

The tornado came apart, collided with the sword, the surrounding world was discolored, and the sound of blasting in the air continued.

The two figures flickered and staggered!

Ji Ruxue stood in the sky, her hair flying, her sword will become stronger, the sword light fell, and she cut off the storm that swept through.

When the storm disappeared, Ji Ruxue Qianying proudly vanity.

"It's awesome, it is worthy of being one of the three heroes of Yuncheng, and the sword has just merged into the artistic conception of the stone wall!" Everyone was amazed, looking forward, both of them had their attainments in the artistic conception.

"Haha, a little interesting, come again!" Duanmu Rin laughed loudly, and he also had an extra sword in his hand, his body swayed in the void, his wrists recovered, and the storm revived, but this time, there was a little more sword in the storm mango.

Jianmang is like a star, standing in the void, at this moment, the starlight is like rain, and falls wildly!

Ji Ruxue held the sword, and the endless sword light waved away, slashing straight towards the stars!

Ding!

With a crisp sound, Ji Ruxue's delicate body shook violently, his face pale, and then descended continuously and landed on the ground.

Look at Duanmu Rin again, proudly standing in the void, and said with a smile: "Ji Ruxue, it seems that your understanding is not good, and the people in Dawangshan Restaurant seem to be so!"

Since Su Yu is in the limelight, then he will beat the Dawangshan limelight!