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For a while, the Confucians began to clamor. Yan Chuan, who was not optimistic at all in the past, was taken seriously by many people. He even sat on the balance with Sima Yun.

This time, the peak of the Literary Association, Yan Chuan defeated 32 Confucians!

It can be imagined that the two sides will fight each other in succession!

"Everything is just beginning!" I don't know which scholar said one.

After this sentence, almost everyone showed the feeling of blood surging. Yes, it's wonderful!

A domineering poem, Yan Chuan's reputation, once again moved the whole city.

In the city, countless practitioners looked up at the East Hall. There, a new star rises slowly!

Meng Rongrong's house.

"What? How could it be? " Meng Rongrong was surprised.

Several scholars who came back from the summit meeting nodded their heads and said, "it's true!"

"Miss, you didn't see that at that time, Yan Chuan Yiwen was forced to vomit more than ten mouthfuls of blood. Those great Confucians were already powerful. Unfortunately, where was Yan Chuan's opponent? Wang Long has reached the goal of writing down the wind and rain, and the poem has become a cry of ghosts and gods! How! What's the matter? "

"Since Sheng long, he Shengchuan

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A group of scholars said.

Meng Rongrong's eyes a burst of complexity, he did not know why, actually secretly relieved tone.

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Julu hall.

Above the square, here, you can overlook the giant deer city.

Meng Ziqiu, the head of the courtyard, is Leyi in the left courtyard. They stand with their hands on their hands and look at the direction of Yong palace in the distance.

"What's the weather like? This Yan Chuan is so amazing Leyi frowned.

"In those days, Yan Tao, his father, turned the Julu city upside down. After a hundred years, this son was not relieved." Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.

"What's more, what's more, there's no need to look beyond it!" Leyi sighed.

"Sima Yuntian, I don't know how to respond this time!" Meng Ziqiu said with a bitter smile.

"He? In those days, I would have fought back, but I couldn't see through the hundreds of years I've been out there! " Leyi shakes his head.

"Then wait a little longer." Meng Ziqiu said lightly.

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Oriental palace!

"Meow, Yan Chuan, you were really good just now! Laugh to death me, that person scolds before much Huan, unexpectedly be you angry vomit blood Meow meow cried excitedly.

Qinglong is also slightly excited.

Qinglong doesn't have so much literary talent. In the past, he didn't pay any attention to the literary struggle of studying. But just now, he experienced it with his own eyes, and he felt his blood boiling.

"I've been unhappy with Wang long before, old man. I don't respect him! I have several concubines The Eastern Orthodox School said. I can't tell if it's contempt or jealousy!

Yan Chuan smiles and doesn't take it seriously.

"By the way, if you hit them in the face again, they will definitely have a more violent counterattack. You should be careful!" All of a sudden, the face of the orthodox oriental school began to fade.

"No harm, Qinglong, keep looking for it!" Yan Chuan said to Qinglong.

"Yes, sir!" Green Dragon respectfully said.

"Meow, you've really come out to kill them just for the sake of reading quietly!" Miaomiao said in surprise.

Think you are not Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Meow, I thought you had been waiting until the end, just to make a face for the last time, just to drag on so long!" Meow meow blankly.

"My day!" The Eastern Orthodox School is also confused.

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giant deer city, a hall, is now sitting 60 people!

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