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This is a new army that has just been established, and it is also a temporary new army. It is all composed of monks from the Qi Refining Realm, and its purpose is to support the battle on the front of heaven and man.

Over the past few months, the war on the front of heaven and man has gradually escalated, and Xia Guo has invested more and more manpower. Gradually, it has been a bit difficult to make ends meet. In desperation, a new army with more than [-] people hastily formed from Kyoto , go as soon as possible to support the front of heaven and man.

And the leader of this new army is Mo Huihuang, an important official of the imperial court, who is also Tang Mingyue's mentor in poetry. After defeating a song called Man Jianghong, he never talked about the poem he wrote again.

Mo Huihuang is a real person with the rank nine of Jindan. His combat power is close to that of Jindan Invincible. He is good at arranging troops. He is over 800 years old this year, and he is one of Xia Guo's veterans.

This time, if the front line of heaven and man were not in danger, they would not have hurriedly formed a new army at the age of more than 800 years and rushed to the front line to support.

The Emperor Xia and many ministers came to see him off one after another. As a junior, Tang Mingyue could only wait in a nearby corner until the end of the farewell. Only then was he qualified to go up and say a few words to his mentor.

"Mingyue, I heard that you have prepared a battle poem for this old man, please show me quickly."

Seeing Tang Mingyue, Mo Huihuang smiled slightly, and asked curiously, but he didn't have much hope.

After all, before this, there were poems that everyone liked and sent several battle poems, two of which made Mo Huihuang quite satisfied, and felt that they were very good.

Although Tang Mingyue is her own disciple, her poetic skills are barely passable, how can she compare to these poetic masters.

However, Mo Huihuang would not let down the wishes of his disciples, so he pretended to be full of expectations.

Tang Mingyue smiled sweetly: "Teacher, I didn't write this battle poem. I originally wrote one, but after seeing this one, I couldn't bear to read it, so I burned it. Give this battle poem to the teacher. Trust the teacher." I will definitely be satisfied, because this battle poem I feel that for thousands of years, there is no war poem in our human race that can match it."

"Ah..." Hearing what Tang Mingyue said, Mo Huihuang couldn't help exclaiming, but it attracted the attention of many people: "Our Xia Kingdom has a history of 5000 years, and the human race has a history of tens of thousands of years. , Could it be that there hasn't been a battle poem in so many years that can compare with it, Mingyue, your words are a bit exaggerated."

Tang Mingyue said confidently: "The teacher will know if there is any exaggeration."

While talking, Tang Mingyue took out the framed song Manjianghong, held it respectfully, and sent it to Mo Huihuang.

"Okay, since Mingyue is so confident, then the teacher should appreciate it." With full of doubts, Mo Huihuang opened the rice paper in his hand, and the three characters that caught his eyes...Man Jianghong!

Some people around also came over curiously, wanting to see what this battle poem was about, which made Tang Mingyue so confident.

It's just that most people think that Tang Mingyue, a woman from a small family, might be a sensationalist who wants to attract Mo Huihuang's attention and see if she can get some benefits from it.

It would be a bit too exaggerated to say that it is rare to see it for decades, but it is actually the best war poem for thousands of years.

Although Xia Guo's way of poetry has never been very prosperous, there are still some good poems accumulated over the years, even those high-level human races who value martial arts and despise literature are impressed by them. Could it be that Tang Mingyue's war poetry is such a war poem? Poetry?

This is basically impossible. How can war poetry of that level appear easily.

With a playful mind, many people looked at Mo Huihuang. Fortunately, Tang Mingyue was beautiful, intellectual and elegant, but no one made any sarcasm, so as not to embarrass Tang Mingyue too much.

Under the watchful eyes of many people, Mo Huihuang's originally casual expression gradually became solemn, and then became more dignified. Gradually, his casual movements became more correct, and he was already holding the rice paper in both hands.

Seeing Mo Huihuang's movements, the people around him had a slightly playful expression on their faces, and the abnormality here also attracted more people's attention.

Even the Emperor Xia, who was about to leave, stopped at this moment, and looked here curiously, causing all the important ministers and generals who were about to leave to stop temporarily, and looked at Mo Huihuang, who did not know He has seen something good, unexpectedly this expression.

Chapter 242 Drink more hot water

As the protagonist of this send-off, Mo Huihuang had already attracted everyone's attention, but at this moment he suddenly behaved so abnormally, which naturally attracted many eyes.

"Good! Good! Good!"

At this moment, Mo Huihuang suddenly yelled with great excitement, and the sound boomed for tens of miles, and everyone could hear him clearly: "The number one in the ages, this is the best battle poem in the ages, and it is also the best poem I have collected for this trip. The best gift I have ever received, Mingyue, thank you very much."

"With this poem, even if the teacher died on the front line of heaven and man, then there will be no regrets in this life. I don't know who wrote such a poem. If the teacher can come back alive, he will go to thank him."

When the words fell to the ground, everyone was silent. I didn't expect Mo Huihuang to praise a poem so much. If he didn't know that Mo Huihuang has always been a prudent person, people around might think that he is also sensationalizing.

In the silence, Emperor Xia couldn't help asking curiously: "General Mo, I don't know what kind of poem is so praised by you."

"Please look, Your Majesty!" Mo Huihuang pondered for a moment, holding the rice paper with some reluctance, and handing it to Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia opened it curiously. In fact, he was not very interested in the way of poetry.

After all, for today's Xia Kingdom and the human race, force is the most important thing, followed by internal affairs. These ways of poetry must be ranked behind force and internal affairs.

But when he opened the rice paper and saw the contents inside, the Emperor Xia couldn't help being silent.

Under the amazed eyes of many onlookers for a long time, Emperor Xia sighed: "In the past, few people cared about the way of poetry, mainly because most of the poems did not have any effect on protecting the human race and developing the agricultural economy, but this poem is different. It will definitely shake the morale of our human race, and it will have a big effect on the war and the development of the country."

"In the past, I was superficial, and I underestimated some poems. I will pay more attention to this aspect in the future."

……

"Wow..."

As Emperor Xia's words fell to the ground, the people present were in an uproar. They never thought that Emperor Xia would comment on a poem like this.

It is well known that the emperor of the Xia Kingdom doesn’t care about poetry, or most of the high-level officials of the Xia Kingdom don’t care much about the way of poetry. After all, even the country and the human race may be lost at any time, so why bother to spend money on it? time and energy.

But I didn't expect that there was a poem at this moment that could make Emperor Xia make such an evaluation, and even changed his view of the way of poetry.

This made everyone curious and wanted to see the contents.

Emperor Xia didn't hide it either, and handed it over for everyone to see. Soon there were exclamations of varying heights from everywhere.

"Burning with anger, the rain rests by the side of the corridor. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, the grandeur is fierce. This beginning is extraordinary, it makes people's blood boil, and I wish I could immediately pick up the sword and rush to the celestial-human and mermaid battle lines."

"The following two sentences are better. Thousands of years of fame and fame, [-] miles of road clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head is white, empty and sad. It makes people feel all kinds of emotions, especially this sentence. Don't wait for nothing, white I lost my boy's head, Kong is very sad. It really makes people feel like weeping, and the old man has wasted too much time these years."

"Compared to the above poems, I still like the following ones. The shame of Yumen is still unsettled. When will the hatred of the human race be destroyed? Drive a long car and step through the gaps in the eastern mountains. Aspirations eat monster meat hungry, laughing and drinking ghost blood thirsty. It’s really shocking and inexplicable, if one day everyone in our Xia Kingdom can do this, how great it would be.”

"Stay back from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! This sentence is good, sooner or later our human race will be able to wipe out the demons and goblins, and then face the sky."

……

Good poetry can resonate. Even many generals and soldiers who don't know much about the way of poetry can't help but feel hot when they see and hear this poem at this moment. For those who know something about the way of poetry.

The scene of the farewell was originally a bit bleak, but because of the appearance of this song Manjianghong, it was suddenly filled with a solemn and heroic atmosphere, and the fighting spirit of all the soldiers was also blazing. Absolute mountains are missing, ambitions are hungry to eat monster meat, and jokes are thirsty to drink ghost blood.

With such momentum and fighting spirit, after rushing to the front line, he will definitely be able to exert stronger combat power and achieve greater results.

This is the role of spiritual will. The emperor of Xia Kingdom saw the spiritual benefits that Man Jianghong's poem could bring to Xia Guo soldiers, so he praised this poem so much.

Even so many people present hardly belittled Man Jianghong. There was no other reason. This poem has reached a certain extreme in terms of austerity and loyalty.

Some emotional ones are already trembling all over, and can hardly be themselves. One can imagine how good this poem is. As the protagonist of this poem, or Mo Huihuang, who thinks he is the protagonist, has tears in his eyes, a kind of tension Can't help feeling.

Of course, even though she had seen it many times, she had admired it alone before, and at this moment she could finally take it out. Tang Mingyue was also very excited, and the figure of her brother-in-law once again appeared in her mind.

Under the seemingly unrestrained surface, there is actually such a soul-stirring poetry talent hidden. Looking at the Xia Kingdom today, I am afraid that there is no one who can compare with his brother-in-law in terms of poetry.

The elder sister married her brother-in-law, and it was really a waste of money. After all, the elder sister can be said to know nothing about poetry, at least in Tang Mingyue's opinion.

The result is that such a guy who doesn't care about the way of poetry and has hardly learned a few poems can marry his brother-in-law. It's really unfair.

If she had known that her brother-in-law's way of poetry was so earth-shattering, she would definitely have grabbed it with her eldest sister, instead of regretting it now.

But think about it carefully, in the future... there should be opportunities in the future.

If Tang Mingyue knew that Song Ankang's ability in poetry was earth-shattering, let alone Tang Yelan's, I don't know how Tang Mingyue would feel.

As the successor of the new era of the earth, Song Ankang knows everything, playing mobile phones, watching TV, shopping, playing games... Only for the so-called poetry in ancient times, Song Ankang can be said to have mastered nine out of ten.

If he is really asked to write poems, he will at most write some modern poems, such as have you eaten today, drink more hot water, wear cotton-padded jackets when it is cold, and take off your coat when it is hot...

Chapter 243 Eight Yang Body

Song Ankang, who had just come out of Dong Xinjie's room, did not know that outside the main gate of Ancheng at this moment, a group of high-level officials from the Xia Kingdom were worshiping Manjianghong written (copied) by him, almost enshrining it on the altar.

The smiling Song Ankang's handsome face was somewhat wretched, and he sneaked into Xiaotongfang Qiushi's room in broad daylight, and threw her on the bed while Xiaotongfang was making clothes.

Boy magic skill: "┭┮﹏┭┮"

After repeated wailing, the boy's magic power fell into Song Ankang's arms like a dying flower, waiting for the feedback from the book of defying fate.

Song Ankang was also very serious this time, sitting cross-legged in the practice room, waiting while practicing the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra.

If there is no accident, after this feedback, his innate aptitude should be able to reach the level of the body of eight suns.

A few hours later, the injury was recovered, and the feedback of cultivation foundation and boy's true energy came one after another, which improved Song Ankang's cultivation foundation and boy's true energy, and then it was the feedback of today's highlight talent aptitude.

Silently, the feedback of talent and aptitude was like spring wind and rain, nourishing every corner of Song Ankang's body.

While Song Ankang was feeling comfortable all over, the eighth sun appeared somewhere in his body, but the sun that had just appeared was just a prototype, quite dim and vain, much worse than the other seven.

But with the appearance of this round of sun, Song Ankang could clearly feel that the boy's golden core in his body was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had increased by several percent in a short period of time, especially for the lethality of demons and ghosts. It has increased by several percent.

The body of eight yangs is achieved here!

Song Ankang's talent and aptitude made a big breakthrough, and his second sister-in-law Tang Mingyue's fame and status in the capital also made a further breakthrough.

With the song Man Jianghong, Tang Mingyue successfully won the praise of the Manchu Dynasty, and basically said nothing bad.

In addition, Song Ankang asked Tang Mingyue to conceal his identity, so all the fame and status fell on Tang Mingyue. The second aunt Tang Mingyue was moved by this name, and the poem Man Jianghong was spread all over the capital because of this. Spread towards the entire Xia Kingdom.

Back at the Tang family's mansion, Tang Mingyue was still very excited: "It's really amazing. A song called "Manjianghong" actually convinced the civil and martial arts of Manchao. He is really amazing. I'm afraid he is already the most powerful poet and poet in Xia Kingdom."

Tang Mingyue didn't dare to say Song Ankang's name because her younger sister Tang Liuli was by her side, but what Tang Mingyue didn't know was that her sister-in-law Tang Liuli knew the man she admired very well, and often harassed him .

Seeing the second sister's involuntary expression, Tang Liuli rolled her eyeballs like lacquer paint: "Second sister, since you admire him so much, why don't you communicate with him more, I agree with you to be together."

"Yeah." Tang Liuli's words caught Tang Mingyue in a daze, and she stared at her with some doubts: "Little sister, did you take the wrong medicine today? Didn't you hate this kind of literati who only knew how to write poems the most? Crying that martial arts is the most important thing, if you want to marry, marry a martial artist, why are you saying this again now?"

Tang Liuli's eyeballs rolled, secretly thinking that it doesn't matter whoever makes this poet's way is good, even martial arts are so strong, what people value is not his way of poetry, but martial arts.

The reincarnated god, the founder of the future god family, only a fool would be unwilling.

But Tang Liuli is not ready to tell her second sister this secret for the time being, not only because she promised her brother-in-law, but also because Tang Liuli enjoys the feeling of having a little secret with her brother-in-law.

Even the eldest sister and the second sister don't know, only I know, so I feel happy thinking about it.

As for why the second sister was encouraged to be with her brother-in-law, it was naturally what I thought before. My brother-in-law is so outstanding, it is difficult for the eldest sister to catch it alone. Even if I add myself, it is also very difficult. Three sisters are better. .

And if the second sister is called, the three sisters can still be together in the future, and there is no need to separate.

Just thinking about it for a while, there was a reason in my mind, Tang Liuli smiled and said: "Who made this song Manjianghong so powerful, it has already affected the court and the war, it is really impressive, so I think it is possible to do such a poem Everyone, you are not inferior to many martial arts masters."

"So that's the case." Tang Mingyue didn't doubt it, and everyone was happy because the little girl also started to admire such poems: "The teacher also said before that those powerful poems can not only tell life with poems, but also can It’s not like there have been such examples before to boost the morale of the human race.”

"It's just that there are too few such poems, so many people have prejudices against the way of poetry, thinking that it is a waste of time, and it is not very useful for war and the development of the human race, but this Man Jianghong obviously swept away the poems. The decline of the way of poetry has made the way of poetry explode again."

Tang Liuli nodded again and again, secretly thinking that what you said, second sister, is right, as long as it is a compliment to her brother-in-law, then there is no problem.

My brother-in-law is 19 years old this year, and he is already an invincible boss of Jindan. Even if it is a little time spent on the way of poetry, it is nothing. .

Seeing the little girl listening so seriously, nodding her head from time to time, her face full of approval, and the expression of enjoyment appearing on her delicate little face, Tang Mingyue was also a little stunned.

What's the matter with this savage and weird little girl? Usually, whenever I hear her talk about the way of poetry, I often have a face full of impatience, as if I will fall asleep after talking for a while.

But today was a good day, why did you listen so seriously, it didn't look like you were putting on a show, it seemed like you were really enjoying yourself.

Does this song Manjianghong have such great power? It actually educates the little girl with well-developed limbs, simple mind, and eccentric elves to fall, which is too powerful.

Thinking of this, Tang Mingyue smiled slightly and spoke more vigorously.

She didn't know that the reason why Tang Liuli enjoyed listening to it was mainly because she was praising her favorite brother-in-law. If not, Tang Liuli would not be so serious, and she had a look of enjoyment on her face.

Tang Liuli didn't know either, but in the second sister's heart, she had always been a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs. In other words, she always thought she was very smart, but she didn't expect the second sister to think of herself that way.

But soon, Tang Mingyue's words made Tang Liuli jump up too, and looked at Tang Mingyue in disbelief: "Really? Really? Second sister, is what you said true? things."

Chapter 244 Opening a New World

After the body of the eight yangs, it is the body of the nine yangs.

Once the body of the nine yangs is achieved, the boy's true energy can be transformed into the nine-yang boy's true energy, and as long as the nine-yang boy's true energy reaches the extreme, it can be naturally transformed into the most yang true energy.

At that time, the most yin seeds hidden in the boy's golden elixir will play a role, guiding yang zhenqi to anode yin, thus achieving yin-yang zhenqi.

This is also one of the most powerful zhenqi in the world, and it is firmly in the top ten ranks of the heavens and worlds, and even entered the top three ranks at one point.

Feeling the benefits brought by the eight yang body, Song Ankang's face was full of smiles, and he was going to stay in Anxuanju for a few days to relax and improve his strength by the way.

Soon this good brother-in-law, good poet, good poet... who caused a sensation in the whole capital, and even the author of Man Jianghong in Xia Kingdom, came to Anxuanju, intoxicated in the gentle township.

But he didn't know that in the Tang family's mansion not far from here, his sister-in-law Tang Liuli jumped up because of him: "Is the name of the new army really called Shanhe Army?"

"That's right. The teacher thinks that the song "Manjianghong" is too good, so he took the word "Shanhe" from it and named the new army "Shanhe Army." Tang Mingyue nodded seriously: "Not only that, but there are many names in this song "Manjianghong" that have been used by some people. The generals and ministers are watching, planning to use the names in them to name more legions, and even His Majesty the Emperor is planning to name the legions with the name Man Jianghong, otherwise the teacher will name the new army the Man Jiang Army."

"Eh..." Tang Liuli was also a little shocked. Although she had heard from her second sister many times that her brother-in-law's poems were extraordinary, Tang Liuli had never had a specific concept, and in her opinion, the poems written by her brother-in-law before It is a profligate poem, and it seems that it is of no use, except for making fun of little girls.

But this is obviously something Tang Liuli disdains. Now through this song Man Jianghong, Tang Liuli finally realized how powerful her brother-in-law is.

A word that overwhelmed the entire imperial court, and even the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked for names from this word to name the new army, which is too powerful.

Capable of both civil and military skills, all-rounder!

The degree of brilliance of brother-in-law is simply like the bright moon in the dark night, and the sun in the daytime can't be covered by anything.