Chapter 478 (1/2)

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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.