The First Saint of Dan Dao

Hearing Zhou Ying's words, the crowd immediately became excited. This rule was very interesting. If the first person finished quickly, the pressure on the others would increase dramatically. And everyone also wanted to hear how these five people would praise Yuncheng's son.

The other four had serious expressions.

This topic is not easy. It not only needs to be recognized by the judges, but also by the people of Yuncheng.

Tang Yan was still drinking leisurely, which was very different from the other four people who were thinking with their heads down. At this time, the eyes of the people looking at Tang Yan no longer had the contempt as before.

Even this kind of elegance makes him more charming.

"Got it!" After drinking a glass of wine, Tang Yan suddenly shouted, which immediately startled the other four.

Liu Hailian, who had just had some inspiration, was frightened by Tang Yan's shout and lost all his inspiration. He frowned and said unhappily, "Just do it and you can decide."

"I'm afraid that if I tell you, you'll lose the courage to compete for the first place." Tang Yan criticized a few people.

"Hmph, what good sentences can you write in such a short time?" Liu Hailian said disdainfully.

"Your Liu family can't do it, but my Tang family can." Tang Yan said sarcastically while drinking.

Mr. Liu's eyes turned cold. "My Liu family is not good, but your Tang family is good?" What do you mean?

"Since Young Master Tang has made his decision, why not tell it to everyone and let them see whether your Tang family is capable or not." Liu Zhi smiled faintly and kicked the ball to Tang Yan without leaving any trace.

"Since your Liu family wants to know so much," Tang Yan stood up and drank the wine in the glass, then picked up the wine pot and filled it up, raised his head and laughed: "Then listen carefully!"

"Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero. Killing nine million makes you a hero among heroes. A man should be violent. Cruelty and benevolence cannot coexist. A man should kill, and kill without mercy. The immortal deeds for thousands of years are all in killing." Tang Yan was full of murderous intent at this moment, with white clothes fluttering on his body. With these lines of poetry, he looked like a great hero.

"I carry a sharp iron sword, and I kill people when I am angry. I cut my own flesh to drink with him, and laugh and talk to the gods and ghosts. I am willing to spend ten Zhou stars to kill my enemy a thousand miles away."

The top leaders of the major families in Yuncheng all sat up straighter at this moment.

The undisguised murderous intent in Tang Yan's poem is frightening.

Thinking back to this morning when the Tang family wiped out the Sihai Gang in just one hour, everyone couldn't help but think more. Could it be that the Tang and Liu families were really going to start to openly break up?

"I'm still killing people in my dreams, and my smile is shining. Girls, don't ask me, why are men so cruel? Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed people, and there has never been any true morality. Don't you see, lions and tigers are famous for their prey, but who has pity for the poor elk? The strong have always eaten the weak in the world, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain." "Don't ask me, men have their own behavior. Men's behavior should be violent. Business and benevolence cannot coexist. Men's business is in the battlefield, with courage like a bear and eyes like a wolf. If you are born a man, you will kill people, and you will not let a man's body contain a woman's heart!"

Although this poem was edited by Tang Yan, the passionate words in it are still breathtaking.

Many young men's faces flushed and their breathing became extremely rapid. There was even more admiration in their eyes when they looked at Tang Yan.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. When it's over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame."

For the last sentence, Tang Yan ended with Li Bai's "Song of the Knight-errant", then raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

At this moment, the only sound on the entire Mingyue Lake was the heavy breathing of the people.

Mr. Tang's eyes were red at this moment, and he looked at his grandson with pride in his heart.

This is the kind of person the Tang family belongs to!

Tang Yan wrote hundreds of words, and every sentence was full of passion, instantly igniting everyone's passion. Being able to write about killing to such a heroic and passionate level, Liu Zhi and the others probably had no hope of reaching this level in their lifetime.

Liu Hailian and Liu Zhi felt extremely aggrieved and wanted to compose a poem to refute and fight back, but after opening their mouths for a long time, not a single word came out.

"Why aren't you talking? Do you know that my Tang family is good, but your Liu family is not?" Tang Yan asked with a smile.

"Hmph, you're just showing off your verbal skills. Next time I destroy your dantian, let's see who can repair it for you next time." Liu Zhi threatened lightly and walked off the stage without looking back.

Seeing Liu Zhi walking away, everyone sighed in their hearts at the same time. The article written by Tang Yan was so domineering that everyone present, even those old scholars who had studied poetry and books for most of their lives, sighed that they could not reach even half of his level.

Someone took the lead, and the other three no longer insisted. They looked at Tang Yan angrily, and all lowered their heads and walked off the stage.

Several talented men who have always been famous in Yuncheng were forced to admit defeat by Yuncheng's number one playboy.

Such an ending was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Now, except for the people in the Tang family camp who were smiling, the expressions of most of the others were not very good.

This time, the champion of the literary competition fell to Tang Yan without any dispute.

What Tang Yan didn't expect was that there would be a reward for the champion of the literary competition. The prize made Tang Yan smile even more. In addition to some honorary rewards and some silver, there was also a third-grade beast core.

Although I don’t know why this literary competition has such generous rewards, the third-grade beast core is indeed useful to me and it is worth my hard work to go on stage.

At the Liu family's seat, Old Man Liu had a gloomy face, neither sad nor happy, and it was impossible to tell whether he was in a good or bad mood.

But everyone in the Liu family felt a tightness in their hearts. When Old Man Liu showed this expression, he must have been in a very bad mood.

"No matter what, Tang Yan must be allowed to participate in the martial arts competition. Once that kid goes up, no matter who fights him, show no mercy. It would be best if you can make him a cripple, but if you accidentally kill him, that's also okay!" Liu Wuhui whispered.

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." The head boss Liu He also looked unhappy at the moment. He gathered together all the young people of the Liu family who were quite powerful and whispered something to them.

Old Master Tang was a very shrewd person. He had been watching the reactions of the major families. When he saw Liu He's actions, he thought for a while and was shocked. He quickly called Tang Yan and said, "Yan'er, try not to fight in the Wubi. If you really have to fight, don't fight against Liu Zhi. I don't think the Liu family has any good intentions."

Tang Yan glanced at the direction of the Liu family and smiled to comfort them, "I know what I am doing, Grandpa, don't worry."

Seeing his grandson so confident, Mr. Tang felt relieved. Although this kid was unreliable before, he has shown maturity and stability recently, which makes him less worried.

When everyone was still enthusiastically discussing Tang Yan's work "Manly Conduct", the city lord walked up to the high platform and said loudly: "Everyone, the wonderful literary competition has ended. Next, it is the martial arts competition of the Mid-Autumn Festival."