Chapter 464 First meeting

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 Just when Jiang He heard the news and fled, he was in Mr. Yu's study next door.

A group of scholars were holding their breath and watching Mr. Yu write.

Different from their writing style, every time Mr. Yu writes a word, there will be a few more drops of sweat on his forehead, and his face will look a little tired.

This is a script, which can be regarded as a weapon for literary cultivators!

It is to integrate one's own power into words and write them down. When the words are written out during battle, they can use the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy. The more words that can be written, the stronger the power.

At present, the most powerful writing in ancient times is the legendary bamboo slips of the sage!

It's a pity that the saint's bamboo slips were divided into three volumes of heaven, earth and man. The power of a single volume is very limited. If someone can collect the three volumes, it will shake the heaven and the earth.

Buzz! Buzz!

The words under Mr. Yu's book suddenly lit up, containing a terrifying power from heaven and earth.

But just as everyone held their breath, waiting for Mr. Yu to complete the last stroke, a loud call came from outside. .??.

"The young master of the Blue Devil Palace, Yu Lan; the divine son of the Moon God Palace, Qin Feng; I came to Zhiwei Bookstore to pay my respects to Senior Wen Jue!!"

"Young Master of the Blue Devil Palace!!"

Mr. Yu's hand trembled slightly, and a drop of ink fell.

Tick!

As the ink fell and melted, the originally shiny golden scroll seemed to have been drained of its soul, instantly becoming dim and dull, and the terrifying power of heaven and earth it contained also dissipated.

"Fuck, who is barking!?"

The scholars around him swore profanities, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed out.

They had been waiting for such a long time and saw that Mr. Yu's letter was about to be completed, but it was ruined by the barking of dogs outside.

It's tolerable, but it's unbearable!

Auntie can bear it, but I can't!

at this time--

A huge shadow shrouded the bookstore.

Thousands of troops and thousands of horses, wearing god-level armor, stood majestically on the divine wind boat.
Report.

I thought I would be warmly welcomed by the other party after announcing my home, but unexpectedly, a group of scholars rushed out with angry faces, as if they had been shot.

"You are the ones barking!?"

A group of scholars rose up in anger and landed on the divine wind boat.

"Isn't it said that scholars are very polite!?"

Qian Jun felt very confused and didn't understand where they had been offended.

"present!!"

The scholars didn't talk nonsense to each other, they opened their mouths and uttered the word "ceremony".

I saw the void between heaven and earth shaking violently, and a golden gift word slowly formed, and crashed into thousands of troops and thousands of horses at extremely fast speeds.

"Damn it, I'll give you some face!"

Thousands of troops and thousands of horses suddenly felt unhappy.

They are hanging out with the Great Demon King Qin Feng. They have always bullied others. When will it be others' turn to show off in front of them?

Boom!!

A terrifying energy instantly erupted from the two people's bodies, directly shattering the incoming word "Li" into pieces, and then the weapons they held turned into afterimages and disappeared in place.

Bang!!

Before the scholars could react, they were shot down from the kamikaze boat.

Thousands of troops and thousands of horses stood in the void like gods. He said coldly from a high position: "Don't take a piss and look in the mirror. You are worthy of my boss's divine wind boat."

"presumptuous!!"

The scholar below immediately became angry and prepared to step forward to teach the two of them a lesson.

"Stop it all!"

Mr. Yu walked out of the room, looked at the divine wind boat and said, "I have long heard that the Emperor of Six Paths gave the divine wind boat to Qin Feng. It turned out to be true when I saw it today."

"Qin Feng

!!”

The scholars around him were shocked.

They can be said to be extremely enthusiastic about the former No. 1 genius in ancient times.

Not only Qin Feng single-handedly suppressed the geniuses of ancient times, but also the four sentences he once said on the Qinhuai River.

Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!

As soon as Qin Feng made this statement, it caused huge waves in the ancient literary world.

Mr. Yu once publicly stated that these are the words of a saint. As long as Qin Feng abides by these four sentences, he will surely ascend to sainthood within a hundred years.

"Do these scholars eat fried cakes?"

Thousands of troops and thousands of horses felt very depressed.

They had clearly informed them just now, but it looked like they had no idea who the visitor was.

In fact, it's not surprising that the scholars didn't hear it. Their attention just now was on the words of the gentleman, and they didn't even hear the thousands of troops and horses announcing their homes.

at this time--

Yu Lan walked out of the cabin wearing a white tiger armor and a magic sword on her waist. She looked like a female general on an expedition.

Next to him was Qin Feng, who was pale and sitting on a four-wheeled vehicle.

Originally, Qin Feng planned to invite Yourong and the Crown Princess to drive bumper cars in Qiu Ming Mountain while Baby Lan was looking for his biological father.

But who knew that this girl had some wrong tendons and had to drag him, a seriously injured man, for a long distance.

In the end, the princess became the tea-server girl, and Yourong was still the personal medical fairy.

"This is Zhiwei Bookstore!?"

Yourong stretched out his little head and looked around curiously, and he could feel a sense of righteousness from a long distance away.

Different from the chivalrous righteousness of Lin San, this is the righteousness that is indomitable to the heaven and the earth. It cannot be moved by wealth, poverty or lowliness, and it cannot be surrendered by force. It is the justice of scholars only.

"It should be right
!”

Qin Feng's heart calmed down inexplicably.

Different from the brainwashing of Buddhist cultivators and the madness of demonic cultivators, literary cultivators can calm people's minds and keep their expressions unchanged even if Mount Tai collapses in front of them.

Literary men seem weak, but they are proud.

However, he was not too optimistic about Wen Xiu, thinking that they were just a bunch of wretches.

Just like the group of literati raised by the imperial court, they seem to be paying you a salary, but in fact they are just to let you whitewash the peace. It seems that the way of heaven is lending them the power of heaven and earth, but in fact it is using their mouths to maintain the operation of the way of heaven.

From the day they chose literary cultivation, they were destined to live by the way of heaven.

"He is my father!?"

Yu Lan looked at Mr. Yu below and felt inexplicably nervous.

She has been living with her mother since she was a child. She never thought that her biological father was still alive in the world, let alone getting to know her biological father. Now everything happened so suddenly.

"Lan Lan!!"

Mr. Yu recognized Yu Lan at a glance and remembered his first meeting with the Blue Devil.

That day.

He did something elegant and went to explore the secluded world, but he met the Blue Devil.

Her appearance made the world eclipse, and she made him understand what it meant to be a woman who lowered her head but didn't see her feet and was extremely beautiful in the world, and her heart beat faster.

But what he never expected was that the Blue Devil captured him without saying a word, not only touched him, but also imprisoned him for a month.

afterwards--

He was disheveled and lying weakly on the ground. He said with aggrieved face: "Actually, I have already fallen in love with you from the first moment I saw you. Why do you still do this!?"

"I am used to it!"

That day, Blue Devil put his hands in his pockets, took out 103 spiritual stones and threw them to him.

I didn't mean to be responsible for him, I just patted my butt and left...


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