Xue Cheng saw that Lu Qiu was so imposing, and secretly shouted in his heart, his character as a teacher was still so strong after fifteen years, did he think that writing a few words would make the third prince do? If he really angered the third prince, I am afraid that no matter how much he can't save his life, he may still put himself in it.

He knows what kind of person the third prince is, he is really high, and he will never tolerate any disobedience and resistance, he seems to be peaceful and courteous, but in fact he is more ruthless than anyone else. If it weren't for the opponent of the second prince, and the amazing and brilliant brother Tianlu Emperor was still pressed on top of his head, then I am afraid that he would really not put anyone in his eyes.

Although he didn't care about Lu Qiu's life or death at all, but for the sake of the treasure that had not yet arrived, Lu Qiu couldn't die here anyway, Xue Cheng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Third prince, Mr. Lu is very old, I'm afraid that he is a little delirious and talks nonsense, and I hope that the prince will not take it to heart. ”

"Delirious?" The third prince squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Qiu, only to see that his expression was resolute, his eyes were clear, and he sneered: "Why does this king think that he is more sober than anyone else?"

"Okay, let this king see, what words can you write, come here, pen and ink waiting!"

Soon, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed in front of Lu Qiu.

"At the beginning of the palace square, you Lu Qiu with a grass pen, writing the emperor's words, the skills of the four, after fifteen years, let the king see, your calligraphy, has there been any regression. The third prince sneered, he had already made up his mind to kill Lu Qiu when he finished writing.

As the prince of the Tianlu Dynasty, the peerless power of the Emperor Realm, no mortal has ever dared to disobey and provoke him like this. Lu Qiu's performance, in his opinion, was just a dying vent, a mere mortal, no matter how talented he was, how could he write a few words? Could it be that he could change his mind by writing a thousand-character text?

But I saw Lu Qiu put out the pen and ink, spread out the paper scroll, dipped the pen in the ink, and took a deep breath.

"Third prince, do you know what benevolence is?"

"Ren?" The corners of the third prince's mouth hooked, revealing a mocking smile: "What do you want to say?"

Lu Qiu shook his head: "It seems that you don't know. ”

"Even though you stand above all the people, you don't know that the people are the foundation, if you are not ordinary, how can you be immortal? Everyone is born mortal, and you are the same as the three princes. But you are proud of yourself and regard mortals as ants. As the saying goes, heaven is unkind, and all things are regarded as dogs, but all things are regarded as one, and there is never a distinction between high and low. Third Prince, but you are arrogant above others, don't you think that you are the way of heaven?

As he spoke, he suddenly put down his pen and waved it across the snow-white paper, bringing out a dark flicker.

"Let Lu Qiu tell the prince today, what is benevolence!"

That was the first stroke of the word "benevolence"!

"Benevolence, proximity, up and down blind date is called benevolence, love is good, so the word two people are benevolent. If you are not benevolent, will you not be cared for?"

The moment he put down the pen, the face of the third prince changed.

In just an instant, he felt that the aura between the heavens and the earth around him was like a storm, converging towards Lu Qiu's pen.

Even mortals like Xue Cheng felt that there was an invisible storm that suddenly set off.

Almost instantly, the aura around the entire Golden Deer City converged on the tip of Lu Qiu's pen.

As he dropped the last stroke, the pen stroke resolutely and decisively crossed the paper, and the word "benevolence" appeared on the paper.

The next moment, the word "benevolence" shone brightly, and in an instant, the light actually overshadowed the setting sun, and in the sky, a huge figure was reflected.

It was a young man in white clothes, with a long sword as black as ink hanging from his waist, his expression was indifferent, he stretched out his fingers, and his fingertips slashed through the air, bringing out a golden trajectory, which was also a "benevolence" word!

While writing, the shadow of the young man also made a shocking voice.

"Benevolence is the source of all things in heaven and earth, so the heart is open, so the knowledge is empty. Yuan, from two from people. Benevolence is from people to two. In the sky for the yuan, in the people for benevolence. Therefore, people are spiritualized in all things, and they are benevolent. ”

With each stroke, the shadow of the young man gradually faded, as if the whole figure was integrated into the word Ren, and finally, a huge golden word "Ren" was engraved in the sky, occupying the entire field of vision.

At this moment, the entire Golden Deer King City, millions of people, at the same time, raised their heads and looked at the sky, letting the word Naren come into view.

The third prince's face changed drastically, and there was a vast aura in this benevolent word, which suppressed him, he had never felt such a broad breath, even his strong brother had never given him such a feeling.

Faced with the huge word "benevolence" that occupied the sky, the third prince only felt as small as an ant, and almost knelt down for a moment.

But he quickly came back to his senses, and was ashamed of the thought of kneeling down at that moment, anger almost filled his mind, and he didn't bother to think about why Lu Qiu, a mortal, could cause such a miracle, but in a fit of rage, he shot out angrily and slammed his fist into the sky.

"What a ren!

An Emperor Realm powerhouse shot out angrily, the momentum was astonishing and incomparable, and the surging True Yuan stirred the rules between heaven and earth, and in the sky above the Golden Deer City, a giant fist shadow as high as a thousand zhang was condensed, blasting into the golden characters in the sky. Violent forces collided and stirred in the void, and the space made an overwhelming cracking sound, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking.

"Not good!" The moment he made a move, the third prince suddenly realized that his punch was blasted out, not to mention anything else, under the explosion of power, most of this Golden Deer City would probably be destroyed. He doesn't care about the lives and deaths of those ordinary people, but in this way, it will be a catastrophe, not to mention the second prince, I'm afraid my brother can't tolerate himself.

But this punch blasted out, and it was too late to take it back, but I saw the shadow of the thousand zhang fist, and it crashed into the golden characters.

However, the imaginary eruption or collision did not happen, this incomparable punch seemed to bombard the void vision, as if a trace of flame fell into the flowing water, and it did not even startle half a minute, the power of the chaotic rules disappeared, and even the broken space was restored in an instant.

Before the third prince had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment, a majestic aura like from the primeval world suddenly descended, like Mount Tai and thundered on the head of the third prince.

The ground under his feet cracked instantly, the third prince's eyes widened, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, the whole body shook violently, and his knees bent, and he actually knelt on the ground. I want to talk about "Crossing into an Old Grandfather" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~