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Tian Wenyin's poem Zhou Ning naturally heard of it, it was written by the Tang poet Lu Lun, and it was written about Li Guang's tiger hunting, which was based on the "Biography of General Li" in the historical records. The original text is: "Hunting widely, seeing the grass in the stone, thinking that the tiger is in the middle of the shot, the stone is not in the arrowhead, depending on it, the stone is also." ”

Could it be that this is the war poem that Du 13 said?

The imprint on Tian Wen's hand is extremely complicated, holding the left index finger on his chest with his right hand, and for a while, the handprint blooms like a lotus.

"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night......"

With Tian Wen's groan, a phantom of Li Guang wearing a general's helmet and iron armor appeared out of thin air in the void, his beard was white, his face was cold, vivid, like a real person, he took a deep look at Zhou Ning in the void, picked up the big bow in his hand, and drew the bow and arrow towards Zhou Ning.

Just after chanting two sentences, Tian Wen's face turned pale, and he glanced at Zhou Ning, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just fought with the Imperial Forest Army led by Sima Dejiao, and consumed too much literary energy, how could he be taken advantage of by this kid......

Brother Tian, don't you need this?

The ominous premonition in Zhou Ning's heart became stronger and stronger, and he held his breath at the moment, and his whole body quietly operated with his true internal strength, moving his feet, preparing to apply oil to the soles of his feet.

Just flew a few steps away, Tian Wen's face was solemn, the two fists collided, the thumbs of both hands were outward, a handprint was formed, and he chanted quickly: "When it is difficult to do in the coming day, although it is dangerous, the danger can be calmed." The axle is self-flexing, and the restraint is non-stop. The mud grows for a long time, and thorns grow. It must not be done, it is better not to do it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ning only felt stiff, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and his movements flying in mid-air suddenly slowed down.

At this time, Li Guang's phantom had already heroically pulled the bowstring in his hand into a full moon!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around them had nothing to do with them.

"Pingming is looking for white feathers, but he is not ...... in the stone ridge"

As soon as Tian Wen's word "Zhong" blurted out, Li Guang's phantom shadow let go of his right hand, and the arrow was like a shock, like lightning, turning into a straight white light and shooting towards Zhou Ning's chest.

There are no words to describe the speed of this arrow.

In an instant, Zhou Ning's pupils could even reflect the edge of the arrow.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Ning's cold hair stood on end, and his mind was quickly thinking of a way to crack it.

Yes, pile step!

There was no time left for him to think, he gritted his teeth, subconsciously condensed his true qi in mid-air, and lifted the weighing pile in an awkward posture, twisting his body slightly, which was able to avoid the vital point.

With a sharp pain to the bone, his collarbone was pierced by the light of the arrows that shot at him, and he shot out a bloody arrow.

After shooting this shocking arrow, Li Guang's phantom quietly disappeared.

This arrow is worthy of the legendary arrow of shooting stones, an arrow is just like a back arrow shooting a floating cloud, after shooting through Zhou Ning's collarbone, it is still inexhaustible, with a strong inertia, and it flies high with Zhou Ning's body.

With the push of the arrow, Zhou Ning suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, took a breath, stepped hard, and the body that had fallen bounced up again, and swept towards the bridge not far away like a meteor. As he retreated twenty paces away, the strange force that bound him finally disappeared.

The bridge in front is the famous red bridge in Yangzhou, spanning the slender West Lake, at this time it has been more than half, there are many pedestrians coming and going on the red bridge, and occasionally there are some literati and ink writers chanting poems and painting on the pavilion at the head of the bridge, as long as they can squeeze into the crowd, there is also a chance to escape.

Zhou Ning covered the bleeding wound, and while staggering away, he took out the money bag and sprinkled a handful of broken silver behind him.

Many people also saw the strange situation here, and they were afraid to avoid it, but as soon as they saw the silver being picked up, they immediately flocked to it, scrambling for the broken silver in the back. Immediately, Zhou Ning's back was tightly blocked.

After chanting two battle poems in a row, Tian Wen was also a little overwhelmed, he took a deep breath, smiled coldly, and chanted loudly: "There is Hunan Mountain, and there is Shibei Mountainside." The tiger stone people did not identify, and the arrows and stones ran through the ......"

A phantom of Li Guang, wearing a general's helmet and iron armor, loomed in the air again, and the distance of tens of yards was nothing to him at all. drew his bow and arrows, and looked at Zhou Ning coldly.

Zhou Ning suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a tiger, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and he felt a sense of fear of death.

Before the poem was finished, at this moment, a rush of footsteps came from the street in the distance, and faintly, there was a lot of sound of armor clashing, and it was obvious that many soldiers were rushing towards this side.

Tian Wen's face changed, and he accelerated the speed of his chanting: "Once two hearts are born, you can't see the tiger when you see the stone." If you ask for the tiger stone, you will be full of disciples ......"

Li Guang's phantom drew his bow and arrow again, and as soon as the word "bitter" came out, he shot the arrow.

At this moment, the figure flashed, and he had blocked the way. The word "bitter" blurted out has been quietly swallowed.

Li Guang's phantom slowly disappeared into midair.

When Tian Wen was shocked, Yu Wenhua and his subordinates had quietly appeared in front of him, and behind Yu Wenhua, there was also an acquaintance of Zhou Ning, Lu Xiangsheng stood quietly.

The master of the Yuwen valve came to Tian Wen with a smile, looked him up and down a few times, and said indifferently: "Isn't this Teacher Tian Wen who is famous for his poetry and writing?" I heard that the teacher is a close friend of Master Shilong. Just now, we didn't take the liberty to visit Mr. Tian in your mansion, but we unintentionally fished out Master Shi's body at the bottom of the well, and now Mr. Tian is in a hurry, I don't know what happened? “

Yu Wenhua is really a god teammate......

Zhou Ning sighed, covered the bleeding wound, hurriedly turned into an alley, opened the portal, and got in.

Tian Wen's face changed drastically, if he was fighting alone in his heyday, he would naturally not be in vain culture, but at this moment, there were several fierce battles, and his style was not one in ten, but he was still their opponent?

Stretched out his hand, made a gesture of surrender, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yuwen Mingcha, the book is no longer on me." ”

Yu Wenhua's face changed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and searched Tian Wen's body, but he still couldn't find the book that should be on him.

Immediately, his eyes sharpened, and he found that the clothes behind Tian Wen were torn by a sharp weapon, and he changed color and said, "The book was taken away?" “

Tian Wen smiled bitterly: "That's right. As I was hurrying along, I was struck by a thief, and the book came into his hand, and I was about to take the thief down, and you came. ”

Yu Wenhua glanced at the bloodstains on the ground, and immediately believed most of it, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Lu Shoubei!" “

Lu Xiangsheng hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly: "Humble position!" “

Yu Wenhua said coldly: "Immediately close all the city gates, and at the same time arrest all the thieves and ruffians for me, if they can't hand over what the saint wants, they will not want to die again." “

After instructing Lu Xiangsheng, Yu Wenhua turned around and said to Tian Wen: "Teacher Tian, do you still remember the appearance of that thief?" ”

Tian Wen's face struggled for a moment, and finally spoke: "That person's shoulder blade was injured by me, there should be an obvious wound. ”

Yu Wenhua nodded slightly: "Teacher Tian really understands current affairs. He said in a condensed voice: "Dejia, your tracking skills are the best in the world, follow the blood on the ground, and track the thief for me." ”