208 Li Bai's Chengni inkstone

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The rough man looked at Murong Xin'er's pitiful appearance, laughed presumptuously, looked at her delicate body, and his eyes flashed with obscene light.

Murong Xin'er closed her eyes with a desperate look on her face, she didn't resist, she knew that the more she resisted, the more she could arouse the desire of these people, and soon her face showed a look of relief, and the tears that fell were like a winding stream, hoping that Liu Sheng could forgive herself over there.

"Ahem, why are you going to have a fornication party, and you have to take care of other people's feelings, but we haven't finished the fight yet?" Liu Sheng said with a smile and slowly walked out from behind the young bandit leader.

"You" The young bandit leader pointed at him in astonishment when he saw Liu Sheng as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's the matter, I'm surprised, I admit that your marksmanship is good, maybe I learned it from your master." Liu Sheng hugged his shoulders and looked at the young bandit leader for a long time.

It turned out that at the moment when the young bandit leader ordered to shoot, Liu Sheng shifted his position, the power of the gun was not something he could resist, he obviously chose the handsome guy in the choice question of the handsome guy and the dead body, and directly used light skills to hide in their dead corner until their bullets ran out before coming out of the shadows, but I didn't expect their self-confidence to burst a little.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The words that the young bandit leader held back in his heart could be regarded as rushing out, seeing that the gun in Liu Sheng's hand was trembling, the fear in his heart made him tremble and keep his pitiful calm.

"Nonsense, of course I'm human. Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost? "Damn, Liu Sheng was depressed for a while. Do you look so sorry for the readers? It's a bit ordinary, though. But it's still a little handsome, how can it be related to the image of the blue-faced fangs.

"That, that, no, no" The young bandit leader suddenly regretted it, he actually took this kind of order, damn little Japan, let's wait, if you escape this time, you have to look good. He cursed incessantly in his heart.

"That's good, let Miss Murong in your hand go, do you want me to do it." Liu Sheng looked at him with a smile, and suddenly his right hand shook, and a tender green leaf shimmered with jade-like brilliance, turning into a ray of light that cut through space, and a small flower splashed in an instant.

"You" Suddenly, a robber covered his 'goo' and angry neck, pointed at Liu Sheng in some incredulity, and fell straight to the ground, and a Browning also slipped quietly from the cuff.

"Ugh." Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Looking at it in horror, it seems that it was kicked on the iron plate today. And it's also a super alloy plate, and what's more, a stream flows between the legs, and the smell of urine pollutes the air, but no one laughs at him, and the rest of the people have long lost the faith to resist.

Liu Sheng frowned, but he was still very satisfied with his masterpiece, and looked at the young bandit leader with his shoulders crossed, "You can let go of Miss Murong now, do you still have to wait for me to do it?" ”

"I, I'll put it here, I'll put it here." The young bandit leader completely let go of the idea of resisting, the gap was too big, it was not something he could bear at all, he trembled and let go of Murong Xin'er in his arms, and gently pushed at Liu Sheng.

"Wow" Murong Xin'er, who was a little confused, just entered Liu Sheng's arms, her mind returned to her place, and the fear and grievances in her heart suddenly poured out, and she grabbed Liu Sheng's clothes tightly and began to vent frantically, her tears were simply the momentum of flooding Jinshan Temple, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were wet.

Liu Sheng was suddenly a little at a loss, looked at the young bandit leader who was still standing stupidly, and glared at him fiercely, "I didn't see the beauty crying, don't get out of here." ”

Liu Sheng wasn't prepared to deal with these people, he was just here to save Murong Xin'er, the rest was not in his hands, these bandits were just a group of ants in his eyes, and they could be solved in minutes, of course, if they didn't know each other.

"Yes, yes." As soon as the young bandit leader heard that he had been pardoned, he was embarrassed and prepared to flee.

"Clean up this place for me before leaving." Smelling the smell of blood around him, Liu Sheng frowned slightly, although this is a deep mountain and old forest, it is not a good thing to leave these dead bodies.

"Yes, yes." The young bandit leader's heart immediately relaxed lightly, and he commanded his men: "Hurry up, hurry up, clean up this place." ”

Well, Liu Sheng suddenly felt that there was no movement in his arms, and he couldn't help but shake his head, a princess hugged Murong Xin'er and gently picked up Murong Xin'er and walked towards the off-road vehicle that he was driving, as for the robbers who were cleaning the battlefield, Liu Sheng didn't bother to take care of it.

"What's that?" Liu Sheng suddenly found a flash of treasure at the door of the thatched hut, which seemed to be some treasure abandoned in the corner, but there seemed to be nothing there except ordinary rubble, the only thing that could be was a boxy brick painted with black paint.

"Hey, what about you, yes, yes, that's you, bring me the black brick at the door." Liu Sheng pointed to the young bandit leader who was a little dazed, and said arrogantly.

"Uh." The young bandit leader looked at the black bricks at the door, no different from the ones that were fished out of the dung pit when he was a child, as if there was still a foul smell on them, but what could he do, the damn villain was still watching there, the young bandit leader could only admit that he was unlucky, and put the black bricks with his face, but fortunately there was no imaginary smell.

"Alright, alright, just get out of here, look at your cowardly appearance or robber, it's a fucking shame." Liu Sheng put Murong Xin'er in the back seat, then took the black brick from the young bandit leader's hand and walked away.

"Brother Cheng, Miss Murong has been rescued, and the robbers are in a small remote village in the Daba Mountains." Liu Sheng briefly talked about the process on the road, and then told him the address, as for whether he can catch it in the future, it is not something he cares about.

"Something caught, okay, I'll send someone right away." The other end of the phone can be regarded as relieved, as for Liu Sheng letting the robber go without permission, he is not to blame, Miss Murong's safety is the most important.

On the way back, Liu Sheng could finally breathe a sigh of relief, the lush trees and the fresh air blowing outside the car window made him feel even more comfortable, the whole person became fluttering, and suddenly glanced at the black brick on the passenger seat, and then remembered that he hadn't figured out the treasure he got by beating rabbits with grass.

"Machine spirit, what the hell is this, I only know that it is an object of the Tang Dynasty." Liu Sheng began to humbly ask, who let him not have a perspective eye, he could only judge from the intensity of Baoguang.

"This is a mud inkstone." The Demon Mirror said flatly.

"Chengni inkstone?" Liu Sheng hesitated a little.

Chengni inkstone and Duan inkstone, Sheyan, Taohe inkstone and called the four famous inkstones in ancient times, created in the Tang Dynasty, with the precipitation of thousands of years of Yellow River mud as raw materials, smelted by a special furnace, the quality is hard and wear-resistant, the view is like jasper, caress if the child's muscle, the ink is not dry, the ink is not rotten, the cold is not icy, the breath can be studied, the pen is not hurt, the slightest damage is not damaged, it is highly respected by the emperors and literati of the past dynasties, and the Tang and Song dynasties are all tributes. Wu Zetian, Su Dongpo, Mi Fu, Zhu Yuanzhang all have a bell, and write about it; Emperor Qianlong praised: Fu is like a stone, and he is born. Its effect is comparable to that of stone inkstone, and this inkstone is a must.

"Why don't you believe me?" The Demon Mirror Machine Spirit asked playfully.

"No, how could I doubt you, but I think this inkstone is not just as simple as a mud inkstone. Otherwise, there would not be such a strong treasure light at all. Liu Sheng shook his head, he respected this old guy who was more important than the teacher from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't say it verbally.

"Ha Lu Ha, I know that the Tao can't hide from you, but when you remove the camouflage on this inkstone, you will also know the Tao, this square Cheng mud inkstone is made by Li Bai himself, leaving the inscription carved by Su Shi and Mi Fu." Liu Sheng was very pleased to be able to observe the demon mirror spirit so closely, and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Li Bai?" Although Liu Sheng was surprised in his heart, he collected so many treasures, and his endurance was outstanding, and he quickly calmed down.

"Well, it's Li Bai and the method used is very different, and the mud is taken from the bottom of the Ruoye River for thousands of years, which can be compared to the sediment of the Yellow River for thousands of years." The Demon Mirror Instrument Spirit said with some smugness.

"Isn't that a myth?" Liu Sheng listened to this, and his heart thumped excitedly.

"Hehe, won't you know the Tao when you open it?" The Demon Mirror smiled noncommittally. (To be continued......)