Chapter 51: Li Tang Yu

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi said this, the temperature of the scene dropped instantly. Zhang Yuanshan sighed deeply www.biquge.info then threw out the question that would determine the fate of the family, and said to Zhang Yu next to him: "Zhang Yu, as the next head of the family, what do you think?" ”

Knowing that some questions were not avoided endlessly, Zhang Yu was not pressed by the momentum of the old man in Tsing Yi, his eyes met him fearlessly, and said: "We don't have a specific support for anyone, the ink is together, for thousands of students exist, if you have to say who to support, we support Huaxia orthodoxy!" ”

didn't hear the answer he wanted, and the old man in Tsing Yi's eyes were cold again: "Alas, then I can only say I'm sorry, the queen said, 'Those who get ink win the world', those who can't get ink must not give the world to others!" As he spoke, he glanced at the three people in front of him again, and then waved his hand coldly.

Seeing that the other party really had murderous intent, Zhang Yu quickly threw down his son Zhang Xian next to him, and Zhang Yuanshan sacrificed a piece of ink treasure in front of him and turned into a black hill in front of the three of them.

Mobao is not first-class poetry and painting, but the real best in ink! A good piece of ink, incomparably solid, can block sharp edges. The pattern and text on it are also exquisite, and the principle is somewhat similar to Zhao Mingcheng's engraving method.

Seeing that someone from the Zhang family sacrificed ink treasure to block the arrow feathers, the old man in Tsing Yi was not a little surprised, if the Zhang family did not have this kind of ink treasure, he would not have been remembered by the queen lord!

The old man in Tsing Yi sneered: "Zhang Yuanshan, don't you think it's ridiculous to play Mobao in front of the Sprinkle family?" As he spoke, he directly took out a pair of war words from his arms, "Back then, Empress Li was in danger, and it was rare that his old man has always appreciated you, so let you appreciate his true works today, and take it as his old man's last farewell to you!" ”

"It's not good, it's the real "Poppy Beauty"?" Zhang Yuanshan is also a knowledgeable person, but he didn't expect Li Yu to be ruthless enough, and even gave him the true words of war to deal with him.

Although the true handwriting of war words is different from the original Wenbao, it also has the original eighty percent talent, and the eighty percent talent of a great Confucian attacks himself, and he really attaches great importance to me!

Zhang Yuanshan just thought about it, and the old man in Tsing Yi had already sacrificed the battle words, but when he heard the words "Poppy Beauty" on the paper, the words automatically floated out and gradually took shape in mid-air, and then he heard Li Yu's voice chanting in the air:

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

The last sentence fell, and out of thin air called out the raging waves of the river, and then quickly pounced on the three people in front.

As soon as the river came out, the old man in Tsing Yi showed a look of pride on his face, this is proud of the Empress Li who he has been following, and he is definitely qualified to fight for the world again!

And these people who don't know the practice in front of them, let the rolling river take them away!

"Hmph, what about the Great Confucian War Words? Mr. Wang, I forgot to tell you that I have never agreed to follow your queen because your queen is old! In this world, there is not only one Confucian, but the queen of your family, look at my Confucianism! ”

Zhang Yuanshan said that he also sacrificed a manuscript, but saw that this manuscript also floated into the air, and then condensed a clear chanting voice:

There is a love wind, thousands of miles of rolling tides, ruthlessly sending the tide back. Ask Qiantang River, Xixing Pukou, how many degrees of oblique light? Don't think about the past and the present, look up to the past. Who seems to be old in Dongpo, and forgets the machine.

Remember the west side of the West Lake, the benefits of Zhengchun Mountain, and the empty green smoke. Poets are compatible, such as me and Jun Xi. About its year, the east returns to the sea road, and I hope that Xie Gong and Yazhi will not contradict each other. Xizhou Road, you shouldn't look back, wash my clothes.

The same Confucian war words were sacrificed, and the tide that was originally roaring in front of him was like an indestructible embankment, and it surged back smoothly.

The two pairs of Confucian war words face off, on one side is the Yangtze River is boundless, and on the other hand, Wei Wei Pukou sends the tide back, and when the two of them run out of talent at the same time, they find that they are not up or down.

The old man in Tsing Yi had a toothache when he saw it, and he didn't believe the facts at all and said: "Damn, how can you have the true words of Su Shi and Su Daru's great Confucianism?" ”

"People Su Daru admires our Zhang Jiazhimo, in exchange for the words of the Great Confucian, you are good, just play the bottom of the kettle and want to end a pot, let me tell you, if you don't respect others, you won't get the respect of others, that's why I haven't agreed. Director Wang, the realm determines the achievement, the post-master era has passed, you respect the reality! Zhang Yuanshan resolutely looked at the old man in Tsing Yi, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Hmph, what if you have the same Confucian war words? As soon as this kind of war word is activated, it takes a pillar of incense to cool down, now, hehe, come on, let you come and appreciate all the Mobao Busters again, and see the power of my 'Ancient Holy Inkstone'! Archers, you don't need to play gentleman for me, just assist! Today, we must leave all the people of the Zhang family in this mountain! ”

The old man in Tsing Yi is ruthless enough, and the goshawk fights the rabbit, so he must go all out, directly give the order for the general attack, and at the same time stuff a pill into his mouth.

"Pounce!"

As soon as he finished giving the order, the old man in Tsing Yi saw a black light flash in front of him, and then he heard the sound of arrows piercing through the flesh at the same time.

"Ink Feather Arrow? Damn, there are still ambush soldiers left in the Zhang family, everyone be careful! As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another person snorting, and it was obvious that someone had been hit by an arrow.

"Your mother, 'Holy Inkstone Pool', suck it for me!" The old man in Tsing Yi no longer has the appearance of a Confucian, and directly roars with a hideous face to sacrifice the ancient inkstone.

But seeing the air, the holy inkstone covered the three members of the Zhang family in the air like a golden bowl, as if the sky was reversed, and the ink in the inkstone pool was tumbling, producing infinite suction, and he clearly wanted to suck the three of them away as ink ingots!

Zhang Yu's face was solemn, he didn't expect that the other party had a medicine that could be quickly restored, the royal person, sure enough, was rich in background, no longer hiding his secrets, he threw out a piece of ink directly from his arms, and roared loudly: "Go, Mobao Canglong, only by withstanding the baptism of the holy inkstone, you are the real Mobao Canglong!" ”

"Whoa......" But seeing a dragon roar in the air, the ink ingots thrown by Zhang Yu turned into a black dragon synchronously, and then slammed into the ancient holy inkstone.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect a super blockbuster to be staged here, not only the jungle bow and arrow sniper battle, the Great Confucian battle word duel, but also the super ink treasure and super inkstone battle in Wenbao. You are numb, you have such an artifact, if you go to attack the demon barbarian, why worry about the demon barbarian immortal!

He looked carefully at the trees, and in the jungle bow and arrow sniper battle, it was obvious that the people who were originally hidden under his trees were half powerful, and he had wiped out the five enemies with his own strength, and the other party had not yet discovered his trace. No, it's not him, it's her! When this person passed by the wind just now, there was a slight aroma, coupled with the slightly delicate figure under the black clothes, Zhao Mingcheng concluded that this person should be a woman!

At this time, another of the arrow guards brought by the old man in Tsing Yi was pierced through the chest and died, and Zhao Mingcheng discovered the strangeness of the arrow and bow in the woman's hand. This kind of arrow feather shoots, no shot, not like ordinary arrow feathers have the sound of breaking the bow, people can't guard against it, no wonder it is an excellent weapon for sniper sneak attacks.

The two sides fought very fiercely, Zhao Mingcheng felt that none of these people found themselves hiding in the tree, and after he comprehended the realm of the unity of heaven and man, his voice seemed to have become different, could it be that he had become invisible?

In a few breaths, the incomparably strong ink dragon in the distance violently slammed into the ancient holy inkstone dozens of times, and then was sucked into the inkstone pool by the ancient holy inkstone, but it did not turn into its original form for the time being, and it was still struggling hard. Its hard work and sacrifice have won a glimmer of life for the three members of the Zhang family.

Zhang Xian saw that Gu Yan was doing his best to deal with Mo Long, and he was temporarily flawless and took care of himself, so he couldn't help but shout to the dense forest next to him: "Come on, old lady!" Kill them! He had already recognized from the ink arrow just now that this was the old lady to support.

Although the old man in Tsing Yi was still trying to control the holy inkstone to fight with the ink dragon, it did not affect him to give orders: "Arrow Feather Guard, you are all stupid, the three of them are the focus, concentrate firepower, kill the three of them first, and then deal with the people in the forest!" ”

At this order, twelve arrows were shot from different angles......

"Don't ......" the people in the forest shouted in despair, the patriarch just used the words of the Great Confucian War, and his talent was exhausted, his father was still controlling the Mobao Canglong at this time, and there was no god to defend at all, he wanted to control the overall situation as soon as possible, but the other party was also a master of Lin Zhan, after shooting eight people, the rest of the people gradually became vigilant and abnormal, and for a while, it was impossible to take them all.

After Zhang Xian shouted, he realized how much of a mistake he had made, and when he saw the sky-breaking arrows flying around him, he was ruthless, hugged the patriarch, and prepared to use his back to block the arrows for him......