Chapter 300: Ink Pen Poetry Immortal
Seeing this, the great powers of the three super sects of the Heavenly Tiger Alliance, the Pear Blossom Sect, and the Imperial Void Hall all turned their angry eyes on the elders of the Wushuang Mansion, good Quartet Alliance, you suddenly withdrew, how can you continue to sing this drama today?
As far as the current situation is concerned, if the Wushuang Mansion does not move, the three parties will only have three Void Realm powers. On the other side, even if Nangong Yizhi, who is not seriously injured, there are also Zhong Zihao, Murong Wan and Shen Tai, and most of the forcible actions will not be beneficial.
However, if they let them retreat like this, where will the face of the sect go? Not to mention that for Huangquan, several parties were originally determined to win.
"Hehe!" Seeing the three of them looking at each other, the Elder of Wushuang Mansion smiled and turned his head to look away.
"Your Excellency, this is just a matter of our return to the Yuan Domain, and it has nothing to do with you, why don't you give everyone a convenience?" Rao was so, they still had a glimmer of hope.
"Khooth!"
Zhong Zihao didn't answer, shook his head slightly, and a starry long sword appeared in his hand.
Murong Wan took a step forward and stood side by side with Zhong Zihao, also without speaking, but with her choice indicated by practice.
Shen Tai fed Nangong Yizhi a few healing pills after stopping the bleeding, and looking at this scene, the stone in his heart finally landed. He was really worried that Zhong Zihao would leave it alone, if that was the case, he would never be able to protect Huangquan by himself.
He had never doubted that those two young men and women would be able to stop the three Void Realm powers. Half a year ago, the scene of the ancestor of the Hun Tian Sect being broken by Zhong Zihao is still vivid, and it is still in front of me.
"Let's go!"
"Humph!"
Several powerful people are helpless, knowing that they are invincible, they still want to do it, that is not integrity, but stupidity.
"Nangong Yizhi, count yourself lucky today, I don't believe you have this kind of good luck every time. As long as you are still in the Guiyuan Domain, sooner or later it will fall into our hands!" Before leaving, Elder Yue of the Imperial Void Hall made a threat.
Zhong Zihao didn't care, he had heard a lot of this kind of scene.
"Both, I welcome you at any time in the Wushuang Mansion!"
"I have a heart!" people are full of face, and Zhong Zihao is not hypocritical.
"Hmph, I'll clean you up when I get back. ”
The old man lifted the young man with the broken arm, and did not leave on his own with the people of the other three major sects.
Seeing everyone walking away, Shen Tai hugged his fists again and saluted: "Zhong Xiaoyou, Miss Murong, this great kindness, Shen remembered it in his heart." ”
"Sect Master Shen, what the hell is going on?"
Zhong Zihao became more and more curious, the dignified head of the Hun Tian Sect was forced to such a point that even the closed disciples were almost lost.
"Hey!"
Shen Tai sighed lightly: "This matter is a long story, wait for me to settle Brother Nangong first." ”
"Ahem...... Brother Shen, I want to go back to the bamboo forest. ”
After this period of recuperation, Nangong Yizhi's face is no longer as pale as before, and Zhenyuan has also recovered slightly.
"Okay!"
Shen Tai hesitated slightly, but still agreed to Nangong Yizhi's request, as if he was a little afraid of that bamboo forest, and he didn't really want to go.
The five of them went on the road together, because Nangong Yizhi was seriously injured, the speed was slightly slow, and in the early morning of the next day, they came to a valley with the strength of heaven and earth.
Bamboo, Xiuyi has charm, slender and soft, evergreen and undefeated, full of vitality and vigorous upward. It is gentle and rising, soft and rigid, and it has the beautiful quality of "lonely cliffs and valleys, with this Lingyun Qi".
This is a naturally occurring bamboo forest, in the middle of which the green and straight old bamboo is like a samurai wrapped in armor, and the curved new bamboo is like a tender maiden, which looks gentle, quiet and elegant. Even in autumn, it's still verdant.
In the middle of the bamboo forest, there is a small courtyard located, and there are still many calligraphy and paintings swimming in the middle. As far as the eye can see, the gestures in the painting are like flowing water, wide open and closed, in addition to depicting a beautiful landscape and wonderland, but also have the tendency of the pen to press the sky.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, there is a line of words on the left and right inscriptions: bamboo is blue and the water shadow is based on the building, and the pen rhyme is leisurely into the night.
At first glance, this line of words is just an ordinary couplet, reflecting the inscription's yearning for beauty and a trace of sadness. But if you look closely, every stroke and every stroke is like a move to kill the enemy, and some people integrate martial arts into the words.
Or rather, the inscription man used the pen as a soldier to create a set of extraordinary martial arts.
Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan glanced at each other, and they both thought that when they first saw Nangong Yi, he was fighting the enemy with the ink pen in his hand. And the power of the Void Realm of the four major sects also had other names for him: Ink Pen Poetry Immortal!
It seems that this Nangong Yizhi is also a strange person.
Entering the small courtyard, Huang Quan was quite familiar with this place, and went into the room alone to boil water and make tea. After a short time, a few people were served tea with the fragrance of tea.
"Two, please take a seat!" After a day of recuperation, Nangong Yizhi's injuries were mostly healed, and he unconsciously had an elegant air flowing out.
"Please!" Zhong Zihao clenched his fists and gave in slightly.
There is a set of bamboo tables and chairs in the small courtyard, and several people sit down in turn, while Huang Quan stands quietly aside, adding tea to the four from time to time.
After Shen Tai's introduction, Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan realized that the former and Nangong Yizhi were not only friends, but also rivals in love when they were young.
Back then, Shen Tai and Nangong Yizhi pursued a woman surnamed Zhu at the same time, which ended in Shen Tai's defeat, and since then he has put down the trivial matters of the red dust, returned to the Hun Tianzong to retreat and practice, and finally took charge of a sect.
In his heart, he thought that his best friend had married Zhu. Unexpectedly, many years later, his best friend brought a young girl to Hun Tianzong and asked him to take care of him.
After inquiring, I learned that there was another hidden story in the events of that year.
Nangong Yizhi and Zhu didn't get along for long, the latter returned to the family, and when the two met again, Zhu had already married and was pregnant with Liujia.
The two hugged their heads and cried, but they were helpless, after Zhu went home, the elders did not let her go out, saying that Nangong Yi was a homeless man who did not do his job and achieved nothing. According to the rules of the right family, I booked a family affair for her locally.
The fate of the two is here, Nangong Yizhi is tired of the red dust, lives in seclusion in the bamboo forest, and cultivates by leaps and bounds.
Ten years later, the dying Zhu came to the bamboo forest again, but he was entrusted on his deathbed to hand over a girl less than ten years old to Nangong Yizhi, and he died.
Nangong Yizhi was furious and came out of the mountain, only to know that the Zhu family had offended two powerful sects, and the whole family was killed, and the girl's father tried his best to cover the mother and daughter to escape.
Since then, there has been a powerful news in the Guiyuan Domain: a man with an ink pen in his hand killed the two major sects alone, leaving no armor in the place he passed, and his methods were extremely cruel.
On the contrary, this man's movements were elegant when he killed people, and he was finally crowned with the title of "Ink Pen Poetry Fairy"!
After Nangong Yizhi came back, he taught the girl Qinqi, calligraphy and painting left by Zhu's family, but he didn't want her to be contaminated with martial arts, he wanted the girl to spend her life in peace.
But later, as the girl grew up, her face became more and more similar to Zhu's. Every time Nangong Yizhi saw it, he would always think of the sad things back then, so he decided to send the girl to the Hun Tian Sect.
And that girl is Huang Quan!
(End of chapter)