Chapter 8 Poetic Protection
When Xiao Taozi saw that the person who came was actually Fang Shiming, the second young master of Second Master Fang, and now the elder brother of Fang Shijie, the strongest genius of the Fang family, his face suddenly turned pale.
"Young Master Ming, I, I don't dare, I'll leave immediately!"
In the Fang family, as a maid, she really can't sit on an equal footing with her master, but in the inner courtyard, she is used to sitting with Fang Qingxue, and her uncle Lin Yu doesn't treat her as a human being, so she ignores this.
"Fang Shiming, it's not your turn to take care of this matter, right?"
Fang Qingxue put down her chopsticks, raised her head and stared at Fang Shiming coldly.
"Sister Qingxue, I'm teaching you a lesson to the ignorant maid, what are you nervous about? Aren't you living in the inner courtyard moist and comfortable, what are you moving out for? Not afraid of sudden illness, the sixth master can't save you in time, and you will have a lifelong regret?"
Fang Shiming didn't care about Fang Qingxue's cold eyes, and even had a hint of provocation and humiliation.
For Fang Qingxue, it is clear that he is not a talented scribe, but he has enjoyed the treatment of the inner courtyard since he was a child, which is a special case among the children of the entire Fang family.
And her special case also made many descendants of the Fang family very unconvinced.
The outer courtyard is the life of the inferior, and the inner courtyard is the life they should live.
Syllable!
However, as soon as Fang Shiming's words fell, a palm that no one else noticed suddenly rose and slapped him in the face.
The voice was crisp, Fang Shiming's entire head was missed, and white objects flew out of his mouth.
"What kind of ability is it to bully a girl? Lin Yu said coldly.
Wow!
This sudden scene made Fang Qingxue and Little Peach stunned, and even the more than 100 Fang family children who noticed it in the cafeteria were in an uproar.
When they saw clearly that the person who did it was actually Lin Yu, the son-in-law of the Fang family, everyone's expressions were slightly stunned.
This guy, is there a lack of tendons in his head? Even Fang Shiming dares to fight.
You must know that Fang Shiming is one of the top ten geniuses in the outer courtyard, and he is the existence that must enter the inner courtyard in the next Fang family assessment.
Fang Qingxue was stunned, looking at Lin Yu, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes had a lot of anger and hatred in them.
"Lin Yu, you waste, looking for death!"
Fang Shiming came back to his senses, covering the bright red five fingerprints on his face, his eyes fell on Lin Yu, all red, as if he was going to eat people.
Then, he clenched his fists even more and smashed directly into Lin Yu's face, but in order to avoid trouble, Fang Shiming did not use his talents.
In his opinion, Lin Yu didn't have a single piece of knowledge, if he used his talents, he would probably be able to beat him to death with one punch.
But even if he doesn't use his talent, with his body that has been tempered by talent, it is not something that Lin Yu, who has not yet opened his knowledge, can bear.
This punch was so powerful and domineering that many of the Fang family's children closed their eyes slightly, afraid of an extremely bloody scene.
Lin Yu looked at the roaring fist, there was no way to avoid it, and in a hurry, he directly protected the door with both hands.
Bang!
With a dull sound sounding, everyone saw that Lin Yu's body fell backwards, and a trace was also wiped out on the ground.
But his body did not fall.
"Me, blocked?"
Lin Yu was also stunned by this scene, Fang Shiming is a scribe who can leave the body, and his talent is so high, looking at the entire outer courtyard, he is also one of the few.
And he had just opened his mind, and he actually blocked Fang Shiming's punch, even if the other party didn't use his talent, but the body that had been tempered by his talent was not something that a literati who had just opened his mind could resist.
"How could you possibly get in the way, what is hidden on you?"
Feeling the gazes cast around him, Fang Shiming's face was also hot, he couldn't imagine that Lin Yu would be able to block his attack.
He suspected that Lin Yu had something defensive hidden in his body.
But Fang Qingxue's eyes flashed with an unbelievable essence and shock, and he muttered in a low voice: "Cai Gong protects the body......"
The Cai Palace, which was originally opened up after the scribe opened up, was used to store the space of talent, and he was also the natal thing of the scribe.
The power of natal things can only be developed after becoming a Wendao monk, and the higher the talent, the greater the power.
But Lin Yu's performance just now, Fang Qingxue was very sure, the reason why Lin Yu resisted Fang Shiming's attack may be the performance of Cai Palace's self-protection.
And this kind of self-protection is only possible with the one-in-ten thousand talent palace, the talent palace is three, six, nine, etc., it is obvious that Lin Yu's talent palace is extraordinary.
With the Talent Palace, it proves that Lin Yu's literary skills have been opened and he is a real literati.
"It's really deep enough to hide......" Fang Qingxue looked at Lin Yu and muttered in a low voice, with a hint of blame in her tone.
Xiao Taozi also covered her mouth in surprise, she didn't expect her uncle to be so violent, even Fang Shiming dared to make a move.
"Is that what you're talking about?"
Lin Yu paused, and took out a roll of white paper from his arms, on which there were faint bits of ink that had not dried.
As soon as this blank piece of paper was taken out, the eyes of everyone in the cafeteria were attracted, wondering what Lin Yu was holding in his hand.
Lin Yu was able to block Shiming's attack below, and it was very likely that it was related to this thing, or it was an article containing talent.
Otherwise, how could a waste that had not been opened with a single knowledge of literature be able to resist the attack of the scribes.
"What is this?"
Fang Shiming looked at the paper in Lin Yu's hand and frowned slightly.
"It's nothing, it's just a poem!" Lin Yuyun said lightly.
"Poetry?"
Fang Shiming's body was stunned, a poem that could resist his powerful power, didn't that mean that this poem had reached the point of talent?
The poems and articles surrounded by talent, in addition to gathering more talents from heaven and earth, also have a certain defensive power in battle.
It is the talent that takes the initiative to resist external damage at critical moments.
But this effect is only once or twice.
When it is used up, the poetry and articles have no talent and become ordinary existences.
Hearing Lin Yu's words, the other Fang family disciples in the cafeteria also showed surprise on their faces, and even Fang Qingxue was stunned.
Is it wrong to guess? It's not the talent palace that protects the body, but the poetry of the talent that surrounds the body, blocking the offensive?
Fang Shiming stared at the poem in Lin Yu's hand, greed appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Take it!"
"Jokes, my poems, why are they given to you?"
Lin Yu said coldly, he was not afraid of Fang Shiming's obscenity, if he was afraid, he would not have made a move when Little Peach was bullied.
"Why? Just because Lao Tzu's fist is bigger than you! ”
Fang Shiming was furious, and a stream of talent was also running in his body, as a scribe who had been quenching his talent for many years, if he used his talent, even a cow would be killed.
"Stop!"
However, just as Fang Shiming stepped forward and took two steps, a sound like a thunderbolt on a sunny day resounded throughout the canteen.