【Penetrating Liaozhai】Nearly ten chapters:

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From Chen Jianchen starting to write poems on the wall to throwing the poems on the ground, the whole process did not take much time. In a short period of time, a full 300-word "Song of Righteousness" was left on the walls around the hall, as well as on the doors and windows. The startling snake enters the cǎo, and the dragon and snake fly, just connected into a piece, in which the brush and ink have never been interrupted.

Chen Jianchen's cǎo is written in a bit of a sloppy way, and because it is written on the wall, it is even more blurry and a little unclear. It doesn't look like a poem, but like a talisman drawn by a Taoist monk.

That's pretty remarkable.

In fact, whether it is Wu Yan or Huo Jun, even Nie Xiaoqian feels very strange: if it is purely from the perspective of a reader, it is understandable that a scholar writes poems when he is in danger. Some backbone scholars, even in the face of tú圌dāo and the king of sǐ, will laugh a few times, and then write a poem immediately to show that they are not afraid of the iron bones of the strong spring.

Then, of course, there was the thunderous applause of the audience, and the tears of the handfuls.

This truth is similar to the cǎo reckless hero shouting "I will be a good man again in fifteen years" before the righteousness. It's just that of course the reader will not shout such a simple slogan-like statement.

How can words and aspirations only be written with poems!

Chen Jianchen did not laugh when he wrote the poem, but was in a very strange state. It was so strange that Nie Xiaoqian and the three of them did not capture the true meaning of his actions.

It's hard to understand.

I remember that a long time ago, the master earnestly taught him: Everything in this world will have an answer, so what is the answer to Chen Jianchen who wrote such a long poem on the wall with great pleasure?

Nie Xiaoqian wanted to go up and ask clearly, but when she saw Chen Jianchen's somewhat pale face, she couldn't help it: At least, now is not the time to ask these questions.

Reading consumes energy, and writing poetry is also exhausting, not to mention that Chen Jianchen is just a scholar?

Nie Xiaoqian's heart seemed to be stabbed by zhēn, and a sour pain surged - in fact, in the whole thing, she had nothing to do with Chen Jianchen, but she was such a teenager who was willing to risk her future to come to help her. In the whole process, there were no grandiose words, no swearing, and some, just low-key physical behavior.

Undoubtedly, in Nie Xiaoqian's mind, Chen Jianchen is a low-key person. At the beginning of the Zhuangyuan Building in Jiāng Prefecture, he was driven away by Wu Wencai with a trick, even if he knew the true appearance afterwards, he did not have much emotional fluctuating reaction. It can even be said that the clouds and winds are too light.

The young man is angry, and if he is not a dāi 圌子 who reads a book, he should be proud. But these are difficult to see in Chen Jianchen, many times his performance is too old, and he doesn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at all. This is also an aspect of Nie Xiaoqian's heart.

Nie Xiaoqian has been martial since she was a child, with an active temperament, lively, unwilling to follow the rules, unwilling to follow the rules, and full of many longings and expectations for her future. And the expectation of men is almost always the ultimate wish of women in this era, she likes heroes, so she has always wanted to find a hero as a lifelong partner.

What is a hero?

Those who hoe the strong and help the weak and uphold justice are heroes; those who are righteous and awe-inspiring and turn the tide are also heroes......

- Nie Xiaoqian's thoughts like this are actually very immature, and to put it seriously, it is an unrealistic fantasy of a young woman, and it also carries a lot of childish colors.

Originally, in Jiāng Prefecture, if nothing else, Nie Xiaoqian was ready to get to know Chen Jianchen well, or in Jiāng Prefecture, she might stage a plot story like her dreams.

It's just a pity that life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

Nie Xiaoqian's understanding of Chen Jianchen is only a very simple observation of words and deeds, until now!

However, the more she touched it, the more confused Nie Xiaoqian's heart became: Was it because Chen Jianchen was deliberately covering up.........?

There is no fǎ in her heart for sure.

Hiss!

Suddenly, there was a terrible noise outside, and I don't know how to describe it, and people can't hear it in their ears, and they don't feel kimples all over their bodies.

Looking out of the window on the right side of the voice, you can see a trace of dark red from the gap, very slippery, and moving, swimming, as if you want to swim in through the window.

Everyone's hearts tightened, although they didn't understand what it was, but as long as the other party rushed in, this place would no longer be safe, and a fight was inevitable.

At this moment, a poem that Chen Jianchen happened to write on the windowsill just now, several large characters suddenly stimulated a dense white sè light, and the flesh was visible, as if thousands of tiny zhēn thorns pierced the dark red fiercely.

In the dim environment, the light shines brightly, and you can see that the poem is five words: "Ghosts and gods cry strongly......"

Yes!

Receiving the attack of tens of thousands of millimeters, there was an ethereal howl outside the window, like a jackal wounded by a human, full of hatred to the bone: "Righteous ......" After leaving two words, the dark red disappeared.

The light inspired by the words and ink just now, Nie Xiaoqian and the others could see it clearly, they could see it clearly, but they didn't understand. I don't understand what this piece of light is, and what its specific role is. But it is an indisputable fact that the light repelled the dark red, the light came from the pen and ink on the windowsill, and the pen and ink came from Chen Jianchen's hand-

This is an indisputable fact.

This is the fǎ technique that Chen Jianchen mastered?

At that moment, looking at Chen Jianchen's eyes, they suddenly became a little complicated.

Bang!

The door of the front hall was pushed open heavily, and when everyone regained their hearts, when they opened their eyes, they recognized that it was Yan Chixia, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Chixia stepped in, but his eyes did not stay on everyone, he directly saw the words on the wall, passed by at a glance, and immediately praised: "Good words!"

He was quite embarrassed, and after the fierce battle, his face and clothes were splashed with bits and pieces of green sè, as if they were stained with tree sap.

"The righteousness of Liuxian's pen, such as the rise of the east, the yang is gradually flourishing, and it can be seen that there is great progress. ”

Yan Chixia ignored the others, walked straight to Chen Jianchen, glanced at Ying Ning, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the big sword behind his back actually buzzed, and the owner automatically chirped and shook excitedly.

There is no doubt that this Shushan swordsman has insight into the identity of the little fox as soon as he sees it.

Chen Jianchen was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yan, she is my scholar, her name is Ying Ning." ”

"Huh?"

Yan Chixia's thick eyebrows were furrowed, obviously a little unreasonable, he looked at Ying Ning, and then at Chen Jianchen, the momentum that was about to rise on his body slowly sank again, and said, "Liuxian, you come out with me." ”

After a pause, he said to Nie Xiaoqian and the others: "The sky is already bright, you better leave Lanruo Temple as soon as possible, go as far as you can, don't look back." This is just the beginning......"

Outside the hall, the surging wind and rain stopped at some point, and the east was white, and this long night of wind and rain finally became a thing of the past.

As soon as I sang the world was white, it was dawning.

(Offered by Fan Le Ti Yuan)