A touch of red sunset shone on the west mountain, the blue sky floated with large white clouds, they showed a flame-like red under the glow of the sunset, if you look carefully, you will see the clouds fluttering in the air, like a dream like a light veil, Gu Pingsheng and Su Su walked side by side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Life is impermanent, half a month ago, Gu Pingsheng was just a weak scholar who was bullied, but now he has become the secretary of the march of the Gongji County garrison.

"Su Su, what do you want to eat?" Gu Pingsheng looked at the peaceful atmosphere on the street, there was an endless stream of peddlers and pawns, and there were many shops on the street, selling mung bean cakes, freshly brewed rice wine, steamed bun shops and all kinds of snacks, Gu Pingsheng also heard the news from Wu Ning's mouth that the demon soldiers on the side of Qinghai Changyun were about to move, and the garrison retreated to Gongji County, it seems that the situation is very urgent, and I don't know when there will be a war, it seems that the world I am in is not very peaceful, Gu Pingsheng sighed secretly.

Su Su laughed like a little girl, very happy, and smiled, "Let's go to Aunt Li's place, I still want to eat the green onion cake from her stall." ”

The two saw Aunt Li sitting under the banner of a restaurant on Qingshi Street from a distance, and Su Su bought two pears from the street vendor, "Aunt Li, we came to see you." ”

Aunt Li smiled, "Good boy, it's good to have this heart." I'll spread a cake for you, hoping to give birth to a noble son soon. ”

Su Su blushed and smiled.

When Gu Pingsheng blinked an eye, he saw four family members wearing dark clothes, these people had come to Gu Pingsheng's house half a month ago, and surrounded by seven or eight family members, a son in white clothes with a gold fan in his hand appeared in front of the two.

Gu Pingsheng protected Su Su behind him, looked at the ancient city calmly, and said, "Are you passing by?"

The ancient city glanced at Su Su, showed a **** smile, flicked the fan, opened the fan, and fanned gently. "Gu Pingsheng, why are you so forgetful, you have broken my literary courage, we haven't settled this account yet. ”

Gu Gu's face was full of hatred, and his entire originally handsome and fair face was a little distorted.

Su Su sneered: "The prodigal son of Dengtu, I don't know what to do." ”

Gu Gu's smile froze on his face, and he said with a smile: "You little girl, you don't want to be rich and prosperous, but you want to follow a poor scholar, what can you do? Sooner or later, I will press you on the bed and ravage you severely." Oh, by the way, where have you been hiding lately, trying to settle accounts with you, but you just can't find it. ”

Without waiting for Gu Pingsheng to speak, Su Su stepped forward and grabbed Gu Pingsheng's arm, raised his head and said, "Even if I am a ghost, I won't look at you more, shameless person." ”

Gu Pingsheng looked at Su Su in surprise, this little girl's temperament is really firmer than a rock. Seeing a shallow flush on Su Su's face, I don't know if it was Wang Xia's brilliance or Su Su's shyness.

Gucheng's eyes showed a fierce light, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Okay, since this is the case, then I will ask you to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks today! Today, I will use my courage to kill you with my own hands!"

Gu Pingsheng said: "Then I'll break it again." ”

The so-called seizure is a Taoist theory of borrowing other people's bodies to return yang. It is said that there is a soul that does not die or that the consciousness is not broken after death, and that the body is just a living evidence of the spiritual body and dwelling, and there is nothing more unusual than the so-called "borrowing the corpse to return the soul".

The state of affairs of resurrection through the corpse is the resurrection of someone after death, and the personality and memory are completely transformed into another deceased person. And in the Dragon Court Empire, the person who has broken the courage of the person uses a mysterious method to strip out the courage of another person and use it to repair his own courage.

This Chinese is bold, extremely cruel, the person who is taken away is almost equivalent to the wasted person, even the ordinary person is inferior, it was originally the cultivation method of the demon clan, and I don't know how the ancient city has it. Of course, if you want to give up, this requires the support of a lot of financial resources, not only is it difficult to find the people who are taken away, but the process must not make the slightest mistake, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted, and it can be seen that the ancient family is indeed a big family and strong strength.

The ancient city sneered: "Broken? I am not ashamed to say it, I am a true realm perfect Confucian in the Chinese guts, just by virtue of your pseudo-realm Confucian literary courage to dare to compete with me, it is simply unashamed." What if you are a man of peace for all generations? Even if you are of a high level of courage?"

Gu Pingsheng said categorically: "If you want to die, just make a move." ”

"Are you kidding? Looking for death? Did you hear that? He's looking for death. Gu Gu turned to look at the group of family members behind him, "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you." ”

"I heard it, he wanted to die!"

Gu Pingsheng looked calm and said: "One hundred and one grades of courage, one product and one heavy heaven, this kind of gap is not something that can be made up by a literary position." If you're looking for death, then just try it. ”

The last sentence was extremely biting, because he knew that Gucheng was already iron-hearted, and in the face of someone like Gucheng, either don't mess with him, or kill and cripple, otherwise he will always disgust you.

Gu Gu stared at Gu Pingsheng seriously, stepped forward, and asked aggressively: "Okay, you are looking for death, I have no choice but to fulfill you." He leaned forward, his arms outstretched, and a puff of air was swollen around him, and the wooden cart of a pear vendor on the side of the road rose into the air under the flow of the air, and with a "boom", it fell to the ground and turned into pieces, sawdust flew sideways, and the ancient city smiled, "See, this will be your end." ”

Gu Pingsheng was unmoved by what he said, and protected Su Su behind him.

The body of the ancient city was three feet above the ground, looking down at Gu Pingsheng on the ground, "I don't even have a treasure, how can I talk about fighting with me, the grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous." ”

"The great flame burns the gall, and the great flame burns. ”

Generally speaking, after obtaining a literary position, condensing the literary courage, and fighting against people, it is either a hand Chinese treasure, such as a spring and autumn pen, half of the Analects, spit words into a knife, etc., and the other is to write some poems that can trigger the weather qi, preferably war poems and battle words. The items that appear in these war poems can be used as weapons in your hands, but the strength of the attack power of these items is determined by the position. In this way, the Confucian position, the item is a virtual shadow, and the Confucian scholar is a half-truth, and when it reaches the great Confucian position, it can be turned into a reality, and the higher the position, the stronger the attack power of the item.

It's just that he writes poems on the spot, unless he is a genius with quick thinking and a spring of literary thoughts, otherwise the battle poems have not been written, and they have long been killed by the opponent.

Therefore, it is rarely used.

The ancient city roared, and suddenly in the middle of holding the moon in both hands, a black fire appeared, this black fire was burning, and suddenly the temperature of the entire street suddenly increased a lot, Gu Pingsheng also felt the burning power contained in this black fire, and Su Su's smooth forehead behind him had unconsciously oozed a lot of sweat beads, and he was drenched in sweat for a while.

The black fire continued to burn, but the ancient city now has a Confucian scholar, and this black fire is a half-true state, even so, the bluestone slab where Gu Pingsheng is standing has rattled, and the cracks of the bluestone slab have spread to the surroundings like a spider web, and the flowers and plants in the corners of the street walls suddenly withered, and then "huh" All of a sudden, it actually burned, and the swimming fish on the surface of the Gongji River died, with white bellies facing the sky, floating on the water, and there were also many cracks on the walls of those shops, and there were many signs that the earthen walls could not resist the black fire and some were about to burst.

Gu Pingsheng took a deep breath, the qi machine around his body leaked out, suddenly, heaven and earth made paper, his fingers were pens, his left hand was standing with his hand, and the heaven and earth in his mind searched for poems that wrote the rainfall, and suddenly a streamer flashed, Gu Pingsheng smiled slightly, and the pen in his right hand was like a god, and Su Shi's "Drunken Book of Wanghulou" appeared in his mind.

The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.

When the finger fell, looking up at the sky, the black clouds in the sky rolled, like thick ink turning in the sky, and the distant mountain peaks were faintly discernible in the churning dark clouds, and in an instant, the showers had arrived.

The heavy rain carried white raindrops and smashed on the boat, splashing in all directions, like thousands of pearls, pouring down from the sky. The water stirred up by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel. Although it is a phantom raindrop, countless pearl-like raindrops fall, all poured on the black fire in front of the ancient city, since ancient times, water overcomes fire, this is the eternal truth.

That black fire, constantly watered by the raindrops, made a "zizzle" sound, there was no white smoke around it, the ancient city saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel evil to the guts, he never thought that Gu Pingsheng would write a war poem that turned into phantom raindrops in such a short period of time, and it was able to trigger the qi, which was what he expected, and he would never be able to do it.

Gucheng felt a burst of jealousy in his heart, "Give me death!" The cheer fell, and the qi machine around the body swelled like a raging wind, and the qi machine whistled into the wind, and under the vigorous blowing, the raindrops in the sky were actually somewhat weakened, and the watering of the raindrops suddenly lost its momentum.

The ancient city smiled, "The wind is blowing, and the fire is burning." ”

"Roar!"

The black fire in the palm of the ancient city took advantage of the wind to soar, and the black fire shot at Gu Pingsheng like a sharp sword, and the black and hot burning power actually burned the raindrops directly, and the black flame spewed out a stream of fire snakes with a violent burning force, and the stomach and Gu Pingsheng and Su Su came through the void.

Gu Pingsheng looked at the black flame and was unmoved.

With the pen in your right hand, continue to write the remaining two sentences:

The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.

Gu Pingsheng's slender figure moved, raised his hand, and drank softly in his mouth, "Hundred feet roll the wind, up!" The whole process is as smooth and freehand as a splashed ink landscape painting, and Su Su around him is a little stupid, Su Su secretly said in his heart, this is my Xianggong, my Su Su's only man, her pair of powder fists clenched tightly, Xiang Gong has already gained the upper hand in momentum, take 10,000 steps back, even if Gu Pingsheng is defeated by the ancient city, she Su Su is ready to live in the world.

This is Su Su's determination.

Between raising his hand, the heaven and earth suddenly blew violently, flying sand and stones, dead leaves and confetti were rolled into the air, like a kite with a broken string, fluttering and swaying, flying up and down. The wind howled, and the whirlwind was like a long snake standing upright, stepping on the white sandy ground, and the sky was full of black clouds overhead, and it spread over the small trees, graves, and sand hills, destroying everything and rolling forward.

The wind demon with teeth and claws gradually approached the black flame, and the wind rolled up the sky and the pearl rain hit the black flame, making a loud noise, and the black flame, the fire snake contained in it was swallowed by the wind, and the burning power was also weakening, the whole sky seemed to be pulled up with a curtain of yellow sand, the sun was long gone, the sky was dark, and there was nothing to see from a distance, only the siren of the forest people played by the wind demon sounded in his ears.

The ancient city's eyes were torn, he roared angrily, his body moved, and all the qi around his body surged out, "Burn him for me!"

The dying Hei Yan rekindled under the injection of new qi, and Hei Yan struggled to emerge with a fire snake, which wandered in the air, spitting out a trace of bright light and burning power, and shot at Gu Pingsheng.

"Ridiculous!" Gu Pingsheng raised his hand, "Thousands of feet of water are like the sky, falling!"

When the words fell, there was a sudden thunderclap, the sky that was sunny just a moment ago was now covered with layers of dark clouds, and the qi machine built a hard and black embankment in the sky to resist the black flames of the fiery snakes full of anger. Heavy rain took advantage of the wind, and the downpour fell from the sky, hanging like a silver curtain in the air. There was only the sound of "whoosh" in my ears, and the raindrops were like dense barbed wire, blowing from the sky to the ground endlessly, like the mouth of the heavenly river bursting, and the torrential rain fell.

The torrential rain began to rage in the void, and pillars of rain flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting towards the black flame, unstoppable and powerful. It flows into stagnant water and flows straight down.

A battle poem that creates a wonder of heaven and earth!

The heavy rain is like a note, and the black flame is extinguished in a few breaths, Gu Pingsheng naturally will not let go of such a good opportunity, and in the bottom of his heart, he has already moved the killing machine, Gu Pingsheng raised his hand again, between the qi and the drumming, a string of raindrops in his hand connected into a line, like a three-sharp sword, the raindrops contained the killing power of Sensen, and burst into the eyebrows of the ancient city.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded in the sky, like a thunderclap.