Bu Wuwu brushed the robe of his right hand, bringing a gust of wind, as fast as a phantom across Young Master Qin's face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang Bang Bang ......

In everyone's amazement, Young Master Qin's annoyance and anger, a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers bursting sounded continuously, shocking the audience.

The slapping continued for several minutes before it subsided. Looking at Young Master Qin's still handsome face, it was already unrecognizable at this time, red and swollen, extremely funny.

Originally, all the Confucian disciples were still worried that if they were no match for Young Master Qin, they would suffer a loss, but they never thought that this would be the result. Everyone's eyes flickered, as if they had discovered a new world and looked at the little boy in front of them.

"God, the scribe has six grades, it turns out that Senior Brother Bu has the strength of six grades!"

"No wonder the old dean would accept Bu Wuwu as a personal disciple, it turns out that the little junior disciple has such a talent!" After a while, someone exclaimed, seeing Bu Wuwu's strength.

In the shock of everyone, Bu Dongwu stood upright and stepped in front of Young Master Qin, hunting in his robe.

The fifteen-year-old had delicate cheeks, but he showed a calm composure that did not match his age.

He coldly said to Young Master Qin: "Master instructed that Confucianism is a pure place for learning literature, and I don't want to defile this place with blood." But if there is an enemy and has ill intentions, then the blood of the Confucian sect can also be ......"

At this moment, Bu used force to be really angry, and warned the other party twice to leave, but he didn't want to destroy the purity of Confucianism.

But the clay figurines also have three fires, and after two warnings, these people did not leave, but intensified their efforts and acted against Confucianism, obviously there is no need to show mercy to their subordinates.

A brush quietly appeared in the sleeve robe, with ink, ready to engrave the array.

"Poor boy, you are no more than a scribe. This young master is a samurai seventh. I was just succeeded by your sneak attack, and now I see how you can make a move!"

Young Master Qin also discovered the strength of the sixth-rank scribe of Bu Dongwu, but as a seventh-rank warrior, he naturally regarded Fang Cai's humiliation as his own carelessness.

At this moment, his face was hideous to the limit, but he didn't dare to exaggerate his expression. Because Fang was slapped by Bu Wuwu repeatedly, his whole face was red and swollen, and the slightest shaking would cause hot pain.

Although he was eager to eat the cloth raw and use force, he still pursed his mouth, made a resentful voice from between his teeth, and ordered the people behind him: "Go on! You guys go up together! Young Master Ben wants to divide the body of this little beast into five horses and throw its corpse into the mountains to feed the wild dogs!"

"It's impossible to endure, there's no need to endure anymore. ”

Bu Wuwu gave these people a chance to leave, and since the other party continued to be arrogant, Bu Wuwu did not need to show mercy to his subordinates.

Without warning, the brush placed in his hand instantly flew up and landed on the white paper that had been prepared long ago.

The pen is like a galaxy, as fast as a rain of stars, sprinkling a little black ink, and quickly dropping the first stroke on the white paper.

"Huh?"

Everyone thought that Bu Wuwu would definitely use his might again and deal with Young Master Qin and the others with big moves.

At this moment, I saw that Bu was not fighting physically, but suddenly drawing with a pen. This kind of picture that can't be beaten with the eight poles of the fierce fight, no matter how you look at it, it makes people stunned in an instant.

"Senior Brother Bu hurriedly fought back, they rushed here!"

Stunned by Bu Wuwu's sudden move, the hearts of the Confucian disciples were raised again, and they anxiously reminded Bu Wuwu to fight back quickly.

"Haha...... Poor boy, are you scared stupid?"

"With so many of us besieging you, you're still in the mood to write and paint? I guess you're writing a suicide note, right? haha......"

With this move, Young Master Qin, who had a fierce face on the other side, was also stunned. Soon Qi Qi let out a wild laugh, but the speed of the rush did not decrease, but increased the force to blast at Bu Wuwu.

Brush......

In the face of Young Master Qin's ridicule, Bu Wuwu didn't care at all, his face was calm, and his movements were flowing smoothly and left pen marks on the white paper.

"One stroke sets the sky, two strokes draw the sea, pen and ink Zhenhai, go!"

This time, Bu Wuwu did not draw the whole formation, and stopped after drawing three strokes. His face was calm, and when the other party rushed to a distance of five meters, he flew the formation paper map out.

Syllable!

The white paper flew out, with three ink marks, and flew directly above Young Master Qin. There was a cracking sound that broke and decomposed in the air.

"What's the rain?"

Young Master Qin laughed at Bu Wuwu for writing relics, and didn't care at all about the flying white paper. With a resentful face, when the poisonous hand was about to slap on Bu Wuwu's body, he suddenly felt a trace of coolness on his face, as if it was rainfalling.

"Oh my God, what kind of formation is that? It can even turn paper into rain!"

The flying white paper broke down in the air, and in the shock of everyone, every piece of shredded paper turned into raindrops.

Just like when Bu Wuwu first used this formation, the people in the audience also showed their expressions at that time, as if they had seen a divine skill.

"Look, the droplets of paper are still getting bigger!"

The shock is not only that, the true power of the pen and ink Zhenhai is finally presented to everyone for the first time, and everyone is even more surprised to find that the water droplets seem to be expanding and growing rapidly.

Although the force was only drawn three times this time, the power was greatly reduced, but the picture formed was still shocking.

Thousands of water droplets expanded at the same time, like lead balls hanging in the air, and they were connected in series to form a small ocean.

Thousands of basin-sized droplets of water hung in the sky, and in the eyes of the people below, they looked more like small meteorites. If it falls, it must be very powerful.

Everyone was shocked, being ridiculed by Young Master Qin for using martial arts to paint, there was such a divine power.

"Pen and ink Zhenhai, broken!"

Only Bu Wuwu's complexion did not change in the slightest, his face was calm, and he set off at the same time.

With a command from Bu Wuwu, suspended in the air, an ocean formed by thousands of face-sized water droplets poured down in an instant.

Crash......

Thousands of water droplets fell in unison, just like hundreds of boulders rolling down, and several sparks erupted from the squeezed space, like a meteor shower in the sky smashing into the position where Young Master Qin was standing below.

As for Young Master Qin, his whole person was in a stupor at the moment, and the expression that was laughing at Bu Wuwu just now was already frozen, and he was completely stunned by the sudden boulder rain in front of him.

Although he was a seventh-rank warrior and came from the prestigious clan, he had never heard that a sixth-rank scribe would have such a strong strength.

A rain of boulders rolls down, creating a huge air pressure. This time, Bu Qiwu showed no mercy to his subordinates, and let all the stone rain fall.

Thundered......

In an instant, a rain of rocks fell, making a shocking explosion. All of them fell beside Young Master Qin and the others, and there was a roar and a splash of water several feet high.

As for the young master Qin who still wanted to teach a good lesson in using force, they didn't have time to make any moves at all, and their expressions remained stunned, and they were completely submerged by the water balloon.

"This ...... It's solved?"

"Senior Brother Bu defeated them with a piece of paper?!"

looked at the giant water droplets that were like meteors falling, and then looked at the young master Qin and the others who were submerged in the water. The Confucian disciples in the distance were speechless for a long time in shock.

The sound of a strong explosion died down until the last drop of water fell. Looking at the position where Young Master Qin and the others were standing, several huge pits suddenly appeared, each of which was filled with water.

As for Young Master Qin, they all looked embarrassed, lying in the deep pit and dying.

"Bu will not kill you today because you do not deserve to die at my hands. ”

"Let you go back, just to ask you to go back to the Astronomy Academy and tell the other rich clans to be stubborn. Even if the master and senior brother are not there, the Confucian Sect still has me to guard it!"

"Get out!"

The three strokes formed a formation, completely defeating Young Master Qin and a few people.

In the end, Bu Wuwu still let them go, but not because he was soft-hearted, but because he wanted them to go back and tell the other people of the Astronomical Academy that the cold gate was not a place where they could come and spread wild.

"Little brute, you wait for Young Master Ben, this matter will never end like this......"

Bu used martial arts and let the other party go. However, Young Master Qin was not only grateful, his face was full of resentment, and when he left, he completely hated Bu Dongwu.

......

The enemy was shaken back by the deployment of force, and the Confucian sect temporarily resolved the crisis.

However, Bu Wuwu found that the Confucian disciples did not show excitement, but showed worry one by one.

After a while, Liu Tang looked worried, looked at Bu Dongwu and said: "Senior Brother Bu, these **** will stay in the Confucian Sect with peace of mind, and don't go anywhere." Wait for the senior brother and the old dean to come back, and then make another plan. ”

"Senior Brother Liutang, don't be afraid, as long as they dare to come, I will deal with them together!"

Seeing that everyone was worried, Bu Wuwu thought that everyone was worried that Young Master Qin would make a comeback, so he opened his mouth to say.

"Senior Brother Bu, we are not worried about ourselves, but about you. I have heard that this Young Master Qin's family has a bad relationship with the royal family of the empire, and it just so happens that Wang Teng has been in the Astronomy Academy recently. If he complains to Wang Teng, then Senior Brother Bu will be in danger......" Liu Tang was worried about Bu's use of force and opened his mouth to explain.

"Young Master Qin knows someone from the royal family?"

Hearing Liu Tang's reminder, Bu Dongwu frowned slightly, and his mind flashed in an instant, Wang Teng, who he met in front of the Astronomy Academy that day.

"Okay, thank you Senior Brother Liu Tang for reminding me, I'll pay attention. The matter has been settled, so I'll go back to cultivation first. ”

Although he was well aware of the power of the royal family, Bu Wuwu was not completely afraid, and said that he would be careful.

......

In the next three days, everything was calm, Bu Wuwu did not practice the formation, all of them were reading through the ancient books, the purpose was to stimulate their spiritual strength.

It wasn't until the third day that the silence was broken again.

Early in the morning, I heard Senior Brother Liu Tang running in a panic, and shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother Bu, it's not good, it's not good! Young Master Qin was killed!"