"Hiss!"

The dragon wolf pen and the sword collided together, and the air was squeezed by the violent Wen Qi, making a violent explosion sound. But the Wenxin light in Zhang Yi's body was ten times better than Qin Shouren's, and under the impact, the thin Qin Shouren flew out a few feet and smashed a few tables, and the reader sitting there reacted quickly and had already hid far away.

Mo Long smiled fiercely, he had the vision of a dragon's head, and he considered himself the strongest of the three. Unexpectedly, this young scholar would face Qin Shouren head-on, but he kept his back to himself.

His inkstone is the top Gongshi Wenbao refined by the power of Mofu himself, and it is made of the hardest Qingying stone, which is mixed with the black blood of Zhu Polong, which is abnormally hard and weighs more than a hill.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Mo Long's mouth became even stronger, and the black inkstone in his hand slammed directly towards the blood inkstone. He wants to smash this blood inkstone, and then smash the head of the owner of the blood inkstone together, so that he knows what will happen to him.

......

Qiu Yishui saw Mo Long's sneak attack, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and a red silk appeared in his hand. When she saw the blood inkstone in Zhang Yi's hand appear, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she put the red silk into the space treasure.

Zhang Yi was about to turn around to deal with Mo Long, the literary qi in his body frantically poured into the red dragon blood inkstone, he almost couldn't control it, this was the awakening of the red dragon, and with the help of his literary qi began to exert power.

The red dragon blood inkstone was stirred by the literary qi, and instantly turned into a small mountain, which was directly suppressed. I saw that in the blood-colored hill, it seemed like a five-clawed real dragon was dancing its teeth and claws, singing dragon language loudly.

The true dragon is the strongest creature in heaven and earth.

This red dragon was suppressed by Zhang Longbow, and compared to the dragon wolf in the dragon wolf pen, the spiritual sense was still extremely sober. The black blood inkstone in Mo Long's hand had the breath of a pig dragon, and such an inferior dragon bloodline made the red dragon angry.

According to Zhang Yi's speculation, the Red Dragon Blood Inkstone is now sealed with part of its power by Xu Ruofeng, which is equivalent to an ordinary Gongshi Wenbao. This is also Xu Ruofeng, in order to take care of Zhang Yi, worried that he will not be able to suppress the red dragon, and he can also let him use part of the power of the red dragon when lifting people.

This black inkstone can be regarded as a top-notch Gongshi Wenbao, which is naturally related to the soul of the pig dragon in its body.

Pig Polong is extremely cunning by nature. This pig dragon that died in the hands of Mo Fu was no exception, it felt the power of the red dragon of the blood inkstone, and immediately retracted its breath and strength, broke free from Mo Long's hands, and fell to the ground.

The sneer on the corner of Mo Long's mouth disappeared instantly, replaced by a kind of panic.

The sense of fear that came from the black inkstone, he, the master, naturally felt it. He reacted quickly, waved his hand and put an armor on his body, this is a top-notch Gongshi defensive treasure, it is difficult to dodge the attack of the blood inkstone at this time, and he can only resist.

"Boom!"

The blood inkstone slammed into the armor, making a deafening explosion sound, like a landslide cracking the ground. The air was completely torn apart by the Wen Qi, the white mist rose, and the whirlwind formed by the strong force lifted the nearby tables and chairs away, revealing a three-zhang square clearing.

The white mist dissipated, the bluestone floor around Zhang Yi cracked, and Mo Long disappeared.

"There!" a scholar screamed and pointed to the wall on the north side of the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, which Mo Long was embedded in like a stake. The armor of the Gongshi Defense Wenbao on his body was full of cracks, and his entire body seemed to be crushed, which was extremely smooth.

"Well played!"

The crowd erupted in cheers, and some even read books applauded. They can see it clearly, starting from Xue Man's sneak attack on Zhang Yi, these three children of wealthy families do not have the backbone of a scholar, and they can be called shameless.

Zhang Yi thanked all the scholars, walked to Qiu Yishui's side, and said softly: "I'm afraid I can't eat the delicacies today, let's go back to the tea house." ”

Qiu Yishui nodded, called Xiao Er, and asked him to go to Siyue Tea House tomorrow. Since Zhang Yi was angry and smashed the silver money of the Zhenyu Pavilion, she would pay for it.

Zhang Yi did not refuse, not intentionally taking advantage of Qiu Yishui. It's that he came to Nandu in a hurry this time, he really doesn't have much money on him, and the furnishings in the Treasure Pavilion are extremely luxurious, and he can't afford to pay for these things he smashed.

The maid Xiaocui had already seen what was happening in the Zhen Yu Pavilion, so she invited the two of them into the car and said, "Princess, since you don't have the opportunity to enjoy the delicacies of the Zhen Yu Pavilion, then we will return to the tea house, and the slave will cook for you and cook a dinner for you." ”

Qiu Yishui smiled and nodded, and said to Zhang Yi: "Xiaocui was originally the imperial chef in the palace, and my aunt liked her to be smart and clever, so she took her from her father's hands. Thou hast come today by coincidence, and thou hast been blessed. ”

"Really, then I'm going to try Miss Cui's handiwork. After teaching the three of them, Zhang Yi's mood became much better, and he followed Qiu Yishui's words and praised the maid Xiaocui, and the two got into the carriage.

......

Xiaocui is not only good at cooking, but also very good at driving the carriage, on the way back to Siyue Tea House, the carriage is running very fast, and Zhang Yi sits on it but does not feel bumpy.

"I heard you talk to a few senior sisters and sisters about the Great Zhou Dynasty and Daoyi Academy, I don't know when it happened?" Zhang Yi stayed in Tai'an City for a while, but he learned about something, but there were too many secrets, and he couldn't think it through thoroughly.

Qiu Yishui shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "I don't know the specific things. After all, the Fuyun Heavenly Palace was far from the interior of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and its influence in the hearts of the Great Zhou people was far inferior to that of the Daoyi Academy. But some time ago, the imperial court's formation of the Guozijian was enough to cause an uproar, and four or five days ago, the supreme artifact even fluctuated, confirming the rumors spread by people with intentions before. ”

Zhang Yi nodded again and again, and took out all the things that happened before in Tai'an City and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"The Great Zhou Imperial Court tried every possible means to hide that supreme artifact to deter Daoyi Academy and Fuyun Heavenly Palace, but I didn't expect that you would use a song to pass down the water tune to trigger a vision. In this way, the supreme artifact of Guozijian really has the same function as the Spring and Autumn Holy Book of Daoyi Academy. ”

Only then did Qiu Yishui understand why the supreme artifact of Guozijian had such violent fluctuations, and he couldn't help but shake his head. Thinking of what Zhang Yi said just now, she secretly said that Zhang Yi was really a nerd, and said with a smile: "It's just that I didn't expect that Daoyi Academy would give you the Book Intention Order, and you didn't even accept it." ”

"As you said, the Daoyi Academy, the Fuyun Heavenly Palace, and the Great Zhou Imperial Court are all in a delicate game. Daoyi Academy chose me at such a time, just to use the name of carelessness to facilitate it to better play with the imperial court. ”

Zhang Yi had already thought of some of these things, and said indifferently: "Daoyi Academy walks in the world, and it is indeed a big name. If it were for the sake of this name, it would be impossible for me to trade the name of my ancestors. However, I always believe that apart from me, Dao Yi College must have a backhand. ”

Qiu Yishui smiled slightly, leaned into Zhang Yi's ear and said: "I know some inside story about this matter, when today's thirteenth emperor brother died last month, the prince Li Qiye disappeared inexplicably, and many old departments of the Tianchen Army have rushed to the southern capital from all over the Great Zhou in the past few days. ”

Li Qiye?

When Zhang Yi heard this name, he couldn't help but be stunned. (To be continued.) )