"The bright moon of the Jin Dynasty is ......"

Two walls of war, only three feet high, spawned on either side of the boat.

The battle wall that was as high as a hundred feet just now is only three feet at the moment, which is the coercion of the holy power.

"Angry Hair Rushes to the Crown......"

A silver moon appeared on the bow of the boat, and the black text on the boat was removed, but only the word of the boat could be eliminated.

Two poems were written together, but he still couldn't get out of the Black Swamp, his ship, and his people all slid all the way towards the bottomless abyss.

Lin Su's eyes closed reluctantly, and a green flute appeared in his palm.

A wisp of sound burst through the air and went straight into the sky......

The boundless pressure plummeted, and the boat seemed to break out of the quagmire, and the light boat slid across the spring river......

Zhou Mei's crest pillar that was about to be crushed bounced straight, her black hair flew again, she stared at the green bamboo flute on Lin Su's mouth, and she didn't know what was going on for a while......

Flute!

Such a brisk and moving flute sound suddenly came from the most tragic battlefield.

No one knew he could play the flute, no one knew that his flute was so moving.

This song is light and smooth, this song, indomitable, this song is enough to tear through all the haze, enough to turn the Yangtze River, which is full of fighting spirit, into a spring river with blue waves......

Qu Feiyan already felt that something was wrong.

He forcibly integrated his literary world into the real world, which can be said to have brought his literary path to the highest level, in this realm, even if it was a beating person in the Beijing Confucian Temple, if he met it, he would be surprised, Lin Su should be killed without suspense, but Lin Su made three moves.

One move out of the plug to block the first wave of killing.

A trick full of Jiang Hong, providing power to the boat.

The most incredible thing is that this song, the light tune, is diametrically opposed to his artistic conception, and the music together peels off his blend with reality little by little......

This is tantamount to forcibly separating him from the Holy Word!

What a stunning Lin demon!

You have to get the hole cards, if you can't kill him today, in the future, Lin Su will be his magic barrier!

His literary heart will also be covered with dust!

His hand was raised, and an antique manuscript appeared, and as soon as the manuscript came out, the sky disappeared completely, and it was replaced by a pale yellow sky, and the water of the great river instantly turned into pale yellow water.

There was a soft sigh between heaven and earth, an old sigh......

Lin Su's flute slammed into pieces, and the fragments were all old and dry......

The rainstorm in the sky suddenly poured down, and Lin Su saw a drop of rainstorm fall on the bow of the boat with his own eyes, turning into a big word: Break!

The bow of the ship immediately broke.

There were also countless raindrops falling in the air, death, wounds, sorrows, stones, knives, swords......

Every drop of rain is a ghost gate, overwhelming, and there is no life in the world at all, and there is no ...... at all

Lin Su's face turned pale, this is a holy treasure!

Qu Feiyan used the holy treasure!

No matter how strong his Wendao is, how can he escape under the holy treasure?

Tonight, he calculated a lot of things, but after all, he still underestimated Qu Feiyan, Qu Feiyan's own literary and Taoist power may not be able to do anything to him, but Qu Feiyan is the dean of Bailu Academy, and his background is beyond his ability to measure.

Is it really just that?

Does he really have to die?

Does Zhou Mei next to her also have to die?

No!

Lin Su's heart was racing, and he sank into his eyebrows, he wanted to find the last straw.

At this moment, the pen on top of his mountain suddenly lit up, and it seemed to wake up suddenly......

The next moment, the pen burst out of his brow and landed on his hand......

As soon as it fell into his hand, Lin Su's whole body was drained in an instant......

His hands lifted up with difficulty, like a mountain......

"Broken!"

A word is earth-shattering, a pen is like a support, and a mighty power of the Holy Dao shoots out from the tip of the pen, ......

Heaven and earth are separated!

The pale yellow manuscript in the air was torn to shreds with a hiss, and the vision in the sky disappeared in an instant.

Qu Feiyan shouted: "No! ”

The power had reached him, and in the light, his eyes were already desperate......

Just as the Holy Dao Power was about to tear him apart, the sky he was in suddenly changed......

A snow-capped mountain was conjured, and a bright moon was on top of the snow-capped mountain......

Qu Feiyan shrank rapidly, blended into the snow-capped mountains, and disappeared into invisibility, leaving only a mouthful of blood spurting out of the air......

The water of the great river flows normally.

The boat drifted normally.

The sky is raining normally.

The mist opens and closes normally......

Lin Su stood quietly, the pen in his hand still pointing diagonally to the sky......

Zhou Mei's eyes raised, looked in the direction of his pen, and his heart jumped slightly: "There are still enemies?" With her keen killer vision, she sensitively noticed that the sky over there was not normal.

Lin Su spoke: "Wu Xinyue, have you arrived?" ”

The sky was silent, windy and rainy......

Lin Su said: "Don't you dare to come out of the Holy Son?" I can tell you, there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of me, I just fought with Qu Feiyan, and my literary spirit has been exhausted. ”

Zhou Mei's heart jumped, is it true?

Probably not, right?

Although it is a high probability event that such a fierce battle of Wendao and the exhaustion of Wenqi is a high probability event, if you say so, there must be fraud.

It's common sense.

The sky was still silent.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour......

The boat had already traveled more than ten miles.

Lin Su let out a long breath: "It seems that he is really gone!" ”

Zhou Mei's heart moved: "You seem to be relieved." ”

"Of course, just now I played a game of the virtual and the real, and the real is virtual, an hour ago, I really ran out of energy, if he appeared at that time, we would really be done."

Zhou Mei's heart jumped: "So, you deliberately exposed your weaknesses to make him suspicious and not dare to come down?" ”

"This is the weakness of human nature, the more I expose it, the more suspicious he becomes!" Lin Su smiled extremely happily.

Zhou Mei glared at him, not knowing what to say.

She has never been a stupid person, she is also a supreme master of acting in secret, her experience against the enemy, her planning, she thinks she is no worse than anyone else, but compared to him, she suddenly feels that she is still a child playing in the mud in the yard.

She didn't notice that above the clouds, there was a man who seemed to have swallowed a piece of shit suddenly.

He is Wu Xinyue.

Lin Su calculated his appearance, calculated that he was going to make a move, but he made a suspicious plan, so that he did not dare to act rashly, but afterwards he came to him with a mockery, this mockery, Wu Xinyue was almost so angry that she vomited blood.

That's it, if you miss the opportunity, you can't turn back.

Walk!

The clouds in the sky changed, and Wu Xinyue took Qu Feiyan and left.

As soon as he left, Lin Su's body suddenly weakened and fell on the bow of the boat......

Zhou Mei grabbed him, and the palm of her hand touched the back of his neck, and the back of his neck was covered with sweat......

A person of his level, even if he fought fiercely for three hours, would not sweat, and the wind and rain could not wet his clothes, but the back of his neck was sweating.

"You ......"

Lin Su slowly raised his head: "You forgot to ask me, until now, have my temperament and true qi recovered." ”

"You...... You didn't recover? Zhou Mei was shocked.

"The words I just pretended to say lightly are still suspicious tactics, and now they are really gone." Lin Su sighed: "Borrow your thighs and use them!" ”

Pillowed on Zhou Mei's lap, he closed his eyes.

Zhou Mei opened her big eyes of Carse Lauder and looked at the handsome little guy lying on her lap, full of distrust.

If you're telling the truth, are you rubbing my oil?

Lin Su is a strange person with rejuvenation seedlings!

He theoretically does not have a situation where he runs out of energy!

Even if he really ran out, he would be able to recover in an hour!

Others don't know this, but Wu Xinyue knows, because he is also a person who has participated in the Qinglian Dao, and he knows how bizarre the speed at which a Qinglian enters the Dao Sea and sets foot in Qingfeng as the leader.

Therefore, he believed Lin Su's words.

But he would never have imagined that Lin Su was telling the truth.

Lin Su's temperament was really exhausted this time.

And his true qi is really exhausted.

And......

Until now, there is really no recovery!

Why is that?

The root cause is still Weiyangbi, Weiyangbi has exhausted the literary and true qi of his whole body, and his recovery is surprisingly slow.

No one knew the reason, but Lin Su had a kind of awe for Weiyang from then on.

He didn't dare touch this thing if he was fine.

This thing is too domineering.

You can take the life of someone else when you use it, and you can take your own life after using it......

The sun was setting, and he didn't wake up.

When night came, he didn't wake up.

It was windy and rainy, the boat was upside down, and he slept sweetly on the lap of Zhou Xiaowitch.

Zhou Xiaowitch's legs were numb, and she couldn't wait to wake him up, but probably because Lin Su was a little handsome, she was a little reluctant, so she held on until the next morning.

Lin Su finally opened his eyes, to be exact, one eye, and looked at the little witch quietly.

The little witch also looked at him quietly: "Is it recovered now?" ”

"Now it's restored!"

"No longer a suspicious tactic?"

"The soldiers are gone, and you still suspect a fart?"

"Alright, get up, sing to me!"

"Wouldn't it? I've just come to a life-and-death battle, and I've been recuperating from my wounds all night, shouldn't you get me something to eat and drink first? ”

"I don't trust you at all, I think your so-called recuperation is actually an excuse, and the fundamental purpose is to come to my thighs......"

Depend on! Girl, you're really a witch, it's okay to think about it like this, but I'm embarrassed to say it......

"Okay, okay, I move my thighs, I am numb from your pillow......" Zhou Mei stood up, twisted her waist, stretched her legs, plunged into the Yangtze River, and quickly caught a big fish, her fingers together, turned into a sharp sword, peeled off the scales and took out a stove like magic, and soon, under the action of the fire magic stone, the fish was fragrant.

"Where's the top white cloud?"

The two of them are eating fish and drinking white clouds at the same time, what is the wind and rain?

The Yangtze River flows all the way to Quzhou......

"If you defeat Qu Feiyan with Wendao, can you be regarded as creating a Wendao legend?" The little witch raised her glass and gestured to him.

"Is defeat enough?" Lin Su's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhou Mei's heart jumped: "I can roughly imagine how the spearhead will be pointed at the next time you enter Beijing." ”

"What do you think it would mean?"

"Challenge the White Deer Academy, push all the way, and then a literary and Taoist battle, kill the song and smoke at the foot of Bailu Mountain!"

Lin Su was dumbfounded: "This is too brutal, do you want to create the aesthetics of literary violence?" ”

"Feeling excited, right?"

"Sort of!"

"Singing or chanting? Choose one ......"

There was a little fox's light in the eyes of the little witch Zhou......

Lin Su patted his head: "The injury is not healed yet, I will borrow your thigh and use it again......"

Grabbed her thigh directly and fell upside down.

Zhou Mei gritted her teeth fiercely: "I didn't catch anything, my thighs went out twice, you surnamed Lin remember me, and I will ...... if you tease me again." I'll play big with you. ”

"For example?" Lin Su's eyes opened again.

"Like you're big...... Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Zhou Mei directly started and pressed his eyes shut.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Su held his mouth, and the fish he ate in the morning wanted to run out of his stomach a little.

What did he see?

Several floating corpses floated on the river, the corpses were soaked and rotted, and countless debris appeared on the river surface at some point.

Zhou Mei sighed: "Looking at this posture, Nanjiang Mansion should be short of embankments again." ”

Lin Su stood up: "This boat can't sit on it, go to the sky!" ”

So, the wonderful scene of boating in the river was gone, and the two went into the sky, and the small boat they were riding in circled several times and hit a large piece of wood in front of them, scattered, and finally fulfilled the wish of the boat boss when he set off......

Two hours later, Lin Su above the clouds saw the Haining River embankment.

The clouds are low, the waves are rolling, and the water of the Yangtze River carries the impact of swallowing the sky and the earth, and hits the embankment of the Haining River, which is like a solid lock, firmly locking the embankment.

On the embankment, countless people were running, and there was a red-clad official standing on top of the eagle's beak, like a javelin in a storm. He is Yang Wenze, the prefect of Haining.

"My lord, don't worry, this year's flood is similar to last year's, and there is no possibility that there will be a problem with the Haining River embankment." Sun Zhutou next to him said.

"Although the flood is dangerous, it is not dangerous for people's hearts!" Yang Wenze slowly lowered his head: "This year's flood may not be worse than last year's, but this year's stormy waves are ten times stronger than last year!" ”

Sun Zhutou sighed: "My lord, are you worried that someone will destroy it?" ”

"Pass the order, the three classes of officials, and control the whole line, but if someone dares to destroy any brick and stone on the Haining River Beach, they will be killed!"

"Yes!"

Sun Zhutou stood up straight.

A voice suddenly came from the air: "Brother Wen Ze, don't worry, all the great Confucians in Haining Academy have been dispatched, and all the key points are controlled by Great Confucians, no matter what kind of extreme situation occurs, there are countermeasures." ”

"Thank you, Brother Baoshan!" The frown on Yang Wenze's face relaxed.

Welcome the mountain that falls from the sky.

Hugging the mountain fell on the eagle's beak: "Do you want to thank me?" This Haining School is my mountain, that kid will make some stinky money, do you think it's his fault? I'm guarding my life's work, but it's not to help you, let alone help him...... Hey, Brother Wen Ze, is there any news about that kid? ”

Although he kept saying that he was not very satisfied with that kid, the three sentences came out of his mouth, and he still involuntarily pulled on that kid......

"The old man was a little worried about hearing from him, so he didn't bother to inquire about his news......

Baoshan laughed: "Are you still worried about him? He's ten times better than the foxes in Qingqiu! This trip to Beijing, Zhao Xun was killed directly, look at this method......"

Yang Wenze changed color: "You...... Why do you say it's him? ”

"Okay, okay, I didn't say in front of others that he did it, but let's talk about what's the matter? Why are you so nervous? ”

"The old man is either nervous, or ...... It is...... This thing is taboo, think about it, in the early stage, Zhang Wenyuan inexplicably came to kill all the men, and in less than a month, Zhao Xun followed in full swing, and His Majesty estimated that his eyes were red......"

Suddenly, his voice was muted, staring at the sky, his beard flying......

Baoshan's eyes also raised, looking at the sky, a figure came from afar and fell into the Lin family......

"He's back!"

Hug Shan shouted: "I said I don't have to worry about him, right?" Zhao Xun is dead, His Majesty is angry, isn't he still a hair missing, and he is back alive? ”

The officials below looked up in unison, so surprised.

Yang Wenze slapped himself on the forehead, completely speechless.

Hug the mountain, hug the mountain, you have a snack, you are so open-mouthed, if you lose the head of this champion and miss my son's future, I will not finish with you

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