Under the gaze of the three saints, Fan Jin's figure was running in the night, heading to the north city gate.

As a saint-faced talent, Fan Jin has received several talent empowerments, and his body is no longer the yellow-faced and thin-skinned teenager he was before under the nourishment of talent.

Fan Jin had a wind under his feet, and he couldn't wait to rush to Hu Xiaoyun's side immediately.

"Fan Mingliang, Sister Yun had better be fine, otherwise, I want your dog's life!"

Two miles west of the big willow tree, there is a mass grave, although there are tombstones, but few people come to the grave.

In addition, this is a locust forest, and the yin qi is very heavy at night.

Hu Xiaoyun was being locked in the carriage by Fan Mingliang at this time, and on both sides of the carriage was a middle-aged groom and a black-robed strong man with a gloomy face who didn't know what he was thinking.

Fan Mingliang was standing at the entrance of the mass grave and looking at the direction of Guangling County, and the pen and paper in his hand were already ready to go, just waiting for Fan Jin to come and kill him with one blow.

After Fan Jin showed off his float, the soldiers guarding the north gate saw that it was Fan Jin, a famous student, and directly let him go.

"It's strange, it's so late, why did two people surnamed Fan leave the city one after another?"

"I don't know, you say, are this Fan Xiucai and Fan Jinfan students family?"

"Don't say it, it's possible."

Fan Jin didn't know what the soldiers were guarding the city, but what Fan Jin knew was that if he saw Fan Mingliang, he would definitely send the other party to see his whole family's ancestors.

Hu Xiaoyun was in the carriage at this time, her face was sad, her red and swollen eyes were already crying, her mouth was blocked by something, she couldn't make a sound, and her limbs were also restrained.

She knew that because she had put Fan Jin in a predicament, she was very self-blaming.

Not long after Hu Xiaoyun got into the car, she noticed that something was wrong.

After some conversation, he actually found out that Fan Mingliang was going to threaten Fan Jin with himself, and Hu Xiaoyun was shocked and angry when he heard it.

After scolding Fan Mingliang, Hu Xiaoyun, who had a hot temperament, didn't want Fan to come in to save herself from being in danger, she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but she was discovered by Fan Mingliang, and the result was that she ate two big mouths, and then her mouth was tied with a rope.

However, Hu Xiaoyun's temper was not as simple as Fan Mingliang thought, hitting the carriage with his head, just begging for death.

Fan Mingliang also saw Hu Xiaoyun's temper, and after tying his limbs, he thought that since the hard one can't work, the soft one will come, and Fan Mingliang said to Hu Xiaoyun: "If you die, you will die in vain." ”

"Fan Jin didn't know that you were dead, so he would definitely come, so why not see Fan Jin again and die?"

"You don't want to see Fan Jin before you die, do you?"

After Hu Xiaoyun listened, she glared at Fan Mingming, and she scolded Fan Mingliang angrily with something stuffed in her mouth, and said inarticulately: "I'm really blinded by lard, listen to your nonsense!" ”

"Even if you kid me up, it's useless, don't try to threaten Fan Jin with me, Fan Jin is a person who wants to be the top student in high school, and he won't be coerced by you.

When the time comes, report to the official, and you will die! ”

Facing Hu Xiaoyun's words, Fan Mingliang just smiled and did not speak.

The reason why he let Fan in the mass grave was to kill people invisibly and bury them on the spot.

No one knows all this, because in Fan Mingming's eyes, Hu Xiaoyun and Fan Jin are dead.

As for the rest, they are their own people.

The groom is a servant who has followed him for more than ten years, and the two strong men in black robes also have a handle in their hands, and they are the servants and thugs that Fan Mingliang took in the mansion, and he will not betray himself.

A figure ran through the country road in the dark night, running in the direction of the mass grave in the locust forest.

Fan Mingming's eyes flashed, and he saw Fan Jin's anxious appearance with the blessing of his bright eyes and night vision, and Fan Jin also looked over after perceiving Fan Mingming's gaze.

"Fan Mingming!"

Fan Jin looked at Fan Mingliang not far away viciously, and when he saw the carriage behind him, he guessed that Hu Xiaoyun should have gotten into this carriage and left the city.

As for whether he was in the carriage or not, Fan Jin didn't know.

"Sister Yun, there must be no problem."

Looking at Fan Jin's anxious appearance, Fan Mingliang sneered: "Don't worry, wait and send you two untouchables to sleep underground for the rest of your life!" ”

Fan Mingliang walked around the dragon with a brush in his hand, took out a piece of rice paper, and immediately began to write.

Suddenly, the mass grave of the entire locust forest began to be cold and murderous.

The five-clawed golden dragon in the advancing Fan Jin's Destiny Palace roared angrily and spit out a cloud qi hexagram: "Jing Ke stabbed Qin, great murderer!" ”

Fan Jin hadn't reacted yet, what was going on with this hexagram.

At this time, in front of the mass grave in the distance, Fan Mingliang, who gathered his whole body's talent and wrote the poems of the desperate battle, slowly recited: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." ”

Suddenly, the talent qi surged from the paper, absorbed the chill and murderous aura in the air, and turned into a figure with an unclear face, wearing a martial crown and a blue robe.

After this figure appeared, he picked up the rice paper with the inscription poem, rolled it into a ball, and hid a dagger with a cold light in it, which was imperceptible.

Fan Mingliang was also taken aback by the murderous aura of this talented figure, looking at the phantom in front of him, Fan Mingliang gave an order to it: "Kill him!" ”

The killer who turned into talent was none other than Fan Mingliang's talent killer summoned on paper - Jing Ke who assassinated King Qin!

At that time, the Qin general Wang Jian broke Zhao, captured the king of Zhao, collected all his land, marched to the north, and reached the southern boundary of Yan.

Jing Ke took Yan Du Kang Map and Fan Yu to the head of the period and went to Qin to assassinate King Yingzheng of Qin.

Before leaving, Prince Yan Dan and others saw off Jing Ke by Yishui, and the scene was very tragic.

Friend Gao gradually left the building, and Jing Ke sang to the beat: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." ”

After Jing Ke came to Qin, the King of Qin summoned him in Xianyang Palace. When Jing Ke was offering the map of Yan Dukang, he saw the dagger.

In the end, the assassination failed and was killed by the guards of the King of Qin.

Jing Ke's assassination failed, and before he died, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "If it doesn't work out, if you want to rob it with your life, you will get a contract to repay the prince!" ”

As soon as this incident came out, the name of Jing Ke spread to the Jiuzhou Continent.

People lamented Jing Ke's sacrifice to save the country, which can be described as: exploring the tiger's den and entering the Jiao Palace, looking up to the sky and exhaling into a white rainbow.

also lamented Fan Yu's sacrifice of life and righteousness, and laughed before he killed himself: This minister gnashes his teeth day and night, but he has to listen to the teaching! Then he sacrificed his head to Jing Ke and offered it to the king of Qin.

Because of Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin, this "Yi Shui Song" was regarded as the world's first desperate poem by the Jiuzhou Continent!

Now, relying on this fateful poem, Fan Mingliang talked on paper, his talent manifested, and he summoned a powerful talented assassin to kill Fan Jin.

Fan Jin watched Jing Ke summoned by the talker on the paper coming towards him, and was shocked, and suddenly the talent on the brush given by Yang Li'an in his arms surged, Fan Jin felt it in his heart, and hurriedly took it out and injected his talent into it.

"Raise the treasure!"

After Fan Jin poured his talent into it, the whole person was stunned, and he was shocked, but he didn't expect that the brush that Yang Li'an gave him casually was actually a treasure.

The speed of the talented Jing Ke was very fast, and he came to Fan Jin in the blink of an eye.

Jing Ke held the rice paper scroll in his right hand and threw it out violently, and the rice paper scroll suddenly opened, blocking Fan Jin's sight, just like Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin back then.

Qin Wuyang, the originally selected "warrior", was extremely timid after seeing Queen Qin, and then Jing Ke asked for his life and took the map and gave it to King Qin.

After Jing Ke opened the map, the dagger prepared in advance was revealed, which was the origin of the Tuqiao sword dagger.

A sharp cold light pierced out of the rice paper, and a sharp dagger pierced through the rice paper and stabbed Fan Jin's chest, if this blow hit, Fan Jin would definitely die!

Fan Mingliang, who was manipulating the talented Jing Ke not far away, saw this scene and laughed: "Fan Jin, this is what you will do against me!" Die, you untouchable descendant! ”

However, as soon as Fan Mingliang's words fell, he only heard the sound of gold and stone playing on the pipa, which shocked the talented Jing Ke assassin summoned by Fan Mingliang.

Immediately, the earth-shattering sound of Jin Ge's iron horse fight sounded, and a general wearing steel armor held a spear and rode a war horse, protecting Fan Jin in front of him, and picked Jing Ke out with one shot.

"Wenbao poems!"

"How could you possibly have Wenbao!"

Fan Mingliang watched Jing Ke being picked out and screamed in disbelief.

Wenbao is a scholar who is above others, and before he dies, he injects his life's talent into an item in the form of poetry and songs.

If there are scholars in the offspring, then it will be passed on to the offspring.

If there are no scholars for future generations, then they will be handed over to the state, and they will use their last remnants to seek a welfare for future generations, so as to ensure that the next three generations have no worries about food and clothing.

Because even if it is the lowest-level humanistic treasure, it can only be used by showing talent, and so on.

Of course, this is a serious treasure.

It was once rumored that the two Lich clans had secretly developed a special alchemy technique, which was to refine the living Terran scholars into Lich Wenbao.

After the Lich Treasure is refined, the Lich and the Lich Clans can also use the Terran's Wendao Divine Power.

But this is only heard, and no one has seen this kind of lich treasure yet.

Once this kind of flesh-and-blood treasure is born, when the time comes, the readers of the entire Jiuzhou Continent will inevitably attack it en masse.

But the rumors will not be groundless, and until now, the human race of the entire Jiuzhou Continent has condemned this kind of lich treasure as a major sin against the Jiu clan.

Even Xia Shang and Xia Shang have many scholars from their own countries, and they can't accept such a thing.

Fan Mingliang suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and muttered: "No, no!" ”

"You are at most a pre-saint child, even if you are given Wenbao, you will not be able to use it."

"Unless—"

"Unless I'm a saint!"

"Am I right? Fan Mingming, Fan Xiucai! ”

Fan Jin walked out from behind the general on horseback, the sound of gold and stone playing on the pipa was still coming, and the war horse under the crotch of the horse general neighed, and he couldn't wait to attack.

If it weren't for the immediate general's suppression, a new round of charges would have begun.

When Fan Mingliang heard Fan Jin's words, he only felt that his chest was blocked, and then he was angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, pointing at Fan Jin, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"This, this can't be!"

"You are just Fan Mingyuan, a waste poor people's livelihood, how can you be a saint showman!"

Fan Mingliang was unwilling to accept this fact, so he immediately picked up the brush and wrote another line of poetry on the paper, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood stained the rice paper on which the poems were written, and then Fan Mingliang sat weakly on the ground as if he was ten years old, glaring at Fan Jin.

A line of poetry appeared on the blood-stained rice paper: "Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow." ”

Immediately, fifteen blood characters turned into a red light and flew towards Jing Ke, who had just been picked out by a shot, and merged into his body.

Jing Ke, who was picked out, was suddenly resurrected with full blood, and his speed was faster, his body became thicker, and the dagger in his hand also emitted a faint blood light, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

"Please kill the enemy!"

Fan Jin's voice sounded, and the general on horseback suddenly kicked the stirrup with both legs, and then the war horse roared and rushed towards Jing Ke.

The spear is like a dragon, piercing Jing Ke.

Jing Ke's figure was like a ghost, and he actually dodged the moment the spear was in the middle of the door, and stabbed Fan Jin in the back.

Fan Mingming's face was overjoyed, although he had spent his life and vomited essence blood, if he could kill Fan Jin, everything would be worth it.

For Fan Jin, he had a malice that rose from the bottom of his heart, and that malice started from the moment Fan Mingyuan rejected him.

It's just that Fan Mingyuan is just a pauper, and as a showman, he doesn't care at all, and now, this malice extends to Fan Jin.

"Die, Fan Jin!"

"Go underground with that useless father of yours!"

However, Fan Mingliang was happy too early after all, and at the moment when Jing Ke crossed the war horse with a dagger in his hand, the war horse slammed its legs back and kicked Jing Ke out directly.

Immediately, the general on the war horse pulled the reins violently, and after the back feet of the war horse landed, the front feet lifted, turned around suddenly, and rushed to Jing Ke, who fell to the ground and wanted to get up.

"Kill!"

The sound of the pipa accompanied the general's killing intent, and Jing Ke dodged the trampling of the war horse, but did not dodge the general's spear.

The tip of the spear pierced Jing Ke's chest, and before he died, Jing Ke threw the dagger in his hand towards Fan Jin, wanting to complete the assassination at the last moment of his life, but Fan Jin dodged it.

"Poof——!

Jing Ke's body slowly turned into talent and dissipated, and Fan Mingming, who was devoured by the desperate poem, spat blood.

The coachman next to the carriage saw his master spitting blood from his mouth, and hurriedly ran over to help Fan Mingliang up, looking at Fan Jin who was walking menacingly, and reprimanded: "Fan Jin, you are so bold, you dare to hurt my master!" ”

"My lord is a talent in Guangling County, you are a mere one-"

Ma Fu just wanted to say that Fan Jin was a poor man, but suddenly remembered that his master seemed to say that Fan Jin was a saint.

No, it seems that Fan Jin said it himself, and the angry master spit blood.

I have to say that Fan Mingming's groom is still very loyal, and he can still protect the lord in this situation.

The general rode a war horse and walked slowly towards Fan Mingliang, Fan Jin followed behind, looking at Fan Mingliang, who was spitting blood from his mouth and falling to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Where are the people? ”

Fan Mingliang looked at Fan Jin, spat and said, "Fan Jin, you will kill me if you have a kind!" Otherwise, I won't let you go! ”

"That's not what you asked!"

"I ask you where you are!"

Fan Jin stepped forward and slapped Fan Mingming's mouth directly, and the horseman wanted to stop Fan Jin, but was kicked by Fan Jin.

Fan Jin's slap directly hit Fan Mingliang's eyes, but fortunately, it was Xiucai's talent that nourished his body, otherwise, this slap and teeth would have been knocked out.

"I'll ask you again! Where are the people! ”

Fan Jin's attitude was very tough, but Fan Mingliang sneered: "Ah Da, kill that for me!" ”

However, the strong man in black standing next to the carriage heard Fan Mingming's words and went directly into the carriage.

When Fan Jin saw the actions of this strong man in black, he immediately guessed that Hu Xiaoyun was in the carriage, and rushed over directly, but was unexpectedly hugged by Fan Mingliang on his thigh.

"Kill that slut! Ahh ”

"Fan Jin, even if I can't kill you today, I will kill your wife who has not passed the door!"

Fan Jin was furious, and then took out the humanistic treasure brush in his arms and slammed it into Fan Mingming's head.

Wenbao itself is extremely hard after being refined by talents, and coupled with the power of poetry and song in it, it is difficult to destroy.

If this pen is inserted, it will be red at least and dead at worst.

"Fan Gongzi stop, your lady is fine!"

The voice of the black-robed Ah Da came from the carriage, and Fan Jin stopped at the last moment and looked in the direction of the carriage.

Fan Mingliang also looked over, and when he saw that the black-robed Ah Da general Hu Xiaoyun was untied, the whole person was angry, and pointed at the black-robed Ah Da and scolded angrily: "Ah Da, you actually betrayed me!" ”

"Poof!"

Fan Mingming, who was angry, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted directly.