Volume 1, Young as Zhiyun Chapter 53, entering the palace at night
The night breeze blows very gently, still revealing coolness. The second prince was reading in the house, and the night pearl lit up the whole house.
The lights in the room suddenly sparked, which was a very common thing, but Gonggong Li's silver eyebrows floated up, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied.
He had a book in his hand, but he put it down and picked up a pen from the mahogany table. The brush was dipped in the ground inkstone, but there was no writing, and Gonggong Li picked up the pen and stood up.
The second prince also noticed the strangeness of Gonggong Li at this time, put down the things in his hand, and looked at them with some doubts.
"For many years, no one has broken through this deep palace again." Gonggong Li's eyes suddenly brightened, he gently pushed open the door, and the pen in his hand made a stroke in the air.
The ink streaked across the night and fell heavily in the darkness in front of you, like writing, which was just one stroke.
The night is thick, the wind gathers tightly, and the grass and trees in the night are rustled.
Gonggong Li's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to make another stroke, this time more vigorous and powerful than before. Like a powerful bow, the true qi rippled out with the brush, instantly shattering the previously rustling grass and trees, and shooting into that dark corner.
The pen is an ordinary brush, and the ink is the grinding ink for writing. However, seeing that the grass and trees were instantly turned into pieces, it can be imagined that Li Gonggong's true anger is strong.
Perhaps Wen Ruyu didn't expect that this old eunuch would have such strength, and he would let that strength tear a corner of his clothes.
An umbrella propped up in the night sky, blocking the last stroke.
At the gate of the palace, Gonggong Li looked at the black-clothed visitor in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, the other party's aura was all hidden, and it was impossible to explore it at all, let alone his appearance.
"Who are you?" Gonggong Li asked.
The old yellow oil-paper umbrella couldn't see the color in the night, but it was a little lighter than Wen Ruyu's clothes, and it still couldn't see the way. Wen Ruyu's expression remained unchanged, she took a step back, and said in a very hoarse voice, "Sorry for the misunderstanding." ”
"Misunderstanding." Gonggong Li suddenly laughed. "Could it be that I drank a few taels of light wine tonight, and I was in high spirits, and I walked to the palace? You've done a good job of hiding your breath, but don't forget that this is the palace. ”
Wen Ruyu's face was expressionless, and suddenly she retreated with a movement under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, she was hidden in the night again, galloping through the grass and trees.
"Want to go?" Gonggong Li shouted, and then his body also took a step forward into the night, the brush in his hand danced rapidly, and every time he paused, a strong breath entered the night, and among the grass and trees, as if some prohibition was opened, it released a fierce breath and spread.
As soon as Gonggong Li made a move, he was full of strength, and he was able to walk here from the palace wall without being discovered by the prohibition of the palace, and this person's strength was at least in Jingguan, but I don't know who it was? Or is it someone in the Qingyun List?
The strength of the air is the calligraphy of the Tao, the prohibition between the grass and trees is like a paper enclosed, Wen Ruyu every place falls, there is a word from the sky, in the blink of an eye, the darkness will be full of calligraphy, and there is no way to escape.
Wen Ruyu's expression was solemn, thinking that she had come in a hurry after all, how could a big palace not have a secret master, and she still underestimated those old eunuchs who had been locked in the palace all her life.
"There are a lot of treasures in the palace, but how do you think you have such strength. Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous, suppressing the fairy sword with the forbidden law, for you to feel and watch in the Qingyun List, look at your strength, you should be one of those young people, you don't know how to be grateful, you want to be insatiable, you really have the word pride. Li Muzhi's silver eyebrows rose, and when he thought of this, he looked very angry, and there was already a faint murderous intent.
The world calls the geniuses on the Qingyun list the pride of the whole world and the hope of the future of mankind.
Li Muzhi has studied poetry and books since he was a child, and he has a unique understanding of the word pride, young people should have great ambitions and true gentlemen, but what Wen Ruyu is doing today is stealing and stealing, which makes him very puzzled, and then very angry.
Wen Ruyu's expression remained unchanged, and she was not interested in any of Li Muzhi's words, nor did she have the slightest fluctuation in the anger on his face. The ban on words and plants in the sky has been completed, and he has no way back but to make a move.
The old paper umbrella was held up in the air, as if holding up a piece of the sky. The words fell, and they landed on the umbrella with energy.
The old paper umbrella didn't emit any light, it was dented, and the words fell on the umbrella surface, and a lot of words appeared on the umbrella surface, as if they were engraved, which was very peculiar.
It's just that the words that seem strong are nothing more than that.
Wen Ruyu held the old paper umbrella steadily, her face slightly pale. The grass and trees around him turned into powder in the moment the old paper umbrella was dented, and the soil under his feet also appeared obvious depressions, and the stone slabs on the road suddenly made a crisp sound, and countless cracks appeared.
Li Muzhi's expression was solemn, he lived in the palace, he had been studying and practicing since he was a child, and from these two, he found his own unique method, now he is old, but he definitely has the strength of the peak of pure view, he didn't expect that his intentions would be easily resisted by this person in front of him.
The night breeze blew, with a bit of coolness, the second prince stood in the house and did not come out, he knew that the battle in front of him had already exceeded his realm, it was not something he could interfere with, all he could do was watch quietly.
When he saw that Li Muzhi's attack was blocked by an umbrella, he looked at the umbrella very seriously, and then frowned slightly, thinking of a possibility.
There are many magic weapons in this world, and there are also many unusual things in nature, such as this umbrella in Wen Ruyu's hand.
There are a lot of magic weapons to protect, but there are very few that can block the peak strength of Jingguan, not to mention that it is still an umbrella, which can explain its identity even more.
"Snow Mountain Sect, Luhua Umbrella."
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In the north, near the extreme cold of the snowfields of the Far North, there is a huge mountain range that separates the Middle Continent from the North Continent. The mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there are thousands of hidden snowy peaks, and the same is true for hidden valleys. Among them, there is a tallest mountain facing the deepest canyon, where the sect of the Northern Snow Mountain Sect is located.
The Snow Mountain Sect and the Luoxue Tower are known as the two major sects of the Northern Kingdom by the people of the world today, each holding countless treasures, among which the young generation of the Snow Mountain Sect has an umbrella that is the most famous, and its name is Luhua Umbrella.
Legend has it that the surface of the reed umbrella is like a thousand white snow, and the lines on it are more like a fluttering reed flower, so it is called the reed umbrella.
The Luhua umbrella and the folding snow sword are known as the most beautiful magic weapons in the north, and the holders are the white prince of the snow building back then, and the snow mountain is as warm as jade today.
"The texture of this umbrella is not a layer of old oil paper that can be wrapped, you are as warm as jade, and the snow mountain is as warm as jade!" The second prince's tone was flat, but the tremor in his voice could not be concealed, although it was subtle, it was still easy for people to find.
Gonggong Li turned his head and glanced at the second prince, his old brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was a little surprised, but it was only a glance, and he immediately retracted the person in front of him.
"The people of the Snow Mountain Sect, now those who dare to break into the palace late at night, there are only those old friends today, your master is one, but now he is hiding in the snow and does not dare to come out, I didn't expect his apprentice to come. Young and bold, but since you're here, don't go! As soon as Li Muzhi's words fell, he suddenly took a step forward, and when he fell down, Wen Ruyu's feet suddenly cracked, and the earthy bluestone slab made a painful sound, and then he stretched out his left hand and pressed it fiercely forward.
The prohibition beside Wen Ruyu seemed to be restrained by something, and it actually fell in an instant, blending into the ground, and a straight line appeared on the bluestone slab, in front of Wen Ruyu. Then the lines were folded in half, and in a blink of an eye, it became a spoken word, trapping Wen Ruyu in it.