Xia Ze nodded, took out the wolf hair called the eyepiece from the nearby objects, and offered it.

Zhao Bi's eyes lit up, and he made no secret of his love for that precious brush, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have such a rare thing on you, with this brush, not only can I save a lot of cumbersome steps when I put down the brush, like a tiger with wings, and recover the loss of the heroic qi afterwards, it must be quite fast, I will soon be able to find that bastard sword cultivator for revenge."

Xia Ze smiled embarrassedly, and did not pick up the stubble, although he and Ren Butti had only known each other for a short time, and he was not willing to pay too much attention to the grievances between him and Zhao Bi, but if he really wanted to fight, it must be Ren Butti who would suffer, so that when they landed on Longshengzhou together, they would definitely encounter a lot of twists and turns, which was naturally what he did not want to see.

Xia Ze's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Zhao Bi seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I will reason with the sword cultivator first, if the reason is not properly discussed, I will fight, my nephew is open-minded, he didn't take it seriously at all, he only said that he drank with friends, and he was an unintentional move under the broken piece, but I, who is an uncle, can't be counted like this, if my uncle doesn't find a place for the wronged nephew, he can still be regarded as a uncle, so I will beat him half to death at most, and it won't hurt the origin, at most three or five days, and they will be able to get back to normal."

Xia Ze had no choice but to nod and say no more.

With Ren Buti's high-flying and domineering temperament, if the reason makes sense, what kind of sword cultivation is it, most of them still have to fight.

Zhao Bi put away his smile, exhaled softly, and in his heart, there seemed to be a muffled thunder explosion, and said in a deep voice: "Protect me for an hour, at most an hour."

Xia Ze nodded and began to get up, he surrounded this small world that was only twenty zhang opened up by the Hugong Fu, and continued to expand the territory with the few remaining Hugong Fu.

I only heard that in the midst of heaven and earth, the aura was surging, and the angry wind was crying, and in a moment, it was twenty or thirty times more spacious.

Xia Ze walked to a position five zhang away from Zhao Bi, took out two golden armor god talismans, and immediately there were two golden armor gods who looked like a hill burly, holding swords and axes, shining with golden light, standing around Zhao Bi.

Zhao Bi took out the paper he was carrying, spread it on the ground, lifted the pen, then glanced at Xia Ze, and then at the two golden armor gods, nodded secretly, and smiled without saying a word.

When he lifted the pen, there was a rippling glow in the sky above his head, and the spring breeze lingered, just lightly dotted the ink, and the rice paper that fell on the ground was smeared layer by layer.

But he always concentrated, urging the ink spots on the rice paper to flow slowly with his chest and abdomen.

In the process, there is constantly the invisible text and divine consciousness between heaven and earth, which are integrated into it.

After about half an hour's effort, Zhao Bi, who was sweating profusely, handed the finished paper to Xia Ze and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senpai, what is this?" Xia Ze looked at the piece of paper with words written in his hand, this paper was only the size of a palm, but the brilliance on the paper was dazzling, and he couldn't see what kind of words were written, but if he listened carefully, he could feel the heavy words contained in it like a storm.

Zhao Bi wiped his sweat, but the whole person was full of energy, as if he was quite satisfied with the words he had written before, and said with a smile: "You also saw before, when I fought with you, I used a variety of words with miraculous use, of course, I have never sacrificed the most lethal natal word, otherwise I would not have suffered such a big loss. However, as a gentleman of the Confucian Academy, I can still do it by copying some of the words contained in heaven and earth on paper as a killer weapon in a fight."

He took a step closer and admonished, "Thanks to your finishing touch, otherwise it will not be easy for me to copy this text smoothly, you put this text away first, and you don't have to rush to find out what the text is for, and when the time comes, it will naturally be revealed." Thanks to you, I can write you up to five more words."

Xia Ze asked, "Will the seniors compiling these words lose too much spirit, if so, then I think it is better to avoid it."

Zhao Bi shook his head with a smile and swept the finishing pen in his hand: "Don't worry, with the finishing pen, no matter how hard I worked when I lifted the pen, it is invisibly beneficial to my Dao cultivation, and the knowledge of our scholars is really better than gold and jade."

Seeing this, Xia Ze had no choice but to give up.

So Zhao Bi stopped talking and continued to write with a pen.

It's just that this time, after writing the golden words again, Zhao Bi started writing again, and the momentum of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, only to see that his originally neat bun was blown extremely messy by the wind at the moment, and a pair of eyes were murderous as if a fierce god was in the world.

Compared with Wen Ruyu before, at this moment, he is like a general with a spear in his hand, facing thousands of enemy troops with the strength of one person, and he is going through a brutal battle.

After another half an hour, Zhao Bi handed over the finished text to Xia Ze, sweating profusely, and his face was a little pale.

Xia Ze turned out that the two pieces of paper, compared to the previous golden words, the spring breeze on the two pieces of paper at this moment was warm, and the two pieces of paper were like hot magma, and Xia Ze's hand, which was quickly burned as soon as he passed through it, was extremely painful.

Xia Ze did not hesitate, and put the two words in the close reach, and the pain was slightly reduced.

He looked at Zhao Bi with a little confusion and asked why this text was so different from the previous two.

Zhao Bi took a breath, as if he was even more tired than before, took out two qi-nourishing pills from the things he was close to him, swallowed them in his abdomen, and his face gradually eased.

"These two texts are different from the words that Confucian gentlemen have urged with great anger in the past, and they are not even within the category of Confucian writing, and they are by no means accessible to Confucian gentlemen, but if it were you, there would be no such obstacles. I can give you a word of advice, by all means, and never use two words as a last resort, because that will be the key to your rebirth after the danger you face."

Xia Ze nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Bi smiled: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between our Confucian characters and Taoist talismans?"

Xia Ze shook his head.

Zhao Bi smiled with relief: "The Taoist talisman is on the rune paper, with the most sincere aura, carefully arranged according to the corresponding runes, and a little talisman aura, fighting with others, it does not consume its own aura. But the words of our Confucian gentlemen are completely different, when we write words with what we have learned, we use the majestic spirit in our qifu, and the spirit of writing words, although we can determine the power of a word, but it is by no means limited to this, the more we read books, the more we understand the truth, and when we are in charge of the words and truths, we can be like a heavenly sage in a small hole in the blessed earth, and can do anything."

Xia Ze was shocked and asked, "Why did Mr. Zhao help me so much, is it really to compensate me?"

Zhao Bi smiled knowingly: "Actually, if it is compensation, the momentum is enough with only four words. But I, Zhao Bi, have traveled all the way around Kyushu, and I have seen a lot of mountain people, and even martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and I have mastered some otherworldly skills a little, so I have done those things that roosters and dogs are stealing, and I am careless of human life."

He paused slightly, then smiled, "Only you, Xia Ze, are the people I truly admire. You must know that everything in the world is entangled by the destiny of heaven, birth, old age, sickness and death, promotion and wealth, inaction, many people do not know reason and accept fate, and you Xia Ze is completely disrespectful. I know that not only that ancient god, but also many Taoist powers are betting on you, but I don't intend to win you over, but I feel from the bottom of my heart that you, Xia Ze, should become a scholar, truly sensible, and do a job of establishing a heart for heaven and earth, and asking for the life of the people."

Xia Ze nodded, sighed and said, "Thank you Mr. Zhao for your kindness, it's just me ......."

Zhao Bi saw Xia Ze's hesitation and said with a smile, "Do you feel that you are now incomplete and your life is in danger, so you don't have the energy to go to the academy to study?"

Xia Ze nodded again, compared to a scholar, Xia Ze wants to become a sword cultivator, a martial artist, and a qi refiner, because along the way, he has experienced too much, there are no disputes, and it can really be solved by reasoning, only if your fists are hard enough, people will listen to your reasoning.

Zhao Bi said to himself: "The truth has to be with the reasonable person, if you talk to the unreasonable person, wouldn't it be playing the piano to the cow, the truth has become so cheap once upon a time, Xia Ze, don't worry

With guilt, I just hope that you will go higher and farther in the future, and you will not become a person who only relies on the sword in your hand and the fist on your body, and you have to think about how to do some things, so that you don't feel guilty, how to make yourself smile, tell me, what do you want to do the most now?"

Xia Ze was stunned, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Probably to fulfill the promise with a girl first, and then show your heart to a very good-looking girl, and then, after that."

Zhao Bi smiled, "Great goodness."

So he sat down cross-legged again, and wrote again, more attentive than before, he turned his head to Xia Ze and said: "Today, I Zhao Bi should have this calamity, and it is also your Xia Ze's dangerous journey, as well as the opportunity for this makeover, today I, Zhao Bi, swear in the name of the gentleman of the academy, to write down the purest words in the world, to seek a ray of life for this hard-working young man, to open up an unprecedented Yangguan road for all living beings in the world."

The gentleman swore an oath, causing a sudden change in the sky.

The wind howls and the sky is dark.

Xia Ze looked at Zhao Bi, only to see that this person walked on the paper, writing on the paper over and over again, just writing words, never compounding the Confucian gentleman's cultivation,

One is absolute, and the other is killing.