Chapter 285: Thirteen Killings in the Heavenly Character
The voice was definitely not friendly, but with a strong sense of irony, even accompanied by two deliberate sneers.
Su Wen frowned and turned around, looking at the two people who were walking slowly towards him, and knew it in his heart.
Among the students of the Ten Kingdoms who entered the Yellow Crane Tower this time, there were not a few people who had a grudge against Su Wen, such as Ouyang Ke and the three of them from the Tianlan Empire, and then the Wujo and his party from the Wu Kingdom.
In addition, there are also Yan people.
And the two people who appeared at this time were both from Yan Guo, one of them was called Chai Ping, Su Wen was deeply impressed by him, because this person was one of the fastest people among the students when the Yellow Crane Tower was opened.
The surname Chai is not common in Weiguo, but it is the surname of Yan Kingdom, whether it is Su Wen's fellow disciple Chai Nan, or the Chai Ping that appears today.
And the little boy standing next to Chai Ping is called Li Xiaozhao, who is similar to Su Wenwen, and he is also a waiter.
Hearing the provocative voices of the two, Su Wen didn't have time to respond, but saw that Zixi, who was originally walking in front, had already stopped Su Wen with an ink pen in his hand.
She looked at the two who came with bad intentions and only said one word.
"Get out!"
Zixi has the confidence to say this, because she is already a high-grade imperial scholar, and she is only a thin line away from the peak realm, whether it is Chai Ping or Li Xiaozhao, in terms of literary position alone, they are by no means her opponents.
Chai Ping obviously didn't expect that there was another person by Su Wen's side, and in addition to the gap between the two sides, the most important thing is that this little girl named Zixi is from Jinguo!
True. The people of Jinguo are low-key, but it does not mean that they can be bullied if they are good, on the contrary. Because of the fact that Jinguo has produced a book saint Wang Xizhi, the national strength is so strong that it is not far from the Tianlan Empire, so it can't even be compared with the Wei Kingdom, let alone the little Yan Kingdom that doesn't even have an academy!
Li Xiaozhao's heart sank, he didn't know what the relationship between the two was, and why Zixi would stand up for Su Wen. So he tentatively said in a deep voice: "This is our personal grudge with Su Wen, and it has nothing to do with the girl!"
Chai Ping also narrowed his eyes and said excitedly: "What." It turns out that the legendary Su Shengcai is just a shrunken turtle that hides behind a woman?"
Su Wen remained silent, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, because Zixi suddenly made a move.
A large area of turquoise brilliance erupted from Zixi's body. Without warning. It was unexpected.
The tough blades of grass and the green light all around each other, scattered and dumped, like soldiers who have been inspected by the king, they all bow their heads, and then, an ink mark crosses the air, and the killing intent in it makes people chill and palpitate.
"Retreat!"
Chai Ping snorted. The whole person swept out upside down, and his wrist flipped over. He immediately pinched a white light and hurriedly swayed it in front of him.
At the same time, Li Xiaozhao also threw out a piece of Wenbao like a turtle shell with a panicked face, and greeted the shocking ink marks in front of him.
The battle was triggered almost unexpectedly.
Zixi's expression has completely changed, her pupils have completely turned blood-red, her long green hair is dancing in the wind, and the ink pen in her hand is like a spear, which is full of murderous and violent aura!
Even Su Wen, who was behind Zixi, was intimidated by his powerful momentum, how could he dare to believe that this was still the little girl who was so smug and even had some tendons in her brain before?
Bai Jianqiu once told Su Wen that when the literati were fighting, what was tested was not only the literary position, but also the speed of the shot.
Zixi was the first to strike, but the word she wrote was not formed for a long time, on the other hand, Chai Ping rushed to respond to the battle, but it was quite preemptive, and in the retreat of the body, the word "soldier" has already fallen to the last stroke!
And the turtle shell thrown by Li Xiaozhao has also flashed with an earthy yellow light, which is a seven-grade defensive treasure!
The turtle shell and the soldier's book came to Zixi's body almost at the same time, but Zixi was still immersed in the ink pen in her hand, not aware of the danger that was close at hand.
Su Wen gently clenched the immeasurable pot in his arms, ready to make a move at any time.
And at this moment, a long howl came out of Zixi's mouth, and her wrist shook fiercely, and finally the last stroke of the calligraphy fell.
From the beginning of the battle, what Zi Xi wrote was a straight and vigorous ink mark.
It's like a "one" word.
And at the end, when Zixi's last stroke was completed, the whole character had completely changed its appearance, and it was a cursive script.
Jinguoshu sage Wang Xi Zhisui is good at cursive.
As we all know, cursive writing pays attention to the simplicity of the structure, the strokes are continuous, and it can be achieved overnight, but on the contrary, Su Wen noticed that Zixi used thirteen strokes to write this character.
That's a celestial word.
If Su Wen wrote this heavenly character with the calligraphy passed on by the grass saint Zhang Xu, it only took one stroke.
But Zixi used thirteen strokes.
Therefore, this is the most famous battle post of the book saint Wang Xizhi, and there is only one heavenly character on it, which is called the thirteen killings of heavenly characters.
One stroke is a kill.
It's like thirteen sharp swords in one, and it's like thirteen condensed killing intent layered on top of each other, and more importantly, this is a hand-me-down battle post!
As he spoke, the seven-grade Wenbao shaped like a tortoise shell had already hit the Tianzi ink marks, and there was no violent impact sound, nor did the brilliant brilliance shine out, and everyone could only hear a low light sound.
"Click. ”
In just an instant, the talent treasure light on the turtle shell was dimmed, and the intricate and fine gully lines on it began to fall apart, turning into pieces of tiles and mud, which disappeared with the wind.
Collapse at the touch of a button!
However, this is not the end, but only the beginning.
The next moment, the Tianzi battle post was like thunder, with the supreme killing power, and sprinkled the ink color on the soldiers.
With the book to the book, with the battle post to the battle post, dignified and upright.
There is only one word in both calligraphy, however, Zixi is a high-quality imperial book, while Chai Ping is only a high-quality imperial book, and the thirteen killings of Tianzi are the books of the world, while the soldier's calligraphy is only the best realm.
Victory or defeat is almost predestined from the beginning.
The Tianzi Battle Post is like a sword-wielding great master, with only one killing intent and an ethereal sword qi, he cut the soldier in half from his waist, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and there is no trace of sympathy and pity.
After three breaths, the Tianzi calligraphy had already come to Chai Ping and Li Xiaozhao, like a high god, looking at the ants on the ground with contempt and disdain, cold and arrogant.
Thirteen kills in the sky, one kills one heavy sky, one cuts the tortoise shell of the belly of the seven-grade Wenbao, and the second kills the word soldier and kills the sticker, and now, there are eleven killing intent left.
Killing two people is more than enough.
This cultural war began very quickly and ended just as quickly, and it was only at this time that Li Xiaozhao finally shouted with fear on his face: "No! You can't kill me!"
In comparison, although Chai Ping's face was also pale, he was not as unbearable as Li Xiaozhao, he just gritted his back molars and said fiercely: "This is the Holy Tower! Do you want to break the rules!"
Chai Ping's words are very reasonable, because as he said, this is the rule of the Yellow Crane Tower.
All the students who enter the Holy Pagoda will learn from each other and preach with each other, and the literary battle is allowed, but there must be no death, otherwise the living will also be expelled from the Yellow Crane Tower and completely lose the qualification to climb the tower.
This is the biggest confidence in Chai Ping's hands now!
Hearing this, Zi Xi's face also seemed to have a trace of hesitation, the thirteen kills of the heavenly characters, blood must be seen when it comes out, otherwise it will cause a strong backlash to the person who wrote it, but she can't kill these two people!
And at this time, Su Wen, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"So, let each man leave one hand. ”
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PS: Before, for the exam, the original schedule was adjusted regularly, but yesterday an all-night was disrupted again, and the spirit has not been very good after getting up today, this chapter has been grinding for a long time, but the promise of the outbreak will not change, this is the first chapter of today, and there are still two chapters away from the three chapters guaranteed, and it must be delivered before Mo Yu goes to bed! (To be continued......)