A thunder sounded in the sky outside the Yellow Crane Tower, so the Yellow Crane Tower was broken open by an external force.

Shunchen had warned in advance that there would be an invasion of demons, so they came.

The demons do not enter through the door of the building, naturally because their literary positions are more than the imperial book, and if they want to enter it, unless they have a holy position like Huang Tingjian, or a human jade seal like Xunchen, they can only break the rules of the Yellow Crane Tower from the outside.

So Huadiao reopened a door very directly outside the Yellow Crane Tower.

At this time, he stood proudly above the blue sky, the light of thunder and lightning cruising around him, and his snow-white beard and long hair danced unkemptly, like an electric snake.

Lu Sanjiao looked at the majestic figure in the sky, slowly pursed her lips, and quietly hid the shock in her heart.

He hadn't participated in the Holy War a hundred years ago, so he didn't know who that person was, but he knew that this person was definitely stronger than himself.

Immediately afterwards, behind Hua Diao, three figures appeared again.

The first person, wearing a golden crown and a flower robe, stepped lightly on the clouds with a pair of bare feet, and there was a kind of nobility between his gestures, which was not as deliberate as Su Wen did when he first saw the little marquis Xu Ke, but emanated from his bones.

It seems that this person's identity is indescribably precious from birth.

Behind this young man, there are two others, both of whom today are unprecedentedly like flower sculptures and do not wear Rakshasa masks, so they can let people see their true faces.

These two people, one short and one tall, one old and one young, one male and one female, one holds a sword. One person carries the piano.

But at this time, Lu Sanjiao didn't pay attention to what the short old man looked like, but inevitably set her eyes on the woman.

He slowly opened his mouth wide. His eyes were full of anger.

It turned out that she was a demon!

In fact, even in the history books, it has never been recorded that what the demon people look like and how they differ from humans may be the only criterion for judging. It is just as Wang Yangming said that day, the physical body of the demon people is stronger than that of humans, and the rank of the demon is improved faster. That's all.

As for the appearance, it wasn't until today that the four demi-saints finally knew that there was no difference between the demon people and the humans!

probably noticed Lu Sanjiao's gaze. The woman turned her head as well. A hint of surprise flashed unconsciously in her eyes, because originally in her expectation, it should be Bai Jianqiu who appeared here today.

But no matter what, these people are going to die anyway, so why care?

Thinking of this, the woman slowly withdrew her gaze and looked again at the gap in the Yellow Crane Tower.

At the same time, the barefoot young man said softly, "Let's go." ”

After speaking. The young man and the two behind him walked in the air, and they were about to enter the Yellow Crane Tower.

And this time. Lu Sanjiao and the others finally reacted, only to hear Zhou Jili shouting: "Do it!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Ji had already been the first to stimulate the golden talent on his body, and silently sent war poems!

Lu Sanjiao's reaction was also not slow, her body took half a step back, and at the same time, a drop of tea dew condensed on her fingertips, which was divided into three, and immediately rippled in front of the three demi-saints, as if a steamy barrier had been erected!

As a semi-saint of Jinguo, Hu Bei's major is naturally a book, so the text symbol that emerges on his wrist is a lifelike pen, and what he is good at is also the cursive script passed down from Wang Xizhi.

One stroke is in the sky, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

"I don't want to say goodbye to my feet for twenty-six years, although I am writing now, I don't understand it. Save the next two books, but sigh. The snow is cold, and it has not been in 50 years. I want to be as usual, hoping to come to summer and autumn, or to ask again. It's like a long one, how can it be said. ”

This is the snow condensation sticker in Wang Xizhi's cursive seventeen stickers, a book is sacrificed, the air is blizzard, and the purple thunder is about to be frozen!

The three demi-saints have already made a brazen move, how can they stand idly by when the flowers bloom on their own?

In the cognition of the vast majority of literati in the Sacred Word Continent, ikebana is the same as the tea ceremony, it is an auxiliary type of culture, but almost all of the auxiliary literature has the power to fight alone.

At this time, Lu Sanjiao was not carried away by anger, but took the lead in choosing to participate in this cultural war by auxiliary means, so Hua Zikai chose to attack.

A seed glowing with golden light fell to the ground, and then sprouted and broke the map with lightning speed, its branches were like whips, rising to the sky, and swept directly towards the flower carving and others in mid-air!

If you don't fight, it's enough, once the battle is triggered, the four demi-saints will directly take out the housekeeping skills, and their cooperation will be smooth, not like fighting side by side for the first time!

At that time, in addition to Lu Sanjiao's holy tea main auxiliary, Zhou Ji's war poems that had not yet shown their might, Hu Bei's battle posts, and the war flowers that bloomed spontaneously, in no particular order, attacked Huadiao and others at the same time, and the four golden lights were one after another, dyeing the entire Yellow Crane Tower with golden light.

However, even at this time, the barefoot young man was still dark and indifferent, and his steps did not even pause for a moment.

Because in front of the three of them, there is also a flower carving.

As early as when the high priest arranged this scheme, he once said that he needed to borrow the flower carving, so on this trip, the flower carving would not enter the Yellow Crane Tower.

The mission of the flower carving is to kill everyone guarding the Yellow Crane Tower, and stop any rescue from humans.

Remember, it's any.

So just as Lu Sanjiao perceived at the beginning, Huadiao's strength was indeed stronger than him, but what he didn't know was how strong Huadiao was.

As early as when Su Wensan appeared on the list of "Wen Yi Zaidao", the young man was ready to strangle this human genius in the cradle, but he did not confirm this news at that time, and he was afraid of Lu Sanjiao's existence, so he did not do it.

But the reason why young people were afraid of Lu Sanjiao at that time was not because of how tricky Lu Sanjiao's position as a semi-saint was, but because young people were worried that this move would expose their existence.

Nowadays, young people no longer have such troubles, so Huadiao can do it to their heart's content.

If Lu Sanjiao, like Su Wen, had seen the notebook written by Shi Sheng Sima Qian. You will know how terrible the flower carvings at the time of the holy war were.

Magic Sculpture. He once led hundreds of personal soldiers to slaughter tens of thousands of people and demons in the Linxia Valley!

However, now that hundreds of years have passed since the end of the holy war, the invincible General Huadiao is already an old man who is nearly two hundred years old, can he still fight?

The answer was soon revealed.

Facing the joint attack of the three demi-saints. What Hua Diao did was very simple, he gently lifted the hem of his clothes and stretched out his hand to point at the blizzard in the air. Raised his leg and stepped on the rushing vines.

The next moment, the snow in the air stopped, the bitter cold that was still brewing quietly dispersed, and the flower branches like a whip broke. It hasn't even had time to bloom yet. It withered in advance.

At the same time, the war poem that Zhou Ji silently sent finally revealed its true face, which was his original war poem - "Rotten Ke Stone".

"In the demon world, the world meets for a thousand years.

The conspiracy is not complete, and everything is empty.

The woodcutter returns home, and the axe rots from the wind.

Only the remaining stone bridge is there, still from Ling Danhong. ”

However, before the murderous intent contained in this war poem was truly revealed. The second thunderbolt in the air had already fallen first, smashing the Yuhong Stone Bridge in the air. Shattered the sharp axe that hung upside down, and then the remnant of the power was not exhausted, and he fell down rapidly, and came to the body of the demi-saints.

Fortunately, before this, Lu Sanjiao had already laid a drop of tea dew in front of everyone.

The thunder struck the tea wall, causing ripples, like a giant whale suddenly appearing in a pool.

The tea suddenly boiled rapidly, and the hot bubbles continued to churn and burst, and finally turned into wisps of tea fragrance, dissipating into the sky, and it seemed that it would be evaporated at any time.

It's a pity that the thunder of Huadiao is still too casual, so it has never been able to break through the barrier laid by Lu Sanjiao, and it is fleeting.

The thunder came and dissipated faster, and although the four demi-saints were intact, it was enough to make people shudder.

Because this is just a handy blow to the flower carving!

With one blow, he broke the joint encirclement of the four demi-saints!

The name of the former chief demon general, so powerful!

And until now, the flower carving has not shown half a penny, let alone stimulated an inch of talent!

You know, the demon race and the demon race are not the same, since the birth of the divine book 133 years ago, not only human beings, but also the demon people have also won the favor and favor of the divine book, you can get a literary position, and you can get talents, for example, in the library of Hongming Academy, there are many demon war texts of the year.

But at this time, Huadiao did not disdain to use cultural warfare to fight the enemy.

All of a sudden, there was a brief silence among the four demi-saints, they could clearly feel that this person had definitely not stepped into the holy level, but why was he so strong?

Huadiao taught them a lesson, it turned out that the gap between the half-saint and the half-saint can also be so big.

A deep sense of powerlessness hit the hearts of the four of them, and they suddenly felt that the task left to them by Xun Chen before seemed to be a little difficult to achieve.

Or more precisely, they have failed.

Because at the same time when the snow melted, the flowers broke, the axe shattered, and the thunder fell, the barefoot young man had already taken the old man and the woman behind him and walked slowly to the gap where the Yellow Crane Tower was blasted out.

The young man glanced back at the flower carving, but he did not cast a wisp of gaze at the four demi-saints from beginning to end, this was not contempt, nor was there anyone in his eyes, but for him, a few dead people, there was really no need to look at them.

Hua Diao didn't seem to have the current nervousness of the great enemy, he calmly met the young man's gaze and nodded solemnly.

He is not worried that His Highness will encounter an accident in the Holy Tower, because this Yellow Crane Tower should belong to His Highness, and because this qiē is the arrangement of the high priest.

The arrangement of the high priest was never wrong.

In Huadiao's expectant eyes, the young man seemed to smile rarely, then turned his head, and walked into the Yellow Crane Tower with the other two guards beside him.

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PS: The main drama of the Yellow Crane Tower is finally about to begin, and the update is not strong during this time, mainly for two reasons, one is that he just went home, and there are more things, and the other is a more critical reason, that is, Mo Yu wrote that his confidence was a little lacking, and he was also a little panicked.

As I told everyone before, before this book, Mo Yu had completed two books, one urban and one fantasy, but without exception, both books were finished in about 1.2 million words, and this book has more than 900,000 words so far.

Mo Yu has never mastered such a grand story, so it is inevitable that he is a little unaccustomed, but I believe that it will always get better and better, for example, today's two chapters are written more smoothly.

In the end, I still want to thank you, after all, it is not for the support of all of you, I am afraid that this book really can't be written for so long, maybe it will be over early like the previous two books, it is because of your storage zài, so that Mo Yu dares to continue to write, dare to tell this story better, it is you who let me write until now, so, thank you! (To be continued......