Chapter 1 The Continent of Literature

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There is a big word "Dien" behind the tablet erected in the center of a long table, the incense burner on the table seems to have not burned incense for a long time, and the two candles on the left and right have also been extinguished, and the two paragraphs written on the couplet next to him made him doubt life.

"A generation of gang leaders is as strong as a tiger, and unfortunately he died unjustly and has to go all the way. ”

Looking at the sacrificial banners around him, his head hurt even more.

"The spirit of the helper has always been there, and the wind has been smooth. ”

"May the loyal soul of the helper not die, and the righteousness will always exist. ”

Xue Zha felt that his whole person was not good, what is this, is the language of the person who wrote this thing taught by the physical education teacher?

Xue Zhe only noticed at this time that what he was holding was actually a coffin board, this room seemed to be a mourning hall, and the noise could be faintly heard outside, he tried to get up, and found that his body was not weak, but a strange energy was circulating in his body, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

He didn't know why, but he walked to the gate of the mourning hall, and saw a circle of people wearing linen and filial piety outside, and they were clearly divided into two groups, each headed by a man with a hemp rope around his waist and a mourning stick in his hand.

At this time, the two are going toe-to-toe.

"The surname is Tang! What are you? In terms of qualifications, you are far from me! The gang leader is not in this position, it should be mine!"

"Hmph, you can't say that, Deputy Gang Leader Zhao, the gang has always spoken with strength, I'm afraid you haven't been able to remember a complete idiom until now. ”

Xue Zha saw this scene with the door frame, and the memories of the first two people quickly came to mind.

The one on the left is called Zhao Xi, who is the deputy gang leader of their Axe Gang, and the one on the right is called Tang Xu, who is a well-known master of the Axe Gang, and now he has mastered two idioms, and is the first person under his Xue Zha in the Axe Gang!

"Uh...... Idioms?Idioms can actually have extraordinary power here!" As soon as Xue Zha thought of this, all kinds of information about a power unique to the Wenyu Continent came to his mind.

Idioms can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, change the state of themselves or those around them, and even summon dragons and swords to fight, but they are all energy-based things with a time limit.

And the more advanced poetic power can even act on one city and one place for a long time, and it is not impossible to kill thousands of armies and affect the heavens!

As for the higher level of [small words and great meanings], it is not masterable by non-saints, every time they reappear in the world, saints change the general trend with heavenly words in their mouths, and the power of heaven and earth is no longer the category of human beings, they have reached a higher level of life, and the lifespan of each saint is dozens or hundreds of times that of ordinary mortals.

Xue Zha recalled this, and couldn't help but sigh twice, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to be reborn through crossing, and he was also a cultural person!

He is a graduate student majoring in ancient Chinese, poetry and ancient literature are his professional strengths, and the basic skill of idioms, can he not shell you and tell you that it is not the same for three days and three nights, believe it or not?

At this moment, a small leader in the gang was attracted by Xue Zha's smack, and inadvertently looked in the direction of the mourning hall, saw him at a glance, and immediately ran to the door of the mourning hall shouting.

"Helper, do you have any wishes for coming back this time? Don't worry, if you have any last words to tell me, the little one will definitely help you complete it, so that you don't have any worries on the road!"

Xue Zha's good mood just now disappeared in an instant, he glared and walked out of the mourning hall, pointed at the little leader and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, what last words do you have to leave again, dare to say nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you [bedridden]!"

As soon as Xue Zha's words fell, he felt a special force suddenly emerge from his body, and that power flowed from his brain all over his body, and then gushed out along his mouth and tongue, and fell directly on the small leader of the gang named Xue San next to him.

The next moment, everyone, including Xue Zha, saw that Xue San's face suddenly showed a frightened look, his body seemed to have been sucked out of life by something, his originally strong body suddenly became thin and shriveled, and a black qi gushed out of his body.

"Ahem...... Ahem, help...... Master...... I...... I was wrong...... cough cough cough cough ...... Spare me......"

He looked like a healthy person just now, why did he suddenly become sick?

Xue Zha was also frightened by the scene in front of him, he pinched his chin and thought: Is the power of idioms so good?

At this time, Zhao Xi and Tang Xu also reacted, they came forward to congratulate, and the two old foxes cleverly untied the sack and filial piety clothes on their bodies and threw them to the ground, and praised them repeatedly.

"The gang leader is not dead in such a big danger, and there will definitely be a pie in the sky in the future. ”

"The good luck of the helper is as high as the sky, and the danger is going around our helper, all of which are good things, all of which are good things!"

Xue Zha didn't pay attention to the sycophants of the two, he hugged his shoulders and looked at the two of them and asked, "You two said: I want to find Hu Feng for revenge, what should I do?"

It is clear that he wants revenge, after all, than the idiom, he has never lost!

And the reason why Xue Zha only pulled out the two for questioning was because these two people were prominent figures in the gang, and secondly, because in Xue Zha's memory in this world, these two people were fighting with Hu Feng, and they had to be beaten.

When Zhao Xi heard this, he immediately stood up and expressed his determination: "The helper is mighty, my old Zhao is willing to jump in the hot pool for the helper, go to the raging fire, and definitely not shirk!"

Xue Qi was stunned for a moment, not to mention, this guy's words are still accurate.

"You're talking about [going to the soup and going to the fire]. You...... it!"

Before Xue Zha's words fell, he felt the special power in his body gushing out, and the hot breath and waves of heat came from his face.

Xue Zha's body quickly retreated, and just as he left the place, above Zhao and Tang, a boiling pool of boiling water about a foot long fell upside down, and then a puff of fire also fell.

Hiss...... Xue Zha closed his eyes a little unbearably, and the painful wails of Zhao and Tang immediately came from his ears.

"Uhh......hh Ahh......hh Help...... Helper, we ...... Ahhhh......h We were wrong!"

"We don't dare to eat your food anymore and crawl to Hu Feng's side, you just let us go this time, let us go this time, helper!"

Although Xue Zha was unintentional, he should have punished the two of them at once, didn't he see that the other gangs were quiet and didn't dare to come out?

He pondered for a moment, and waited for Zhao Xi and Tang Xu to escape from the power of the idiom of [Going to the Soup and Fire], and then he commanded coldly with his hands behind his back: "Everyone gather, take the good guys and kill the Qinglong Gang with me!"

No one dared to question it, and everyone bowed down and shouted: "Obey the orders of the eldest brother!"

They didn't go far, and when Xue Zha and the others walked around a street corner, they saw a woman and two men walking towards them, they were dressed in black night clothes, and each of them was carrying a long sword in their hands, and they looked like they should be from the rivers and lakes.

Xue Zha rushed to the front of the three of them, and saw a man on the opposite side draw his long sword and shouted coldly: "Where did Diao Min come from, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xue Zha raised his eyebrows, this is going to be tough with him.

His eyes unconsciously swept to the woman, and when he saw the small half of her face under the green veil, a memory flashed in his mind.

"Su Xiaoman, my fiancΓ©e? ”

Xue Zha didn't come forward to recognize him, he waved his hand to stop the people behind him, and took the initiative to make way for the three people.

When the three of them were far away, he pointed to one of the thieves and said, "Go, come with them and see where they live." ”

Xue Zha watched the gang touch in the direction where the three of them disappeared, pinched his chin and shook his head and sighed: "Hey...... If the face is not bad, is it the figure......

Immediately, he waved his hand and led the gang to continue to move forward, and a group of hundreds of people murderously slaughtered towards the lair of the Qinglong Gang in the south of the city.

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