Chapter 382

These words were spoken, and the two young people over there didn't react, only to see another breath of fresh air coming out of Na Cui Yun's sleeve, wrapping the two young men whole, and passing in the direction of Na Cui Mansion.

Outside Yancheng, in mid-air, Wang Yujin naturally took all of them in his eyes, shook his head slightly, a little regret appeared on his face, and said softly: "The Cui family master has such talent, but because of the identity of a relative, he has lived in Yancheng for twenty years, what a pity!"

"Compared with Dean Wang, it's not a pity. If it weren't for being with that Taishi, Dean Wang would have been able to achieve the name of a saint again! It's a pity, now that he is assisting the traitor, his reputation will be ruined, and in the end he will end up with a bad end. Cui Yun refused to give in and spoke.

After saying these words, Cui Yun stepped into the air, there was a clear air under his feet, every step down, there were auspicious clouds born, step by step, leaving the head of the Yancheng city, coming to the air, and the king Yujin was not far away, the wind and the waves were in front of him, his fingertips waved, and a piano sound was born on the strings, and the momentum rose, wrapped in the drizzle on the horizon, turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed towards Wang Yujin.

Wang Yujin raised his hand, and the same sound of the piano sounded in front of him, and the golden light behind him burst out, and all kinds of words emerged from the strings, and those character patterns flew in front of Wang Yujin, coupled with each other, turning into a barrier, just to see the sword made of rain blocked.

Without those strengths, the sword spread, and the rain fell like a curtain of rain in front of the barrier made of golden light. At this time, the king also moved, waved his hand again, plucked the strings with one hand, and the other went back and forth on the thirteen emblems.

Under the sound of this qin, the wind in heaven and earth was fierce, and the sound of the qin was invisible, but it was better than those tangible swords, but when I saw the wall of Yancheng, a cut was added from time to time, as if it was cut down by those soldiers with swords during the siege of the city.

In this kind of battle, even Cui Yun didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, narrowed his eyes, and the movement of his hand lowered suddenly turned urgent, back and forth, in the sound of the piano, there seemed to be a monstrous torrent, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave. With this momentum, he blocked all the piano sounds under the great sage's relics, protected his body, and never suffered the slightest injury.

The sound of the two pianos met, and the wind between heaven and earth became louder again. The sun on the edge of the sky could not withstand such a momentum, pulled a few thick lead clouds in front of him, for a while the sky was dark, the wind was howling, and even the more than 10,000 soldiers and horses behind Wang Yujin were also a group of people turned over on their backs, and the flags were scattered, so they were embarrassed.

Thanks to this Deng Qi is not the first time to lead a soldier, he has some experience, he used his hand hard, pulled the reins of his horse, pulled out the sword at his waist, shouted, and stopped the scattered soldiers behind him, so as to stabilize the army's heart.

At this time and now, there are only two scholars, Wang Yujin and Cui Yun, and others really can't hear what kind of music is played on the baoqin of these two.

In mid-air, both of them were green shirts, but one was white-headed, the other was black-haired, and the green shirts were blown up by the wind, and they kept waving their hands. The reader has done so much, and it is really the best of the reader's freehand chic.

It seemed that the song was over, Wang Yujin pointed with his right hand, and then waved it at will, and the sound of the Great Sage's relict qin stopped abruptly. The two of them seemed to have a heart, and after a burst of urgency, there was no sound. As the sound stopped, the wind died down in an instant.

"The head of the Cui family has superb piano skills, and he is willing to bow to the wind, I really admire!" When Wang Yujin said these words, his face was calm, the so-called art industry has a specialty, and it is not as good as others to be ashamed. While saying these words, he was waving his hand casually, and the voice of the Great Sage in front of him fell leisurely, and it was on the body of the donkey below.

Cui Yun never showed the slightest relaxation on his face, never raised his hand to hold the guqin, let it hang in front of him, and arched his hand to speak: "It's Dean Wang who has conceded it!

After Wang Yujin heard these words, the regret on his face became a little heavier, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, and said: "The knowledge of the Cui family master does not have to be much worse, if he can save his life, I can't say that in a few years, there will be another Confucian saint in the world!"

"It's hard to get through the mind, even if it's a great knowledge, you can't pass your own level, don't say become a Confucian saint, even if you are a teacher, you can't be qualified to teach and educate people. Cui Yun spoke.

"In this case, today is the head of the Cui family who is bent on death, so it's no wonder that he is old!" After Wang Yujin said a few words, he took out a palm-sized thing from his sleeve, the whole body was dark, and the dragon and phoenix were carved on it, which was an ancient inkstone.

Most of the scholars will choose a thing they like as their natal object, one to use as a magic weapon for killing, and the other can also communicate with themselves.

These natal objects are different from person to person, and everyone has their own preferences. Because of the scholar's things, most of them make those four treasures of the study room act as such things, just like the ancient inkstone in the hands of the dean of Yuelu Academy in front of him. But there are exceptions, just like the wind and waves in front of Cui Yun, that is Cui Yun's natal object!

It is said that the road is simple, and even things such as killing are also about a back-to-basics truth. But seeing that the two Confucians in front of him, each with their own knowledge behind him, were like three or two-year-old children, each throwing out his natal object, and the pure air behind him was vigorous, wrapping up the natal treasure.

In mid-air, the two natal objects collided violently. There was a loud bang that only shook the two heavy lead clouds in mid-air, and the sun suddenly appeared, and the people below couldn't open their eyes, and everyone squinted at it, and after a while, after getting used to the sun, they could see the scene in the sky clearly!

The ancient inkstone hung in the air, dripping and turning, and then looked at it, most of the ancient inkstone was missing, and the other half was gone. Deng Qi had heard about the natal objects of their scholars, all of which were related to their own lives, and hurriedly went to see Wang Yujin in the air, but saw that his hair was messy, and a few strands hung down in front of Wang Yujin, and the corners of his mouth kept oozing blood.

Seeing this, Deng Qi panicked in his heart, and said that Cui Yun's skills were superior, could he be better than this Wang Dean of Yuelu Academy? Thinking about this, and then looking towards the city, Cui Yun had already retreated to the city at this time, holding the Tianfeng Haitao Qin with both hands, and looked carefully, the air root strings were all broken cleanly, and Cui Yun's face was even more pale and terrifying.

In this way, Deng Qi's heart is a little stable, and Cui Yun is not comfortable, even if he saves his life, he is afraid that he will not be able to stop the soldiers behind him from attacking the city!

"Master Cui, go all the way this time!" Wang Yujin took back the half of the ancient inkstone into his sleeve, and then arched his hand, waved at Cui Yun, and said softly.

Cui Yun rubbed the guqin in his hand, full of reluctance, and said softly: "It's a pity, there is one less Lei qin in time!" After saying this, he barely stood up straight, and also bowed his hand, saluted the king in the air, and said loudly with the few breaths of strength he had left: "The juniors will take the first step, and the juniors should not let the juniors wait!"

After saying these words, Cui Yun's eyes lost their brilliance, and the whole person just stood there, without the slightest breath under his nose. This Cui family master has already gone!

After listening to Cui Yun's words, Wang Yujin nodded lightly, turned around and went to the side of the donkey below, and carefully touched the white hair on the donkey's forehead, "Old man, I won't go back with you when I go to the capital." ！”

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Although he was sent out by Cui Yun, in the eyes of the princess Xuanning of Great Qi, it was really embarrassing to escape from the battle. She didn't want to be a deserter again, she just felt that even if she died in the hands of Jiang Zhongda, she would be happier than running around like a mouse.

It's just that in Cui Yao's opinion, Jiang Yao's reasoning is too stupid, since she can live, why is it necessary to give her life for nothing?

"Hmph, you are still a man more than seven feet tall, and you actually escaped from your father and those people of Yancheng at such a time of crisis, don't you feel ashamed?"

Outside the carriage, Cui Yao was catching the car, pulling the reins with one hand, but her ears were pricked up to listen carefully to Jiang Yao's words, even if those words were a little ugly, Cui Yao's face was still not a little angry, and her face full of fat was extraordinarily calm at this time.

"Since my father let us escape, it means that he did not hold back the old man's certainty. Think about the person my father blocked the thousands of troops and horses that day, and he couldn't deal with the people, even if you and I stayed there, what was the use?" Cui Yao said, as if he was an outsider, without the slightest fluctuation.

"There are three so-called unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest!" Cui Yao asked, but there was no voice in the carriage for a long time, so she continued to speak: "Our Qinghe Cui clan, since Emperor Weilie ruled the world, we have offended the entire family in the world. This time, the Cui family lost power, even if the court didn't want me, those remnants of the family would definitely not let me go. ”

"Qinghe Cui's descendants are the only seedlings on this branch, if I fold it early, then our Cui family will have to die!" Cui Yao said, looking so reasonable.

"Phew, when did it become such a truth? Shun took it without telling him, it was for the sake of the queen!" At this moment, Jiang Yao's voice came from the carriage again, full of disgust.

"Haha, it's still the royal sister who is more powerful, and she reads a little more thoroughly than me. Shun took it without telling him, because he had no queen, so if I didn't obey my father's orders today, would it be right?"

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The bookish atmosphere is freehand!