Chapter 189: Thick Ink and Heroic Writing

Zhang Zhen turned his face blank: "Third brother, this is the guest I invited, you should be respectful!"

He and Qiu Yan rushed non-stop, but they didn't expect Zhang Yu to stop Zhang Yu before the door entered, to Zhang Zhen's surprise, the third brother, who usually has a bit of forbearance, suddenly became tough at this moment, and he didn't allow Qiu Yan to step into the house!

In the face of reprimand, Zhang Yu refused to give in, and said viciously: "Big brother, it is understandable that you want to see your father, but it is too ridiculous to say that this Qiu Yan can suppress evil with words, I believed in this set before, and I invited the young scholar at a great cost, but Zuihou fell short, it can be seen that the theory of suppressing evil with words is mostly wrong! At this time, you brought someone over and said that you want to kill evil for your father, it is really difficult to convince people!"

"Oh, the person you invited missed?" Zhang Zhen narrowed his eyes, and on the way here, he knew what had happened from Zhang An's mouth.

The words of Qi Jiulian are shocking, and the action and demeanor when writing are even more extraordinary, at the beginning, it really suppressed the evil spirit, but the effect disappeared quickly, so that many old men who came to Zhang's Mansion fell one after another, and the old disease recurred, and even aggravated!

Knowing this, to be honest, Zhang Zhen also had doubts about this statement of suppressing evil with words, but first, Qiu Yan was his friend and was invited by him, and secondly, he heard Zhang An say that Master Zhang was in a critical situation after his recurrence, and at this moment, no hope could be let go.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhen straightened up, said no more, stepped forward and said sharply: "Get out of the way!" He already had a tough meaning in his words, after all, he was the son of the Zhang family.

Zhang Yu sneered as if he had expected it: "Finally can't help it?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhen caught a hint of something bad in the other party's tone.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yu stared at Zhang Zhen, "This time my father and others fell ill, and the famous doctors and doctors were helpless, but you brought a few broken words, but they suddenly got better, and they took care to say what words can suppress evil spirits, but now the young scholar has made a move." Failed to suppress the so-called evil spirit, and I have to wonder if my father's condition has improved, is it because of a few broken words, or other reasons!"

Having said that, how could Zhang Zhen not hear what the other party was referring to?

"You doubt me?"

"Don't dare, but don't dare to let the liar enter the house, on identity, this Qiu Yan is just a show of talent, on calligraphy attainments. This person doesn't even have Shen Yun in his writing, how can he compare it with Qi Jiulian, in terms of character, I heard that this person's case is based on his relationship with the prefect, I'm afraid he won't even dare to participate in the autumn after the moon! If such a person enters Zhang's mansion, he will be laughed at if he spreads out!" Zhang Yu said that he didn't dare, but every sentence was secretly sarcastic.

"You!" Zhang Zhen's eyes widened with anger.

The servant Zhang An couldn't look past it, and said, "Third young master." Qiu Gongzi's ability, I saw it with my own eyes just now, and the words that came out ......"

Zhang Yu's face changed, and he said coldly: "A subordinate." Dare to interject!"

was so frightened that Zhang An hurriedly shut up.

Behind Zhang Yu, several side branches of the Zhang family walked up, looking at Zhang Zhen with the same bad intentions.

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Underground, Huyi's mind overflowed with joy: "Good! Sure enough." As soon as the pillars move, the big families themselves will invade, fight, and fight. In order to obtain nothing more than money, wealth touches people's hearts, and breeds filthy thoughts!"

In this rotation of ideas, in the Zhang Mansion, people's hearts are different, and because the old man of the Zhang family is seriously ill, many main branches, side branches, descendants, and concubines have their own ideas.

Filthy thoughts gradually filled the house and infiltrated the ground.

Not only Zhang's Mansion, but at the same time, similar things were also happening in the mansions of several wealthy merchants in Yuanning City, in addition, in the official's mansion and the Qinglou Flower Workshop, there was also a faint smell of filth, which slowly seeped into the ground.

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Zhang's house, in front of the door.

Qiu Yan, who was silent, looked at Zhang Yu, who was becoming more and more arrogant, and suddenly said: "Your breath is mixed with fear, excitement and desperate mood, as if the person who bets is waiting for the result anxiously. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yu was shocked when he heard this.

Qiu Yan returned to the door of Zhang's Mansion this time, as if he was distracted, his eyes wandered, which made Zhang Yu have a false impression, thinking that Qiu Yan was weak and did not dare to look at him, but he didn't expect that as soon as the other party opened his mouth, the words he said were like a sharp arrow, hitting his heart.

But he quickly settled down and sneered: "You show off your talent, and you dare to preach to me?" He was in charge of a family business, and he had an awe-inspiring momentum when he spoke.

Qiu Yan said: "My show is a stroke by stroke, relying on my own knowledge, but you, can have brocade clothes on your body, rely on the good deeds in the previous life, reincarnated in a rich and noble family, if you change the situation, I don't know what kind of humanitarian story can you deduce?

Zhang Yu's face changed abruptly: "Clever tongue is like a spring, so it is all nonsense!"

Because he is a concubine, he can't get the attention of Master Zhang, so the most taboo thing in his life is to be mentioned as an identity.

"Yes, you shouldn't talk to you in vain, if you really have filial piety, your parents are sick, even if you have the smallest opportunity, you won't let it go, where will you stop it?

Qiu Yan was too quick and sudden, and when Zhang Yu reacted, he could only see a pair of eyes as black as ink, and there seemed to be two whirlpools in those eyes, deep and swirling.

"Hmm!"

The next moment, Zhang Yu snorted, the whole person shook, and then fell headlong.

"This ......"

The two servants beside Zhang Yu screamed, hurriedly helped up the unconscious Zhang Yu, and then looked at Qiu Yan with a wary face.

Even Zhang Zhen was stunned for a moment when he saw the third brother fall to the ground, and then saw Qiu Yan turn his face, leave a sentence of "Don't worry, he will wake up soon", and walked into the door.

The courtyard of the Zhang family was already in chaos, in addition to the servants of the other masters, after hearing the news that Zhang Yu had fallen to the ground, several more guards came in a hurry under the leadership of other side branches and concubines, with fierce and vicious looks, looking like they wanted to take Qiu Yan down.

But these are at most the guardians who are only cultivating in the foundation realm, how can they be the opponents of Qiu Yan, who has refined the four spirits?

The tall and mighty nurse rushed to Qiu Yan, and was about to make a move, but was pressed to the ground by Qiu Yan, who was relatively thin, one by one.

"Good guy! Who is this person? Scholar or martial artist? Zhangfu Huyuan is a martial arts expert, any one of them is pulled out. can overturn seven or eight big men by himself, but now in the hands of this scholar, he can't make a move!"

As Qiu Yan went, more and more people noticed him and couldn't help but be surprised.

Soon, a white-haired old man who was not young walked out with the support of several people: "This son, you are plotting against my Zhang family, and you are trespassing on the house, if you stop there." If you are caught......"

Qiu Yan interrupted directly, and said as he walked: "You old man is not young, you don't cherish and guide your juniors, and take care of your old age, but instead exude a ghostly atmosphere of fighting for power and profit?

"You!" the old man heard the word coffin. His face was flushed with anger, but his momentum of not being angry and arrogant was certainly majestic to the younger generations, but it could fall on Qiu Yan's perception. But it didn't matter.

Coming to the door, Qiu Yan tidied up his clothes, and then walked into the lobby.

Compared to the chaotic door, the main hall is slightly quieter. The person sitting on the chair had already left, only Qi Jiulian stood in the center of the lobby, and there was a table in front of him. There is paper on the case, and there are words on the paper.

"Qiu Yan! trespassing on the main hall is too arrogant!"

Later, the old man and a group of children of the Zhang family were still following behind, but with the experience of the nursing home, they naturally did not personally get into danger, but followed from a distance.

The old man had some experience, and ordered someone to gather a few of the lord's servants, and even sent someone to the official mansion.

"Noise!"

Qiu Yan shook his head and came to Qi Jiulian.

"Are you Qiu Yan?" Qi Jiulian looked at the person in front of him and said loudly, "I've read your words, although they are not bad, but they don't have charm, they just use wonderful methods to attach thoughts, aura and soul power to the paper." ”

Qiu Yan was also looking at Qi Jiulian, feeling the other party's youth, and then said, "You are the young book saint?" ”

Qi Jiulian was a little surprised: "You also practice calligraphy, but you don't know my name......?" he shook his head.

Qiu Yan smiled, ignored it anymore, and looked down at the paper on the table, which was yellowed, but the handwriting was clear: "It seems that your words have also been undamaged." ”

"Yes, the person who made the move this time is not trivial, it seems that he has mastered the wishes of the people of the city, and even the charm of my words can be suppressed," Qi Jiulian glanced at Qiu Yan, "You don't want to use your own words with aura to drive away yin and evil qi, right......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiu Yan: "Your words are very ethereal, with the afterglow of the previous dynasty, and there is more of a sense of detachment in it. Qiu Yan picked up a piece of dry yellow paper and observed the words on it.

"Huh? Qi Jiulian was slightly surprised, and then his face showed pride, "My words, that's a combination of ......"

But before he finished speaking, he saw Qiu Yan shake his head: "The ancient sages comprehended the universe of heaven and earth, but they will not be separated from humanity, they are all metaphors for people, the ethereal meaning of your word is too heavy, but it is a little out of humanity, after all, the word is written for people to see! However, there is something desirable in the end, just borrow it and use it for my use!"

"Hmm, what a big breath!" The word was belittled, and the other party was faintly reprimanded, Qi Jiulian's face was ugly, and he was about to speak, but he saw Qiu Yan reach out and take out a piece of paper, hold the wolf on the table, dip it in ink, and then write a stroke on the paper!

Heroic!

Call!

Suddenly, the sunlight that penetrated into the lobby seemed to be sucked into his body, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, but the ink on the paper was a cloud of masculine blood!

"This house is full of yin and filth, lust for profit, blinding the mind, it should be swept with masculine serum!" (to be continued......)

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