Chapter 127

Zhang Zhongxing's pen, such as rafters, outlines the thunder cloud, and his own tongue burst spring thunder, the thunder up and down each other.

Within a hundred meters around him, all of them were thunder and lightning.

The bloody old devil flashed behind him, and his body was completely broken by thunder.

But the next moment, the blood light flashed in the mountain forest a hundred meters away, revealing the body shape of the blood shadow old devil again.

"Do you want to know where I am The old blood shadow demon sneered.

The scholar in blue also sneered: "very good, this is wonderful."

With that, he immediately outlined another round of hot sun, shining in the night sky, illuminating the four sides.

The blood shadow old devil turns into a blood Phoenix and continues to fight with it.

Fighting, the old devil and war and retreat.

Although he disdained each other verbally, he knew that the scholar in blue was really a strong enemy.

It was the first time that he met his opponent in the same realm since he practiced the Phoenix blood book.

Zhang Zhongxing, the Jiufeng Academy where he came from, is superior to the three academies in the eastern Tang Dynasty.

The blood shadow old devil asked himself that if he had not practiced the Phoenix blood book, even though he was in the eighth state, he would not have been Zhang Zhongxing's opponent.

At the moment, he doesn't worry about losing.

To fight to the end, there may not be no chance of victory.

But if you want to capture the other side alive and take them back to Chang'an City, it is certainly impossible.

At present, the blood shadow old devil takes Zhang Dongyun's order as the first priority, and does not adhere to personal victory or defeat, honor or disgrace.

Therefore, he pretended to be defeated and tried to lead this arrogant scholar back to Chang'an city.

"Old devil, be frank. I'm most annoyed with you pretenders. Where do you want me to go?"

Zhang Zhongxing's people are crazy, but their eyesight is not bad.

Although the old devil in front of him may not be comparable to Hong Xiao, the president of Baima academy, his strength is not weak.

Now, if you want to retreat on purpose, you'll probably have some bad ideas.

However, Zhang Zhongxing, an expert in art, was bold and did not stop. Instead, he followed closely the old devil of blood shadow:

"do you have an elder or a peer to rely on? It's rare to meet a good hand. I just want to learn the magic skill of this pulse. You may as well explain your words quickly. "

Blood Phoenix opened his mouth and made a human voice. His voice was cold: "do you dare to come?"

Zhang Zhongxing said with a smile, "I'm afraid you dare not open the door."

"Good." The blood Phoenix immediately turned into a blood light and flew to the northwest sky.

Zhang Zhongxing made his way to the top of the mountain, riding the wind, and sure enough, he followed the old devil of blood shadow all the way.

The two eighth level masters are now flying away with all their strength, and the mountains and rivers are fast passing below.

At this time, the old devil of blood shadow led Zhang Zhongxing back to Longbei county. It was much easier to find and stop than before.

After flying for a while, Zhang Zhongxing suddenly said, "I've been to the eastern Tang Dynasty for a few days. I've heard some rumors. Look at this direction. Is it Chang'an City? Where are you from? "

"Scared?"

He asked coldly.

At the same time, in order to avoid being intimidated, he is ready to turn around and fight again.

"What am I afraid of?" Zhang Zhongxing said with a smile: "it's just that I haven't heard of any great scholars and literary masters in Chang'an before, so I didn't go. But now you're all possessed of magical skills and aroused my interest."

"If you have the courage, come." Seeing that the scholar in blue didn't escape, the old devil was relieved and sneered at himself.

As they moved on, Zhang Zhongxing, enjoying the scenery around him, asked, "are you Chang'an also from outside the eastern Tang Dynasty?"

The old man of blood shadow did not answer.

Zhang Zhongxing sneered: "are you still on the spectrum with me?

It is in this area that there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the king, so that you can have a foothold.

It just seems that the practitioners here are incompetent. If you change places, you will be flattened. "

"By you?" The old devil asked indifferently.

"Maybe." Zhang Zhongxing smiles.

The two looked at each other with a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

A blood light, a blue cloud, one after another across the vast land of the eastern Tang Dynasty, and then into the Longbei county.

Seeing the Qinzhou mansion, the blood shadow old devil suddenly thought about it. His majesty ordered such a secret thing, so he swaggered and brought a crazy student back to Chang'an. It was not good to be seen by others.

The old devil thought about how to keep quiet and take the crazy scholar to Daming Palace.

He looked back, but suddenly froze.

Because Zhang Zhongxing behind him disappeared.

No sound, no trace.

Obviously, he has been on guard against the scholar behind him. The other party can never slip away alone.

It can only be

"Go down and have a rest. You don't have to worry about it."

In the blood shadow old devil's mind, a vague and majestic voice sounded in his ear.It was in the Daming Palace that Zhang Dongyun spoke.

Hearing this, the old devil stopped in mid air: "I will obey your Majesty's will."

Because Zhang Zhonghang's strength is beyond the expectation, he can only bring the other party back first.

As for the little girl named mingyixue, she can only put it down temporarily.

The old devil originally planned to take Zhang Zhongxing back, and after solving it, he would go to find mingyixue.

But now his majesty ordered him not to interfere with this matter, and the old devil of blood shadow returned to his residence in Chang'an city.

On the other side, Zhang Zhongxing had been flying with the blood light in front of him. He was wondering how Chang'an Li looked like. Suddenly, he saw a flower in front of him.

When his vision returned to normal, he was already in a spacious hall.

Inside the hall, a figure was sitting on his seat, overlooking him.

Zhang Zhongxing frowned, looked up to see the other party's appearance, but found that the other party's appearance, hidden in the light, he could not see through.

Just now, it seems that someone moved the time and space and brought him here from the outside.

Such means, if it is the person in front of you personally, then the strength of the other side is very terrible.

At the beginning, Zhang Zhonghang, a well-informed man, was also slightly depressed.

However, he soon thought that some excellent arrays, relying on geographical conditions or treasures, can also have such effects.

But he can't see the face of the other side, which at least shows that the strength of the other side is above him.

"You are skillful. Why don't you show your true face..."

Zhang Zhongxing converges a little beyond the crazy intersection, but still can't help asking.

Just do not wait for him to finish speaking, a huge pressure, he will be the whole person on the ground!

Zhang Zhongxing struggled to get up, but felt as if all the bones were about to be broken.

His head of literary talent, condensation like a huge pen rafter.

But the next moment, the flash of the huge brush, it will automatically burn up, instantly disappeared.

Zhang Zhongxing is not willing to give up. The classical theory of his Jiufeng academy is "Cai Si Quan Yong".

When one's literary talent is exhausted, he will immediately become Su Sheng and regain his fullness, as if inexhaustible.

It is because he immediately condenses his own pen like a rafter.

But there was no response.

Zhang Zhongxing stayed for a while and found his literary talent gradually dried up.

"Cai Si Quan Yong" did not work and was eliminated from the source.

At this time, Zhang Zhongxing saw himself, flying out of a piece of paper and a volume of books.

The paper, which is given by my teacher, has the magical effect of seeing words like faces.

Through the words on the paper, my teacher's heart moved, you can know what Zhang Zhongxing saw and heard.

The book was a treasure given by the dean of the Academy before he left.

At the critical moment, we can support Zhang Zhongxing, who is far away in the sky, through that volume of books.

Seeing the strength of the old devil and hearing about the reputation of Chang'an City, Zhang Zhongxing still went through a dangerous situation because of his strong confidence.

He tried to wake up the book and inform the elders of the Academy.

But soon, in despair, he found that both the paper and the book were dead and unresponsive.

The spirit of literary grace on it, as if it were scattered, became as useless as ordinary pen and ink.

Zhang Dongyun looks at these two kinds of Confucian calligraphy and then puts them aside.

"What is sacred, sir?" Zhang Zhonghang struggled to ask.

Zhang Dongyun just looked at him calmly.

The scholar in blue suddenly stops struggling, and the whole person lies on the ground without moving. His expression becomes dull and his eyes become dull.

"Do you know Shen Herong?" Zhang Dongyun asked

the other side answered honestly, and his voice seemed to be in a dream: "one of the twelve Yama in the past was called" the great sin of the thousand years ". Yan Shengfu abandoned his disciples and was the niece of my mentor, master Shen."

Zhang Dongyun slightly raised eyebrows: "introduce you and your mentor."

Next, the scholar in blue opened his mouth: "student Zhang Zhongxing, student of Jiufeng academy, disciple of Shen Hao, master of the third peak, and third son of the fourth generation of Hezhang Changfang.

Master Shen is a literary master of a generation. He is in charge of the third peak of Jiufeng Academy. He is full of peaches and plums. "

Zhang Dongyun frowned slightly, combined with the memory of the evil emperor, can not find the Jiufeng academy related.

However, Shen Hao, known as a literary master, can also cultivate students like Zhang Zhongxing. This Jiufeng academy should not be a nobody.

"Talk about Jiufeng Academy." Zhang Dongyun asked.

Zhang Zhongxing was lying on the ground with a dull tone and no ups and downs: "Jiufeng academy is located in Jiufeng, the North vein of Zilu mountain. It was established 20 years ago by the great master Shen Tianxian. Although the time is short, it has surpassed other academies. It can be juxtaposed with Yan Shengfu and become the holy land for scholars all over the world."

After listening, Zhang Dongyun looks a little strange.

He leaned back on the back of his chair and laughed after a while.Shen Tianxian's name can be found in the memory of the evil emperor.

Shen He Rong, her grandfather

In the past, the Shen family was not a small family, but a Confucian family that had been inherited for many years.

There have been many outstanding figures, great scholars and literary masters.

The reason why Shen Herong didn't enlighten the enlightenment with Confucianism was mainly because her parents were ordinary people, and her father was a common man, so she was not paid attention to her enlightenment at the beginning.

However, the little girl herself was very good. She touched the book for the first time in the morning, and she was in the seventh state before she went to sleep at night. The Shen family immediately felt like a treasure and taught them carefully.

After that, Shen and Rong entered Yan Shengfu, and the Shen family also benefited.

However, after Shen Herong was expelled by Yan Shengfu, the Shen family was in an awkward situation.

Later, twelve Yanluo joined hands to fight Yan Shengfu, and the Shen family kept a low profile, for fear that other scholars would think of them

However, looking at today's appearance, after the Xianji incident, the Shen family has reached an unprecedented peak?

There seems to be something wrong with Zhang Dongyun frowned slightly.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!