Chapter 251

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The pen can be used to write and write great articles.

It can be used for painting, painting great rivers and mountains,

It can also be used to write characters.

Yimaozhai is most famous for its calligraphy.

The practice of writing is Fu.

If it were not for the blessing of these scholars, how could the divine guards of the king's imperial dynasty fight against the snowy monsters in the north?

People who write well in calligraphy don't mean they are all good people.

Just like there is an old scholar from Maozhai in the old forest.

His realm is somewhat high and his origin is somewhat mysterious.

After old books come to Laolin, they use pens most.

But now he rarely kills people with a pen. He only records and analyzes the cases in Yuntai, and introduces several new people he likes.

Liu was picked up by him when he was ten years old.

But what he doesn't know is that staying in Yuntai these years is also the recommendation of old scholars.

In recent years, the old scholar's pen is finally idle.

Or it was for this reason that he got involved in his own business.

"Already so, why kill one more."

The old scholar looked at Xi wangsun and said.

Xiwangsun said, "if it had been before, I might have given you this face. Anyway, I like this child very much, but not now."

The old scholar asked, "why?"

"Because in the past, it was difficult for me to kill you. It took some time. It might expose my whereabouts, but not now."

As he spoke, Xi wangsun's right hand slipped on the chuzi sword, and blood flowed out of the gap between his palm and the sword body.

The breath of chuzi sword coated with blood is still cold, and it has a little more evil spirit, emitting frightening pressure.

Looking at the picture, the old scholar said with emotion: "is this the chuzi sword? So you are really the descendants of the South China Sea. "

The west king sun didn't speak and directly took out his sword.

A cold and killing sword left chuzi's sword body, turned into a real arc, and cut off at the old scholar in the space.

The wrinkles on the old scholar's face were blown deeper by the wind and looked very sad.

A black pole brush emitting treasure light flew out of his sleeve, flew at an unimaginable speed, and wrote a word in the air in an instant.

Liu shisui and Xiao He don't know what magic weapon this black pen is or what word it is.

Western king sun naturally knew that this was the Guan Cheng pen among the four treasures of Zhai in Maozhai town.

In the past, his respect or tolerance for old scholars came largely from this.

Of course, he also saw clearly that it was a river word.

Iron chains cross the river.

Jiang Hai sends the rest of his life.

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Guan Cheng's pen is full of treasure light, and the river word written is also full of treasure light in the air, like a real iron chain, which can stop all attacks in the world.

The sword light fell on the word, didn't make any sound, and couldn't cut the other party. It was gradually trapped between the strokes and was about to disappear.

Xi wangsun took a step forward.

The bead curtain moved slightly, bringing out a crisp sound, and the yellow robe floated in the wind.

This step is king's landing.

A snap.

The word Jiang in the air suddenly shattered.

The sword light broke through the air and fell in front of the old scholar.

The old scholar stepped back and looked pale.

Another snap.

Guan Cheng's pen fell to the ground, and the treasure light was dim.

This does not mean that yimaozhai's treasure of zhenzhai is not as good as the chuzi sword in the South China Sea.

But the realm of the old scholar is still a distance from the Western Wang sun.

If it weren't for the pen protector of Guan Cheng, he should have been seriously injured by this time.

The Western King Sun took another step forward and became more powerful.

The old scholar didn't mean to give in. He looked at him quietly with a feeling of relief and relief in his eyes.

The Western king sun suddenly looked slightly changed and turned his head to the eastern horizon.

I don't know what he sensed, but he turned and left without hesitation. In an instant, it turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.

He still didn't want to let Liu shisui go. When he left, he brushed his sleeve and a sword intended to Liu shisui's chest.

Liu was ten years old and was seriously injured. He couldn't avoid this sword.

Xiao he pounced on him.

The next moment, she woke up and couldn't help regretting.

I don't know whether it was the bracelet that had a great impact on her mind these years, or whether she always thought about it these years. It had become a kind of obsession to let Liu leave alive at the age of ten. She didn't think about it, so she jumped on it.

Why are you so stupid? Then I should die. Is this a stupid death?

Xiao He thought of these things, but found that death did not come, and he didn't even feel pain.

She sat up and found that she was not hurt. She couldn't help feeling a little confused. Then she noticed that Liu shisui's face was very pale and was looking behind her. Xiao He looked down his eyes and found the old scholar standing in front of them. The old scholar looked calm, as if he had done nothing. He didn't know when a fan appeared in his hand. Liu saw this fan when he was ten years old. In the small mountain village, the old scholar blew the ghost of a Xuanyin sect expert out with a gentle fan. But just now he saw clearly that the old scholar only had time to take out his fan, but he didn't do anything“ Are you all right? " He asked in a trembling voice“ It's all right. " The old scholar said. The voice fell, and there was a light noise between the cliffs. The old scholar was still wearing the long blue shirt washed to white. There was a sudden crack in the front of the long shirt. Blood gushed out It's still raining in Chaoge city. It's very annoying. The black eaves of Taichang temple were shiny after being washed by rain. The people under the eaves were a little upset. Officials of both Taichang temple and Qingtian division are too busy today. People are arrested and dead people are everywhere in Chaoge city. And they know that they can't rest tomorrow. In the next few days, more people will be sent to Chaoge city and sent to Zhenmo prison, waiting to be interrogated by them. Of course, most of the bodies sent to them should be corpses. Not only kill people, but also the level of suicide of Lao Lin's assassins is quite high. The most difficult thing to exterminate Bu Lao Lin is to find their spies hidden in the imperial court and decent sects. The problem is that those assassins will commit suicide on the spot after they lose, and they can't find clues at all“ Another extremely difficult thing has been forgotten by everyone, because no one dared to expect such an opportunity before today. " Duke Lu looked at Jin Mingcheng and said, "that's to catch the leader behind the scenes of Bu Laolin." Xiwangsun is very mysterious. It is said that he is the younger martial brother of the Xihai sword God and has great power of the Xihai sword sect. However, few people have seen his true face except the winner of the annual four seas banquet. Even the winners of the four seas banquet, who knows whether the Western King and grandson they saw is true or false? If such a person disappears into the sea of people, it is difficult to find him again“ He should break through the sea, or even higher. Looking at the sky, there are not many people who can stably beat him. No matter how many people go, they may let him run away. " Jin Mingcheng said: "so the focus is to determine his location. Of course, at the beginning, his majesty just wanted to bury a free pen without much hope." Duke Lu realized that the imperial court had made arrangements and sighed, "no wonder the picture of rivers and mountains in the Imperial Palace suddenly disappeared a few years ago." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.