Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 115 is not a poet immortal, but a book saint
"Thank you, old man, for saving your life. In the end, it was Fang Yunqi who spoke first.
The old man rubbed his red rosacea nose and said disappreciably: "One yard to one yard, boy, you have gone off the rails! ”
Facing the other party's straightforwardness, Su Wen looked at the raw flower pen in his hand and asked softly, "Shixian Tang Yibai?"
can be so compatible with the Shenghua pen, and has a non-confused cultivation, except for Tang Yibai, Su Wen really can't think of anyone else, the road to Chenzhou is indeed not smooth here, the reason why he appeared here is only because Zhou Buyan asked him to come here to find a Chu person, but since the other party claims to be a remnant of Western Chu, it shouldn't be Tang Yibai.
The old man laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his greasy and dirty white hair, this appearance is really far from the wine of the immortal in the world, if you have to find some relationship, only the wine gourd on the waist is a trace of commonality.
"Shixian Tang Yibai, the old man, I am much older than him. ”
Although it was a guess, but when the other party said so, Su Wen still had doubts in his heart, and said, "But the predecessors can use the raw flower pen." ”
"Can it be used?" The old man's drunken appearance suddenly woke up, and even became even more arrogant, and said leisurely: "It seems that it has been a long time, so long that no one remembers some things, this life flower pen was originally given by the old man to the Xishu poet immortal, speaking of which I am its first owner." ”
A word like thunder, the shocked Su Wen was dumbfounded, if the other party said such nonsensical words this morning, Su Wen would only be drunk and talking nonsense, but after seeing the strength that the old man had only revealed, he really didn't dare not believe it, but who is qualified to give poetry and fairy pens, and how could such a high-ranking person fall to such a face.
"There is a famous family in Western Chu, surnamed Dong, named Changping, thirteen years old to accommodate the length of Kyushu calligraphy into a family, known for its wonderful penmanship, when the overlord was born, the Chu Emperor asked for a word to be the name of the child, holding a wonderful pen can give birth to flowers, a stroke into a river, a stroke of life, a stroke of writing Sheji, a study of the word, the art of war Tao strategy, Xi Wenwu invincible, the way of the emperor, the overlord did not live up to this word, this is the real origin of the flower pen. ”
Zhou Buyan didn't know when he walked closer, his face was bloodless, and a bone scar on his back made the soldiers in the distance dare not look directly.
"Dong Changping, is it the sage of the book in Xichu?" Fang Yunqi suddenly exploded, shouting excitedly, but when he fell on the old man again, he couldn't help but frown and couldn't hide his loss.
"The boy of the Zhou family, you are going to come to me! The old man's words were suddenly sharp, and Su Wen obviously noticed that after that question, the air flow around his body was inexplicably heavy.
Zhou didn't say anything, didn't dodge, and looked directly at the other party, even if he was not injured at the moment, he was by no means the opponent of the other party, it was precisely because he knew this that he could be so calm, and said: "Mr. Dong is the one who escorted the lady into Shu back then, the reason why he gave the flower pen to Tang Yibai is to take good care of the last bloodline of this Xichu, and the lady was already pregnant when she left the palace." ”
"Bang. ”
Before the words fell, Zhou Buyan suddenly flew out, and a courtyard wall collapsed, only to see Dong Chang's flat eyes killing intent, and there was no longer the down-and-out sour appearance before, which had already condensed into a substantial killing intent, and even Fang Yunqi on the side shuddered.
"What do you want to say?" Dong Changping asked in a cold voice, slowly standing up, and the whole space couldn't stop trembling.
"In this way, that person should be the year of establishment, but our Zhou family has been inquiring for many years, but we can't even count a trace of life, so that person is either dead, or someone has changed his life. Zhou Buyan still said to himself, as if he didn't realize the dangerous situation at the moment.
Su Wen was sitting in a precarious position, holding the raw flower pen tightly in his hand, and his spiritual power was quietly running, if Dong Changping was really provoked by the other party, he would definitely not have the strength to stop him, only to escape, hurry up.
"Haha, doll, you're a lot more direct than those old guys in your family. The old man's face was happy, his breath was calm, and all the killing intentions were all contained in his laughter, "He's dead." ”
"Do you think I'll believe it?" Zhou Buyan shook and propped himself up.
"Then do you think I'll tell you?" This time the old man did not get angry, but sat down cross-legged with a pleasant face, drank the wine in the gourd, and looked at the young man who did not know how to turn around with interest.
Zhou Buyan paused for a moment, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then bowed with both hands in his fists and bowed: "Thank you seniors for your help, and I will repay you in the future." ”
"Is it retribution, or is your Zhou family eyeing me from now on?" The old man clasped his nostrils, turned around and didn't take him at all, and smiled at Su Wen: "You kid got the raw flower pen from there." ”
"Well, it's a long story. Su Wen hesitated, but still silently handed over the raw flower pen, "Since it is a senior's thing, this one is still with the senior." ”
"Don't talk about it for a long time. Dong Changping said nonchalantly, this shenghua pen comes from a famous refiner in Western Chu, whether it is the material or the formation in it, it can be said to be rare in the world, but this is still not enough, such as Fang Jiu, a famous refiner in the academy, the latter thinks that he has this strength, but it is difficult to find the right time and place at that time, "Since I have given this money away, how can I have any reason to get it back, not to mention that it has recognized you as the master, it is a cause and effect, and it is good to keep it." ”
"Thank you, seniors. Su Wen didn't dare to show too much joy.
Dong Changping moved his gaze to Guo Yuansheng and the others in the distance, at that time he often went in and out of the imperial city, and he also had several encounters with each other, and knew a lot, so he asked curiously: "Qualified to let these two people be your servants, whose descendants are you?"
"My surname is Su, and I don't know who the descendants are. Su Wen shook his head and said, the senior brother said that when he was born, the weather was insufficient, so he was injured and sick, but his parents did not mention anything.
"You are really modest, Dong Lao, you said that Su Chengyun's heirs are not qualified enough to make the two of them obey. Fang Yunqi interjected, even if he was covered in blood, he still couldn't hide his hippie appearance.
"Su Carrier?" Dong Changping suddenly exclaimed, turned his head to look at Zhou Buyan suddenly, and after seeing the other party nodding slightly, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "No wonder this is in your hands, you should come to me, you come with me." ”
"Go there?" asked Su Wen softly.
The old man seemed to be in a very good mood, and after taking a sip of wine, he said, "Come on, there are benefits for you." ”
Su Wen hesitated, but Zhou Buyan said: "Bringing you here is to find him, it's not a bad thing, I'll take care of the rest." ”
Su Wen nodded in response, and Cai Ke, who was sad in the distance, waved his hand to make way for the two to leave, watching the two leave, waiting for Zhou Buyan to ask for the guilt, and he vaguely guessed the identity of the other party in his heart.
"Mr. Cai, I don't want to spread the news of Yanqiu Pass tonight, I hope you can do a good job. Zhou Buyan said in a deep voice, picking up the water-patterned steel knife on the ground and putting it into the sheath.
Cai Ke, who was already about to be killed, raised his head and stared in confusion when he heard the other party's order, but the other party had no intention of responding, and took Fang Yunqi and the others back to the inn to heal.
Cai Ke's right hand trembled even more, what was he doing this night, Liu Xiaotao beside him asked softly, "Mr. General, what should we do." ”
Cai Ke, who had hesitated for a long time, suddenly remembered that Liu Xiaotao had told him that Su Wen had a waist card of the forbidden guard, and all the incomprehension in that moment was instantly transparent, even if what he was thinking about at the moment was only on the surface, it was enough to convince why he could still stay in Yanqiu Pass safely and soundly.
"Arrange for the manpower to collect the corpses, and the wounded to return to the camp to recuperate, and in addition, tonight's events are not allowed to be spread outside, tomorrow you will personally lead the team to patrol the city, but anyone who discusses this matter, no matter who it is, will be arrested." ”
"Yes. Liu Xiaotao took the order and left.
Cai Ke didn't care about the injuries on his body, turned over and returned home, the letter that was not burned may be a knock brick for him to go to Kyoto, this time it was his turn to take the initiative.
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Outside Yanqiu Pass, a rare desolate place, winter is coming, and a lot of new green is full of dark loess mounds, Dong Changping walked in front without saying a word, Su Wen carefully looked at this moody old man, for fear that something was wrong there and was like Zhou Buyan who was shocked into the yellow mud.
"How old are you. Dong Changping asked suddenly.
"After the New Year, it will be sixteen. Su Wen has no parents, and naturally he doesn't know the date of birth, so he simply takes the annual pass as his birthday.
Dong Changping pinched his fingers, read something in his mouth, and asked again: "Open a few spirit palaces." ”
Su asked for some reason, and replied honestly: "Six." ”
The six spiritual palaces look at the entire Kyushu monks are considered to be middle and upper, you must know that there are nearly ninety percent of the monks who are still wandering in the realm of Qifan, which should be considered good, but in front of such a qualification, plus a successor of Su Chengyun, it seems out of place, the vertical and horizontal school established by one hand almost took the orthodox name of Ling Tian Palace, and the luck of the rivers and lakes was cut off for a hundred years between the backhand, but he climbed to the sky again, and returned the luck to Kyushu from the Dao Tianzhong, and it was really not too much to say that a Kyushu mess, so as his successor, he should be as amazing as the two sacred figures and Mo Xiuyuan, and it should be Shangguan Ling'er, Fu Danyang and other young heroes, but the six spirit palaces are really not outstanding, Su Wen was ready to be ridiculed by the other party for a while, but he heard the other party muttering to himself: "It's just right, I can't do anything about one more old man." ”
"What exactly are you talking about, sir? There seems to be nothing here. Su Wen asked slyly, the things that a strong man who does not confuse will naturally not be bad, and even the raw flower pen can be discarded, is it a better grade spiritual weapon.
As he was talking, Dong Changping stopped, pointed to a dark cave in front of him and said: "The benefit is inside, as for whether you can find it, it depends on your own ability." ”
"Inside?" Su asked through the moonlight and poked his head into the cave suspiciously, and it was even darker inside, and just as he wanted to turn around and ask again, he was kicked in the ass, and his upper body fell into a ball, rolling into the hole in a mellow position.
Dong Changping opened the wine gourd with a smile, sniffed and sniffed again, only to hear a faint burst of intermittent foul language from the depths of the cave, smashed a sip of wine, and left leisurely, humming a little song in his mouth, and said to himself from time to time: "Su Chengyun! The foot that your old boy owes me will be repaid by your apprentice today." ”