A ray of cool breeze passed through the red rosewood and jade Buddha moon-watching pen holder, and the bell at the end of the writing brush jingled. I unfolded the letter paper and stared at it, only to feel a murderous intention coming as if it was real.
Feeling this murderous intention, Hei Ji and Bai Ji instinctively grabbed Tang Wanrong, and then realized that it was not a powerful enemy coming, but the artistic conception in Qin Shouan's calligraphy that affected them.
What's going on!
Tang Wanrong is not as sensitive as Hei Ji and Bai Ji, but she can still feel that those words are like weapons waving, with murderous intent.
It was clear that the word last time had a vague meaning of soft words, but today it was so fierce... Could it be that she had offended him again?
Tang Wanrong was a little angry, but this word was really hard to look away from.
What is even more shocking is that last time it was said that Qin Shou'an's words were not as murderous as the late emperor's, but today it also made people feel like a knife was coming.
"Why is the word "his" exactly the same as the late emperor?" Bai Ji couldn't help but be confused, and began to wonder if she had remembered it wrong?
After all, she is not a calligraphy connoisseur and can only do general appreciation. Maybe she just feels similar, but in fact she is similar in appearance but different in spirit, right?
"If he were to forge the late emperor's calligraphy, even the prime minister of contemporary calligraphy and painting would probably have trouble identifying him." Tang Wanrong took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. Is there some secret inheritance in the blood of the Qin family?<
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Otherwise, just relying on imitation, it would be difficult for Tang Wanrong to believe that a young man under twenty could figure out the emperor's appearance in the emperor's appearance!
"How did you..."
Just when Bai Ji wanted to hear Hei Ji's opinion, she saw that Hei Ji was motionless. She had already taken off the blindfold, her eyes were staring forward, she was holding her breath, her chest and abdomen were stable, and she seemed to have stopped breathing.<
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Why did she suddenly enter a state of enlightenment? Bai Ji was taken aback and quickly pulled Tang Wanrong back to the side.
"What's wrong?" Tang Wanrong looked away from the letter paper with difficulty and asked in a low voice without knowing why.
"She has practiced a sword technique for a long time, but has not achieved great success. Recently, I have been reading Qin Shou'an's letters. If I have some enlightenment, I am just one step away..."
Bai Ji and Hei Ji are twin sisters, so they naturally know their sister's condition very well. What she didn't expect is that she seems to have gained a new understanding from another letter from Qin Shou'an.
Tang Wanrong doesn't understand cultivation, but she can also see that this is a rare opportunity for Hei Ji.
But according to Tang Wanrong's understanding, Bai Ji and Hei Ji were once the youngest seventh-level experts with amazing talents.
Now Qin Shou'an's calligraphy can actually help Hei Ji, who has been a master for many years, gain new insights in her cultivation?
Feeling that Hei Ji exuded a strong aura, even though Bai Ji was guarding her, Tang Wanrong still carefully put the letter into her arms to avoid being damaged by their aura.
Hei Ji has closed her eyes silently, turning a deaf ear to the conversation, the sound of wind and bells, and the chirping of birds and insects in the world.
She slowly raised her hand, and a gossamer-like breath evaporated from the black cloth wrapped around her skin, and then her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cocoon formed by mist.
"Chi..."
As if the fart that could not be restrained burst out, the cloth strips on Heiji's body made tearing sounds.
A strip of cloth wrapped around her arm fell first, and then she was like a silkworm emerging from a cocoon. The strips of cloth fell from her body in circles, revealing the infinitely beautiful body of the young woman.
Hei Ji's body was glowing white, and coupled with the lingering mist, it was like a dream, but Bai Ji took Tang Wanrong in her arms and took a few steps back.
After a moment of silence, Heiji opened her eyes. Her quiet eyes were like pearls filled with brilliance. The long knife she originally carried behind her back was already in her hand, and she was making a low moan unwillingly, as if she was breaking free from the shackles of the cloth.
To escape through the air.
The long knife was like thunder and lightning accumulated in the dark clouds, moving around, but suppressing the explosive momentum. Finally, at the moment her hand twitched, it touched the ground where it was struck.
Thunder and lightning pierced the clouds and fell straight to the sky!
The light of the knife was like a dragon winding around the study room. In just a short moment, it left countless deep and shallow knife marks on the window, beams and columns in front of her.
Heiji flicked her wrist, and the blade of the blade stuck to the ground against her leg.
"Boom!"
The huge bookcase in front of her, weighing more than a thousand kilograms, unexpectedly folded in the middle and collapsed.
"Jiejiejiejiejie!"
Hei Ji laughed wildly, "I have actually practiced to kill a thousand swords!"
Tang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Hei Ji who was naked and laughing wildly, but she glared at him: "Fortunately, I have the foresight. Ever since you came to Feng Lai Pavilion, I asked people to play with the precious literature.
The treasures were sent to the warehouse... but what was missing was this bookcase, which had not been damaged by weathering for three hundred years."
She was a little speechless. This calligraphy table had a great origin. After countless historical glories and ups and downs, it had witnessed many amazing and talented people, who had splashed ink on it, leaving behind unparalleled calligraphy treasures, or perhaps taking a look at the world.
Great strategy.
"Congratulations." Bai Ji was so happy for her sister that she took a shawl from the couch and wrapped it around her, and asked impatiently:
"Is it the murderous intention in Qin Shou'an's calligraphy that gave you the opportunity to make a breakthrough?"
"That's right." The joy on Hei Ji's face subsided and she said to Tang Wanrong cautiously:
"His martial arts cultivation level may only be at the eighth level, or it may be higher or lower, but his calligraphy is definitely at the level of a master."
"The realm of a master in calligraphy?" In any field, being called a master is an incredible achievement.
Tang Wanrong has no doubts.
She has appreciated thousands of works by famous artists.
But no one's calligraphy can make Tang Wanrong close her eyes and feel the charming and lingering feeling as if he is writing the wind and moon on her body when he splashes the ink... Ahem, no, it is as if he is writing the wind and moon on another woman's body.
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"The murderous intent is also very strong in His Majesty's calligraphy. It's just that His Majesty's calligraphy has been too old, and the strong murderous intent has gradually dissipated. Only the form and spirit of the calligraphy are left, but it has lost that momentum."<
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Hei Ji is not good at appreciation, but she is a genius in martial arts training.
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Among the excellent calligraphy works, there is a certain "momentum" that affects the energy of heaven and earth expressed by the master who has been immersed in it all his life, and he can gain insights from it and gain something from it. In the process of Kuroji's martial arts training, similar situations are not the same.
Rare.
"The fresh handwriting contains some kind of momentum that Qin Shou'an realized. I have to thank him for this. Next time he wants to kill you like a pig, I will help him hold your hands and feet." Hei Ji
After thinking for a moment, he nodded to show that he meant what he said.
She wants to be a heroine, a great hero who can avenge enemies and repay kindness.
"You!" Tang Wanrong blew away her bangs angrily, revealing her smooth and moist forehead, and her cheeks were flushed.
After listening more, she gradually understood what Bai Ji and Hei Ji meant by killing pigs.
"Do you still need to press it for her?" Bai Ji sneered. It's not necessary at all, right?
As long as Qin Shou'an wanted to kill the pig, the pig would not only not resist, but would also help him sharpen the big knife and use all the "pile skills" he had practiced.
At most, she would cater to him while grunting coyly to show that she was actually a little reluctant.
Heiji thought a little, but she didn't nod to express anything.
She is also a scheming person, and she wants to get more opportunities from Tang Wanrong to observe Qin Shou'an's fresh letters and works. She has to be coy and coy, and is not suitable to tell the truth to avoid offending Tang Wanrong.
This is also her characteristic that makes her suitable for traveling in the world.
The world is dangerous, so you can't say anything and have everything written on your face.
With a character like my sister, walking in the rivers and lakes, she will not survive thirty miles.
"I thought you would be treated like pigs and killed by him. He asked me to lend you two to work, and I agreed." Tang Wanrong became angry when she saw these two people, and she could keep them away for a while.
"Huh?"
Tang Wanrong not only appreciated the words, but also read the content of the letter.
Qin Shouan got the news that there was once a prostitute in Huancai Pavilion who had saved enough money and wanted to redeem herself.
Huancai Pavilion made the prostitute addicted to smoking as a condition for letting her accompany the guests to smoke red poppy paste.
Then all the money that the prostitute had worked hard to save was consumed.
In order to maintain the demand for smoking red poppy grass ointment, I had to continue selling myself in Huancai Pavilion.
Later, she was kicked out by Huancai Pavilion because she was in poor appearance and had no more customers.
In the end, she died miserably in the swill bucket - it is speculated that she was very hungry, so she dug out something to eat in the swill bucket, but ended up loading it in headfirst and had no strength to climb out.
No wonder Qin Shou'an's letter is filled with murderous intent that is as real as every stroke - he will probably kill Rong Qingshu before he is done.
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