Everyone in the other schools was watching Vajra Zhi and even the excitement of Xumi Mansion. A monk known for his compassion was stained with so much blood.
Seeing that Vajra Zhi was about to attack the injured Heavenly Pardon Army, Shan Wuwei finally couldn't bear it any longer and put his thin palm on his shoulder.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"I can't just watch you fall into evil ways"
Vajra Zhi still wanted to resist, but Shan Wuwei recited the mantra, and the six-character Great Ming Mantra of Xumifu struck his ears like thunder, and the Ming Mantra turned into a chain to bind Vajra Zhi.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I, the Sumeru Mansion, can't do anything to those who can't resist." Shan Wuwei clasped his palms together and recited Amitabha Buddha before taking away Vajra Wisdom.
"This group of refugees who are not afraid of death are here, but Wenfu has not arrived yet. As expected, the people in Wenfu are afraid," someone said.
"The Wen Palace is only one of the eight palaces, or the third among them. Are you still counting on them to join forces with the other six palaces to fight against it?"
"It seems that those scribes and Wei Changli are worse than some refugees, and they are also as timid as..."
Before the man finished speaking, his head flew up and fell into the clouds, landing in the hands of a hot woman, none other than Feng Erpi.
"Wen Mansion is a sanctuary for enlightenment, and it is something that you unscrupulous people dare to slander."
"You...what do you want to do..."
This man's head was held in Chen Erpi's hand, but his body did not bleed or die.
"Of course you have taught you some lessons. Since just now, you have been slandering me as a scholar and the scholar. Since you can't control your mouth, I will help you get rid of this habit of gossiping."
A goshawk flew by, and Feng Erpi used a piece of silk thread in his hand to sew the head onto the eagle's back, then flapped his wings and flew away.
For a time, the imperial city was as silent as a cicada.
"Finally here, the swordsman and the corpse stitcher Feng Erpi"
Kang Xingjian's eyes lit up, they were not waiting for refugees, their biggest target was these pen-swordsmen.
During this period of time, the war between the Wen Mansion and the Confucian Mansion finally brought this group of terrifying swordsmen and writers who had been hiding in the dark to the forefront. Not only were these people ruthless in their methods, but they also possessed special enlightenment.
The sword and pen officials were all selected and trained by Wei Changli from the Wen family. They were lower in seniority than the Doctors of the Five Classics, but in terms of talent and current cultivation level, they were far superior. Among the known sword and pen officials today, cultivation At the lowest level, everyone is expected to reach the fifth level of immortality.
This group of people, by virtue of their usual indifference, are even seen by others as just a drunken painter, with only Huiyang or even Guandao cultivation. Only when they transform into swordsmen and pens will they show their truly terrifying side.
Moreover, the identity of the Daobi officials is very mysterious. Except for Wei Changli, even their close relatives do not know their identities.
Feng Erpi's appearance meant that the group of swordsmen and penmen had already arrived, but even Zuo Xianweng, the most highly cultivated man, did not notice any aura.
Suddenly, a bubble flew out from the ruins of the broken city gate. The bubble enveloped Jiang Gu and began to float up.
A big white fish suddenly appeared, with a handsome young man sitting cross-legged on its back. The big fish opened its huge mouth and was ready to swallow the bubbles.
"The swordsman, the fish, the dragon, Lu Yun"
Another swordsman and penman appeared. Although the refugees were strong, they were not fully organized after all. The strongest army in the world could not even exert 30% of its strength.
But the threat of the swordsmen and pen officials far exceeded that of the Amnesty Army, and it also put a heavy weight on everyone's heart.
"We are so guarded and guarded. If we let them rescue people so easily, wouldn't it become a joke if word spread?" Su Baique said.
He took off the jade flute from his waist, and when the flute sounded, his spiritual power was hidden in the sound waves and directly burst the bubbles.
The sound of the flute was used as a rope to tie up Jiang Gu and prepare to be escorted back. A seed fell into the soil, and the ground shook violently. The broken stones of the original city tower were piled up, and towering trees rose from the ground.
The giant tree grew at an incredible speed, and its endless branches gathered into a large net to protect Jiang Gu. On the top of the tree, there was a man wearing a bamboo hat and a farmer's uniform.
"The commander of the sword gate, the swordsman and the pen official, the mountains and rivers are beautiful in the eastern suburbs of Meng."
"Finally revealed, now I can get rid of Mr. Wei's right-hand man openly and honestly."
Kang Xingjian pinched his beard, and a sly look flashed in his seemingly dim eyes. He was still worried that Wei Changli would not dare to come. This group of swordsmen and pen officials posed too great a threat to the Confucian government, so they used the punishment of Jiang Yan to borrow the help of other schools to eradicate them.
, kill two birds with one stone.
What particularly worries the Confucian government is that these swordsmen and writers are still very young and have not yet reached their peak. They still have a long lifespan and a great opportunity to break through the current level again. If there are a few more years, these people will
Pushing Wenfu to an unimaginable height.
Jiang Gu was the core of the battle between them. Yan Jianyuan turned into a escaping light and rushed into the huge trees. Countless branches were like snakes trying to catch him, but Yan Jianyuan's Confucianism was amazingly powerful, and the Feng Shui around him
Huo Luangyong forced his way out.
When Meng Dongjiao saw that he had passed through his defense, he did not stop him too much, folding his arms and looking like a spectator. Just when Yan Jianyuan was about to approach Jiang Yan, the breath of death instantly enveloped his body.
A black sickle quietly appeared on the neck. The people in the Confucian government were most familiar with the sword and pen officials. If you ask them who is the strongest among the sword and pen officials, it is difficult to have an exact answer, but one of them is...
People talk about the existence of color change.
"Sword and pen official, Shadow Fang Lei Chengying!"
Lei Chengying was unpredictable and merciless. With a sickle, the Confucian government lost its troops and even died quietly.
Yan Jianyuan's figure quickly retreated, and the sickle passed across the door.
“Running pretty fast”
Lei Chengying has a resolute face, facial features as deep as a knife and an axe, long blue hair on top of his head, wearing a few inches of thin clothes, shirtless, and even has a tattoo of love between a man and a woman on his chest.
In Xihe, a person can be punished for the crime of submissiveness just by looking at his clothes, and he also carries a huge scythe on his shoulder.
Hearing Lei Chengying's ridicule, Yan Jianyuan was not angry.
"If the battle between the Wen Mansion and the Confucian Mansion started, I would still be a little wary, but now that you have come to kidnap Jiang Yan, even if I kill you, Master Lei can't say anything."
The reason why Yan Jianyuan said this was because Lei Chengying had an extraordinary background. He was the only son of Lei Huaji, the master of the Wu Mansion!
It is said that Lei Chengying acted independently and absurdly in the Wu Mansion and caused a lot of trouble. He was kicked out of the Wu Mansion by Lei Huaji to go out for training. Unexpectedly, Lei Chengying went to Qingdu and finally became a swordsman and penman in the Wen Mansion.
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The twists and turns during this process are difficult for outsiders to know, but I heard that Lei Huaji went to Qingdu several times, but failed to take him away by force.
"If you have the ability, just do it. You don't have to worry about that bad old man taking revenge on you, but it's not certain who will be killed." Lei Chengying had a confident smile on his face.
"Since you are here, the other swordsmen and pen officials should also be here, why don't you show up?" Kang Xingjian's voice spread throughout the countryside.
"Old guy, are you so anxious to go to the West? There are two eminent monks nearby, why not ask them to save you?"
When Jiang Gu heard this, he knew that it was Chen Daoshu who was speaking, and that the voice came from the belly of the fish.
Lu Yun's big fish spit out a few bubbles from his mouth, and Chen Daoshu, Chen Gong, and Feng Buzhou also appeared in everyone's sight.
The bubbles of this big fish can cover people's breath, so even if they sneak into the deepest part of the imperial city, no one can detect it, but Chen Daoshu has a look of disgust on his face.
"Lu Yun, I just wanted to ride on your big fish just like you, to make a handsome appearance, but I didn't let you put me in the belly of the fish. If I had known better, I might as well have taken Feng Erpi's suture monster."
Lu Yun rolled his eyes at him.
"If you don't know what is good, don't ask me to help you next time."
Kang Xingjian had a high status, even higher than Wei Changli in terms of seniority. No one had ever dared to contradict him like this, so he looked at Chen Daoshu with an unkind expression.
"Your words are rude. Is this how Wenfu teaches you to talk to your elders?"
"We have serious elders in our literary house, Mr. Lu, Mr. Xiangru, Mr. Huang and some old painters from Qingdu. Of course you have to behave yourself when meeting them. You should kowtow when you should, and admit when you are wrong. But you
Who do you think you are, pretending to be a senior person here?"
Chen Daoshu had a venomous tongue, and his words made Kang Xingjian stand on his head with his beard.
"Okay, okay, today I will teach you these useless things."
"Old bookworm, you can choose the rest of the swordsmen and pen officials as you please. This Chen Daoshu must be left to me."