Yan Chixia flew out of the monk's house with his sword, and ordered Nie Xiaoqian and Yingning to guard the door so that the roots of the tree demon would not rush in and disturb Chen Jianchen's writing. At this moment, Yan Chixia gave Nie Xiaoqian the sword on the battlefield.
The effect highlights another layer of meaning.
Nie Xiaoqian has now awakened, learned the "Three Lives Sword", and successfully promoted to become a monk. Although her sword skills are far from being proficient due to sharpening her guns in battle, she can still play a role that cannot be underestimated by joining forces with Ying Ning.
When the dryad attacks, there are strange sounds of roots breaking out of the ground in all directions. In an instant, countless roots are attacking. Just listening to the large, chaotic and whistling sound is already frightening.
Nie Xiaoqian and Yingning did not hesitate for a moment, and rushed out. Nie Xiaoqian held an ordinary sword, while Yingning had empty hands.
By this time, Nie Xiaoqian certainly knew that Ying Ning must be a monk: she just didn't know how she would follow Chen Jianchen and become a book boy.
It was dark and windy outside, and the sky was originally clear with stars and moon, but when the tree demon appeared, the wind blew violently, and there was a black mist everywhere, and the light was very dim.
More than ten feet to the west, Yan Chixia's sword light can be seen, and he is fiercely fighting with his opponent. Under the light of the sword, you can see that his opponent is ridiculously tall. Although he is in human form, his height of more than ten feet appears
It's incredible, it doesn't look like a normal person at all.
His whole body was covered with a large black robe, his figure was erratic, and his exact appearance could not be clearly seen.
Is it the tree demon?
Nie Xiaoqian and Ying Ning looked at each other, and both could see each other's surprise. Ying Ning was better, but Nie Xiaoqian had never faced such a thing in her life. A real grown-up girl had to go to the bridge for the first time, and she inevitably felt nervous inside.
Crackling...
Incessant sounds came from all directions like exploding beans, and the ground in the courtyard was cracked. There were faint tangled roots coming out of the ground, like a hidden giant python that was finally coming out.
Their fangs broke through the ground and the buildings around them shook slightly.
The formation was so strange and fierce that even Yingning was horrified and didn't know how to start.
If a root suddenly appeared from the bottom of the monk's house at this time, wouldn't Chen Jianchen who stayed in the monk's house be in danger?
Thinking of this, the little fox 1 was very worried.
Inside the monk's residence, the oil lamp was like a bean, occasionally swaying due to vibrations from the ground, as if it would go out at any moment.
After Chen Jianchen finished writing on the north wall, he held the inkstone and wolf hair and immediately started writing on the east wall.
Tonight, the tree monsters are attacking, and they are fierce. It is bound to be a decisive battle to the death. The situation is like a tired egg. You should wake up with all your energy and fulfill Yan Chixia's entrustment: "The most important thing is to perform virtues, and then to perform meritorious services.
Secondly, there is an established statement, even if it is not abolished for a long time, this is called immortal..."
"...How can you get immortality? I asked the heaven and the earth but there was no answer, but the common people had something to say. He said: I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring righteousness. This energy is so big and strong that it can span between the heaven and the earth, and can be shrunk to a seven-foot trunk. This energy
Condensation can gain will and supernatural powers, which is called: the benevolent and virtuous."
The pen and ink are smooth and smooth, and the writing is exactly the "Sanli Zhenzhang".
This article has a total of 999 words, which cannot be accommodated on one wall. Chen Jianchen moved it while writing, trying to fill up all the blank spaces around the monk's house to finally form an aura filled with righteousness.
.
"A scholar must be ambitious. A king is like a jade. He must stick to his roots. The Tao is born from the foundation. The Tao is majestic and is nurtured between heaven and earth. It is subtle but obvious, ambitious but obscure, graceful and composed, quiet but not dirty."
Every word, every sentence, seemed to rush out directly from Chen Jianchen's pen, like a spring, without any hindrance or pause. In just a moment, the strokes on the wall were crisscrossed, and dragons and snakes were flying, covering the east wall and the openings.
Most of the north wall of the window is written...
call!
Even if the pool in the middle of the courtyard bursts, a thick root will break out of the ground, carrying water stains and soil. With a shake of the head, it will be pulled down hard towards the monk's house.
Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, tiptoed a little, and the long sword in her hand was like a rainbow, meeting the roots.
"1Be careful!"
Yingning shouted quickly, recited the formula, and pointed his finger, and a large millstone flew up from the courtyard and hit the roots hard.
Peng!
The big stone hit the roots, bringing up a piece of old skin, and green juice shot out randomly.
Faintly, a shrill howl sounded, like a cry of injury and pain.
This root was made by the dryad using its body. It can stretch freely and change endlessly. It is closely related to the dryad. To put it bluntly, it is an arm of the dryad. It’s just that this arm has been refined into
When the six roots are displayed, they appear and disappear, and they are as powerful as countless, making it difficult for people to guard against.
When the roots are injured, the tree will respond.
"If you dare to hurt my roots, I will make you stab my bones and scatter my ashes. You will never be able to stand up again!" There was a sudden change at the end of the roots, transforming into a human face. This face is long and narrow, and the proportions are different from ordinary people, especially the chin.
, pointedly hanging down, there were no eyebrows on the eyes, and the pupils shot out two rays of resentment, staring at Ying Ning and Nie Xiaoqian who were protecting the monk's house.
From this face, you can’t tell the identity of the dryad, but it calls itself “Grandma…”, which should be female. I don’t know why a tree is divided into male and female. It is probably because it has become a spirit.
Fortunately, Ying Ning struck in time, so Nie Xiaoqian didn't have to bear all the force of the attack. But even so, the sword in her hand collided with the roots, which made her wrists sore and numb, and her body ached.
"Death to my grandma!"
The human face at the end of the root opened its mouth and roared out a sharp and harsh roar. With the roar, the root twisted around lightly and roared across from another angle...
The opponent's attack speed was too fast, and there was no room to dodge. Nie Xiaoqian and Yingning screamed in unison, with a sword and a pair of fleshy palms, and they rushed forward in unison. For no other reason than to buy more time for Chen Jianchen to complete the writing.
.
"Niubi, either you die tonight or I die!" A little further away, Yan Chixia was fighting inextricably with the tree demon's true body. In addition to the true body, the four refined roots of the body were also entangled in the body.
All around, jointly attack Yan Chixia.
Yan Chi swung his sword and scolded him. Although he fell behind, he was not to be outdone: "Bah, you ugly monster has a lot of nonsense!"
Yeah yeah yeah!
The tree demon was so angry that his mouth was full of smoke, and he yelled: "The demonic flames are surging, lawless!" Hee Hee Hee, he stretched out his hands, and what flew out from his wide sleeves were not hands, but slender and tough vine-like objects, which suddenly burst out.
Look, there are countless of them. In just an instant, they arrived in front of Yan Chixia, weaved into a vine net, and actually entangled Yan Chixia.
"You are the only one who has a unique skill, doesn't a certain family have one? The universe is infinite, the sword spirit is invincible!"
Yan Chixia Angzang's figure suddenly shrank, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sword.
After being stimulated by the essence and blood, the sword light was strong, with a click, the vine net was broken open, and the man rushed out: "This old witch is really powerful, but if it doesn't work, the Yuan Ying has to leave the body. At this time, Liuxian should write well
Come on…………”
Thoughts passed by quickly, and Yan Chixia did not stop and flew back to the monk's house.
The vine net was broken, and the tree demon swished and retracted all the vines into his sleeves, screaming: "Niubi, where are you running!" With a thought, the four roots were like gangrene attached to the bone, and they burst out of the air from four
He rushed out to block Yan Chixia's retreat.
"Break it!" Yan Chixia was in mid-air, his sword and man merged into one, turning into a fierce and unparalleled cold light, and he sprinted all the way without any scruples.
Click!
He collided head-on with a root, and just like a sharp ax cutting down a tree, he broke the root from it and rushed out.
The broken part of the beard fell to the ground, like the broken tail of a gecko. It kept rolling on the ground, and wanted to jump up and connect with the lower body. However, from the wound, green smoke kept coming out, and it didn't look like anything.
The scars left by being cut by a sharp blade are like being burned by flames, directly burning out the vitality.
Woo woo woo...
The same goes for most of the roots underground. They slapped the surface in pain and pain. After a while, they slowly shrank back and no longer appeared.
"Hmph, after being hit by my Yin Yang Cutting Dawn Sword, do you still want to break off your arm and be reborn? It's simply a wishful thinking!"
Yan Chixia was very fast and returned to the courtyard of the monk's house in a blink of an eye. He saw a root forcing Ying Ning and Nie Xiaoqian into a state of embarrassment. Nie Xiaoqian, who was still young, was even beaten and vomited blood, and his long hair was messy.
It's just that the two women struggled to hold on and refused to give in even a step.
"Go back to the monk's quarters and look at the sword!"
When Yan Chixia heard his sword coming, the Yin Yang Cutting Dawn Sword sent out a sword light, and cut the root in two with one sword strike.
Ouch!
The broken half of the roots bounced unwillingly in the air, then twisted the trunk into a semicircle, and viciously fell on Yan Chixia's head.
"If you're a centipede insect, if you die but don't freeze, then die again!" Yan Chixia spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, which stagnated in the void. Then he traced it with his fingers, and used the spit as ink to draw a Tai Chi diagram:
"Go!" The saliva Tai Chi diagram, which was secretly showing a scarlet color because of the blood, flew away with the sound, and with a loud bang, half of the roots were blown to pieces and scattered in pieces.
Two roots were broken by it, like two arms were broken, and the tree demon was furious: "Niubi, I'm not done with you!" It sped up and rushed at him with his teeth and claws bared.
At this time, Nie Xiaoqian and Yingning had wisely retreated into the monk's dormitory. Yan Chixia no longer hesitated, and swooped into the small room, closing the door smoothly. "...I know that words are useless, and the way is not good. It's just a whisper.
You can preserve your great righteousness, every word is precious, every word is praise or blame: the superiors determine the king's way, and the subordinates argue the personnel affairs. Can distinguish suspicion, know right from wrong, determine hesitation, distinguish good from evil, know the virtuous..."
At this time, Chen Jianchen was still writing furiously, holding ink in his left hand and stroking the pen in his right hand. He fell into a crazy state of forgetting both things and me, and all his energy was only on the pen in his hand.
The arrival of Ying Ning and the three others, as well as all the happenings in the outside world, could not distract him.
Keep writing until the last word...
This is Chen Jianchen's only thought at the moment, silent but stubborn.!