Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 193

The contract was handed over to him, he signed his name, the contract returned to Li Qizhong, and Li Qizhong also signed his name.

The Wendao contract was formed.

A life-and-death battle between the two sides is imperative.

"Let's get out of the hall!" With a movement of Li Qizhong's feet, he suddenly floated past the gate of the hall, and stepped on a railing outside the hall.

Lin Su moved his feet, flew up out of thin air, and landed on another railing. The two faced each other, only three feet away.

The door of the hall was wide open, everyone got up and left the table, staring at the two people outside, the atmosphere was incomparably dignified.

Lin Su smiled lightly: "Your Excellency has a good strategy."

"What strategy?" Li Qizhong asked.

"You only said that you are a Jinshi, but you didn't say which class of Jinshi you are!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, what?
Lin Su added: "The Jinshi of Dasumi's class is also holding a Jinshi banquet at the Dasumi Palace today, right? Then, your Excellency, which class is it?"

Ha ha!Li Qizhong said: "The last session!"

Li Xiaotian's face changed: "The last Jinshi entered the Confucianism for three years, this...it's not fair!"

This year's Jinshi has not yet formed a real Confucian combat power, how to fight against the Holy Jinshi who has been in the Confucian realm for three years?This thing was an unfair matchup from the start.

Li Qizhong said: "We belong to the realm of Wenxin, and we all fight at the same level. What's wrong? What's more, the contract has been signed, Lin Su, it's impossible for you not to die!"

The contract has been signed, and that is the key.

Lin Su said: "Hehe, the contract has been signed! Do you know why I didn't disclose your identity before the contract was signed? Just because of one point, if you are this Jinshi, you are not qualified to fight me at all, even if you are the champion of Osumi Lang, you are not qualified! The last Jinshi, entered the Great Confucianism and studied hard for three years, so that I can sharpen my knife!"

Everyone was shocked at the same time.

In fact, he had already seen through that the other party was not the Jinshi of this year, but he still signed the certificate of life and death. What kind of atmosphere is this?How confident is it?

Li Qizhong said: "Everyone can talk big words, but strength is the key to a decisive battle!" He slowly raised the pen in his hand.

This pen is eight inches long. When the pen is lifted, a page of a book engraved on the pen holder is suddenly opened. When the page is turned, a strong wind blows outside the palace, and all the colorful flags fly away.

Zhang Juzheng's heart sank: "Qianyuan pen?"

Qianyuan brush, the treasure of Wenlu, belongs to Wenbao, which can write in emptiness without paper.

"Wen Lu's precious pen?" Lin Su said, "I have it too!"

As soon as he raised his hand, Yuhao was in his hand!It was the one given to him by Zuo Kuanzhou, which happened to be used today.

"Kill!" With a movement of Li Qizhongqian's original pen, he wrote a big "kill" character in the void, and the word "kill" suddenly turned into a huge mountain of kill, pressing down on Lin Su.

"Chop!" Lin Su clapped his hands together, and the word "cut" flew across the air, and the word "kill" disappeared without a trace.

All Jinshi applauded together.

Although Lin Su has only just become a great Confucianist, the word casually still possesses such power and influence, and he is not inferior to Li Qizhong in the slightest.

Li Qizhong let out a long laugh: "Iron horses and golden swords of the Dayuan army, a thousand bandits are full of smoke in the sun, dare to dance in the air with a long sword, and march with iron and blood to thousands of miles of souls."

As soon as the four lines of the poem fell, the golden light turned into a rolling iron horse and galloped towards Lin Su.

The solidification of the iron cavalry is unprecedented. On the iron hoof, it actually carries the original holy light...

Li Xiaotian was shocked: "Original war poems, you are not Li Qizhong, you are Li Li!"

Dasumi produced a genius three years ago. He wrote several golden war poems at the age of [-], and was known as Dasumi's genius. Among them was this war poem "The Journey of the Iron Horse". , It is far better than the "Iron Horse Walking" that Li Xiaotian has seen, ten times more powerful, and the original holy light on it shows that this person's identity is by no means the little-known Jinshi Li Qizhong, but the great genius Li Li.

Li Li was indeed not in the top three of Dasumi, but he was also ranked fifth.

The fifth place in the Holy Jinshi three years ago.

Li Li laughed loudly: "You might as well tell me bluntly, I, Li Li, have the character Qizhong! There are thousands of ways to kill you, but I still like to kill you, a clown in the poetry world, with original war poems!"

Lin Su sneered and said, "Your bullshit war poem is also called a poem? Let me show you what a war poem is! What does it mean to beheaded today..."

Seven big characters flew out, and a big knife suddenly appeared beside him, piercing the sky with colorful lights, and there was also an original holy light on it...

Everyone's eyes are round at the same time, what kind of poem is this?Have not heard……

"Entrepreneurship is difficult!"

The battle flag was thousands of miles away, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Countless soldiers appeared from behind him, and the soldiers pointed directly at Li Qizhong.

Li Qizhong's original battle poem performed thousands of cavalry, but Lin Su defeated them with just two lines of colorful war poems.

Li Qizhong was taken aback, and another war poem appeared: "Thousands of swords in the sky..."

Wan Dao Daoguang broke through the encirclement, avoided the battle situation below from the air, and went straight to Lin Su.

It is also his prerogative to be an original to publish two war poems in succession. Most people use war poems to kill the enemy, and it takes at least a quarter of an hour to produce the second after one poem.

In an instant, the sky was full of sword lights...

As soon as Lin Su moved his pen, the last two sentences came out: "This is the old department recruiting from Quantai, and the banner is one hundred thousand..."

Following his two sentences, banners and flags fluttered all over the venue, and the big sword in the sky was shining for thousands of miles. Li Qizhong's face changed drastically, because the thousands of knives formed by his battle poems were in front of this giant sword. Like a little flower in a strong wind, shivering...

This is the suppression of the realm, the great power of the colorful war poems.

At this moment, the pen in Lin Su's hand burst suddenly, and the last word was not written.

The huge and strange force backfired, Lin Su's tiger's mouth shattered, and his whole body was hit backward by the huge force, and hit the pillar behind him heavily.

With a whoosh, thousands of small knives came across the sky and shot at his whole body.

Seeing that Lin Su was beyond redemption, he suddenly moved his feet and made his way to the sky!

This flight was as fast as lightning, the power of the battle poem swept across, the pillar was shattered into powder, and the row of houses behind the pillar disappeared out of thin air, which shows how terrifying the power of this battle poem is.

But Li Qizhong was also dumbfounded.

He obviously lost the battle poem, but the opponent suddenly broke his pen at the moment of a big victory, and it turned into a big defeat in an instant, which is strange.

What's even more strange is that breaking a pen on the battlefield is like breaking a soldier's gun. It is a deadly situation, especially for a great Confucian. His pen is broken and he can't write. He should be seriously injured and dying at the mercy of others, how could he avoid this fatal blow?
When the battle situation changed, Li Qizhong reacted extremely quickly. With a flick of his pen tip, he urged thousands of knives to turn, pointing directly at the sky, like locusts flying all over the sky...

Lin Su took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a treasure pen in his hand, an ordinary treasure pen, not a treasure!As soon as the treasure pen comes out, the treasure paper appears in front of the pen. What is the meaning of cutting off your head today? Entrepreneurship is difficult and many battles. Now go to the Quantai Recruitment Department...

The iron cavalry that has faded on the battlefield reappeared, and the broadsword reappeared.

"One hundred thousand flags will kill Yama!"

With a bang, a knife was cut from the nine heavens, and all the thousands of knives were reduced to ashes.

Seeing that Li Qizhong was about to be killed by this blow, a blush suddenly flashed across his face, he raised his hand suddenly, and threw an ancient picture into the air. Covering the entire audience, Lin Su's iron-blooded killing field performed with war poems was instantly shattered, and a dark space completely enveloped him.

"The World Treasure Ghost Domain Map!" Someone shouted, and this was the only sentence Lin Su could hear.

World Treasure!There is still a world treasure?
The so-called Jiebao is a cultural treasure refined by experts in the literary world, which is a hundred times stronger than the treasure of Wenlu. Once the Jiebao is released, everyone in Wenlu will be doomed.

Lin Su was completely plunged into darkness, even his thousand-degree pupils couldn't see through it. There were many ghosts in front of him, as if they wanted to take away his flesh and blood. Wenshan rattled and seemed about to burst.

Lin Su let out a loud roar: "Rushing into the crown, leaning against the railing! The rain is resting, looking up at the sky, screaming, full of vigor, [-] years of fame and dust, [-] miles of road clouds and moons! Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head has turned white." , So sad! The shame of the four towns has not yet snowed, and the hatred of the courtiers, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long cart to break through the gaps in Helan Mountain, eat the meat of the barbarians hungry with ambition, laugh and talk about thirsty and drink the blood of desolate slaves, and wait to clean up the old mountains and rivers from scratch, facing the sky!"

With a bang, the blue light filled the sky, green lotuses blossomed, and the boundless darkness disappeared in a moment. The long car flew out, and the sky was shocked. The hundred ghosts in the map of Jiebao Ghost Field were smashed into confetti by the long car. Seeing the light, Lin Su was standing on a high platform, like a general standing on the ground, raising his hand, the blood moon was a knife, and when the knife fell, Li Qizhong's head was in a different place.

The cyan lotus blossoms turned into petals and turned into floating clouds under Lin Su's feet, and he landed slowly.

With a whoosh, Lin Jialiang rushed in front of him and hugged him tightly.

Li Xiaotian looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "You're so angry, you're in the middle of the corridor! The rain is falling, look up..."

Man Jianghong, he recited a long song like crying.

Zhang Haoran also rushed over: "The first battle word in history! It is also an unprecedented handed down Qing Ci. With this Qing Ci to protect the country, Da Cang will add another sharp weapon! Brother Lin, what is the name of this word?" He was really excited, Zhan Ci Poems are hard to come by, so that golden light war poems can become the treasure of the town, let alone handed down from generation to generation?If this word is introduced into the army, who would dare to offend in the frontier?

Some people may also say that your words of war are introduced into the army. Although it is a sharp weapon in the hands of soldiers, can other countries use your spear to stab your shield?No, other countries can use this word of battle against people other than Da Cang, but they cannot use this word against the army of Da Cang, because this word comes from Da Cang, and the soldiers of Da Cang use it to double their combat power. If you use him against each other, you will fall into the death trap of "killing the teacher".

What is the way of destroying teachers?One person's battle poems, if others want to learn, they have to regard the original creator as a teacher. If you use it to fight against the original creator, you are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and you will be killed by the holy way.

"The title of the poem is "Manjianghong"!"

As soon as the green lotus in the air was received, it turned into a red precious pen and landed on Lin Su Wenshan. A voice came from nine heavens: "The first battle poem in history, and also the unprecedented war poem. I give you a bald pen!"

Bald pen?

Lin Su Nei looked at Wenshan. Damn, it’s really a bald pen. The pen in his hand has a bamboo pole with only three bristles on it. Wei Young.

The first battle word in history, and it is still handed down from generation to generation, the reward of the temple is actually just a bald pen?Lin Su was deeply speechless, but in the end he could only accept it.

It seems that I have too many poems and poems, and I am getting impatient with the temple award, forget it, I will restrain myself in the future.

Lin Su, who had just stepped into the Confucianism, killed Li Li who had been a Confucianist for three full years in one fell swoop, and even broke the ghost map, the treasure of the literary world, with a poem of Zhanqing. No matter how entangled you are, you can only give up.

The Great Cang Jinshi Banquet, which attracted worldwide attention, came to an end in this way. In the second half, the banquet continued, and Lin Su couldn’t get up again. After the banquet ended, the eunuch delivered an edict that the newly appointed Jinshi can return home to visit relatives, but only for two months. Everyone must be on duty before the first day of August!
As the sun sets, the emperor retreats and the banquet ends.

The minister returned home, and Lin Su and Lin Jialiang also returned home. Just after leaving the gate of the palace, there was a carriage outside on the side of the road. Nan Wang poked his head out and opened his mouth to look at Lin Su happily.

Lin Jialiang was slightly startled, and stepped forward to meet him: "My lord..."

"It's nothing to you, you go back!" The prince waved his hand lightly, and Lin Jialiang flew away.

Lin Su was full of embarrassment, approached, but before he could speak, the prince stretched out his hand and pulled him into the carriage.

"My lord, that day... I really didn't mean to..."

"Intentionally or not, you tell my daughter, I'm only responsible for taking you to see her..."

"My lord, haven't you seen the situation clearly? If you want to recruit me as your son-in-law, the Southern Palace will face a catastrophe..."

Lin Su could see clearly from the Golden Palace that the emperor was calling on the whole world to crowd out the Lin brothers. Anyone who made friends with him would be tabooed by the royal family. Under such circumstances, can Nan Wang recruit him as his son-in-law?Who is Nan Wang?That is a generation of kings with different surnames who hold a heavy army. In all dynasties, the defense against kings with different surnames is the strictest. If you openly hook up with the rebellious Lin Su and recruit him as your son-in-law, then Nan Wang will become the key to be suppressed by the royal family. object...

Lin Su explained these truths to Nan Wang thoroughly.

Although Nan Wang was reckless, he was not a fool, his thick eyebrows were furrowed.

"My lord, you are currently in the capital. It is really inappropriate for you to have a close relationship with me. The matter between me and the princess must not be made public at this moment. Before the end of the year, I will go to the southern border to settle this matter. How about it?"

"Boy, you won't lie to me?" Nan Wang was also afraid of being deceived.

"My lord helped me in the Golden Palace today, and I also saw it. I can't bear other people's favor the most. How could I lie to you? I will definitely go within this year!"

Nan Wang let him go and drove away.

Lin Jialiang came out from the darkness, and saw his brother's twinkling eyes: "Third Brother, King Nan, this is..."

"This prince is quite cute, let's go...Go back to Qu's house."

With a wave of their hands, the two brothers wrote a word "Feng" at the same time, pierced through the air, walked through the air, and landed at Qujia.

Qu Xiu, Sister Chen, and Lvyi stood in front of the hall: "Husband, uncle, my grandfather has set up a family banquet, and specially invites husband and uncle to the banquet."

The scale of the family banquet was very small, only three people, Qu Wendong and Lin brothers.

The food is served, the door is closed, and Qu Wendong pours the wine himself...

(End of this chapter)