Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 443

The academician of the Hanlin Academy extended an olive branch to him, which was beyond Lin Su's expectation.

Because the Hanlin Academy was against him in the early stage.

He didn't like anyone in the Hanlin Academy.

The most disliked person is of course Ouyang Dong, a scholar of Yangdong. In his "Poem on a Broken Head", Ouyang Dong was directly named by him, causing countless people in the capital to gather outside Ouyang Dong's mansion and head towards Ouyang's mansion. Throwing all kinds of dirt would ruin the reputation of Ouyang Dong, a great master of Confucianism and Taoism.

Later, when Qinglian talked about Taoism, the Hanlin Academy also sent someone, that is, Wang Junyu, the dead ghost. dissatisfaction.

Of course, his dissatisfaction with the Imperial Academy was originally due to His Majesty.

It has been the practice for many years that all champions are compiled by the Imperial Academy, and the minimum is edited. But for Lin Su, His Majesty made an exception. Not only did he not be given the title of editor or editor, he was even a bachelor of the Imperial Academy. He is not willing to give him such a pure "favorite name in favor of the water".

Therefore, those members of the Imperial Academy had an inexplicable sense of superiority in front of Lin Su, and Lin Su was also full of displeasure with the Imperial Academy.

Now, the Hanlin Academy probably saw the reputation of Wenyuan Pavilion's discussion on Dao, so it temporarily thought of asking him to help the Hanlin Academy to support the facade, hehe, you are so beautiful!

How free is Lao Tzu to go to help the Hanlin Academy to support the facade?

If I have that time, I will go to Wenyuan Pavilion to discuss the Dao again, and step on your shit Hanlin Academy, Gongyuan and Bailu Academy a few more times, but I don't mind.

Lin Su made a small inventory. This time, when he entered Beijing, Beichuan, and Beijing again, he basically finished all the things he wanted to do. Zhao Xun was killed, Beichuan was straightened out, and by the way, he also took the dark fragrance into his bag, so he could relax. Relax and get home for the holidays.

So, he set foot on the pier in the capital, rented a small boat, and went down the river while the heavy rain was still pouring on the river.

It is said to be renting, but it is actually better to say buying. He told the owner of the boat clearly that I probably won’t be able to bring this boat back, so you’d better use my rent to buy a new one now.

Are you too arrogant?Are you so arrogant to rent a boat?The boss of the boat stared and was about to explode, but the next moment, his eyes retracted, because Lin Su gave him a total of 300 taels of silver!
300 taels, you can buy three boats like this!
God bless, his boat fell apart as soon as it got out of the river... Amitabha, I'm not cursing him to die, but I'm just cursing the boat to be broken. This boat is still my own in name, and my conscience is not bad...

Under the silent curse of the captain of the boat, Lin Su got out of the pier and entered the Yangtze River wearing a green shirt.

The boat sailed hundreds of feet, and a woman in black appeared silently in the cabin. It was Zhou Mei, the little witch of the Zhou family.

The little witch giggled in the cabin: "I'm a good boy, right? In the past few days in the capital, I have pretended not to see you doing bad things and playing with women."

"What did I do wrong?" Lin Su didn't care at all about her appearing out of thin air.

"This is my biggest confusion!" The little witch raised her chin: "I am absolutely sure that you have done a lot of bad things, but I just don't know what the bad things you did are..."

She saw Lin Su go to the west mountain, and she saw Lin Su tease several talented women with her own eyes.

She even saw Lin Su shamelessly kissing that beautiful little Lu in the woods.

She has seen all these absolute privacy.

However, she suddenly felt that these secrets were actually not private, at least, not his greatest privacy, the greatest privacy was hidden behind these privacy, even she didn't see it.

It can even be said that he is using the privacy of men and women to cover up his real privacy!

For example, after he made a fuss with Miss Xiaolu, making her blush and heartbeat, and couldn't bear to look directly at him, he suddenly disappeared!
At that time, she thought that this bastard avoided Lu Youwei and went to get into the bed of a woman in Xishan, but she searched all over, but couldn't find it at all.

That time was the beginning of his absolute privacy.

It was also on that night that Zhao Xun inexplicably assassinated him!

Everyone in the capital guessed that Zhao Xun was killed by him, and he happened to disappear out of thin air after playing a game at that critical point.

Just say it's a coincidence, right?
And the next day, the next night, he disappeared again.

What happened that night?

If it is an ordinary person, they may not know what major events have happened in a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, but Little Witch Zhou is not an ordinary person. She also has a father who is a third-rank censor. The culprit who assassinated Zhao Xun was killed, and the person who died with that culprit was the Crown Princess!

During the entire trip to the capital, Lin Su escaped from Little Witch Zhou's sight only twice, and it was precisely these two times that the three heavyweights died unimaginably.

The second-rank official who had a grudge against Lin Su, the culprit who killed this second-rank official, the princess!

She, Zhou Mei, Zhou little witch!You can gamble with her only 72 taels of silver, the deaths of these three people are absolutely inseparable from the bastard who punted in front!

So, she wants to set up a set...

Lin Su looked back, pondered, and sighed: "There are some things I intentionally avoided you."

"Why?"

"Because my road is not an ordinary road. You still have a way to retreat. I don't want you to be led into a ditch by me, and you will never recover."

This answer, with trust and love, sounds extra warm, but Zhou Mei still bit her lip: "If I am really kidnapped by you, does it mean that there is no way out? At that time, will I know your love?" secret?"

Ok……

Lin Su nodded: "If that day really comes, it will be a different matter."

Zhou Mei sighed: "I understand the meaning, that is, I have to work hard to create the conditions for you to abduct me, what crime did I do, I have to create the conditions for being abducted..."

Hahahaha...

Lin Su laughed out loud.

Zhou Mei glared at him fiercely, and then laughed too...

Her smile is like a flower blooming at midnight.

As soon as the smile faded away, Zhou Mei shot her eyes out of the boat: "You rented a broken boat again today, is it the same plan as before? Do you have a premonition that Anxiang will make a move?"

It’s normal for a great Confucian in the capital to take a boat out of Beijing, because he can fully display his entourage and style by taking a boat, but Lin Su has never been this type. His long-term follower is poor or happy, and he just never went on a business trip with him. .And the broken ship in front of him is really not the type of showmanship, its only function may be to give people a chance to be assassinated.

Lin Su shook his head slightly: "No!"

He is absolutely sure of this.

Because the dark fragrance was already his own!

Zhou Mei smiled faintly: "I always hope to see you make a mistake once. I haven't been able to do so, but now I finally got my wish. You were wrong..."

Lin Su's eyes suddenly changed.

At this moment, three black shadows suddenly emerged from the water...

In silence, the sharp blade pointed directly at Lin Su, there was no sound of wind, no shadow of sword, light and sword, only endless murderous intent...

Chi!
A black sharp blade shot out from the cabin suddenly, accurately piercing through the throats of the three shadows, and there was an extra figure on the bow, it was Zhou Mei!

Zhou Mei pointed at Dajiang with a sharp blade in her hand, and her eyes were extremely sharp at the moment.

But suddenly, her eyes changed, from fierce to confused...

Because there was no blood on her sharp blade, the three black shadows had no substance, and slowly dissipated in the wind, turning into three characters, three characters for "kill"...

Lin Su raised his eyes and stared at Dajiang in front of him: "You are also wrong! The person who came is not Anxiang!"

Above the great river, waves surge, every wave is a word, every cloud in the sky is full of words, even the wind passing by the boat is also a word, the world is full of words .

"Literary world!" Zhou Mei's face changed drastically: "Who is it?"

Lin Su stood at the bow of the boat with his hair flying up, but his expression was calm: "Dean Qu, since you're here, come out and see you!"

In the big river ahead, the river suddenly surged and turned into a person.

With a face like a crown jade, black hair like black ink, he is a gentle and elegant middle-aged man.

It is Qu Feiyan.

Zhou Mei's eyes turned cold, and the sword in her hand tightened suddenly, but Lin Su stretched out his hand, grabbed her shoulder, and stopped her riot, because he knew clearly that the Qu Feiyan in front of him was not the real Qu Feiyan, He is a virtual person generated in the literary world.

He, the boat under his feet, and Zhou Mei all fell into the literary world.

Qu Feiyan smiled: "Lin Su, didn't you expect that? I can reappear in front of you in such a short period of time."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect it!" Lin Su said, "Why so fast?"

"The background of this seat is beyond your imagination."

"Intelligence? Hehe, if you, Qu Feiyan, really have such a profound literary and dao background, how can you be polluted by my literary heart? Why don't you compete with me on the Dao Discussion platform with your literary and dao background?"

"This seat disdains to argue with you! Do you know why?" Qu Feiyan said with a smile: "Because you have completely fallen into this seat's literary world, killing you, everything is not important."

Zhou Mei's back was covered in cold sweat, and all her muscles were stiff.

She knows what the literary world is. In the literary world, the master of the literary world is the king. Even if they are all in the literary world, those who use the literary world first have already grasped the absolute initiative. It can be said that once they fall into someone else's literary world, their lives will die Ninety-nine percent has gone.

Even if it's a generation of demon emperors, even if it's martial arts peeping at the sky, even if it's like heaven and earth, it's all the same!
This is the reason why the five ways run parallel and the way of writing is respected.

Now, she and Lin Su have fallen into each other's literary world, and they are bound to die...

Lin Su also smiled: "Qu Feiyan, do you know why I had to pollute your literary heart in the first place?"

"Naturally, you are afraid. You hope to use this kind of indiscriminate means to buy you time to break the situation."

"In just over 20 days, I did not expect you to break the game, but..." Lin Su said leisurely, "Have you ever thought about another possibility? In fact, I have already broken the game?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Mei's eyes suddenly lit up...

Others don't know, but she knows!Lin Su has broken into the literary road...

She was the only one in the world who knew about his break in writing, and he also told her clearly at that time to keep her a secret. His purpose was to catch Qu Feiyan by surprise, and today was the time to reveal his hole card.

Qu Feiyan laughed loudly: "Have you broken the game? Have you broken into the literary world?"

In a word, Zhou Mei's sweat came down again, yes, he is Wen Lu, and Qu Feiyan is the literary world, what's the use of breaking the situation?
"I can't touch the literary world!" Lin Su said: "But Qu Feiyan, I once said something, you must know it!"

"tell me the story……"

"You are not Qu Feiyan, your literary background is very shallow. I just need to break through the literary path, and you can't stop my way at all!"

"Really? Hahahaha... Ignorant junior, you are in the literary world of this seat, and you have lost the connection between heaven and earth. It doesn't matter whether you have a breakthrough in the literary realm..."

With his voice, the whole river is in harmony, and the big river in front of him suddenly becomes a thousand troops...

Lin Su raised his hand suddenly, pointing directly at the sky: "Furious..."

Outside the literary world, a round of silver moon was suddenly formed, and a circle was magnified tens of millions of times, like a huge ax that opened the sky, slashing towards the literary world with one ax...

"Impossible!" Qu Feiyan yelled...

Lin Su is in his literary world, and he has already lost the connection between heaven and earth. His only way is to break through through martial arts, because only the power of martial arts is his real power, and it is possible to break through the "Breakthrough of Heaven and Earth". ", he also knew that Lin Su's martial arts were only in the realm of peeping people, and this level of martial arts power was like an ant in his literary world.

However, Lin Su turned the impossible into the possible, and a poem handed down from generation to generation communicated the great power of writing.

This is completely beyond his comprehension!

What is even more beyond his cognition is: when this round of silver moon comes out, its power is not like that of a person in Wenlu at all. With the nine-day wind and thunder, it strikes down, and there is a loud bang, and the river stirs up huge waves hundreds of feet away. The literary world of Yan is fragmented.

Qu Feiyan's real body appeared, and he retreated eight steps in a row above the river, Wenshan was shaken.

Lin Su raised his hands, and the silver moon flew against the waves, sweeping across Qu Feiyan hundreds of meters away, and the huge waves rolled up were like a giant dragon, swallowing the sky and the earth...

The first strike, breaking the boundary!

The second strike, counter-kill!

Qu Feiyan's hair-bundled jade crown exploded, his hair flew high, and countless words flew towards his palm at the same time, forming a huge ball of words.

"All laws return to the sect, master the Chinese world!"

As soon as the eight characters came out, his hand suddenly magnified tens of millions of times. With one palm, the silver moon formed by Lin Su's "Manjianghong" was blown to pieces. A giant mountain pressed towards Lin Su.

In an instant, the boat under him was forced down three feet, and the water had already overflowed to his feet.

Zhou Mei's whole body was shaken, and her bones creaked. Although she is also a master of martial arts in the realm of spying on the sky, she has no strength to fight back against this kind of attack.

Lin Su roared angrily: "During the Jin Dynasty, the Mingyue Dacang Pass, the Long Marchers have not yet returned..."

The sky was swept away by the torrential rain, and the blossoming green lotus filled the air, forming a giant wall hundreds of feet high in front of him.

This is the handed down Zhanqing poem "Out of the Frontier".

The world's number one guardian of Qing poetry.

boom!
The palm Chinese world collided head-on with the huge wall formed by the Zhanqing poems handed down from generation to generation, and shattered at the same time.

The boat under Lin Su's feet retreated hundreds of feet, his hair was also flying high, and Qu Feiyan's face had long since lost his calmness, his hair was disheveled, like a ghost...

"What a song "Out of the Fortress"! But you need to understand that the literary world is ultimately the literary world, and you, a little writer like you, can't beat it!" Qu Feiyan said sharply: "All things melt into the sky!"

The four words were spoken extremely slowly...

As soon as the four characters came out, the wind stopped and the rain hung in the air. Countless words were inexplicably engraved on the boat under Lin Su's feet. The water beside the boat also inexplicably merged with various words. The black words formed a black This world, this world, is a fusion of virtual and real, and is no longer purely virtual. An extremely magical force of heaven and earth enveloped the entire river...

Lin Su's expression changed.

He knew what this meant, which meant that Qu Feiyan's writing and dao practice was beyond his cognition, and he had already touched the threshold of the holy way.

His literary world has formed a certain commonality with the real world, and his literary world has brought a trace of holy power.

Holy power, how terrifying?
Even if there is only a trace, it is still something extraordinary people can resist.

(End of this chapter)