Thirty-one: Copy
After the knot in his heart is untied, Li Buzhuo will be out of the matter if he reads Jiang Taichuan's articles again.
Then I held the paper in my hand and looked at Jiang Taichuan's words carefully in the light.
"It turns out that this Grand Secretary is in the Eight-point Book."
The eight-part script is like Li, and the eight-part script is like seal script. It has many styles and many styles. Li Buzhuo can write, but he is not good at it.
The wind and cold rain blow in through the cracks in the window. Japan should be dry in autumn, but unfortunately, the new city lockdown is like this.
Close the window and cut the lamp flowers. Li Buzhuo took the Tsingshi Inkstone inkstone and was about to grind the ink, but put down the exquisite gilded ink block that could be played with, took out the pine smoke ink and grinded it carefully, spread the hemp paper, looked at Jiang Taichuan's words, and started copying it.
Jiang Taichuan's calligraphy when he was a teenager is considered excellent, but it does not have a unique charm, so it is not difficult to copy.
An hour later, Li Buzhuo's sore wrist was densely written on several pieces of hemp paper in front of him, which was somewhat similar to Jiang Taichuan's characters.
However, writing such words not only cannot cater to Jiang Taichuan, but may cause disgust. The so-called cater to the examiner and flattery is consistent with the core of flattery, without any trace, and the light and heavy are appropriate to not fall behind.
Li Buzhuo wrote eight-point book when he decided to take the county exam, striving to get the charm of Jiang Taichuan when he was a teenager, but he should not be bound by his stubbornness.
It has been copying for an hour, but Li Buzhuo puts down his pen and sets up his cushion.
After thinking about it, I opened the cabinet trunk, took out a corner of the mirage incense, ground it into a thin layer of powder, lit it in the incense burner, and then sat cross-legged.
The three-qian Mirage Incense I bought in the prefecture market, and the last one left is ten days left before the county trial. It is not the time to be stingy. In the past two months of refining Qi, I only have one kick to become an internal strong man.
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"What if I don't want to go back?"
Yan Chixue sat on a round stool, stroked her hands across the scabbard on her knees, and looked at the abominable old mother across the table.
She is actually not good at using swords. She only knows that she is not as good as the other party, but she can only hope that this craftsman sword can turn the situation around.
Although Zhang Yunxin is a woman, she has been practicing to the pinnacle.
Although this kind of internal strength in the world cannot break through the inner strength and the inner world and enter the state of sitting and silence, the skill of practicing at the peak, and the inner qi of the body is not inferior to that of the Qi-refining genius who have just seen the path.
Zhang Yun is skilled and skilled, Yan Chixue has never experienced life-and-death battles. He knows that he is not his opponent, but he doesn't want to be easily restrained.
"Miss, don't be willful anymore. It was the master's order to ask you to go back. It has been delayed for two days now. The master's order has passed one day. If you are stubborn and don't go back, I can't explain." Zhang Yunxin looked at the sword on Yan Chixue's knee and had a stern face, "Does Miss want to fight me?"
Yan Chixue smiled and said, "My father's order? Fuck! There are a few days left to go to the county examination. My Qi Refining Master is the way out for the entire Taowu Fort. How could my father let me go back? Did Zhou Ba ask you to do this?"
Zhang Yunxin shook her head and sighed, and walked closer and said, "Tonight, we will return to the village tomorrow."
"Zhouba Langzi is ambitious. He thought that if he didn't let me take the Qi Refiner exam, his stupid son would take over Taowu Fort? If you come over again, I will do it." Yan Chixue got up and held the sword, staring at Zhang Yunxin tightly.
"Miss Master's letter has also been read, why are you still stubborn? This matter concerns the survival of hundreds of people in the village. Since everyone in the village has spoiled you, but this time you can't be willful!" Zhang Yunxin frowned and looked at Yan Chixue's neck.
There was a cold feeling behind Yan Chixue's neck, and his hands tightened and he pulled out the Shocking Cicada Sword with a clang.
Zhang Yunxin sighed, "I thought I was just so big when I took you to Bailong Temple to see the temple fair. I didn't say anything. I just smirked. In a flash, I grew up to be a big girl and could also move my sword."
Yan Chixue was slightly stunned. Although Zhang Yunxin always looked like a stinky face, she was also watching her grow up.
Although Yan Chixue had fought and competed with martial arts, she had never killed anyone and couldn't help but take a step back.
Taking advantage of Yan Chixue's moment of being stunned, Zhang Yunxin suddenly kicked the ground, her figure slanted, and she bullied Yan Chixue's arms in the blink of an eye!
Yan Chixue suddenly came back to her senses and waved her sword toward Zhang Yunxin’s ribs!
Zhang Yunxin said sternly: "You really can do it!"
"You go back first!" Yan Chixue gritted her teeth, but the sword was even more fierce!
When Zhang Yunxin snorted coldly, he turned his heels and shook his body. The female tiger shook her hair like a shaking body, hit Yan Chixue's shoulder nest, held Yan Chixue's elbow with one hand, and cut Yan Chixue's wrist into a knife.
Yan Chixue's wrist was sore, and the cicada sword fell to the ground with a clang. She quickly moved the inner Qi to the toes and kicked Zhang Yunxin under her crotch. Zhang Yunxin raised her body to avoid it. Yan Chixue struggled to break free from her wrist, and another whip to attack her legs. Zhang Yunxin took a step back and rapped, broke through the window and left.
The cold rain and sleet poured into the house, and Zhang Yunxin looked anxious: "Where are you going?" He hurriedly caught up with him.
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The golden crow in the left hand spits flames, the moon rabbit in the right hand hides beads, and the darkness that Li Buzhuo imagines is gradually filled with the steaming clouds.
The body was baked by a stove, and the fine sweat beads could not be oozed out, and the rustling sound of blood flowing seemed to become very obvious.
Compared to the Qi cultivation two months ago, Li Buzhuo has lost a lot of weight. The slightest tendon is gone, but he has more energy.
The Ye Feng was so anxious at this time, and the window ridge was clamoring. Li Buzhuo exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.
The fragrance was extinguished, and the lamps were also exploding. I got up and pushed the window. The rain followed the wind to extinguish the oil lamp. In the dark, Li Buzhuo could vaguely see things.
"This is the inner strength, with clear ears and clear eyes, and can see things at night. It is less powerful than two months ago, but my endurance is several times stronger. It is not a problem to chase a horse on land for ten miles, but the wonderful use of inner qi lies in..."
Li Buzhuo was exploring the oil lamp, and suddenly pointed to the sword, adjusted his breathing, and used the inner qi in the Su Chong sword score to transport the inner qi to the key points everywhere. He felt a force emerge out of thin air, pushing his back, shoulders, elbows, wrists and rushing forward!
With a bang, Li Buzhuo involuntarily poked out a finger, and the airflow brought out was blown out of the lamp at a distance of one foot.
"I finally become strong and the power of the Su Chong Sword Score can also be exerted."
Li Buzhuo took off the Baigang Sword from Lan Qi and looked at the Zhuozhan Sword. It was inconvenient to practice the sword at this time, so he thought about the strange magic spells recorded by Xiao Daozang.
The Qimen magic that can be used in the inner strong realm includes the two techniques of possessing ghosts and returning essence. Attaching ghosts is to use spells to attract ghosts into the body and stimulate potential. The one who uses this technique is to attract lonely ghosts. Those who specialize in practicing this technique can also attract small ghosts, or they can also attract northern ghosts to possess them, but they will inevitably be eroded by ghost energy and consume essence. The technique of returning essence is to disperse qi and store them into essence, which is only useful when the body is seriously injured.
Bang!
Chapter completed!