I slay demons and demons with poetry

"Sir, if we follow the official road ahead, we can reach Chaozhou Prefecture in one day. We will split off from here and head west. Thank you for your help on this trip, sir."

On an official road, several businessmen were bowing their hands respectfully to a young man in front of them. The young man just nodded slightly. Soon, a group of businessmen left a horse and led the caravan towards the west. .

"Chaozhou Prefecture, southern Xinjiang has been so desolate after years of war."

The young man looked up at the scene on the official road in the distance. There was a small village in front of him, but it was empty. Ruins and broken walls could be seen everywhere, and there was only a dilapidated situation.

The young man was Song Mu. After Song Ci Zong left, Song Mu came all the way south.

Song Mu naturally wanted to verify whether what Ji Zezhu said was true or false, but Song Mu did not go all the way in a grand manner. Instead, he mixed into a caravan serving the army and went all the way to the south.

As a scholar, Song Mu was naturally a blessing to the caravans traveling on the edge of the battlefield, but Song Mu felt something was wrong during their short time with each other.

That is, these people seem to be very afraid of Chaozhou. There are even no caravans passing through here. If Song Mu was not in the team, the caravan would have left in a hurry at the previous intersection.

From their mouths, Song Mu knew that Chaozhou was now under double attack by demons. All affairs were handled by the army, and the people mostly lived in several cities. But even so, not even one out of ten households in Chaozhou remained.

Looking around, Song Mu frowned and continued to move forward.

Song Mu Yun, who was walking alone, moved very fast with Wenli, and had already traveled dozens of miles in a moment. However, Song Mu did not want to scare off the enemy during this trip, so he did not dare to show off his strength too much. So at the moment, Song Mu just showed his aura of lifting people and buried his head. Heading towards the Chaozhou City ahead.

When the sun set, Song Mu saw a village appearing in the mountain col ahead, and was about to go there to stay temporarily. However, he never thought that there was a sudden surge of literary power in the village, and then a burst of light blue light suddenly spread out. What followed was a crackling sound.

Song Mu paused and immediately scanned forward with his consciousness, only to find that two fish monsters were attacking the village.

As for this obviously dilapidated village, there are many people standing in the ancestral hall in the center of the village at the moment, but most of them are old, weak, women and children. The difference is that most of these people are wearing traveling clothes. It seems that they are just borrowing this village to rest temporarily. But he never expected to be attacked by monsters.

"Don'er, we have to find a way to kill these two fish monsters. This Tongwen Monument won't last long."

An old man said to a middle-aged man. The white-faced man frowned when he heard this. At this moment, the literary power on his body surged and poured into the Tongwen tablet, supporting the light mask to resist the two Monsters in the monster general realm attack.

However, the Tongwen Monument was already broken, and the protective shield that had been deployed at this moment was already crumbling under the attack of two powerful demon generals.

A middle-aged man named Han Dong glanced around. Except for himself and his old father, who were in the scholarly realm, a few other children from the clan could not help much.

"Dad, that's all we can do. This place is not far from Chaozhou City. Li'er will definitely come to help as soon as he receives the news."

As Han Dong said this, the power in his hand suddenly increased a bit, and the two fish monsters outside the shield seemed to have noticed the embarrassment of Han Dong and others. They roared several times, and their demon power surged. , the attack action is much heavier.

For a moment, the earth inside the shield was shaken, causing all the young and old to scream and scream. Han Dong's father also turned pale, and his literary power suddenly stagnated.

"I can't wait for Li'er to come, Duo'er, use your family's magic sword to write poems about your ancestors!"

When Han Dong heard this, he was also stunned. At this moment, he knew that the situation was urgent. As soon as Wen Li moved, an ancient sword next to him suddenly rushed out from the scabbard of the saddle.

"Bring me pen and ink!"

Han Dong shouted, and immediately a man from the Han family came to him with a pen and ink and spread it out in front of him. Han Dong held the ancient sword in his hand and drew it across his palm. A few drops of blood quickly dripped into the inkstone. Immediately, he picked up the brush and I dipped it in the inkstone and swiped my pen to leave black and red ink marks on the paper.

One dynasty played nine times in the sky, and eight thousand on Chaozhou Road in the evening.

If you want to eliminate the evils of the Holy Dynasty, you are willing to cherish your remaining years!

Where is Yunheng Qinling Home?Xueyonglanguan is not moving forward.

I know that you came from afar with some intention, so that you can take me back to the river bank. A poem suddenly came into being, and Han Dong held his sword and shouted in a deep voice.

"Uncle, please help me!"

As soon as the words fell, the writing power suddenly surged on the article, and soon a simple aura fell on the long sword, and a sharp aura suddenly came out.

Seeing this, Han Dong couldn't wait to swing his sword, and the powerful force was swept out immediately. However, the two fish monsters who were attacking suddenly had a cunning look in their eyes and suddenly jumped up and disappeared.

When Han Dong saw that the blow failed, his heart sank slightly. He was about to write a new poem again, but suddenly there was a movement.

A column of water suddenly rushed down from the top of the dilapidated ancestral hall, enveloping two rough figures inside.

The water column and the two figures suddenly bombarded the light curtain, and cracks were all over the shield for a while!

"careful!"

Han Dong shouted immediately, and then he saw his old father spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell straight in front of the Tongwen Monument.

"Father!"

Han Dong and the surrounding family members shouted in fear. Han Dong stared angrily, roared and struck the fish demon above the light shield with his long sword.

But the two fish demons were not afraid at all. The next moment the demonic power rose, the light shield immediately shattered!

Han Dong immediately rushed forward to block the attack of a fish demon, but he could only watch helplessly as another fish demon landed on the side of the crowd.

For a moment, there were screams in the ancestral hall, which were also mixed with the excited roar of the fish demon.

The fish demon was about to pounce on the crowd, but suddenly the poem spread on the Tongwen Monument suddenly emitted a golden light, and then suddenly hit the fish demon's body.

"The men of the Han family, fight this monster!"

At this moment, Han Dong saw that the crisis was temporarily lifted, but his face became even more sad.

I am very familiar with this poem. It is not a war poem. It is only because it comes from that ancestor that it can protect my descendants.

But in this situation, if we don't fight hard, all the people in front of us will be swallowed up by the fish demon.

Hearing this, several men in the crowd also rushed out with weapons. Han Dong also spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sword in his hand, trying to fight the two fish monsters.

At this moment, Han Dong suddenly heard a soft cry.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet a descendant of the great Confucian scholar here."

There was a sudden silence in the field for a few minutes, and the fish demon suddenly stopped moving. At this moment, the fish scales all over its body were trembling, and it suddenly flinched slightly.

But before the two fish monsters could make any move, they saw two red lights suddenly coming from outside the ancestral hall. The next moment, the two fish monsters exploded into blood mist.

Han Dong was a little overwhelmed by this sudden situation. He suddenly turned his head to the side and saw a handsome young scholar falling gracefully, with the power of lifting people surging from his body.

""Zuo Qian moved to Languan to show his nephew Xiang", do you think you are the descendants of Han Wengong?"

...(End of chapter)