After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 69 Liu Bingzhou

Zhu Hengrui was impatient, and immediately rolled up her sleeves and pulled the bandage tied to her arm.

The black blood-stained bandage that had just been tied was snapped under her divine power, revealing the terrifying wound inside.

The unstoppable black blood trickled down her arm and quickly spread to her fingers. She raised her hand and dripped onto the rice paper——

"Princess--"

Seeing this scene, Manager Lu couldn't help but scream.

He only heard Lu Wuji say that this painting is magical a moment ago, but the next moment he saw the eldest princess's bloody movements, he was shocked, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up, afraid that the blood stained by the demon poison would destroy the painting and calligraphy. .

But in the next moment, the blood dripped onto the screen, and a strange thing happened!
This painting is neither framed nor covered, so it stands to reason that as soon as the poisonous blood enters the picture, it can immediately soak through the rice paper.

Unexpectedly, the moment the drop of black blood dripped into the paper, the originally static picture immediately 'moved'.

There seems to be an invisible barrier above the rice paper, blocking the drop of blood that should corrode the paper!
I saw that the jumbled and disordered pen marks on the paper seemed to come to life in front of everyone, and began to gradually turn and move.

The two colors of black and white are combined to emit a lot of mist, which makes a huge yin and yang totem on the screen!

'hiss! '

Stimulated by this power, the black blood turned into a small snake and swam on the canvas, but immediately after the totem turned, a gray mist emanated and swallowed the black blood in an instant.

After the thin snake shadow transformed by the black blood was swallowed up, the gray fog flourished, and the stubborn black energy entrenched in the withered arm of the eldest princess was immediately stimulated by this power and turned into countless snake shadows full of resentment.

In the sound of 'hissing', I saw that although those black snake shadows were struggling to get into the flesh, they were no match for the power of Yin-Yang Totem.

In the face of this Confucian power, the evil energy quickly disintegrated and quickly disappeared.

Once the black air above the wound dissipated, the handwriting stopped rotating immediately, all the pen marks returned to their original positions, and the fog faded away, revealing a plain rice paper, which was held in the palm of Lu Wuji's hand.

"It really is the power of the Great Confucianism!"

This extremely mysterious scene made several people's eyes widen.

"This technique is really amazing." Although the old steward was born in a martial arts school, he had also heard of the magic of Confucianism, but today, various schools have declined, and the power of Confucianism is not comparable to the past.

In today's world, the king's way is gradually declining, the people are struggling to live, and the evil spirits are in the world.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

The old steward sighed and rubbed his eyes.

Lu Wuji resisted the joy in his heart, and carefully rolled up the calligraphy and painting, fearing that he would sully it.

The power of Confucianism has great restraint on evil spirits, but unfortunately it cannot resist human power and will be damaged by human beings.

"This is indeed from the hands of the Great Confucianism, and the Haoran Righteousness in it is very tyrannical."

The wound on Zhu Hengrui's arm was left by the snake widow. This demon has transformed and must not be comparable to ordinary low-level demons.

After being injured, he devoured the blood of the human body. Zhu Hengrui had used the holy medicine passed down from the palace, but it was difficult to disperse these demonic qi.

Unexpectedly, this calligraphy and painting can easily drive away the terrifying black air.

Once the demonic energy on the eldest princess' arm was removed, it was only a matter of time before the injury recovered.

Lu Wuji was so delighted that he prepared the bandages again and put the words back into the bamboo tube with gentle movements, holding them in his arms like a baby, his eyes thoughtful:
"It seems that this gift from Miss Yao can just solve my son's urgent needs."

Although he was a little happy about the timely appearance of this scroll of calligraphy and painting, he was careless and meticulous:

"But it's too coincidental."

The eldest princess nodded, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

The husband and wife can kill the body of the monster, and they are full of evil spirits, and they are not afraid of evil spirits, but they are helpless against this sorcery.

Lu Wuji was born in the martial arts school. He cultivated the power of the vajra and practiced the tyrannical body, but he was a martial arts cultivator after all.

Shenwumen has been hidden for hundreds of years. Although the warriors in the sect have followed a fierce path, the sect has existed for many years and has attracted many strange people. It is not impossible to break the demon, but unfortunately it takes time to wait.

However, Lu Zhi was caught by a demon. When the snake woman made a scene last night, she invoked the curse, saying that Lu Zhi would die in seven days, and counting the time, it was already the second day.

The Confucian righteousness has absolute restraint on evil spirits. As long as there is this painting, the husband and wife are strictly guarded, and then resist the attack of the snake woman, so that Lu Zhi is safe, and when the people from Shenwumen come, they can find the snake. Where the cave is, the snakes will be wiped out.

At that time, when everyone joins forces to kill the snake woman, Lu Zhi's curse of ghosts and demons will naturally be released.

In fact, since the snake demon appeared last night, after suspecting that Lu Zhi was caught by a demon, the husband and wife also thought about using a pair of Danqing with the power of a great Confucianism to 'suppress' the demonic energy in their son's body.

Although the great Confucian's wonderful pen Danqing is rare, it is naturally not difficult to find as two people - it is just that the great Confucian power contained in this unknown work is still far beyond the expectations of the husband and wife.

The most important thing is that Yao Shouning sent such a calligraphy and painting at this time when they had not really restrained the evil spirits with the power of great Confucianism.

Is this a coincidence or was it planned?
At this moment, the hot water bandage was brought up again. Lu Wuji temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and cleaned up the injury for the eldest princess first.

As soon as the powder was sprinkled, most of the bleeding stopped. After wrapping the bandage, Lu Wuji took the handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a smile:

"There are very few people in the world who can cultivate the power of Confucianism."

Especially the words on this piece of rice paper, the tyrannical power has exceeded the expectations of the couple.

Zhu Hengrui tried to move her arm, and felt that after the demonic aura that was originally wrapped around her arm was driven away, her arm relaxed a lot, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Hearing her husband's words, she said:
"My teacher, the great Confucian Zhang Raozhi, was able to write it, but his old man has passed away, and most of the calligraphic treasures left behind are kept in the royal family, and logically they are not spread to the outside world."

Even if there is, "But Mr. Zhang's words, which one is not a high-profile offering, and it is invaluable?"

Lu Wuji went to touch the bamboo tube again, and saw the rough body and inconspicuous appearance: "How can it be possible to stack it so casually and put it into the bamboo tube, it's a waste of money."

"The Yao family has something to do with this matter, and Azhi was smitten because of it. At this time, the Liu family came to visit, and her daughter sent out such a scroll of calligraphy and painting, and she named it and gave it to my son in person."

The eldest princess frowned, with suspicion on her face:
"Did you look for this painting long ago and wait for this time?"

Manager Lu on the side heard this and couldn't help but say:

"The old slave heard something."

He bowed his hands in a salute and said:

"Yao Hui was borrowed from Nan Zhao, and he used to be an ordinary military sergeant, but he didn't know what his specialties were. At that time, Nan Zhao's Liu Bingzhou took a fancy to him, and he was eventually recruited as his son-in-law."

These circumstances, after Lu Zhi's accident last night, the people in the General's Mansion have already figured it out.

And the time for the eldest princess and Lu Wuji to go out to search for the snake cave was long enough for him to complete some information:
"Speaking of this Liu Bingzhou, he is also quite famous in Nanzhao."

The Liu family is considered a scholar in Nanzhao. If you count it forward, the ancestors are all scholars, and they have also won fame.

However, Liu Bingzhou did not enter the official position. He was outstanding in his studies, but he was trapped in Nanzhao for the rest of his life.

"In addition to his knowledge and fame, there is also a little rumor about this person..." Director Lu said this with a bit of hesitation on his face, obviously not with full confidence.

Zhu Hengrui raised her eyelids and urged:
"Say."

"It is rumored that he was once a disciple of the great Confucian Zhang Raozhi who entered the house."

(End of this chapter)