I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 13 From a different world, the fox demon dies!
The moment the clear and melodious female voice sounded, the fox demon jumped away in horror.

But Song Mu only felt that the scene of the cramped alley in front of him began to change suddenly, and a golden light appeared in front of his eyes. At this moment, his perspective was rising uncontrollably, and under him, a tall tower was rapidly piled up. .

The bricks and tiles are stacked and arched upward like blooming lotus flowers. In an instant, there is a golden eave bracket under your feet, and you are sitting on it.

This reminded Song Mu of the scene in "Inception" when the dream unfolded, but at this moment, waiting for a long view, the buildings that appeared here quickly and the river scene under the setting sun made Song Mu even more awed.

"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu, the stars are divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu."

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"Bring along the three rivers and lead the five lakes, control the wild Jing and lead Ouyue."

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The solemn reciting sound came slowly, and Song Mu turned his head to follow the sound, only to see the roof of the pavilion where he was at the moment, on the top of the fighting, there was a young man standing with his hands behind his back.

This young man has a long face and wide eyes, wearing a black dress, with patterns drawn with gold thread all over his body, blurting out a line of poetry, the cool wind hits, and his clothes flutter.

"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion?"

Song Mu murmured, but saw that the scenery around him had already changed. The setting sun was setting slightly, and the ginger light was reflected on the river, connecting the sky and the earth. The attic was already brightly lit, and the stars were shining on the river. A beautiful view of the mountains and rivers.

This is the first time that Song Mu has seen other people's poems gain such mysterious power. A "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" by Wang Bo, one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty, can create such a magnificent painting scene!
Song Muzheng was amazed, and there was a terrified scream not far away.

"Who are you?! You actually spoiled my good deeds!"

Song Mu recovered from the admiration, only to see that the triumphant and coquettish fox demon had jumped away and landed on a bracket in the attic, looking at the other side angrily.

Song Mu looked at the same thing, but opened his mouth instantly.

The person that the fox demon was looking at was Li Mo'er who met at the county school today, and at this moment, Li Mo'er was also wearing a black and gold silk dress, her bun was gone, her long hair was neatly tied behind her head, although she was only ten Three or four years old, but unexpectedly heroic.

Li Mo'er glanced at Song Mu, there was a little indifference on that arrogant face, and said to Song Mu.

"With a childlike literary spirit, a sentence of ancient prose broke the illusion of this demon general, Mr. Song, your method surprised me even more."

Song Mu looked calm, but doubts were all written on his face.

And Li Mo'er seemed to understand Song Mu's meaning, and immediately walked lightly on the pavilion, and pulled out a silver hairpin from the hair crown that tied her hair.

"Mr. Song, if you can write Xingwen poems today, you are already outstanding enough. The Song family's cultural heritage has not yet declined. My son, I will help you solve this guy. If you win the Juren in the future, remember to come to us."

After Li Mo'er finished speaking, the momentum of her whole body suddenly changed, and a jade pendant appeared around her waist in black clothes, but it was printed with dragon patterns. It became a long sword of silver light.

"However, the poems written by the young master today, I don't think Li Du's poems are new?"

Li Mo'er's voice came again, her eyes squinted slightly at Song Mu, her brows were still extremely heroic.

"This is true, but the little girl still feels a little unwilling, and my son can see clearly why Li Du is the first in the poems of the world!"

After speaking, there was a shocking surge of literary energy around, and all kinds of colorful literary power appeared from Li Mo'er. Song Mu was stunned for a moment, but he heard Li Mo'er speak softly.

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

Song Mu's eyes widened suddenly, but he saw thousands of sword lights flying out from the long sword in Li Mo'er's hand.

The sword lights shot towards the fox demon, and the fox demon immediately revealed its real body and roared wildly like a thorn on its back, and the pink demon power filled the air.

"You are a Jinshi?! You are actually a literati Jinshi!!"

In the powder mist, there was the scream of the fox demon.

But the next moment, the sound of countless swords clashing in the powder mist was heard, and the powder mist disintegrated immediately, and a figure landed heavily on the roof of the pavilion.

Li Mo'er's whole body was still full of literary power, Cherry Xiaozui spat out a sentence again.

"Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your achievements and fame."

As soon as the words fell, the literary energy surging around her, as well as the splendid literary power that jumped out of Li Moer's body, disappeared out of thin air.

The one that landed on the roof of the attic was the very arrogant fox demon just now. Song Mu saw that the fox demon was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

The fox demon who almost drove Song Mu to death just now, is it like this?

Li Mo'er, who had received Wenli, returned to normal again, like a sassy girl next door, bouncing towards Song Mu, stood still beside Song Mu, and then showed a smile.

"How about it, Mr. Song, do you still believe that there are talented people from your generation?"

Song Mu smiled wryly, carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and slowly spit out a few words.

"You are Li Bai Shizong..."

Li Mo'er shrugged her shoulders and pouted her lips, acquiescing to Song Mu's guess.

At this moment, Song Mu's heart was already full of turmoil. The little girl in front of him turned out to be a descendant of Li Bai's Shizong.

"Xia Ke Xing" blurted out, the earth-shattering style of writing, and the roar of the fox demon before he died.

This little girl turned out to be a Jinshi?
In this era, women also have such power?

A fox demon made him almost die, but the other party just said four lines of poetry, and then killed the fox demon in twos and threes.

And today, I was still playing tricks in front of the Li family.

Song Mu pondered for a moment, but finally shook his head with a smile.

"Li Du's poems are the best in the past and the present, but I think Li Sheng is also happy to see that his descendants are also the best in the past and the present, isn't he?"

As Song Mu said, Li Mo'er raised her eyebrows, showing a thoughtful expression, then inserted the silver hairpin back into the hair crown, and then took out that delicate little gourd from nowhere, opened it and took a sip. His face suddenly narrowed into a slit.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't read it, just accept the foreign realm."

Li Mo'er put away the gourd, and yelled at the man who was still standing on the top of the attic, and the young man who had been reciting the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" responded, and the Chinese power surged in his hand, and the scenery of the attic of King Teng continued from afar ablation.

Song Mu saw that the literary power of the young man surnamed Wang was not intense, and he might not be as powerful as the little girl Li Mo'er.

"Senior brother Wang is a descendant of the poet Wang Bo, and he is a master of using foreign lands. Don't worry, this foreign land will be closed after a while."

Li Mo'er explained next to Song Mu at this time, Song Mu nodded dumbly, but looked at Li Mo'er's clothes.

"Miss Mo'er, your clothes..." Song Mu asked his question, and Li Mo'er took out a token.

It was a silver-gray round token with stars dotted on it and dragon patterns intertwined. Song Mu was attracted by the brilliance for a moment.

"We are Qing Tianwei."

"This is the waist badge of Wenxing. After you get the rank of scholar, you will naturally have something similar to this."

Song Mu was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

But Li Mo'er continued speaking.

"To write poetry today, I originally wanted to bring you into my School of Poetry, Young Master, but now, I want to see what kind of performance Young Master can perform after he becomes a scholar."

"Also, please don't make a fuss about this matter today, Young Master." Li Mo'er pointed at herself and said.

"This time we still have other uses, please trouble."

Song Mu nodded, but suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly. When he opened his eyes in a daze again, he was already in front of the familiar street in the north of the city.

I was sitting on the side of the street, and the body of the fox demon fell on the opposite side.

And beside him, the senior brother surnamed Wang was also standing beside him. He seemed to have sensed something at this moment, and looked at the street in the distance with a smile on his face.

Li Mo'er, who was sitting next to Song Mu just now, disappeared.

And soon three huge waves of literary energy came from the street. Song Mu stood up weakly, and immediately saw Kong Siqi appearing in front of him. At this moment, his body was full of literary energy. He glanced at Song Mu, glanced at the ground and died. The fox demon looked at Senior Brother Wang fearfully.

And soon two more people came, Song Mu recognized Master Xun and county magistrate Jin Changwu, and hurriedly saluted.

But all three of them turned their eyes to Senior Brother Wang at the same time, and Master Xun even waved to Song Mu.

"Your Excellency Qing Tianwei's attire, can you have a waist badge to verify?"

Kong Siqi opened his mouth and said, the other party calmly took out the waist card from his waist, and then threw it over.

"Prefect of Kong, prefect of Jin County, I am Wang Xiwen from the Longmen family of Jiangzhou. I happened to pass by today. When I saw a fox making trouble, I came to my aid."

Senior Brother Wang cupped his hands, and Kong Siqi and the others changed their expressions slightly when they heard what the other party said.

Jin Changwu took the opponent's waist card and urged it with literary strength. Seeing the surging light above, he immediately looked solemn and respectfully returned the things to Wang Xiwen.

"It turns out that it's really Qing Tianwei's lord, thank you for your help."

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(End of this chapter)