I slay demons and demons with poetry

This Han Wengong is naturally Han Yu.

Song Mu was naturally familiar with the poetry of Han Yu, a great scholar. As a talented person, in this time and space, Han Yu experienced unknown changes, but his style as a talented scholar and his excellence in poetry still made his poetry a success. The name of the clan.

The difference is that the Han Poetry Sect is a completely secular sect. During the southern Xinjiang campaign, Han Yu established it in Chaozhou Prefecture, and its articles and poems were only passed down from family to family, and not many disciples passed it down.

In this rapidly changing dynasty, such a poetic sect has naturally declined, but it can still be a family.

It was only when he met a descendant of Han Yu in this dilapidated mountain village that Song Mu would be so surprised if he hadn't seen the difference in how the other person inspired this poem.

Han Dong looked at the young man in front of him who exuded great strength, and remembered that the fish demon had been killed. At this moment, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief. The next moment, the cries from the surrounding tribesmen made Han Dong turn around suddenly.

The old man of the Han family had already fallen to the ground, and was being helped up by people at this moment. Fortunately, he was only old and had pushed Wenli too much just now, so he fell to the ground without any serious problems.

Seeing that his old father was fine, Han Dong finally remembered Song Mu who was still standing beside him. He quickly stood up and looked around. Seeing that Song Mu in front of him was graceful and powerful, he stepped forward. He bowed his hands towards Song Mu.

"Thank you so much for saving me, Mr. Han Dong. I am the descendant of Han Wengong's side branch as you said."

Song Mu suddenly nodded, but Han Dong's eyes flickered a little, and his mouth opened but he didn't say anything.

Song Mu saw what the other party meant and said.

"Song was just traveling down the mountain. He saw some monsters causing trouble on the way, so he took action out of justice."

When Han Dong heard this, he immediately guessed that Song Mu in front of him should be a disciple of the sect who was traveling down the mountain.

Nowadays, the war in southern Xinjiang is fierce, and demons are harassing them every day. Many Shizong disciples will also take this opportunity to come to practice and hone their skills.

However, Han Dong suddenly noticed something and immediately asked.

"Your surname is Song, and you are a disciple of the sect. Could it be that..."

Han Dong was very perceptive and immediately made some guesses about Song Mu's identity, but Song Mu waved his hand.

"I don't dare to climb high. I am just an idle scholar. Of course, if I have time in the future, I will definitely go there to see the brilliant person with the same surname."

After hearing this, Han Dong's face was obviously a little dark. After all, when the surname Song is mentioned in this world, people will think of the world-famous Song Ci Sect. If he can have some relationship with the disciples of that sect, Han Dong will naturally do the same. Longing for it.

Although he failed to achieve his wish, Han Dong felt a little less nervous when he saw that Song Mu in front of him also had the ability to cultivate people.

Nowadays, there are many changes in southern Xinjiang. Being able to meet a powerful scholar here is also a guarantee for the Han family at this moment.

Therefore, Han Dong looked at Song Mu again and couldn't help but raise his hands and ask.

"Excuse me for being presumptuous, but I don't know where you are going this time?"

Song Mu didn't hide it and said with a smile.

"Go to Chaozhou Prefecture."

Saying this, the members of the Han family next to him also suddenly beamed with joy, and at that moment the female family member said in surprise.

"Ah, he is also going to Chaozhou Prefecture. We are not afraid of any danger during this trip."

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't know if the young master will protect us all the way."

Song Mu naturally heard these words and understood what Han Dong meant. However, at that moment, his spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings for hundreds of miles. There were no fierce monsters in the mountains and fields. For these people, there was no need to worry about encountering them again. Such danger.

Song Mu didn't want to delay, so he was about to hand over and leave when his expression suddenly changed, then he raised his head and looked at Han Dong with a smile. "Don't worry, sir. I think someone from your family is here."

Han Dong was puzzled when he heard this, but he soon understood. He looked up for a while and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Did Li'er receive my message?"

Song Mu, however, remained silent. At this moment, he just stood aside with his hands down, looking at the distance to the south.

The reason why Song Mu didn't just leave was because his spiritual consciousness swept through and discovered that the people coming were actually a military group. The two leaders were both Juren practitioners. In today's southern Xinjiang, such two people could make him more Know something.

Not long after, I saw a noise coming from the south, and then two figures with strong literary power suddenly appeared.

One is wearing black armor, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and the other is wearing Confucian robes and has a generous face.

"Father!"

"Li'er!"

The man wearing military armor was Han Li, a descendant of the Han family. Seeing the Han family hiding in the dilapidated ancestral hall, he felt excited for a moment.

When everyone in the Han family saw that the reinforcements had arrived, they couldn't help crying. There was a mixture of cheers and tears in the ancestral hall.

But the middle-aged man in Confucian robes who also arrived looked at Song Mu at this moment. Seeing that Song Mu was so young but already a good scholar, he looked around again and had a rough guess in his mind. He was walking towards Song Mu.

"I am Kong Lun, a disciple of the Song Ci Sect. I wonder who you are?"

"I, Song Zhao, am an idle scholar who was lucky enough to reach enlightenment a few years ago."

"I see, Brother Song is so young and promising. I came to Southern Xinjiang this time to find some opportunities, right?"

Song Mu smiled and said nothing, but Han Dong beside him had already led Han Li towards Song Mu and introduced him immediately.

"Li'er, this is my benefactor. If it weren't for him, your grandfather and I and our whole family would have died in the demon mouth."

When Han Li heard this and saw Song Mu's cultivation level, he quickly bowed his hands in salute.

Song Mu also cupped his hands and spoke directly.

"No need to be polite. I came to Southern Xinjiang this time to look for opportunities. Just now, it was just a matter of effort. However, when I first arrived in Southern Xinjiang, I didn't expect that it has become like this. I would like to ask your Excellency to clarify my doubts. Now What is the situation in Chaozhou Prefecture?"

Hearing Song Mu's words, Han Li hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"To be fair to my benefactor, in the southern border area, the demon clan is pressing forward step by step, and the demon clan in the East China Sea has also begun to make trouble. The coastal cities are no longer alive. The Chaozhou Prefecture is now even more turbulent due to your Majesty's deployment of troops."

"Chaozhou Prefecture can be regarded as the southernmost state capital still in the hands of our human race."

Song Mu also frowned when he heard this. He expected that the situation was critical now, but he never thought that Chaozhou Prefecture had become the vanguard against the demons. At this time, Kong Lun next to him suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency, this is what we know. In the huge place of Chaozhou Prefecture, only the big city of Chaozhou Prefecture is left. The rest of the place is already desolate and the monsters are raging."

"But since you want to practice in southern Xinjiang, why don't you go back to Chaozhou with me and see it with your own eyes. It's not easy to see the human race."

"And now Chaozhou Prefecture also needs the help of powerful scholars like you."

...(End of chapter)