Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 619: Heaven is unfair, you must be killed
A courtyard with a poetic atmosphere of small bridges and flowing water.

Master Ming walked on the cobblestone path among the flowers and asked in confusion, "Bring the tea."

"No, the teacher just said please canonize me."

The woman in the black dress said.

"Oh, is there a problem?"

Master Ming paused with some doubt and said, "This man is indeed a canonized saint with a world-renowned reputation. Otherwise, why would I be so anxious? Isn't it to find a good husband for you?"

"what?"

The woman in the black dress exclaimed, her face flushed again, and she lowered her head and said in a crying voice: "Teacher, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Teacher has pointed it out, so it's not easy to force canonization."

Master Ming said helplessly.

"Teacher, could you please speak more quietly? Feng Sheng can hear it."

The woman in the black dress wanted to cry.

"Miss Yingshu, we are so close, no matter how softly you speak, I can still hear you." Feng Qingyan spread his hands helplessly.

"Woo woo, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone."

The woman in the black skirt suddenly covered her face and ran back to the bamboo house.

"Men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. What is there to be shy about?"

Ming Confucius said.

Feng Qingyan pretended to be watching the scenery and had no interest in responding.

At this moment, the woman in the black skirt poked her head out from behind the door, and said shyly, "Gentleman, you can actually consider what my teacher said."

Feng Qingyan staggered when he heard this.

Absolutely amazing.

What's happening here?
Master Ming was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "Feng Sheng, my family's Ying Shu has already boldly confessed (meaning confession), so just go with it. Could it be that the most dignified gentleman in the world is not as good as a little girl in terms of love between men and women?"

Feng Qingyan didn't know what to say.

Is this considered forced marriage?
He thought about it and decided that it should be the case.

Behind the door, the woman in the black dress was a little confused. What did I just say? At this moment, her face was full of shock and she was crying. She didn't believe that she would say such a bold thing.

What about the face?

No more?
This must not be what I said, it must not be...

Woohoo——

The woman in the black dress really wanted to cry.

I must have chosen the wrong master. I wasn’t like this before…

"Sir, sir, Yingshu just said that as a joke, don't take it seriously." The woman in the black dress said in a crying voice and ran away.

She felt her face as if it was burning.

Heart pounding.

Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he didn't know how it would end.

Master Ming stamped his feet in anger, and when he saw that Feng Sheng was about to go berserk, he smiled and said, "Please come, Feng Sheng. It is a great honor for me to have you visit my humble home."

Feng Qingyan's face twitched and he said something with a forced smile.

The two walked into the bamboo building.

After a while, Yingshu served tea with a veil on her face. When she saw Feng Qingyan, her cheeks were still red.

"Gentleman please."

Yingshu said, and then he walked away in small and quick steps.

"Fengsheng, this is the famous black tea in our book city. It is planted under the stele and is nourished by the literary spirit day and night. The color is tender green and shiny, the fragrance is fresh and noble, and the taste is fresh and mellow."

Master Ming said as he sipped his tea.

The two chatted for a while and then talked about the Killing Monument.

At this time, Master Ming did not mention anything about her husband anymore, and pulled Feng Qingyan to the fourth killing stone tablet.

"Canonization, perhaps your virtual sainthood can resist the attack of will."

Master Ming hesitated and said.

“Even if he can resist, Qingyan is only at the Book Realm now.”

Feng Qingyan said with a frown.

"How do you describe this will?"

Master Ming pondered for a moment and said, "I always feel that it is not that simple, as if there is some big secret hidden. It may indeed be related to the realm of calligraphy, but..." "But what?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"I always feel that there is something hidden behind it."

Although Master Ming was blind, he stared at the Killing Stele and said, "In my book city, there are seven Killing Steles, all erected before the saints. The world has no idea who erected them. There is no relevant record in my book city. But this Killing Stele is not that simple."

Master Ming sighed a little.

"Perhaps, if we thoroughly comprehend the secret of the Killing Stele, we will be able to open up the path to becoming a Calligraphy Saint. It is because I saw the path to becoming a Calligraphy Saint from the Killing Stele that I became blind..."

"maybe."

Feng Qingyan Road.

What he needs to do now is to prove his status as the Lord of Calligraphy, not to study the Killing Stele.

If I have time in the future, maybe I will come and have a look.

"Not interested in canonization?"

Master Ming was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, any calligrapher who knew the secret of the "Sha" stele would be extremely excited and would study it crazily, observing and copying it repeatedly.

But Feng Sheng was very calm and was not tempted by the killing stele.

The canonization is worthy of being a canonization. It is indeed incomparable to ordinary people. Master Ming secretly praised him in his heart.

Since canonization had no interest in him, he said nothing more.

However, he was not interested in studying it, but was interested in taking a look, so he asked, "Master Ming, where are the other three killing steles?"

"Which three?"

Master Ming asked.

Feng Qingyan then talked about the four steles with the word "kill" on them that he had seen.

"Almost all readers who come to the book city will go to see the Seven Killings Stele." Master Ming smiled and said, "When I have time, I will take Feng Sheng to have a look."

"Thank you, Master Ming."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"You're welcome to be canonized."

Master Ming said, and he led the way in front, and soon they arrived at the fifth killing stone tablet.

Feng Qingyan looked at it for a while, then headed for the sixth stone tablet with the word "Kill" on it. On the way, he said, "Master Ming, are all the seven stone tablets with the word "Kill" not in the city?"

"No."

Ming Confucius said.

After a while, the two came to the sixth killing monument.

The sixth killing stone tablet is close to the book city, and there are many stone tablets standing around it, so writers can be seen everywhere.

After looking for a while, Feng Qingyan didn't find anything, so he went to the seventh killing monument.

The seventh stone tablet with the word "kill" on it is located in the northwest of the Book City. It is the farthest away from the Book City, so the person who wrote it is rarely seen.

When Feng Qingyan saw the seventh stone tablet with the word "kill" on it, his brows furrowed slightly.

He vaguely saw something.

In a trance, he seemed to see a dark and oppressive darkness, in which were hidden seven stone tablets that were a hundred feet high. The stone tablets were simple and plain, with traces of the passage of time, and on them were a large bloody character, or a large character that was bleeding.

Countless blood flowed out from the words and flowed down the stone tablet.

Bright red and vivid.

Feng Qingyan blinked, and the stone tablet in front of him disappeared.

Is this an illusion?

But just when he suspected it was an illusion, the dark and oppressive darkness appeared again, and seven huge stone tablets were looming in the darkness.

On each stone tablet, there is a bright red word "Kill", which condenses a murderous aura that rises into the sky.

The murderous aura condensed into substance, like a huge sword piercing into the sky.

And the blood is flowing from the sky.

"Heaven is unfair, he deserves to be killed!"

A voice sounded from the stone tablet, without anger, without roaring, without roaring, but just faint, somewhat cold and ruthless.

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