Literati Sanctification

Chapter 389
"It's really touching. I didn't expect that you, as a literati, would not even give up on these ordinary people." He kept looking at Heng Xiulin and others playfully.

From time to time, he would use his hands to consume Heng Xiulin, and then he would talk leisurely, such methods are really irritating.

"We are not like you monsters, who have no feelings at all. We only know how to kill, and we don't even know the meaning of our own existence."

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin felt a little annoyed in his heart, and with a backhand wave, he killed the big monster beside him, and then said in a cold voice.

"The meaning of our existence, isn't that to destroy you? From birth, this is the meaning of our existence," the big demon was not annoyed when he heard Heng Xiulin's words, he sneered and said.

While talking, the infinite monster energy surged towards Heng Xiulin again, but, in the eyes of outsiders, it was all extremely strong monster energy, but when it came to Heng Xiulin, it was so strong. Even if there is no storm, it will be annihilated.

"It seems that our feeling is indeed not wrong. It is indeed a very wise choice to kill you."

Seeing the scene of tens of thousands of big monsters attacking together on my side, Heng Xiulin's place easily resolved it. One big monster shrank its pupils immediately, and then said in a cold voice.

Tens of thousands of big monsters shot together. In its impression, if the opponent's literati are not very many, then it must be able to kill all of them.

But right now, Heng Xiulin is alone, but that's it, these methods of them have been slightly broken. From this, it can be seen that it is possible to know how much the current literati is. Terrific, this level made them all a little frightened.

Hearing the other party's words, Heng Xiulin snorted immediately, "Your guesses are not wrong, if you keep me here, you big monsters will be killed by me sooner or later!"

Now that he is surrounded and is in danger, Heng Xiulin doesn't bother to say some polite words. If there is anything to say, just say it directly. Maybe it will be his last words.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity you don't have this chance, you have to die today, we won't let you live!"

Hearing the words, the big monster immediately laughed wildly, and then directed countless big monsters, and then condensed hundreds of feet of monster energy, descended from the sky, and directly hit Heng Xiulin.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin didn't show any fear at all. A giant sword from the sky was raised straight up, and without any hesitation, it bombarded the monster aura, which trembled for a moment before collapsing. Come.

Seeing this scene, the big monsters almost stared out their eyes.

What kind of monster is this guy? They have already overestimated Heng Xiulin, but they didn't expect that, looking at the current situation, they still underestimated.

What kind of monster is this damned guy? This demonic aura has already condensed the demonic aura of hundreds of thousands of big monsters. Under such circumstances, even a hundred literati can defeat him.

But here at Heng Xiu Lin, they still looked like they were defeated by a blow, which directly caused a strong sense of fear in their hearts.

Just like this guy, if so many big monsters didn’t come here today, they would definitely be defeated at this moment, and no one dares to stay with this guy for a long time, fearing that if they stay longer, they will die in the hands of this guy No.

However, if there are not so many big monsters on their side, in fact, they are all dead right now, and they don't have the heart to think about these things.

Heng Xiulin looked at the big monsters in front of him, then let out a long roar, and swung out his sword, cutting the originally dense and huge group of monsters abruptly.

Although the wound healed up quickly, Heng Xiulin had killed an unknown number of monsters in that blow just now.

However, even so, Heng Xiulin raised his head and looked around, only to see that the incomparably strong evil spirit hadn't weakened at all, which made everyone's hearts sink when they saw it.

Heng Xiulin is already very powerful. With just a few gestures, he can overwhelm countless big monsters. The problem is, among these endless big monsters, even if he is powerful, he will still only be swallowed by it That's all.

"If Hua Mulan is here, we will definitely be safe this time."

Seeing the big monster, Xiaoyu was still densely packed, making it suffocating. Looking at Hengxiu Forest with a cold face, she immediately lowered her head and said in a depressed mood.

When Hua Mulan was back then, she was able to kill those demon disasters. If Hua Mulan was there, she would cooperate with her son. It is still possible to kill them all.

"Young master, Hua Mulan is not here, but can you write a poem similar to that of Hua Mulan? If you can, it can also save your life!"

The guard on the side, hearing Xiaoyu's words, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he said to Heng Xiulin that he was one of the literati who went to Tianshui City with Heng Xiulin back then.

So the matter about Hua Mulan is very clear, but after that, the emperor issued a special order, and no one can spread this matter, so he never mentioned it.

But now hearing that Xiaoyu said this, his heart immediately moved, Heng Xiulin's talent is extremely high, everyone knows this.

That poem by Hua Mulan can be said to be an extremely peak work. For some people, if they can write this poem, it is estimated that it will be impossible to write another poem in the future.

However, after seeing his young master's talent, he would not feel that his young master can only write one poem, as long as the young master is willing, it is possible to write another one if he wants to.

Listening to the guard's words, some guards who knew well raised their heads immediately, and then stared at Heng Xiulin, wanting to learn the news they most hoped for from Heng Xiulin.

Hua Mulan, at that time, when Hua Mulan came out, it was like a heavenly soldier descending, sweeping away all the big monsters. That scene still makes many people feel their blood boiling.

Right now, if they can come up with a poem like this, then their young master will definitely be saved. Unless it is a last resort, they don't want their young master to die here at all.

"How can you write without pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin immediately gave a wry smile, then shook his head and said, the carriage over there has been turned over, and all the things inside have been destroyed.

In the carriage, there are actually no pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Heng Xiulin has never brought these things with him. For some literati, they usually carry these things so that they can be inspired whenever inspiration strikes. When, write a song.

But in Hengxiu Lin, they don’t like this thing, so Hengxiu Lin has never brought it with them. Even if there is a need, generally speaking, places like this can get it at any time, so for this, Heng Xiulin Xiu Lin also didn't care much.

How can I know that I am lacking this kind of thing right now, maybe this is what life should be like, and this catastrophe, if I have brought those things, maybe, I won’t be in such a situation today up.

The guards on the side were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then a look of despair appeared in their eyes. They never thought that there was no pen, ink and paper in their son's carriage. Ink these things.

However, they didn't blame their young master. A person as brilliant and gorgeous as his young master is not another literati. When the inspiration comes, he will rush to write this poem.

My son seems to use inexhaustible inspiration at any time, and can write poems at any time. In this way, it is understandable that my son does not bring these things.

It never occurred to them that the aspect that was originally the most advantageous has now become the most brilliant aspect. At this moment, everyone sighed in their hearts.

Xiaoyu on the side blamed herself again and again.

"I'm sorry son, these things should have been prepared by Xiaoyu in the first place, but Xiaoyu didn't prepare them, which is why the current situation happened."

Xiaoyu was on the side, and said directly in tears, that pretty face was full of self-blame, for her, these things were originally prepared because of her.

But right now, my son needs these things, but he doesn't have them, so it's only her fault, and the fault is all on her.

So at this moment, the self-blame in her heart was extremely profound, and when she thought that it was her own negligence that caused her young master to face such a dangerous situation, she felt even more sad in her heart.

If I have prepared those things, maybe my son will not have this difficulty, and my son will definitely not die. If my son dies, it will be caused by her.

Seeing Xiaoyu's self-reproach, Heng Xiulin immediately shook his head. He really likes this girl. She puts everything on her own shoulders. She obviously doesn't blame her. .

"Don't cry, it's not your fault, it's because the young master doesn't like to put those things on the carriage, and, isn't there something to do right now, you just started crying, but it ruined our luck."

Heng Xiulin wiped Xiaoyu's tears, and then said soothingly, if he is really dead, it's just his fate. Heng Xiulin never would, at such a time, blame others, no matter how much he blames. The current situation cannot be reversed.

(End of this chapter)