Hundreds of Undead Cavalrymen opened up a path from the capital. With the help of the azure rainbow in the sky, King Zhennan and the others were able to escape, but there were tens of thousands of troops chasing behind them.
Seeing this.
Kong Wenjun, who was playing the zither on a mountain peak outside the city, narrowed his eyes slightly. He leaped up and flew with the wind. In the blink of an eye, he arrived above King Zhennan and the others.
"The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. I don't want to kill you.”Kong Wenjun held the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei and sighed as he stared at the army below.
Hearing this.
Everyone looked up at the sky.
"Thank you, Kong shi, for saving my entire family. I will never forget your kindness!”King Zhennan immediately remembered that this person was Kong Wenjun, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Kong Wenjun flicked his sleeves and dragged King Zhennan up with his Righteousness Qi.""You're welcome."
At this moment, the army was strangely quiet. Suddenly, thousands of arrows were raised and shot towards Kong Wenjun like raindrops.
"Wind!" Kong Wenjun slightly narrowed his eyes and softly rebuked.
All of a sudden, a gust of wind swept over, and the arrows that filled the sky were swept back by the strong wind. Xiu, xiu, pu, pu, pu. The arrows that were originally aimed at Kong Wenjun were all sent flying back, instantly killing more than a hundred people.
"Demonic Priest!" One of the generals gritted his teeth and roared at Kong Wenjun,""How dare you? Aren't you afraid that Imperial Advisor Cihang will kill you?”
"Fire!" Kong Wenjun ignored him and continued to speak.
In the next moment.
The air suddenly boiled, and a scorching flame seemed to have ignited gasoline. It instantly spread in the sky, forming a flame that could cover the sky and the sun, and attacked the ground army.
"Ahhhh…Run!" Seeing this scene, how could these soldiers remain calm? He shouted and turned around to escape.
Scorching flames descended, burning countless soldiers into ashes. Countless pieces of armor melted into molten iron.
Ignoring the miserable state of the soldiers on the ground, Kong Wenjun extended his hand and pointed at the azure rainbow. Instantly, the azure rainbow split into more than thirty azure rainbows, dragging King Zhennan and the others away from this place.
"When a scholar is angry, he kills countless people."
Glancing at the screaming soldiers on the ground, Kong Wenjun sighed softly, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave.
A moment later.
A hundred miles away.
The azure rainbow stopped.
Kong Wenjun looked at King Zhennan with his hands behind his back and said,"Where are you going?"
" Kong shi, thank you for saving our lives. We've decided to stay in the Purple Bamboo Poetry for a while, and we'll be fine once our men arrive.”King Zhennan thought for a moment and said. Now that all kinds of demons and ghosts were rampant in the world, and they could not enter the city, it was very likely that they would die miserably in the wilderness. They could only hide in the temple.
When Kong Wenjun heard this, he stretched out his right hand and counted with his fingers. After realizing that King Zhennan and the others were not in danger, he took out a rolled up piece of paper from his pocket. On it was a battle poem. He handed it over and said,"You won't be in danger on this trip, but you must be careful not to cause any trouble. If you encounter any ghosts or monsters, just open this piece of paper.”
" Thank you, Kong shi!" King Zhennan said gratefully.
Kong Wenjun nodded his head slightly and soared up on the azure rainbow, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Father, is this Mister Kong?”At this moment, a young man beside King Zhennan looked at Kong Wenjun with admiration.
" That's right." Lord Zhennan nodded." Sigh. You must remember Kong shi's kindness. If there's a chance in the future, you must repay him."”
"Yes." The young man nodded solemnly.
……
After bidding farewell to King Zhennan, the sky gradually turned dark. Kong Wenjun landed in a village and gently fanned himself into the village.
"Thump thump…"
Kong Wenjun randomly knocked on a door.
Creak.
The wooden door slowly opened.
An old man dressed in coarse linen looked at Kong Wenjun in confusion and said,""Young Master, what's the matter?"
"Old man, it's already late when I pass by this place. I want to stay here for the night.”Kong Wenjun cupped his hands and explained with a smile.
Hearing this, the old man took advantage of the faint sky that had yet to completely darken to size up Kong Wenjun. After discovering that it was a graceful young master, he thought that there was nothing worth asking for from him, so he opened the door and said with a smile,"As long as Young Master doesn't mind the old man's shabby house.”
Kong Wenjun smiled and nodded. The moment he stepped through the door, his expression changed slightly and he retreated. His eyes narrowed as he looked into the room.
"Hmm?" The old man looked at Kong Wenjun in confusion.
Kong Wenjun laughed lightly. He fanned himself and thought for a moment before finally stepping into the house.
"Old man, what is the name of your village?”Kong Wenjun asked as he looked around the room.
The old man shook his head and smiled." What kind of name can a small village in the wilderness have? But our ancestors always had a name. It's called Wind Gate Village!"”
"Oh." Kong Wenjun nodded with a smile and asked,""Where are your relatives?"
"My wife has passed away long ago. My daughter-in-law is cooking in the inner room. My son should be back from the fields soon.”The old man was also a talkative person, so he liked to say a few words.
Kong Wenjun nodded and smiled,""I don't think you lack anything here, but the Door God Painting is missing. I happen to know a little about painting. Do you need me to draw one for you?”
Hearing this.
The old man looked at Kong Wenjun with a bitter smile and said,""Young Master must be joking. The customs of our Wind Gate Village are somewhat different from the outside world.”
"It's actually like this? "Kong Wenjun was extremely shocked. There are thousands of worlds, and there are all kinds of strange things.
After chatting with Kong Wenjun for a while, the old man took out a talisman and handed it over, saying,"Young Master, don't wander around after dark. If you want to go to the latrine, you must bring this talisman. I can't tell you the details, please forgive me.”
"Thank you, old man." Kong Wenjun thought for a moment and took it. He activated his Righteousness Qi slightly and felt that there was magic power inside. It was a real talisman.
It had to be said that everything here was filled with strangeness. When Kong Wenjun first stepped into this house, he had already felt a lot of ghostly Qi. Now that he knew that Wind Gate Village worshipped ghosts and not gods, and that this old man had given him a real talisman, telling him not to go out at night and to bring this talisman with him when he went to the toilet, it was obvious that this old man knew something, but it was not appropriate for him to say it.
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