The two of them left the city immediately and arrived at a valley outside the city. They faced each other from afar, and the situation was on the verge of exploding.
"You're a pugilist, you have internal energy, but you don't know any spells. I won't bully you, use your sword.”Kong Wenjun chuckled as he pulled out the Azure Rainbow Sword and shook it slightly. Azure light suddenly appeared and transformed into a green curtain that swept out.
Xiahou Fenglei narrowed his eyes. He spun the sword in his hand and stabbed out like a storm. Shua, shua, shua. The sky was filled with sword shadows, creating a storm.
Ding ding…
Sparks flew in all directions, and the crisp and pleasant sounds of collision rang out continuously. Two figures flew in the valley, and sword shadows filled the sky. The battle was extremely intense.
Shockingly.
Kong Wenjun's sword technique suddenly changed, using the Eight Strokes of Yong Calligraphy,'Point, Horizontal, Vertical',' Hook, Slash, Lifting, Pressing, Short Slash 'to execute the scholarly sword technique. It was extremely swift and fierce, catching Xiahou Fenglei off guard and forcing him to retreat.
The Eight Laws of Yong were the basic laws of regular script. They were upright and majestic.
If the Eight Laws of Yong were to be combined with sword techniques, it would simply be domineering and high-spirited.
And this world just so happened to not have regular script, so how could Xiahou Fenglei understand the meaning behind it? He was caught off guard by this sword technique that he had never seen before, and he was in a sorry state.
"Confucian Sword-Righteous and Honest!"
Kong Wenjun laughed lightly. The Rainbow Sword in his hand was upright and upright as he stabbed forward in an ordinary manner. His speed seemed very slow, but his aura was as majestic as a sea wave, and his strength surged out.
"This is bad." Xiahou Fenglei's expression changed. He leaped several feet high, his feet repeatedly stepping on the mountain wall as he ran to the waist of the mountain wall.
Rumble!
The sword was not slow and arrived in the blink of an eye. Although Xia Hou was running, he was caught in the crossfire. With a loud bang, the majestic force on the sword smashed into the ground, creating a huge pit with a diameter of several meters.
This sword technique was actually a new sword technique that Kong Wenjun had created based on the original scholarly sword technique, along with the Righteousness Qi and the Eternal Formula. The Cutting Technique was called the Confucian Sword!
"Sword of Confucianism-Three Bodies of Japanese Meditation."
Seeing Xia Hou run away, Kong Wenjun wasn't angry at all. Instead, he raised his sword a few times, and three sword shadows shot out in a triangular formation.
" It's all true??" Xiahou Fenglei looked at the three sword shadows in shock. He could feel that these three sword shadows were all physical and not shadows. Helpless, he could only jump down from the mountain wall.
However…
"Confucian Sword: Repaying kindness with kindness, how to repay hatred?”
The azure sword stabbed out at an extremely strange angle. Xiahou Fenglei couldn't dodge in time, so he helplessly closed his eyes and prepared to die.
"Confucius said: Repaying kindness with kindness, repaying resentment with justice!”
Kong Wenjun chuckled to himself when he saw the azure sword pierce Xiahou Fenglei's throat. With a clang, he withdrew the azure sword.
After waiting for a moment and realizing that everything was fine, Xiahou Fenglei opened his eyes and understood that Kong Wenjun had stopped. After a moment of silence, he put away his sword and knelt on the ground with one knee."Xiahou Fenglei greets Mister."
"Get up. Our agreement was just a joke.”Kong Wenjun said with a smile as he waved his sleeves. Then, he turned around and left.
Xiahou Fenglei was slightly taken aback. He immediately followed behind Kong Wenjun and respectfully said,""I can't go back on my words. Since I've promised Mister, I will definitely keep my promise. I also admire Mister's character and hope Mister can take me in.”
"Why bother? Sigh." Kong Wenjun sighed. He shook his head and continued walking forward, not chasing Xiahou Fenglei away.
Seeing that Kong Wenjun didn't chase him away, Xiahou Fenglei happily left with him. He could only blame himself for not understanding the so-called 'playing hard to get' and 'observing one's moral character.
Kong Wenjun's actions were to test Xiahou Fenglei's character. At the same time, it was a scheme to play hard to get, and it seemed to be quite successful.
……
At the inn.
Kong Wenjun brought Xia Hou to a remote corner to drink while asking,""Do you know where I can find a zither?"
"Hmm? Guqin? "Xia Hou was stunned when he heard that. For a martial arts practitioner like him, the four arts were simply difficult to comprehend."I do know where a zither called Jiu Xiao Huan Pei is. It is said to be one of the top ten zither in the world.”
Kong Wenjun was slightly taken aback. Jiu Xiao Huan Pei was indeed one of the top ten zither. He did not expect that there was one in this world. He immediately asked,"Where?"
"King Zhennan's Mansion." Xia Hou said.
Kong Wenjun frowned slightly. Although he didn't know who this King Zhennan was, he definitely wouldn't be able to exchange for the king of a country unless he forcefully snatched it. But snatching a king for a zither? Don't mess around.
"I heard that ever since King Zhennan saw the poems in the new book, it was unforgettable. Once Sir has a new product, King Zhennan will definitely try his best to get Sir's work as soon as possible.”Xia Hou said with a smile. What he said was indeed the truth, and many people knew it.
In fact, ever since Kong Wenjun's reputation as a Confucian scholar had spread, his classic works had also spread. They were pursued and loved by countless people. It could be said that they were at the level of fans. Among them, King Zhennan was the most fanatical existence. He sent servants to ask if Kong Wenjun had any new works published every day.
Kong Wenjun didn't expect that he would have fans. This really made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
"You mean you want me to write a poem for him in exchange for Jiu Xiao Huan Pei? Is he willing?" Kong Wenjun asked uncertainly. Famous zither were all valuable items, how could he exchange them for a poem?
Xia Hou smiled and said," Sir, don't belittle yourself. Each of your works is a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages. If you write a poem specifically for King Zhennan, it means that King Zhennan will also be passed down through the ages in the future. History can be changed, but good poems cannot be changed by those in power. Therefore, your works can be passed down through the ages more easily than his own. After all, the Great Xia Dynasty is not going to last long, not to mention that he himself is extremely fond of your poems.”
Hearing this.
Kong Wenjun nodded slightly and said,""You should pay him a visit and ask him what kind of poems he wants.”
"Yes." Xia Hou nodded slightly and left with his sword.
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