Countless bodyguards and soldiers of the Great River Kingdom poured into the square in front of the temple. They were like a forest with long swords. It was a terrifying battle array and they were about to attack Ning Que.
The Master of Calligraphy raised his right hand and motioned for the crowd to calm down. He looked at Ning Que and said expressionlessly, "From what I see, the Tangs are really unreasonable."
Ning Que smiled and reached out his hand, "Please go ahead, Master of Calligraphy."
The Master of Calligraphy frowned and said, "Since you have no feelings for my disciple, how can you interfere in her marriage?"
Ning Que said, "Because I know that she would never marry the monarch of your country."
The Master of Calligraphy said, "Why do you say that?"
Ning Que said, "Eldest Brother and I are the closest people to her. We know she will not marry."
The Master of Calligraphy said in a low voice, "I am her teacher and I have raised her since she was a child. Are you and Li Manman, two outsiders, closer to her than me?"
Ning Que spread out his hands and said, "Look, I know Shanshan has never thought of you as the closest person to her. But you don't know. Isn't it obvious who is closer to her and who understands her better?"
The Master of Calligraphy did not want to engage in such a boring argument. He flicked his sleeves and said indifferently, "I don't know how you escaped from the Divine Halls of West-Hill. But since you have come to me, don't think about leaving."
Ning Que had noticed the surprised look on the Master of Calligrapher's face. Now, he knew that the Divine Halls of West-Hill had kept the fact that he had escaped from the Peach Mountain a secret. Even the Academy did not know where he was, and no one knew that Sangsang was with him. But after today, the whole human world should know. What really puzzled and alarmed him was the undisguised killing intent in the Master of Calligrapher's words.
"What do you mean, Master of Calligraphy?"
The Master of Calligraphy did not answer his question. The emotions in his eyes became more and more indifferent. He thought that killing Ning Que would solve the problem for Haotian.
He was not the Abbey Dean and did not know the complicated relationship between Ning Que and Haotian. But as a powerhouse at the Peak of Knowing Destiny State, he had an intuition about everything in the world and his intuition was very accurate.
Looking at the expression of the silver-haired elder in front of the hall, Ning Que quickly figured out the reason. His body suddenly became cold, not because of fear, but because he had to calm himself down.
When he suddenly heard about Shanshan's marriage in Jingdu, he naturally had to react. However, he did not expect that it would cause such a big commotion. He could not kill the Emperor of the Great River Kingdom as Sangsang had said. After all, the Great River Kingdom had been on good terms with the Tang Empire for generations, and the old man in front of him was Shanshan's teacher. However, if the old man wanted to kill him, he would not hesitate to choose the toughest counterattack.
Ning Que respected the old man in front of the hall, not because he was Shanshan's teacher, but because his surname was Wang and he was respected as the Master of Calligrapher. He was a Talisman Taoism master who was as famous as his teacher Yan Se.
The Master of Calligrapher was a senior and the most powerful person in the field of Talisman Taoism. Of course, he had to respect him. However, any Talisman Master who had been immersed in Talisman Taoism for a long time had his own pride, and he was no exception.
Ning Que did not want to die. He was very proud of his Talisman Taoism. Therefore, today's battle in the palace of the Great River Kingdom was inevitable. Even if he would lose in the end, he would never give in.
"My teacher Yan Se once mentioned that the Master of Calligrapher's Talisman Taoism state was earth-shattering. He told me that if there was a chance to compete with the Master of Calligrapher in calligraphy and Talisman Taoism, I must not miss it."
Ning Que said, "Please enlighten me, sir."
The Master of Calligrapher said, "If Yan Se was still alive, he might have the power to fight with me. But you can't."
Ning Que said seriously, "Sir, you are wrong."
The Master of Calligrapher said indifferently, "What's wrong?"
Ning Que said, "Whether you are a mule or a horse, you have to come out and take a few steps."
The Master of Calligrapher was startled by the sudden change in his tone, and then his face became extremely ugly.
The bodyguards' faces were also very ugly, and the emotions in their eyes were very complicated. Because they had already known Ning Que's identity. The Great River Kingdom and the Tang Empire had been on good terms for generations. The Academy was not only the pride of the Tang Empire, but also the pride of the people of the Great River Kingdom. Of course, the Black Ink Garden was also the pride of the Great River Kingdom, especially the Hill Master. Therefore, Mr. Thirteen of the Academy, who had a good story with the Hill Master, naturally had a very high position in the hearts of the people of the Great River Kingdom. But today, he became an enemy.
This person dared to threaten the monarch and actually came to break the marriage. Of course, the people of the Great River Kingdom were angry. But if he really did not appear, they would also feel disappointed. At this time, seeing him appear, they were angry, but also a little happy and proud. This kind of emotion was really complicated and hard to describe.
Ning Que did not know what his appearance meant to the people of the Great River Kingdom, and what kind of complex spiritual stimulation it brought to them. He looked at the Master of Calligrapher in front of the palace and took a step forward.
At this time, there was a distance of dozens of feet between him and the Master of Calligrapher. Although it was just a small step forward, it meant that the battle was about to begin.
The bodyguards and soldiers withdrew from the square and rushed into the main hall, protecting the monarch behind the crowd. At this moment, even the most complicated emotions turned into tension, and the palace became silent.
The Master of Calligrapher was a super powerhouse in the world, and he had entered the Knowing Destiny Peak many years ago. Ning Que was also not an ordinary person. Not to mention the skills he learned in the Academy, his talent in Talisman Taoism was also well-known in the world. If there was not a woman named Mo Shanshan in the world, he would be the world's youngest Divine Talisman Master.
There had always been a saying in the cultivation world that in the battle of the same state, a Talisman Master was naturally invincible. From this, it could be imagined that Talisman Taoism was profound and terrifying. Then what would the battle between two Divine Talisman Masters be like?
After all, there had not been a battle between Divine Talisman Masters in the human world for many years.
The winter wind in the capital city was not cold, but only a little cool. It passed through the flowers and trees inside and outside the imperial city, came to the square in front of the palace, and came to Ning Que.
Ning Que solemnly raised his right arm and began to write in the wind.
The character he wrote was very simple. There were only two strokes, one on top and one on bottom. They were straight and corresponded with each other, as if they would never touch, but they would also never separate.
It was the first Divine Talisman he had mastered: the Two-Horizontal Talisman.
This Divine Talisman was derived from Master Yan Se's Jing Fu. Although it could not cut everything in the world like Ning Que's Jing Fu, and even directly cut the space in the last battle with light, it perfectly matched his or the Academy's temperament, and was full of a domineering meaning.
Two fierce talisman intents summoned the Qi of Heaven and Earth, raging in the palace of the Great River Kingdom.
The petals of the flowering trees in the Imperial Garden fell, and the twisted tree that was tied tightly by the gardener was suddenly freed. Two faintly discernible marks appeared on the bark of the tree. The marks on the surface of the copper crane in front of the palace were so deep that one could see the new copper color in the marks, and they were as bright as gold.
The talisman intents fell in front of the palace and suddenly tightened, overflowing a fierce and horrible aura. Several white hairs fell in the wind, but the Master of Calligrapher still looked calm. He took out a pen from his sleeve and casually drew in the wind.
The pen kept trembling in the wind, and the Master of Calligrapher's expression became extremely solemn. The sky over the capital city was originally clear, but suddenly a gust of wind roared and rolled countless dark clouds. The palace suddenly became extremely dark, and the clouds continued to roll restlessly, appearing extraordinarily violent. In the middle of the clouds, the word "suppress" faintly appeared!
Being respected as the Master of Calligrapher, he was extraordinary. His cultivation of Talisman Taoism was different from that of ordinary Talisman Masters. Besides feeling the shape of Heaven and Earth, he unimaginably had his own Natal Item.
His Natal Item was the pen in his hand, which looked very ordinary, about the length of an ordinary person's forearm. It looked like a tool for writing big characters, but the characters he wrote in the wind were really big.
Ordinary Talisman Masters used their Psyche Power as the pen and their feelings as the ink to write to nature. When nature understood them, the Qi of Heaven and Earth would respond and turn into countless magical means.
But the Master of Calligrapher used his Natal Item as the pen and the Qi of Heaven and Earth as the ink to write wildly. He didn't need to let nature understand his meaning, because he was using his own meaning to command nature!
A huge "suppress" word suddenly appeared in the clouds, and a wave of pressure pressed down on the imperial palace. The two sharp talisman intents released by Ning Que suddenly became a little sluggish, and were no longer as powerful as before.
Ning Que looked at the old man writing in the wind in front of the palace and thought that the Master of Calligrapher was really amazing.
After the Master of Calligrapher wrote the word "suppress", the pen was still moving. The winter wind around the palace passed the pen intent to the clouds in the sky. The dark clouds twisted restlessly again, and countless scribbled characters slowly appeared.
This cloud was like a piece of paper, and the Master of Calligrapher was writing in the clouds.
Countless extremely complex and unfathomable talisman intents fell from the clouds and attacked Ning Que's body.
Even if Liu Bai was resurrected, he would also feel a little tricky in the face of these talisman intents, because the handwriting was too sloppy and the talisman intents were constantly changing. How could he break it without knowing its meaning?
Ning Que was an exception, because he was also a calligrapher, and a world-famous calligrapher. He looked at the scribbled characters on the clouds and was very shocked, and endless admiration arose in his heart.
"What a great Wild Cursive Script!"
Being able to recognize this cursive script did not mean that he could break it, because this was a great Wild Cursive Script that vividly and vividly displayed the spirit of the calligrapher, and the most important thing was the momentum and bearing!
No matter how talented Ning Que was in Talisman Taoism, he just comprehended Tao for a few years, and became a Divine Talisman Master only last year. In this respect, how could he be a match for the Master of Calligrapher who had been immersed in Talisman Taoism for many years?
If he couldn't break it with momentum and bearing, then how could he break it? What should he write?
Feeling the wild grass talisman intents falling from the clouds, Ning Que withdrew his fingers in the winter wind, held the hilt at his waist, pulled out the heavy iron cutlass, and chopped at the cloud full of characters!
A knife to the left!
A knife to the right!
The "Yi" Talisman appeared again!
If he only relied on the state of talisman intent, even the most powerful "Yi" Talisman of Ning Que could not break the cursive script on the clouds. However, he did not use the talisman intent, but the original meaning of the "Yi" Talisman!
Ning Que's talisman was always so simple, and did not need to be written in cursive script at all. The "Yi" Talisman he wrote could not be written in cursive script, because the original meaning of the "Yi" Character was to cut grass!
Many people thought that the "Yi" Character was used to describe killing people like cutting grass, but in fact, it was just an extension of the meaning of the character. At the beginning of the creation of characters, the "Yi" Character was a knife used to cut grass in the field.
You wrote a great Wild Cursive Script on the clouds.
Then I have to cut you twice.
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(Hehe, there is one more chapter, before 12 o 'clock.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me and vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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