Chapter 6 One Word Town(1/2)
Down from the mountain.
"Huo Guang, go and reorganize the army. Everything is ready. Come to the bamboo house to wait for me!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.
Huo Guang left, twenty silver armored troops guarded Yan Chuan, and Liu Jin followed Yan Chuan back to the bamboo house.
"The brush is here?" Yan Chuan asked Liu Jin.
"Yes, although the prince rarely uses it, it's all here!" Liu Jin said respectfully.
"Okay, you go out! No one is allowed to come in without my orders!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Liu Jin withdrew from the bamboo house with curiosity and closed the bamboo house from outside.
Only then did Yan Chuan look at these brushes again.
There were fifty-four brushes in total, but these brushes were too bad in Yan Chuan's eyes. He took one and just wrote the word Zhen Xiong, and he could not withstand the impact of the vitality of heaven and earth and actually collapsed.
"Crazy!"
Yan Chuan threw a large number of brushes to the ground, and these brushes could not bear their own words...
Fifty-four brushes, in the end, only three purple jade brushes were left, all of which were carved with exquisite jade dragons.
After spreading a piece of rice paper, Ning Xin calmed down, grabbed a purple jade brush, and looked at the re-paved rice paper, Yan Chuan was silent.
Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was writing a revision in his heart.
Suddenly, Yan Chuan's eyes opened, and a ray of light burst out from Yan Chuan's eyes. He picked up the pen and dipped it ink, and Yan Chuan slowly started writing on rice paper.
"call!"
There was another whirlwind in the room, and even a faint mist condensed around it. As each stroke fell, it seemed like a golden light emerged from the pen, and golden light shone everywhere, and the wind and rain in the house appeared. The golden light in the pen became brighter and brighter.
Yan Chuan wrote down a big word "Zhen" with strokes.
It was clearly written in dark ink, but after writing it, the words were strangely filled with golden light.
The last stroke fell.
"call!"
A whirlwind around, the fog was quickly absorbed, and it was quickly sucked into the word "Zhen".
"Boom!"
Holding the pen, Yan Chuan heard roars from the words.
After absorbing all the wind and rain, the word "Zhen" became more and more shining. Even in the roar, there was a dazzling golden light radiating. The golden light shone everywhere. A seven-story octagonal golden tower slowly floated up in the golden light.
The golden tower is nameless, but it is full of aura that suppresses everything.
The word "Zhen" reveals a golden pagoda. Yan Chuan's characters have also completely reached the state of "the pen shows the atmosphere".
"Hu!" Yan Chuan exhaled in satisfaction.
The purple jade brush in his hand had turned into powder at this moment and was completely dispersed by the energy of heaven and earth.
Yan Chuan's face turned pale and showed a wry smile and said, "All the most common people who practice writing, drop down one word, and induce the energy of heaven and earth in all directions into themselves and temper their bodies. This is a great thing. I don't expect that my body can almost not bear it because of too much vitality? Haha!"
Looking at the golden pagoda floating on the rice paper, Yan Chuan smiled faintly and reached out and folded it gently.
Rice paper folded up, and the golden pagoda suddenly disappeared.
After folding it a few times, Yan Chuan carefully put it in his arms.
Then, he closed his eyes cross-legged, adjusted his breathing for a while, and then got up and opened the bamboo house again.
Outside the bamboo house, Huo Guang and Liu Jin were waiting. Not far away was a large sedan chair carried by sixteen people.
"Prince!" Everyone said respectfully.
"Are you ready?" Yan Wuchuan said lightly.
"Yes, all the soldiers of the three thousand guards have been rectified. Five hundred soldiers have already gone to inquire about the enemy situation in all directions!" Huo Guang said respectfully.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.
"Hold someone, carry my desk, pen, ink, paper and ink! It will be useful at that time!" Yan Chuan said to Liu Jin.
"Yes, the prince, the white silk that was pulled out of the eight banners before has been woven a three-foot white cloth!" Liu Jin immediately handed out a white cloth that was extremely smooth and as smooth as a cicada's wings!
"Oh?" Yan Chuan took the white cloth.
After taking a look, he said with satisfaction: "Okay, then let's take it with you! Then I will be useful!"
"Yes!" Liu Jin said respectfully.
"Since everything is ready, then leave!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes! The prince invited me to the sedan chair!" Liu Jin said immediately.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.
In the sedan chair beside him, sixteen soldiers were waiting for Yan Chuan respectfully.
Yan Chuan stepped up, lifted the curtain and entered the interior.
The sedan chair carried by sixteen people was extremely spacious inside, like a small room, with windows, tables, chairs, and incense burners, snacks and fruits were also placed on the table.
Sitting down comfortably, Yan Chuan picked up a grape, peeled it and ate one.
It is extremely sweet. Although it is not as good as my dragon car back then, it is also quite comfortable.
"Set out!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!" Huo Guang replied.
The sedan chair was lifted up by the soldiers and moved slowly. It was slowly lifted to more than two thousand soldiers in the distance, and was guarded by the soldiers in the center.
Liu Jin ordered some soldiers to carry desks, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and slowly head towards Longmai Mountain-
On the top of Longmai Mountain, Yan Chuan is rushing to the small lake on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, white mist is everywhere around the small lake, making it impossible to see everything in the lake. But outside the small lake, there are four small white flags, and white mist gushing out from the small flag. Obviously, the fog in the small lake comes from the formation formed by the four small flags.
"Cry!"
In the sky, a sudden sound of a crane cries came, and a huge crane flowed out from the white clouds.
The crane is as tall as two people. While flapping their wings, the white clouds around them are instantly slapped away by their wings.
"Cry!"
With a cry of cranes, the crane swooped down and went straight into the small lake on the top of the mountain below.
"Bang!"
There was a surge of fog around, and the cranes fell on the edge of the small lake.
The long crane beak pecked at the small lake, and a big fish was pecked in the air, opened its mouth and swallowed it in one bite.
At this time, a girl suddenly rushed out of the small lake.
"Bang!"
The girl's head was exposed only from the water, her hair was smoothed by water behind her head, her face was delicate and delicate, her eyes were clear and bright, and her face looked slightly moist and red, and she looked extremely beautiful.
The lake water is clear, and you can vaguely see the wonderful ketone body. The skin is as white as cream, the hands are like jade onions, the buttocks are plump and the legs are long, and the entire ketone body is like a work of art, making people feel confused and fascinated.
"Sigh!" Xianhe shouted happily at the girl.
"Xiao He'er, here is a dragon vein mouth, moist and sweet. Although it's not as good as home, we have come out these days and it's the best water quality. I haven't taken a shower for a long time. So are you, wash it, hehe!" The girl picked up the water and splashed it at the crane.
"Cry, cry!"
The crane flapped its wings and poured the lake water on the girl.
Each person and a crane plays. Suddenly, the spring scenery is boundless, and the girl's laughter is like a silver bell.
After a while of fighting, the crane was covered in water before stopping.
The girl swam lightly in the lake and looked at Xianhe and said, "Did they urge me again?"
"Sigh!" Xianhe nodded.
"Haha, don't worry about them for the time being. This forbidden forest is a big Feng Shui array. Although the nine-star pearls this time attracted a large amount of underworld energy impact, it will cause flaws and the formation becomes weaker, but how can it be so easy to enter it?" the girl smiled.
"They look for the entrance? Then let them find it! Mr. Wenruo is not enough, just relying on the half-baked dwarf Feng Shui master, it is definitely not enough. I won't look for it now. This big Feng Shui array must be extremely dangerous. You will go in early and die early. When people from all the sects around come, let them try the waters and we will enter again! Didn't you see that Mr. Wenruo hasn't come yet? It's useless to come early!" the girl smiled.
"Cry, cry!" The crane screamed again.
"Don't worry, the 'Wan Miraculous Demon Lotus' in the formation must be mine!" The girl shook her head and said confidently.
"Cry!"
"Continue to watch this saint. I need to wash it for a while!" the girl smiled at the crane.
"Sigh!" Xianhe nodded.
With a flap of wings, the crane soared into the sky, but the air current of the wings was too large, and a large amount of lake water rushed towards the girl. Suddenly, the girl splashed her face.
"Ah, Xiao He'er, wait, I'll take revenge!" The girl smiled and scolded at the sky-sky crane.
To be continued...