Chapter 20 Chapter Twenty

"Strange, why are there so many outsiders?" According to Zhuge Chun's original estimate, the Wei family in Zangbi Cave must be heavily guarded, but there are only four people in front of them.Among these four people, he only recognized Wei Dingguo as the current patriarch. He vaguely knew that Monk Peter seemed to be someone who was separated from the Wei family, and he couldn't recognize the other two at all. It's not his fault. Although Luo Zhongxia and Yan Zheng lived in Zhuge's house for a while, only a few high-level people in Zhuge's house knew about it.

Zhuge Chun glanced around again, and found that neither Wei Dingguo nor Monk Peter had pen skills, and only the two young men were pen officials.Zhugechun had a doubt: "Could it be that they are showing weakness to the enemy and playing an empty city strategy?" He subconsciously glanced into the hole for storing brushes behind them, but couldn't see any clues. "Forget it, it doesn't matter..." Zhuge Chun decided not to think about it.The other party only has two pen spirits, so forgive them for not being able to play any tricks.In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is meaningless.

He is confident in this.Thinking of this, Zhuge Chun smiled slightly, and his three brothers knew what his elder brother was thinking, and immediately stood apart tacitly.Zhuge Xia didn't forget to kindly remind Qin Yi: "Just stand by the side, don't rush in rashly and get accidentally injured." Qin Yi smiled wryly. Qin Yi quietly opened the phone and put it in her trouser pocket just now, in order to let Yan Zheng or Luo Zhongxia hear the conversation between her and the four Zhuge brothers, and to make some preparations in front of the hidden pen cave, so that the four of them can go deep into the cave. The guy lures in first and kills it.

But what she didn't expect was that the last line of defense in Weijiazang Bidong was actually just this lineup. In fact, Wei Dingguo also has difficulties.When the Wei family fought against the Tianrenbi just now, they had already lost 50% of the pen spirit, and there was an extreme shortage of manpower.The other officials of the pen tomb had already been sent to various parts of Neizhuang to resist, and they were all emptied.The remaining elders retreated into the Cangbi Cave under cover of the whole family.Originally, Wei Dingguo planned to stay outside the cave alone, but later Luo Zhongxia, Monk Peter and Yan Zheng with Wei Ranran arrived one after another, so he barely had the strength to fight.

Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, Wei Dingguo had no choice but to stand up and said loudly: "Friends of the Zhuge family on the opposite side, the Zhuge family and the Wei family have been descendants of the pen tomb since ancient times, but now they are going to fight each other. What do you want? for?" His righteous words are strict and powerful.Zhugechun didn't want to compete with him for this kind of verbal advantage, he just clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Patriarch Wei, this is all decided by the superiors. I'm just an executor, it's useless if you tell me."

Wei Dingguo sighed: "After my elder brother passed away, the Wei family has gradually become secularized, and they have long wanted to withdraw from the disputes between the pen and graves. Why are you in such a hurry?" "I told you, it's useless to tell me. After I take you to Zhuge's house, you can tell Lao Li yourself." Zhuge Chun said these words easily and freely, but there was a hint of domineering, as if Wei Dingguo's capture and return to Zhuge's house was a certainty.Wei Dingguo frowned, but said nothing.He is just an ordinary state cadre without any special abilities. If the four Zhuge brothers really want to do something, he really has no room to resist.

Zhuge Chun said again: "If you order those pen officials to put down their pens and stop resisting, and obediently go back with us, maybe you can save some flesh and blood for the Wei family, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two families too much." "Shameless! Zhuge's family is also a scholarly family, how could there be such shameless people!" Wei Dingguo said coldly, "I don't believe that everyone in Zhuge's family is willing to go crazy with Lao Li." Zhuge Chun said disapprovingly: "Those out-of-date people who go against the trend of history have been dealt with long ago."

Zhuge Qiu said impatiently: "Why bother, just grab him!" He stepped forward to grab Wei Dingguo's neck, but was suddenly hit by a flash of lightning, his arm trembled, and he immediately retracted.Zhuge Qiu was furious: "Who dares to stop me!?" "Me." A person here suddenly stepped forward, his tone was calm, so calm that it was a little scary. Zhuge Chun saw that the person blocking the person was a young man, and he could tell that he was not from the Wei family, so he asked, "Who are you?" "My name is Luo Zhongxia. Zhong is Zhong of China, and Xia is Xia of China."

Luo Zhongxia replied calmly, his Zen mind had been fully mobilized, his breath was restrained, he entered a state of Zen, and his aura suddenly changed.Everyone in front of the Hidden Bibi Cave could feel the faint anger of this guy. Luo Zhongxia actually has a good impression of Zhuge's family. Fei Lao and Zhuge Yihui are both straightforward people. Although Lao Li is outspoken, he is not annoying. What's more, there is still some ambiguity between him and Shijiu. Unclear feeling... But ever since he found out that Zhuge's family was in league with "them" outside Neizhuang, his whole mentality changed immediately.

The Zhuge family actually colluded with "them" and joined forces to destroy the Wei family, even killing people and destroying pens. This is really beyond his bottom line. More importantly, he thought of nineteen.With Nineteen's temperament, if he knew that his family had done such a thing, it would be so painful and sad.How should I deal with him when I see him and Monk Peter in the future? When Zhugechun said that the out-of-date members of Zhuge's family were dealt with, Luo Zhongxia believed 100% that there must be Shijiu who had just returned home among them.How exactly the Zhuge family would deal with these opponents, he did not dare to imagine, nor did he want to imagine.

But now he has to step up. "Why did you let Nineteen fall into such a situation?" Luo Zhongxia asked condescendingly. Zhuge Chun obviously couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations in him, but he could clearly feel the anger emanating from the other party, so he couldn't help but get serious.He knows that this kind of opponent who can control emotions freely is usually quite difficult to deal with. The name "Luo Zhongxia" sounded very familiar. He thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that Mr. Fei had mentioned this person a little bit. "You...you are not..." Before he could finish speaking, Luo Zhongxia had already given the answer.The green lotus brush jumped out from his chest, shining blue light, reflecting the entire rock wall of the Bibi Cave with a brilliant green light.The bamboo forests on both sides seem to feel the surging momentum, rustling, singing for a generation of poets. "Sure enough, Qinglian pen, one of the Seven Marquises!" Zhuge Chun looked at the Guanbi Ling with a playful expression.Zhuge Qiu had the most irritable temper, and said loudly: "Whatever his pen is, kill him at once!" As if he was about to step forward. "Then you have a try!" Luo Zhongxia shouted loudly, his eyes widened, and his two gazes were as sharp as a sword. Qinglian's elegant aura instantly exploded in his body, and the sharpness that had been accumulating introverted all of a sudden disappeared. It radiated out in a disguised way, and the radiance was so bright that the whole person seemed to be floating in an extremely dazzling ball of light, and even the hair was floating, standing upright like spears. "Drag the Yitian sword in your hand, and cut the long whale directly into the sea!" A silver-purple arc flashed back and forth in Luo Zhongxia's right hand. At some point, he had already held a Yitian long sword in his hand.The hilt of the sword is inseparable from Luo Zhongxia's right hand, and they are only connected by lightning. The four Zhuge brothers only felt a bright light in front of their eyes, a huge ripple-shaped half-moon shock wave rushed forward along a straight line, moving forward indomitably.The four of them stood on end with chills and dodged to the sides one after another.The shock wave whizzed past and hit the entrance of Qingxiang Lane. There was a "bang" sound, and the houses around the entrance of the alley were shattered into a pile of rubble. Luo Zhongxia held a long sword and looked at the four of them coldly.Whether he was in Minzhong Temple, Tubi Tomb, Lvtian Nunnery, or Gaomingdong, he had always passively accepted and passively resisted. In his life, he had never shown his sharpness so actively. This time, for the sake of nineteen, he couldn't bear it anymore. The tyrannical breath circulated, and the Zen mind and Shixian quickly merged into one.The Qinglian pen is originally a pen of recklessness, and Huai Su's Zen heart is also the heart of wild grass, coupled with Luo Zhongxia's overwhelming anger at this time, it is extremely prosperous. Seeing the power of the Qinglian pen, the four Zhuge brothers did not dare to neglect at all. Zhuge Chun whispered: "Form the formation!" Without hesitation, the four brothers took control of each side, and the four pen spirits whizzed out, forming a diamond shape in mid-air, facing the Qinglian pen from a distance.When Wei Dingguo saw these four pen spirits, he blurted out: "The Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty?" Zhuge Qiu glanced at Wei Dingguo, grinned and said, "The old man knows the goods." The Four Great Masters of the early Tang Dynasty refer to the four masters Wang Bo, Luo Binwang, Yang Jiong and Lu Zhaolin. These four people were good at each field in the early Tang Dynasty. They were all talented in poetry and literature, so they are collectively called the Four Great Masters.The pen spirit of the four Zhuge brothers was refined from these four masters. Zhuge Chun holds Wang Bo's Tengwang brush; Zhuge Xia holds Luo Binwang's Calligraphy brush; Zhuge Qiu holds Yang Jiong's frontier brush; Zhuge Dong has Lu Zhaolin's Five Sorrows brush.The four brothers share the same mind, and the four outstanding pen spirits also have the same temperament. The power of the two combined in one place must not be underestimated.Fei Lao painstakingly trained them, and even put the four pen spirits on the four brothers, just to pursue this terrible tacit understanding. Luo Zhongxia didn't know much about the Four Heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, only Ju Shigeng had mentioned them briefly, so they weren't amazing figures—at least they were not on the same level as Li Bai.He didn't care about this small formation, seeing the faces of the four Zhuge brothers as if they were facing a formidable enemy, he just sneered, and the Qinglian pen attacked again. This time he didn't hold back at all, and immediately displayed "Cursive Script Song Xing".With Huai Su's Zen mind, the power of this poem is comparable to that of Gaoshan Temple at that time. "Young master is called Huai Su, cursive script is called Dubu in the world, the ink pond flies out of Beiming fish, and the stroke of the pen kills Zhongshan rabbits." The wind of the knife is rustling, and the pen is full of energy.The indomitable and wild momentum of Huai Su's cursive script is vented by Qinglian pen.In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, flying sand and stones. The Sijie brush array was about to fall slightly in the strong wind, but it just didn't fall.Zhuge Chun said: "Five Sorrows Brush, come out!" Zhuge Dong raised his hands when he heard the words, and Lu Zhaolin's Five Sorrows Brush came out in response. A wave of grief and indignation rushed towards his face, and the surrounding environment suddenly became miserable. Lu Zhaolin suffered a lot of fate in his life. He first contracted wind disease, and then suffered from erysipelas, which made his hands and feet disabled. All thoughts were lost. He could only return to the mountains and forests. He dug a grave at home and lay there waiting for death every day. Therefore, he wrote "Five Sorrows" , extremely talk about life's chances.These Five Sorrows pens are soaked in Lu Zhaolin's sense of loss, and the pen's power can make people feel depressed and depressed. Even if the other party's aura is all over the sky, it will be wiped out, and he will no longer be able to cheer up. Luo Zhongxia was a little flustered at the beginning, but then returned to normal.He sneered, and kept verses in his mouth, but he was not affected by the Five Sorrows pen at all.Those clouds of sorrow were washed away by Huai Su's cursive script so hard to gather together. Since ancient times, literati have been sad, such as Li Yu's sad pen, Du Fu's autumn wind pen, Tang Wan'er's resentment pen, Han Fei's lonely anger pen, Chen Zi'ang's sorrowful pen, etc., or mourning the fate of the country, or sighing oddly, or sentimental about current events, or deep Resentment, each is different.This Five Sorrows Pen is just a literati who is full of resentment towards his official career, and he has already fallen behind in his realm. How can he be the unrestrained Li Taibai? Seeing that Zhuge Dong couldn't hold Qinglian's brush, he tried his best to drive the spirit of Wubei's brush.The Five Sorrows brushes suddenly split into five bundles, as ferocious as the strange pine in Huangshan Mountain. Those sad clouds suddenly increased, layer upon layer, and waves rushed towards Qinglian pen. There are five kinds of sympathy in the "Five Sorrows Essay": the first is sad about the difficulty of life, the second is sad about the poor way, the third is sad about the past, the fourth is sad about today, and the fifth is sad about the way of life.No one in the world can escape the scope of these five kinds of sorrow.At this time, the five tragedies broke out at the same time, and the dark clouds were densely covered. In the billowing black clouds, one tragedies were higher than the other, and for a while there was a tendency to overwhelm Qinglian pen. Luo Zhongxia's state at this time is very different from the past.He only slightly raised his eyebrows, stopped "Cursive Script Song Line" first, changed his mouth and whispered softly: "Don't you go, when will you return. Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs. If you have to go, you can ride to visit famous mountains. An Neng breaks his eyebrows and bends his waist It's a powerful thing. It makes me unhappy." Lu Zhaolin's "Five Sorrows" is full of grievances for not being an official in the court, and he doubts life.And these few lines of Taibai poems are talking about the unrestrained posture of traveling all over the famous mountains without being concerned about the rich and powerful. A transfigured white deer leaps out from the Qinglian pen, and as soon as it is born, it runs wildly, like walking among the five mountains, without any worries.The cloud of five sorrows was hung on the antlers of the deer, and after a while, it was torn apart by the fast-running white deer.Zhuge Dong spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his body a few times. There is no absolute difference between the feeling of sadness and the meaning of free and easy.Li Yu's sorrow for spring and autumn is enough to suppress Cen and Gao Shi's frontier pride; while Su Shi's boldness and unrestrainedness can easily sweep away Yuan Zhen, who is "sorrowful for the lonely phoenix". It's nothing more than the level of realm. Luo Zhongxia accurately perceived the other party's style, and accurately chose verses to fight against.This is his state.Yan Zheng and Qin Yi were dumbfounded. The ignorant college student in their impression had turned into such a strong man at some point. Zhuge Chun's original plan was to let the Five Sorrows Pens trap Qinglian and make her depressed, and then use the other three pens to completely suppress it. This is also the conventional tactics of the four brothers.But now that Zhuge Dong has used the five sorrows, he still can't restrain Luo Zhongxia's realm. It seems that the usual methods are no longer enough to deal with it. Putting his fingers together, Zhuge Chun muttered a few words in a low voice, and the Teng Wang brush on his head spit out a majestic haze continuously, in which there seemed to be lonely ducks spreading their wings.The entire space began to fluctuate violently, countless cracks appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared, and soon a simple and exquisite pavilion was constructed, complete with eaves, corners and dragon ladders. "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng?" Luo Zhongxia raised his eyebrows. He had read this ancient text before, but at that time he was not in a good state to comprehend its subtleties. , the autumn waters are as long as the sky and the same color", it is a swan song through the ages.It seems that Zhuge Chun is planning to trap himself in the Tengwang Pavilion right now. "ridiculous!" Luo Zhongxia is convinced that these finely crafted objects can't compare to the brilliant atmosphere of "the bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of ​​clouds".He calmly changed to "Guan Shanyue", which is enough to offset the influence of "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion". He had already realized that the battle between pen spirits was not based on skill or ability, but on realm. A round of bright moon among the sea of ​​clouds is enough to break through the narrow space of Tengwang Pavilion. But at this moment, Luo Zhongxia suddenly felt a gust of cold wind hit his vest, he subconsciously squatted down, and a long spear came out of the water like a dragon, rubbing against his shoulder and stabbing it.The Tengwang Pavilion was too narrow, Luo Zhongxia couldn't dodge in time, so he had to roll around on the spot and dodge to the right.The long spear is straight and does not bend. If it misses a hit in such a narrow space, it is difficult to withdraw it immediately and reorganize the offensive. But Luo Zhongxia guessed wrong this time.Just now, the spear clearly brushed across his shoulder, and the gun barrel hadn't been withdrawn yet, but the next second, the tip of the gun suddenly protruded from the floor under his feet, and was suddenly raised from the bottom up.On his shoulder, he could feel that the barrel of the gun was still moving horizontally, but the tip of the gun was stabbing in the vertical direction. It's as if there are two more space gaps, one horizontal and one vertical, the spear enters horizontally through the gap, but emerges vertically from the other gap. Luo Zhongxia secretly groaned, if the opponent could control the entrance and exit of the space at will, then no matter how the spear was stabbed, it could stab him from any direction, it was impossible to defend against. Just when he was thinking about which poem could perfectly solve the dilemma, Zhuge Qiu's voice came to his ears evilly: "Stinky boy, just wait to be exposed by me!" Zhuge Qiu's pen spirit was refined from Yang Jiong.Yang Jiong's poems and essays are famous for their "purge and vigorousness" and "magnificence". Zhuge Qiu's frontier brush is a spear that pierces Changhong.The five sorrows frustrated his will, and King Teng ordered him to act, and then the fatal blow was handed over to the frontier pen that turned into a spear. As soon as Zhuge Qiu gave away the spear, he thought Luo Zhongxia was inevitable.But Luo Zhongxia pulled out the Yitian sword in a hurry, and turned back to block it, the sword and spear clashed suddenly, clanging.After all, Luo Zhongxia's Yitian Sword was stronger, and after a few tricks, the spear retreated and disappeared into the air again. The spear came and went freely, without a trace, Luo Zhongxia held the Yitian sword in his hand, looked around, feeling uneasy, he didn't know when the enemy would strike again from which direction.He suddenly thought of a Taibai poem, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Draw out the sword and look around at a loss... This poem is in line with the current situation." He let the Qinglian pen transform into several shields and lay them in front of him, in case the enemy sneaked up on him. , standing motionless, catching the fighter. Zhuge Chun smiled coldly outside the Tengwang Pavilion. This Qinglian Bi Tomb official seemed tough, but he finally fell into his own trap. Luo Zhongxia thought his pen spirit was called Tengwangbi, so he thought it was only "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion".As everyone knows, "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is just Wang Bo's famous work, and his real highest state is the other two poems: "A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world." The ends of the world are like neighbors. Therefore, space and distance are meaningless to Wang Bo's pen spirit. It can open a gap in any space and another gap in other spaces, and the distance between the two gaps is always equal to zero. Just now, the frontier pen turned into a spear, and it is precisely because of the ability of Teng Wang's pen "the world is like a neighbor", that he can freely shuttle in the space.Zhugechun didn't expect Zhugeqiu to defeat Luo Zhongxia, his purpose was just to make Luo Zhongxia fearful of "the end of the world is like a neighbor" and to stay in Tengwang Pavilion honestly. And the real killer move appeared at this moment. The moment Zhuge Chun and Zhuge Qiu completed their cooperation, the third person joined the battle with extremely precise timing. Zhuge Xia, and King Luo Bin's calligraphy.