Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng was woken up by Judge Bi, who was still suspended in mid-air.

"Tell me something?"

"Yes." The judge replied in one word.

"Then say it!"

The judge's pen remained silent.

Li Banfeng stared at the judge's pen for a moment and asked, "Do you think there are too many people?"

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"Um.

Living under the same roof, Judge Bi seems to only trust Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng took the judge's pen to the fifth room, with Gloves following behind him quietly.

The jukebox was a little worried, but she could feel the gaze, the gaze from the people who lived with her.

After entering the fifth room, Li Banfeng said to the judge: "I woke up in the middle of the night. It's really hard for you to be so concerned about me. Let's talk now."

The judge wrote: "I will take you to the residence of Ditou God, don't tell others."

Li Banfeng yawned: "Let's go."

After leaving his home, the judge's pen owner drew a circle and flew up with Li Banfeng.

Ever since I met this brother, I have never seen him so diligent.

The two flew south from Yanshazhai, passed through three streets, and came to a garden.

There are many gardens in Moxiangdian, but now is not a good time to visit the gardens.

The weather was cold and the ground was freezing, and the flowers and trees were withered. Apart from the layers of dead trees, Li Banfeng didn't see anything special.

The judge put down Li Banfeng's pen and wrote the word "wisdom" under a willow tree.

The bare willow tree suddenly sprouted, sprouted large leaves, and layers of catkins floated out, forming a circle of spiraling barriers, surrounding the willow tree and Li Banfeng.

A gust of cold wind blew, the catkins gradually dispersed, and the surrounding scenery changed.

The trees and roads that were behind me disappeared, turning into a thick fog with no end in sight.

Taking the willow tree where the judge's pen was written as the boundary, the thick fog suddenly stopped, and the scenery ahead seemed unchanged, but there was a faint sound of a piano in the distance.

Following the sound of the piano, Li Banfeng raised his eyes and saw an open space in front of him. Above the open space, there was a lake.

There is a desk on the frozen lake. On the desk is a scroll more than ten meters long. A man,

Wearing a white shirt, he was sitting behind the desk, holding a pen and writing on the scroll.

Is this the local god Huiye Literary from Moxiangdian?

Practicing calligraphy in the middle of the night is so enjoyable.

Li Banfeng walked towards the lake, and the brush in the other person's hand never stopped.

Did he not notice me? Or are you ready to attack me?

Li Banfeng stopped. A danger was coming. It did not come from the man in white. The direction was temporarily uncertain.

Li Banfeng hid behind a tree, and Judge Bi whispered: "Something has come in."

"Where did you come in? Did you come in with us?"

"No, I've been here for a long time." Judge Bi is very familiar with this place, and he can sense that there have been unexpected changes here.

Li Banfeng sensed the dangerous direction and cast his gaze towards the lake.

Giggle! Bang!

A crack appeared on the frozen lake, and there was something underneath.

Bang bang!

There were more and more cracks, but the man in white remained unmoved and continued to write on the lake one stroke at a time.

The scroll floated up, and the words rose up one after another from the scroll, cruising in and out of the lake.

Is this one word worth a thousand pieces of gold or a few ink words?

The words created by Shu Mo Xunxing would kill each other regardless of enemy or friend, but these words did not attack the man in white.

Words made with a thousand pieces of gold can clearly distinguish between friend and foe, but the number is limited.

Among the literary cultivators Li Banfeng had seen, Guo Jinshi could use twelve "forbidden" characters at one time, which was considered the most powerful example of a word worth a thousand dollars.

Now there are hundreds of words standing up from the scroll. According to visual inspection, the majority of them are the word "", followed by the word "kill".

Bang! Bang! Click!

A hole opened in the ice, and a red dragon rushed towards the man in white.

The words floating on the ice rush towards the red dragon. The word "" is like a person holding a long sword and pecking at the red dragon up and down.

The word "kill" is like a person holding a spear and stabbing the red dragon.

In fact, it was not a spear. This kind of spear-shaped weapon was called "Mi" (same pronunciation as "Mei"). Li Banfeng had seen it on a weapon atlas.

The red dragon jumped out of the lake and was repelled by many words.

When the red dragon retracted into the lake, all the words immediately dispersed and continued to patrol the lake.

Hundreds of words, advancing, retreating, attacking and defending, all running so smoothly, made Li Banfeng truly feel the powerful combat power of Wen Xiu.

A crack appeared on the ice again, and some words gathered near the crack to fight. Li Banfeng also stared at the crack, waiting for the red dragon to appear again.

Boom!

The red dragon did not appear.

The entire ice suddenly collapsed.

Hundreds of words penetrated into the water, causing waves.

The man in white clothes and the bookcase were suspended in mid-air. The brush in his hand did not stop at all. The words continued to rise from the scroll, jumped into the water, and fought with the evil monsters in the lake.

Buzz!

A muffled roar came, and the lake water rolled violently like it was boiling.

A clam that was one-third the size of the lake jumped out of the lake and pounced on the man in white.

It turns out that the red dragon before was not a real dragon, but the tongue of this clam.

Thirty-two "wings" characters turned into a pair of wings, and the man in white quickly flew dozens of meters high.

The clam was kicking its legs and paddling its hands in the air, doing a breaststroke, and was chasing after it.

Seeing that the man in white was about to be overtaken by Ha, Li Banfeng suddenly walked out of the forest and appeared in Ha's sight.

Ha turned his head slightly and glanced at Li Banfeng.

This glance was very important, which meant that he was aware of Li Banfeng's existence, which was a prerequisite for using the "Zou Ma Guan Hua".

Li Banfeng stared at Ha, moved quickly, and disappeared from the opponent's sight.

If Ha could not lock Li Banfeng, he would be injured by "Zou Ma Guan Hua".

Even if Ha could lock Li Banfeng, he would be distracted and give the man in white a chance to counterattack.

Bang!

Most of Ha's attention was on the man in white, and his sight failed to lock Li Banfeng, and one of his front legs was injured.

Li Banfeng disappeared from Ha's sight again. Ha tried to track Li Banfeng's figure, but a group of words blocked Ha's sight.

Bang!

One of his hind legs was injured again.

Although the injury was not serious, it obviously affected the speed of breaststroke. Ha and the man in white pulled away from each other for a certain distance. The man in white who was suspended in the air was still writing, which made Li Banfeng a little puzzled.

Writing can indeed create more troops.

But with such a good opportunity, this Huiye scholar didn't have a better way to counterattack?

Li Banfeng had not seen many techniques on the cloud, but even if he casually took out a technique on the ground, he could still severely injure the clam.

Is this what you call extremely smart and wise?

The pair of wings flew fast, and the man in white was getting farther and farther away from the clam. The clam was very annoyed. He turned his eyes to the shore, as if he was going to attack Li Banfeng.

Puff!

A long spear with the word "" chopped on the clam's back, cutting out some blood.

There were more and more words around, and each word had a lot of lethality. Although the clam was unwilling, it was meaningless to continue to stalemate, so it could only return to the water.

Li Banfeng was quick-witted and jumped into the air, grabbed a "" word, and snatched the long spear from him.

It was this "" word that chopped the clam with a spear, and his long spear was stained with blood. Li Banfeng quickly collected these drops of blood into a glass bottle.

The other words seemed to be provoked and came up to besiege Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng said to the Judge Pen: "Tell your old master that I am his friend."

"This-." The Judge Pen was a little embarrassed.

Hundreds of words almost surrounded Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng said anxiously: "Speak! Now is not the time to be lazy!"

"Fly!" The Judge Pen said this one word.

He took Li Banfeng and flew out of the circle of words. After several twists and turns, he flew to the side of the man in white.

The Judge Pen spoke to the man in white: "You!"

The Judge Pen said this one word.

The man in white acted as if he didn't hear it and kept writing on the desk.

Li Banfeng roughly looked at the content he wrote. More than half of it had only two words, one "", and one "kill".

The remaining half was two sentences, one was "The blind should be ashamed", and the other was "The writer should strive\

,"Seeing that a piece of words was surrounded again, the Judge Pen didn't talk to the man in white anymore, and took Li Banfeng directly to the willow tree.

The whole yard was covered in ice and snow, and only this willow tree was covered with green leaves, which was particularly conspicuous.

Under the tree, the judge's pen wrote the word "Hui" again.

The leaves on the willow tree fell off in an instant.

The willow leaves flew in the wind, forming a barrier, blocking all the words behind.

When the barrier dissipated, the words disappeared.

The lake and the white-clothed man on the lake disappeared with it.

The whole garden returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Li Banfeng returned to the study, entered the Suishen Residence, and took the judge's pen into the fifth room.

"Why didn't you talk to the Huiye scholar just now?"

The judge's pen was suspended in the air and did not respond.

Li Banfeng said: "Do you have a conflict with him?"

"Yes!"

"Can he hear you talking?"

"No."

Can't the judge's pen and the Huiye scholar communicate?

Li Banfeng frowned and said: "Do you want to go back to him?"

"No!" The judge's pen answered very straightforwardly.

"Then why did you take me to find him?"

"The Moxiang Store."

The Judge's Pen was for the Moxiang Store?

This surprised Li Banfeng. He had such a deep affection for his hometown!

Li Banfeng explained the cause and effect of the incident and roughly explained the clues.

"A big clam sneaked into the residence of the local god. In order to fight with this big clam, the local god was involved in a lot of energy. The illusion created to the outside world was that the local god fell into an extremely weak state. Is that the truth?"

The Judge's Pen was silent for a long time and replied: "It should be."

He and Li Banfeng's speculation were consistent, but he could not give an accurate answer.

Li Banfeng sighed and said: "In fact, it can't be considered an illusion. The local god's situation is indeed not good. If he is besieged again at this time, I am afraid it will be dangerous."

"Yes." The Judge's Pen's answer this time was very affirmative.

"Where did the big clam come from?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know him?"

"No."

The Judge's Pen didn't know the clam, and he didn't know the existence of the clam before.

He wanted to check on the local god's condition after hearing what Cuitik said.

Li Banfeng took the projector to the main room. The record player was awake, and Hong Ying was awake too.

The projector played the picture of the clam coming out of the water. Li Banfeng asked the record player: "My dear, do you know who this clam is?"

The lady looked at it for a long time and replied: "No!"

Hong Ying said: "Qi Lang, tell me what the clam looks like, maybe I can recognize it."

The record player hit Hong Ying with a board: "Bitch, what are you trying to do? You have been deaf and blind for so many years, how can you know someone I don't know?

My dear husband, this person should be a physical cultivator, perhaps he has just been promoted to the cloud."

Physical cultivator, newly promoted to the cloud.

I don't know if Qiu Luoye knows him.

Li Banfeng asked Suishenju to go to the station. After leaving the house, Li Banfeng immediately went to Qiu Luoye's residence.

It was late at night, Qiu Luoye was sleeping soundly, Li Banfeng woke him up softly, fortunately, Qiu Luoye didn't have a big temper when he got up.

"Seventh brother, what's the matter?"

Li Banfeng didn't show Qiu Luoye the image from the projector, which would expose the residence of the local god of Moxiangdian.

It's not that he doesn't trust Qiu Luoye, but doing so may bring disaster to Moxiangdian.

Li Banfeng took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a drop of big clam blood, sprinkled it on the cabbage seeds, and dripped two drops of Zhang Wanlong's special potion.

The cabbage began to grow rapidly. After a few minutes, it grew to more than three meters high and burst.

A clam came out of the cabbage. Its body shape could not be compared with the clam in the lake. It was estimated that it had grown to the limit of the cabbage man.

Qiu Luoye stared at the clam for a long time. He had not grown skin yet and was wrapped in bandages all over his body. His expression could not be seen, but Li Banfeng could clearly feel his nervousness.

"This clam is only this big?" Qiu Luoye had seen the cabbage man and knew that this thing would be a little different from the real person.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "The real clam is much bigger than this, about the same size as your house."

"Ge Jun!" Qiu Luoye gritted his teeth and said a name.

Li Banfeng said, "Is this person named Ge Jun a physical cultivator?"

"Not a physical cultivator!" Qiu Luoye shook his head and said, "He is from Neizhou, a purebred!"

PS: Compared with the name Ge Jun, the name Qiu Luoye is still very artistic!