A ray of cool breeze passed through the red rosewood and jade Buddha moon-watching pen holder, and the bell at the end of the brush jingled. I unfolded the letter paper and stared at it, only to feel a murderous intention coming as if it was real.
Feeling this killing intent, Hei Ji and Bai Ji instinctively grabbed Tang Wanrong, and then realized that it was not a powerful enemy coming, but the artistic conception in Qin Shou'an's calligraphy that affected them.
What's the matter!
Tang Wanrong was not as sensitive as Hei Ji and Bai Ji, but she could still feel that those words were like weapons being waved, with murderous intent.
It was clear that the word last time had a vague meaning of soft words, but today it was so fierce... Could it be that she had offended him again?
Tang Wanrong was a little angry, but this word was really hard to look away from.
What's even more shocking is that last time it was said that Qin Shou'an's words were not as murderous as the late emperor's, but today it also made people feel like a knife was coming.
"How come his word is exactly the same as the late emperor?" Bai Ji couldn't help but be confused, and began to wonder if she had remembered it wrong?
After all, she is not a calligraphy connoisseur and can only do general appreciation. Maybe they just feel similar, but in fact they are similar in appearance but different in spirit, right?
"If he were to forge the late emperor's calligraphy, it would be difficult for even contemporary calligraphers and painters to recognize him." Tang Wanrong took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. Is there any secret inheritance in the Qin family's bloodline?
Otherwise, just relying on imitation, it would be difficult for Tang Wanrong to believe that a young man under twenty could figure out the emperor's appearance in the emperor's appearance!
"How did you..."
Just when Bai Ji wanted to hear Hei Ji's opinion, she saw that Hei Ji was motionless. She had already taken off the blindfold, her eyes were staring forward, she was holding her breath and her chest and abdomen were stable, as if she had stopped breathing.
Why did you suddenly enter a state of enlightenment? Bai Ji was taken aback and quickly pulled Tang Wanrong back to the side.
"What's wrong?" Tang Wanrong looked away from the letter paper with difficulty and asked in a low voice without knowing why.
"She has practiced a sword technique for a long time, but has not achieved great success. Recently, I have been reading Qin Shou'an's letters. If I have some enlightenment, I am just one step away..."
Bai Ji and Hei Ji are twin sisters, so they naturally know their sister's condition very well. What she didn't expect is that she seems to have gained a new understanding from another letter from Qin Shou'an.
Tang Wanrong didn't understand cultivation, but she could also see that this was a rare opportunity for Hei Ji.
However, according to Tang Wanrong's understanding, Bai Ji and Hei Ji were once the youngest seventh-level experts with amazing talents.
Now Qin Shou'an's calligraphy can actually give Hei Ji, who has been a master for many years, a new understanding in her cultivation?
Feeling the powerful aura exuding from Hei Ji, Tang Wanrong carefully put the letter into her arms to avoid being damaged by their aura, even though Bai Ji was guarding her.
Heiji had closed her eyes silently, turning a deaf ear to the conversation, the sound of wind and bells, and the chirping of birds and insects in the world.
She slowly raised her hand, and the gossamer-like breath evaporated from the black cloth wrapping her skin, and then her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cocoon formed by mist.
"Chi..."
As if the fart that could not be restrained burst out, the cloth strips on Heiji's body made tearing sounds.
A strip of cloth wrapped around her arm fell first, and then she looked like a silkworm emerging from a cocoon. The strips of cloth fell from her body in circles, revealing the infinitely beautiful body of the young woman.
Hei Ji's body was glowing white, and with the lingering mist, it was like a dream, but Bai Ji took Tang Wanrong in her arms and took a few steps back.
After a moment of silence, Heiji opened her eyes. Her quiet eyes were like pearls filled with brilliance. The long knife she originally carried behind her back was already in her hand, and she was making a low moan unwillingly, as if she was breaking free from the shackles of the cloth. To escape through the air.
The long knife was like thunder and lightning accumulated in the dark clouds, moving around, but suppressing the explosive momentum. Finally, at the moment her hand twitched, it touched the ground where it was struck.
Thunder and lightning penetrated the clouds and fell straight to the sky!
The light of the knife was like a dragon winding around the study room. In just a short moment, it left countless deep and shallow knife marks on the windows, beams, and columns in front of her.
Hei Ji flicked her wrist, and the blade of the blade stuck to the ground against her leg.
"boom!"
The huge book desk in front of her, weighing more than a thousand kilograms, unexpectedly folded in the middle and collapsed.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
Hei Ji laughed wildly, "I have actually practiced to kill a thousand swords!"
Tang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Hei Ji who was naked and laughing wildly, but she glared at him: "Fortunately, I have the foresight. Ever since you came to Feng Lai Pavilion, I asked people to play with the precious literature. The treasures were sent to the warehouse... but this bookcase, which has not been damaged by weather for three hundred years, was missing."
She was a little speechless. This calligraphy desk had a great history. After countless historical glories and ups and downs, it had witnessed many amazing and talented people, who had splashed ink on it, leaving behind unparalleled calligraphy treasures, or perhaps a guide to the world. Great policy.
"Congratulations." Bai Ji was so happy for her sister that she took a shawl from the couch and wrapped it around her, and asked impatiently:
"Is it the murderous intention in Qin Shou'an's calligraphy that gave you the opportunity to make a breakthrough?"
"That's right." The joy on Hei Ji's face subsided and she said to Tang Wanrong cautiously:
"His martial arts cultivation level may only be at the eighth level, or it may be higher or lower, but his calligraphy is definitely at the level of a master."
"The state of a master in calligraphy?" In any field, being called a master is an incredible achievement.
Tang Wanrong was not without doubt.
She has appreciated thousands of works by famous artists.
But no one's calligraphy can make Tang Wanrong close her eyes and feel the charming and lingering feeling as if he is writing the wind and moon on her body when he splashes the ink... Ahem, no, it is as if he is writing the wind and moon on another woman's body. .
"The murderous intent in His Majesty's calligraphy is also very strong, but His Majesty's calligraphy has been too old, and the strong murderous intent has gradually dissipated, leaving only the form and spirit of the calligraphy, but it has lost that momentum."
Hei Ji is not good at appreciation, but she is a genius in martial arts training.
Among the excellent calligraphy works, there is a certain "momentum" that affects the energy of heaven and earth expressed by the master who has been immersed in it all his life. He can gain insights from it and gain something from it. In the process of Heiji's martial arts training, similar situations are not common. rare.
"The fresh handwriting contains some kind of momentum that Qin Shou'an realized. I have to thank him for this. Next time he wants to kill you like a pig, I will help him hold your hands and feet." Hei Ji After thinking for a moment, he nodded to show that he meant what he said.
She wants to be a heroine, a great hero who can take revenge and repay kindness.
"You!" Tang Wanrong blew away her bangs angrily, revealing her smooth and moist forehead, her cheeks flushed.
After listening more, she gradually understood what Bai Ji and Hei Ji meant by killing pigs.
"You still need me to press it for her?" Bai Ji sneered. There's no need for it at all, right?
As long as Qin Shou'an wanted to kill the pig, the pig would not only not resist, but would also help him sharpen the big knife and use all the "pile skills" he had practiced.
At most, she would cater to him while grunting coyly to show that she was actually a little reluctant.
Heiji thought a little, but she didn't nod to express anything.
She is also a scheming person. She wants to get more opportunities from Tang Wanrong to observe Qin Shou'an's fresh letters and works. She wants to be coy and coy, and is not suitable to tell the truth to avoid offending Tang Wanrong.
This is also what makes her suitable for traveling in the world.
The world is dangerous, so you can't just say everything and have everything written on your face.
With a personality like my sister's, walking in the rivers and lakes, she would not survive thirty miles.
"I thought you were the only ones who would be treated like pigs by him. He asked me to lend you two for work, and I agreed." Tang Wanrong became angry when she saw these two people, and she would keep them away for a while.
"Um?"
Tang Wanrong not only appreciated the words, but also read the content of the letter.
Qin Shouan got the news that a prostitute in Huancai Pavilion had saved enough money and wanted to redeem herself.
Huancai Pavilion made the prostitute addicted to smoking as a condition for letting her accompany the guests to smoke red poppy paste.
Then all the money the prostitute had worked so hard to save was consumed.
In order to maintain the demand for smoking red poppy grass ointment, he had to continue selling himself in Huancai Pavilion.
Later, she was kicked out by Huancai Pavilion because she was in poor health and had no more customers.
In the end, she died miserably in the swill bucket - it is speculated that she was very hungry, so she dug out something to eat in the swill bucket, but ended up loading it in headfirst and had no strength to climb out.
No wonder Qin Shou'an's letter was full of murderous intent as if it were written in every stroke - he would probably kill Rong Qingshu before he was done.
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