"You..." Xunxian was ashamed and angry. She wanted to pull her hand away, but Ning Tao's hand was really holding her wrist tightly. Her meager strength was not enough to see it.
Everyone in the room was shocked, what is going on
Ning Tao let go of Xunxian's hand and took a step back.
Of course he didn't want to take advantage, he just wanted to test Xunxian. If she had spiritual power or abnormal reactions, his grasp might trigger it.
But there was no spiritual power in her body, and there was no reaction that he wanted to see that could help him judge whether she was the ancestor-seeking elixir.
He was confused.
In terms of appearance, the Xunxian in front of him was the elixir of Xunzu Dan, but based on his observation and contact, she was just an ordinary woman, and a woman who lived more than a thousand years ago.
There was another headache that he had never thought about before.
That is, if this Xunxian is indeed the principle of Xunzu Dan, he can catch her, but how to take her back
These were all the feelings he felt at this moment, confused and confused.
"Bold madman! How dare you molest the fairy-seeking girl!" Wu Kun scolded angrily, with a cold look on his face. It seemed that if Princess Taiping was not here, he would probably rush up and beat Ning Tao hard.
Ning Tao didn't even look at him.
Zhang Yanqing, a scholar in white, had a look of disdain on his face: "How can we, the scholars, read poetry with a disheveled and rude barbarian? It's really insulting to gentlemen!"
Ning Tao still didn't respond.
"Wait..." Xunxian raised his head from the piece of paper and looked at Ning Tao, his eyes filled with surprise, "Did you write this poem?"
Ning Tao nodded and said calmly: "Does Miss Xunxian not believe it or does it mean something else?"
Xunxian said: "I don't believe it was written by you."
It's really direct enough.
Ning Tao himself knew that it was not written by him. It was Sister Li's masterpiece. How could he write such a poem with the little ink in his stomach? However, this scholar had to bite the bullet and pretend it, so he asked Said: "I didn't write it, then who wrote it?"
Xunxian held the piece of paper with the ink on it still wet. He did not reply to Ning Tao, but recited loudly: "I always remember the sunset in the creek pavilion, and I was so drunk that I didn't know the way back. I returned to the boat late after my excitement, and strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting. Crossing, fighting for crossing, startled a group of gulls and herons."
Everyone in the room, except Xunxian who recited the poem, Princess Taiping who had listened to it, and Ning Tao, the plagiarist, were all surprised and moved. How could these arty people be capable of writing such a poem? If they were, their names would probably have appeared in the teaching textbooks of later generations.
After reciting, Xunxian suddenly said: "I feel that this poem should be written by a woman, not you."
Ning Tao just smiled. He was not worried about the lie being exposed, because Li Qingzhao, who wrote this poem, would not be born for hundreds of years. He has been observing Xunxian, looking for clues that she is Xunzu Dan.
Although he has not made any valuable discoveries yet, he is not discouraged. Compared with Fox Princess and those who are trying to find the elixir, he is already very lucky. He has the time-suppressing tower, the tree building board, the cloud ore, and the ancestor search. Dan and Death Talisman. Taking what is happening right now as an example, who has had such a magical experience
It must be difficult to capture Zu Dan’s elixir. If it wasn’t difficult, no one would have succeeded until now. But as long as he has patience and figures things out, with the conditions he has, he believes he will be able to capture the spirit of Xunzu Dan!
"Oh! So that's it!" Zhang Yanqing said with a smile: "I thought I met an expert, but unexpectedly I met a thief. The most shameful thing for our generation of scholars is stealing, how come we still have this story? Stay here?"
Wu Kun raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Get out of here!"
Princess Taiping did not speak, but looked at Ning Tao, as if waiting for his explanation. Between Ning Tao and Xunxian, she obviously trusts Xunxian's judgment more.
Ning Tao recited "Your Sutra" silently in his heart to suppress his anger, but a smile appeared on his face: "Miss Xunxian, I heard that you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and that you are a great talent. I didn't expect that you are just a crack in the door." They are just ordinary people who look at others."
Xunxian was stunned for a moment. When had she, who had always been aloof and arrogant, been spoken to like this
"Bold madman!" Wu Kun pointed at Ning Tao's nose and cursed: "Who are you? How dare you say such things to Miss Xunxian! Kneel down and apologize!"
Ning Tao said: "Can you shut your mouth?"
Wu Kun was also stunned for a moment, and then he laughed angrily: "Hahaha... This bitch slave actually dares to tell me to shut up? Come on!"
In response, two domestic soldiers with swords came in.
Wu Kun said angrily: "He is this bitch slave, catch him and break his legs!"
Ning Tao glanced at Princess Taiping.
Princess Taiping took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Don't look at me. Although you are from me, you are responsible for your own troubles. I also want to see what you can do." There is a way to overcome this calamity.”
It's okay that she didn't say this. Once she said this, Wu Kun no longer had any scruples. He followed up and said: "What are you waiting for? Let me get it!"
Xunxian's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything to dissuade him. This "Indian" said she was tacky, and she was angry. Someone wanted to teach her a lesson, but she was happy to watch the fun.
Two soldiers with swords swarmed up, one punched and the other kicked. Apparently they wanted to beat Ning Tao twice to give Wu Kun some encouragement, and then arrest him for further talk.
Ning Tao didn't move, just looked at the two soldiers. In the blink of an eye, a soldier's fist hit him on the cheek, and another soldier's foot kicked him hard on the abdomen.
The muffled sound of fists and kicks resounded in the room, and several weak scholars couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Some tilted their heads, and some frowned and closed their eyes.
However, Ning Tao was still there, not even moving. If he had any reaction, it was just that his eyes had darkened.
"Good guy, he's a practicing master!" A domestic soldier reacted quickly. Before he could finish his sentence, the sword on his body was unsheathed.
The next second, another soldier also unsheathed his sword.
Princess Taiping still didn't stop it.
In her eyes, Ning Tao's life was no more valuable than a chicken or a duck.
Wu Kun nodded.
This was an obvious signal to his two soldiers to take action.
"Hey!" A soldier shouted and slashed at Ning Tao's arm with a knife.
Another soldier stabbed Ning Tao's abdomen with the knife in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the swords of the two soldiers were on Ning Tao, and he was stabbed in the right arm and lower abdomen.
The two domestic soldiers who were attacking people with knives were immediately stunned.
Ning Tao suddenly raised his foot and kicked a soldier in the lower abdomen. With a muffled sound, the soldier flew backwards. He rushed in through the door, but now he flew out of the door, hit the yard hard, and then lay motionless on the ground.
Another soldier retreated hurriedly, but he could not match the speed of Ning Tao, who had learned to have a ladder at his feet.
Ning Tao caught up with him and punched the second soldier on the head. Click!
The sound of skull cracking.
The second soldier didn't even have time to scream and was knocked to the ground. He was bleeding from seven holes and died immediately.
"Ah—" Ruxian screamed.
Wu Kun was also frightened. It all happened so fast. He didn't come back to his senses until two of his soldiers were killed by the Indian with one kick and one punch. He looked at Ning Tao and was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he could no longer say the curse words easily.
Everyone in the room looked at Ning Tao with horrified eyes, unable to believe their eyes. This foreigner actually killed someone in front of Princess Taiping and Wu Kun, and the person he killed was a member of the Wu family!
"Come here, kill someone, protect the princess!" Zhang Yanqing roared.
There were rapid footsteps outside the door.
In the blink of an eye, a large group of armored warriors holding Tang swords poured in from the door.
The scholars who wanted to escape from the room were blocked back and scrambled to retreat to the corner.
Xunxian also retreated to Princess Taiping in panic.
Tang swords were like a forest, and a large group of armored warriors pressed towards Ning Tao.
Princess Taiping picked up the tea cup, as if she thought the tea was too hot. She puffed her lips and blew on it, and then said slowly: "Xia Yang, I didn't expect you to be a master. You are not some wandering foreigner. Who instructed you to approach me? Tell me, and I will give you a corpse."
Ning Tao said: "I wanted to kill you, but you died on the way. I want to kill you now, and these people can't save you. Are you sure you still want your people to do it?"
Princess Taiping sneered: "What a shameless statement. When they catch you, I will interrogate you slowly. I have many ways to keep you alive but not dead."
Ning Tao said: "Although you people are from the past, none of you deserve pity. I wrote a poem, but you don't believe it, so forget it, but you question and make things difficult in every possible way. I just said something that didn't sit well with you. If so, you will chop off my legs and even kill me. For this reason, I will kill you without any medical fees. Li Lingyue, aren't you going to torture me? What are you waiting for? Let’s do it.”
"Huh! Nonsense!" Princess Taiping suddenly dropped the teacup in her hand to the ground.
Snapped!
The tea cup broke to the ground.
A large group of armored warriors surged forward.
Ning Tao strode towards the warriors who were rushing towards him. With a wave of his right hand, a cloud of ink smoke bloomed from his right palm. At that moment, several warriors who were rushing at the front were swept away. The person who rushed up from behind was also knocked to the ground.
The gun comes out of the flesh, who can compete with him!
The samurai who didn't fall to the ground paused for a moment.
"Kill him! Kill him!" Wu Kun roared.
Ning Tao suddenly turned around, waved his right hand, and a trace of ink smoke flew through the air.
Do!
Wu Kun was shot in the flesh and nailed to a wooden post.
He looked in horror at the gunshot that penetrated his chest. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but only blood came out of his mouth.
Ning Tao grabbed the handle of the gun and pulled it back.
Wu Kun fell from the pillar to the ground, and the blood on his chest was like a fountain.
Ning Tao looked at him and said calmly: "Can't you speak properly? You are always surprised. Who gave you the courage to act like a master in front of me?"
"You... ha..." Wu Kun died before finishing his sentence.
Suddenly, a Tang knife struck Ning Tao on the neck.