61: C61 Poetry Can Still Defend Itself?

C61 Poetry Can Still Defend Itself?

Kneeling in front of Xiao Chen, Wei Boyuan looked at Xiao Chen as if he was a devil from hell.

"Get lost!"

Xiao Chen raised his hand and Wei Boyuan fell to the ground. The people who followed him raised Wei Boyuan and ran away. With this incident, no one dared to provoke Xiao Chen anymore.

Chen Wen and Wei Boyuan were both well-known figures in Confucianism Sect, but they were beaten by Xiao Chen without any ability to fight back.

In a short period of time, Xiao Chen had already become a member of the Confucianism Sect. A demonic presence.

Moh Xiyao finished making the broom and brought it to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen took the broom and nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad, not bad at all!"

After saying that, he picked up the broom and started cleaning the Fangwen Tower. Xiao Chen picked up the spider web and Moh Xiyao swept away the dust at the side. An hour later, the first floor of the Fangwen Tower became somewhat clean.

After lighting the candle and sweeping away the dust on the stairs, Xiao Chen continued to climb up.

One floor, two floors, three floors. Night fell and the stars were laid out. Tonight, the Fangwen Tower that no one paid attention to had become the center of attention for all the disciples of the Confucianism Sect.

Starting from the first floor, the candlelight in the pagoda lit up, and slowly ascended to the top floor.

"Do you think they are really sweeping the pagoda?"

Someone started to ask the people around them suspiciously. There was another name in the Fangwen Tower called the Happy Tower in the Confucianism Sect. Many male and female disciples would come here.

Moh Xiyao and Xiao Chen entered the Fangwen Tower, especially Ye Heifeng, who was alone and alone. No one would believe it when it came to sweeping the tower.

Moh Xiyao was the saintess of Confucianism Sect, the number one beauty in Ji Province. Xiao Chen was a hot-blooded man. He was a young man, and he had only swept the pagoda in one night. This made people wonder if Xiao Chen was not good enough.

"Sweeping the tower? Who would believe it?"

"But Moh Xiyao is the saintess!" Some people did not want to believe it.

"The saintess is also a woman!"

Some disciples smiled and said. What saintess? Isn't she a woman? If they had known that Moh Xiyao was such a person, they wouldn't have held back.

Moh Xiyao and Xiao Chen swept the tower. They only stopped the broom when the morning sun shone on them the next day.

At this moment, it was already the top of the tower.

The entire Fangwen Tower had been cleaned clean by the two of them. Suddenly, it looked completely new.

"How do you feel?"

"I still need to take one step at a time to get to the top of the mountain!" Moh Xiyao said with a smile. She had to take one step at a time to get to the top of the tower. Every step she took was filled with sweat.

"It's already good that you know this!" Xiao Chen touched the Fangwen Tower. "This is the treasure of Confucianism Sect!" Moh Xiyao still did not understand what Xiao Chen meant. Why did she not see that this was a treasure?

"Who dares to hurt my disciple!"

Soon, a furious voice sounded from outside the Fangwen Tower. An old man appeared at the foot of the Fangwen Tower. He wore a golden robe and had black hair and white brows. His face was full of anger.

Xiao Chen and Moh Xiyao came out of the Fangwen Tower.

"You are?"

"It's Elder Piao." Moh Xiyao reminded Xiao Chen that she was worried about this matter back then, but it still happened now.

"Did you hurt Chen Wen?" Elder Piao asked Xiao Chen directly. Needless to say, this was Chen Wen's master.

"That's right! It's your disciple who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth." Xiao Chen nodded his head and admitted honestly. He wasn't afraid at all because the person in front of him was an elder of the Confucianism Sect.

"Good. It's good that you admit it. I thought you wouldn't dare to admit it!"

Elder Piao looked at Xiao Chen with a sinister smile.

"With just you? To me, it's not worth mentioning. You can't do anything to me even if I admit it or not!" Xiao Chen revealed a disdainful smile.

The surrounding people were instantly dumbfounded. They stared at Xiao Chen in a daze. This was truly courting death. How dare you speak like this in front of an elder of the Confucianism Sect? This wasn't Chen Wen, this was Elder Piao.

"Good, good, good, young and arrogant! Today, I'll let you know the strength of a Dao Emperor expert!" The aura around Elder Piao's body surged explosively, and he was like a primeval ferocious beast that was awakening.

His aura surged over like a roaring river.

The tsunami rolled up the earth, causing the surrounding people to kneel on the ground. They didn't even dare to raise their heads to look. Elder Piao was like the ruler of this world.

Elder Piao spread his arms, spiritual light swirling in his palms. It was as if he was holding the sun and moon, twisting the world. Mountains, rivers, earth, all the stars in the sky were in Elder Piao's hands.

Spiritual power condensed, and gradually turned into flying knives. The dark green flying knives were emitting a piercing cold light.

"Liu Yefei."

Elder Piao drew a circle in front of him with both hands. The flying blades floated in front of him. It felt like willow leaves were dancing in the wind. The sharp tips of the flying blades pointed at Xiao Chen, as if they were going to pierce Xiao Chen's heart with thousands of swords.

Xiao Chen looked at Elder Piao quietly with a calm expression.

Elder Piao raised his hand and struck out. A cold light flashed and rays of light flew towards Xiao Chen. Their speed was so fast that the naked eye could not catch them. Everyone could only hear the sound of the flying blades slicing through the air.

"Boom!"

Before everyone could react, a dark green light burst out from Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen was swallowed by the light, and a deafening rumble was heard.

Many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the scene in front of them.

It was too fast. It did not give the opponent any chance to react. It did not give Xiao Chen any chance.

Elder Piao revealed a complacent smile. Being hit by his flying knife meant death. Xiao Chen was swallowed by the light. He was afraid that things would turn into Blood Mists in this short period of time.

"Is this all you got?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's voice came from the light. His voice was very languid. There was even a hint of disappointment in his voice. He was disappointed that Elder Piao's attack didn't have much power.

Everyone stood still and stared at the light, trying to see what was going on behind the light.

"Go to hell!"

Elder Piao shouted and stomped his feet. His body flew into the air and opened his arms. Flying knives appeared behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.

One flying knife after another. It felt like a long chain.

"Quick!"

Elder Piao put his sword together and pointed it at Xiao Chen. All the flying knives in the sky fell towards Xiao Chen like a storm. The green lights turned the entire sky green in an instant.

"This time, I'm afraid ten thousand swords will pierce through the heart!"

"That's right. Elder Piao's Peacock Opening Screen is very powerful!"

Many disciples looked at Elder Piao's moves with envy. The throwing knives fell like a heavy downpour.

The flying knives disappeared into the light. Elder Piao stopped for half an hour. The ground around Xiao Chen had been riddled with holes by Elder Piao's flying knives.

"It's still not enough!"

Just when everyone thought Xiao Chen was going to die for sure, another voice came from the light. It sounded like the person in the voice was unharmed.

"How is this possible?"

This time, not only Elder Piao, but also Moh Xiyao frowned. She didn't know Xiao Chen's strength, but she knew Elder Piao's strength. It was an all-out attack from Elder Piao. She knew that she wouldn't be able to withstand this attack.

However, it seemed like Xiao Chen was fine.

As the light faded, everyone saw something that they could not believe for the rest of their lives.

Some of them had even started rubbing their eyes, staring at Xiao Chen with wide eyes.

"Are you telling me this is a dream? This is not true."

"I want to say that this is an illusion too. Who can tell me what is going on?"

"What is going on?"

Everyone revealed looks of surprise and curiosity. A question appeared in their hearts, and that was why.

Xiao Chen just stood there, but a screen of light appeared around him. A ball of light wrapped around Xiao Chen. This ball of light was formed by countless poems.

They were very familiar with these poems. They could even open their mouths, but no one knew that these poems could be used in this way.

"Could these poems be able to defend against attacks?"

"Bullsh * t, how is this possible? If poems defend against attacks, how come we don't know? We have stayed in the Confucianism Sect for so many years, but we have never heard of poems that can defend against attacks."

Someone said disapprovingly.

Looking at Xiao Chen, it must be Xiao Chen who was playing tricks on us.

Even Elder Piao frowned. "What kind of trick are you playing?" Elder Piao asked Xiao Chen. As an elder of Confucianism Sect, he had never seen such poems have any defensive properties.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and looked at Elder Piao as if he was looking at a bag of straw. "This is your ignorance. You can't say that you don't know. Others are just playing tricks on you. If your Confucianism Sect doesn't know about gold and jade, it would be a waste of resources. Why can't I use them?"

As Xiao Chen spoke, he raised his hand. The poetry circulating around his body instantly condensed into a golden sword. Xiao Chen flicked his finger and a golden light appeared in the sky. Elder Piao's face turned pale.

Elder Piao lowered his head and saw a blob of blood on his chest. His clothes looked like a blooming peony.

"No!"

Elder Piao let out a final cry of unwillingness.

He was afraid that Elder Piao wouldn't understand how he died. Xiao Chen had killed Elder Piao with one sword strike. Those who came to watch the show were all dumbfounded. None of them said a word, afraid that they would offend Xiao Chen if they spoke loudly.

"If anyone doesn't like me, come and give me advice at any time. I will live in Fangwen Tower. If there's nothing else, everyone can leave now!" Xiao Chen waved his hand and everyone dispersed like frightened birds.

Soon, Xiao Chen used poetry to condense a sword, and the news of Elder Piao's death spread throughout the Confucianism Sect.

Everyone was talking about Xiao Chen as if he was a god. After all, the Confucianism Sect had never seen such a scene in tens of thousands of years.

When they returned to Fangwen Tower, Moh Xiyao stood obediently in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at Moh Xiyao. "If you have any questions, ask them."

"Is Young Master's move related to Fangwen Tower?" Moh Xiyao asked Xiao Chen. She was not stupid. She could feel it. She could feel that the first thing Xiao Chen did when he came to the Confucianism Sect was to come to Fangwen Tower.1

Now that everything was connected, it must have something to do with the Fangwen Tower.

Xiao Chen nodded. There was no need to lie to Moh Xiyao. That's right, it had something to do with Fangwen Tower. The three Daolords of the Confucianism Sect left their legacy behind with the brush and the three books. The only one who didn't leave anything behind was Daolord Frenzied Shi. Don't you think it's strange that he was able to pass through the gap like a white feather in the Confucianism Sect?"

Moh Xiyao's face was filled with shock when Xiao Chen said this. She looked at the Fangwen Tower and asked," According to Young Master, this Fangwen Tower? "

"That's right. This is the inheritance and inheritance left behind by his Daolord Kuang Shi. Unfortunately, no one in the Confucianism Sect has such discerning eyes. They actually abandoned this place and even treated it as a place of joy. They are truly unfilial!"

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

The last sentence made Moh Xiyao feel extremely ashamed. If what Xiao Chen said was true, the Confucianism Sect was truly an unworthy descendant.

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