0738 Chapter Prodigal Son
"You..." Xunxian was both ashamed and angry. She wanted to pull her hand back, but Ning Tao's hand was indeed holding her wrist tightly. Her insignificant strength was not enough to see.
Everyone in the room was shocked. What was going on?
Ning Tao let go of the immortal searching and took a step back.
Of course he didn't want to take advantage of it, he just wanted to test the immortal search. If she had spiritual power or abnormal reaction, his catch might be stimulated.
But she had no spiritual power, nor did she want to see what he could help him judge whether she was looking for the Zu Dan Ling.
He was in a state of confusion.
If we look at the appearance, the Xunxian in front of us is the elixir of Xunzu Dan, but based on his observation and contact, she is just an ordinary woman, and a woman more than a thousand years ago.
There is another problem that makes him a headache, which he has never thought about before.
That is, if this immortal search is indeed the principle of the Ancestral Search Pill, he could catch her, but how could he take her back?
These are all his feelings in this moment, confused and confused.
"Bold madman! How dare you impolite the fairy girl!" Wu Kun angrily scolded, with cold eyes. If Princess Taiping was not here, he would probably rush up and beat Ning Tao up.
Ning Tao didn't even look at him.
The white-clothed scholar Zhang Yanqing looked contemptuous: "How can we scholars enjoy poetry with a barbarian who is not well-dressed and rude? It's really a disgrace to be a gentleman!"
Ning Tao still didn't respond.
"Wait..." Xunxian raised his head from the paper and looked at Ning Tao, his eyes filled with a divine light of surprise, "Did you write this poem?"
Ning Tao nodded and said lightly: "Does Miss Xunn believe it or does it mean something else?"
Xunxian said, "I don't believe it was you who wrote it."
It's really straightforward.
Ning Tao himself knew that it was not written by him. It was the peerless masterpiece of Sister Li. How could the little ink in his belly write such a poem? But this literati had to bite the bullet and pretend. He asked back: "It was not written by me, who wrote it?"
Xunxian held the piece of paper with the undried ink traces, but did not return to Ning Tao's words, but he chanted loudly: "I always remember the sunset of the stream pavilion, and I was intoxicated and didn't know the way back. I returned to the boat at night and accidentally entered the depths of the lotus flowers. I fought for the crossing, and I was shocked by a bunch of gulls and herons."
Apart from the search for immortals who read poetry, Princess Taiping who had heard of it, and Ning Tao, there was no one in the room who was surprised and moved. These artful people could not have the ability to write such poems. If so, their names would have appeared in the teaching textbooks of later generations long ago.
After reciting, Xunxian suddenly said again: "I feel that this poem should be from a woman's hand, not you."
Ning Tao just smiled. He was not worried that the lies would be exposed, because Li Qingzhao, who wrote this poem, would be hundreds of years before she was born. He kept observing Xunxian, looking for clues about Xunzu Danling.
Although there is no valuable discovery yet, he is not discouraged. Compared to Hu Ji, and those who are trying to find the Dan Ling, he is already very lucky. He has the Shishi Tower, Building Board, Cloud Ores, and the Ancestral Search Pill and Death Talisman. Take what is happening in front of him for example, who has such a magical experience?
It will definitely be difficult to capture the elixir spirit of the Zudan. If it is not difficult, no one will succeed until now. But as long as he has the patience and figured things out, with the conditions he has, he believes that he will definitely be able to capture the elixir spirit of the Zudan!
"Huh! So that's it!" Zhang Yanqing sneered: "I said I met a master, but unexpectedly I met a thief. The most shameful thing for us scholars is stealing. Why do we still have the face to stay here?"
Wu Kun raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Get out for me!"
Princess Taiping didn't speak, just looked at Ning Tao, as if she was waiting for his explanation. Between Ning Tao and Xunxian, she obviously believed in Xunxian's judgment more.
Ning Tao recited "Your Sutra" silently in his heart, suppressing his anger, but a smile appeared on his face: "Miss Xunxian, I heard that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are a talented woman. I didn't expect that you are just a plain person who looks at people in the cracks of the door."
Xunxian was stunned for a moment. When did she, who had always been lonely and noble, have been said like this?
"Bold madman!" Wu Kun pointed to Ning Tao's nose and cursed: "What are you? How dare you say that to the fairy girl! Kneel down and apologize!"
Ning Tao said: "Can you shut your mouth?"
Wu Kun was also stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Hahaha... This dog slave actually dares to shut up? Someone is here!"
Two family soldiers with swords came in as a result.
Wu Kun said angrily: "It's this dog slave, arrest me and interrupt his dog's legs!"
Ning Tao glanced at Princess Taiping.
Princess Taiping took a sip of tea and said in a faint tone: "Don't look at me. Although you are from me, you have to take care of the trouble you have caused by yourself. I also want to see what method you will use to overcome this disaster."
It would be fine if she didn't say this, but Wu Kun had no scruples after she said this. He then said, "What are you waiting for? Take it for me!"
Xunxian's lips moved, but the words of dissuasion were not spoken in the end. The "Indian" said she was vulgar and she was also angry. Someone wanted to teach her a lesson, and she was happy to watch the fun.
Two soldiers with swords rushed up, one punched and the other kicked. They obviously wanted to beat Ning Tao twice to vent their anger for Wu Kun, and then arrested people and talked about the following.
Ning Tao didn't move, just looked at the two soldiers. In the blink of an eye, one soldier's fist tugged on his cheek, and another soldier's foot kicked his lower abdomen.
The muffled sound of fists and feet hitting sounded in the room. Several weak scholars couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Some turned their heads, some frowned and closed their eyes.
However, Ning Tao was still there and didn't even move. If he had any reaction, it was just a sign of blackening in his eyes.
"Good guy, he's a trainer!" A soldier responded quickly. Before he finished speaking, his waist knife was sheathed.
The next second, another soldier's waist knife also came out of the sheath.
Princess Taiping still didn't stop it.
In her eyes, Ning Tao's life is no more valuable than a chicken or a duck.
Wu Kun nodded.
This is a clear signal to give his two family soldiers a move.
"Ha!" A soldier shouted and slashed at Ning Tao's arm.
Another soldier stabbed the knife in his hand into Ning Tao's lower abdomen.
In the blink of an eye, the swords of the two soldiers were on Ning Tao's body, and he was stabbed in his right arm and lower abdomen.
The two domestic soldiers who used their swords to cut people were stunned.
Ning Tao suddenly raised his foot and kicked a soldier in the lower abdomen. With a dull bang, the soldier flew backwards. He rushed in from the door, but now he flew out of the door and smashed heavily into the yard, and then lay on the ground motionless.
Another soldier hurriedly retreated, but he could not compare with Ning Tao's speed with the ladder under his feet.
Ning Tao caught up with him and punched the second family soldier in the head.
Click!
The sound of skull shattering.
The second soldier was thrust to the ground before he could even scream. The seven holes were bleeding and died.
"Ah—" Ruxian screamed in dismay.
Wu Kun was also frightened. All this came too quickly. He did not come back to his senses until his two family soldiers were killed by the Indian. He looked at Ning Tao and was so angry that he trembled all over, but he could no longer say anything cursed.
Everyone in the room looked at Ning Tao with horror, unable to believe his eyes. This foreign actor actually killed people in front of Princess Taiping and Wu Kun, and the ones killed were from the Wu family!
"Come on, kill someone, protect the princess!" Zhang Yanqing roared.
The sound of rapid footsteps came outside the door.
In a blink of an eye, a large group of armored warriors holding Tang swords rushed in from the door.
The scholar who wanted to escape from the room was blocked and rushed to the corner.
Xunxian also retreated to Princess Taiping in panic.
Tang swords were like forests, and a large group of armored warriors pressed over Ning Tao.
Princess Taiping picked up the teacup, as if she thought the tea soup was too hot. She sucked her lips and blew it slowly, and then said slowly: "Xia Yang, I didn't expect you to be a master. You are not a wandering foreigner. Who are you instructed to approach me? Tell me, I will give you a complete body."
Ning Tao said, "I want to kill you, and you will die 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 take action?"
Princess Taiping sneered: "I am so arrogant. When they catch you, I will interrogate you slowly. I have many methods to make you live and die."
Ning Tao said, "Although you are people from the past, none of you deserve mercy. I wrote a poem, and it would be fine if you don't believe it, but you question and make things difficult for every kind of trouble. I just said something unpleasant, and you will chop my legs and even kill me. Just for this, I will handle you without the medical fee. Li Lingyue, aren't you going to question me seriously? What are you waiting for? Let your people take action."
"Hmph! Nonsense!" Princess Taiping suddenly threw the teacup in her hand to the ground.
Bang!
The teacup broke on the ground.
A large group of armored warriors rushed up.
Ning Tao strode towards the warrior who was rushing towards him, waved his right hand, and a cloud of ink and wash smoke bloomed from his right palm. At that moment, several warriors rushing in front were swept away, and those who rushed up from behind were knocked to the ground.
If you are shot in the flesh, who will compete with you?
The warrior who had not fallen to the ground stood still.
"Kill him! Kill him!" Wu Kun roared angrily.
Ning Tao suddenly turned around, waved his right hand, and a trace of ink and smoke passed through the sky.
Dolle!
Wu Kun was shot and nailed to the wooden pillar.
He looked in horror as the flesh that was pierced through his chest, 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 blood on his chest was like a fountain.
Ning Tao looked at him and said lightly: "Can't you speak well? You are always shocked. Who gives you the courage to be the one in front of me?"
"You...he..." Wu Kun died of anger before he finished speaking.
Chapter completed!