Chapter 267 (1/2)

The underworld is broken, and the void seems to be breaking.

Zhou Zhijie suddenly felt that he seemed to be transformed into a mountain, firmly rooted in the air, unable to move.

It was not the first time he saw Yang Xuan's power of life and death, but he still had a kind of heartfelt admiration.

In his feeling, Yang Xuan's way of life and death is stronger and stronger time by time, and his rapid progress is unparalleled. Therefore, in the face of such a terrible enemy as Baiqi, even he gave birth to an amazing feeling.

After a slight sigh, a Book suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is an ordinary looking scroll, with yellowing paper and hemp rope binding. The handwriting is faintly visible on the scroll.

This book looks very ordinary, but as soon as Zhou Zhijie took it out, there was a sense of righteousness, which rushed into the sky and stirred the world.

Yang Xuan suddenly had a feeling that what stood in front of him was not Zhou Zhijie, who worked for the tiger, but a scholar who faced thousands of troops and horses of the enemy country, but still faced no fear, died calmly and firmly.

Literati have pride, although they die without breaking.

At the moment, standing in front of Yang Xuan is such a scholar with clank and arrogance who would rather die than surrender.

Facing Yang Xuan's long knife, Zhou Zhijie suddenly opened his mouth, and a magnificent poem came out of his mouth.

Boom!

With the issuance of this poem, a mighty and aboveboard momentum came and impacted Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a moment of dullness, and the life and death robbery knife in his hand could no longer be cut down.

He can't make a knife, not because Zhou Zhijie's move is so powerful.

Although Zhou Zhijie's move is extremely powerful, it has not yet reached the point where Yang Xuan can't resist at all. What makes Yang Xuan stop his knife is the poem from Zhou Zhijie's mouth.

”Angry...”

What Zhou Zhijie recited in his mouth is Yue Fei's masterpiece: man Jiang Hong.

Yang Xuan took back his knife and stepped back, wondering.

There was a strange look in Zhou Zhijie's eyes. He knew his strength. Yang Xuan's strength was above him. This was something he had known for a long time, but his noble way did not allow him to retreat and avoid, so he made a bold move.

In fact, he was ready to get hurt just now, but he didn't think that Yang Xuan's knife was taken back, which made his momentum fall in the air, which was very uncomfortable.

”This word...?” Yang Xuan opened his mouth and asked.

Zhou Zhijie did not hide it, but said frankly, ”this song is a masterpiece of the old gentleman of the Qing and snow country generation. Among them, it is noble and upright, and should be a model for our generation of literati.”

Yang Xuan's eyes jumped and looked at him expressionless. Some didn't know what to say.

Zhou Zhijie then sighed and said, ”it's a pity that the civil and military affairs of the Qing and snow country and the whole dynasty have been destroyed by you. You must have poisoned Mr. Ren already. Now I can comfort Mr. Ren's spirit in heaven with Mr. Ren's poems.”

Listening to his impassioned sigh, Yang Xuan had an unspeakable strange feeling in his heart.

After a long time, he suddenly said. ”In fact, this word has its origin.”

Zhou Zhijie was slightly stunned and asked, ”what's the origin?”

Yang Xuan smiled faintly and then said, ”Ren Yixing once said that this word actually describes a peerless famous general Yue Fei, but do you know the final outcome of this peerless famous general?”

Zhou Zhijie didn't understand why he said this. He asked casually, ”how about it?”