Chapter 125-You'll have to call me good brother sooner

a sentence at Wu Zhigong and said, "this king smiled and accepted the great gift that the Lord of Wuzhuang gave to the king.""according to the people of the Song Dynasty, it is impolite to come and go...then, Wu Zhi walked quickly past the three men with something on his shoulder. Because the alley was very dark, they could not see clearly.

"who and who is your sister" Li Qingzhao reacted and quickly denied it.

"Hey, don't be shy, you will call me a good brother sooner or later."

when Wuzhi came out of the alley, the three people could not help but stare, because they found that the object that Wuzhi was carrying on his shoulder was not a weapon, but a very big brush!

Lu Zhishen followed Wuzhi. The powerful monk carried two huge buckets in both hands, and the bucket was full of ink!

is when the three people have no idea what Wuzhi is going to do. Wu Zhi was suddenly able to pick up a large brush that served as a gun and poke it into Lu Zhishen's bucket.

then, Wuzhi, like a white crane flying with justice, suddenly sprang to the ground and pounced on the walls of the imperial palace with a height of more than ten meters!

I saw Wu Zhi splashing ink on the city wall with a brush in his hand.

Wuzhi writes words with a brush, just like the gun it stabs out, fast and accurate!

watching one after another very standard Song characters appear on the city wall, the great writer Su Dongpo can not help but see the splendor again and again!

"good word, good word!"

when Li Qingzhao found that Wu Zhi had written all the words on the city wall, her eyes looked almost the same as Su Dongpo.

is curious.

has praise.

also has a girl's unique feelings.

but soon she began to talk hard again: "it's impossible for him to write on the city wall for the officials to see!"

Su Dongpo did not agree with Li Qingzhao. He chuckled: "Xiao Zhao, don't jump to conclusions. Let's just see!" This Wu Jia Dalang is a real strange man. "

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Wuzhi has just finished writing every word in the book when a man cries out: "who's there"

then, more than 20 palace guards rushed up quickly.

when Li Qingzhao saw this, he hurriedly said, "No!" If they are found by the Guards, let them go quickly! "

when Su Dongpo, who is already 70 years old, is already in his 70s, his eyes are shining and his face is so excited that he wants to come forward and swing his fists and feet a few times.

"Don't worry, these Guards are no match for the two of them! Moreover, if he wanted to escape, Wu Jia Dalang would have run away a long time ago, and there was no need to wait for them to come. Why don't you watch it it's showtime! "

although Su Dongpo is a scholar, he has been demoted by the former emperor Song Zhe-zong in recent years. He can be said to have traveled all over the country, from Kaifeng to Danzhou in the South China Sea.

the ups and downs of these years have already made him look down on the world.

so when Song Huizong ordered him to return to Tokyo, he thought of a way to let himself die halfway. It can also be said to have broken their own future, from now on, long yearning and affection to be an idle cloud and wild crane.

Su Dongpo originally went to Tokyo just to walk around and visit some dying old friends and disciples.

when he's done with this, he will go back to life and live a carefree and comfortable life. After all, he has completely lost confidence in the current imperial court.

but with the appearance of Wuzhi, Su Dongpo's heart, which had already been completely extinguished, suddenly ignited a flame.

Su Dongpo stared closely at Wuzhi and wondered what he would do next.

"you bastards, don't disturb my brother's writing, get out of here!"

all I heard was a roar from Lu Zhishen, who held a wooden stick with thick thighs in his hand and swept across the incoming forbidden army!show his strength.the Gang gang is, after all, a group of unseemly figures. Although they claim to be the largest gang in the world, it is only because there are so many disciples under the door. But...