Chapter 26

"Poetry helps one enter the Dao!"

Yu Feng couldn't help but look at Xu Wuzhou beside him, a person who always exceeded expectations.

Now, he could actually help someone enter the Dao with just a poem.

Yu Feng found it hard to believe that this guy could be so extraordinary.

Could his skills in medicine, swordsmanship, and literature be so astonishing?

Yu Feng was very clear about how good this poem was.

Although he was unlearned, he still had taste, and this was definitely a masterpiece that would be passed down through generations.

He found it hard to believe that Xu Wuzhou could have written this.

But he had seen Xu Wuzhou write it with his own eyes, which made Yu Feng doubt his life! He let out a sigh and looked at Qin Qingmou.

At this moment, Qin Qingmou was still immersed in the poem, and a strange phenomenon appeared around her.

It was a bright moon, hanging high above her head.

The moon was bright and beautiful, like a painting.

On the vast moon, there were magnificent palaces, standing in one corner, like a fairyland, ethereal and transcendent.

Beneath the moon, there was a girl's silhouette, her body crystal clear, her whole person ethereal and holy, free from the slightest dust.

She seemed to ride the wind, her skirt fluttering as she flew toward the moon, a scene both hazy and magnificent.

Seeing this, Yu Feng could no longer sit still, and he stood up abruptly, the wine glass in his hand crushed by his grip.

"Heavenly phenomena, a goddess flying to the moon."

Yu Feng's heart was filled with waves of shock. He had seen people enter the Dao before, but he had never seen such a phenomenon when someone entered the Dao.

He knew better than anyone what such an entry into the Dao meant—it represented unparalleled talent, a deep and powerful Dao.

Most importantly, this woman was still at the Blood Qi realm.

...

Yu Feng couldn't sit still, and neither could Mao Yongliang and Li Qingfei.

Qin Qingmou had entered the Dao, which meant she could quickly grasp the Dao's essence, and that also meant the Qin family's weapon could soon be nourished by the Dao's essence.

If that happened, wouldn't all their plans fall through?

Thinking of this, the two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with determination. They were going to divide the Qin family, and no one would stop them.

They couldn't stay here any longer and quickly walked toward the inner courtyard.

These matters in the Shi family would still be handled by the Shi family.

...

Everyone present was stunned, watching the heavenly phenomenon, the goddess flying to the moon, a silhouette that looked very much like Qin Qingmou.

"She... her talent is world-shocking, entering the Dao with just a poem."

Someone muttered.

"This is Qin Qingmou, the first beauty of Lin'an City, truly deserving the title."

"Unfortunately, such a beauty is married to a man like Xu Wuzhou, a piece of cow dung."

"..."

Many people were amazed, watching the heavenly phenomenon slowly merge into Qin Qingmou's body.

At the moment the phenomenon merged into her body, Qin Qingmou's aura surged, advancing from the Blood Qi realm directly to the Later Heaven realm.

No one was surprised; they knew this was just the beginning.

From now on, Qin Qingmou's strength would grow rapidly, and it wouldn't be long before she reached the Innate realm, or even stronger.

"Qingmou, congratulations.

This poem is truly well-written."

Lin Qingci appeared beside Qin Qingmou, her beautiful face adorned with a sweet smile, the first to offer her congratulations.

Qin Qingmou was still dazed, staring blankly at the paper in her hand.

She hadn't expected to enter the Dao so easily.

Although everyone said she had the potential to enter the Dao through literature, it was just potential.

How many people in the world have the potential to enter the Dao, but for many, that potential is a lifetime.

Qin Qingmou had thought she might never enter the Dao in her lifetime, but she never imagined that a sudden poem would so easily send her into the Dao.

"Who wrote this poem?

Why is my name signed?"

Qin Qingmou had many doubts. Could anyone present have written such a stunning, world-renowned poem?

Could it be... a gift from heaven?

Qin Qingmou looked at the table in front of her, where the poem had appeared out of nowhere, signed with her name. She couldn't think of anything else.

At this moment, three black-robed figures appeared in the scene.

All three were Later Heaven realm cultivators, their blood qi surging, holding sharp weapons, and charging toward Qin Qingmou.

"Be careful!"

Qin Qingmou was still in a daze from the poem, but Lin Qingci noticed and shouted, sweeping her long, straight legs at one of the black-robed figures and pushing Qin Qingmou hard.

Qin Qingmou was pushed away, and the weapon of one black-robed figure missed its target.

But another black-robed figure, moving extremely fast, kicked Lin Qingci hard.

Although Qin Qingmou was also at the Later Heaven realm, she had just reached it. She reacted and retreated quickly, but the kick still grazed her, leaving a deep cut on her arm.

She let out a muffled groan, her body flying backward, and her arm landed on a sharp piece of porcelain, cutting a deep wound.

"Disable her!"

One of the black-robed figures, entangled by Lin Qingci, shouted.

"Yes!"

The two black-robed figures not entangled by Lin Qingci charged at Qin Qingmou, their weapons aimed at her vital points.

Their eyes were filled with malice, and they laughed cruelly.

Qin Qingmou's face turned pale. She was no match for these two, and with nowhere to retreat, she was about to be killed.

Just as the sharp weapons were about to pierce her, a惨叫声突然响起。

不知何时，许无舟手持一把椅子，狠狠砸在一个黑袍人的头上。

椅子碎裂，那个黑袍人的脑袋被砸得缺了一块，鲜血和脑浆流了一地。

秦倾眸感到腰肢被许无舟抱住，一个转身间，她看到许无舟又是一脚，正好踢在其中一个黑袍人的喉咙上，他的喉咙瞬间爆裂，一个血洞不断溢出血液，他捂着喉咙倒在地上。

许无舟看了一眼被林青瓷缠住的黑袍人，又看了一眼林青瓷，随手抓过黑袍人的武器，猛然一投。

黑袍人想要避开，但又无法摆脱林青瓷。

武器直接从他后背贯穿，剧痛渐渐吞噬了他的意识。

许无舟出手，短时间内解决了这三个后来天境的黑袍人。

这一切发生得很快，快到战斗结束时众人都还没反应过来，一个个茫然地看着场中。

文会，居然出现了刺杀。

而且，许无舟居然这么强，杀后来天境如同宰鸡。

解决这三人，许无舟目光看向秦倾眸，秦倾眸胸口有一个脚印，嘴角有血液溢出。

一条欺霜赛雪的手臂上，有一道深深的口子，血液从中流淌出来，看起来触目惊心，光洁精致的美感被破坏得干干净净。

就如同是精致的瓷器上，出现了一道裂缝一样。

许无舟帮秦倾眸处理了伤口，止住了血，眼中闪烁着寒光。

如此一个美人儿，他们也想撕碎，真的以为他们好欺负吗？

“能受得住吗？”

许无舟压抑着自己的情绪，语气如初地问着秦倾眸。

“嗯。

养一段时间就好了。”

秦倾眸说道。

“还能受得住的话，那你跟着我。

我去问问他们想做什么。”

许无舟对秦倾眸说道。

秦倾眸一愣，随即脸色变了变。

能在石家袭击她，很可能有石家的影子。

许无舟去问谁要交代，肯定是找石家。

但这里是石家啊，是他的地盘。

许无舟刚刚表现的实力虽然强大，但在石家肯定不是对手啊。

“我没事的，回家吧。”

秦倾眸对许无舟道。

许无舟用手摸了一下秦倾眸的伤口，看着沾染的血迹道：“血不能流得无声无息。

你跟我走！”

许无舟牵着秦倾眸纤细的手指，随手从一个世家子弟身上取来一柄长剑，提着长剑往石家内院走去。

“许无舟，三思而后行，这是人家的大本营。”

林青瓷这时喊道。

许无舟看了一眼林青瓷，没有理会她，看在她今天出手相助的份上，希望她最好没有参与在这件事里面。

“不要，我们回家！”

秦倾眸对许无舟摇摇头。

其他人，也都愣愣地看着许无舟。

许无舟往内院走，他想干什么？

难道还要石家给他一个交代不成？

他是不是脑袋进水了，这里是石家啊，他还能翻起什么浪不成？

秦倾眸没被杀，只是流点血，受点伤而已，这是大幸啊。

这个时候，就应该忍气吞声，先离开石家再说。

可他想做什么？

疯了吗？

………………