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This time the traitor's attack can be said to be a near-miss. The traitor underestimated Zhu Yuanyuan's strength, thinking that Zhu Yuanyuan was still Wen Sheng, because Zhu Yuanyuan created a poem "The King of Kings" during the Mingjiang City Zhuangyuan Building Poetry Club. He came out with high-level poems, but his realm of literary cultivation still hadn't broken through, so those people made the mistake of thinking that Zhu Yuanyuan was still in the realm of Wensheng.

Otherwise, if those traitors knew Zhu Yuanyuan's real strength, they probably wouldn't just send these medium-strength people to attack. I'm afraid the most powerful people who came were either Emperor Wu or King Wu.

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"Brother Zhu, you froze... these people? Is your fan a cultural treasure? Is it a king-level cultural treasure? Also, brother Zhu, you are now a great writer?"

Yun Wenmo felt the surge of literary energy in Zhu Yuanyuan's body, and also saw the cyan cultural energy pouring into the fan, so he knew what level of cultural cultivation Yun Wenmo was, and who solved those Wuzong and Da Wuzong up.

Zhu Yuanyuan's own guards and subordinates were not surprised by this matter. On the contrary, those who had never seen Zhu Yuanyuan at Yun Wenmo's side all looked at him in surprise, as if they were surprised that this newly promoted scholar would be so strong. Strength.

"Brother Yun, that's right, I solved all these people. This fan is a king-level cultural treasure. I also created king-level poems when I was in Mingjiang City. After returning to the mansion to meditate for a few days, I broke through to the big In the realm of a writer."

Zhu Yuanyuan is just telling lies now, he can't say that he has a system in his body, and he was promoted to a great scribe with his reputation points, so he can only talk nonsense.

"Brother Zhu is a great talent, congratulations. This time I have to thank Brother Zhu, otherwise my little brother went to Mingzhou City alone and was raped and attacked. I'm afraid he would have been killed if he hadn't been kidnapped. I will remember the grace of saving my life. "

After Yun Wenmo heard Zhu Yuanyuan's answer, he quickly congratulated and thanked Zhu Yuanyuan.

"Brother Yun, you don't need to be like this. These traitors may not be aimed at you, but at me. I have created so many king-level poems that have already been exposed to the traitors. If they come to attack, they will not come out of me." It was unexpected. So I was just saving myself, and seriously, I might have caused Brother Yun, so Brother Yun doesn’t have to take life-saving grace to heart.”

Zhu Yuanyuan bowed sideways, and then what he said was not unreasonable, these people must be targeting him.

Although a talent like Yun Wenmo is at the genius level among the human race, there are Wenxiu with such talent appearing in the human race every year.

Zhu Yuanyuan is different. He was able to create king-level poems before he opened the Wen Palace, and he created four king-level poems in less than two months. It has never appeared in the human race, so the traitors will use a large number of these spies hidden in the human race to attack Zhu Yuanyuan.

But obviously, the rape plan failed, and they were one step too late. If Zhu Yuanyuan came to attack when he was still Wen Sheng, maybe Zhu Yuanyuan would have to take off his skin even if he didn't die, unless he used the Wanjie system warehouse Otherwise, Zhu Yuanyuan may be doomed this time.

The things in the warehouse of the Wanjie system are not just usable. If those creatures with combat power are produced, I am afraid that the heavenly dao of the literary world will focus on this in an instant, and maybe they will send down punishment from heaven.

But even if the heavenly punishment is sent down, it has nothing to do with Zhu Yuanyuan. This heavenly punishment will only be aimed at the things he took out. Zhu Yuanyuan's own breath has been changed by the Wanjie system. Even the heaven of this world cannot find that Zhu Yuanyuan is not a literary world. person, so it is impossible for God's punishment to target him.

"Brother Zhu is serious. Regardless of whether those people raped me or not, Brother Zhu saved my life this time. There is no doubt about it."

Yun Wenmo didn't think that Zhu Yuanyuan was involved in this incident. Maybe those people saw him and Zhu Yuanyuan walking together, so maybe the two teams originally sent together attacked them.

"Okay, brother Yun, let's not talk about this, since the matter has been resolved, then let's go to rest first, after rest, we will continue to set off tomorrow."

Zhu Yuanyuan waved his hand and interrupted Yun Wenmo's words. He didn't want to talk about this kind of life-saving grace, it didn't mean anything to him, and he didn't need anyone's repayment.

"Okay, what Brother Zhu said is true. You pack up and go on shift rest."

After hearing Zhu Yuanyuan's words, Yun Wenmo also understood that he didn't want to say more, so he agreed, and then ordered the guards to cooperate with Zhu Yuanyuan's guards to clean up the battlefield.

Although the sky is already dark and it is already five o'clock in the morning, Zhu Yuanyuan still told his subordinates to continue to rest. After a big battle, the guards were very tired, physically and mentally There is tension. In the crisis of life and death, people's bodies are tense and their minds are highly concentrated. After the battle is over, they will naturally feel very tired after relaxing.

So Zhu Yuanyuan thought that he should rest well and start on the road, even if it takes half a day or a day, it doesn't matter.

He was also afraid that someone would come out and attack them on the way. Although Zhu Yuanyuan himself was not afraid, his guards could not die in vain. Facing an enemy full of enemies with a tired body was not heroism, but death.

Zhu Baqiu was the commander of the guards. After the battle, he also commanded all the guards to clean up the battlefield, not only collecting the corpses, but also capturing some surviving prisoners.

These corpses also need to be dealt with properly. Since all of them guards are warriors, there are no array mages or warlocks, so they can only dig a big pit in the distance, and then use the thick branches of the arms to spread a layer of throwing. Layers of corpses were placed on top of the corpses, and then the branches were covered on the corpses, and another layer of branches was covered. After the layers were laid, a fire was lit and the fire started. Of course, the place where they chose to burn the corpses was facing the wind. The camp is blown in the opposite direction, so the smoke and smell will not drift to the camp after burning.

As for why these corpses were burned?

Even if the corpses are exposed to the wild, there will be beasts to eat them, but in such a bloody place, even those beasts dare not come, at most some vultures will come, but so many corpses cannot be eaten up, and they will only rot and smell in the end If it is dropped, it may cause a plague. This is the main road, and there are many people passing by, so you can't just put the corpse here, it must be dealt with properly.

The plague in this literary world is different from the plague on the water blue star. The literary world is a world of cultivating civilization and contains aura, so all the plagues here are enhanced versions, which are more terrifying than the plague on the water blue star Hundreds of times more than a thousand times, it is still a terrible epidemic in the literary world. Even cultivators may die of illness if they are infected with the plague, let alone ordinary people.