Chapter 261
Strangely, there is a bundle of wool soaked with ink tied to the nib of the judge's pen, just like a large pen for writing.The tip of an ordinary judge pen is used for pressing acupuncture points, but his weapon uses soft wool as the tip, and points on the acupuncture points of the human body, how can he defeat the enemy?Thinking about it, his martial art skills are definitely different, but his internal energy must be extremely strong, internal energy is everywhere, even wool can hurt people.

Then look at the rusty stylus in his hand, although it is a bit bigger and longer than the opponent's, it is not as good as the opponent's in terms of color and momentum.

The bald penman took the judge's pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, my brushwork has been changed from the calligraphy of famous masters. Brother Xiao is an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, and he must be able to see the way of my brushwork. Brother is a good friend, I will not dip my bald pen in ink."

Xiao Xiaomo was slightly taken aback, thinking: "If you don't consider me a good friend, you will have to dip your pen in ink. So what if you dip your pen in ink?"

He didn't know that when the bald penman was facing the enemy, the ink dipped in the judge's pen was boiled with special medicinal materials, and the ink marks were deeply imprinted on the human skin, which could never be washed off, and could not be scraped off by a knife.When martial arts masters fought against the "Four Friends from the South of the Yangtze River", the most troublesome opponent was this bald penman. If he was not careful, he would draw a circle, make a cross, or even write a word or two on his face. Then he will be shamed for life, and he would rather be slashed and have his arm cut off than smear his face.

The bald penman saw that Xiao Xiaomo, Ding Jian and Danqing were very loyal when they used their swords, so he didn't dip his brush in ink.

Although Xiao Xiaomo didn't understand what it meant, but he wanted to always be polite to himself, so he bowed and said, "I'm so grateful for your kindness. The younger generation doesn't have much literacy, and the third master's brushwork is brilliant. I'm afraid the younger generation may not know it."

The bald penman was slightly disappointed, and said: "You don't know calligraphy? Well, let me explain to you first. My set of brushwork is called "General Pei's Poems", which was changed from the poems written by Yan Zhenqing. There are 23 poems in total. Each character ranges from three strokes to sixteen strokes, you listen carefully: "General Pei!The maharaja ruled Liuhe, and the fierce general cleared Jiugai.War horses are like dragons and tigers, how strong is Tengling! '"

Xiao Xiaomo said: "Thank you for your advice." But he thought in his heart: "It doesn't matter what your poems and calligraphy are, anyway, with my sword, all martial arts in the world can be destroyed."

The bald penman tapped three dots on Xiao Xiaomo's left cheek together with his big pen, which were the first three strokes of the character "Pei". will come down.

Xiao Xiaomo handed out the stylus, seized his opportunity first, and stabbed him on the right shoulder.

The bald penman had no choice but to block it with a horizontal pen.

Xiao Xiaomo's stylus has already retracted.

The weapons of the two men did not touch each other, and the moves they used were all false moves, but the first stroke of Bald Biweng's "General Pei's Poem" only used half of the moves, and could not be used completely.He blocked the gap with a large pen, and immediately used the second style.

Xiao Xiaomo didn't wait for him to hand out the pen tip, the long sword had already attacked him and would save him.

The bald penman returned the pen to seal the frame, Xiao Xiaomo's stylus has been retracted again, the bald penman's second move is still only a half move.

The bald penman gave the other two consecutive seals as soon as he got started. He couldn't use his very proud brushwork and felt very impatient, just like a person who is good at calligraphy. He just wrote a few strokes when a naughty boy came beside him. Grab his pen holder, pull his arm, and teach him that he still can't write a word well.The bald penman thought to himself: "I will read this "General Pei's Poem" to him first, he knows my style of writing, and he will control my strokes first, and the strokes will not follow the order in the future."

The large dotted pen bends down from the upper right corner to the lower left corner, full of strength, and the stroke of the pen tip is a cursive script of the word "Ru".

Xiao Xiaomo held out his long sword, pointing at his right flank.

The judge's pen has become faster, but no matter how he moves and changes, each character can be written with at most two strokes, and it is sealed by Xiao Xiaomo, unable to write any more.

He gave a loud shout, and his brushwork changed drastically. It was no longer as unrestrained and flowing as before, but pierced through the center, with a dignified brushstroke, but the sharp edge came out, the sword was on the verge of breaking down, and it was full of candid and unrestrained attitude.

Xiao Xiaomo knew that his style of brushwork was based on the "Bameng Mountain Inscription" written by Zhang Fei, a general of the Shu Han Dynasty, and he also saw that the style of brushwork at this time was quite different from before.

He didn't care what kind of move the opponent was using, in short, when he saw his judge's pen move, he attacked the gap.The bald penman screamed, no matter how he moves and changes, he always only uses half of the moves, no matter what he does, it is not a complete move.

The bald penman was getting more and more angry, and suddenly shouted: "No more fights, no more fights!"

Open back vertically, bring up Dan Qingsheng's barrel of wine, pour a puddle on the stone table, dip a large pen into the wine, and start writing on the white wall, which is exactly the "Poem of General Pei" .

The 23 characters are full of energy, especially the character "Ru" seems to fly through the wall.

After he finished writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, laughed heartily, turned his head to admire the large characters that were as red as blood on the wall, and said, "Excellent! This is the best calligraphy in my life."

The more he looked at it, the more complacent he said, "Second brother, let me live in this chess room of yours. I don't want to part with this calligraphy. I'm afraid that from now on, I won't be able to write such good calligraphy again."

Hei Hei Zi said: "Yes. Anyway, there is nothing in my room except a chessboard. Even if you don't want it, I have to move. How can I play chess quietly in front of your flying and phoenix characters? "

The bald penman shook his head at those few lines of writing, and praised himself: "Even if Yan Lugong is resurrected, he may not be able to write it." Turning his head to Xiao Xiaomo, he said: "Brother, it's all because of you that I am full of writing. Unable to use it, it suddenly burst out from the fingertips, forming a masterpiece that has never been seen in this world. Your swordsmanship is good, and my calligraphy is good. "

Xiao Xiaomo nodded and smiled.

Dan Qingsheng said: "Also, it all depends on my wine!"

Hei Baizi said: "My third brother is innocent and obsessed with writing. It's not like he refuses to admit defeat."

As he spoke, he reached under the stone table and pulled out a square iron plate.Nineteen chess moves are engraved on the iron plate, which turned out to be an iron chessboard.He grabbed the corner of the iron chessboard and said: "Brother Xiao, I will use this chessboard as a weapon to learn your brilliant moves."

Xiao Xiaomo said: "I heard that the chessboard of the second owner is a treasure, it can hold all kinds of weapons and hidden weapons."

Hei Hei Zi stared deeply at him, and said: "Brother Xiao is really knowledgeable and memorized. Admiration, admiration. In fact, my weapon is not a treasure, it is made of magnets to attract iron chess pieces. When playing chess with others, when it is bumpy, don’t dare to mess up the way of chess.”!
Xiao Xiaomo said: "So that's how it is."

Hei Hei Zi said: "Don't dare, brother Xiao's swordsmanship is superb, I have never seen it in my life. Please come in!"

Xiao Xiaomo poured the heroic power in his body into the stylus, and the power was astonishing. In today's battle, one is to establish his prestige, and the other is to save Ren Woxing.

(End of this chapter)

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