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Chapter 716

Zhu Ziliu is a member of the Duan family of Dali, and is the bodyguard of Master Yideng. This time, he is representing the Duan family of Dali to participate in the martial arts conference.The Dali Duan family has a long history with the hero Guo Jing. In order to heal his wounds, the hero Guo Jing once begged Master Yideng, and Master Yideng was merciful, so he rescued the hero Guo Jing.Since then, Master Yideng and Dali Duan have formed a good relationship.

In particular, Guo Jing now accepts Da Wu and Xiao Wu as his apprentices. The big and small Wu are all members of the Duan family in Dali, so the relationship between the Duan family of Dali and the hero Guo Jing is even closer. It is necessary to express support no matter what.Originally, Master Yideng wanted to come here in person, but Master Yideng resolved Ci'en (Qiu Qianren)'s hostility with a compassionate heart. It was at a critical moment and he couldn't get away, so he entrusted Zhu Ziliu to come Come.

This Zhu Ziliu is good at using the Judgment Brush, and can integrate the Yiyang Finger of Dali Duan family into the Judge Brush.However, the judge pen is a weapon that is good-looking, elegant and really elegant, but it is a bit flashy.

In the original line of fate, this Zhu Ziliu and the little prince Huo Dou had a martial arts competition, and he was plotted by the little prince Huo Dou very miserably.And the reason why he was plotted against was also because he was too sloppy, he only cared about showing off his calligraphy during the competition, and wrote the words "Your Nai Barbarian" on the fan of little prince Huo Dou, which aroused applause from all the halls.

Since this Zhu Ziliu can easily write on little prince Huo Dou's folding fan, he can easily defeat the little prince Huo Dou, but this Zhu Ziliu insists on pretending, but in the end he was assassinated by the little prince Huo Dou with a hidden weapon .The Central Plains Wulin also lost a bit because of this, if Yang Guo hadn't turned on the halo later to restore the disadvantage, the Central Plains Wulin really didn't know what it would be like!

So this Zhu Ziliu is really a disgusting guy, he does some silly things all day long, not pragmatic at all.

It can be seen from the fact that the Lao Zi Zhu Wu Lianhuan Villa of the later generations bullied the people everywhere in Kunlun Mountains, this ancestor Zhu Ziliu is probably not a good thing!

When Ye Qing used his weapon, he also got up suddenly, not to take a high look at Zhu Ziliu.In fact, except for the hero Guo Jing and the heroine Huang Rong who are indeed great heroes who serve the country and the people and can make Ye Qing take a look, in Ye Qing's opinion, most of the others can only use " Garbage" to describe it.

"A pen? Haha, are you asking Daxia Zhu to give you a pen?"

"Who do you think you are? You deserve to have Zhu Daxia give you a pen?"

"Do you think you are Dongpo layman? A joke!"

After hearing Ye Qing say "a pen", all the martial arts people still sneered at Ye Qing, thinking that Ye Qing wanted Zhu Ziliu to give him a pen, this is beyond borders of arrogance.

But Zhu Ziliu also thought that Ye Qing meant this, and immediately said proudly: "If you are really Su Dongpo, I will naturally give you the pen obediently, but I am afraid that you don't even know the words, and you look like a Uneducated mud legs, you still want me to give you a pen? Who do you think you are? It's ridiculous!" After Zhu Ziliu finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

Everyone also roared with laughter.

The venue was suddenly filled with joyful atmosphere.

However, the next moment, all the laughter stopped abruptly.

Everyone saw that the judge's pen in Zhu Ziliu's hand flew up into the air with a whoosh, and flew into Ye Qing's hand.

All were speechless.

What is this, a volley?

Capture the dragon and control the crane?

People don't know.

But everyone also knows that such a method is very unusual.

Jinlun Fawang's expression turned ugly.

Jinlun Fawang could not help but calculate the internal strength required for such a method.

It's not a big deal.

After doing the calculation, Jinlun Fawang was even more surprised.

Because Jinlun Fawang calculated that it takes at least 300 years of internal strength to achieve this level.

"What method is this?"

"Is it fairy art?"

"I heard that in the martial arts world more than 100 years ago, there was a chivalrous man named Xiao Feng who used to be the leader of the beggar gang. He practiced a kind of miraculous martial arts. You can use your internal strength to fetch things from a distance! Could it be that this young man's martial arts has already reached the level of Xiao Feng's hero?"

Everyone whispered.

Zhu Ziliu saw that his judge's pen was actually taken away by Ye Qing, he was shocked, but also extremely angry!

"You... you also have a pen?!" Zhu Ziliu pointed at Ye Qing's nose and questioned.

"Why am I not worthy of using a pen?" Ye Qing asked back.

Zhu Ziliu snorted coldly, "Are you literate?"

Ye Qing said: "Of course I can read."

Zhu Ziliu asked this question because education in the Southern Song Dynasty was underdeveloped, and the literacy rate was only 1%. Most people in the Jianghu were actually illiterate.Even if one is literate, one does not necessarily have knowledge and culture.So in fact, even if most people get the "Nine Yin Manual", which is the supreme secret book of Taoism, it is of no use. In terms of terminology, the Taoist orthodox mysterious kung fu has been practiced abruptly into a book of evil kung fu, but there is no one else.

Based on this understanding, Zhu Ziliu questioned whether Ye Qing could read or not.

Hearing that Ye Qing could read, Zhu Ziliu was startled, and then Zhu Ziliu said again: "With my judge's pen, you not only need to read, but you must also be able to write!"

Ye Qing said: "Calligraphy? I can do it too!"

Zhu Ziliu said: "You have to know poetry and songs!"

Ye Qing said: "I can also write poems and songs!"

Zhu Ziliu said: "You are really boastful. I think you are an ignorant young man. Maybe you can only write your own name? Haha, hahaha..." Zhu Ziliu laughed loudly as he said.

Ye Qing said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I'll use your broken pen to write a poem!"

Zhu Ziliu sneered and said, "Since you want to show your ugliness, I will satisfy you. I have pine ink and inkstone here..."

Ye Qing interrupted Zhu Ziliu, saying: "I don't use an inkstone or ink."

Zhu Ziliu said: "Then what do you use?"

Ye Qing looked at Jinlun Fawang and the others, and said, "Of course it's the enemy's blood!"

Zhu Ziliu sneered and said, "Then I'll see what ugly characters and nonsensical sentences you can write."

Ye Qing took a pen, looked around, saw the blue brick wall beside him, facing the brick wall, wrote the first line!

As soon as these four words came out, there was a scarlet color.

But Zhu Ziliu suddenly lost his voice!

Because Ye Qing's running script is incomparably perfect, even if Wang Xizhi's resurrection is just like that.And the grandeur of Ye Qing's writing is even higher than that of Wang Xizhi.

Could it be possible to see another "Lanting Preface" today?Zhu Ziliu couldn't help thinking.

Chapter 717

"Qinyuanchun" is not easy to write, Zhu Ziliu immediately thought.

He thought to himself, even if this young man's calligraphy is good, but the content is too bad, it is impossible to pass it down through the ages.

In the presence, most of the martial arts people are illiterate or semi-literate, but even so, the martial arts people can also feel the beauty of Ye Qing's writing!Chinese characters are the most artistic characters in the world, not one of them.The top calligrapher can write the characters so superbly that people can feel the boldness of the characters when they see them!

Without a doubt, everyone felt the boldness of Ye Qing's writing!

So wild and unruly, so majestic.

Huang Rong is also an expert in calligraphy, so when she saw Ye Qing's writing, she felt astonished.Huang Rong once read copies of Wang Xizhi's "Quick Snow and Sunny Calligraphy" and "Orchid Pavilion Preface", and Huang Yaoshi is proficient in all of them, and Huang Yaoshi's calligraphy collection, Huang Rong can be said to be fascinated by it every day.Over time, Huang Rong became an expert in calligraphy.

Seeing Ye Qing's calligraphy, Huang Rong had only one thought, "Sage of Calligraphy! He is a Sage of Calligraphy! This Ye Qing's martial arts is unbelievably high, and his cultural accomplishments are so amazing, it's unbelievable! Is this the true quality of the only real man?" , Is it true celebrity self-love'?"

Ordinary people have seven beauties, that is, huaxindaluobo, but celebrities are different.Take Su Shi, the leader among the literati in this dynasty, for example, there are also a lot of women, who can say that Su Shi is a scumbag?This is obviously "celebrity romantic"!

Celebrities being scumbags, also known as romantics, are quite different from ordinary scumbags.

As Kong Yiji said, if a scholar steals a book, then it is called stealing a book.

However, at this time, something happened to Jinlun Fawang's side!

thump!

A lama beside Jinlun Fawang fell to the ground, died instantly, and turned into a mummy as if his blood had been drained.Very dry.

This scene shocked everyone.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qing's judge pen.

The writing on the wall was written in blood.

It is full of rich blood taste.

But this lama died strangely, as if his blood had been drained from his body.

Is this a coincidence?

Obviously not!

Recalling Ye Qing's words about using the enemy's blood to write, what happened to this matter, everyone immediately understood!

Ye Qing wrote with the blood of a lama!

But after everyone understood, they gasped one after another.

What means is this?

It's simply the means of ghosts and gods!

Jinlun Fawang was almost scared to death.

"You did this?" Jinlun Fawang pointed to the lama on the ground and asked Ye Qing.

Ye Qing nodded and said: "I just used his blood to write, but my cultivation level is too low, just enough for me to write four characters, but with you Jinlun Fawang, it is enough for me to write this poem completely It's over."

"You!" Jinlun Fawang only felt his hair stand on end, and his whole body felt cold.

Ye Qing ignored Jinlun Fawang, but wrote "Northern scenery" on the wall again.

The words are bloodstained.

Majestic.

Next to King Jinlun, another lama rushed to the street.

The blood of one such lama is only enough for Ye Qing to write four characters.

The sun is high in the sky.

So vicious.

so bright.

Originally, everyone should be very hot and sun-baked.

But everyone felt that the venue at this moment was really gloomy and haunted.

Weird, weird!

Horror, horror!

Everyone just felt extremely gloomy and cold.

And Ye Qing continued to write.

"A thousand miles of ice!"

A lama dies!

"Thousands of miles of snow!"

Another lama died.

"Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing left to see, and the great river goes up and down, and it suddenly stops flowing!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, all the lamas beside Jinlun Fawang were dead.

And everyone also noticed that Ye Qing's poems had an earth-shattering feeling from the very beginning, vividly outlining the scenery of the northern plains.The sentence "up and down the great river, suddenly lost its torrential flow", even more describes the coldness of the northern country in the cold winter.

Zhu Ziliu's face was particularly ugly.

Because of Ye Qing's words, the opening chapter is so majestic!

For some reason, Zhu Ziliu had the feeling of seeing the birth of a famous novel through the ages.

If the eternal masterpiece is really born here, Zhu Ziliu will become a buffoon.

That's why Zhu Ziliu's face was so ugly.

Ye Qing continued to write with the appearance of "keep your ears off the window and concentrate on writing nouns".

This time, what Ye Qing drew was Huo Dou's blood.

"Mountain dance silver snake, Yuanchi wax figure, I want to compete with the god of heaven."

Huo Dou's martial arts is higher, so he insisted on finishing the "desire to compete with the God of Heaven", and then he was honored to hit the street.The little Mongolian prince never thought that he would die in this way.