The winner was decided, and Lynch won the second game with an absolute advantage.

There was thunderous applause all around, it was simply too exciting, and those who scolded Lynch just now for not being able to do anything collectively shut up.

Li San is about to cry, losing one game, maybe it's a fluke, this losing two games in a row, or in a different way, this is not normal.

"What, dissatisfied?"

Seeing Li San's appearance, Lynch asked mockingly.

Li San didn't speak, fell into silence, and Yao Qian didn't dare to jump out, lowering his head.

"I almost forgot to tell you, to crack this chess game, I said, there is more than one way, if you don't believe it, we can play the next game, never use the two chess moves just now. ”

When Lynch said this, he rolled his eyes.

When I said this just now, all I got was ridicule, incomprehension, and abuse.

Now that he said this, no one dared to refute it, and the devil knew if Lynch had any other way.

Even if Li San didn't believe it, his heart had been crushed and he couldn't play chess, because he didn't even have the courage to stand up, and he was completely killed.

"Brother Lin, you really don't have any other way to crack it, do you?"

Li Xiao and Sun Zhong all surrounded them, some didn't believe it, the two ways to crack it were already against the sky, if one of them came, it was estimated that a large number of people would faint at the scene.

"You want to try?"

Lynch glanced at everyone playfully, even the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and the others showed eagerness, obviously wondering if there was really another way to crack it.

"Don't sell it, tell us quickly, if there is any other way!"

Li Xiao couldn't help it, several people gathered around Lynch, if he didn't tell them, he would never let him go.

Someone restores the chess game to its original state, or the dead game of the Zhenlong chess game, and they all look at Lynch alone, wanting to know which is the other method.

Pushing Li San aside, Li Xiao sat down, intending to play a game with Lynch.

"Lynch, let's play the next game. ”

Li Xiao couldn't bear it for a long time, and wanted to fight with Lynch, taking advantage of this opportunity to learn more.

"No need, one son is enough!"

Lynch didn't plan to play with Li Xiao at all, holding a sunspot, and suddenly landed in a narrow corner, no one would pay attention to it, because this was a dead chess area.

But something strange happened, the sunspot fell, and the whole chess game changed and became a different pattern, no longer a Zhenlong chess game.

"This ......"

Countless people are demented, they have studied chess games that cannot be cracked for hundreds of years, in fact, they can be cracked with one piece, and the two games played in a row just now, Lynch just deliberately mocked Sima Villa.

At this moment, everyone understood Lynch's good intentions, he could obviously break it in one son, and he went around such a big circle, so that the people of Sima Villa couldn't get off the stage.

Li San hadn't left yet, and when he saw Lynch cracking the chess game, he suddenly fell to the sky, a mouthful of blood spurted, and he hanged himself.

He no longer has the face to live in this world, thinking of the ridicule just now, he sneered, which made Yao Qian lower his head in shame.

Sima Feng couldn't stand still, his body shook, his throat was sweet, and he was almost angry, but fortunately he suppressed it in time.

Li Xiao has a black line, and he still wants to learn a few tricks from Lynch, but now it's better to solve the battle with one son.

"I won't accept anyone, I'll obey you!"

Li Xiao was completely shocked by Lynch's body, and stood up and gave Lynch a thumbs up.

Li San's body was carried away, and the game had to continue, and Sima Villa's arrogance was completely suppressed because of Lynch's chess piece.

Yao Qian was not arrogant, and looked at Lynch's eyes, full of fear.

"Lynch, in the third level, we are better than calligraphy, we don't write scriptures, spelling handwriting, whoever has better handwriting is the winner. ”

Sima Villa took shamelessness to the extreme, writing scriptures, and Lynch was the originator present, so they naturally wouldn't touch it.

Rather, it is to spell the font with Lynch, among the seven pagodas, although Lynch wrote 5,000 words freely, but the font......

It's barely reasonable, but it's not a master's handwriting, it's just an ordinary font.

After all, no one tries to figure out the font every day, and no matter how good the writing is, it can't improve cultivation, but only improves the mind.

Lynch's path is different from everyone else's, and it is impossible to calm down and cultivate his self-cultivation, because his heart has long been smooth.

"Shameless, despicable ......"

There were bursts of abuse, and there was still a trace of respect for Sima Villa, but it was gone at this moment.

Sima Villa's ugly face today is completely rooted in Lingyun Pavilion, and I am afraid that the people of Sima Villa will not be able to get today's treatment when they come here, and they may even be directly thrown out.

In the face of the abuse around him, Sima Feng was expressionless, and he dared to refute at this moment, and soon countless saliva would be drowned.

It won't be because he is the owner of Sima Villa, and it won't be because he is Emperor Wu, because they have gone too far today.

"Lynch, let's compete in calligraphy in the third level, whose handwriting is better, let's start!"

Yao Qian was not as arrogant as just now, his tone was also much more relaxed, his expression was solemn, if he lost one level, then they would be in a desperate situation, lose four games, and die here.

Li San is a living example, he was angry with Lynch to death, he could win or lose with one son, but he had to play two games and torture step by step, and finally let him collapse in his heart and hang himself.

"Since you are so shameless, I will accompany you to be shameless to the end, whoever has better calligraphy, even if it is the winner, I am right. ”

Everyone acquiesced that Sima Villa was shameless, and Lynch said it in front of tens of thousands of people, and the effect was definitely different.

Those warriors from all over the world could only whisper, they didn't dare to offend Sima Feng, Lynch was offended to death!

is already endless, Sima Villa has worked hard to kill him, but Lynch is still putting up with it repeatedly, but it seems that he is easy to bully.

"That's right, let's compete in calligraphy!"

Yao Qian glanced behind him, and another person came out, took a deep breath, and left the fear in his heart behind.

If you lose, you will die, so it is better to simply give it a go.

"Ding Xiu, please advise!"

is not young, Lynch even doubted that these people were not the disciples of Sima Villa, how could it be so coincidental, Sima Villa knew how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Please!"

In terms of etiquette, Lynch still gave enough, prepared two oversized tables, and Ding Xiu had already begun to grind.

Lynch is communicating with Chang'e, with the calligraphy of Tianyan Continent, it is not so easy to win the opponent.

Moreover, the calligraphy of Tianyan Continent is too simple, there are no more changes, and I plan to use another way of writing.

Ding Xiu rolled up his sleeves, and a song of Qingming appeared, with more than 100 words, written in a boxy manner, and the font was very upright, which can definitely be said to be a master.

In Tianyan Continent, there is no strict division of fonts, only good-looking and bad-looking.

"Good words, the words are round, absolutely one in ten thousand. ”

Yao Qian's confidence seemed to have been activated, and the words carved in the seven stupas had been spread outside, and those had definitely spread throughout the Eight Heavens.

Naturally, Lynch's font has also been circulated, which is very ordinary.

The disciples of Lingyun Pavilion who were watching from all directions also nodded, this article, with this font, can definitely be sold at a good price.

"Mr. Ding, your calligraphy has reached the point of perfection, which is really eye-opening. ”

Yao Qian boasted to himself and patted his ass, everyone knew that he was cheering himself up, if he lost this level, the possibility of wanting to turn the tables was almost zero.

"Mr. Yao has won the prize. ”

Being praised by others, Ding Xiu is still very useful, at least in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there are not many people who want to surpass him in calligraphy, and Lynch is still a back.

Li Xiao is proficient in poetry and writing, and in calligraphy, he is absolutely extraordinary, and when he saw the word Ding Xiu, his brows furrowed.

"It's not good! If it were to compete with others, I believe Lynch would win, but calligraphy, we've all seen Lynch's font, and I really don't dare to compliment it. ”

Luo Xiu was talking to Li Xiao and the others in a low voice with a worried look.

"Let's take a look first, Lynch can always surprise every time, and maybe there may be a follow-up. ”

Sun Zhong can see that Lynch must still have hole cards, otherwise he would not be so calm.

People who care about Lynch have a worried face, and those who don't like Lynch have a mocking face.

"Lynch, it's your turn!"

Seeing that Lynch was indifferent, Yao Qian urged, calligraphy is not something that can be practiced overnight, it can be practiced in one day, and it is accumulated over time that there is achievement.

"Xiaoyu, I've known you for so long, and I haven't given you something seriously, so I'll give you a Mulan poem today. ”

Lin Qi looked at Jiang Yu, the latter raised his head, a trace of mist appeared in his eyes, and he nodded desperately, and countless female disciples looked at the two of them with envy.

At the moment of life and death, he can still flirt and laugh, and this heart and concentration have surpassed countless people.

"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, you are still flirting here, and you will see how you die in a while. ”

Yao Qian popped up from time to time, although he lost the chess lane, but with calligraphy, he was ninety percent sure of winning this game.

"Every time you say that I am dying, I am still alive and well, but you are angry with me, I don't know if you can laugh at the end of this game. ”

Lynch snorted in disdain and began to grind, preparing to write the Mulan poem.

Li Xiao and a few people gathered behind Lynch, the first time he heard that there was such a thing as Mulan poems, it should not be difficult to guess when he heard the name, this is written about women.

In addition, I told everyone in public just now and gave it to Jiang Yu, that is to say, there is no such poem in Tianyan Continent at all, and Lynch created it on the spot.

Picking up the pen, a line of words appeared on the white rice paper.

"Chirp and chirp, Mulan weaves ......"

The first lines of text appeared, but strangely enough, it was not the font that Lynch had carved in the Seven Stupas, it was a completely new font that they did not recognize.

Every stroke falls, like an iron pen and silver hook, the pen blade penetrates deeply into the rice paper, but can not pierce the rice paper, it is simply wonderful.

"This ...... What kind of font is this and why is it so rare......"

The Great Elder of Lingyun Pavilion stumbled, almost fell from the air, jumped directly onto the mountain, stood in front of Lynch, read carefully, and did not have the slightest shelf of the Great Elder.