Yang Qingxuan's heartstrings touched, and he couldn't help but chant the poem written by the man, as if there was a kind of resonance through time and space.

As the poem fell, there was a sudden change on the picture scroll, and in the blank space on the side of the sword-dancing woman, vigorous and powerful brushwork appeared, like a dragon and a phoenix.

Lie Jifei and Gong Yangyu were both taken aback and took a few steps back.

Yang Qingxuan was even more dumbfounded, under the exquisite penmanship, what was written was the poem he had just recited, and the handwriting was formed, the pen was too empty, and it was extremely mysterious.

In the blink of an eye, a two-line poem is ready.

The ink was still stained with fresh water, and it looked like it hadn't dried.

The three of them, as well as several people in the Star Ring, were all dumbfounded, their brains short-circuited, and they couldn't think at all.

Gong Yangyu was stunned and said: "Reading is becoming a poem, what is the truth?" He paused, and also said: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." ”

The poem fell, and there was no reaction to the scroll.

Gong Yangyu frowned, a little unbelieving, and recited another poem, saying: "On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work." ”

After waiting for a long time, the scroll still did not move, and the ink on it gradually dried.

Gong Yangyu thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that there is only one chance, but it was taken away by you." There was dissatisfaction in his tone.

"The pen walks the dragon and snake, the fugue is too empty!"

Lie Jifei suddenly exclaimed: "This is the writing and ink of the Taixu Divine Pen, it should be left by King Yin Wu!"

Yang Qingxuan was silent.

Gong Yangyu's eyes lit up at this time, staring at the scroll, not to mention that the authentic handwriting of King Yin Wu is rare, but the value of this hand's too empty brushwork is incalculable.

But as soon as his greed started, the calligraphy and painting were taken down by Lie Yifei, handed it to Yang Qingxuan, and said, "You keep it." ”

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Me?"

Lie Yifei nodded and smiled: "You can complete the poem, and you have a chance with this painting, of course it should belong to you." ”

Under Gong Yangyu's hot gaze, Yang Qingxuan took the painting and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.

He suddenly had a strange thought in his mind, if he was King Yin Wu and Zi Kite was Vera, then the entire Yin Wu Hall should be his own, so now these people ...... Aren't you here to rob your own things?

As soon as this thought flashed in my mind, I felt that I had lost a lot.

Gong Yangyu said coldly: "If you get cheap, why do you still have an expression of losing to death?" Hmph, don't be greedy." ”

Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to look at this Danqing pen and ink.

Lie Fei looked around the hut.

Gong Yangyu suddenly had an idea and put away the futon. He secretly glanced at none of the following, and when he saw that he did not object, he immediately put away the table and stool together. Everything in the house that can be taken away is put into storage.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside, as if someone was approaching.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, and five warriors poured in.

The five of them immediately glanced at the room and saw that there was nothing at all, and they were immediately shocked and angry.

Yang Qingxuan had been looking at the scroll, as if he was a little puzzled, and when he saw someone coming, he put the scroll away.

This action immediately fell into the eyes of the five, and they all stared at him viciously.

"Is that you?"

Yang Qingxuan was quite surprised, among the five people, one of them was actually an elder of the ferryman organization, and Chen Xiang had deliberately suppressed him during the assessment.

"Oh, I said why are you so familiar, you're not dead yet, it's really fateful. Chen Xiang stroked his beard and stared at him with a cold face, with a hint of mockery.

The other four are also extraordinary, and there are two people who look strange, are covered in scale armor, and are people of the Sea Clan.

One of the men with cheeks said, "Chen Xiang, who is this person?"

Chen Xiang said slowly: "An outside disciple in our organization. ”

The cheeked man frowned slightly, and said, "Oh, then this disciple ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xiang immediately understood and chuckled: "You don't have to give me face, you can come as you want." ”

The cheeked man stroked his palms and laughed, and said, "Haha, Elder Chen Xiang is really righteous and keeps his promises, even the disciples of his disciples don't care about it. ”

The yin and yang of these words are weird, and I don't know whether it is praise or sarcasm, Chen Xiang snorted coldly and said: "Since the five of us have negotiated an alliance, we naturally have to focus on the alliance. When you see the treasure, you will distribute it according to the established plan. Naturally, I can't show favoritism. ”

The taller of the two sea clans said sharply, "The two of us should make up half!"

Chen Xiang nodded and said, "According to the previous agreement, naturally." ”

The aura revealed by these two sea clans was firmly above the three sea clans. That's why they're able to take half of the portion.

Chen Xiang's gaze swept over the three of them, Yang Qingxuan and Gong Yangyu were basically ignored, but they looked at the following with some fear, and they didn't seem to be able to see through this person's strength.

But he doesn't have anything to worry about, the alliance between warriors is based on strength, that is, things gather like like, and talents at the same level may come together, and there is no strong and minions partnering.

In the eyes of him and several others, since this person is partnered with Yang Qingxuan and Gong Yangyu, his strength must be that of the best among them, and he can reach the Taitian position at most.

After settling down, Chen Xiang stared at Yang Qingxuan and said in a cold voice: "Do you take it all out yourself, or do you want Elder Ben to do it?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "This wooden house is empty, I only took one painting, and I like it very much, and I don't want others to share it." ”

Zi Yuan sat cross-legged in the star ring to cultivate, and his face turned inexplicably red after hearing the words.

Chen Xiang shouted: "If you say this, will we believe it?"

Yang Qingxuan looked indifferent and said, "Believe it or not, it depends on your IQ." ”

"Look for death! cheap bones, during the last quota assessment, Elder Ben should have abolished you!"

Chen Xiang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he deceived Yang Qingxuan, as if Piao Piao's palm had no strength, but in fact, he used eight successes, even if it was an ordinary Taitian powerhouse, he would die with one palm.

Yang Qingxuan was about to make a move, but found that Lie Yefei teleported to his side at some point, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the space in Fang Yuan was covered by that fluttering palm, he knew that it was safe.

"Oh, look for death!"

Chen Xiang sneered, as if he had been on guard, and as soon as his palm changed in the air, he abandoned Yang Qingxuan and hit Lie Yifei.

The palm method has turned from the meaning of drifting to the extreme, and the palm wind is hovering around, like a steel knife with a handle, cutting space.

Lie Yifei twisted his neck and wrote lightly: "With your words, you will die." ”

A slender hand like a bamboo, gently grabbed it, and the entire flying knife-like palm wind instantly froze in the air.

Chen Xiang's face changed greatly.

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile on the side: "If Brother Fei doesn't have to give me face, he can come as he wants." ”

This sentence was originally said by Chen Xiang, and now he repeats it as it is.

The next chapter is before 1 o'clock.

(End of chapter)