Chapter 551: Are You Challenging Me?

As we all know, Fairy Liu Xi is a scholar, and he is naturally proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liu Xi's words are compared with those famous calligraphers in history, regardless of whether they are calligraphy saints or grass saints or other saints, it is definitely Liu Xi who crushes them.

Because Liu Xi's words have fairy energy, they are all rules, and they are the carrier of the way of heaven.

The talisman she draws can be transformed into a powerful spell when activated. The formation diagram she drew can evolve into an endless formation.

And as long as she writes down someone's birthday by hand, she can communicate with the other person's soul in the dark, and then attack or protect the other person's soul.

Therefore, Liu Xi's word is a word of gold in the real sense, or even a word of ten thousand gold, and it is impossible to ask for it at all.

Of course, of course, ordinary people can't see that her words are precious, but they just think that Liu Xi's brush words are chic and elegant, and the iron painting silver hook is still a bit of a level.

But absolutely no one would be crazy to compare her handwriting with the dead calligraphers of antiquity.

In fact, the reason why the works of those calligraphers in ancient times were so valuable was not only because of the good handwriting, calligraphy was the first of a generation, but also because the other party died.

As we all know, there is only one biggest factor that determines the value of any great artist's work, and that is whether the other person is dead or alive?

If it is dead, it means that it cannot be copied, and it is rare and expensive, and it can be hyped up to make antiques and leave it in future generations.

If you're alive, we'll buy your work when you're dead.

In a sense, the value of an artist's existence is about the same as that of an ex-girlfriend.

The living ex-girlfriend is the mosquito blood on the white wall, and the rice sticky on the clothes, how disgusting and unpleasant it is.

It's a different story with a dead ex-girlfriend.

That's the cinnabar mole in the heart, that's the eternal white moonlight, that's the unspeakable wound in a man's heart......

The same is true of artists, who are alive and like a stray dog in the eyes of others, while dead artists are called engineers of the human soul.

I have to say, this is a very ironic and funny joke.

Liu Xi had no hope for ordinary people to be mortal with the naked eye, nor did she expect them to discover the artistic value of her calligraphy.

But, but, but......

She absolutely can't tolerate someone to recognize the "unique world" she wrote as "being a pig at the age of six", and she can't bear to recognize the "frank" she wrote as a "slut"!

This is an insult, this is slander, this is a provocation, this is ...... Damn!

This is simply disrespect for the top students, full of malice from the scumbags, and blasphemy that can never be forgiven.

"You insulted art, you desecrated knowledge, eat me with a sword, you African!"

Liu Xi was furious, snatched a wooden sword from the rich second generation next to him, and poked a few transparent holes in this illiterate scumbag who didn't learn or knew anything on the spot.

Lan Shao hurriedly stopped Liu Xi and blocked in front of Wei Changjiang.

It's not that Lan Shao really cares about Wei Changjiang, but because he clearly knows Liu Xi's ability. This African...... Oh no, it's Indonesian, and he can't even hold up a single move in front of his uncle.

They have been staying in the kendo gym all week, and in addition to training and training all day long, except for practicing swords and practicing swords, they are about to grow mushrooms.

I finally looked forward to a guy who came to kick the gym, how could he be so easily whipped away by Uncle Shi with a stick?

"Uncle Shi, you dissipate your anger and dissipate your anger, adults don't remember villains, what are you doing with this African? Leave this kind of guy to us, and we'll take them down, aren't you, brothers?"

"It's just, it's a must. ”

"That's it, Uncle Shi, you have worked hard to visit the garden, so just sit down and drink tea. Leave the rough work of fighting to us rough people, don't get your hands dirty. ”

"Yes, yes, Uncle Shi, so many of us are still standing, how can you make a move?"

The rich second generation, you say a word to me, and talk non-stop around Liu Xi. Fortunately, Liu Xi can be distracted by dozens or hundreds, and this bit of chaos is not difficult for her.

She also understood what the rich second generation meant, and asked with some surprise, "You want to fight him?"

Huang Shao spoke on behalf of the rich second generation: "Of course, Uncle Shizu, brothers have also been learning martial arts for a week, although they are not as good as you and other masters, but they are also considered to be masters." ”

"Yes, yes, this group of teasers, I can easily hit them alone. ”

The one who spoke was Ma Shao, who was as thin as a hemp pole, and his tone was confident, as if he was smiling at the wind in the rivers and lakes, and one could fight eleven martial arts stars.

Liu Xi's expression was a little strange, she looked at Wei Changjiang, who was on guard with all her eyes, and then at the rich second generation who were eager to try, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wei Changjiang's temperament and martial arts are clearly already in the realm of a grandmaster, and they are similar to Wang Wenda. If the two fight with their real skills, it is not necessarily who can win whom.

This group of rich second-generation people who don't know the height of the sky, who have just practiced the basic sword moves for a week, are still lazy and lazy scumbags, and they haven't even started to practice the Daomen mental method, and they actually want to challenge Wei Changjiang?

What kind of courage is this?

This is the courage to die!

Liu Xi suddenly respected the rich second generation, it takes courage to die, it is obvious that the rich second generation does not lack courage.

"Okay. Liu Xi nodded in agreement, handed the wooden sword in his hand to Huang Shao, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, boy, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

Receiving the praise of his uncle and ancestor, Huang Shao was excited, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength, at this moment, he had the courage and confidence to kill a dragon.

It's a pity that the dragon doesn't have one, so it only proves that he's bragging.

Soon, the rich second generation was divided into two, one part carried Wei Changjiang's master and apprentice into the martial arts hall, and the other part followed Liu Xi to say good things, and also followed into the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall, Miao Yin and Miao Yue were already waiting in the house, and there were two rich second generations who reported the news by their side.

The moment Wei Changjiang stepped into the martial arts hall, Miao Yin and Miao Yue sensed it at the same time, and they all looked up at him.

Wei Changjiang was the same, his eyes fell on Miaoyin and Miaoyue like lightning, and he nodded imperceptibly.

He said secretly: This kendo hall is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, not only is there a young peerless master who even he can't see through, but there are also two equally young masters. No wonder the people sent out by Yan Kaikai to kick the gym all returned home, with those wastes, it would be impossible for them to be the opponent of the two young girls in front of them for another ten years of training.

Especially Miaoyin, Wei Changjiang felt a little threatened.

Liu Xi sat down on the futon, the rich second generation brought the coffee table over, Miaoyue skillfully poured tea for her, and then put a small snack on it.

Wei Changjiang looked at Liu Xi's pomp and circumstance in a daze, and seemed to be stunned for a while.

Strictly speaking, Liu Xi's pomp is not big, there are more people than her, and she can't even rank up.

But Liu Xi's pomp and circumstance are exquisite.

How to say it, Liu Xi's every move, even a look, and the amplitude of a corner of his mouth are extremely natural. It's as if that's what she's supposed to be, just right.

Unlike other people who put on a show, people sneered and despised in their hearts when they saw it, not only did they not play a role in deterring others, but they were scolded in the stomach for a bloody squirt.

What is it called?

This is called bearing, an innate noble temperament.

Liu Xi waved his hand and said impatiently, "Let's start, what about Yang Kai?"

Yang Kai's voice came from outside: "Uncle Shi, I'm here, I'm here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Kai hurriedly ran up, didn't care about wiping his sweat, and hurriedly began to assume the camera, but his expression was a little anxious and trance-like.

Liu Xi glanced at him and didn't ask much.

Wei Changjiang glanced around, and saw that he and his apprentice Adu were surrounded by the rich second generation, but the real two masters were waiting for the girl sitting on the futon at the coffee table, and he couldn't help but wonder very much.

After a series of accidents, Wei Changjiang has long lost the aggressive momentum when he came to kick the hall. Especially even if Liu Xi was motionless, the towering mountain-like pressure on his body was always pressing on his head, and he could still stand now, and he was already very strong.

Miao Yin was about to play, Liu Xi said: "Let Huang Shao and them try, I promised them." ”

Miaoyin glanced at Liu Xi in surprise, and said with a puzzled expression: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, Huang Jianren and they just learned some sword moves, but in fact they can't even count kung fu, how can they beat this master?"

Miao Yue also said: "Yes, Uncle Shi, I feel that this person is very powerful, and I don't have the confidence to beat him." ”

"If they can't win, can you win?" Liu Xi said casually.

Hearing this, Miao Yin and Miao Yue's faces changed, since Shi Shuzu said so, it means that this person's martial arts are still above them.

"Since they can't win, it's better to let this group of rich second generations go, lest they think that they have learned peerless magic skills all day long and become heroic masters, and they think about going out to do chivalry every day. ”

"Sometimes, if you don't suffer a loss, you won't grow up. ”

Liu Xi sighed worriedly, then his face changed, he stared at the field with great interest, and shouted impatiently: "Why don't you fight yet, start quickly." ”

Hearing this, Huang Shaodang jumped out first, learned Miaoyin's signature moves with the sword on his back, and said proudly: "Xiao Chunyang Guan Huang Jianren, please give advice." ”

I have to say that Huang Shao's other sword moves may be so-so, but this trick of pretending to be forced with a sword on his back has definitely learned the essence, and I feel that his whole temperament has been sublimated.

Wei Changjiang frowned and looked at the boy in front of him, then turned his head to look at Miaoyin and Miaoyin, and then his eyes fell on Huang Shao. From beginning to end, he didn't dare to look at Liu Xi's eyes.

"Are you going to challenge me?" Wei Changjiang asked in disbelief.

"Yes, please advise. Huang Shao said with a proud posture.

Wei Changjiang suddenly laughed, and then went up and hammered Huang Shao's face.

Huang Shao didn't snort, he flew out directly, lying on the ground motionless.

“……”

The rich second generation was collectively shocked, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and their faces turned pale.

I don't know when it started, and the crowd that was originally closely surrounding Wei Changjiang dispersed into an empty circle.

"Who else?"

Wei Changjiang sneered on his face, and looked at the group of rich second generations one by one, his eyes were extremely disdainful.

What a joke, these little minions actually want to challenge him?

In the entire Nanyang martial arts world, how many famous people are too frightened to fight when they hear his name, and a group of scumbags are ashamed to challenge him?

Hehe, hehe, hahahaha......

Wei Changjiang opened his mouth to laugh, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

"Hurry up!"

Liu Xi saw that the rich second generation retreated silently, and couldn't help urging: "Lan Shao, there is also that pony who is as thin as a hemp pole, right, there is still less money, right?" The three of you jumped the hardest just now, and now the opportunity has come, go and prove your martial arts and courage, young man, I am optimistic about you. ”

As soon as Liu Xi's voice fell, the other rich second generations took a step back and highlighted the middle three.

Lan Shao, Ma Shao and Qian Shao glanced at each other, their eyes were full of bitterness, and their expressions hurt as if they were constipated.

They're just bored, so they want to find a soft persimmon to pinch to pass the time, and they don't have the idea of abusive at all.

Besides, how can a manly husband admit that he is hard to chase after him?

So Lan Shao jumped out: "I'll ...... it"

"Bang!"

Lan Shao only felt that his eyes were dark, his nose was sore and painful, and he lost consciousness.

Qian Shao and Ma Shao looked at Lan Shao who fell straight down in shock, and then looked at the casserole-sized fist that Wei Changjiang hadn't withdrawn yet, and the whole person was stunned.

Wei Changjiang shook his fist disdainfully, his eyes shot at Qian Shao and Ma Shao like electricity, and sneered: "You two go up together." ”

Qian Shao and Ma Shao glanced at each other, then looked at the wooden sword in their hands, and suddenly let out a shout, howling and rushing forward.

"Bang!"

This one was especially loud, because it was actually a mixture of two.

Wei Changjiang Shuanglong went to sea and stunned Qian Shao and Ma Shao with his two fists, and blew his fists disdainfully, only then did he raise his eyes to look at Liu Xi.

That's right, Wei Changjiang finally dared to face Liu Xi.

What gave him such courage and delusion?

It is certain that it is not Liang Jingru, but the rich second generation of this group of scumbags.

A group of scum who don't even have 5 combat power, their master has a maximum combat power of 10, and the combat power of the master uncle is 15, and there can be no more.

In the face of the scum with a combat strength of 15, what reason did he have to be afraid? It should be this little woman who should be afraid.

Wei Changjiang was suddenly full of courage, he completely forgot how he flew out before, how did the small footprints on his chest come from?

It must have been an accident and an illusion.

"You're going to challenge me?"

Liu Xi understood Wei Changjiang's eyes, so she repeated what Wei Changjiang had just said to Huang Shao in an even more incredulous tone.