Chapter 16: Priceless

The ice intent on his thigh made Wang Yan wake up in an instant, and he immediately became vigilant, but the next moment, Wang Yan smiled bitterly, because he felt that it was the black dragon necklace that slipped into his trouser leg.

This catwoman, in order to give herself back the black dragon necklace, can really use any means.

Just when Wang Yan was stunned, he saw Catwoman approaching Wang Yanyi, raised her head, and kissed Wang Yan's face with a "pop".

Seeing Wang Yan's cheeks, a vermilion lip print was immediately left.

Then, Catwoman shook her body back, looked at Wang Yan proudly, and said, "I gave you back the black dragon necklace, and I also left you a lip print, this time, it is you who owe me, not I owe you." “

As he spoke, he saw Catwoman constantly retreating, gradually disappearing in the darkness, only to hear Catwoman's words from the darkness: "The Black Dragon Society is a huge organization, and there are forces of the Black Dragon Society in the entire Wanghai City, this Black Dragon Necklace is a symbol of the identity of the Black Dragon Society, in this Wanghai City, the Black Dragon Necklace is more effective than the city lord order of Wanghai City." Hehehe...... Another point, cats have nine lives, even if you don't save me just now, I can't die, so, Xiao Xianrou, this time you owe me a lot, hehehehe......"

After that, Catwoman completely disappeared into the darkness.

It wasn't until Catwoman disappeared that Wang Yan raised his hand to wipe his cheeks, which were still a little warm, and saw that his sleeves were stained with the vermilion color of lipstick.

Wang Yan shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "I really haven't seen this kind of fighting method, alas, after two days of going down the mountain, I met two demons, it seems that if I want to stand at the top of the world, it is really difficult and there is a long way to go." ”

Wang Yan bent down and took off the black dragon necklace from the hem of his trousers, and by the bright moonlight, he saw that the black dragon necklace was a five-clawed black dragon, made of iron and wood, which contained the same energy as his own magic pattern.

Wang Yan looked at it for a while, put the black dragon necklace around his neck, and turned to leave.

At this time, in the Beiming family, the old man of Beiming was standing in front of a desk, holding a brush in his hand, and was writing on a piece of rice paper.

After writing a few strokes, the old man said proudly: "How is it, my calligraphy is getting better and better." ”

At this time, Beiming Bufan and Beiming Xue stood next to the old man of Beiming, looking down at the words on the table, although they were not finished, they could see that it should be the words "Heroic Boy".

I saw that these four words were strong and powerful, and the gesture was like a front, which was really extraordinary.

Beiming Bufan said with a smile: "Father, your calligraphy is the top in the entire Wanghai City, and it is usually difficult to find a word, but today you actually wrote four words at once." ”

Bei Mingxue read: "Heroic boy, grandpa, are you going to give this pair of words to Brother Wang Yan?" ”

Beiming Bufan immediately reprimanded: "Xue'er, although Wang Yan saved your grandfather, you also have to pay attention to one point, you are a famous daughter, how can you be so careless about words, don't call any 'brother' in the future." After all, this Wang Yan grew up in the mountains, and we don't know who his background and parents are at all. ”

As soon as she heard Bei Ming's extraordinary reprimand, Bei Mingxue immediately stretched her face and said, "Brother Wang Yan is a good person, and he said that he has to stand on the top of the world to find his father, and his father must be great." ”

Beiming Bufan snorted coldly: "Standing at the top of the world? Only young people like you can say such arrogant and unruly words. How can one stand on top of the world so easily. ”

The old man raised his pen and said: "The hero doesn't ask where he comes from, I think Wang Yan's little friend is good, and his future will be limitless." Extraordinary, you don't care about Xue'er's affairs, hmph, without my consent at that time, you let Xue'er and Xiahou lack a baby kiss, Xiahou lacks this bastard, it is not a good thing at first glance. ”

Seeing that the old man of Beiming was angry, Beiming Bufan didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, Wang Yan prescribed a pair of medicine to his father yesterday, and now he is not sending someone to arrest it, it is a pair of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions." ”

At this time, the old man of Beiming was about to finish writing the last word, and said while putting down the pen: "Bring the recipe to me to see." ”

Beiming Bufan immediately took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and when he opened the paper, he saw that it was a prescription written by a brush.

The old man of Beiming originally planned to finish the last stroke of "year" in the four words "heroic boy", so he just glanced at the prescription first.

However, just after the old man of the North Ming had just glanced at this prescription, his two eyes immediately stared at this prescription, and his expression was instantly solemn.

Bei Ming Bufan was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Father, is there anything wrong with this prescription?" ”

However, the old man of the North Darkness never left this prescription, so that he didn't hear the words of the North Darkness at all.

"Father, father......" Beiming Bufan hurriedly called a few times.

The old man of Beiming suddenly woke up from a dream, "oops", the brush in his hand was thrown on the ground at once, and he took the prescription in Beiming's hand.

His voice trembled and asked, "This ...... Who wrote this prescription? ”

Bei Ming Bufan said suspiciously: "It was written by Wang Yan?" Is there something wrong? ”

The old man of the North Darkness held the prescription, looked at it again and again, and finally said excitedly: "Miracle, what a miracle!" There are Su Dongpo's ups and downs, and Huang Tingjian's Yu pull, that is, Mi Fu's handsomeness, and Cai Jing's implications, this is really a miracle, a miracle! ”

Although the North Ming Bufan does not understand calligraphy, but Su Dongpo, Huang Tingjian, Mi Fu and Cai Jing these four names are known, these four people and called the Celestial Dynasty "four calligraphy masters", throughout the ages there are people who can surpass these four people.

Needless to say, even if it is with one of the four, it is already very valuable.

However, when he saw this prescription at this time, the old man of Beiming actually thought that compared to the four people of "Su Huang Mi Cai", it was definitely the highest evaluation of this calligraphy.

However, once calligraphy is practiced to a certain level, it is simply impossible without decades of hard work. Wang Yan is young, how can his calligraphy be so perfect?

At this moment, I heard someone outside the door report: "Wang Yan is back." ”

Then, as soon as the door opened, Wang Yan walked in.

At this time, the clothes on Wang Yan's body were torn, and his sleeves were gone.

Bei Yingxue hurriedly rushed to Wang Yan and asked with a worried face, "Brother Wang Yan, you are not injured, are you?" ”

Wang Yan smiled and said apologetically: "I'm fine, but the lone wolf escaped." ”

The old man waved his hand and laughed: "If you run, you will run, it is good that Wang Yan Xiaoyou can come back safely." By the way, Wang Yan Xiaoyou, I want to ask you to do you a favor. ”

Wang Yan nodded and said, "Old man, please speak." ”

The old man of Beiming smiled: "Don't call me an old man so raw, why don't you just follow Xue'er, just call me grandpa." ”

As soon as she heard the words of the old man of Beiming, Beimingxue's face turned red, and she secretly glanced at Wang Yan, and couldn't help lowering her head.

Wang Yan didn't think about it so much, and simply shouted, "Okay, grandpa." ”

The old man of Beiming was overjoyed, beckoned, and said: "Come, come, I have four words here, and there is still a stroke missing, so help me make up for this one." ”

Wang Yan walked to the desk and took a look, and sure enough, among the four words "heroic boy", the last word "year" was missing.

Wang Yan picked up the pen and dropped it on the paper, and this pen was filled.

Seeing the completion of this stroke, the old man of Beiming was shocked and muttered: "Strange talent, strange talent, with this stroke, these four words of mine have become priceless." ”

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