It was another duel of 100 moves, and the two had already flown to the beam, and the people in the audience looked up one by one, and they couldn't see clearly under the sunlight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info After a quarter of an hour, the sword in Xiu Chen's hand had already landed on Yue Jincheng's slender neck. In the face of the sharp blade, Yue Jincheng was not afraid, but gently pushed it away, and then announced that he had lost. Only Xiu Chenyan knew that he deliberately let himself win, and he could completely avoid the past with this move.

"Thank you to all the heroes for participating in this hero meeting, now the victory or defeat of the martial arts test has been divided, and now as long as this son can pass today's literary test, this thousand taels of silver can be taken away." This Yue Shanren looked at Xiu Chenyan and asked. "May I ask the name of this son?"

"The younger generation cultivates the dust."

The more kind people Lang Lang smiled, the wrinkles on his face showed deeper traces, and he was kind and kind. "Is Master Xiu ready?"

Xiuchen is unknown, so I saw that the more good people smiled again, a masterpiece of swallowing mountains and rivers has been shown in front of me, and when I see the painting, I must be able to think that the person who painted must be both civil and military. This brush is strong and polite, not the majestic momentum that a weak literati can show, such a masterpiece can be called a masterpiece. Everyone was attracted by this imposing masterpiece, and for a while they didn't even think about the use of this painting.

"Yue also admires this masterpiece very much, and dares to ask if Gongzi Xiu can write an inscription for it?" Xiu Chenyan looked at him in amazement, it is also a blessing to be able to appreciate such a masterpiece, and if you want to inscribe it, you will inevitably invite a calligraphy master. If there is a gap between the pen stroke of the inscription and the painting skill, it will greatly reduce the beauty and value of the painting.

The more virtuous people looked at Xiu Chen's wise eyes, and Xiu Chen's eyes calmly and calmly replied to Yue Shanren's gaze, without the slightest timidity. It was the first time to face the gaze of a stranger so solemnly, and for a moment it was revealed that he was not shocked by the pampering he had cultivated since childhood. He had never seen the calligraphy and painting of the Dust Cultivator, and boldly making such a request must be a way for him to test. The pen and ink were offered, and Xiu Chenyan put down the sword in his hand and lifted the pen up.

A stout brush is waved in the hand, and ink lurks on the paper.

In front of Jieshi Gu, look down on the sea.

Zhu Lun is intertwined, and the mountain spirit invites my generation.

There is no joy in the rivers and lakes, and he is already drunk when he travels by himself.

The old sea chart, heaven and earth are at your disposal.

At the same time, the calligraphy of Xiu Chen's calligraphy is strong and powerful, and the pen is steady and astonishes. With the magnificent masterpiece that swallows mountains and rivers, it is even more precious. The poems and paintings fit perfectly, making people mistakenly think that this painting is his masterpiece.

The more good people also sighed, it is really a back.

"Childe is really talented and admirable, and today the thousand taels of silver will belong to Childe." Qinghuayuan happily showed a wise smile, and the audience cheered.

Qinghuayin happily accepted a thousand taels of silver, and the three of them refused to be retained by the kinder and left together.

Xiu Chenyan was eager to learn about the cold fall from Manjushri, so he didn't notice her depressed mood.

"Shuran...... Han Luo ......" Manjusri raised his head and looked into Xiu Chen's eyes seeking answers, and after a moment he staggered his gaze again. Xiu Chenyan saw that she didn't want to say anything, and his heart was even more anxious.

"Shulan, what did you say?"

Manjusri understood what Xiuchen wanted to know, but she couldn't say anything. The cold fell to death, Xiao Shichen was still lying on the bed, and now they were like rats crossing the street and running away, but Xiao Shichen was about to go to Nanyu Mountain before he was injured, which led to a fever on the road. For her Manjushri Orchid spent all the money on her body, and in the end she had to find a way to make money. The thought of these things made her feel sad, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Xiu Chenyan saw her crying, and his heart suddenly tightened. "What the hell is going on?"

“…… I don't know, I don't know what's going on, I just know that it happened when I knew, and then my brother and I were kicked out. Manjusri had always been in a mess of her mind, and she could imagine that if it wasn't for her uncle's intercession, her brother would have been guillotined. This period of time was a difficult ordeal for Manjusri, after all, she was just a teenage girl, when had she gone through these tribulations.

"What about Xiao Shichen? Where is he? ”

"Senior brother is sick, I don't know what to do, but he insists on rushing to Nanyu Mountain."

Xiu Chenyan heard that Xiao Shichen was also going to Nanyu Mountain, and he impulsively wanted to see him immediately.

At this time, Xiao Shichen was still lying half-dead on the bed, sweating in pain, and his body was still hot. It is very taboo to have a heat in the middle of an injury. At that time, the fifty big boards were knocked down, and it almost cost him half his life, and the skin was open. It's just that this healer doesn't heal himself, and when he started a fever on the way, he simply scared Manjushri so much that three souls went to two souls.

When I saw Xiao Shichen, he was lying on the bed sickly, not like him at all. Fortunately, he was also awakened by fever at this time.

"It's you." In a vague way, Xiao Shichen saw Xiu Chen, and when he saw him at this time, Xiao Shichen rarely forgot the pain and smiled at him.

"Xiao Shichen, how are you? Aren't you a miracle doctor? How to make yourself like this. ”

Xiao Shichen really felt sorry for himself at this time, it was quite magical when he was treating others, but when it came to himself, it was amazing.

"Don't mention it...... It's not because ......" Speaking of this, Xiao Shichen suddenly stopped talking, lying on the bed and pulling his face.

Xiu Chenyan guessed that what he might be talking about was the cold fall. "Then why did you go to Nanyu Mountain?"

Xiao Shichen glanced at Xiu Chenchen with a little deep meaning. "I just don't want to miss a great martial arts event." After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Xiu Chenyan also knew that he didn't want to say more, so he also stopped.

It's just because of Xiao Shichen's illness, although Xiu Chenyan wants to go to Nanyu Mountain as soon as possible, he can't leave Xiao Shichen behind. Fortunately, Xiao Shichen himself was also angry, and his body quickly recovered. Xiao Shichen also wanted to rush to Nanyu Mountain as soon as possible, but his condition was a little better, so he hurried to go on the road.

Nanyu Mountain is located on the edge of the South China Sea, with large mountains and evergreen pines, and the peak of the Guanshan faction is located among the thousands of mountains

"This is the Guanshan faction." Looking at the towering and magnificent mountains and majestic mountain gates, Xiao Shichen sighed. At this moment, the Guanshan faction is already full of people, and there may not be many people attending the conference, but there is an endless stream of people watching the excitement.

"This is the holy place that martial arts students yearn for?"

"It's really magnificent."

The preparation of the Guanshan faction this time was very sufficient, as long as the heroes and heroes who came to participate in the conference were given very good treatment, and for a while, the entire Nanyu Mountain dragon and snake were mixed, and the heroes and villains gathered. When Xiu Chenyan and his party arrived, the conference had already begun, and the entire Wuping platform was crowded with people.

"Isn't that the boy you played against last time? He was actually treated as a guest. From a distance, I saw the person sitting on the top seat representing the various factions of the martial arts, and that person was fighting against Xiuchen Yue Jincheng, Yue Jincheng also happened to find them, and he could smile kindly.

Zizhulin also has considerable prestige in the martial arts, but in this rare event of martial arts, the representative of Zizhulin was actually a young man who had not dried up.

Qinghuayin looked to the right and saw her father. She secretly ran out of the Divine Descent Palace, and she didn't know if it would make her father angry, so she buried her head in worry, hoping that he didn't find out.

"Thank you to all the heroes for coming to participate in the triennial heroes conference of our Guanshan faction, this conference for the sake of fairness, the Guanshan faction only sent three disciples to participate in the competition." The speaker was a senior disciple of the Guanshan faction, the winner of the conference three years ago. The Guanshan faction constrained the Guanshan faction disciples to participate in the conference in this way, probably because they didn't want to have the situation in previous years, and all the disciples of the Guanshan faction who stayed on the stage in the end were all the disciples of the Guanshan faction, as if this conference was only held for the Guanshan faction to be neutral and powerful in the martial arts.