"If the overlord is reborn, Xiaosheng may still be afraid of three points."

"But you are just a book soul, why should you be afraid of it!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Tang Da stood proud, quickly grabbed the brush, swayed the ink, and the word "kill" jumped on the paper.

"Kill!"

Tang Dayang laughed, and a gust of wind rose from the ground.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the word "kill" on the rice paper actually rose through the paper and turned into a shield in front of Tang Da.

While!

In an instant, the sound of Jin Ge was endless, and when everyone woke up, the horseback warrior had disappeared.

"Look, there's blood on the rice paper."

Suddenly, I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone was shaken.

"Tang Gongzi's literary talent is monstrous, and the little woman admires it."

Shangguan Xue understood that she had lost, so she bowed generously, and then walked off the high platform.

"Who else is fighting with me?"

With the pen as a sword, Tang Da overlooked the audience like a god, and had a bit of pride in pointing out the country and inspiring words.

This time it is a literary fight, and the four sages of the bamboo forest will not appear until the last moment.

Therefore, Tang Da is full of self-confidence, and he has a sense of superiority that is invincible in the world.

"Young master, forget it, it's better for you not to go up."

Seeing that the wellhead people were 'stupid', 'stupid', 'desired' and 'moving', the little dog said speechlessly.

Jingkou Renjie has a certain study of Shenzhou Sinology, but compared with today's Lanting Qingxi's full of friends, it is much inferior.

"Since no one dares to fight, then Ben Gongzi will directly name it"

"Ji Lin, you-dare to fight me?"

Tang Da's fierce gaze swept across the audience like a blade, and finally fell on Ji Lin.

In an instant, Ji Lin found that the eyes of the audience converged on him like a flood.

"Who is this kid? You look pretty handsome. ”

This is the voice of some beautiful girls.

"It seems that this kid is a soft eater, could it be that Miss Shangguan is the guest of Miss Shangguan?"

These are the bad thoughts of some 'obscene' and 'trivial' middle-aged uncles.

Just now, Shangguan Xue didn't let her eyebrows go, and asked with the pen in her hand, which was talked about by everyone.

However, Ji Lin didn't show anything brilliant from beginning to end, so it's not surprising that everyone wants to be crooked.

"Brother Xian, what do you think of this son?" Mr. Wang suddenly spoke.

"Brother Fei, do you think this son is extraordinary?" Mr. Wang's heart moved, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's hard to say, this son is as quiet as a virgin, I just don't know if I can move like a rabbit, let's see." A hint of doubt flashed in Mr. Wang's eyes.

The four sages of the bamboo forest are all calligraphers, and they can see the cultivation of the world at a glance.

However, Mr. Wang glanced at it just now, but found that he couldn't see through Ji Lin, which ...... How can it be?

Mr. Wang had only seen a similar feeling from his master when he was a teenager.

But now, this feeling actually appears on Ji Lin's body, doesn't this mean that Ji Lin's calligraphy realm is higher than himself? Mr. Dawang didn't believe it.

So the question is, if Ji Lin's calligraphy realm is not high, then why can't he see through him?

When Mr. Wang raised his head, he found that Lin Fuzi and Liu were also confused, obviously a little confused.

"Big brother, do you remember that legend?" Mr. Xiao Wang lowered his voice and said.

"Could it be ......" Mr. Wang's shoulders shook and seemed to understand something.

"Don't make a noise yet, let's see for now."

"If this son is extraordinary, the plan we have been planning for many years should also be acted."

Mr. Wang's face was burning, and he looked at Ji Lin's gaze, looking forward to it a little more.

"Those four old men seem to have other plans for me?"

Feeling the scorching gaze of the four sages of the bamboo forest, Ji Lin suddenly felt speechless.

"Ji Lin, could it be that you are a turtle with a shrunken head?" Seeing that Ji Lin actually ignored it, Tang Da was a little annoyed.

"My battle post is for killing, not for showing, I'm sorry." Picking up the wine glass, Ji Lin said lightly.

Although the voice was not loud, it resounded clearly throughout the audience, and the sages who listened to it were shaken.

"Arrogance!" Cao Long snorted coldly, looking at Ji Lin with some disdain.

"It seems that Ji Linjun has become a living target, how do you say that?" The wellhead man was suddenly happy.

"Targeted." The little dog Fuji added, smiling a little coldly.

Today, there are a total of 42 sages, all of whom are extraordinary calligraphers.

But someone as arrogant as Ji Lin is really the first time they've seen it.

"Brother Xian, what do you think?" Mr. Dawang said solemnly.

"Keep watching." Mr. Erwang said with a smile.

"You...... This old boy. Mr. Wang was a little speechless and sighed slightly.

This world is a technological society, but in the vastness of Shenzhou, there are also some low-key and hidden ancient martial families.

The heirs of this kind of family walk in the world, and they will hardly reveal their martial arts skills.

But when the time comes for the country to suffer, they will step up,

They either put pen to paper, or hid in the shadows, chivalrous and forbidden, and silently contributed to the rise of the motherland by various means.

This kind of person has a unique knowledge and believes that martial arts are not for performance, but for killing.

For example, taekwondo, which was originally created for the purpose of killing people and killing enemies and beasts, has evolved into a 'sexual' nature of fitness and entertainment with the change of the times.

Calligraphy is a literati thing, and even killing is extremely elegant.

However, Ji Lin said that his battle post only kills, isn't this too?

"Ji Lin, if you want to really kill, why should I Tang Da be afraid, do you dare to fight me to the death?" Tang Da laughed loudly, with a proud face.

"Xiaoyou, that Tang Da is a person who has comprehended the heart of Wenxin, and he can criticize and write, you must not take it lightly." The voice of the elder Xie on the table of admonition drifted in the wind.

"Yes, Brother Ji, Tang Danai is the reincarnation of Tang Bohu, and his calligraphy skills are close to the Tao, so you should think twice." Shangguan Xue also persuaded.

"The skill is close to the Dao, that is, it has not yet attained the Dao, even if it is the reincarnation of Tang Bohu, what can it do?"

"Even if Tang Bohu crosses over, I can fight for it."

Ji Lin shook his head and turned his head to look at Tang Da indifferently: "You really want to fight me?" ”

"That's nature, my monks, what a battle!"

Tang Da stepped on the stone bench in order to make himself appear tall, and then shook the folding fan and shouted proudly.

"This son is extraordinary, and he will be a masterpiece of a generation in the future."

Caressing his white beard, Liu looked at Tang Da with admiration.

"Tang Da is a monstrous talent, and he is a rare 'elite' of the young generation in my Central Plains."

"Big brother, I think Tang Da is in line with that legend."

Twisting his beard, Mr. Erwang was sincerely admired.

"Maybe it's the old man who looks away, this Tang Da is really good, and he should be too white in the world."

Mr. Wang nodded, deeply convinced.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Lin got up and walked to the high platform.

PS: Thank you for the support of the sister who "It's better to go back to the old green mountain" (it's been determined that it's a girl.,I want to know the group quickly.,There is a group number profile.,There's more than one girl in the group.,Beautiful girl.。 Thanks to the "Hank Dongrui" brothers for their support.

Thanks to the brothers "╰ Beichen Yumo" and "Shura Lingsha" for their tipping support, O(∩_∩)O~