"Brother Ji." Shangguan Xue frowned, a little worried.

On Ji Lin's body, Shangguan Xue could feel a monstrous anger.

Although Shangguan Xue didn't know why Ji Lin was angry, she could vaguely guess that it seemed to have something to do with Beichen Yumo.

However, even the four sages of the bamboo forest are not Beichen Yumo's opponents, so what is Ji Lin?

"Little doll, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Do you dare to fight Lao Tzu? ”

Beichen Yumo's eyes widened, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Mr. Ji, if I lose today, I will be defeated, although this matter is a shame, but I am definitely not a person who cannot afford to lose."

Everyone Liu stopped Ji Lin behind him and looked at Beichen Yumo a little nervously.

"Yes, Master Beichen, your cultivation is monstrous, and the four brothers are ashamed of themselves."

Lin Fuzi nodded, looking at Beichen Yumo's gaze, also a little worried.

Today's battle shook the four sages of the bamboo forest.

Only then did I understand that Beichen Yumo was called the "King of Pens", and he was indeed a man of no avail.

This is not to say that Beichen Yumo is really much more powerful than the four sages of the Bamboo Forest.

In fact, the four brothers practiced the way of "gentlemen", not the way of killing, and calligraphy naturally suffered a loss when killed.

In the eyes of the four of them, Ji Lin is a peerless jade, if cultivated properly, it will not be difficult to surpass Beichen Yumo in the future, but it is definitely not now.

"It's kind of interesting." Seeing that the four sages of the bamboo forest were all nervous, Beichen Yumo suddenly became interested.

"Little doll, I'll play with you today."

"But don't worry, Lao Tzu won't bully you junior."

"This time. Lao Tzu will use a brush to play with you. ”

Beichen Yumo's words came out. Shangguan Xue was suddenly furious: "Beichen senior." I respect you as a senior in the calligraphy world, but is it too much for you to do this? ”

Beichen Yumo uses his fingers to fight against others, but he uses a brush to fight against Ji Lin, which is simply unreasonable!

"Little Sister Xue, don't you know, this guy's fingers are the strongest killing weapon, and his pen is much less powerful." Ji Lin waved his hand, unimpressed.

"That being the case. That's the little woman's gaffe. Shangguan Xue's face was slightly red, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Little girl, don't worry, Lao Tzu won't cripple your sweetheart, just brush his hands with him and let him know that the sky is high and thick."

Beichen Yumo waved his hand with a big grin, and said the words that let Shangguan Xue find a crack in the ground to penetrate.

"Am I not his ......?" Shangguan Xue opened her mouth and had the heart to refute, but for a while she found that she couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Lao Tzu looks at this little girl pleasing to the eye. I'll just give you another handful. ”

"Boy, as long as you can make Lao Tzu move half a step. Then you have won the battle. ”

Beichen Yumo laughed loudly, and his arrogant voice resounded through the sky, making Qunxian angry, but helpless.

Whoever has the biggest fist will be the truth, although this sentence is not very correct, but it can also explain a lot of problems.

"If you insist on this, then I will fulfill you." Ji Lin smiled faintly and leaned over to pick up a piece of peach blossom.

"Mr. Ji, you ...... Don't use a brush? Dong Xun'er was slightly stunned and asked tentatively.

Ji Lin's calligraphy is very strong, and Dong Xun'er, as a witness along the way, is naturally very clear.

However, the other party is a generation of pen kings who are famous in Mobei, and even the four sages have been defeated, is Ji Lin too much to trust?

"This person kills Mulan in front of me, and I will use Mulan's passing flower against him." Caressing the peach petals, Ji Lin's eyes were full of softness.

……

Thousands of years ago, the desert was vast and gloomy.

Under the night sky, the cold wind whimpered, and there seemed to be a lone wolf floating in the distance.

The bright moonlight poured down, and fell into the eyes of the beautiful girl dressed in white, and her eyes turned to ashes.

"Brother Wolong, I'm ...... Are you going to die? The girl used her hands as scissors, as if she wanted to cut the moonlight into two petals, one petal for the autumn wind to send homesickness, and one petal for the peach blossoms.

"No, do you see the brightest star in the sky? It's also called magnolia. Ji Lin spoke softly, caressing the girl's hair.

"After so many years of fighting, I don't know if the old well in my hometown is still sweet, I miss it very much." The girl sighed lightly, and the breath of life continued to drain.

"Mulan, can you sleep quietly?" Ji Lin sighed, and only sighed.

After years of fighting, even if he is a seven-foot man with iron bones, he is still scarred and riddled with diseases, not to mention a delicate and weak woman?

All the way to the wind, sand, rain and snow, several times of life and death, the girl finally fell down after being pierced by the enemy's arrow in the 'chest' and 'mouth'.

It's just that the desert is vast, and the two of them are separated from the army, without medical treatment and medicine.

Even if Ji Lin Dao is through the mysteries, he is helpless.

can only silently accompany the girl to the last moment of her life.

"Brother Ji, if I die, you ...... Will you miss me? ”

Suddenly, the girl's eyelashes blinked, and her eyes looked at Ji Lin expectantly.

"No, it won't." Ji Lin shook his head.

"Why?"

The girl looked stunned, and a hint of mist flashed in her eyes.

"Because I'm ...... Won't let you die. ”

Ji Lin's eyes were firm, and his deep eyes were full of confidence.

On that day, Ji Lin damaged his cultivation for 500 years, changed his life for the girl, and pulled Mulan back from the brink of death.

The past is like the wind, and it has been a thousand years in the blink of an eye.

……

"Little doll, if you are afraid, just kowtow to Lao Tzu twice."

Beichen Yu's unruly voice pulled Ji Lin back from his contemplation.

"Mulan, if history can repeat itself, the eldest brother may still not be able to fall in love with you, but he can accompany you to the world."

Gently dip the peach blossom in ink and start writing on rice paper.

"This kid has actually reached the realm of Dao Law Nature?"

"If nothing else, this kid is the one we've been looking for all these years, but we haven't been able to find!"

Mr. Xiao Wang and Mr. Er Wang glanced at each other, and they both saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

Ji Lin writes very slowly and elegantly, but the whole process is very fast.

But in the blink of an eye, Ji Lin had already put pen to paper.

"I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early. ”

Seeing that there was no vision of this calligraphy, Dong Xun'er couldn't help but glance at it curiously, and couldn't help but look puzzled.

Calligraphy kills, or kills poetry as a spear, or impassioned articles as a shield.

But with such a gentle poetry to kill, Dong Xun'er is unheard of and unseen.

"Please!" Ji Lin pointed to the rice paper, and his bearing was outstanding.

"Just let Lao Tzu see what masterpieces your little doll has come out."

Beichen Yumo looked disdainful, looked down at it casually, and suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ji Lin.

"You...... You are ......"

In the dull eyes of everyone, Beichen Yumo staggered under his feet and knelt down for Ji Lin tremblingly.

PS: The calligraphy battle is almost over, and a new journey is about to begin. (To be continued......)