"Big brother." In front of everyone's eyes, Beichen Yumo knelt in front of Ji Lin.

The dignified king of the pen in the north actually knelt down to a "junior"?

And it was just after defeating the four sages of the bamboo forest?

Quiet!

The audience was deathly quiet, and the breathing could be heard.

"I must have misheard, it can't be. None of this is true. ”

Lin Fuzi's mouth was dry, and he only felt that there was something wrong with his ears.

Beichen Yumo was called by the people of the time, "a stroke of feather ink, there is no wind in the north from the stars", and it has traveled to all corners of the world for decades, but it has never been defeated.

Such a strong person, and a high-minded and arrogant person, actually bowed down so much after reading Ji Lin's words, this ...... Isn't it too?

"What's going on?" Cao Long frowned, and his gaze at Ji Lin was full of disgust.

As a descendant of Wei Wu, Cao Long wanted to make a splash today with "Song with Yongzhi", but in the end, he was still stepped on.

If that's just it, why can Ji Lin be treated like this?

"Ji Lin's son is really extraordinary, and he is indeed a rare genius in a hundred years, but why is Master Beichen like this?"

Mr. Xiao Wang and Mr. Da Wang looked at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"I must have heard it wrong, the pinnacle master of the dignified calligraphy world, he must not be able to condescend to a junior!"

Everyone Liu rubbed their eyes, feeling that this matter was too absurd.

"Big brother, it's me, I'm the second dog."

Seeing that Ji Lin actually ignored him, Beichen Yumo was a little anxious.

"Two dogs? What's the situation? ”

Everyone had a black line on their faces, and they just thought that this thing was too ridiculous.

"You...... Is it Chen Ergou? ”

Ji Lin frowned, and a trace of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

When the old monk barged in just now. Ji Lin felt that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for a while.

An old demon has read countless people, and he has seen countless celebrities, such as carp crossing the river, but it is impossible to remember everyone.

Now that the old monk mentioned this, Ji Lin remembered who this person was.

"yes. Big brother, it's me. ”

"I'm Chen Ergou, you...... Finally remembered me? ”

Beichen Yumo looked excited, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Chen Ergou?" Hearing the words of the forty-two sages, their eyes are about to fall to the ground, this is ...... Isn't it too much?

The first strong man in Qingxi, not only knelt down to Ji Lin and called him the eldest brother, but also humbly called himself "Chen Ergou"? Could it all be an illusion?

"Brother Ji's 'words' are good, but they have no killing power. What's going on here? ”

Dong Xun'er frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Cultivated to a certain level of calligraphy, the "characters" written between killings can be observed by others, and only the enemy will be attacked.

But it seems that after Beichen Yumo read the words, he was not injured?

Could it be that Ji Lin's words can turn the enemy into a 'brain', 'shock', 'swing', 'white' and 'idiot'?

Even Dong Xun'er has seen a wide range of knowledge. For a while, I became a little confused.

"Big brother, I've been looking for you for seventy years. I've finally found you today. ”

"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes."

Beichen Yumo's eyes were full of excitement, and there was no tail wagging behind him, and he tried his best to please and flatter.

"This ...... Is it really the king of the Northland pen? ”

"The old man heard that the king of the pen in the north was tyrannical and became 'sex', and he had killed countless calligraphers in the killing, why would he be like this today?"

"Could it be that Beichen Yumo is a 'brain' cripple?"

The crowd was shaken. Even Shangguan Xue said she couldn't understand it.

"Master Beichen, I think you may have recognized the wrong person."

"You're in your seventies, how old am I?"

"How could I be your big brother?" Ji Lin frowned slightly, and said lightly.

Who is Beichen Yumo, in fact, Ji Lin has already remembered.

But. Ji Lin didn't intend to recognize this person.

Today, if an old demon admits that he is the eldest brother of a bad old man, wouldn't he be sent to the laboratory as a guinea pig?

"No way, you must be Brother Wolong."

"Although your appearance has changed, your eyes are unforgettable."

"Back then, I was just a little ruffian in the village that everyone hated."

"If it weren't for the eldest brother, you would be the first to drink and let me know my way back, how could Ergou become a talent?"

"Big brother, you once said that the prodigal son will not change his money."

"If I only need to concentrate on one thing, it will definitely be a demon for a lifetime."

"Big brother, I'm ...... It's really Chen Ergou, why don't you recognize me? ”

"Didn't you say that Chen Ergou's demonic life? Why don't you recognize me? ”

Beichen Yumo was a little excited, and he was speechless, and Ji Lin, who listened, was a little speechless.

Seventy years before Ji Lin retreated to Zhongnan Mountain, he once set off to visit friends in Mobei.

When he stopped for a short stay in a small mountain village, Ji Lin saw that the head of the Chen family was troubled by his son's stubbornness, so he taught the stinky boy a lesson.

Ji Lin only stayed in a small mountain village for one night, and left early the next morning, never intersecting with the Chen family again.

At that time, the little boy was drunk by Ji Lin with Buddhism as a stick, so he lost his way and was eager to study, and finally became a calligraphy masterpiece and became the world-famous king of the northern pen.

"Big brother, didn't you say that I wanted to pick up a girl back then, and the best way is not a fist, but a pen?"

"Didn't you say that as long as I write well, there will be a lot of beautiful girls who favor me?"

"I have kept your words in my heart all these years, and finally embarked on the path of enlightenment in calligraphy."

As soon as Beichen Yumo's words came out, Ji Lin was speechless, and secretly said that he was just joking at the time, but he didn't expect this old boy to take it seriously.

"Master Beichen, since you became a woman and became enlightened, why did you ......?" Dong Xun'er glanced at Beichen Yumo's bare head, a little curious.

"It's a long story, when I was young and vigorous, I fought all over Mobei with a pen, but in the end I was defeated by a strong man who called himself the Beacon Opera Prince."

"That man seems to have some psychological problems, and he directly shaved my head bald."

"Such a shame, I will naturally never forget it for the rest of my life, so I swear that as long as I can't defeat this person for a day, I won't return to the world for a day."

Beichen Yumo's words made Ji Lin even more speechless, and suddenly remembered the one who had been instructed by himself at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the 'former', 'Qing', 'legacy', 'old', 'big', 'too', and 'prison'.

"Both Beacon and Beichen have been instructed by me to calligraphy, but Beacon's talent is higher, and Beichen is not unjust if he loses to him." Ji Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

"Chen Ergou, I only want to ask you, did you win today's battle, or did I win?" Ji Lin said lightly.

"Whether you admit it or not, you are my eldest brother, and you will naturally win this battle." Beichen Yumo nodded, and said something that made everyone stunned, and their jaws were about to drop.

"In this calligraphy killing, Mr. Ji wins!"

When Dong Xun'er's heavenly sound filled the sky, everyone shook!

PS: Sad urging,Can't play the 'doer' after the ''Taiwan',Yesterday's scheduled release changed to a direct release.,Get up at 6 o'clock this morning and code words,――(To be continued......)