"Ji Lin, you...... Do you dare to fight me? Tang Da pointed at Ji Lin with a folding fan, full of arrogance.

In Tang Da's opinion, Shangguan Xue just thinks that Ji Lin is talented, but if Shangguan Xue sees his charm, he will definitely turn to 'sex'.

"Not interested." Putting down the wine glass, Ji Lin looked at the sky and didn't look at Tang Da.

Ignored?

Anger!

The monstrous anger made Tang Da a little unable to control himself.

However, before Tang Da became angry, Dong Xun'er's heavenly sound filled the sky: "The calligraphy killing has officially begun, and the monarchs can fight alone, or they can unite to condense the battle array, there are no rules, and the winner is king." ”

"Xiaosheng Beijiaolong, a student of Xiangjiang University, once worshipped Mr. Ji Er, a disciple of Ji Xiaolan, as his teacher, and he was ugly."

As soon as the words fell, a young man in white with starry eyebrows and sword eyes and a dignified appearance stood up and smiled at everyone.

"Bei Jiaolong is the director of the Xiangjiang Student Organization, and the ancestor Mr. Bai was a scholar of the Manchu Dynasty, but he can be regarded as a family scholar, and he is the best among the young people in my country."

Assistant Xiao Zhao explained to Ji Lin and Shangguan Xue.

"In the South Tigers of Xiabao Island, I studied under Mr. Nan."

As soon as the words fell, another powerful young man stood up and shouted loudly at Beijiaolong.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The four looked at each other, and for a while, the two of them were full of fighting spirit, and they both stepped on the martial arts stage next to the Lanting Qingxi.

"It seems that these two people want to make a name for themselves through Wendou."

Although Shangguan Xue didn't understand the way of feng shui killing, she saw the wishful thinking of the southern tiger and the northern dragon.

"These two are quite talented people, but they are shy, so they should follow the sages to join in the fun." Xiao Zhao said with a smile.

"These two are both talented and know how to take advantage of the situation, as long as they don't perform too badly, today is the day they become famous." Ji Lin nodded, deeply convinced.

"Although the land is simple, it is also an elegant place, whether it is wax xuan, alum xuan, and color xuan."

"Or is it a hard pen, a soft pen, a pen, and a modern fusion of scientific and technological means of water storage brushes, I don't know the two gentlemen, the four treasures of the study can have a 'special', 'special', 'want' request?"

Dong Xun'er waved her hand, and immediately there was a beautiful Han maid, holding the four treasures of the study, which made people only feel that the red sleeves were fragrant, and they enjoyed it very much.

"The magic of use is in one mind, and the ancient master Feihua can also hurt people, give me an ordinary wolf pen."

Beijiaolong laughed loudly, full of pride.

"Then Nan will give up his life to accompany the gentleman, and give me an ordinary rabbit pen."

The Southern Tiger laughed loudly, quite the style of an ancient knight.

A total of 42 celebrities and gentlemen came to participate in the auction today, and if you add the people who joined in the fun, there are about 200 people.

Among them, except for the forty-two sages, many others are like Shangguan Xue, and they don't know how to kill calligraphy very well.

Their eyes widened, ready to take a look.

"You two, let's get started."

After waiting for the waiter to prepare the four treasures of the study, Dong Xun'er bowed slightly, and then retreated ten meters away.

"Mr. Ji, why did Miss Dong retreat so far away?"

"Could it be that two literati are writing and sparring, and it can spread to ten meters away?" Assistant Xiao Zhao was a little puzzled.

"There are 3,000 avenues in this world, 84,000 trails, and countless side doors."

"But no matter what kind of Dao it is, if you cultivate it to the extreme, it can shake the earth." Ji Lin said with a smile.

As they spoke, the two of them had finished writing, and their eyes looked at each other, full of war.

"Next, please exchange places and read each other's notes in public."

At the same time, Dong Xun'er's voice sounded again.

"This place is Xiangjiang, and I, as the host, let you, the distinguished guest of the treasure island, Brother Nan, read it first."

Bai Jiaolong smiled slightly, and his bearing was outstanding.

"Please." The Southern Tiger didn't talk nonsense either, and set his sights on the copy.

"The horse is new across the white jade saddle, and the moonlight is cold on the battlefield."

"The sound of iron drums at the head of the city is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden knife in the box has not dried."

Poof!

When the Southern Tiger finished reading this poem Wang Changling's "Out of the Stopper", his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of "essence" blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground "straight", "straight", "up", and "up".

Wow!

This amazing scene shocked everyone who watched, and even Ji Lin couldn't help but glance at Beijiaolong.

"It turns out that this is calligraphy killing, it's really powerful."

Xiao Zhao was a little dumbfounded, obviously he didn't expect that the battle of the literati could be terrifying.

"This is just an appetizer, if I guess correctly, the next battle will be even more powerful, Brother Ji, right?"

Shangguan Xue's beautiful eyes lit up and asked with interest.

"According to the realm division of martial arts, the white dragon has already stepped into the dark energy with one foot, and the Southern Tiger is only the peak of the bright energy, and he has not lost unjustly." Ji Lin nodded.

"Above the dark energy, it seems that there are also Huajin and Sanhua Gathering Peak, and Five Qi Chaoyuan, right?"

"I'm really looking forward to the next battle." Shangguan Xueqiu's eyes were full of brilliance, and her face was scorching.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury."

Pushing away the waiter who was helping him up, the Southern Tiger looked at the Northern Jiaolong with a sharp gaze.

In this battle, the Southern Tigers knew that they had lost.

However, the Southern Tiger is still very confident in his calligraphy, even if he can't make the enemy vomit three liters of blood, it is not difficult to make the enemy injured.

However, what made the Southern Tiger a little stunned was that the Northern Jiaolong read his battle post in one go, but there was no, this ...... How can it be?

"What other fellow Daoist would dare to fight with me?"

Facing the hot gaze of a beautiful girl, Beijiaolong laughed loudly, smiling very proudly.

"I'm here to fight you." Shangguan Xue slammed her fist on the table, her beautiful eyes full of light.

"Miss Shangguan, you...... Isn't it true that you can't kill calligraphy? Assistant Xiao Zhao was a little anxious.

"It's okay, a scholar at the level of Beijiaolong can't hurt her."

Ji Lin waved his hand and smiled encouragingly at Shangguan Xue.

There is another sentence that Ji Lin did not say, that is, he will sit in the rear to ensure the safety of Shangguan Xue.

"Miss Shangguan, please."

"Bai Gongzi, please."

Seeing the beauty coming, Bai Jiaolong's eyes lit up, and he blew up the long hair that hung down to his nose in a chic manner, causing some female relatives to scream.

"Miss Shangguan, my hands are heavy, if I accidentally hurt you later, don't mind." Bai Jiaolong said pitifully.

"Don't worry, my hands are heavy too." Shangguan Xue smiled playfully, and said that everyone would smile, and Bai Jiaolong was a little embarrassed.

"Two, please write!"

Accompanied by Dong Xun'er's natural sound, Shangguan Xue and Bai Jiaolong picked up the pen and sprinkled ink at the same time.

Whoa!

Among them, a fresh breeze rose from the ground, revolving around Shangguan Xue's body, and everyone watching was shaken.

"The autumn wind rises on the flat land, this woman is actually writing a battle post for the first time!" Xie Lao's eyes widened, and his face was shocked.