The little dog Fuji's song "From the Army" is magnificent, directly making Qiushui a line of sea and sky, summoning a hundred battles of heroes, murderous and vowing to kill Ji Lin.

This poem can be described as the pinnacle of the dog's life's work.

As soon as this poem was written, the little dog's black hair turned pale instantly, and even his face was wrinkled, like a dead tree.

"It seems that the puppies must have been hit hard by Mr. Ji."

"If it weren't for this, how could he have ignited vitality into ink, reconciled with blood, and wrote "From the Army". Mr. Wang was immediately moved.

"Although this pair of calligraphy is very strong, it is a situation of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800, and both sides are defeated."

"Even if the puppy wins this battle, I'm afraid he won't live for a few years." Liu said with a sigh.

The little dog Fuji was originally sixty years old, and now he has ignited twenty years of vitality and sworn to kill Ji Lin, the power of this battle post is so strong that even if the four sages of the bamboo forest face it, they have to avoid its edge.

"Ji Lin, if you don't die, the old man will leave immediately, and he will never step into the Central Plains half a step in this life!"

The little dog threw the pen away, laughed loudly, and smiled very proudly.

In exchange for the death of Ji Lin, a peerless genius, with twenty years of life, it is worth it!

In particular, Ji Lin also killed his most respected Mr. Big, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man!

"Kill!"

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the sword qi flew like fire, and the killing sound shook the sky for a while, and Jin Ge was a piece!

As far as the eye can see, the city is full of golden armor!

"Brother Ji, be careful." Feeling the chill of the blade coming to her face, Shangguan Xuemei's eyes were full of worry.

"Mr. Ji. Why don't you take out the heirloom yet? Dong Xun'er was also a little anxious.

"It doesn't matter. Miss Dong, warm wine for me. Within three breaths, I will return triumphantly. ”

Ji Lin laughed loudly, and the ordinary brush in his hand was dipped in ink, and the two words jumped on the paper.

"Husband War!" (Read: fú)

Boom!

It's just two words, but it turns into a golden mang, rushing into the sky, rolling up monstrous waves.

The heroes shook and were all moved.

"The Tao is very good, and the word 'husband war' can be killed and 'fine'. Mr. Ji is talented, admire, admire! ”

Xie Lao laughed loudly, and looked at Ji Lin's gaze with more and more admiration.

"All the way!"

Knock knock!

Ji Lin continued to pick up his pen, and a rapid drum beat suddenly rose.

The void was covered with dark clouds, and the silver snake was hurrying away, and an unprecedented storm was already brewing.

"And then it will fall!"

As soon as these three words appeared, thunder fell in the void.

For a while, the sound of screams was endless, and one after another golden-armored warriors burst and turned into charcoal.

"Three and exhaustion!"

Write it. Ji Lin threw the pen in his hand forward.

But I saw a loud bang, and the whole heaven and earth turned into a sea of thunder.

In the midst of the waves. But there was a flying sword surrounded by purple qi, breaking through the layers of rain curtains.

Wherever the flying sword went, people turned on their backs, but in an instant, the three armies were annihilated!

Then the wind and rain stopped, the sea began to recede in all directions, the mountain also disappeared, the white clouds curled in the void, and a group of cranes flew leisurely.

Boom!

The purple qi flying sword fell impressively, turning into a mountain and crushing, suppressing the little dog Fuji alive.

"Fight!"

Between the towering mountains like five fingers, a pen walks the dragon and snake, and the vigorous and powerful seal body jumps into the sky, bursting out of the monstrous light.

"In my name, seal the three souls and seven spirits, get out!"

"Get out!"

Thundered!

With this majestic voice like a god, it resounded through the sky, and all illusions completely dissipated.

When everyone came to their senses, they found that the little dog was kneeling quietly on the ground.

The originally wise eyes of the little dog Fuji were dull at the moment, although the person was not dead, it was not much different from death.

"Alas, Mr. Little Dog has been completely reduced to a vegetative state, and his 'double' and 'legs' have been scrapped, and he may have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair."

A famous doctor from the First Medical Department of Xiangjiang, Dr. Li said with a sigh after some diagnosis.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, what a great teacher my teacher is, how can he become a vegetative person!"

Jingkou Renjie roared angrily, but he also understood that this was the truth.

Ji Lin's sentence "Husband fights, one blow, then declines, and three exhaustions", it is like destroying and breaking the barrier, this is too strong, right?

And more importantly, until the battle is over now, everyone suddenly finds that they can't remember the specific scene of the whole battle, what is going on?

"Mr. Ji, your wine is warm." Dong Xun'er groaned softly and pulled everyone back from the shock.

"Thank you."

Ji Lin raised his feathers and drank them all, and a trace of heroism flashed in his eyes: "Who is fighting with me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the hustle and bustle around him stopped abruptly, and the audience was as silent as death.

Ji Lin's strength exceeded everyone's expectations.

If Tang Da's defeat is just an accident.

Then the little dog Fuji has become a vegetative person at this moment, which is enough to show how powerful Ji Lin is.

I'm afraid that in today's Lanting Qingxi, except for the four sages of the bamboo forest, no one can become its opponent.

Quiet!

There was a deathly silence in the audience!

At this moment, everyone was shocked by Ji Lin, and it always turned out that literati wrote poems and ink while talking and laughing, and they were actually as powerful as this.

"If no one continues to challenge Mr. Ji, then this time the leader is—"

"Who says there is no one to fight? Lao Tzu Beichen Yumo is willing to play with this little doll. ”

With an arrogant laugh, a fat-headed and big-eared monk rushed in.

"Master, you can't go over, you didn't accept the invitation."

"Quick...... Stop him. ”

In the rear, a group of security guards holding electric batons ran out of breath, but they couldn't stop the old monk no matter what.

The old monk didn't walk fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in the Lan Pavilion.

"Master, do you have an invitation for this auction?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in Dong Xun'er's eyes, and her tone was a little cold.

As he spoke, a group of more than a dozen security guards in the back had already surrounded him, and they all looked at the monk's gaze one by one, all of them were a little dignified and afraid.

Jiangshan Auction is the first auction in Xiangjiang, and it is a large-scale auction held every ten years, so this security force is naturally not weak.

However, this old monk who doesn't know where he came from can actually bypass the layers of blockades, isn't this too powerful?

"The world is so big, where can't Lao Tzu go? Where can't you come? What more bullshit invitations? ”

The old monk disdained, picked up the wine jar on a few cases, and drank it all, indescribably rough and heroic.

"Master, you are that, known as 'a stroke of floating feather ink, no wind in the north from the stars', Beichen Yumo North Master?" Mr. Erwang frowned and asked tentatively.

"Haha, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to not enter the Central Plains for many years, and there are still people in the Central Plains who remember Lao Tzu."

"Yes, Lao Tzu is the Beidi pen king Beichen Yumo, today Lao Tzu happened to pass by the Xiangjiang River, I heard that there is a high-standard literary fight here, I came here, but I want to lose!"

Facing a burning gaze, the old monk laughed loudly and said these domineering words. (To be continued......)

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