Wang Xi has a pen in his hand, and he has a strange look, Xuanyuan Po is very close to him, and he can feel that there is a strong internal breath circulating in his body, and this smell Xuanyuan Po is very familiar, just like a stabilising formula.

Xuanyuan Po was very curious in his heart, could it be that this great calligrapher Gan Yue Weng is really also a good hand that is hidden deeply? It is said that Wang Xizhi is extremely fond of raising geese, and looking at his running posture today, it is clear that there are also characteristics of geese running away.

Wang Xizhi's inscription couldn't stop writing, if he went with the flow, he wrote a few lines in a blink of an eye: "Today, when I see my son-in-law showing swordsmanship, volleying calligraphy and painting, dancing like an idiot, no matter how unpredictable ghosts and gods are, I am very relieved to be this good son-in-law."

Xuanyuan Po examined, felt that his calligraphy characteristics and the descendants of the surviving famous post are fundamentally similar, but more smooth and public, elegant penmanship, beautiful, each word is like a dance, in the performance, especially the sense of strength revealed between the lines, is really the strength through the low back, whip into the inside, this is the descendants to see the name of the post is not partial.

Ji Kang regarded playing the piano as art, Liu Ling regarded drinking as art, and Wang Xizhi was the first person to write Chinese characters as art!

Xuanyuan Po read it several times, and his mind had been integrated into the center of each word, forgetting to be humble, forgetting that he could not offer ugliness, and his hands were itchy. Before he crossed over, he had traced Wang Xizhi's calligraphy for a few years, and for more than a year in Wudou Mijiao, he was almost tracing talismans, so his tracing ability was extremely strong. Nowadays, he has made great progress in the bottom of his book, and he has a lot of insights when he looks at Wang Xizhi's true writings, so he is like a stroke of genius, and he puts this pair of words into dogma, and there is indeed a ** image.

Wang Xizhi was shocked: "The virtuous son-in-law only takes a look, and I have to take the trouble to write calligraphy, which is better than all the children in my family, and there is such a genius in the world!"

Xuanyuan hurriedly said: "Yue Weng has won the award, but in fact, I admire the calligraphy of adults, and I have secretly accumulated years. ”

Xie An knew that Xuanyuan Po had too many unthinkable things, and he was no longer angry. Wang Xizhi still sighed to himself: "Even so, it is also a rare genius, and the children of my family have to be passed on by me, and it is nothing more than that." Virtuous son-in-law, I wonder if you can write me the calligraphy that Mr. Bai Yun passed on to you. ”

Xuanyuan Po was on the rise at this time, and there were no outsiders at the same time, so he wrote those words again in willow style. At this time, he was a little worried, and the pen was not so natural, and the writing was not very good.

Wang Xizhi looked at it for a while and sighed: "Such a true calligraphy, iron-clad, and upright, I might as well do it! Unfortunately, my calligraphy has been formed, and it has been integrated with my own temperament, and it can no longer be changed, and it cannot be used as a warning." A virtuous son-in-law should work hard, and he will become a generation of grandmasters one day. ”

Xuanyuan Po Nuo Nuo said yes, and thought to himself: The master of the future generation is partial, but unfortunately it is not surnamed Zhou, but surnamed Liu, I just stole the results of future generations to deceive you.

Xuanyuan Po was afraid that leaving Liu Ti in the world would make more trouble, so he tore this one up, and then put away Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, if he could bring this painting to the present day in the future, he would be rich overnight, but he couldn't go back, and it was good to stay by his side and study often. He didn't care about the one he traced, and threw it on Xie An's desk.

Xuanyuan Po wants to practice the newly created rune swordsmanship, but he can't live in Xie Mansion anymore, and Xie An can't mess around in Xie Mansion no matter how much he instigates him. At the same time, in the past few days, there have been many famous, famous, famous, and famous talents who have come to Xie Mansion to see Zhou Yuangui, but they have been blocked back, and it is not a measure to go down like that. So Xie An suggested that he should go to the Linquan Villa in Dongshan to live temporarily for a few days, and then come back when the wedding was approaching.

Xuanyuan Po naturally has no opinion, he is afraid that the big sect people will pester him to write or draw talismans, he is now in a hurry to have the necessary time! The rune swordsmanship should form a set of systematic swordsmanship to be used in actual combat, and it is also necessary to pass the test, pondering, and apprenticeship drills, even if it is sleepless, it will take a while to have results. The so-called water drops and stones are not a day's work, and if you don't write a few large tanks of water, how can you whip into it?

The branch vein on the east side of Huiji Mountain, there is a secluded valley entwined by many mountains, the grass and trees are lush, the strange stones are arranged, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

There is a courtyard in the valley, called "Linquan Courtyard", covers an area of several acres, although it is usually built by a cultivator like white walls and green tiles, but leans on the stone and surrounds the tree, the layout is excellent, and the front of the court is a beautiful valley with exquisite scenery, it is really a good place to cultivate oneself and cultivate oneself. This is where Xie An is hibernating, and although most of the farmers in this area know about it, out of respect for him, without his approval, people usually do not rush in.

Xuanyuan Po was afraid that other people would be glued, and he was also afraid that considering the rune sword spell would ruin the Xie family's house, anyway, there were still ten days left in the divorce period, so he moved here to live, and he could toss as much as he liked in the suburbs of the empty mountain.

There are three servants in the Linquan courtyard who are taking care of them, whether Xie An or his friends are here, eating and living are not a problem. But this time they don't have to be busy, Xuanyuan Po has been here for three days, and he hasn't eaten anything, not meditating, but practicing swordsmanship in the gap not far from the Zhuangyuan, and he is almost not sleepy at night, but he is unintentional or meditating to practice qi, and the committee quickly dissolved. Xuanyuan Po himself never thought that he would be so fanatical about the sword technique of the rune evolution, and almost reached the point where he could not extricate himself.

Xie An stayed with him for a day here, helping him test the results of some talisman changes, and then left first if there was something to do. When the three servants saw that he had no need to eat or sleep, and that they did not dare to interrupt his thoughts, they let him go, and were happy to sit and talk by themselves.

On the night of the third day, Xuanyuan Po woke up from his intoxication, not only did he feel tired, but he felt energetic and in a very relaxed mood, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. It's like a person who has gone through many dangers, broken through layers of fog, and finally reached the destination, feeling extremely comfortable.

He once controlled the normal use of six or seven kinds of rune swordsmanship, although he had not fully understood it, and he could not swing it completely, but at least it could be used in actual combat. Not only is the swordsmanship already childish, but even the internal strength is much more refined, and it is even more convenient to use the swordsmanship learned before.

His laughter stopped, and a black shadow on the hillside suddenly rose and fell, shooting towards him like a meteor, approaching dozens of meters away and then stopping slightly, seeing that it was indeed Xuanyuan Po, his feet were slightly pointed, and he rushed towards Xuanyuan Po like flying in the sky, and he slapped Xuanyuan Po in the chest with a palm.