Second sister-in-law, are you talking about winning against you? ”

"That's right, just win me."

Fang Ji had a headache, this is a good chivalrous demeanor. No matter how Fang Ji is, it is impossible to overstep the level and win against Mu Xiang.

"Of course, it's about winning me, not in terms of martial arts." When Mu Xiang said this, Fang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, this second sister-in-law just likes to talk halfway.

I saw that Mu Xiang actually clapped his hands at this time, and several guests carried them up to two tables, and then put on paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

This is...... Want to fight?

A chivalrous woman, what do you do when you prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?

Fang Ji saw this ink, but he didn't understand what Mu Erniang wanted to compare with him.

He paid attention to Mu Xiang's words, and he won the war.

But how can this ink contest be called "winning"?

At this time, Fang Ji looked at Mu Xiang, wanting to know what kind of name this was for.

Wan'er in the audience saw Mu Xiang take out pen and ink, but she frowned: "Could it be that the second sister-in-law is playing that set?" ”

At this time, Mu Xiang put down the sword in his hand, picked up the pen on the table, and turned around on the table.

"Actually, what I want to compare with you is very simple, write poems, but the comparison is not the quality of the poems, but the poems written more than whom." Mu Xiang was talking about the rules, but it made Fang Ji a little confused.

More than writing poetry? Fang Ji was stunned when he heard this, he knew that things would not be very simple. After all, if you are purely comparative, he memorized 300 Tang poems when he was a liar before.

Then I saw Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu, who had just fallen in the audience, come up at this time and made a grimace at Fang Ji. Then a bucket of jet-black linen lacquered water was placed in the open space between Fang Halberd and Mu Xiang's table, and Fang Halberd took a closer look to know that it was ink.

At this time, Fang Ji reacted, and then looked at the ink on the table, and when he opened it, he found that it was empty, and the inkstone plate containing the ink was very small.

"That's right, I'm sure you've seen it too, the ink for writing poetry is in that bucket. And you can see it clearly. If you want to write poetry, you have to get ink. ”

Therefore, this is not at all about what is brilliant, but about snatching the ink in this barrel.

"Then listen to the rules, each poem can only be written on a piece of paper, and when it is written, it is nailed to the board with iron nails on the table. If you want to get ink, you can only use a pen to dip it, and you can't use other methods. Even like that, it won't work. ”

Mu Xiang picked up the sword at this time and danced the sword, and then the head of the sword was stained with ink, and then Mu Xiang danced the sword back to her table, and then looked at the ink on the sword, which did not spill a little when dancing......

Fang Ji couldn't help but sigh, this Mu Xiang's swordsmanship is indeed powerful, not only fast, but also the landing point of each sword is very stable.

In other words, in this competition, you can only carry this somewhat heavy pen and dip it in ink and go back to write.

"Second sister-in-law, what if you stop me from robbing the ink?" Fang Ji was naturally trying to "clear mines" for himself at this time.

"This is a contest that does not involve physical fighting, but each according to his needs. However, some disturbing ways are naturally okay. Like this. ”

Mu Xiang dipped his pen and ink in ink at this time, and flew towards Fang Ji, Fang Ji subconsciously dodged it, but the ink was dripping on Fang Ji's paper.

"If the words you write are mushy, it's not poetry, you have to rewrite it. But the poem nailed to the board cannot be stained by the opponent. And with the barrel as the boundary, the line cannot be crossed. ”

Fang Ji realized that this competition was not easy.

If he just fetches ink back and forth, Mu Xiang can't compare with his light skills. But it's not the same with this distraction.

This Mu Xiang's landing point just now is extremely accurate, and the posture of holding the pen is similar to the posture of her sword dance, in other words, with Mu Xiang's skill, although this ink is not as good as any hidden weapon, but at least it is no problem to fly to the halberd table.

Of course, if you really want to compare, Fang Ji is not false, after all, as long as you avoid Mu Xiang's harassment.

What's more, there is so much ink on this.

"So let's get started." Mu Xiang waved his hand, and the barrel was actually erected.

"When the ink is finished, the hour has come. Let's get started. ”

Then the bottom of the bucket was poked into a small hole by Steward Zhao with a dagger.

This caught Fang Ji off guard, and he hurriedly picked up his pen and acted at the same time as Mu Xiang......

……

Wan'er naturally knew that this was her second sister-in-law's usual way of practicing swordsmanship. While the second sister-in-law's swordsmanship is smart, she is also a good handwriter.

If she could, Wan'er knew that it would be easy for her second sister-in-law to use a sword to engrave words on the stone tablet.

At this time, Fang Ji's pen and ink that had just been dipped in it, and he ran out of ink after writing less than two words, and was thinking about lifting the ink, but he saw that Mu Xiang's ink had flown in, and Fang Ji reacted this time, and the paper was raised by him and escaped a catastrophe.

But Mu Xiang took advantage of the situation again, and was already a few steps ahead of him.

In other words, this Mu Xiang knew that the speed was not as good as the halberd, but with this interference, the advantage of the halberd was not obvious.

Of course, Fang Halberd naturally will not sit still, and it is also ready to return the color. But just as he set out to get ink, he saw that this Mu Xiang took the ink, and waved it towards the table of the halberd.

"Second sister-in-law, I'm not stupid, I naturally covered it with other papers before taking the ink." Fang Ji naturally smiled.

"I'm a little in a hurry." Mu Xiang also laughed.

At this time, the battle between the two continued. In comparison, Fang Halberd couldn't swing this ink so accurately, although his darts were very accurate, but this was obviously not his advantage.

Therefore, in the first poem, Fang Halberd is a little slower than Mu Xiang.

Of course, both of them wrote five-character quatrains, after all, this is more advantageous than speed, and the shorter the poem, the easier it is to write.

"This competition is very in line with this Mu Erniang's style." At this time, the emperor laughed. "I have always heard that the Mu family's door is calm, and the same is true for this Mu Xiang. This is not much more than the test Fang Halberd and her, but if the amount of poems increases, the backwardness of the Fang Halberd will be obvious, and then the Fang Halberd will definitely lose. ”

"Your Majesty praised it falsely, Erniang's skills are solid, but the old body thinks that this competition is not easy to say." At this time, Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.

"Oh? It seems that the old lady is very confident in his grandson-in-law? The emperor also laughed at this time, as if he didn't just let Zhao Wan hand over the handsome position.

"The old body doesn't look down on this grandson-in-law, mainly because Wan'er likes it. It's just that the old body thinks that this kid is cunning and tight. ”

The emperor only chuckled when he heard this.

This lady's attitude at this time seemed to be dissatisfied with Fang Ji, but according to what he knew, it was not like this.

Mu Xiang's competition, the emperor knew that the first two poems were just a small fight, and the next time was the time for the contention.

In other words, this competition is not only a test of the quick wit to write poetry, but also has to deal with harassment, as long as you make a wrong step, it is more difficult to catch up.

And now, this Mu Xiang is very proficient in this, if Fang Ji doesn't change his method, he really can't win.

"Your Majesty, Fang Ji, this person is not simple." At this time, the emperor heard Gui Qing next to him say something.