Chapter 7 The Upper Four Tribes and the Lower Four Tribes

"What is a book?"

An old man beside my grandmother who loves calligraphy and painting is a little inexplicable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old grandmother picked up the book that was close to 100 words, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes never took off for a moment.

"Xingshu can be said to be a kind of font, the appearance of this font makes up for the slow writing speed of regular script, and the words written are not as regular as regular script, but a little messy."

"However, this is also the charm of Xingshu, the kind of free and easy that seeps out between the lines is incomparable to regular script."

The old man nodded, and then he understood the meaning of the book, so he turned to look at the hundred-character book in the old grandmother's hand.

"What about this Liti book?"

The old grandmother sighed.

"It's hard to find."

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

There was a gasp, and they all knew what the old grandmother meant by Wan Jin.

"Oh my God, today's birthday banquet is an eye-opener, after seeing this official book, I can go back and brag to the old five who sell broken calligraphy and paintings next door."

"Mmmm, I thought that this Nalan Xuan would be able to rely on that Lishu congratulatory message, but I didn't expect there to be a yellow finch behind."

"Yes, even those of us who don't know much about soft pen calligraphy can see that this Nalan Xuan's congratulatory message is simply rubbish compared to the official book in the hands of the old grandmother."

"Yes, it's like fine rice paper and toilet paper."

"Hahahaha......"

……

Nalan Xuan's face at this time could be said to be extremely ugly, not to mention that the cooked duck flew, and his plan could not be carried out smoothly.

and the congratulatory message that he had just humiliated Gongsun Lan, but now he was slapped in the face, which is not a little embarrassing.

I was angry for a while, and I didn't have the mood to pretend to be a good grandson in front of my grandmother, so I pulled out my sword.

The knife fell, and the pine box in the old grandmother's hand was cut in half with a knife, and it was also cut off, as well as the hard-to-find "Liti Xingshu".

"What do you want to do Nalan Xuan?"

Gongsun Lan is the first and only person in the family who protects the old grandmother.

The old grandmother of Gongsun was shocked by Nalan Xuan, who suddenly changed into a person, and her hands trembled constantly.

But as the helmsman of the Gongsun family, this kind of scene still couldn't frighten her, and the old grandmother stared at Nalan Xuan.

"Third son, what does this mean?"

Nalan Xuan was already completely in a frenzy.

"Shao Te, pretend to be stupid with me, old and immortal, this matter must have nothing to do with you, if you want to humiliate me Nalan Xuan, with your Gongsun family, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

After speaking, the tip of Nalan Xuan's sword immediately turned around and pointed at Ma Liang, who was standing in place with a calm face.

"Say, who are you?"

Ma Liang looked at the tip of the sword that was only half a meter away from him, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

You know, don't talk about a sword at this distance, even if it's a Type 96 pistol, don't want to hurt Ma Liang.

"The eldest disciple of the Divine Pen Sage, the owner of the Copper City Divine Pen Pavilion, Ma Liang."

Ma Liang reported his name without reservation, and deliberately reported it for a long time, as if it was very awesome.

Just like the Monkey King, he has a lot of names.

After listening to this, Nalan Xuan really made Ma Liang bluff for a moment, and paused before saying.

"I don't care who your apprentice is, it's just not okay to pretend to be a ghost here with me today."

"Gui."

"Yes."

An entourage beside Nalan Xuan answered, then pulled over a long table beside him, and spread two more pieces of rice paper on the occasion.

"I am Tang Feng Academy in Tangcheng, the third disciple of Liu Xiangfeng, a fifth-level calligrapher and painter, Nalan Xuan."

"Let's have a competition here today, if you win, I, Nalan Xuan, will turn around and leave, without half a word of nonsense."

"If you lose, just smash the signboard of the 'Divine Pen Pavilion' and get me out of the copper city, and I can't return it in this life and this life, how about it?"

When Ma Liang heard this, he felt depressed for a while, he didn't expect that this Nalan Xuan was actually a psychopath who said that wind is rain.

Ma Liang is not afraid of the competition, but the magic pen system stipulates that you can't write outside the magic pen pavilion, so it's a little embarrassing.

"Grandpa Magic Pen, okay?"

The magic pen system gives its own answer very neatly.

"Before the fifth level, the host is not allowed to write or paint outside of the Divine Pen Pavilion."

Ma Liangzhi secretly scolded this magic pen system for not paying attention to it.

No matter how you say this, this guy caused it himself, and now he is clean and pretending to be noble.

But despite this, Ma Liang still has to pretend.

Ma Liang looked at Nalan Xuan sharply, and said in a low voice.

"What qualifications do you have?"

When Nalan Xuan heard this, he was immediately furious, and he raised his sword and slashed.

"Boy, don't be ashamed."

Seeing this, Ma Liang was about to make a move, intending to abolish this neurotic, but the old grandmother of Gongsun spoke.

"Third son, isn't your behavior a little excessive today, and you don't take my grandson's family seriously in such a way."

Nalan Xuan stopped his movements, turned his head, and his tone softened a little, but his words were full of mockery.

"It's just a member of the lower four clans in the eight major families, don't take yourself too seriously."

When the grandmother heard this, she immediately became angry.

"You ......"

Ma Liang saw that his crisis had eased a little, so he pulled Gongsun Lan over and asked in a low voice.

"Are the eight families still divided?"

Gongsun Lan looked at Ma Liang, and was also a little angry, today's incident was all done by this guy, and now he is still so calm and relaxed to inquire about it.

However, Gongsun Lan still explained to Ma Liang, after all, this guy also helped him get the lottery set by his grandmother today.

"The Eight Great Families are the eight richest and most powerful families in this Copper City. Specifically, it is divided into the upper four groups and the lower four groups. ”

"The Li family, the Wei family, the Jian family, and the Wang family of the upper four clans control more than 50% of the financial resources and rights of the entire Tongcheng, and they have unimaginable family backgrounds."

"Compared with the upper four clans, the abilities of the Huang family, the Liang family, the Zhao family and our Gongsun family of the lower four clans are much worse, and the four families together can only confront one of the upper four clans."

Ma Liang nodded, although they are the same eight families, the gap is still quite large.

When Gongsun Lan said this, he looked at Nalan Xuan again, and then his tone was much more solemn.

"But even so, there is still a dominant family in the Copper City, that is the Nalan family under the command of the Lord of the Copper City, their Nalan family, their own family has more than 35% of the resources of the entire Copper City, and it is ......"

Speaking of this, Gongsun Lan's voice also lowered a lot.

"The most important reason is that their Nalan family has its own army."

Ma Liang nodded, he knew that even this world was a world where power overrode everything, and as the lord of Copper City, the Nalan family had such rights.

Nalan Xuan saw that Gongsun Old Grandmother stopped talking, and his eyes swept to Gongsun Lan and Ma Liang, who were chatting happily next to him, and he was even more angry.

"Boy, are you better than you?"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to pretend.

"As I said, you're not qualified."

Nalan Xuan was furious, and he raised his sword to cut Ma Liang.

"But ......"

Ma Liang said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Nalan Xuan stopped.

"However, if you want to challenge me, it's not impossible, but you have to win my junior sister first."

When Gongsun Lan and Nalan Xuan heard this, they were stunned at the same time.

"What?"

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