Li Mad's ridicule was like countless knives stabbing into Mo Shanshan's soft heart.

A knife is more ruthless!

It was pierced with holes, and blood gushed out.

Mo Shanshan clutched his chest, his face turned pale, and his steps were vague and he took a few steps back.

Immediately after that, he tightened his teeth again, and his long sleeves swung, revealing his white and flawless right hand, waving rapidly in the void.

More than a dozen ethereal traces formed a majestic rune.

It glows golden!

However, this rune is not complete, and it is missing a stroke to burst out with terrifying energy.

The surrounding female disciples felt this powerful talisman and all exclaimed.

"It's the Mountain Lord's half-way rune!"

"The mountain lord is really angry, that bastard is going to be miserable!"

"The mountain lord is mighty, kill him quickly!"

They all hope that the mountain lord can exert his might and teach that arrogant and shameless man a hard lesson!

Mo Shanshan turned a deaf ear and pointed to the half-way rune, his confused eyes glowing with a bit of brilliance.

"If you speak wildly again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Li madly shook the golden rune in the air, one hand lazily supported the ground, one hand leaned on the desk, shook his head and smiled: "If you want to kill me, come on, I have no merits, I love to tell the truth, but unfortunately the hearts of people in this world are not ancient, and I can't even tell the truth from the false!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Mo Shanshan's suppressed murderous intent was unbearable, and with a slight movement of his shallot-like fingers, he was about to draw the last stroke on that golden rune.

"Stop!"

An old and graceful figure came from the rooftop!

An elegant old man with white hair fell from the eaves and slapped his palm on the half-way rune.

The half-way rune shattered and returned to nothingness.

When the surrounding disciples saw the old man coming, they hurriedly bowed and saluted, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Teacher, why did you stop me?" Mo Shanshan looked at the old man with hatred, hoping to get a reasonable explanation.

This old man is the owner of the Ink Pond Garden, and he is also the pillar of the cultivation world of the Great River Country-Wang Shusheng!

Wang Shusheng looked at her favorite disciple, sighed and said, "Shanshan, why are you so impulsive?" ”

莫山山蹙额道：“老师，他出口侮辱十三先生，亵渎书法一道，实在可恨，你为何要护着他？ ”

Wang Shusheng patted her shoulder with pity on his face, and said earnestly: "Silly child, I really protect you!" ”

Mo Shanshan was slightly stunned, then looked at Li Mad with a shocked face, and said, "Could it be... He's ·····"

The teacher's words lit up her mind like a bolt from the blue.

As a well-known peak rune master, the teacher's judgment will never be wrong.

She thought that she had overestimated this rampant guy, but she didn't expect to underestimate his realm.

can make the teacher feel that he can't beat the opponent, then there is no doubt about this person's realm.

Runemaster!

He's actually a rune master!?

The disciple lying on his stomach on the side was also dumbfounded.

Looking up at Li Yan's eyes, he was full of fear.

As long as people with normal brains can quickly derive key information from Wang Shusheng's words, and then deduce the true realm of this person.

"It's actually a rune master, are you blind, God? Let this kind of person become a rune master! ”

"I didn't expect such a person to become a rune master, what's wrong with this world?"

"I suddenly feel that my life has been in vain, and I still practice fart calligraphy! People don't understand bullshit, don't they still become rune masters? ”

The female disciples felt that their worldview was about to collapse.

My brain was dizzy, and I couldn't turn around.

"Shut up!" Wang Shusheng glanced back at the crooked female disciple.

A group of girls trembled, and quickly covered their mouths and buried their heads lower.

"I am not good at learning, and I look down on others, so I deserve to be ridiculed! If you are not convinced, go up and compare with this gentleman, and my Wang Shusheng will never stop you from being sent to death! You deserve to die! ”

After Wang Shusheng scolded bitterly, he waved his sleeves, walked up to Li Mad, and said with an unhappy face: "Mr. is in such a realm, why don't you visit from the main entrance?" Sneaking into the backyard and bullying a group of juniors, isn't it shameful? ”

Li Mad showed an innocent expression and said, "Lord Shusheng misunderstood, I wanted to visit from the main gate, but unfortunately I was not familiar with the road and couldn't find the main entrance, so I wandered around at random and accidentally entered here?" As the so-called ignorant are not to blame, Lord Shusheng won't have this kind of bearing, right? ”

Wang Shusheng snorted coldly: "Okay, I won't bother with you about this matter, but you just talked to my disciples, and between the words, you didn't take the person I was concentrating on calligraphy in your eyes, why is this?" Or have I wronged you? ”

Li Yan sneered and asked, "You old horseman, why have you been sneaking in the dark to observe me?" ”

Wang Shusheng's face turned red, and he said angrily: "I'm asking you now!" ”

Li said wildly: "You ask me? Am I going to answer? How old are you? ”

Li Mad didn't give him a good look at all, this Wang Shusheng seemed to be arrogant and respectful, but he was actually the same character as Yue Buqun.

For this kind of person, there is no need to speak politely to him.

Where has Wang Shusheng seen such an unreasonable guy, his face was flushed, and he almost became angry and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Fortunately, I have been concentrating on calligraphy for many years, and I still have the background.

He quickly stabilized his mind, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said, "Good, very good!" Since you are conceited that your calligraphy attainments far surpass Mr. Thirteen, then dare to write a few words for us to see, if you can really beat Mr. Thirteen, my Wang Shusheng will kowtow to you and apologize! ”

After several trade-offs, Wang Shusheng decided not to do anything with this person, this is Mochi Garden, and the fight between the two rune masters is not a joke.

When the time comes, it will affect the disciples of the disciples, and it will not be him who will lose it.

And even if Wang Shusheng can win against Li Mad, he can't keep him, but instead has a life-and-death enmity.

It is very difficult for a cultivator who has reached such a realm to fight for his life for a little face.

So Wang Shusheng deliberately pointed the finger at calligraphy, so that this kid would take his own humiliation and retreat.

In his opinion, such a shocking work as Chicken Soup Post is that even he, a calligraphy saint, is ashamed of himself, even if Li Mad is a rune master, even if he has a little calligraphy attainment, he will never reach that level!

Li Mad smiled and said: "You are really an old fox, it seems that if I don't show my hands, you won't be convinced!" Well, let you ignorant rats see what real calligraphy is! ”

After that, Li Mad patted the case, and a blank roll of rice paper on the table flew up in the air, and then stretched.

Li Madness threw out a fixed character and fixed the rice paper in mid-air.

When I dipped the pen in ink, I was about to sway the pen and ink, and suddenly I felt that it was not chic enough, and I shouted: "This kind of Yaxing, how can there be no wine, wine comes!" Wine comes! ”

Wang Shusheng snorted and glanced at a few disciples.

Let's see how long you can fit it?

Soon, a few jars of aged Tianzi smiled and sent them to Li Mad with a smile.

Li laughed wildly, picked up a jar of wine with one foot, patted the mud, and raised his head to pour it violently, like a whale swallowing a tiger! Thrilling!

I drank all the jars in one gulp, and the drunkenness gradually rose.

"Ding! In view of the needs of the mission, the system temporarily grants the host card [Grass Saint Zhang Xu]! ”

After the card ability is fused, Li Mad is not delaying time,

Staggered to the floating rice paper, and with the pleasure of drunkenness, the pen fell!

As soon as the pen falls, it is like a dragon going to sea, unstoppable!

Ink runs rampant and unimpeded!

Li Mad is wantonly swaying his pen and ink, and laughing and singing wildly.

Read a sentence, write a sentence, and read the poem, which is exactly the words of the book.

"Woohoo! The stakes are high! ”

"The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky!"

"Silkworms and fish, how blank is the founding of the country! And forty-eight thousand years old, not with Qin Saitong ······"

······

"The flight of the yellow crane is not yet passable, and the ape rubs it to get through the sorrow and climb! Green mud He Panpan, 100 steps and nine folds lingering rocks! ”

"Listen to the well, sit with your hands and sigh !!!"

The pen is like a dragon going to sea, and the pen is like a dragon swinging its tail!

After writing the last sentence, Li Mad was already crazy like a demon, threw away the brush casually, burped, and looked back and shouted: "What? Can it be returned to the eyes of the king? ”

The people present were already shocked and stood still!

One by one, as if petrified, they could not speak.

Silence all around!

Even the dog sticks out its tongue and looks confused!