Who is Mr. Kimbo?

"No one can save you." The green swallow laughed, forced me into a corner, and pressed it down with a random palm......

As the green swallow's slap got closer and closer, my heart sank more and more, and a thought suddenly popped up in my mind: Will Mr. Jin Bo not be at home?

It's quite possible.

So my tearing plan, basically looks at the face, fights the character, and relies on luck.

Essentially, it's no different from rolling the dice to determine whether you win or lose.

Six, six, six.

Master, I'm in!

So at the last moment, a figure shot out of the room; I saw that the comer waved one hand, and a large cold light was sprinkled in the air, which immediately forced the green swallow to shoot backwards.

When the green swallow stabilized its figure, there were more than a dozen cuts on the robe, and there were faint red blood marks among them.

Even the stunt-level body can't be avoided, this is very likely to be a stunt-level move!

My heart was relieved: this little fate was saved.

Of course, according to Green Swallow, he didn't mean to kill me, but anyway, I managed to keep something that could be called a 'strip'.

At this time, I saw the appearance of the visitor clearly: it was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, with slightly drooping temples, a beard on his chin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a righteous face, which made people feel impressed when they saw it.

He is Mr. Kimbo.

Or, we can call him another name: the Silver Hook Scholar!

"Little brother, who told you to find me?" The Silver Hook Scholar turned his back to me and said indifferently.

"Phila Thorpe." I say.

"What?" The Silver Hook scholar was surprised.

"Arago? Jora? Gadish? Phila Sorp. "I gave a long list of names.

"It turned out to be Qiu Fei." The Silver Hook scholar smiled, "His name is too hard to remember, I can't react for a while." ”

That's right, Silver Hook Scholar, alias Mr. Jin Bo, whose real name is Huang Ou, is a close friend of the black Qiu Fei, and I still carry the letter to him in my arms.

"Who is this person?" The Silver Hook Scholar asked me again.

"Someone who wants to kill me." I hurriedly said, "Sir, save me." ”

"It's a small thing." The Silver Hook scholar sighed, "It's just bullying an old man, it's not a martial arts." ”

Although he sighed in his mouth, the silver pen in his hand did not hesitate at all, drawing one cold light after another in the air, and it was set towards the green swallow.

"Do you think this ancestor is afraid of you?" The green swallow said viciously, and immediately spilled a large black pill to fight back, and at the same time made a look of preparing to fight to the death.

Green Swallow vs. Silver Hook Scholar, who loses and who wins?

I'm not worried at all.

Because they can't fight at all!

Sure enough, after the green swallow pretended, she turned around very spinelessly and fled.

The Silver Hook scholar hurriedly caught up.

With a stunt-level light skill, if it wasn't for twisting his waist, who would be able to stop the green swallow?

In other words, how can you escape?

A moment later, the Silverhook Scholar returned and threw the sleepy Green Swallow in front of me.

"Sir, this is your letter." I didn't pay attention to the green swallow either, and respectfully handed over the letter that Qiu Fei asked me to carry.

The Silver Hook scholar casually unfolded the letter paper and read it carefully.

I had nothing to do, so I went and poked the green swallow.

After a while, the Silver Hook scholar read the letter and said with a smile: "The little brother is also a wonderful person, please, said in the house." ”

I dragged the green swallow into the house with him, and after sitting down, a maid served tea, and I chatted with him for a few words, and then I told him about the Heavenly Demon Dance incident.

"The legendary Heavenly Demon Dance, I'm still very interested in seeing it." The silver hook scholar said, "But if you agree like this, it will inevitably seem that I am too cheap." ”

"Sir, I have no more to ask for, but it doesn't hurt to say it." I'm generous enough to say it.

"First of all, ask for 100,000 taels of silver." Silver Hook Scholar Road.

"It's easy." I nodded.

Wang Ziyun threw it casually in the bone cutting building is tens of thousands of taels, and 100,000 taels is just a drizzle for him.

"Plus, you've got to pass my test." The Silver Hook scholar said again.

"What test?" I frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, how can we scholars fight and kill, it's a literary fight." The Silver Hook scholar smiled.

If you don't fight and kill, then what is it?

I couldn't help but glance at the green swallow on the ground, and asked with some concern, "What if I can't pass?" ”

"No, I'll still help you, but the cash will be changed to one million taels!" Silver Hook Scholar Road.

A million taels?

I'd love to say that I got it for you, and it didn't cost me money anyway.

However, although Huang Ou is not taboo to talk about money, everything is solved with money, and this friendship will definitely not be discussed.

"When does it start?" I asked him.

"Now." The Silver Hook Scholar led me to the back hall very simply.

Pushing open a paper lattice door, the room was filled with the fragrance of ink.

The room is not big, but it is densely covered with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings.

"Look, that's my test." The Silver Hook Scholar pointed to two of the paintings.

Those are two paintings that are almost identical, and the content is nothing more than a landscape and a terrace, and there is nothing too brilliant about it.

"My question is, which of these two paintings is real and which is fake?" The Silverhook Scholar stepped aside and let me freely observe the two paintings.

Distinguish the real from the fake?

I can't even write well with a brush, and you let me appreciate the paintings, isn't this full of food?

"You don't have to pass this test." The Silver Hook Scholar said, "It's the same with letting that young master come over." ”

Let Wang Ziyun come over?

It's easy and simple to do this, but when he comes, there is no need to guess, it must be all kinds of cynicism and sarcasm.

No way! I'll have to figure it out on my own.

I took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to take a closer look at the two paintings.

The difference between attentive and unintentional is huge.

I used to look at the two paintings and feel that the two paintings were almost the same, but now that I look closely, I immediately realize that there are many differences between the two.

Leaving aside the details of those paintings, just the ink, one is bright and thick, and the other is dry and dull.

Which one is the real thing?

I don't even bother to guess that this dry and dull painting is obviously the real work, and the bright and thick one is probably just painted......

But is it really that simple?

This kind of flaw that a discerning person can understand at a glance may be a trap set by the Silver Hook Scholar, and the truth may be just the opposite.

What to do?

I rolled my eyes and thought about it.

"Mr. Kimbo......" I let out a long sigh and put on a heavy look. Both of these paintings are genuine! ”

My thoughts are like this: no matter which one is true and which one is false, I close my eyes and say that it is true, but the difference is that one is the true work of the ancients, and the other is the real work of the present people—yes, I am just shamelessly touting the silver hook scholar's painting skills, and confusing the real with the fake.

As the saying goes, thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn, so that's it!

But I didn't have time to say it after a long time of drafting.

"Wow, wow." As soon as the Silver Hook Scholar heard me say that the two paintings were real, his eyes suddenly lit up: "How can you see it?" ”

What, I was really fooled?