Ma Jingmin smiled helplessly, what this kid was thinking, he could basically guess it now.

What does it have to do with you whether Li Chongyang's handwriting is good or not, don't you want to see the so-called ink treasure that contains sword intent?

Writing a word, after so many years, can still kill and injure people, such a strength is really beyond the imagination of mortals.

Several city lords stood side by side in a row.

That Liu Tianba stood out like a flock, tall and burly, with a long sword behind him.

Turning his head, he glanced at Ye Qing contemptuously, and sneered.

"I advise you to give up directly, observe this ink treasure, but there is a great risk, people have died before, and now maybe the person who dies is you." ”

Ye Qing didn't even look at him, just said lightly.

"It's just a few words, if I can kill you, it may not be effective for me. ”

When the words fell, there was an uproar.

They all know very well who this Liu Tianba is, and they are all famous people in ten miles and eight villages.

Among the city lords, although the cultivation is not the highest, the swordsmanship is definitely the best.

This one-day trip to Mobao is obviously a test of the swordsmanship of the city lords.

The one who can win must be the person with the most superb swordsmanship.

So everyone else just came to give it a try and be a foil for Liu Tianba.

Ye Qing dared to be so arrogant, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Hehe, this Ye City Lord is really too confident, could it be that after learning swordsmanship from the Ma Mansion Lord for a few days, it will swell?

"That is, I have seen City Lord Liu's swordsmanship with my own eyes, even if the realm lord has praised it, City Lord Ye has only been an official for a few days, so he doesn't take his colleagues in his eyes?"

"I don't think you need to say much, just wait and see, and we'll see how the Yeye City Lord wins later......, won't you?"

Most of the people are standing here with Liu Tianba.

In fact, it's not how good Liu Tianba or Zhai Wanjun's popularity is, it's just that Ma Jingmin is losing power now, and everyone wants to step on it, so there are more people targeting Ye Qing.

Besides, Ma Jingmin obviously has no strength, and seeing that he is about to go to Wanzhang Hongchen to die, he actually puts on a light and breezy appearance, which makes everyone even more unhappy.

In the early years, when Ma Jingmin was an official, most of these people were Tingwei, and they were all taught by Ma Jingmin's theory of loving the people like a son.

For Lao Ma, no one has a good face, so naturally no one will give Ye Qing a good face.

Hearing Ye Qing's words, Liu Tianba laughed a few times.

"City Lord Ye is really worthy of his reputation, he is really arrogant, since this is the case, then please Brother Ye come first?"

Ye Qing shook his head, "It's better for you to come first, otherwise as soon as I make a move, you won't have anything to play." ”

When the words fell, everyone scoffed again.

It's really arrogant, who do you think you are, are you Lord Li Mo, or the sword god Yan Di?

The ability is not big, but the tone is not small.

Even the mansion masters on the stage showed a trace of disdain.

Beside Ma Jingmin, a mansion master said.

"Master Ma, where did you find your subordinates, it's just a pistachio, it's so funny. ”

Ma Jingmin seemed to be smiling, looking at the mansion master with that kind of banter, and said.

"Lord Linghu, don't say it too early, who is funny, wait and see. ”

The Lord of the Linghu Mansion suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and his expression was very exaggerated.

"Master Ma, you don't think this subordinate of yours can win, do you? He only has a few cultivations, I see, you had better persuade him not to be reckless, otherwise the danger will outweigh the losses." ”

Ma Jingmin smiled faintly and stopped talking.

Several other mansion masters also pretended to be kind and persuaded a few words, which roughly meant that Ye Qing would definitely be injured if he went up, and instead of being injured and losing face, it was better to quit as soon as possible and save some face.

Ma Jingmin turned a deaf ear to these noisy words, and just quietly looked at those people in the middle of the ring.

Lu Yang saw that the city lords had already stood up, and raised his hand.

Several attendants quickly set up several long tables, and a white scroll was taken out by two people with care.

Place on the table.

"Guys, are you ready?"

Liu Tianba and the others' faces became serious, arrogant and arrogant, but no one dared to underestimate this ink treasure, after all, it was the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and the old ancestor who played with swords in the world left something behind.

However, looking at Ye Qing, he was extremely calm, and his expression had hardly changed from just now.

For him, it's as if he is just an ordinary calligraphy and painting.

"Pretend, as soon as the calligraphy and painting are opened, I'm afraid I'm going to be stabbed directly. ”

An entourage of Jin Danjing walked up to the painting, cautious.

Gently push the scroll.

The scroll rolled slowly, and as soon as the scroll opened, a sharp edge pierced the cheeks, making everyone feel pain in their cheeks.

The entourage of the Jindan Realm seemed to be very experienced, and they pushed it away directly and quickly to prevent it from being affected.

Everyone took a step back.

Even Liu Tianba, who was laughing at Ye Qing just now, was forced to take a step back.

This head Mobao is really worthy of his name.

"I'll come first!"

A city lord with a tiger's back walked directly forward.

Just walking in front of that scroll already requires a lot of strength.

Running Gong Fa desperately resisted, almost with all his might.

"Disciple rules, sage training. The first filial piety, the second letter ......"

Burst!

After reading the twelve words, the city lord vomited blood directly, and his body flew out upside down, as if he had been stabbed with a sword.

At this point, the scene finally quieted down, and everyone's faces became solemn.

The head of Mobao is not a joke, and now it seems that the so-called city lord who died in Mobao is not nonsense.

If it was the situation just now, the monk was obviously injured, but he continued to carry it on his shoulder, and it was really possible that he would be stabbed to death with a sword.

Seeing the city lord who was carried down, many people at the scene were already a little cowardly.

Liu Tianba turned his head, looked at Ye Qing and sneered.

"City Lord Ye, if you're afraid, it's still too late to leave. ”

Ye Qing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"Then City Lord Liu, please. ”

Liu Tianba snorted coldly, "I, Liu Tianba, don't know how to write the words I am afraid of!"

After speaking, Liu Tianba waved his sleeves, and Qi Yu walked up proudly.

Standing in front of the table, Liu Tianba's face also became solemn.

A strong sword intent flowed out from between the lines, stabbing straight at the door, even if he was proficient in swordsmanship, he was a little caught off guard by this situation.

His hands pressed on the table, and he stiffened his head and spoke.

"Disciple rules, sage training. The first filial piety, the second letter ......"

Ye Qing shook his head, good disciple rules, let them read like the name of the dish.

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