When Zhang Mingyuan saw this familiar figure, his eyes became sharp, as if he was facing a great enemy, and then clenched his fists tightly, his face gloomy.

He Junxuan felt his gaze and nodded slightly at him, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His heart tightened and he began to panic.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Mingyuan forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and then asked slowly, "Don't you want to be taken away by the He family?" ”

"You're not allowed to let me out?" He Junxuan said lightly.

Zhang Mingyuan's face was very ugly, but He Junxuan sneered and ignored him directly.

He glanced at the time, there were still 25 minutes, which should be enough.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, picked up the brush in his hand, lightly dipped the ink, and then began to write on the rice paper, like mountains and flowing water, continuous and galloping, completely writing the wanton and unrestrained artistic conception of cursive.

Seeing him like a fish in water, Zhang Mingyuan's face was ugly.

You must know that although the two of them are from the same school, in terms of talent, he is not as good as He Junxuan, in terms of hard work, he is not as good as He Junxuan, and in terms of character, he is not worthy of being compared with He Junxuan.

In fact, a large part of the reason for betraying the teacher was because of He Junxuan.

Because of He Junxuan's existence, he couldn't feel his way out, and this feeling overwhelmed him, he needed fame and a chance to prove himself!

But these Huang Lao can't give it to him, only Master Luo can.

Huang Lao lives in seclusion in the mountains every day, he doesn't pursue fame and fortune at all, and there are very few people who know him, how can he be famous?

Master Luo is different, although his calligraphy attainments are not as good as Huang Lao, but Master Luo's path is the pursuit of fame and fortune, and he coincides with Master Luo, and betraying the teacher has become an inevitable choice.

Following Master Luo, he is indeed famous, and everyone in the entire Yanjing knows about it, and his name as a little book saint is even more resounding throughout the younger generation, so that everyone can't raise their heads!

He hates!

Why did He Junxuan appear?

Seeing He Junxuan's appearance, a trace of gloom appeared in his originally clear state of mind, which firmly covered his heart and made him unable to see hope.

"Mingyuan, do you know him?" Master Luo saw his appearance and asked.

"Yes, he is my junior brother." Zhang Mingyuan said.

He also heard about Zhang Mingyuan's junior brother, thinking that back then, Zhang Mingyuan, as the only true disciple of Huang Lao, could be said to have obtained all the inheritance of Zhang Lao.

But it wasn't until his junior brother entered the sect that he soon caught up and overtook Zhang Mingyuan completely.

This also made Zhang Mingyuan suspicious of Huang Lao, feeling that he had hidden something from him and did not hand over all his true biography to him.

It was precisely for this reason that he chose to judge the teacher, in order to let Huang Lao know that one day, he would prove to everyone that He Junxuan was nothing at all, and he was even better than him!

"Is that him?" Master Luo's expression froze, and then he said, "You don't have to worry, he will never be able to write it in just 25 minutes, don't worry!" ”

Master Luo patted him on the shoulder and told him to relax.

Time is running out, and no matter how amazing he is, it will definitely be impossible to complete it!

Zhang Mingyuan's expression was still solemn, staring at He Junxuan deadly.

Even he can complete all this in half an hour, so why can't He Junxuan, who is stronger than himself?

Now he can only hope that He Junxuan has just been released from prison, and he has not had time to practice calligraphy, so the font has regressed.

However, contrary to his wishes, He Junxuan's hand has always been very steady, and his writing is also wanton and free, and the font is handsome and refined, without a trace of fireworks.

Compared to Zhang Mingyuan's font, it seems to be a little stronger.

"Who is this fierce man, how do I feel that he is more elegant than Zhang Mingyuan?"

"Zhang Mingyuan talked to him just now, could it be that they used to be old acquaintances?"

"He seems to be participating on behalf of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy and Painting Association, so Jiangcheng has a good chance to win this year?"

"I see that there is not much time left, and it is still a question whether he can finish it!"

Some people opened their mouths sourly, thinking that He Junxuan still had no hope of defeating Zhang Mingyuan, and these words naturally reached Mu He's ears.

Mu He glanced at him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Young man, I remember you, don't be caught by me when it's over." ”

Mu He coldly threatened, bluntly saying that he couldn't walk through this gate.

The man's head shrank, he didn't say anything anymore, and then took the opportunity to sneak away quietly, Mu He's influence was still very great, if he was really hated by him, it would be a very troublesome thing.

Mu He snorted coldly when he saw him leave.

He continued to look at He Junxuan's direction expectantly, and now He Junxuan could be said to have become his only sustenance, like a savior-like existence.

He would never allow him to be influenced by others.

"No, we have to stop him, we can't let him continue writing!" Zhang Mingyuan's expression was solemn.

"You're crazy, how can you stop him?" Master Luo's face was full of astonishment.

In such an event, if you sabotage, you can't say that you will be poked in the back and spent in ridicule for the rest of your life.

After all, this is not a glorious thing.

"Later, you will arrange for someone to deliberately spill the ink on his table, so that he will never snatch my championship again."

Zhang Mingyuan looked at Master Luo with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Master Luo's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Is this really what he said?

It was completely unexpected that he, who is usually gentle and elegant, would think of this method to win the championship.

"What are you still doing in a daze, if my status is threatened by him, then my reputation will inevitably plummet, and the higher the profile we used to be, the worse we will fall!" Zhang Mingyuan said coldly.

His words were already a naked threat.

If Master Luo didn't help, then once He Junxuan won the championship, it would indeed be a slap in the face to himself.

These are nothing, Mu He's old guy has been suppressed by himself for many years, once he gains power, he will inevitably force himself, then all the honors he has worked hard to accumulate over the years will become worthless.

"I'll do it!" Master Luo gritted his teeth and said, after thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to give it a go.

He immediately waved his hand, secretly walked to the corner, and whispered to a student who had just finished speaking, at first the student was not happy, and then it seemed that he had received some promise, he finally smiled and nodded in agreement.

In the face of sufficient interests, even ghosts can grind, let alone people?

The student pretended to return to his seat to check the calligraphy, and took the opportunity to walk past He Junxuan, who was so devoted to the calligraphy that he had no time to care about the people walking by.

However, Mu He keenly captured this scene, and with the smug smiles of Master Luo and Zhang Mingyuan beside him, he suddenly realized something at this moment.

"Master He, be careful!"

Mu He shouted suddenly, but at this moment, the ink had been knocked over by the student, dyeing the rice paper in front of He Junxuan into a ball of black pulp, and there were still dots of ink splashing around, like the blossoming of ink plums, completely destroying the entire calligraphy.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mingyuan showed a smug smile, and Master Luo was also secretly relieved, but couldn't help but worry.

If this matter is revealed, then he will really be ruined!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I accidentally knocked over your ink." The student bowed his head to He Junxuan and apologized.

Everyone present was instantly stunned by this sudden scene, what is the situation, nothing like this has happened for so many years.

And in addition to being incredulous about this matter, many of them are still worried about whether He Junxuan will be able to complete the game after such a thing happens.

"Surnamed Luo, can you be more disgusting? Knowing that you are invincible and actually doing such a bad thing, you are simply the scum of the literati, it is really insulting to Sven, insulting to Sven!! ”

Mu He's eyes were about to split, and he immediately accused angrily.