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Cold ice can't break the water, and dead wood can meet spring again.

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Gan Ning!! It's you again!! Mo Qifeng shouted: "If you hadn't stopped it, Fang Shuran wouldn't have been so seriously injured." ”

"It's just a defeated general, what is there to say!" Gan Ning yelled.

"You !!" Mo Qifeng's eyes widened angrily.

"We meet again." Gan Ning looked at Wang Ningmo beside me and said, "This time we can distinguish the superior." ”

Gan Ning!! Your opponent is me!! "Mo Qifeng suddenly waved the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' in his hand and attacked towards Gan Ning.

Gan Ning blocked it with a backhand: "I can't do it!! "After saying that, the 'Residual Shadow Gun' spun in both hands, quickly shaking Mo Qifeng far away.

"Mo Qifeng, you are not his opponent." I shouted at Mo Qifeng, who almost fell to the ground.

"Shaoxia, needless to say, how could I not know that I am not his opponent, but I must defeat him for Fang Shuran!" Mo Qifeng yelled.

"But—" I tried to stop him with words.

"But!! But Fang Shuran's arm hurt his tendons, and I'm afraid he will no longer be able to write with a pen!! Mo Qifeng picked up the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' and rushed to Gan Ning's face: "You don't know what it means to him that he can't write?"

"How so?" I dare to believe my ears. How could Fang Shuran not be able to pick up a pen and write, how could this be possible.

I vaguely remember the scene when he and Cui Li tried calligraphy.

It seems that the scene at that time appeared again in front of him, Fang Shuran, who was holding an iron fan, knew at a glance that he was by no means an idle person, and the realm of calligraphy was by no means something we could estimate.

At this moment, Shu Fangran held a fan in his backhand and waved it on the stone road, and for a while the sand flew away from the stones, and the dust was everywhere, but it was difficult for us to read the words written on the ground.

After a while, the dust fell to the ground, and Fang Shuran had already stood back in the distance, putting away the iron fan in his hand.

A few big characters appeared on the originally smooth stone road:

Dragon Leaping Mountain, Tiger Roaring Plain. Xuantie fan, who will see it.

Although there are only 12 characters, the penmanship is exquisite and the charm is strong. Into the wood three points, its own faction.

What can I do, although Cui Li has practiced a brush for a few years, but now he is using a blade in his hand, not to mention how well he writes, it is not easy to engrave a few words on this stone road. To be honest, I didn't believe it for Cui Li at the time.

"General Cui Shuai, this kind of skill is really rare, can you be sure of winning?" Although the blacksmith didn't know calligraphy, even the few words on the ground could also show the depth of Fang Shuran's skills.

"It's... Of course... I'm going to win. When Cui Li spoke, he obviously didn't have the confidence he had before.

"I wonder how good my calligraphy is? Please also advise. Although Fang Shuran was still polite, his tone was a little proud.

"Yes, but what... Nothing new, old, although the pen is strong, but there is less tension. Cui Li said that he had a clear look.

"In that case, please give me advice." Fang Shuran may have heard someone comment on his calligraphy for the first time, so he was naturally a little unhappy.

Cui Li didn't speak again, but raised the big knife. At this time, the wind was strong and the sand and dust were raised.

At this time, the wind is strong and the sand and dust are raised.

Cui Li's eyes were like torches, holding the knife horizontally, and waving it with the trend, although it was not as magnificent as Fang Shuran, but it was also quite a bit of a posture, and when the knife was closed, the sand and stone stopped, and a few big characters appeared on the ground.

'The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong is empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. ’

"Cui Li, I can't see that you still have such ability." I exclaimed softly.

"That is, when I was a child, I often used a mop to practice calligraphy in cleaning, which seems to come in handy." Cui Li was triumphant.

However, although Cui Li's calligraphy is also neat, it is still a little immature when put together with Fang Shuran, and it is easy to see who is high and who is low, but after all, we have all tried our best.

"Your Excellency's calligraphy is exquisite, the pen is vigorous, beyond our reach, today to see this, it is worth this trip, don't pass by." We were about to leave.

"Wait, can you tell me what font Cui Shuai's book is? Why is it so familiar, yet so different? Fang Shuran's eyes widened.

"It's something I wrote by feeling, it's not a good idea, but it's nothing special. It's still a bit far from your calligraphy. Cui Li replied honestly.

"No, no, no. I have searched for all kinds of calligraphy in my life, but I have never seen such calligraphy. Fang Shuran said and took a few steps closer and carefully considered it.

I looked at Fang Shuran's expression of amazement, it turned out to be like this, and I suddenly realized. It's just that we are negligent and forget that this is not modern but ancient, no wonder Fang Shuran has never seen such calligraphy. I don't know what to say now.

I can't forget Fang Shuran's surprised look when he saw the font written by Cui Li at that time, and blamed me for not being able to stop Gan Ning at that time, so that Fang Shuran was seriously injured. I felt guilty in my heart.

I can imagine Fang Shuran's desperate look when he learned that he couldn't write with that pen, and I could feel his pain.

"How so? How so? I asked myself softly, but there was no answer.

Mo Qifeng had already rushed towards Gan Ning with the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' again.

But Mo Qifeng was not Gan Ning's opponent at all, and he was quickly defeated, just when I was holding the 'Heavy Iron Sword' and wanted to join the battle, Wang Ningmo beside me was already one step ahead of me and stood in front of Mo Qifeng.

"I know, you've done your best, I'll do the rest, after all, I didn't rescue Fang Shuran as soon as possible, and I also have my responsibility." Wang Ningmo held the blade in his hand.

"Young Master..."Mo Qifeng looked at Wang Ningmo.

"Don't worry, you are all indispensable members of my royal palace, and I will never sit idly by." Wang Ningmo didn't look back, his eyes were fixed on Gan Ning in front of him.

Jingzhou, it is generally believed that during the Eastern Han Dynasty, Jingzhou originally had seven counties: Nanyang County, Nan County, Jiangxia County, Lingling County, Guiyang County, Wuling County, Changsha County, after the Battle of Chibi, the seven counties of Jingzhou were divided by Liu Bei, Cao Cao, and Sun Quan, Cao Cao occupied the largest Nanyang County in the north of Jingzhou, Sun Quan got Jiangxia County and Nan County, and Liu Bei got four counties in the south of Jingzhou (Changsha, Lingling, Guiyang, and Wuling). Liu Bei's military security was not conducive to development, so he proposed to Sun Quan twice to borrow the southern county of Jingzhou, and Eastern Wu Lusu persuaded Sun Quan to temporarily lend the southern county to Liu Bei, so Liu Bei had five counties of Jingzhou (Nanjun, Changsha, Lingling, Guiyang, and Wuling).

------ Baidu Encyclopedia

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