Tang Xiaoxi was stunned. Then he frowned, is he here to send purple gas? It's so kind, don't let her play just now to compete in calligraphy!

Although I knew that even if she was not as good as calligraphy, the other party would definitely have other reasons to provoke, but I was angry. Tang Xiaoxi rolled his eyes and said, "It's in the way everywhere!" Irrelevant people, how far and how far to go! Otherwise, who will lose? ”

Xuan Shaozhan was silent, and only after a long time did he sigh, raised his hand, and the shadow guard pushed him away.

In the midst of all the attention, Tang Xiaoxi and Lan Sigui stood still, slightly closed their eyes and breathed, the bell rang three times, and the two jumped up at the same time, took the pen cinnabar, and drew a gossip map on the golden silk.

This gossip diagram is written in one go from beginning to end, people seem to be rolling in mid-air, their feet do not land, the pen does not pause, and the movements are really like a storm, extremely smooth and beautiful.

Everyone let out a low shout, but Tang Xiaoxi couldn't hear it anymore.

As soon as the gossip diagram was completed, she quickly closed her hands, curled up her thumb and index finger, and asked for the magic trick, stepped on the three realms under her feet, and stepped on the gods quickly, and she was facing the god platform directly, so she stepped forward, shook the incense, the incense was automatically lit, and inserted into the incense burner, and then she took a step back, saluted upwards, and held Tai Chi with both hands.

Licheng!

Almost immediately, the smoke in the incense burner rose straight up, and a faint white light quickly filled Tang Xiaoxi's body, as if the sun was gilded on her, making her face and figure look like smoke.

Tang Xiaoxi was sincere, and said loudly: "Tang Xiaoxi, the seventeenth generation head of the Beichen Sect, respectfully invites the Lanting Holy Monarch to come and leave the ink treasure!" She said it three times in succession, and then she just took that position, motionless.

At the venue of Nuoda, there was silence, and many people pressed their hands to their chests, panting nervously.

Xuan Shaozhan looked at her face for a moment.

When it really comes to this kind of time, he can't care about any suspicion or anger, and he can't even care about guilt. Back and forth in her heart, there was only one thought left, so that she was safe...... It must be safe and sound.

She remained motionless.

And Lan Sigui is different from her, at first the two of them are exactly the same, and even the posture of holding Tai Chi in the end is exactly the same, but after Tang Xiaoxi finished saying it three times, he didn't move, but Lan Sigui was separated for a while, and from beginning to end, stepping on the cover and stepping, again, after a while, and again.

He moved faster and faster, and his voice became higher and higher, and everyone else was so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew over, brushing Lan Sigui's hair back.

The next moment, Lan Sigui's movements suddenly changed.

He flicked his sleeves, his movements were a little wild, then put his hands behind him, turned around, walked to the prepared table, dipped in thick ink, and quickly wrote down.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and many people looked at Tang Xiaoxi, Tang Xiaoxi was fixed there, and his expression was still blank.

In less than half an hour, "Lan Sigui" was finished, his body trembled, his movements returned to Lan Sigui's flashy appearance, returned to the front of the case, and lit a new incense: "Congratulations to the Holy Monarch." ”

Lost, lost, Tang Xiaoxi lost!

Everyone was a little embarrassed, and Chen Haoran stood up anxiously.

Lan Sigui turned to Tang Xiaoxi and said calmly: "Master Tang has conceded." "I want to walk over.

Suddenly, I heard a man shouting, "Slow! ”

With this sentence, several black-clothed people appeared out of thin air, and quickly fell around Tang Xiaoxi, surrounding her, Xuan Shaozhan pushed the wheelchair, slowly walked over, and blocked in front of him: "The victory is not scored, are you going to take the opportunity to kill you?" ”

Lan Sigui's eyes flashed: "Your Highness, whoever invites the Lanting Holy Monarch first will win." ”

Xuan Shaozhan said: "Who knows if the one you invited is the Lanting Holy Monarch?" ”

Lan Si compared the case: "Is there a mistake in the handwriting?" ”

"Lone didn't look at it," Xuan Shaozhan said coldly: "But Lone knows that Tang Xiaoxi will never lose." ”

Lan Sigui squeezed the hand in his sleeve: "His Royal Highness the Prince, is this a little unreasonable?" ”

Xuan Shaozhan didn't mean to get out of the way at all, and sneered: "You make a question, you set up a situation, you take advantage of the danger of others, and you still have the face to talk about reasoning!" ”

Lan Sigui was silent and narrowed his eyes slightly. The two were silently talking to each other, and at this moment, they suddenly heard someone say: "It's moved!" Tang Xiaoxi moved! ”

Lan Sigui's face changed, and he wanted to step forward, but Xuan Shaozhan still stared at him for a moment, not taking half a step. Under everyone's attention, Tang Xiaoxi slowly turned around and looked around at everyone.

The court fell silent all of a sudden.

If you say that just now, Lan Sigui's appearance, then suddenly flicked his sleeves and lost his hand, which made people take aback at first, and then thought of "Is it possessed", and then thought of "Is Wang Xizhi really here".

On the other hand, Tang Xiaoxi, she didn't do anything.

But the feeling around him has completely changed. In front of everyone, a tall and majestic man seemed to appear, wearing an official robe, with a thick beard, his eyes shining, and his bearing was calm and dignified.

Even the sound of breathing was almost gone, only the sound of his footsteps, step by step, step by step, walked to the front of the desk, picked up the pen, dipped in ink, and then waved it.

He wrote only one word.

He wrote the word "Tao".

Then he threw the pen, looked at the bookcase over there, and snorted.

The next moment, Tang Xiaoxi's body went weak and fell to the ground.

She couldn't help but roll and pounce, and as soon as her throat was fishy, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and she vomited on the ground.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, Long Yi quickly stepped forward to help, she slipped in embarrassment, and finally stood up with his strength, the whole person was shaky, reluctantly put his hands together, and gave a salute: "Tang Xiaoxi forced the Holy Monarch today, it is really a last resort, and please don't blame the Holy Monarch." ”

While everyone was waiting with bated breath, the pen on the case suddenly moved.

Everyone couldn't see anyone, only saw the handwriting quickly appearing, together with the Taoist character just written: "In...... Heart......"

The Tao is in the heart!

The Tao is in the heart, not in the name! Tang Xiaoxi bowed down and said, "Thank you for the teaching." ”

The breeze stirred her hair and robe, and it took a few more moments before she slowly turned around. Her face was shockingly pale, and the bloodshot under her lips was particularly conspicuous, and she said to Lan Si very calmly: "Accept." ”

Lan Sigui opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

He was shocked in his heart, he never thought that she would really be able to invite the Lanting Holy Monarch!

Fu Wenda is a calligrapher, and he only pays attention to the calligraphy itself, so he has already come down to see Lan Sigui's words, and said, "But this is ...... The true work of the sage! The old man shouldn't admit his mistake. ”