Chapter 371: Verbal Criticism

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, the life in the back mountain outside the stone house was still reluctant to leave, the fawn was crawling in the corner, the rabbit pricked up its long ears, and the birds were standing all over the roof. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before and after the stone house, surrounded by fish, insects, birds and beasts, some eat meat and some eat grass, but at the moment it is very harmonious.

After a long time, Ye Xuanfu came back to his senses, bowed to the old grandmaster, and said, "I have been taught." ”

The old grandmaster returned slightly: "Accept." ”

"It's your turn, junior brother." Zhang Daolin said.

"In this game, I admit defeat! The old master's piano and law are blended, peerless, I sigh to myself! Ye Xuanfu said frankly.

The mentality is here, and Ye Xuanfu is not a person who can't afford to lose.

Moreover, with a song of phoenixes, Ye Xuanfu also had a lot of insights and benefited a lot.

"Won a game!"

"As long as we win one more game, the Jiazi Divine Pill will be ours!"

The other three Earth Monarch Grandmasters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain saw joy in each other's eyes.

"In the third game, I'll compete with you!" Zhang Daolin said.

Ye Xuanfu glanced at Zhang Daolin and asked, "What do you want to compare?" ”

"It's like a book array!"

"Calligraphy and formation......" A faint smile curled up at the corner of Ye Xuanfu's mouth.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy Ye Xuanfu is the most confident, painting talismans to test calligraphy, he also benefited from Ye Longsheng's training of him when he was a child.

Therefore, Ye Xuanfu believes that he will not lose to any old pen head in calligraphy.

"No problem, pen and ink!"

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone came, and unlike the ordinary rice paper, wolf pen, and black ink, the yellow rune paper spread on the ground was also vermilion cinnabar ink.

The yellow rune paper belongs to the size that is not cut into the drawing, so it is very large, enough for writing, and the two of them have to write on the yellow rune paper to fight the formation, not to draw the symbol!

"Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!"

When he came over, Zhang Daolin gave Ye Xuanfu a ruthless blow, the talisman pen fell, the arm was strong, and the pen was fast, and Li He's "Yanmen Tai Shou Xing" was immediately presented on the yellow rune paper.

Yellow paper, deficit!

Particularly dazzling!

With a murderous look on one's face!

The first sentence is as if a large army is pressing the border, and thousands of military horses and soldiers, uniformly wearing black armor, are like a boundless dark cloud, quickly crushing the city wall!

Ye Xuanfu felt the pressure from the other side, this was not only the calligraphy that was tested, the arrangement of the words, the way of the secret formation, but also the integration of the Fu Seal.

"The light of the armor opens to the sun!"

Ye Xuanfu took the second sentence, put pen to paper like a god, wrote wildly, and seven vermilion characters jumped on the paper.

Suddenly, as if the wind and clouds were changing, a ray of sunlight shone down from the cracks in the dark clouds, reflecting on the armor of the soldiers defending the city, shining golden and dazzling.

As if facing Zhang Daolin's fierce men, the soldiers of Ye Xuanfu are wearing stubbornness and waiting for battle.

Seeing that Ye Xuanfu was relaxed for the first time, Zhang Daolin snorted lightly: "The first sentence is just a temptation, and the next is going to be real!" ”

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield ......"

Zhang Daolin concentrated, the pen was in his hand, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, a song of Lu You's "November 4th Wind and Rain".

"Poetry is good poetry, but it's a pity that the power is not enough!"

Ye Xuanfu waved his pen, wild and domineering, and the pen power even came out through the paper, and he entered the wood for three points!

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes. The emperor is talking and laughing, and he is more drunk than life. Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock. Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhang Daolin suppressed Ye Xuanfu in a battle, but he didn't expect Ye Xuanfu to be more chic and domineering, and the sentence "The emperor is talking and laughing, and he is drunk for a long time" was perfectly resolved.

Zhang Daolin naturally wouldn't give up, and snorted coldly: "The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband!" As soon as the country is broken, where will you buy drunk! ”

A break made Ye Xuanfu's heart tremble, and the momentum of the words on the rune paper was weakened by three points!

I have to say that Zhang Daolin is very powerful, if it weren't for the fact that the opportunity and fortune were not deeper than Ye Xuanfu, I am afraid that at his age, he would have crossed the last threshold and reached the realm of the Heavenly Master!

"The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river! ”

The sentence "The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river", almost washed away all the verses of Ye Xuanfu.

At this time, the seemingly simple fighting poems and fighting words immediately became different.

The words written on the rune paper were shifted, and each word was arranged and combined, like a marching formation, and finally turned into an unstoppable flood army and rushed over.

Under this rush, the "country" on Ye Xuanfu's side is afraid that it will fall apart and perish in an instant!

"Yellow River Great Array......" Ye Xuanfu's pupils shrank slightly, and he was shocked but not panicked.

"The grass and trees are shaking, and the stars are dull. The white bones are like hills and mountains, what a crime the common people have! ”

The pen falls into a storm!

Ye Xuanfu's stroke fell, and there was a sound of ghosts and gods crying, as if he was no longer a "merchant girl" who was ridiculed, but a sword fairy who came to the world, the talisman in his hand was a scabbard, and the words written were swords!

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills 19 continents!"

One stroke fell, the situation was immediately reversed, and Zhang Daolin was shocked to find that his opponent was not a country that was about to be defeated, but a person, a swordsman, a peerless swordsman!

However, there were only a dozen words, and it seemed to be a peerless sword light on the rune paper, which forcibly broke through Zhang Daolin's army of words.

With a "boom", a sword light broke free from the paper and flew out at once, cutting off a strand of hair on Zhang Daolin's sideburns.

Zhang Daolin held the talisman pen in his hand, froze suddenly, and then became angry and wrote wildly on the yellow talisman paper.

is no longer a simple poem, but a more profound Taoist scripture, verbal and written, really done.

Although it looks like a civil fight, it is just as dangerous, like a sword collision, fighting on the battlefield.

In the end, Zhang Daolin even wrote down the Liujia secret wish, which is the nine-character mantra!

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines!"

"Your heart is confused, the formation can't be successful, the calligraphy can't be successful, you can only lose!" Ye Xuanfu said lightly, and wrote down a line of words, only four words, but Zhang Daolin's face changed greatly, he turned red all of a sudden, and a mouthful of fishy sweet blood gushed out of his throat, and finally he was suffocated!

These four words are nothing else, it is "Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen"!

"Yes...... It's me who lost......" Zhang Daolin was convinced!

"Concession and concession." Ye Xuanfu arched his hand and said.

The other three Earth Monarch Grandmasters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain looked at each other with solemn faces.

The last Dijun Grandmaster stepped forward and said, "In the last game, I don't know if there is a problem with the junior disciple. ”

"No problem." Ye Xuanfu said with a smile.

"It seems that the junior brother is confident?"

"Not really, but I've figured out how to deal with it." Ye Xuanfu replied. (To be continued.) )