Bald Pen Weng is not only a master of calligraphy, but also a master of the judge's pen, at this time he couldn't help frowning and said: "Are you a swordsman or a penmanship?" ”

Wu Ming smiled faintly: "I am a swordsmanship that contains penmanship, what do the three village owners think?" ”

Hearing this, the bald pen man sighed and said: "The penmanship can be integrated into the sword technique, which is really wonderful." ”

Although the bald pen was forced to retreat by Wu Ming, he would not admit defeat so lightly, and after praising him, he began to attack again.

This time, the bald pen Weng learned to be obedient, and the order of the writing was not arranged according to the original poem, and the Pei character written in front of it was written like a word this time.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Wu Ming didn't recognize what words he wrote at all, but just used the sword to write on his behalf, and used the form of sub-moves to show the four strokes and eight veins of the Lian brothers.

Wu Ming's sword speed was extremely fast, and everyone looked as if he had four swords in his hands.

The bald pen Weng was like a word, and as soon as he wrote the second pen, he was forced to interrupt by Wu Ming's strange skill of writing with a sword.

In fact, this is Wu Ming's deliberate release of water, otherwise with the skill of the bald pen, he would have already lost.

Xiang Wentian was secretly heartbroken, he originally thought that Wu Ming was just a powerful swordsman, but now he understands that even the judge's penmanship, he is definitely a master among the masters, far stronger than the bald penman.

Twice he was forced to retreat halfway through writing, the bald pen Weng was very uncomfortable, exhaled lightly, the judge danced quickly, and began to write again, but he still wrote less than two strokes, and he couldn't write anymore for Wu Ming.

The bald pen Weng was so annoyed, and the judge's pen became faster and faster, but no matter how he moved and changed, the penmanship of each word could be written with a maximum of two strokes, and he was sealed by Wu Ming and written down at all.

The bald pen man shouted, and the penmanship suddenly changed, and it was transformed into "Eight Mengshan Ming", and the pen path was very different from before.

It's a pity that Wu Ming didn't care what moves he used or what kind of calligraphy he wrote, in short, when he saw his judge's pen move, he looked for a gap to attack.

No matter how the bald pen man changes, it is just like being expected by Wu Ming to take the lead in the enemy, and every time he is halfway through, he can only interrupt, so angry that he can't help but scream.

Dan Qingsheng and Hei Baizi looked at each other, while Xiang Wentian secretly laughed, he understood that with Wu Ming's swordsmanship, he could actually win lightly, and now he was doing this, obviously trying to force the other party to take the initiative to admit defeat.

At this time, the brushwork of the bald pen changed again, and he began to write cursive in the big book "Huaisu Self-Description", only to see the pen in his hand fluttering vertically and horizontally, flowing in no way, making people dazzled.

Wu Ming sighed in his heart, although the combination of calligraphy seems exquisite, but there are many useless moves invisibly, resulting in frequent flaws.

This bald man's penmanship is inferior to the fourth brother of the Lian brothers.

Of course, Wu Ming also understood that it was not easy to combine calligraphy and martial arts, and it was rare in the world to be able to achieve such a level of bald brushwork.

The two of you went back and forth, and soon made a few more moves.

Bald Pen Weng still could only use half a move in each move, and was suppressed by Wu Ming with a sword to suppress Zhu, very depressed in his heart, and when he arrived, he suddenly couldn't help but retreat and shouted: "Forget it, don't fight, don't fight!" ”

After retreating, he immediately picked up the barrel of Danqingsheng's wine, poured some on the stone table, dipped a large pen into the wine, and wrote on the white wall.

Wu Ming took a closer look and found that he wrote the poem "General Pei's Poem".

The bald pen is almost in one go, and the twenty-three words are exquisite, especially the word "such as", which is written so that the dragon and the phoenix are dancing, and they are about to fly in the air.

Although Wu Ming is not very proficient in calligraphy, he can also see that this is definitely a good character.

After writing, the bald pen Weng breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes to admire the big red characters on the wall, and couldn't help laughing: "Great, my life calligraphy, this character is the best." ”

The more he looked at it, the more proud he became, and he turned his head to look at Hei Baizi and said, "Second brother, I am reluctant to write just now, let me live in this chess room, I'm afraid I won't be able to write such good words in the future." ”

Hei Baizi nodded and said, "Yes." In fact, if you don't want to, I also have to move places, how can I still play chess calmly in front of your big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing? ”

Bald Pen Weng was very happy, turned his head to Wu Ming and said: "Brother Feng, just now it was all up to you to force me to be full of pen intentions, and I couldn't use it, so I could write this good word." Your swordsmanship is good, my calligraphy is good, this is called each has its own strengths, regardless of victory or defeat. ”

Wu Ming smiled dumbly in his heart, if it was calligraphy, of course he was not his opponent, but if it was martial arts, he obviously lost.

At this time, he heard Xiang Wentian smile and nodded: "Exactly, each has its own strengths, regardless of victory or defeat." ”

Hei Baizi sneered: "My third brother is naïve and obsessed with calligraphy, but he didn't mean to lose and deny it." ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "The second owner of the village does not need to be polite, of course he understands." Anyway, what we are betting on is that no one in Meizhuang can beat my Feng brother's swordsmanship. As long as the two sides win or lose, we don't lose this bet. ”

Hei Baizi nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Xiang Wentian said: "Then the second owner of the village is going to make a move next?" ”

Hei Baizi said: "This Feng brother is very clever in swordsmanship, and he also has some itchy skills below, so naturally I want to see it." ”

As he spoke, he reached under the stone table and pulled out a square iron plate.

Wu Ming saw that there were nineteen chess moves engraved on the iron plate, and it turned out to be an iron-cast chess table.

Hei Baizi grabbed the horn of the iron chess, held it in his hand, and said, "Brother Feng, I will use this chess board as a sword to teach you swordsmanship." ”

When he entered the martial arts world for a long time, Wu Ming also saw all kinds of strangely shaped blades, but this chessboard blade was the first time he had seen it.

At this time, Xiang Wentian suddenly said: "I heard that the chess board of the second village master is a treasure, and it has the function of collecting all kinds of blades and hidden weapons. ”

Wu Ming naturally understood that this was Xiang Wentian afraid that he would not understand the power, so he deliberately reminded himself to pay attention.

Hei Baizi was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Xiang Wentian, and said: "Brother Tong even knows this, he is really knowledgeable, admire, admire." Actually, my blade is not a treasure, it is just made of magnets, and it is used to absorb iron chess pieces. ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "I see." ”

With Wu Ming's kung fu, of course, he was not afraid of the chess table made of the opponent's magnet, so he immediately hugged his fists and smiled lightly: "Please give the second village master advice." ”

Hei Baizi said: "Don't dare to be a pointer, Brother Feng's swordsmanship is brilliant, but I haven't seen it in my life, please make a move!" ”

"Offended." Wu Ming smiled faintly, and was not polite, even if he stabbed a sword at will, stabbing at the opponent's chest.

Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing at him, Hei Baizi immediately raised the chessboard in his hand to block it.

The chessboard area is not small, and it is just like a shield, blocking the way of Wu Ming's long sword.

At the same time, Wu Ming also felt that there was indeed a suction force on the chessboard, if it was an ordinary master, the sword style would definitely be affected.

It's a pity that this kind of suction power is useless and useless for a peerless master like him.

The chessboard blocked quickly, but Wu Ming changed his moves faster, and the long sword was like lightning in the middle, suddenly going down, and then turning a stab into a pick, pointing directly at the lower abdomen of the black and white son.

Hei Baizi didn't expect Wu Ming's change of move to be so fast, and he wanted to use the chessboard to block down at this time, but it was too late, so he could only take two steps back.

At this time, the long sword in Wu Ming's hand was like a spirit snake, and it followed.

Black and white can't do it, so they can only use the chessboard to block it.

Wu Ming sword after sword, without any moves and rules, attacked more than ten swords without stopping.

Black and white blocked left and right, tired of coping, and couldn't free up his hands to fight back.

Bald Pen Weng, Dan Qingsheng, Ding Jian, and Shi Lingwei were only stunned, and even Xiang Wentian couldn't help but marvel, Wu Ming's swordsmanship was really earth-shattering.

The immersive black and white man was even more frightened than Dan Qingsheng and the others, and just wanted to change his tricks and fight back to save some face.

But as soon as his chessboard moved, the tip of Wu Ming's sword was already pointing at the flaws he exposed, just like playing against a person who was better than his own chess skills, and the opponent played more than ten moves in a row, and every move he had to make.

Hei Baizi understood that if he continued to fight like this, even if he fought another hundred moves, he would still be in a situation where he would be beaten and unable to fight back.

So he had a plan, and he prepared to make a dangerous move.

Wu Ming observed subtlely, and when he looked at the black and white man's eyes, he knew what kind of vicious moves he might be going to use.

Sure enough, when Wu Ming stabbed with a sword, while the opponent's chess board blocked the sword, the other hand suddenly pointed at Wu Ming's chest Tanzhong acupoint.

This finger was strong and windy, implying a cold strength, and Wu Ming knew that it should be the Xuantian Finger that had been used to make ice before.

Wu Ming secretly sneered in his heart, the other party's abacus was very good, knowing that his swordsmanship changed quickly, but he tried to use both defeats to contain his swordsmanship. It's just a pity that the other party underestimated his ability.

I saw that Wu Ming was as if he hadn't seen it, and the long sword changed its move to avoid the chessboard and stabbed at the opponent's throat.

And the black and white son's Xuantian finger pointed at Wu Ming's chest.

"No!" Seeing that the two of them seemed to be about to lose both, Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiang Wentian knew Wu Ming's kung fu, although he was not worried, but he didn't want to cause a conflict with Jiangnan Siyou too early, so as not to ruin the plan, so he immediately shouted: "Stop!" ”

Wu Ming's long sword stopped, less than half an inch away from Hei Baizi's throat, as for Hei Baizi's Xuantian Finger, due to the distance, it was a volley of empty hair, although it exuded a cold aura, but it was immediately refined by Wu Ming's Chunyang Snow Melting Skill.

The situation seemed to be a lose-lose situation, but in fact, Wu Ming completely had the upper hand.

The situation of both sides is deplorable, and everyone can see it.

Xiang Wentian said with a smile: "I don't dare to go first, and I don't dare to go first, this is 'double live' in chess theory." The second Zhuang master is wise and brave, and he actually fought with my Feng brother without a win. ”

Seeing Xiang Wentian say this, Wu Ming immediately withdrew his long sword, and Hei Baizi also withdrew his Xuantian Finger.

Hei Baizi shook his head and sneered: "Brother Tong made fun of it, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's to put gold on my face, Brother Feng's swordsmanship is strong, and he will be defeated in the next one." ”

At this time, Dan Qingsheng suddenly said: "Second brother, your chess piece secret weapon is a must in the martial arts, three hundred and sixty-one black and white pieces will shoot out, no one can stop it, why not try this Feng brother's kung fu to break the secret weapon?" ”

Hei Baizi's heart moved, just thinking that the other party had broken his Xuantian finger silently just now, and at this time, looking at his indifferent appearance, he understood that he was afraid that if he used the secret weapon again, it would just be one more ugly.

So he immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, since I have admitted defeat, this secret weapon will not be compared, otherwise I will let others laugh at our four friends in Jiangnan." ”