Wan Qixiang smiled confidently, no matter how difficult it was, he would do it desperately, in fact, his talent was not the adventure in Jinling, but his tenacity that dared to fight and dare to do. This is also Wan Qixiang's most confident thing. So this time too. He won't give up, even if there's little hope.

So Wan Qixiang took a deep breath and directly ignored Jinling's advice.

Yi Qing poked his head over and asked, "Eh, what are you going to do after finishing Qixiang?"

Wan Qixiang said his plan, Yi Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, felt Wan Qixiang's firmness, and gently patted Wan Qixiang's shoulder. "It seems to be on a thief ship, but Miss Ben is with you. ”

"Yes, yes, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, is there anything you two perverts can't do?" Zhang Yufei, who broke the formation, was covered with scars, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he obviously got a little benefit under the fierce slash of the knife array. Not only was he afraid of Wan Qixiang's plan, but he jumped a little.

"What?" Wan Qixiang asked. Zhang Yufei just wanted to answer, but when he saw Yi Qing's threatening gaze, he was also stunned and closed his mouth.

"Forget it, when I'm bored with myself, I don't want to know, let's get down to business first, and then, I'm going to do something around this mound and make it our main battlefield. Do the unexpected. ”

"So, are you very sure?" asked Zhang Yufei.

"What do you think?" Wan Qixiang asked rhetorically. "What we have to face next is the Danqing literati, and even the great power of the piano master. How can I be absolutely sure? I can only be absolutely sure of escape. ”

"That's good, if you can't beat it, run, hurry up, let's get started, it's too late, they'll come." Saying that, Zhang Yufei and Yi Qing had already gone aside, and they couldn't help much.

Wan Qixiang stretched out his hand and hung it in the air. Shaded the sun in the sky and the sunlight cast down. Then the hand drooped, and the fierce sunlight pierced into the eyes, but the eyes were determined and monstrous with warlike intent in response

"Come on, come on, let me play a good show of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind"

Wan Qixiang said as he spoke, and his hanging hands spread out a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, brilliant mountains, clouds and mist, and flocks of birds. There are also several bazaars scattered throughout the mountains.

Wan Qixiang looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and there was fascination in his eyes. "It's up to you. Holding the spear in his hand, he said in a low voice Danqing Chenxin, the whole person fell into a wonderful environment, as if it was in harmony with heaven and earth, usually Wan Qixiang could only use Danqing Chenxin to keep him calm when he was fighting, but now Wan Qixiang devoted himself to this feeling of the integration of heaven and earth. This also shows that Wan Qixiang is going to use his Danqing with all his might.

Wan Qixiang jumped, jumped out of the big pit, his body trembled slightly, swaying from side to side, very regular, if anyone pays attention, they will find that the frequency and amplitude of this shaking are exactly the same.

"Use the gun as the pen and the ground as the paper. ”

Wan Qixiang held the stone spear in his hand, his hand was tightly gripped, his eyes were extremely focused, constantly looking at his neighborhood and terrain, and constantly thinking. One by one, the painting method is brewing and presenting in its eyes. Then the hand is raised. Standing firmly in the air, the head of the stone spear was only half a foot away from the ground.

"Cloud Heads"

Wan Qixiang's hand slowly stretched out, index finger, middle finger, thumb against the body of the gun, fixed on his hand, Wan Qixiang's hand as if there was no bone, constantly twisted, and the pen is also tortuous and changeable, a stroke, the sharp gun on the ground to draw a nine-foot-long trace, and then the hand turned, and returned to the same place.

"Additional, ink accumulation method. ”

Then the spearhead began to repeat the arc again, with each movement, a slight change. The spear is vigorous and flexible, this stroke has a lot of charm and three-dimensionality, and there are traces of faint traces, and some traces of the gun can be seen.

"Come again" Wan Qixiang has obsession in his eyes, perhaps under pressure, Wan Qixiang's potential is once again stimulated, although the eyes are obsessed, but there is calm and confidence shining. He had never really sweated like this, and some of his own shortcomings had begun to be integrated.

As soon as the gun turned, it pressed the front horizontal, and began the depiction of the cloud head with the ink accumulation method. Wan Qixiang continues to summarize and integrate it. The speed is faster and faster again and again, and you can almost only see the shadows flying all over the sky in the back, and dozens of portrayals have been carried out. A mountain bottom condensed.

Wan Qixiang didn't even breathe, his hand flashed quickly, and two or three marks appeared on the bottom of the mountain he had just depicted.

"The ink-breaking method, no, the ink-breaking method will be greatly discounted if there is no ink, but I can use a trick that is more powerful than the ink breaking the water. ”

Wan Qixiang's hand stretched out very accurately, and the three-point length of the tip of the gun was directly inserted into the center of the trace just now. Three times in a row

"Raindrops" A calm cheer sounded.

After Qi Xiang shouted, he still didn't hesitate, he stroked his hand, and then paused slightly, and kept falling, and the pen was like a raindrop, dense, and with a hand shadow that covered the sky. Little by little, dripping and scattering above. Faintly connected into the image of a little mountain. According to rumors, the rain has the wonder of gathering points into peaks and sand into stones. The current Wan Qixiang kung fu is not at its peak, but this is enough to make him proud.

Wan Qixiang frowned, obviously discovering this imperfection, and immediately had a brain. "Alum Head"

The hand shadow and the gun shadow in Wan Qixiang's hand changed, and the familiar kept shaking, and then there were some more strange peaks and strange rocks on his peak.

"Finally, Cow Hair"

Wan Qixiang held his breath, his hand was unusually stable, there was no unnecessary shaking at all, this cow hair, a little bit to be fine, not to make any mistakes, the fineness should be like cow hair. This is something that Wan Qixiang has been cultivating for a long time before he can barely use it.

Wan Qixiang flashed quickly at a fast and delicate speed, constantly making up for and overlapping. And a mountain peak is finally gradually taking shape in the hands of Wan Qixiang.

"It's done" finished Qixiang completed the last finishing touch at lightning speed. Then there was a reaction, and a cloud-filled, magnificent mountain appeared in front of Wan Qixiang's eyes.

"Danqing is the mainstay, divine power is supplemented, famous paintings are the body, and the will is the spirit. ”