The Name of Taibai (3)

Watch as this drop of ink runs along the tip of the pen.

"Not good!!"

Bai Wu immediately lost his proportions, he had already heard of it.

Although the "Mr. Qinglian" in front of him is said to be a poem, but the mouth is out, but Mr. Qinglian is a master who has just exported a poem, but he can't remember a few words.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!!!!

Countless thoughts popped up in Bai Wu's heart in an instant, and his body subconsciously wanted to take the drop of ink, but his speed was far from enough.

"Zheng!!"

A sudden sword roar broke through the air, and Bai Wu only saw a bright long sword, pointing directly at his chest, and was suddenly stunned, a trace of cold sweat could not help but ooze from his forehead, and he saw his face leave a reflection on the sword, but he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Hey! Stupid! Quickly take the brush away, and get another drop of ink, and I can't tell if I can catch it......"

Qinglian carefully withdrew her long sword, and impatiently greeted Bai Wu, who was in a daze.

Only then did Bai Wu come back to his senses, only to see that at the tip of this bright long sword, a drop of black ink was lying slowly spreading, looking at this posture, it seemed that it would not be long before it could be completely spread out and drip from the tip of the sword.

"Huh? Yes! Not stupid! Not stupid!! ”

Bai Wu was shocked back to his senses by Qinglian, and subconsciously threw the brush in his hand away, but ......

It is said that Qinglian was collecting the sword, and suddenly felt a chill coming, and it happened that the long sword was withdrawn, so he spread the folding fan in front of him with a backhand, and when he removed the folding fan to take a look, he couldn't help laughing.

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