The husband takes the expression as the essence, and if the god is inferior, there is no attitude; Take the heart as the muscles and bones, if the heart is not strong, then the word is not strong; With the secondary hair as the cortex, if the auxiliary is not round, the word is not warm.

God, the use of the heart.

……

……

Xiao Xiaohei was full of confidence, glanced at the words written by Mu Zhiyin, nodded with satisfaction, and looked like a teacher commenting on his disciples.

"The sea is inclusive, not bad, not similar, god-like, you have reached the highest level of calligraphy, compared to this divine beast, it is just a little worse."

Mu Zhiyin also has his own arrogance, and replied: "The wonderful way of the book, the spirit is the first, the form and quality are secondary, and the one who has both can be compared to the ancients, but if you blindly have both form and spirit, it is to rest on your laurels."

Little Black Dao: "The wonder of calligraphy and painting, when you know it with God, it is difficult to ask for it."

"Write quickly, ink for half a day, waste time."

Luo Qiu couldn't listen anymore, and kicked Xiao Hei out with a kick.

Fei Fei said: "Great Elder, this is not the same, the god is similar, what is the point?"

Luo Qiu thought for a moment and said: "Under the trend of history, the mainstream of calligraphy, the calligraphy of first-class everyone, is also at this level, with the comment that the right army is like a dragon and the North Sea is like an elephant, which is the highest realm."

Everyone sweated for Xiao Xiao Hei when they heard it, the demon clan is all reckless, where has there been a great writer, and they are very optimistic about Xiao Xiao Hei.

Fei Fei Rat said, "What does the Lord of the Divine Beast need to do to win?"

Luo Qiu also knows a little, but not much: "There are only two ways for Xiao Xiaohei to win."

Sugar Candy Rat said, "Which two?"

"The first is to write the same words, to win with the intention, the calligraphy attainments of the two are judged, otherwise the realm is the same, write other words, it is difficult to say whether you win or lose."

"The second is the realm of recreating the realm, just look at it, don't ask too much."

"Ouch, the ass of this divine beast."

Xiao Xiaohei fell a dog to gnaw on the mud, patted off the dust on his body, and jumped on the stool at once, just right, without adjusting the height.

"Pets, do you want to surrender? This will save some face, or you will lose even more ugly. ”

"You don't have to worry about it, please."

Mu Zhiyin's dress is swinging, sassy and handsome, Luo Qiu is a little strange, how did Mu Zhiyin join the Ten Sects, is it a matter of identity?

"If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry, if it weren't for the fact that you are very tight, big and beautiful, this divine beast would not bother to pay attention to you, God knows how many people will line up to be my pet."

The little black hot face sticks to the cold ass, and the heart is not happy, just a mortal, can you still lose?

"Grinding ink."

"Yes."

The disciple hurriedly stepped forward to polish the ink and handed the pen over.

"I'll show you what real calligraphy is."

Xiao Xiaohei picked up the pen and didn't think about it, the pen had already fallen on the paper.

At the moment when the little black word fell, a white light burst out, and the onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes.

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in their minds, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw nothing, and when they closed their eyes, there was another thunderbolt......

"Could it be?"

They had already thought of the initiator, and that was Xiao Xiaohei.

"Has his calligraphy reached this level?"

Mu Zhiyin's pupils constricted together, and his hands clenched uncontrollably.

This unconscious behavior shows that she is in a very nervous mood now, and a bad premonition is overwhelming.

"Alright."

As soon as the little black pen was retracted, the atmosphere was soaring, exuding a terrifying coercion, and at the same time, a series of explosions sounded in the void, which lasted for ten breaths.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was not mentally prepared, and they were affected by the temperament, and their breath was chaotic, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, the kind of suppression from the bloodline, and they were powerless to resist at all.

Luo Qiu was secretly frightened: "The pen is thundering, this guy's calligraphy attainments are really not low."

Mu Zhiyin withstood the pressure, stared at the little black words, and read them out one by one: "If the jade is not cut, it will not be made; People don't learn, they don't know. You ......"

Before the word "you" was spoken, Mu Zhiyin was already kneeling on the ground, like a courtier worshipping the king, and the words she wrote were also crumbling, as if they would disappear at any time.

"This kind of character, is it really written by a black chicken?"

Wu Tianci only glanced at it, as if he was in a world composed of pen and ink, and the endless calligraphy Tao lingered around his body, purifying his soul.

Rumble......

She only felt that the shackles in her body were shattered, and countless mysteries poured into her heart, giving birth to an indescribable force, connecting the green and the earth from above, and carrying the qi of heaven and earth.

For a time, endless starlight fell from the sky, transforming into a tangible and insubstantial force, born with the breath, extinguished by breathing, born and extinguished by the mind, and derived from light and extinction.

On the other side, many disciples in the Hell Valley also broke through the bottleneck one after another, and their whole bodies were shrouded in spiritual energy, like light in the darkness, illuminating the main hall.

"This word is divine!"

"I seem to have entered a special cultivation state just now, a bit like resonating with the Dao!"

"No, I feel like it's a true qi empowerment."

"Wrong, it's Daigo's empowerment."

"Is it ......?"

"Epiphany ......"

"This epiphany saved me a lot of effort."

"My ten years of hard work."

"My God, I've grown for a thousand years."

"I ......"

……

After everyone woke up, they all gasped, and even Wu Tianci and Ji Qianyi's eyes changed when they looked at Xiao Xiaohei.

Xiao Xiaohei looked at Mu Zhiyin, who was not in his soul, and said lightly: "If you walk in, you can see more clearly."

Mu Zhiyin stood up with difficulty, his face was already pale, and his expression became a little trance.

It's just that her eyes are still full of unwillingness and stubbornness, she doesn't see clearly, and she will never give up.

Ji Qianyi asked worriedly, "Elder Mu, are you okay?"

Mu Zhiyin felt that his mouth was very dry, as if he hadn't drunk water for a few days, shook his head at Ji Qianyi, and walked to the table.

Xiao Xiaohei picked up the paper all of a sudden, Mu Zhiyin saw the words on the table, and staggered to the ground, but fortunately, Wu Tianci quickly held on.

"I'm three points, I'm losing."

"Don't be discouraged, you still have a lot of space, God, wonderful, and can three products, you are not far from the "can" product, work hard, have a year, there is still a chance. ”

"Don't humiliate people."

It's okay that Xiao Xiaohei didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Mu Zhiyin was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and Xiao Xiaohei hurriedly said: "Don't vomit, it's not okay if I don't say it, that, do you still want to compete?"

"Compare, of course, we haven't lost yet, it's just the first game."

"Than what? You pick one. ”

"Second game, melody, singing."

Wu Tianci stood up, and planned to fight in three games, betting on the areas that Xiao Xiaohei was not good at, such as qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, and runes, etc., if he wanted to win overwhelmingly, he had to use his brains.

"Okay, what are you singing? Take the theme, right? ”

"Snow as the theme."

"Can you do it?"

Luo Qiu is a little optimistic about Xiao Xiaohei, singing lyrics, tunes, tunes, strings, etc., it is really not easy to win.

Xiao Xiao Hei straightened his neck and said, "Demon Master, who is my Xiao Hei?" That's a divine beast, there is no one I won't, I was called the existence of the king of heaven back then, a little pet, win her, it's no problem. ”

"Don't drop the chain for me, or you know, hehe......"

Luo Qiu ate the melon, and Xiao Xiaohei was a little bullish and blew it up, and he didn't count it in his heart, but the cow had already blown out, so he could only bite the bullet.

Little Hei said: "Lady first, please."

"Okay."

The singing voice coming out of Wu Tianci's voice was ethereal, pleasant, pure, and poignant, and the scene was like being pressed the mute button, and it was quiet all of a sudden, and a sad mood began to spread.

Luo Qiu closed his eyes and felt it, the singing voice was sometimes moving, like a murmuring water, singing in a low voice, with a unique charm, sometimes poignant, like a dew drop of bamboo leaves, intriguing, sometimes tactful like a line of tears when affectionately blended, which is gripping people's hearts.

"There's a magic in her voice, I ......"

The heartstrings of the disciples seemed to be touched, and a teardrop actually flowed from the corner of their eyes, all of them felt incredible.

"You ......"

Everyone was no longer silent, and the shock in their hearts was ignited, and bursts of admiration were issued.

Suddenly, snowflakes fell, and the mood came to a climax.

The fact that a song can affect the weather is enough to illustrate the creation of music by Wu Tanci.

At this moment, Wu Tianci's whole person has sunk into the song, completely ignoring the influence of the outside world, as if it resonates with heaven and earth, and the ripples generated by the rules of music continue to spread out.

The time of a song is not long, and it is over in three or four minutes.

"Huh......"

"Where's the snow?"

Everyone looked at it again, where did the snow come from, it was clearly an illusion, if Wu Tianci did it just now, would they still die?

When I thought about it, a creepy feeling came over me.

"Thank you."

Wu bowed, left with some trepidation, and replaced Xiao Xiaohei on the field.

Ji Qian recalled: "Can you win this game?"

Wu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, we don't have anything to do with it, and now it's a gamble."

Mu Zhiyin said weakly: "Resigned to fate, we did our best."

Luo Qiu said: "Little Hei, it's your turn."

"Okay."

Xiao Xiaohei suddenly stood in the center and said, "I'll bring you a song "Asking Snow"."

Suddenly, a high-pitched and loud terrible song resounded in the hall, which was simply a ghost crying wolf, crying to the heavens and the earth......

"Sunset in the city and snow ...... outside the city"

When Luo Qiu heard Xiao Xiaohei's singing, he vomited directly, with an expression of eating poop, and there are not a few people who have incomplete tones.

However, if a song can be sung by Xiao Xiaohei until the ghost cries wolf, it is really unprecedented and unprecedented.

Wu Tianci, Mu Zhiyin, and Ji Qianyi did not vomit, but jumped up happily, swept away the haze between their eyebrows, and had a greater grasp of the third scene.

"Get out."

Luo Qiu was so angry that his gums hurt, he took off his shoes and smashed them towards Xiao Xiaohei, followed by a burst of fists and kicks, the hall was full of chicken feathers, and screams were repeated,

"Demon master, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't pretend to be forced anymore, I really don't know this, usually others sing to me."

Xiao Xiao Hei knelt down and begged for mercy, Luo Qiu glared at Xiao Xiao Hei viciously: "It's the third game, you know the consequences of losing."

"No, this game, definitely not going to lose."

"Humph......"

"Damn, people are so spoiled that they actually make this divine beast lose face."

"This ......"

Mu Zhiyin, Wu Tianci, and Ji Qianyi were all dumbfounded, looking at the bald little black, there was a strange feeling, probably "the blood is really thick".

"Hey, hey, have you seen enough?"

Xiao Xiaohei spoke up, the three girls came back to their senses, and Mu Zhiyin said: "Three games and two wins, we are now 1 to 1, this third game is ......"

"Wait......"

Sugar Mouse interrupted and said, "You have chosen twice, should you let the Divine Beast Master choose once too?"

"yes, or that's unfair."

"That's it...... It's ......"

"Does this divine beast seem to be someone who will lose?"

Xiao Xiaohei said domineeringly: "This time it's you who make the question, if I lose, I'll commit suicide on the spot."

"Lord Divine Beast."

"No, ......"

When everyone heard this, their legs were shaking, and it was nothing if they lost, but if they died?

When they thought about it, they felt that their necks were cold, but Luo Qiu was indifferent: "Please."

"Third Game ......"

"Go."