The picture brought by polishing the bald pen continued, and Du Chengfeng continued to watch it.

But the next content has nothing to say, basically about the story of Yuan Zhixian, that Yuan Zhixian was a painter, because the family is quite wealthy, he also learned some martial arts, but the identity of the painter is not suitable for carrying a knife and a sword, this Yuan Zhixian chose the judge's pen as a portable weapon - perhaps because painters often need to find inspiration, this Yuan Zhixian has a lot of research on those strange legends, so he knows the matter of this bald pen.

"This is the world's first judge pen, and it must have incredible power!"

As a person who has seen all this, Du Chengfeng wants to say that this pen is actually not so outrageous, it is just a bald pen with a knife at the other end, and any monkey can be brought over, and the monkey can complete the assembly.

But the truth told him that it was not what he thought it was at all.

Yuan Zhixian, who could only be regarded as a first-class master, directly became a top master the moment he got this pen.

Unlike most swords and other blades, this pen is a perfect match for Yuan Zhixian's exquisite painting skills - whenever Yuan Zhixian kills someone, the residual evil energy will condense on the brush, and when Yuan Zhixian uses this pen to paint, those evil qi will be poured into the painting, making the painting look lifelike and the same as the real thing.

"Isn't this that, that and that......"

Du Chengfeng immediately remembered the Feiyan and the paper man he had seen before, how did he make these weird things?

It is precisely because of this special ability that Yuan Zhixian's painting skills have been qualitatively improved, and at the same time, because of the fame of the paintings, Yuan Zhixian's family background has become more and more affluent - of course, the solid family background is also easy to be remembered, but every time, Yuan Zhixian can rely on the bald pen in his hand to kill the enemy on the spot.

There are more people killed, and he has a reputation in martial arts, and more and more people know that this person surnamed Yuan is very capable of fighting, which also makes more and more masters come to him for advice.

As the saying goes, there is no first, there is no second, why are you the strongest?

But the facts have proved that this Yuan Zhixian is indeed the strongest one.

At least when Yuan Zhixian was young, he never had a defeat.

However, fighting like this every day is not what Yuan Zhixian wants, he was originally just a painter, and all he wanted was to make progress in painting - that was far more interesting to Yuan Zhixian than killing people, but now he had little time to paint.

So, this Yuan Zhixian wanted to be incognito.

“…… How did this experience look so familiar? ”

Du Chengfeng suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Resemble.

It's too much of a resemblance.

Although the specific experiences of him and this Yuan Zhixian are different, if you only look at each other's ideas, they are the same.

However, it is precisely because of the different experiences that Yuan Zhixian's solution to the problem is not the same as Du Chengfeng's side - Du Chengfeng took those familiar villagers and came out of the village in the barren mountains, but this Yuan Zhixian suddenly had a good impression of this remote but quiet and peaceful place after traveling to Sanshan Town.

Then Yuan Zhixian lived here.

This stay is that nearly a hundred years have passed, and it is at this time that Du Chengfeng knows that this Yuan Zhixian is far from being as young as it looks - if you count the years of fighting with people before, this Yuan Zhixian is probably more than one hundred and fifty years old. However, perhaps because the strength is too strong, even if he is already a human being, this Yuan Zhixian still maintains the appearance of his youth.

In these long years, in order to hide his abnormality, Yuan Zhixian has also changed dozens of different identities, sometimes he is a small local wealthy farmer, and after a few years, he has become a rich man from outside, and sometimes, he will travel as a student, and after that, he will return here as a teacher...... The identity may have been changing, but what has not changed is the person Yuan Zhixian, and the most outrageous thing is that every time he changes his identity, the locals do not notice anything abnormal.

In Yuan Zhixian's own opinion, this is because his camouflage skills are superb enough, and he can perfectly disguise himself as the identity he wants every time - but from Du Chengfeng's point of view, it is not the case at all. The most obvious example, pretending to be a local old farmer, but there is not even a mud spot on his body, a white shirt may be considered down-to-earth in terms of cutting, but this kind of unwashed clothes, is it really something that can be worn in ordinary life?

Obviously exposed such a big flaw, but no one noticed that something was wrong, which is not so much Yuan Zhixian's ability, but rather the credit of this pen.

Yes, as the world's first judge pen, it naturally has the functions of other judge pens, such as easy to carry, such as easy to camouflage - and after the power of this camouflage is extended, it is camouflage and even forgery for the whole person.

To put it simply, in the case that Yuan Zhixian still has this bald pen, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to die, his sense of existence will be greatly weakened, and most of the time, no one will think of him, even if something really happens, people will only think that he is an innocent ordinary person.

"No wonder ......"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but think of what happened to him before.

Obviously, his judgment was correct, not because the officials suddenly became stupid, nor because of how superb his words were, but because the reason why those people believed him was purely because of this bald pen, and as the holder of the bald pen, even if he stood in front of those officials, he would only be regarded as an ordinary person.

Of course, if he showed his strength, it would be a different matter, but after all, those officials only saw the ruins and ruins, and did not see him at full fire.

"This is an ordinary person with a bit of ability."

For him, the officials probably judged him in this way, after all, he showed the ability to grow his arms bigger, and also exposed the existence of those paper figures - but compared to his previous two-foot giant height, this small thing is nothing.

It is precisely because of this that Du Chengfeng became more and more aware of the power of this pen.

It was true that this pen could not swing a fire blade, and it was not very easy to kill, but in terms of practicality, this pen was simply more powerful than any evil blade he had ever seen—and it was not really impossible for this pen to fight, and it was already obvious in the fight yesterday, he drew two knives in a row, but he was suppressed on the spot, and finally let him rely on his fists to win.

And this is also the third use of the judge's pen in addition to camouflage and painting.

Dip in ink.

If you just fight with this Yuan Zhixian, it is difficult to detect this, of course, there are indeed a few smart people who realized the problem during the battle, but that is also their last memory before they die - only by observing from the main perspective like Du Chengfeng can they detect the abnormality of this judge's pen.

This bald pen can extract evil qi like dipped ink.

There is evil qi on the knife, it is worthy of being called a evil qi blade, and the evil qi is dipped away, and the only thing left is Fan Tie - this pen has experienced hundreds of holders, but none of the holders really play this function, just because most of them are people in the rivers and lakes, but they don't know anything about calligraphy and painting.

That is, Yuan Zhixian, who is proficient in painting skills, can keenly perceive this most ferocious function and operate it freely.

"Maybe this Yuan Zhixian was born for this pen."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh.

After many years of twists and turns, the world's No. 1 judge pen finally met Yuan Zhixian, who was most suitable for using it, and this Yuan Zhixian finally got the most suitable weapon for him to use.

Of course, it doesn't have to be really invincible, after all, the world is so big, and there may be more hidden masters, but how to say this kind of thing, those who dare to fight him can't beat him, and those who can beat him don't want to come out to fight, this rounding is indeed invincible.

However, is invincibility really a good thing?

Maybe it's really a good thing for Yuan Zhixian himself, there is no enemy, no opponent, no one can stop him with a bald pen, he can do whatever he wants - this Yuan Zhixian even once thought about being the emperor and the ancestor, but after this kind of thing is practiced, it is really boring, so he took this Sanshan Town as his own territory, and lived here all day long to indulge in poetry and painting, not asking about the world.

Of course, it's not completely ignorant of the world, for example, the last magistrate of Sanshan Town scraped the ground and scraped his head, which made the people complain, and even Yuan Zhixian, who was not a magistrate at the time, couldn't paint well, and couldn't even buy some paints for painting - so this Yuan Zhixian painted Zhang Yanzi, and directly killed Nazhi County, and then went to Jiankang to make a name for himself, and he became the magistrate of this county.

"This ......"

Seeing this, Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

Maybe in terms of behavior, this Yuan Zhixian did do a good thing, but in terms of the matter itself, this Yuan Zhixian has been outrageous to a certain extent - this Yuan Zhixian didn't think about what kind of punishment and evil this is, he just did what he wanted, whether it was etiquette or law, or the most basic morality, it was meaningless for this Yuan Zhixian, and there were no rules that could restrain this invincible monster.

This point can be clearly seen from Yuan Zhixian's painting paper, at the beginning, this Yuan Zhixian was only using ordinary rice paper to paint, in his fifties, that is, after the world is invincible, he will only use the top paper, and after a hundred years of seclusion, this Yuan Zhixian in order to break through the painting skills, but also tried a variety of materials.

In the past ten years, most of the paper used by Yuan Zhixian has turned into human skin.

Peeling and painting this kind of thing is extremely cruel for anyone, but for this Yuan Zhixian, it can only be regarded as a pastime in leisure time, and it is a normal material preparation, in order to make the peeled skin more delicate and complete, Yuan Zhixian even took the time to learn the craft of peeling.

Such an act can already be called madness, but even if it is madness, what can it be? And who can sanction this already invincible man?

"Well, I know."

At the end of the picture, Du Chengfeng saw his big face again.

The most suitable person met the most suitable blade, this is indeed a perfect combination, and this perfect combination does play its due fierceness - but perhaps because this Yuan Zhixian is really too wasteful, this most perfect combination has finally waited for the most suitable opponent for it.

Du Chengfeng, who had just finished compressing his body, just perfectly restrained the play of this judge's pen, and all the attacks were completely useless, which was never defeated Yuan Zhixian, and finally suffered the first defeat in his life.

However, Yuan Zhixian didn't have a second chance to fail, but after losing this time, his whole person had already been beaten into a two-dimensional and embedded in the floor tiles.

"Hey......"

After seeing all this, Du Chengfeng held the bald pen in his hand and sighed.

This criminal life of Yuan Zhixian is also a cruel wake-up call for him.

Even if the world is invincible, what can it do?

You must know that there are people outside of this world after all, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"But if this Yuan Zhixian learns more of the recently popular skills, he won't be so passive."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng sighed more and more.

This is indeed the case, if this Yuan Zhixian can have the ability to slash with him for two hours like Wu Zhao, or can kill him again and again like the emperor, then he may really be forced to be in a hurry - but this Yuan Zhixian is too dependent on the power brought by this bald pen, and he has been using this pen to fight the whole time, but the tricks used by this bald pen have no effect at all for him now, and he can almost be called Tianke.

Indeed, it was this bald pen that made Yuan Zhixian invincible for a while, but it was also this bald pen that caused Yuan Zhixian to die.

Of course, strictly speaking, this is actually Yuan Zhixian's own problem.

If this Yuan Zhixian is already of good character and has not done those crazy things, how can he need to hide his head and show his tail, and even be afraid that people will come to the door?

"But in the end, it's better to learn more things, and the art is not pressing."

Thinking of the fight just now, Du Chengfeng was afraid for a while, that is, he happened to be Tianke's bald pen at that time, otherwise he would have been sent to the second dimension.

Luck might have won the battle, but he couldn't just leave his life to luck.

Fortunately, everything has finally passed, and the pen has become his strength.

And the sun still rises as usual.

(End of chapter)