Volume 1 Luotuo Islanders Break into the Immortals Chapter 185 Splashing ink is a great skill

Yuan Hao had expected that they would snatch people, his eyes quickly turned, ignoring his exhausted limbs and bones, he pressed the mallet with his hand, and wanted to use the black mallet Daobao. At that time, he suddenly felt a soft and slippery feeling on the back of his palm, slowly pressed down his hand, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Zhu Lingqian's doing.

Zhu Lingqian shook his head and said, "Don't use it anymore, I'll do it." In Yuan Hao's unclear and unclear situation, the black and white Qianying moved, jumped off Dangkang's back, his body was light, the fragrant wind passed by, and he deceived.

Those thousands of disciples with hidden weapons were unaware, and in the blink of an eye, they suddenly saw someone coming, and they were surprised and couldn't react. The three Absolute Thousand disciples said "Ah", only to feel a pain in their vests, and they fell softly, and the hidden weapons in their hands fell to the ground one after another, making a loud sound.

The three Absolute Thousand disciples fell down with one move, and they were defeated too quickly, and everyone was stunned for a moment, wondering what happened, and how did the Absolute Thousand disciples fall into battle?

I saw Zhu Lingqian erect two jade fingers, which were the index finger and the middle finger, but they were point-pointing.

When a disciple saw this, he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful! Be careful, this little girl can do martial arts." As soon as the words came out, I was also shocked. This point of the method, it seems simple, in fact, to be used in the battle, but there are many difficulties, as difficult as ascending to the sky, one to compete with people, the ability of both hands is limited, always not as long and wide as the range of weapons, the second to make the fist kung fu, for the Dao Qi, internal force to have a certain degree of heat, if the heat is insufficient, it is not enough to hit the internal force into the enemy's acupoints, disturb the opponent's internal qi, internal force.

This bamboo Lingqian is young, and he stuns others with acupoint techniques, which shows the strength of his internal strength, which should not be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, three more disciples of the Absolute Thousand fell through the acupoint technique and fainted and fell. Zhu Lingqian moved lightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he passed through the enemy formation and rushed straight towards the capital.

The four disciples who were originally looking at each other for the first place, as soon as they touched each other's eyes, they immediately understood it, and immediately besieged it, copying it from the front and back, left and right, and forced Zhu Lingqian under the wall. A closer look shows that most of the four absolute thousand disciples are in their twenties, and each of them is much older than Zhu Lingqian.

Zhu Lingqian was not in a hurry, his big sleeves agitated, and he waved it gently, and he actually threw out the Dao Qi casually. A disciple shouted violently, and with two snorts, a flying knife shot out, pointing at her arms and wrists. Zhu Lingqian's right hand was raised, as if he had taken out something from his sleeve, and he quickly clicked it twice, and then suddenly clicked again, and when it was two sounds, the two flying knives lost their strength and landed in the air. And then there was the disciple who made the move, grunting, gasping, and fainting backwards.

The other three disciples were surprised, they were already full of energy, carefully looked at the martial arts of the girl in front of them, and wanted to see the other party's martial arts methods, so as to formulate a strategy, but this time after visiting, the other party's speed was too fast, but they didn't see anything, and the fellow disciple was defeated. The monster of this girl's martial arts is really strange and rare.

The three disciples didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, and immediately their Dao Qi exploded, exerting a thousand light skills, scattering the three sides, and forcing Zhu Lingqian in front of Yuan Hao as they ran. At that time, it suddenly showed a wide open posture, but it was the "Throwing Meteor" of the Thousand Hidden Weapons. Yuan Hao saw the trick and wanted to shout to mention something, but he was already slow. The sleeve arrows, silver needles, and rope darts came out in three directions, the speed was fast, the wind was strong, and the shots of the disciples of different parties showed the strength of the strength.

Zhu Lingqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, seeing that these three attacks were coming, he knew that behind this attack, there was a great meaning, if he wanted to avoid it, it would naturally not be a problem, but this evasion move, the hidden weapon would inevitably hit Yuan Hao behind him, if he didn't retreat, he would have to take the strength of the three Shaochong Realm martial artists, no matter how he thought about it, it was extremely unfavorable. Her mind was racing, even if she was in a crisis, she was still indifferent, her big sleeve was gone, she took out a slender paintbrush from it, and took out a small bottle and jar from another big sleeve.

Suddenly, the crowd was stunned, and when they saw the disciples of the Absolute Thousand Pavilion and the people from Fangqu, they all exclaimed again and again, feeling strange and novel, how did they fight well and start painting?

I saw Zhu Lingqian's brush swimming, lifting the pen upward, the pen was slight, the ink line was slender and dense, dotted with details, from left to right, Tibetan Feng turned, a hook, a stroke, the more skillful the movement, like a flowing river, only one action, it was out of control. At first, everyone felt inexplicable, but after watching it for a while, the survey was silent, and all of them were deeply attracted by the strange scene in front of them, and they held their breath and condensed, and they did not dare to breathe, for fear of hindering the painting of the girl in front of them.

Yuan Hao was quite impressed by this set of painting skills, and let Dorje chase all the way that day, so that his hand was broken and almost died, all thanks to Li Ruoxu's wonderful brushwork, delaying time, and being able to survive.

Those thousands of disciples didn't have the time to look at the paintings, they were only stunned, and they hurriedly attacked and left. However, wherever Zhu Lingqian painted, the unfinished painting seemed to be full of infinite vitality, and she would follow her obediently, she unfolded her body, while hiding and painting, and it didn't take long for a painting of geese fluttering and flying, as if it were taking shape. Zhu Lingqian finally made up the eyes, the sharp and flat beak, and the fine lines of the wing feathers, which made him feel more subtle and beautiful, as if the real wild goose was in front of him.

In the next moment, the wild goose really came to life, spread its wings, and flew forward, and the three disciples were so frightened that they were all surprised, and everyone present was also surprised, they had never seen such a vision.

Someone looked at the wild goose painting and exclaimed, "That'...... Isn't that Miss Motake's painting?"

Immediately, a woman with the same sharp eyes nodded in agreement: "Yes, the charm in the painting seems to be true and fake, even if the real thing is in front, it is difficult to say goodbye for a while." In today's world, in terms of the truth and reality of the paintings in this qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, who can match Miss Mozhu?"

A big man said, "That's 'pouring ink and writing skills'!"

A person dressed up in the rivers and lakes asked, "What a strange name, this friend, dare to ask if it is the name of martial arts?"

The big man nodded, and when he saw everyone looking at him one after another, he didn't feel itchy and proud, and said with a smile: "Exactly, exactly! Everyone knows that this Miss Mozhu is a big sign of our Fuxian, but I don't know the tricks of other people's fame." 」

Someone wondered, "What signboard, what way?"

The big man said, "I have heard that Miss Mozhu has a wonderful skill that is independent in the world, and no one else can match, that is, she can paint in the air. The painting has vitality, and once it is formed, it can move like a living thing, or kill and retreat the enemy or take a detour to take precautions, or dodge or fly, every move is copied like a living object, and everyone who sees it is shocked and abnormal. A few years ago, there was a famous Danqing scholar in the capital, who heard about this and traveled thousands of miles to come from afar, just to ask Miss Mozhu, what kind of wonderful exercises are there? As a Danqing master, he came all the way from the capital, but he was originally dissatisfied with Miss Mozhu's too sharp edge, and wanted to frustrate her spirit, so that her little girl knew that she was powerful, where did she know that Miss Mozhu did not pretend to be a wonderful painting skill at all, but was humble and polite, and gave in everywhere, which was really rare, so he named this painting skill "Splashing Ink Brush Skill". 」