"Good knife skills. Zhang Feng nodded.

Crazy Knife True Monarch's face was happy.

My predecessors are praising me for my good knife skills!

My knife technique has entered the eyes of my predecessors!

But before he could be happy, Wu Liang frowned: "That's it, I think it's okay, it's far worse than you, senior brother." ”

It's really not bright, and I see more Zhang Feng turning on the special effects.

At the moment, I really didn't think that the sword technique of the Crazy Sword True Monarch was so terrifying.

When Zhang Feng swung his sword, was there still a small scene of shattering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers? The last time he fought in the spirit world, he slashed thousands of spirits with his sword, and Ye Mofan split his soul with his hand.

The majestic sword qi is as chic as a sword fairy, and the mountains and ground cracks between the gestures.

In contrast, Wuliang thinks, this is also called knife technique?

The absence of light swelled.

He didn't know, it was just special effects......

The Crazy Sword True Monarch did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but his eyes were even more awe-inspiring.

Seniors, even know how to swordsmanship?

By the way, the predecessors are so powerful, what is it if they know how to swords?

It's a senior!

Crazy Knife Zhenjun felt a little at ease in his heart, originally he was worried that his predecessors didn't understand the knife technique, and when the time came, he asked for a painting, but he couldn't use it to comprehend the knife path.

But since the predecessors know the supreme sword.

That's stable.

Several people ate meat, and even Xiao Hei ate a few bites.

However, not much.

Huo Linglong and Wu Liang, as well as Mu Qiaoer and Xiao Hei, all put down their chopsticks.

The dantian is all hot, and the majestic spiritual power continues to fluctuate, almost breaking the dantian.

Xiao Hei's soul is becoming more and more condensed, and the power of his soul continues to overflow.

The flesh and blood of the Yuan Infant Demon King contained the bloodline of the demon clan and the huge flesh and blood essence, which was not at all something that a Infant Monk like them could bear. Although Xiao Hei has the Yuan Infant Realm, his simple soul body can't withstand such a huge amount of power.

After just a few bites, the limit has already been reached.

"Senior brother, let's go back to the carriage first. Huo Linglong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she got up quickly.

They have to breathe immediately and absorb and refine it.

"Strange, this is full?" Zhang Feng looked at Huo Linglong and Wuliang and the others who were leaving quickly, a little puzzled.

The Crazy Knife True Monarch on the side was shocked in his heart.

Even if he is at the peak of distraction, these few mouthfuls of the flesh and blood of the Yuanying Demon King are already close to fullness.

But Zhang Feng's breath does not fluctuate at all!

I also ate a batch of Huan, as if I didn't notice the terrifying spiritual power and flesh essence contained in these meats, but I just thought it was delicious.

"Senior, it's really hidden!"

Crazy Knife Zhenjun took a deep breath and watched Zhang Feng feast.

It's not that the meat isn't fragrant, it's that he has something on his mind.

For example, with seniors like Zhang Feng in front, he can let himself enter the Mahayana with a single click, how could the Crazy Sword True Monarch simply accompany Zhang Feng here to eat meat?

He returned in vain last time, and after he went back, he thought hard for a long time, and finally knew what he should send to Zhang Feng.

At this time, the thing was in his storage bag, but he didn't know how to talk to Zhang Feng.

After all, the seniors are so powerful, even if they send something by themselves, whether they give guidance or not depends on the mood of the seniors.

Besides, the things he gave away were extremely precious in his eyes, but for his predecessors, they might not be able to see it.

The Crazy Knife True Monarch was entangled, and he wanted to talk a few times and stopped.

And all this clearly fell in Zhang Feng's eyes.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Feng suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Crazy Knife Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Feng, his old face was slightly red, and he had already made up his mind in his heart: "Senior, don't hide it, I do have something to ask for today." ”

"What's the matter?" Zhang Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at the Crazy Knife True Monarch.

Now, Crazy Sword True Monarch stubbornly said: "Didn't my predecessor write a pair of ink treasures to Jian Xin not long ago...... Give the little sword?"

"It's not a secret, the old man is also a person who loves calligraphy and painting, the predecessors of calligraphy and painting are unparalleled in the world, after seeing the old sword has calligraphy and painting, he is a little jealous, and he also wants to get a pair of calligraphy and painting from the hands of his predecessors. ”

"But I want my predecessors to be fulfilled. ”

After the Crazy Sword True Monarch finished speaking, he lowered his head deeply.

My heart was full of uneasiness.

This is almost cheekily asking the seniors for guidance, and the old face is really panicked.

I was even more afraid that Zhang Feng would be displeased, angry, and even walked away directly.

After all, the predecessors incarnated as Zhang Feng and threw themselves into Wufeng incognito, obviously tired of the life of intrigue and flattery in the cultivation realm, and seeking opportunities in front of them could easily arouse the disgust of the seniors.

Every breath is like a hundred years long.

Crazy Knife True Monarch's forehead and cold sweat broke out, to be honest, even if he was fighting with life and death, he had never been so nervous.

Zhang Feng was stunned when he heard this.

That's it?

Zhang Feng smiled, he thought that this old boy was asking for something very important.

Isn't it just a calligraphy painting, turn on the special effects yourself, and finish it in three seconds.

"Alas. ”

Zhang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Crazy Knife True Monarch's face sank, his heart almost sank, and the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly.

Finished.

This really upset the seniors.

I'm afraid that my predecessors will teach me a lesson to this shameless fanatic......

But I heard Zhang Feng continue:

"I thought it was a big deal. ”

"It turned out to be asking for a piece of pen and ink. ”

"Simple. ”

"Do you want calligraphy or painting, and what artistic conception you want, I'll make you one. ”

What the?!

Big fall, big rise in a flash.

In just a few breaths, Crazy Knife True Monarch seemed to have experienced life.

Raising his head in ecstasy, Crazy Sword True Monarch began to tremble when he spoke: "Many, thank you senior!"

Zhang Feng waved his hand indifferently, "What kind of artistic conception do you want?"

"It's all up to Mr. to decide!" Crazy Sword True Monarch was overjoyed and bowed respectfully.

He wasn't worried, Zhang Feng would give him a pair of ink treasures that had nothing to do with swordsmanship.

After all, this is a senior!

How could such a powerful predecessor not see that what he cultivated was the way of the sword?

And in fact, Zhang Feng really can't see it......

But that's okay, it's not yourself who writes and paints, it's the special effects......

Soon.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all available.

Zhang Feng picked up the brush casually and turned on the special effects!

The next moment.

The wind was agitated, and the blowing Zhang Feng white robe was blowing.

A literary atmosphere, shocking.

An even more terrifying aura erupted from Zhang Feng's body, and at this moment, the Crazy Sword True Monarch trembled uncontrollably, just like an ant facing a giant whale, and a sense of insignificance as if facing an immortal filled his heart.

That's a high-up existence.

It's a realm he can't imagine.

The brush in Zhang Feng's hand, under the blessing of special effects, also flashed brightly, and the word "mountains and rivers" loomed on it.

"Mountains and rivers pen!"

Crazy Knife True Monarch's scalp is numb.

The first sage of Confucianism, the pen used by Confucius.

Take three sections of Pangu's coccyx as a pen, and take three thousand dragon tendons as a whisker to outline mountains and rivers!

It's in the hands of the seniors?!

What is this senior?

That's right, that's right, when the predecessor appeared in public as a Lizhou Qilinzi, there was also a great Confucian body behind him...... Isn't that great Confucian Dharma body......

"Buzz!"

Crazy Knife Zhenjun's brain made a loud noise, his brain went blank, and he was shocked by the guess of the music in his heart, unable to speak.