Chapter 428: Divine Pen Duel
Finally, Yi Shaotian slowly opened his eyes, he already had a strange pen with a spiritual energy in his hand, this is the popular pen of the book saint, naturally it is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, this seems to have been baptized by Yi Shaotian's spiritual power, and it has become more and more gorgeous, or maybe it has been infected by the power of the heavenly bamboo magic pen of the painting saint, and it has also continuously emerged a stream of colorful brilliance, a new and sacred dazzling, and the spiritual ink and color mist on the tip of the pen are like immortals, and they have rolled out a whirlwind.
These two pens have clashed countless times, and now, they appear together, the two strange pens actually began to attract each other like spirituality, and as if they were secretly clashing, because the jade bamboo pen began to move, Qin Xuanran couldn't control it for a while, he continued to increase the spiritual power of Wendao, but the Tianzhu pen was still trembling, it seemed to be excited, it seemed to be shouting, it seemed to be laughing.
The energy emitted by the two extraordinary spiritual pens is unexpectedly indistinguishable, however, Yi Shaotian's realm of literature and Taoism is far above Qin Xuanran, Yi Shaotian is a master of literature and Taoism in the realm of spiritual power, and his spiritual power has cultivated a soul spirit, just like the primordial infant of the realm of holy martial arts.
The trembling of the Fengxing pen did not last long, and it was conquered by Yi Shaotian's literary power, on the other hand, the Tianzhu pen was still vibrating violently, and Qin Xuanran could no longer control it.
"This ...... Who are you?" shouted the short-bearded middle-aged man, he was the famous literary champion of the previous Eastern Zhou Kingdom, Ma Qiaodong, from the Ma family, a great literati of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, and the dean of the Han Academy.
"Arbitrarily borrowing the east wind and writing a little bit of the mountain, could it be that this is the legendary Fengxing pen?" the fifty-year-old man seemed to recognize it, and his shocked expression was indescribable.
"Lord Lu, is this really a popular pen?" said a scribe.
"There must be nothing wrong, Master Lu is the head of the liberal arts, the chief secretary of our six departments, there must be nothing wrong, the old man really didn't expect to see two magic pens here, it is really the blessing of the old man." An old man was so excited that he spat and looked surprised.
King Chu Huaijun didn't expect that Yi Shaotian also had a strange pen, he glanced at it, and wanted people to destroy it secretly, but he didn't expect that the two people who went up were shocked by the power emitted by the wind pen before they touched Yi Shaotian, and their bodies continued to tremble like an electric shock, and then they fell to the ground with a bang and fainted.
"It's an evil spell, it must be an evil spell. King Chu Huaijun was furious.
However, as soon as Yi Shaotian put away his pen, he smiled calmly: "Xiaosheng has finished painting, and I also ask Miss Honglian to teach me." ”
"Ah, so fast?" Everyone didn't expect his speed to be so fast, Qin Xuanran was still trembling over there, and the painting had been completed in the blink of an eye.
"Buzzing !!" suddenly sounded, a few bumblebees flew out of the sky and stayed on the painting made by Yi Shaotian, everyone rubbed their eyes, looked fixedly, only to see a lifelike, like a fairyland of strange paintings displayed in front of everyone, a pot of delicate roses as blood is very realistic standing on the paper, the magic is unparalleled in the world, three bumblebees fell on the picture for a long time and did not want to leave.
"It's so realistic!" I don't know who let out a sigh of admiration, and suddenly, I saw the roses in the painting bloom again, the red sun rose in the east, the roses were delicate, and many stars slowly fell in the light of the scorching sun, and when they fell on the ground in the painting, they turned into dense flowers and plants, and then grew rapidly, until they bloomed many brilliant flowers.
"It'...... They actually moved!!" Lord Lu shouted in disbelief.
"This ...... This...... This...... Could it be that this son is a painting saint descending. Even the short-bearded middle-aged Ma Jiaodong was inexplicably excited.
"Damn, what are you doing? Can't hold the pen steadily?" The old man of Chu Huaijun was ashamed and angry, and he shouted loudly, and kicked Qin Xuanran, who had lost his mind, to the ground.
"Poof!" Qin Xuanran spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Tianzhu pen in his hand shook suddenly, and disappeared in an instant.
"My pen...... My magic pen ......" Qin Xuan
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However, he was in a hurry, as if he had lost his heart and was crazy, but the magic pen disappeared in the air, and he may never come back, because this time the Tianzhu pen was completely defeated by the Fengxing pen.
"Childe is wonderful!" Honglian couldn't help but applaud, and then, she picked up the pot of bewitching roses, and walked off the stage gracefully and left alone.
"Miss Honglian, Miss Honglian, don't go, there is a third round of competition. Ma Qiaodong shouted.
The bustard's mother hurriedly smiled and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the two battles were won by Su Gongzi, so there is no need to compete in the third game, Donghua and Nanhua, come out and accompany the king of the county." At her call, two delicate-looking women came gracefully.
King Chu Huaijun's face was cold, he glared at Yi Shaotian and Su Wuhuan angrily, and said with a murderous face: "Let's go! Su Wuhuan, let's see!"
"King Huai is angry, is the old body with you. The bustard mother hurriedly chased after her with a smile.
"Su Gongzi, congratulations, please here. A young girl congratulated Su Gongzi, who had just regained some strength.
Su Wuhuan was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Brother Jiefu." ”
Yi Shaotian smiled: "You're welcome, we are all our own people." ”
Su Wuhuan smiled knowingly, but he didn't quite understand why Yi Shaotian said that he was his own person, did he really regard him as a good friend.
"Master Su, please come here. The girl urged.
Su Wu said happily: "That little student will go first, and I will thank Brother Jie Fu again another day." ”
"Go ahead, ** a moment straight daughter, cough. As soon as Yi Shaotian finished speaking, he saw his cousin Lan Caidie's angry gaze.
"You...... How can you help him?" Lan Caidie was very puzzled, he now hated Su Wuhuan to the core, if it weren't for Wang Yuwen Shuai of Xiaoshan County to hold her, I am afraid he would have scolded Su Wuhuan bitterly.
Su Wuhuan left, the king of Chu Huaijun also left with a group of people, Ma Qiaodong and Lord Lu helped Qin Xuanran to leave, this Shuiyun Tower was empty in an instant, and the rest also returned with their beauties in their arms.
"Blue ...... Lan'er, are you waiting here...... Me, I...... Do something important. King Xiaoshan stammered a little again, and his expression became serious.
"You can't fight her. Yi Shaotian had already seen through his thoughts.
The king of Xiaoshan County was surprised: "How do you know? But she killed many innocent people in Xiaoshan, and I have been investigating for a long time to find out here." ”
Yi Shaotian said: "She is a demon, how do you fight." ”
"Brother Tai is really unfathomable, but for the sake of innocent people, Shuai is willing to do his best and die for himself. "The king of Xiaoshan County talked about the common people and the affairs of the family and the country, and his language was sharp and his response was fast.
"Cousin, why did you lie to that negative person and say that your name is Jie...... Paid?" Lan Caidie asked puzzled.
"Shhhhh Yi Shaotian glanced at the two of them, meaning deeply.
When the king of Xiaoshan County saw him winking at him, he immediately reacted and said with great joy: "Thank you, cousin." ”
Lan Caidie's jade face Feixia, and she hurriedly lowered her head shyly, her men's clothes were very moving, which made the king of Xiaoshan County fascinated.
Yi Shaotian said with a smile: "I'll go and see if Su Wuhuan was eaten by the demon girl." Please also ask the county king to protect my cousin. ”
Su Wuhuan can't die, of course he won't die now, Honglian must have an ulterior conspiracy when he approached him, if he really wanted to eat him, I'm afraid he would have done it a long time ago.