"General Wei's own handwriting?" Bai Cheng seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes were round, and he pointed to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, confirming it again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Can there be a fake?" Tan Yu smiled slightly, stroked his palm and said: "The world only knows that the general has fought on the battlefield all his life, and no one has ever been invincible, but he doesn't know that the general's literary talent and military strategy are at the top, and a stroke of cursive calligraphy is even more rare in the world! More than ten years ago, the first calligrapher of the dynasty, Mi Daxue, praised the general for being worthy of the eight words 'reflecting Anya, and the wind and bones are sprinkled', which can be called the first in the dynasty!"

Bai Cheng took a few steps to the bottom of the calligraphy and painting, his eyes did not blink, and he swept the calligraphy and painting inch by inch from beginning to end, and the color of his face kept changing.

Tan Yu saw Bai Cheng's face change, and said with a smile: "Little brother, can you see it?"

Bai Cheng sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "The general's calligraphy is really excellent!

Although he was praising this calligraphy, his heart was turbulent, because he was very familiar with the handwriting on this calligraphy and painting, and it was not the first time he had seen it.

On that day, when he was still in the White Tiger Hall, there was a mysterious old man who instructed him how to answer the paper in the examination room, and afterwards gave him a copy of "Military Strategy", the handwriting on this book is exactly the same as this calligraphy and painting!

He later searched diligently, trying to find out the origin of the old man, but unfortunately the old man never appeared again, and he could not find a trace anyway.

Could it be that the old man has anything to do with General Wei? Or is that the old man General Wei himself?

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng shook his head vigorously, trying to expel this ridiculous idea from his brain. As everyone knows, General Wei is the best at military writing and warfare, and he is one of the three masters of the art of war at that time, but I have never heard that General Wei is also good at martial arts.

In particular, the various behaviors of the mysterious old man that day were almost demonic, swaggering in and out of the palace, but no one could see his trace, not only did he hide from the more than 100 students of the White Tiger Hall, but even Mr. Lu did not notice it at all. This kind of cultivation realm is simply sensational, how can a person who focuses on the art of war have it?

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Until he left Wuying Palace, Bai Cheng was still ignorant in his mind, shocked by his discovery. Although Daoist Feng Nuo saw that something was wrong, he didn't say anything to ask, just stretched out his hand to grab Bai Cheng, got up, and flew back to Jidu Island.

In one day, the two visited three palaces on Sun Island one after another, and when they returned to Jidu Island, it was not early, and the sky gradually darkened.

When the two of them returned to the living room, there were already several servants in the main hall waiting here, placing all the things that could be used properly, and preparing a table of wine and dinner.

After the two of them finished eating and drinking, the servants took down the dinner plates one by one, and after packing up everything, they left the Living Fun House overnight and left Jidu Island by boat, not staying on the island for a while.

After everyone left, Feng Nuo Dao Chang found a guest room on the third floor for Bai Cheng, and after arranging a place to stay, he said that he was going to visit friends, so he got up and disappeared into the night sky, leaving Bai Cheng alone on Jidu Island.

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Perhaps because of the first arrival in the Jiuyao Islands, Bai Cheng was alone, and there was always some indescribable taste in his heart, lying on the bed and tossing and turning, unable to sleep no matter what, so he simply got up, put on a single coat, and slowly came to the top of the bamboo building.

Jidu Island, empty, today the sky is cloudy, no stars and no moon.

In the middle of the night, there was darkness all around, only the sound of the waves was endless, and people seemed to be isolated from the world.

This feeling is not strange to Bai Cheng, since Bai Tiehan passed away, he has been living alone in Taiyi Mountain in seclusion, often for several months, without seeing a trace of the world.

Although Jidu Island was deserted, he felt at home.

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng smiled slightly, flew down the bamboo building, crossed the layers of jungle, and went straight to the beach by the sea.

On the silver sand, the sand is fine, and the night breeze is cold.

Bai Cheng took off his shoes and socks and stepped barefoot on the beach, and there was a tingling, itchy, cold and cold feeling under his feet, which was very comfortable.

After a long stroll, Bai Cheng finally arrived sleepy, yawned, lay down on his back, and simply slept on the beach.

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The dazzling sunlight shone on the front door, Bai Cheng stretched out his hand to block the sun, opened his eyes, and saw that the sky was already bright, so he stretched his waist, turned over and stood up, refreshed and happy.

Shaking the sand on his clothes, Bai Cheng turned around and walked towards the "Living Fun Residence", intending to discuss the next arrangements with Daoist Fengnuo.

With a "squeak", the bamboo door opened.

Bai Cheng stepped into the main hall, looked up into the hall, and couldn't help but be stunned as far as his eyes could see.

In the hall, there are three people, talking and laughing, very happy, among them, Feng Nuo Dao Chang sits on the left, and there is a person and an ape sitting opposite.

The man's beard was white, sloppy, sleepy-eyed, like waking up from a dream, wearing a greasy robe, had broken a few holes, grabbed a gourd of wine in his hand, and was drinking on his head, this person was none other than the Lingtu Daoist.

The ape was a pale ape, sitting cross-legged on a wooden chair, with his hands spread out in front of his knees, and a pair of big eyes were bright, it was the old ape who had a relationship with Baicheng.

When the Lingtu Dao Master saw Bai Cheng coming in, his eyes suddenly released a fine light, swept it over Bai Cheng's body, and then dimmed again, sighed, and said, "Senior brother, I thought you were joking with me, but it turned out that you were really not that kid. ”

Feng Nuo Dao Chang said lightly: "Are you talking about that kid named Bai Cheng? He was buried in the Silk Sword Formation in the White Tiger Outer Camp more than half a year ago, and even if Poor Dao had great skills, he didn't bring the dead back to life. ”

Lingtu Dao Leader smiled bitterly and said, "I heard that a bad wind blew in the White Tiger Outer Camp that day, and swept one person away, and I thought it was the hand of the senior brother. ”

Daoist Feng Nuo sneered and said, "You are too worthy of your senior brother, you dare to snatch someone from Lu Gufan!"

Lingtu Daoist shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's a shame that Poor Dao got the news and hurried over overnight, thinking that you rescued that kid, but I didn't expect it to be another disciple!"

Daoist Feng Nuo smiled and said: "There are many good talents in the world, and it may not be only the kid you said is a talent. ”

Lingtu Daoist yawned, got up and walked outside the house, not even looking at Bai Cheng.

Chengxu Old Ape's eyes swept over Bai Cheng, nodded slightly, followed behind the Lingtu Dao Chief, and also walked out of the door.

It's just that for some reason, Bai Cheng always felt that the old ape had winked at him just now, as if he had something to say.

Lingtu Dao Elder and Chengxu Old Ape left the main building, tiptoed, rose into the air, and flew straight to the north.

When the Lingtu Daoist walked away, Bai Cheng opened his mouth and asked, "Dao Chief, why don't you tell the Lingtu Daoist the truth?"

Daoist Feng Nuo sighed lightly and said, "Lingtu is simple-minded, and it's better not to let him know many things. (To be continued.) )