Listening to Xiang Wentian's words, Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng glanced at each other, and then Dan Qingsheng spoke: "Brother Tong, are these things of yours genuine? www.biquge.info After finishing speaking, Danqing stared at the old picture scroll in Xiang Wentian's hand.

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, picked up the scroll and opened it slowly, only to see the upper right corner of the scroll inscribed "Song Fan Zhongli Xishan Travel Map" cross, a high mountain rising to the sky, the ink rhyme is thick, and the momentum is majestic. Xiang Wentian just unfolded the scroll and did not speak.

After Dan Qingsheng saw the picture scroll, he exclaimed directly: "Ah...... This is Fan Zhongli's authentic handiwork!How did you get it?" As he spoke, Dan Qingsheng kept staring at the painting, unable to take his eyes off it at all.

When Dan Qingsheng was looking out of his mind, Xiang Wentian didn't answer, but slowly rolled up the picture scroll, seeing that Xiang Wentian was rolling up the picture scroll, Dan Qingsheng hurriedly said: "Wait!" said and reached out to grab Xiang Wentian's arm, wanting to block him, but when Dan Qingsheng's palm just touched Xiang Wentian's arm, it was blocked by a soft internal force coming from Xiang Wentian's arm and gently bounced away.

Dan Qingsheng was just in a hurry, and wanted to pull Xiang Wentian's arm, but he didn't dare to use force at all, because he was afraid that the picture scroll would be torn, and Xiang Wentian quietly took Dan Qingsheng's arm away, but it showed excellent internal cultivation, Dan Qingsheng secretly admired, and said casually: "Brother Tong, it turns out that you have a unique skill, but I am afraid that martial arts are not under me, the fourth master." ”

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, had already put away the scroll and said, "The four owners have made fun of it, how about the two owners please look at this calligraphy again?"

Dan Qingsheng and Hei Baizi glanced at each other, and then Dan Qingsheng said in surprise: "Hey, this is ...... Third brother, come and see, this is your life baby, if it's too late, others put it away, and you won't see it again. ”

Dan Qingsheng suddenly roared, and used his internal force to use his true qi, which shook the doors and windows and buzzed, and as soon as the words fell, he saw a voice in the distance and said: "What's the big deal, what a fuss, did you find some fake calligraphy?"

The voice came closer and closer, and soon a person walked in from the door, short and fat, with a slippery head and no hair, and a large pen in his right hand, and ink on his clothes, obviously he was still writing just now, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the scroll in Xiang Wentian's hand, and then he was taken aback, and said in a panting trembling voice: "This is ...... This...... This is the real thing, the fake ...... This is really Zhang Xu's "Frank Post" in the Tang Dynasty. As he spoke, the man used the pen in his left hand to follow the strokes on the "Frank Sticker", and traced it in the air one by one.

At this time, Dan Qingsheng introduced: "This is my third brother bald pen man, this bald does not refer to the top of his head, but because he practiced calligraphy and wrote hundreds of bald pens, you must not be mistaken." ”

Seeing the intoxicated copying of the bald pen man, Xiang Wentian put away the "Frank Sticker" and put it into the burden together with the previous Xishan travel map, the bald pen Weng was directly anxious, and said loudly to Xiang Wentian: "What do you want to change? Martial arts moves or gold and silver jewelry?"

I saw Xiang Wentian smile slightly and said: "I don't change anything, the fourth owner and the second owner know the reason." ”

At this time, Dan Qingsheng said: "This boy brother is crazy, saying that he wants to make a bet with our Meizhuang, if he loses, he will give us the calligraphy and painting he just put away, and also give the second brother a chess score that records the famous game, and give the eldest brother a "Guangling San" music score dug up from the tomb of Cai Yong in the Eastern Han Dynasty. ”

Hearing this, Bald Pen Weng glanced at Wentian and said, "Bet you can, can you open it for me to see again." ”

Xiang Wentian directly shook his head and said with a smile: "The third owner is joking, as long as Meizhuang wins us, this post is yours, what are you anxious about at the moment?" When Xiang Wentian spoke, he happened to have his back to the table, and the chess score and music score were still on the table.

Hei Baizi saw that Xiang Wentian didn't pay attention, so he reached out to get the chess game, and said in his mouth: "My third brother and fourth brother have seen the goods, but I haven't seen this chess game yet, let me take a look at it first." ”

As soon as Hei Baizi stretched out his hand, he saw that he was about to get the chess score, but when he saw Qu Yang, who had been standing behind Xiang Wentian and did not speak, he stretched out his right hand, exerted a trace of true qi, and flicked away Hei Baizi's hand that was stretched out to the chess score, and then Qu Yang picked up the chess score and the music score, stuffed it into his arms, and then said: "Didn't Daoist Chong Xing already show it to the second master just now. The second owner does not need to be in a hurry to see. After winning, these things are yours. ”

At this time, Hei Baizi glared at Qu Yang and asked casually: "How to gamble? My Meizhuang lost, what do I want to lose to you?"

At this time, Ren Yingying said: "The second owner of the village is really careful, and he thinks about defeat before he wins." ”

At this time, Lu Zhuweng, who was sitting opposite the black and white son, said: "People who are good at playing chess are naturally thoughtful, but the second owner is too worried, the four of us came just to confirm the skills, there is nothing else to ask for, we lose and leave the treasure and turn away, don't want anything if we win." ”

At this time, Hei Baizi asked again: "Then what are we going to compare?"

Xiang Wentian replied: "Meizhuang whether it is qinqi, calligraphy and painting or martial arts are the top of the martial arts, we are here today to ask your predecessors for advice, these are the few friends of mine for qinqi, calligraphy and painting, and the martial arts are also reasonable, this time I came just to confirm with your predecessors." ”

Hearing this, Hei Baizi laughed and said: "Oh, it turns out that you are here to seek fame, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are better than West Lake Meizhuang, and he will be famous in the future." ”

At this time, Qu Yang shook his head and said: "The second owner is wrong, no matter whether we win or lose in today's competition, if any of us leaks half a sentence to the outside, let the four of us be destroyed." ”

As soon as Qu Yang finished speaking, he saw Dan Qingsheng and said, "Well said, refreshing enough, so how can we compete?"

At this time, Ren Yingying said: "The old body has learned calligraphy and painting since childhood, although martial arts are not good, but he still has some experience in calligraphy and painting. ”

Then Lu Zhuweng said: "Poor Dao is good at playing games, and he is willing to fight with the second village master." ”

Qu Yang said: "I Hengshan sent everyone to be good at music, so I asked the lord of Dazhuang for music and rhythm. ”

Xiang Wentian said: "I'm here to ask Meizhuang for martial arts, as long as it's a person from Meizhuang, no matter who it is, if it's better than me, even if I lose." ”

Then Qu Yang said: "In these five competitions, as long as Meizhuang can win one, even if we lose." What do the three owners think?"

"Well, it's free, so we'll do it now. Dan Qingsheng said eagerly.

Just when Xiang Wentian, Ren Yingying and others came to Meizhuang, the six immortals of Taogu, who did not catch up with the unprecepted monks, also returned to the Huashan faction with a scolding and scolding, and ran to the Yangwu Pavilion where Jiang Bugui lived, and was talking to Jiang Bugui in a gossip.

(To be continued.) )