Danqing's growth sword rotated up and down into a new circle in front of him, and then he launched it with a volley, and his sword collided with Yun Xiao's sword, Yun Xiao smiled slightly, he had actually collected the sword, it turned out that even if Dan Qingsheng didn't resist this move in the end, Yun Xiao wouldn't hurt him.

However, at this time, the sword that Dan Qingsheng realized at the brink of danger had already become Yun Xiao's deadly sword. Yun Xiao's sword was halfway closed, and it immediately stabbed out, pointing at a certain place in the Danqingsheng sword circle, and the whole sword rotated at the tip of Yun Xiao's sword. It wasn't until the rotation stopped that he saw that Yun Xiao's sword tip was against a sword hole in the hilt.

Seeing that Yun Xiao was safe and sound, Dan Qingsheng laughed and said, "Brother Feng, thank you for your guidance, it reminds me of my swordsmanship after being drunk that night. There is no need to compare anymore, I admit defeat, your swordsmanship is indeed much better!Come, come, come! Toast you three glasses of wine!" Dan Qingsheng poured the wine, drank three glasses with Yun Xiao, and said, "Among the four friends of Jiangnan, my martial arts are the lowest, although I admit defeat, the second brother and the third brother refuse to accept it." Most of them are going to try it with you. ”

Yun Xiao said, "The swordsmanship of the four village masters has also benefited me a lot. ”

Dan Qingsheng shook his head and said, "You can learn my swordsmanship once you see it, and in the end, it was you who instructed me to understand the truth of the great complexity." I think I've learned a lot. ”

Yun Xiao smiled, "Actually, if you really want to talk about it, it's not me who broke your swordsmanship, but my master." ”

Everyone was surprised, and Dan Qingsheng asked, "Why do you say this?"

Yun Xiao said, "In my early years, when I was learning swords, I also made the mistake of my predecessors, and it was the master who woke me up and made me understand the truth of swordsmanship. ”

"The realm of Feng Lao is so high that my generation can't reach it! This cup of respect for Feng Lao!" Dan Qingsheng sighed, and drank it all after speaking.

The bald pen man said to Shi Lingwei, "Steward Shi, please bring my bald pen." Shi Wei answered, went out and brought in a sword, and handed it with both hands.

Yun Xiao saw that it was a judge pen made of stainless steel, one foot six inches long, and the tip of the judge pen was tied with a bundle of wool stained with ink, just like a large pen for writing.

The tip of the ordinary judge's pen is used for acupuncture, but this blade is made of soft wool as the tip, Yun Xiao knows that the martial arts of the bald pen Weng have another number, plus the true qi is strong, the true qi is everywhere, although the wool can also hurt people.

Bald Pen Weng took the judge's pen in his hand and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, please advise!"

Yun Xiao bowed and said, "It should be the juniors who ask the seniors for advice!"

Bald Pen Weng raised the judge's pen and said with a smile, "My brushwork is changed from the famous writer's pen. Brother Feng is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and he must be able to see the way of my penmanship. Brother Feng is a good friend, and I don't dip my bald pen into ink. ”

When the bald pen was facing the enemy, the ink dipped in the judge's pen was made of special medicinal materials, and the ink marks on the skin were deeply imprinted, which could never be washed off and scraped by the knife. When the martial arts master and the "Four Friends of Jiangnan" faced the enemy, the most headache opponent was this bald pen man, if he was not careful, he would draw a circle on his face, make a cross, or even write a word or two, then he would not see anyone for life, and would rather cut someone a knife and cut off an arm, than to smear him on his face.

When the bald pen Weng saw Yun Xiao and Ding Jian and Dan Qing vividly, he took out his sword many times and showed mercy under the sword, so that the pen was not dipped in ink. Yun Xiao smiled, "Thank you seniors for your mercy, otherwise my face will be unsightly in the future." ”

Yun Xiao understands that qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, throughout the ages, there have been grandmasters in every way, and these grandmasters are no less than martial arts masters such as Feng Qingyang. It is because many people can understand advanced martial arts from their writings.

The Northern Shengong comes from Zhuangzi's "Getaway", and Ling Bo Weibu comes from Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu". The bald pen Weng makes the penmanship, and the penmanship is taken from the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Yan Zhenqing's poem "General Pei Poem". Yun Xiao had never seen the poems, but the poems knew. The whole poem is majestic, and after integrating Yan Zhenqing's great personality, it also shows the graceful, majestic, and simple atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty.

Yun Xiao smiled bitterly, he remembered how Ling Hu Chong broke the bald pen in the original book. What is more unlucky than playing the piano to a cow is that good words meet illiterate people. Ling Hu Chong's poems and songs were completely incomprehensible, and he was interrupted before he finished writing a word. Just like a man who is good at writing, he has just written a few strokes, and a naughty boy next to him comes to grab his pen, pulls his arm, and teaches him that he has never been able to write a word well.

Yun Xiao had nine years of compulsory education in his last life, and began to memorize Tang poems and Song Ci in elementary school, and even took college Chinese after college. I didn't understand the meaning before, but now I understand.

General Pei

The great monarchy**, the fierce general Qing Jiuyuan.

If the war horse is a dragon and a tiger, how strong is Tengling!

Yun Xiao didn't interrupt the bald pen Weng's penmanship, not that the bald pen Weng wrote well, but respected Yan Zhenqing, every word flew, Yun Xiao flicked the word to a wall with the sword body. Seeing that Yun Xiao cooperated tacitly, the bald pen Weng became more and more vigorous in his heart, and the more he wrote, the more proud he became.

After writing the twenty-three words, Weng immediately put away his pen, as if forgetting that this was a sword competition. Looking back at the wall, I saw a blank space on the right side, from right to left, from top to bottom, leaving twenty-three characters, which was the poem of General Pei written by Bald Pen Weng. The bald pen man laughed.

"Third brother, you should thank Brother Feng, it was he who carved your words on the wall. Dan Qingsheng said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Feng, if you are an illiterate person, how can you have such a tacit understanding between you and me!" said the bald pen. Yun Xiao said, "I have also heard of Yan Gong's General Pei's poems, but I haven't seen them. It's just that why did the owner of the three villages only write the first twenty-three words?" "When I saw this paragraph before, some people asked, is this bald man illiterate?

The bald pen said, "Brother Feng is really also a person who understands calligraphy. The old man had seen Yan Gong's poem tablet for General Pei, but unfortunately only one-third remained, and only the four crosses in front were engraved on it. If you write the following sentence as well, it is always unfinished. ”

The full text of General Pei's poem is 93 characters in total and consists of three steles. The common stele in the world is engraved by later generations, and the writing content is the same in different versions, but the calligraphy style is very different.

Yun Xiao said, "So do the seniors continue to fight?" Bald Pen Weng's penmanship is completely useless to Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao's internal skills are profound, and his true qi is full of good luck, no matter how the bald pen Weng's gestures change, he is like a teacher who corrects homework, and rejects them one by one.

Bald Pen Weng was a little embarrassed, and sneered, "What else are you fighting? My handwriting is good, brother, your swordsmanship is good!" Yun Xiao came here to nominally compete with the sword, and Bald Pen Weng said that he would admit defeat in the competition, but he would not admit it in martial arts. Yun Xiao smiled, "That's right, we are not equal, and no one beats anyone!"

The bald pen man walked to the wall to admire his own handwriting, and kept admiring, "Wonderful! This is the best calligraphy in my life." Then he turned his head to Hei Baizi and said, "Second brother, let me live in this chess room, I am reluctant to write this character, I am afraid that from now on, I will never be able to write such good characters." Hei Baizi said, "Yes." Anyway, I don't have anything in this room except a chess table, even if you don't want it, I have to move the place, how can I still play chess quietly against your big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing?"

Bald Pen Weng shook his head at those lines, claiming to praise himself, "Even if Yan Lugong is resurrected, he may not be able to write it." ”

Hearing the words of the bald pen Weng, Yun Xiao couldn't help but laugh in his heart, Yan Gong is a calligrapher and a generation of celebrities. He was upright, Geng Jie, and finally before his death, he was also righteous and awe-inspiring, and his calligraphy contained his great personality, what qualifications do you have to compare with it?