Chapter 182: The True Meaning of Cursive Characters

"Get out!"

Su Haoran couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head suddenly, pointed at Xia Xue's nose and scolded: "You are a girl, you can say anything, do you know what shame is?"

"I!" Xia Xue shuddered when she was scolded, and her big bright eyes flashed with a little grievance.

"Su Haoran, you are too arrogant. ”

Xia Zhongqiu, the king of the South China Sea, walked quickly in front of Su Haoran and scolded loudly: "Although I cherish my talent and am willing to cultivate you wholeheartedly, but your kid has repeatedly targeted the princess, if this king doesn't teach you a lesson and suppress your arrogance, I think you will go to heaven in the future!"

This time, Xia Xue didn't speak for Su Haoran, it seemed that she also wanted to use the King of the South China Sea to force Su Haoran.

But whether it was Xia Zhongqiu or Xia Xue, both of them were wrong.

As a human emperor, he still existed as an immortal martial emperor in his previous life, could he be oppressed by them?

Su Haoran looked directly at the king of the South China Sea, and said without humility or arrogance: "I don't know how the prince wants to teach me?

The head-on clash between the two drew everyone else to the scene.

Li Xiran frowned even more and said: "Lao Xia, do you think it's appropriate to bully juniors like this with your identity?" Come, if you really want to fight, I'll accompany you, Lao Li." ”

You must know that Xia Zhongqiu belongs to the direct line of the royal family, and his identity is extremely unusual.

For the sake of Su Haoran, Li Xiran dared to harden him head-on, which can be regarded as a fight.

Xia Zhongqiu sneered: "Lao Li, don't think that I dare not fight you. But if I come hard today, I'm afraid you will all say that I am overbearing behind my back, so how about I have a fight with Su Haoran?"

"What kind of fighting method?" asked Li Xiran.

Xia Zhongqiu said: "Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and the principles of civil and military affairs also have contrasting skills. Fists and swords, corresponding to qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I'll play a game with him with qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, this is always okay, right?"

"No!" Li Xiran was even more anxious this time.

But Su Haoran waved his hand and said, "I'll compare with him." ”

"You!" Li Xiran was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Wu Zuozun stepped forward and said: "Boy, you have to think about it before you speak, the King of the South China Sea was a famous talent in Daxia when he was young, and his calligraphy and pen can be called a must in the literary world." ”

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

Hu Xiao, the king of the North Sea, said with a sigh: "I think it can be compared, Haoran is young, and there is no shame in losing." ”

Su Haoran personally agreed, and Hu Xiao said that it could be compared, and Li Xiran would not be able to stop it now.

Of course, Li Xiran also understands that Su Haoran's repeated reprimands in the middle of summer and autumn today have already made this domineering old man dissatisfied, if this old guy doesn't get back face, I'm afraid he will have to find trouble with Su Haoran in the future.

Su Haoran behaved like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers in front of these old princes at this time, and asked confidently: "Lord, what do we compare first, how do we compare?"

Xia Zhongqiu's eyes were shining, and he said: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting choose three kinds of competition, and win two in three games." After you lose, all you have to do is apologize solemnly to the king, and then promise to marry the snow princess. ”

"Then what if I won?" asked Su Haoran.

"Hehe! Compete with this king, do you still want to win?"

Xia Zhongqiu sneered: "Okay, you say, what do you want if you win?"

Su Haoran said: "Your dignified prince must have a rich family, and I don't want much, ten pieces of spirit jade!"

"Ten yuan, it's not a small appetite!"

Xia Zhongqiu was laughed at angrily, even if he was the king of the South China Sea, even if he was a direct member of the royal family, even if he had a rich family, asking him to take out ten pieces of spirit jade at once was equivalent to cutting meat from him.

But he naturally wouldn't be called by Su Haoran, so he nodded and said: "This king bet with you, and this king doesn't bully you, you say which one to compare first."

Su Haoran said confidently: "Isn't the prince an excellent sword, the younger generation is not talented, and he is willing to fight your pen and knife with a word ink sword." ”

"Okay, take pen and ink!" Xia Zhongqiu pointed to the long table beside him.

"Please!" Su Haoran walked to the table.

The guards on the side hurriedly took pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

The two faced each other at the same table, and when they were grinding, their eyes began to exchange like swords.

Rustle!

Gradually, Su Haoran's grinding technique began to accelerate, and there was a slight sound of grinding swords in the inkstone.

At first, the sound was not loud, but gradually it pierced people's eardrums and hurt.

"What a domineering sword intent!"

Hu Xiao's eyes lit up, raised his head and laughed: "I'll just say, you can compare, just with this sword intent, the pen and ink have not been successful, but they are already invincible." ”

"Old Hu, can you be quiet?"

Xia Zhongqiu was upset when he heard this, picked up the pen and dyed the ink, turned his wrist lightly, and wrote the rice paper, and soon wrote four words, "Invincible!"

"Good momentum, the pen is like a knife, between the hooks and folds, like a sharp edge exposed. ”

"The pen knife is extremely heavy, and every word feels like it is about to split the ink and leap onto the paper. ”

"Just these four words can sell 20 million on the market!"

As soon as these four words came out, although the other princes were unhappy with Xia Zhongqiu's big and small behavior, they also had to admit that his words were really magnificent.

Even if this old guy is over half a hundred years old, his pen still has the awe-inspiring momentum of a young man.

Being praised by several old kings, a trace of excitement appeared on Xia Zhongqiu's face, and he also threw a contemptuous look at Su Haoran.

But Su Haoran was not afraid at all, he dipped his pen in ink, and said with a sneer: "It's better to be famous than to see it, but that's it!"

But so?

Xia Zhongqiu was so angry that he slammed his right hand, and the brush snapped into two in his hand.

At the same time, Su Haoran put down the pen on the paper, as horizontal as drawing a sword out of the sheath, and when he closed the pen, he was like a peerless swordsman stabbing freely and clicking until the end.

Immediately the two verticals were hung in succession, and the pen was as tall as a giant sword hanging on a monument, and it was like an ancient general to Hitachi's sword, wanting to wave his troops to go to war.

"What a spirit!"

Although it is only written with a cursive prefix, its sword intent has the style of a peerless swordsman. ”

I don't know what words he wants to write, but just looking at the power of these three strokes, it has ...... Not weaker than Lao Xia's 'invincible'!"

Several old princes who were onlookers were amazed by this cursive word.

Xia Zhongtian, who had been silent just now, was originally psychologically looking towards Xia Zhongqiu, but at this time, he also expressed his heartfelt admiration.

Xia Zhongqiu, who was already a master of calligraphy, was so frightened that he took half a step back after seeing the three strokes that Su Haoran had fallen.

Then Su Haoran continued to draw ink, and after a few strokes, a cursive word jumped on the paper.

Especially under the last vertical stroke, the ink is lightly lifted with the tip of the millimeter, and it seems that the gesture is getting lighter and lighter, but in fact, the sword intent is left on the paper, forming a fierce momentum that penetrates the back of the paper.

"It's a cursive word, when I first wrote the cursive word, I only had the peerless feeling of a swordsman, and when the last stroke was completed, I had the power of a swordsman's sword. ”

"Although I am not very good at writing, but I understand words, Su Haoran actually combines regular script and cursive script, that is, there is a sword in the uprightness, and there is a bohemian character, if it is not compared to the power of the sword, just from the perspective of calligraphy attainment, Su Haoran has won. ”

"Wenbi, anyway, you have to look at the words, and when it comes to calligraphy, Su Haoran wins. ”

Xia Zhongtian, Hu Xiao, and Li Xiran made their attitudes clear at this time, and even bluntly said that Su Haoran won.

This time, Su Haoran didn't use the skill of exchange, but his handwriting was good, that is, on vision and mood,

In his previous life, the Immortal Martial Emperor was also far superior to his opponent countless times.

Xia Zhongqiu knew that his handwriting was not as good as Su Haoran, but at this time, he said stubbornly: "Our Wenbi is also competing in martial arts, just because the handwriting is good-looking, how can it be considered a win?"

Su Haoran smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't admit defeat?"

"Of course I won't, unless you can say the reason why I will admit defeat. Xia Zhongqiu said with a stiff neck.

"Then listen up. ”

Su Haoran pointed to his grass words and said solemnly: "Herbs have weak roots, seemingly incompetent and powerless, but the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Although the blades of grass are fragile, Ye Feng can cut through the thickest skin in the world, do you say I won?"

"You!" Xia Zhongqiu knew that Su Haoran meant something, and his face instantly turned red.

Su Haoran continued: "Those who have practiced martial arts to the extreme, flowers and flying leaves can also hurt people, and although the grass is weak, it has the power to kill. I use the grass of weak roots to represent my origin, as long as the roots are not extinguished, I can continue to send out new sprouts, like the heart of a swordsman, the sword heart is not extinguished, the sword intent is endless. ”

Uh-huh!

The onlookers nodded their heads again and again, and even Xia Xue could hear the little stars shining in her eyes.

But Xia Zhongqiu was still unconvinced, he pressed his hands on the table and retorted: "What's the use of saying these bullshit theories?

"Then I'll let you see the true meaning of the word "grass"!" Su Haoran raised his hand on his rice paper as he spoke.

Choke!

Immediately, a soft sword sound sounded quietly, like the sound of a sharp sword unsheathed.

Su Haoran's sword intent left on the paper flew forward, cutting Xia Chongqiu's 'invincible' stabbing horn into two.

"It's so powerful, his sword intent can actually use ink to transmit power. ”

"This kid has given us another surprise, an all-round talent! ”

"Don't fight with me, Su Haoran's cursive word, I want it. ”

Several old princes began to grab words like they did when they robbed people in the afternoon.

Xia Zhongqiu was speechless this time, watching the four-character knife and pen he had just written being cut off, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

Su Haoran saw that he didn't seem to be convinced, so he simply killed people, and said again: "The true meaning of my writing this cursive character is not to show off my sword intent, but to tell you that if I show my real skills to compare with you, I can "grass" turn you over once!"

"Wow, what a domineering, what a man!"

Xia Xue, a princess with a strange temper, seemed to have been completely conquered by Su Haoran's foul words, and she let out a sigh of praise like a little fan girl.

Xia Zhongqiu was sincerely explained by Su Haoran's last sentence of the word "grass", and his face was so angry that he was blue, and finally raised his hand to tear up his hyphenation in front of him, and said loudly: "Okay, I lost this game, what do you say the next game is better than?"

Su Haoran said domineeringly: "It's better for you to decide, I can "grass" turn you over at a time than anything, and if I choose the topic, it is tantamount to bullying you." ”

"Okay, little fanatic, then I'll play the piano with you in the next game!" Xia Zhongqiu said viciously.

"No way!"

This time, the other three princes spoke at the same time.

"Lao Xia, you have been playing the piano since childhood, the strings are like strong bows and arrows, do you want to kill people?"

"Haoran, don't compare with him, Lao Xia's music and rhythm skills are too powerful, you can't be his opponent. ”

"Xia Zhongqiu, it's better for you to play chess, and the strength of chess will not hurt you. ”

In the face of the kindness of several princes, Su Haoran smiled slightly and said: "It's okay to be better than the qin, then it's decided, two wins in three games, I quickly won the Lingyu, I ...... Huh, where did my cursive words go? Which of you stole my words?"

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