Comprehensive Martial Arts: Get the Nine Suns Divine Art at the beginning

Chapter 57

At this time, the bald pen man stood up, and he said to Shi Lingwei beside him: "Steward Shi, please bring my bald pen."

Shi Lingwei retreated in response, and not long after, he came in with a weapon.

Gao Huan silently glanced at it, and saw that it was a judge's pen made of fine steel, one foot and six inches long. Strangely, there was a bundle of wool soaked with ink tied to the tip of the judge's pen, just like a stick for writing. Use a large pen.

"The tip of an ordinary judge's pen is usually used for acupuncture points, but his weapon uses soft wool as the tip and points it on the acupuncture points of a person. How can he defeat the enemy? Thinking about it, his martial arts must have other mysteries, and his internal strength must be strong. To the extreme, internal power is everywhere, even wool can hurt people." Gao Huan thought so.

The bald penman shook the judge's pen in his hand, smiled and said: "My brushwork has evolved from the calligraphy of famous masters. Brother Feng is versatile in both civil and military affairs. You must see the way of my brushwork. Brother Feng is a friend. Non-enemy, I will not dip ink on my bald pen."

Gao Huan was startled for a moment, and after pondering for a while, nodded his head knowingly, and said in his heart: "The ink dipped in the judge's pen is made of special medicinal materials, and the ink marks are deeply imprinted on the skin, which can never be washed away. Take it off, and the knife can't scratch it off. When the martial arts masters fought against the "Four Friends of Jiangnan", the most troublesome opponent was this bald penman. If he was not careful, he would draw a circle on his face, make a cross, or even Write a word or two, and you will be shamed for life, and it is better to be chopped off and have an arm cut off than to be scribbled on the face by him."

The bald penman saw that Gao Huan, Ding Jian and Danqing were very loyal when they used their swords, so they didn't dip their pens in ink.

Gao Huan naturally accepted his affection, bowed his hands to him with a smile, and said: "The benevolence and righteousness of the three village masters, I admire it the most."

"My set of brushwork is called "General Pei's Poems", which evolved from the poems written by Yan Zhenqing. There are 23 characters in total, and each character ranges from three strokes to sixteen strokes. Listen carefully: "General Pei !The maharaja ruled Liuhe, and the fierce general cleared Jiugai.War horses are like dragons and tigers, how strong is Tengling! '"

Gao Huan nodded upon hearing this, and said, "Thanks for your advice."

The bald penman tapped Gao Huan's left cheek three times, which were the first three strokes of the character "Pei".

Seeing this, Gao Huan quickly handed out his long sword, preemptively stabbing him on the right shoulder.

The bald penman never expected that the opponent's move would be so fast, he had no choice but to block it with a horizontal stroke.

at the same time.

Gao Huan had already withdrawn his long sword.

The weapons of the two men didn't touch each other, and all their moves were false moves, but the first stroke of Bald Biweng's "General Pei's Poem" only used half of the moves, it couldn't be used completely.

As soon as he stroked the pen, it was empty, and he quickly used the second style.

Seeing this, Gao Huan did the same thing again, and before he could hand out the tip of the pen, the long sword was already attacking him to save him.

The bald penman wrote back and sealed the frame again.

Gao Huan actually withdrew his long sword again.

Bald Pen Weng's second move is still only a half move.

As soon as the two fought against each other, the bald penman was awarded the second style by the other party. He couldn't use his very proud brushwork, and felt very impatient, just like a person who is good at calligraphy. A naughty boy came to grab his pen holder, pulled his arm, and taught him that he still couldn't write a word well.

The bald penman looked at Gao Huan silently, frowned and thought: "I will read this "General Pei's Poem" to him first, he knows my style of writing, and he will give me the first chance. Come."

After thinking about it, the judge's pen has a dot point, bends down from the upper right corner to the lower left corner, and is full of strength. What the pen tip draws is a cursive script of the word "Ru".

Seeing this, Gao Huan held out his long sword again and pointed it at his right flank.

The bald penman was taken aback, and the judge's pen hastily swung back and hit the long sword.

Gao Huan's stab was not a real stab, it was just a gesture, and the bald penman only used half a move.In his cursive script, he had poured countless mental energy into it, but when he suddenly turned in the middle, not only the stroke of the stroke was blocked immediately, but also his internal energy was redirected, he felt a surge of energy and blood in his dantian, which made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

The two of them were like this, you came and went and disassembled dozens of moves, but no matter how the bald penman moved and changed, he always only used half of the moves, no matter what he did, it was not a complete move.

The bald penman tried to use the cursive script in "Huai Su Self-narrative Tie" to compete with Gao Huan, but the result still did not change.

The bald penman got more and more angry, and suddenly yelled: "No more fights, no more fights!" Then he jumped out of the battle circle, brought up Danqingsheng's barrel of wine, poured a puddle on the stone table, and the judge's pen went to As soon as he dipped in the wine, he began to write on the white wall, which was the "Poem of General Pei". The 23 characters are full of energy, especially the character "Ru" seems to fly through the wall.After he finished writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, laughed heartily, turned his head to admire the large characters that were as red as blood on the wall, and said, "Excellent! This is the best calligraphy in my life."

The bald penman was very satisfied with the writing in front of him, looked sideways at Gao Huan, and said, "Brother, it's all because of you that I was so full of penmanship that I couldn't use it, so it suddenly gushed out from my fingertips, making this There has never been a masterpiece in the world. Your swordsmanship is good, and my calligraphy is good. This is called each having its own strengths, regardless of victory or defeat."

When Xiang Wentian heard the words, he quickly answered with a smile, "That's right, everyone has their own strengths, and there is no winner or loser."

Hei Hei Zi was a little embarrassed, and said: "My third brother is innocent, obsessed with writing with brush strokes, it's not like I won't admit it when I lose."

Xiang Wentian hastily said: "I understand it, anyway, we are betting that no one in Meizhuang can beat me, brother Feng, as long as the two sides can win or lose, we will not lose this bet."

Hei Hei Zi nodded and said, "Exactly."

After finishing speaking, he reached under the stone table and pulled out a square iron plate.Nineteen chess moves are engraved on the iron plate, which turned out to be an iron chessboard.He grabbed the corner of the iron chessboard and said: "Brother Feng, I will use this chessboard as a weapon to learn your brilliant moves."

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, exchanged glances with Gao Huan secretly, and said, "I heard that the chessboard of the Second Master is a treasure, and it can hold all kinds of hidden weapons."

Hei Hei Zi stared at him for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth and said, "Brother Tong, you really have a lot of knowledge. Admire, admire. In fact, my weapon is not a treasure, it is made of magnets to attract The chess pieces made of iron, when the boat was playing chess with others immediately, when the boat was bumpy, I dared not mess up the chess path."

Xiang Wentian nodded suddenly, and said, "I see."

This time, Gao Huan suddenly changed his previous attacking methods and started to rush to attack, without giving Hei Hei Zi the slightest chance to breathe, making Hei Hei Zi only able to parry, but unable to fight back.

After that, Gao Huan made another strike with another strike, making more than forty strikes in a row without stopping.

Black and White block the left and seal the right, rejecting the front and defending the rear, as if they can't even pour water in, it's really strict.

But the two dismantled more than forty moves, Black and White Zi defended more than forty moves, and he couldn't spare a hand to launch a decent attack.

Seeing that the black and white pieces were getting a little angry, Xiang Wentian quickly stood up to smooth things over, saying: "I don't dare to go first, and I don't dare to go first. In chess theory, this is 'double living'. He is a man of great wisdom and courage, and he fought Brother Feng to a close."

Gao Huan slowly withdrew his long sword, bowed and said, "Offend!"

Hei Hei Zi waved his hand and said: "Brother Tong made fun of it, why is there no winner? Brother Feng is very good at swordsmanship, I will be completely defeated."

Dan Qingsheng also took the initiative to help the black and white pieces to smooth things over, saying: "Second brother, your chess piece hidden weapon is the best in martial arts, 360 a black and white piece will shoot out, no one can stop it, why don't you try Brother Feng's ability to break the hidden weapon?" effort?"

Hei Hei Zi heard the words, his heart moved, he nodded slightly when he saw Xiang Wentian, and looked sideways at Gao Huan, but saw that he was completely calm, and said in his heart: "This man's two-handed sword is quite exquisite. In today's world, I'm afraid Only that person can defeat him. Seeing the confidence in the expressions of the two of them, I will use the hidden weapon again, it seems that it is just one more embarrassment."

After thinking about it, he immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Since I have surrendered, what more hidden weapon is there?"

(End of this chapter)