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When he came outside the hall, he saw Li Zhichang standing in the hall without outside the hall, facing a screen with a copybook on the screen. Li Zhichang stretched out his finger and gestured in the void.

At this time, Li Zhichang carefully savored the calligraphy of Cai Jing, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue in the lobby. Cai Jing was called the Six Thieves in later generations, but his reputation is not bad now. Li Zhichang also likes calligraphy and does not despise him. Li Zhichang now admires the "Jingfu Tie". Although it is a rubbing, it can also be seen that Cai Jing's calligraphy is quite extraordinary. People call Cai Jing's calligraphy "the characters are strict but not restrictive, elegant but not ruled, and regular calligraphy is like a master of Guanjian, discussing it in the temple; running scripts are like nobles, with great spirit and gloriousness; large characters are now, and there are few players." This is also quite consistent with Li Zhichang's temperament. Li Zhichang has always been unrestrained but not indulgent, and has extraordinary talent. No wonder he has a bit of mutual appreciation for Cai Jing's calligraphy.

This book uses a natural brushstroke, and its posture is soft and not indulgent, and its style is elegant, which is quite consistent with Li Zhichang's spleen and stomach. In terms of character formation, the strokes of each character are different in weight and originate from nature; the beginning and the strokes are echoed, the changes are complex and the artistic conception is unified; the lines are arranged in detail, and all of them are carefully arranged to seek echoes from the front and back through looking around, and have reached the state of "vibrant spirit".

Others can only observe the beauty of this copybook, but Li Zhichang can regard this copybook as an amazing swordsmanship. Li Zhichang was so excited that he pointed to the void and wrote along the book.

You Tanzhi's martial arts skills have already entered the door. Looking at Li Zhichang's strokes, it seems to be famous. Later, Li Zhichang's strokes became longer and longer, but his gestures became slower and slower. Later, he opened and closed, as if he was an extremely exquisite sword technique.

You Tanzhi became more and more fascinated and suddenly became enlightened. It turned out that every sentence Li Zhichang wrote was a sword technique. Every word was a change. Some sentences changed a lot, some sentences changed a little, but those with many changes did not feel complicated. Those with few changes did not feel simple. The shrinkage was solemn, like the bend of a ruler. Even though it was dangerous, like the cunning rabbit, it was refreshing, vigorous and vigorous, and the handsome place was like the wind blowing, dancing like snow, and the heavy place was like a tiger squatting, like an elephant step.

You Tanzhi is also a martial arts family. He knew that Li Zhichang was an extremely powerful martial art, so although he was reluctant to let go of his eyes, it was a big taboo to secretly learn martial arts in other schools. He knew that Li Zhichang might not care about these, but he could not get enough, so he forced himself to turn his back and no longer looked at them.

At this time, Li Zhichang's voice sounded: "Since you are here, just look at it carefully. Look at the sword technique derived from the Lu Jiefu Tie. How much you can learn depends on your ability. At least you have learned it from me for a few days. If you are beaten to death so easily next time, wouldn't it be too shameful for me?"

You Tanzhi knew that Li Zhichang was taking care of him, so he no longer shy. He looked back at Li Zhichang's move. You Tanzhi had never seen Li Zhichang perform martial arts. Although he learned from his uncle that this newly met elder brother must be one of the few masters in the martial arts world, he had never seen Li Zhichang's true power after all.

Li Zhichang practiced this sword technique over and over again, and fought for two hours. You Tanzhi learned Taoist mental techniques for more than half a year, and his mind was very easy to concentrate, so he could barely remember this sword technique.

Finally, Li Zhichang stopped and said, "I have read it, but it's nothing to do with me if I remember it or not. This swordsmanship was created temporarily by me. I guess I can't use it well, so you can choose whatever name you want."

You Tanzhidao: "This chapter of Fu Tie was made by Mr. Cai. It's called 'Cai Gongjian'."

Li Zhichang was over and said, "It's up to you."

After You Tanzhi returned to Juxianzhuang, You Ji was very happy. Unexpectedly, Li Zhichang let You Tanzhi's injuries heal most of the time overnight. Such methods were nothing more than Hua Tuo and Bian Que.

You Tanzhi's father You Ju Ben was delayed for half a year in Hebei. After receiving news that his son was seriously injured, he rushed back from Hebei overnight. Seeing that You Tanzhi was safe, he was overjoyed and insisted on coming to thank him tomorrow.

However, Li Zhichang had already posted a seal on the gate of his residence, saying, "The master travels far away, his return date is uncertain." Everyone in Juxianzhuang sighed. You Ju has always been interested in making friends with strange people, and it is even more regretful to miss such an expert at this moment.

Li Zhichang borrowed the black rose for more than half a year. He was too lazy to return it by nature. In addition, Zhong Ling was still in Lingjiu Palace, so he delayed it again and again. However, he also knew that the Tonglao Tong had never killed women, and the Lingjiu Palace was mostly miserable women. Zhong Ling was probably not suffering when he was taken by Tongjiu Palace. When he thought about this before, his temperament was originally going with the flow, and his thoughts of traveling thousands of miles to Tianshan became weak.

At this time, because of the four evil people, Li Zhichang remembered that it was Duan Zhengchun who went to Xiaojing Lake in Xinyang to meet Ruan Xingzhu privately. Duan Zhengchun would definitely not have his daughter Mu Wanqing, but Qin Hongmian probably would have to follow him quietly, so naturally Mu Wanqing would not stay in Dali.

Li Zhichang followed this line and guessed that he would meet Mu Wanqing in all directions. In fact, Mu Wanqing treated him the most with the woman he met in his life, and was pure and realistic, and would not hide it. Wang Yuyan knew that martial arts in the world were the best at talking to him. Although Wang Yuyan was as beautiful as a fairy and knowledgeable as Li Zhichang did not feel as friendly to her as Mu Wanqing.

Taoism’s Supreme Being Forgetful Love is just not attached to love, and Li Zhichang will not be afraid of having true love to anyone. Only ruthlessness is the most touching. If there is no ‘true love’ to set off, how can the ‘ruthless’ be moving?

Li Zhichang rode the Black Rose near Xinyang in a short time. He knew the place name Xiaojing Lake, but he knew nothing about where it was. However, there was a branch of the Beggars' Sect in Xinyang City, so he only needed to find the people in the Beggars' Sect. It was easy to inquire about a place.

It was getting late at this moment, so he found an inn, entered the inn and called a bowl of plain noodles. Unexpectedly, another guest came into the hall. The guest was a girl of sixteen or seventeen. She was dressed in purple, with a look of morning glow, her eyes were bright, her eyes were always cunning, and her eyebrows seemed to be smiling.

Most of the other tables in the hall were empty. Obviously, before the inn was in the busy business, the girl in purple didn't sit anywhere else, but just sat in front of Li Zhichang.

She said, "Brother, I am so bored to eat alone. You don't mind sitting with you."

Li Zhichang said lightly: "Mind."

The girl in purple didn't seem to expect Li Zhichang to answer like this. The bartender next to her envied Li Zhichang for having sex, but she didn't know that Li Zhichang ignored this beautiful girl.

The bartender hurriedly came up and said with great sincerity: "Why don't you go to the private room upstairs? We'll call you a few more songs to keep you from having fun."

The girl in purple said furiously: "If you want to talk too much, I will sit wherever I like. Come on all the best food and drinks here. I have been working all day and I am almost starving to death." After that, I threw a piece of gold on the table.

The bartender wanted to persuade her to eat too much, but when she saw Jinzi, she gave up the idea of ​​admonition. She hurriedly took Jinzi and went back to report the food.

After a while, the table was filled with delicious delicacies, and Li Zhichang's plain noodles seemed very cold on it. The girl in purple seemed to be interested in Li Zhichang and asked him if she wanted to eat together. Li Zhichang smiled and refused.

The girl in purple said, "If you don't eat it, then I'll give it to the beggar?"

She walked towards the beggar outside the door with a plate of dishes. At this time, the bartender praised Ziyi for being caring and felt that Li Zhichang was too confused. He couldn't help but think in his heart how good it would be if he and Li Zhichang had exchanged identities.

A Zi came back soon. The leftovers that beggars usually eat, but they don’t have the treatment they are like now. Naturally, they are grateful. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you for your memories that are not beautiful. The wrist-changing demon has become the source of the wings. I wait for the rewards for those who are destined to be destined to be rewarded. Tomorrow is Laba Festival. I wish my book friends a happy holiday in advance. Cough cough, don’t always doubt that I can be a eunuch. I still have many ideas for this book.
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