Yan Nanfei took back the Rose Sword, his face looked extremely ugly.

He reluctantly kept himself up and said, "I didn't expect that Li Bufu's swordsmanship is so outstanding."

Li Bufu smiled slightly.

Yan Nanfei looked at the last two people, cheered up a little, and introduced: "There are two in the end, one is Master Wu Hua and the other is Mr. Wang Shu."

Wu Hua had seen Li Bufu before. He looked like a monk or a layman, wearing a moon-white monk's robe. He looked like a monk, but his behavior was not as calm and comfortable as those of the Buddhists. When ordinary people saw him, they probably thought he was the "wine and meat monk" the most.

"This master Wu Hua was not originally named Wu, but his painting skills were superb. I was better than him after he became a monk and returned to the common people after becoming a monk, so I gave him a common name called Wu Hua."

Wu Hua put his palms together and bowed to Li Bush with a smile on his face, without any malice.

"As Mr. Wang Shu, he has a very high level of attainment in calligraphy. Before I found him, people at that time called him "Little Cai Yong."

Wang Shu was dressed as a scholar and had a beard. He looked loyal and honest on the outside, but his eyes were filled with a dark light. The index finger, middle finger, thumb, and three fingers of his right hand were covered with thick cocoons.

This person made Li Bufu think of the first thing he did was Yue Buqun.

Yan Nanfei asked, "Which one of the remaining two, do you choose first?"

Li Bufu casually said: "I'll choose Wu Hua, let me see how amazing the unparalleled paintings are."

Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "Master Wu Hua, please paint."

Wu Hua immediately picked up his pen to paint, and said, "My painting is known for depicting life and narrating events. Tonight I will present you a picture of my life."

Wu Hua actually means drawing his life on the scroll.

Yan Nanfei was prepared for a long time, and Yu Qin and Gu Qi didn't know when they would go away. When they returned, they moved their hands and had already taken out a four-meter-long scroll. The paper was blank, and they were about to dip ink to paint.

The two of them held one end of the scroll and slapped steadily in the air, while Wu Hua had already started painting with his pen.

He painted very quickly and very simple, and his style was not the real-life style of strokes, but the freehand painting of opening and closing. Often, a person and a few houses can be outlined in just a few strokes.

With the lights, everyone carefully looked at what he was painting.

The whole painting consists of different pictures: the first picture tells the story of a very beautiful girl named Yin Yuehuai'er who gave birth to a child but no biological father was present.

The second picture turned to the temple. A monk was worshiping Buddha, waving his sleeves and wielding his girl away. It turned out that the child's biological father was actually a monk.

The third picture shows the child growing up. Although he was ridiculed since childhood, he said that he was an orphan without a father. However, he loved painting and devoted himself to painting, regardless of rumors. He was very talented in painting and was attracted by a famous painting. So he bid farewell to his mother, left his hometown, and went to the city to learn painting with him.

The fourth picture tells the story of the child who is already quite good at painting, but the painter who is jealous of a martial arts master for a woman. When he chases him, the master died. At this time, the child is over ten years old, but he has lost his support.

In the fifth picture, the child continues to learn painting by himself and sells paintings for a living. Once, when he was buying books on a street stall, he found a high-quality internal skills in an ancient book that no one cares about, and he immediately took it home to practice.

At this point, Wu painted the moon-white monk's robe was covered with black ink.

He held a pen with his mouth and removed the monk's robe, and there was still a white plain robe inside.

He then painted again.

In the sixth picture, this child has become a young man. At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he has achieved his internal skills and is well-known in painting skills. Every day, someone comes to ask him for a painting, which can be regarded as a success and achievement.

The seventh picture shows that the young man is consciously successful and returns home in glory, but his mother is not at home; the neighbor told him that his mother had remarried and went to another place.

In the eighth picture, the young man went around for several times and worked hard to finally find the place where his mother was. He saw that the person who had remarried was the street stall owner who sold him the secrets of martial arts books.

In the ninth picture, the young man learned that the woman who caused Danqingshou to compete with martial arts masters was her superb and beautiful mother. The reason why Danqingshou agreed to take her to the city to learn painting was because of her mother's resignation. Later, a master fell in love with her mother and killed Danqingshou, but at the request of her mother, he quietly sold her mind to the young man.

The scroll is lifelike, although it is made of black ink, but every character is vivid.

Seeing this, everyone was already filled with their hearts, and some people couldn't even bear to watch it anymore!

But Wu Hua was so worried that he continued to paint.

In the tenth picture, the young man learned about this and thought that his painting skills and martial arts were all obtained by his mother in this way. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he just felt that he was about to go crazy!

In the eleventh picture, the young man took advantage of the night to invite his stepfather to the wilderness. His purpose was to duel with him. However, his stepfather's martial arts was inferior to that of a very talented young man who had excellent martial arts skills and finally died in the wilderness!

In the twelfth picture, the young man killed his stepfather, but the anxiety and madness in his heart did not relieve it, but became stronger. He had no face to see his mother, and was tortured by this feeling, so he had to return to the city. He scratched his head with his hands in the house, painted in ink, and tore countless precious scrolls.

In the thirteenth picture, the young man flows in the world in a daze, not knowing where he comes from, nor where he should go, nor who he is. Finally, he walked to a temple and suddenly decided to become a monk like his biological father. Everyone in the temple called him a "crazy monk".

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Thirteen pictures, one story.

After these thirteen pictures were finished, there were only two blanks in the pictures. Wu Hua stopped writing and rested for a long time before he could add the fourteenth picture.

The fourteenth picture tells the story of how the "crazy monk" later joined the Gongziyu power and became Wu Hua in "Quan, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting and Sword".

When Wu Huahua came here, he was full of brushstrokes, laughed a few times, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

It can be seen that this scroll is indeed his "working hard" work!

He wiped the blood from his clothes and said disrespectfully: "I've finished drawing!"

There is clearly a blank space left in the scroll without painting. How could Wu Hua say that he has finished painting?

Yan Nanfei came to understand that Wu Hua was crazy and did not act according to common sense, so he asked: "Master Wu Hua, what is the meaning of the blank space left behind? You might as well tell it so that everyone can understand it."

He believes that this deliberate blank space may have more meanings to sublimate the story.

Wu Hua smiled and said, "Of course it has a deep meaning."

Yan Nanfei said: "I hope to hear the details."

Wu Hua said: "The deep meaning is that the story of this fifteenth painting has not happened yet."

Yan Nanfei said, "Oh? What is this story? If it didn't happen, how can the master predict it?"

Wu Hua said: "This story is simple, but it is not inconvenient. If you want to listen, I will tell you."

On the one hand, everyone was surprised by this shocking but extremely vivid picture, and on the other hand, they listened carefully to what kind of clever ideas Wu Hua had in the last picture.

Yan Nanfei smiled and signaled that Wu Hua could continue to talk.

Wu Hua said: "The story of this last picture is that after this crazy monk joined the power of Gongziyu, he met another wise master named Li Bufu."

"Then the crazy monk then gave up the darkness and turned to the light, and gave a divine painting to Lord Li Bushu in the competition, helping him win another victory."

The smile on Yan Nanfei's face gradually solidified, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Bufu laughed "hahahahaha", walked over, admired the peerless painting, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Crazy Monk. Why not be worried about getting this treasure painting?"

The faces of Lan Fenghuang, Du Lei, Ming Yuexin, Yu Qin, Gu Qi, Xiao Jian and others were even more exciting.

Li Bufu suddenly pointed to the fourteen pictures and said seriously: "Okay, I'll give this painting to compete! Yan Nanfei, please paint now. If you can integrate all your martial arts into your painting, you might be able to surpass this work!"

Yan Nanfei was so angry that he bit his silver teeth. Even killing Wu Hua a hundred times was not enough to vent his anger at this moment.

"Okay, very good, Li Bufu, you won again in this game."

After Yan Nanfei admitted defeat, he said viciously: "But one thing is that Wu Hua, there is another competition in the end. I may not lose. Are you not afraid of me to settle the score later?!"

Wu Hua said lightly: "You are Gongzi Yu, but you can't beat Li Bufu... Besides, you will be no longer the same, why am I afraid of?"
Chapter completed!