Cheng Weiyu, one of the top ten disciples of the Rulin Academy, has a judge's pen in his hand and uses calligraphy to martial arts, which makes him look very imposing.

Lu Yunxuan inherited the sword dance of Gongsun’s sword weapon, and her posture was so graceful that she was like a fairy descending to earth.

When the poet Saint Du Fu saw this sword dance, he sighed and wrote poems for him. The cursive saint Zhang Xu learned the essence of mad cursive script for him, and the painter Saint Wu Daozi understood the ultimate truth of painting.

One dance makes the Three Saints, which shows how powerful the sword dance is.

The two of them fought each other and everyone present experienced an excellent visual enjoyment.

Cheng Weiyu's writing style is very strict, and every stroke is like a long sword's slash.

Lu Yunxuan's sword weapon is scattered and the silk ribbon is floating, just like a mysterious girl in the sky singing and dancing in the world.

As soon as he fought, Cheng Weiyu knew that he had met a strong enemy in life. The judge waved his pen and tapped Lu Yunxuan's two shoulders twice, and then swept it horizontally, but it started with the word "guan".

However, this four moves in a row are all empty, and only the last stroke of the word "man" is the actual move.

Seeing the opponent's sword shaking and knowing that the virtual moves made the opponent distract him, Cheng Weiyu quickly wrote out two more practical moves, "现", and at the same time he was eager to see the opponent's busy situation.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yunxuan didn't see any real moves of his virtual moves. His body suddenly flew back one meter away, just avoiding Cheng Weiyu's attack range. The sword weapon in his hand shook, like a sword that was wrapped out of thin air, grasping the ribbon wrapped around the hilt behind the sword, and controlling the sword weapon far away. In an instant, Lu Yunxuan's sword weapon reached more than one meter long. Not only did he avoid Cheng Weiyu's moves, but he also controlled the sword weapon and stabbed his eyes straight into his eyes.

ah!?

Cheng Weiyu did not expect that the opponent's moves were so unpredictable. He quickly lowered his head, but instead of retreating, approached Lu Yunxuan at a high speed, raised his hand, and handed it out at two points and two horizontal lines.

It turned out that what Cheng Weiyu wrote at this time was the article "Guan Ju" in the Book of Songs, and the beginning was "Guan Guan Jujiu, on the River Island". Cheng Weiyu wrote two characters "Guan" in a row, and was about to write the word "Jujiu" again, but saw the ribbons in front of him dancing, instantly sealing his own brushwork.

Cheng Weiyu gritted his teeth and continued to write. The ribbon suddenly tightened and immediately wrapped his judge's pen firmly.

snort.

Cheng Weiyu snorted coldly, gave up the judge's pen, pulled it out from the back, and another short judge's pen was continued to write.

The previous word "Guanguan" was used in regular script, while the word "Jujiu" was used in cursive script, with vigorous and arrogant brushwork. However, before he could finish writing a word, a colorful ribbon floated across the sky, sealing his moves.

This time, Cheng Weiyu did not dare to be careless, so he had no choice but to stop the pen and dodge it, but his feet were used instead of pen writing, and he used his handwriting to attack Lu Yunxuan.

call out.

The ribbons were tied tightly and immediately wrapped around Cheng Weiyu's thigh, but the sword weapon spiraled up like a spirit snake and penetrated directly into Cheng Weiyu's waist.

when--

The judge's pen and the sword weapon collided with no fancy for the first time. Cheng Weiyu secretly used the innate qi and immediately swept the sword weapon. At the same time, the protective qi increased, and he also took the opportunity to break free from the constraints of the ribbon on his ankles.

Cheng Weiyu got out of the entanglement and quickly retreated three feet. He was sweating on his forehead for a moment and did not dare to take action easily.

The other party fought several moves, and Cheng Weiyu's first sentence in the "Guan Ju" chapter was blocked by Lu Yunxuan continuously before he finished writing it. He couldn't do it all. This feeling was like he had just pulled half of his shit, and then he held it back, feeling unhappy.

Lu Yunxuan on the opposite side blocked his brushwork and did not chase him. He just smiled and said, "Guanguan Jujiu, on the river island, a beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match. Do you think I have never read a book? You will know the following poem when you come out the first word. Even if your brushwork changes a lot, you have to finish it in the ancient and regular order, and the fool can't see it..."

Cheng Weiyu snorted coldly and said, "If you have the ability, try my next move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Weiyu bullied him again.

The large pen appears with a point upwards, a short horizontal line from left to right, and then from top to the next stroke, with a strong force. At the end, a slight hook is raised, and the pen begins with the word "Yong" written in a running script.

The use of this time was running script, with the brushwork as strong as a knife, but the shape was elegant, which was actually the "Lanting Preface" by the saint of calligraphy Wang Xizhi.

Just halfway through the word "Yong", Lu Yunxuan handed out his sword weapon. He first stabbed him in the left eye. Before he could resist it with calligraphy, the sharp wind came from behind his head, but another sword weapon was controlled by her ribbon and flew from behind her head.

Cheng Weiyu was shocked, and the judge hurriedly picked the pen in front and back, smashing her sword weapon.

But Lu Yunxuan's move was all empty, with a beautiful posture and a sword had no strength, but it forced Cheng Weiyu to use only half a word, and the article "Lanting Preface" came to an abrupt end and could not be done.

But in this running script, "Lanting Preface" was his master of martial arts. With one move, he naturally infused all his energy and energy. He suddenly stopped in the middle. Not only did his writing path suffocate, but his internal force was changed, and his meridians were painful for a moment. He felt a burst of qi and blood surging in his dantian, and almost spewed out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He could only be forced to suppress it by him.

"I understand, I understand!" Lu Yunxuan jumped like a riddle, "You are half of the word "Yong", and you are using running script. You want to write the "Lanting Preface". This sentence is 'The ninth year of Yonghe, in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, I will practice the work of Lanting in Shanyin, Kuaiji, right?"

Cheng Weiyu was secretly surprised. He didn't expect this little girl to be so smart, but he didn't want the other party to lose face. He snorted coldly: "Wrong. Be smart. I am 'Where is leaving people in eternal night? Juelaiyin. The fragrance pavilion is covered, and the moon is about to sink."

Cheng Weiyu's brushwork suddenly accelerated, and he brushed several times in a row, and wrote the word "ye".

This move uses the innate qi. The stroke of the stroke is like golden light condensed, and a golden word "ye" appears in the air. Just a little forward, the word "ye" is shouting across the sky, crossing three meters away, getting bigger and bigger, and directly slapped at Lu Yunxuan.

At first it was only the size of a palm, but when it arrived in front of Lu Yunxuan, it had grown to the size of a person.

Lu Yunxuan twisted his sword weapon into a thread and drilled towards him like a drill bit. When the handwriting reached his eyes, he shattered into countless chaotic pieces of energy with a pop.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Before Lu Yunxuan could take a breath, the other party had already written these words in succession, and rows of golden words were slapped at Lu Yunxuan, like golden palms all over the sky.

After Cheng Weiyu used this set, his brushwork changed again and returned to the chapter of "Guanju". However, the order of writing was completely inverted and chaotic, with the brushwork floating and flowing indirectly. At the same time, he laughed: "Thank you for your advice. This time I will disrupt the order of the brushwork. Let's see how you seal my brushwork!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yunxuan, who had been suppressed by his writing style, suddenly shouted loudly and flew up on the spot.

Cheng Weiyu sneered, and was about to take a few more moves, but unexpectedly his feet suddenly tightened and he was instantly pulled backwards. Before he could react, his entire body of energy was actually sealed by the strange energy on the ribbon. His eyes flashed, and the other party's sword weapon was gently placed on his throat.
Chapter completed!