Su Yangqi said: "It's the Sanjiang Sect again?"

The scholar smiled and said, "It is the Sanjiang Sect, the Sanjiang Sect at the foot of the Sanjiang Mountains, who has learned the sword technique in his dreams."

Su Yang pondered for a moment and asked, "There have been two times today when someone asked me why the Sanjiang Sect has left. Could it be that the Sanjiang Sect has any treasures?"

The scholar laughed: "To be honest, I'm confused like you. Yesterday I was studying, and three groups of people from the world rushed to the door, saying that I would rush to the Sanjiang Sect as soon as possible. I am so lively, of course I have to come and have a look."

"Brother, a scholar on the stage should be quiet and far-reaching. Why do you like watching the fun and other common things?"

Listening to the scholar's words, things may not be as simple as I thought. This scholar may not be much worse than himself in martial arts. If he goes to trouble the Sanjiang Sect, he can be considered a strong enemy. So he turned over and got off his horse and smiled faintly: "A group of people in the world are busy watching, maybe you can see human life. It is said, 'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall', why should I go to this muddy water, brother?"

"Oh?" the scholar said with a smile: "Brother, I won't let me go?"

"It's better not to go." Su Yang nodded seriously.

The scholar sighed: "Brother's kindness is grateful. What a pity. I am so curious. If you don't say it, you will die. I might not go. After hearing what you said, I feel even more itchy. If I don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for more than half a year."

"What should I do? I don't want to smear my brother's care and love, and I'm afraid of insomnia and can't sleep. It's a dilemma!"

He said it was a dilemma, but there was no trace of embarrassment. His eyes were shining and he stared at Su Yang tightly.

Su Yang said: "Then what can you do?"

The scholar nodded: "Let's do this, I have practiced a few skills. I want to ask my brother to see if I can go to the Sanjiang Sect with my skill. If I can beat my brother's side by step, I will probably be able to barely hold my life in the Sanjiang Sect."

Su Yang laughed loudly, the green steel sword was already in his hand, the tip of the sword drooped and pointed to the ground, and waved his left hand: "Good! Please!"

The scholar nodded, pinched the huge pen with three fingers in his right hand, slowly lifted it in front of him, and shook his wrist slightly twice, as if he dipped his pen in the inkstone before writing.

He looked down and poor before, but when he held the pen in his hand, his momentum suddenly changed. He stood in the abyss and stood in the mountains and looked like a martial arts master. It seemed that his whole body had completely integrated into the world in front of him. From the sky to the thick soil, everything in the world could be allowed to be splashed ink and swung everywhere.

Su Yang's eyes suddenly lit up! Although this person's skill has not yet reached the realm of transformation, based on this martial arts understanding, if he is still alive in ten years, he will definitely be the founder of a school of great masters. He can't help but blurt out: "Take the earth and the country as paper, and the spiritual energy in the world as ink, and spread the great ambitions in his heart. Good kung fu! Good courage!"

The scholar said seriously: "Ren Tu, whose name is Hongzhi, is free to read. He realized the six styles of writing in the book half a year ago, and used fine steel to create a huge wolf hair brush with 'Heaven and Earth', weighing 38 kilograms. I would like to ask my brother to correct it!"

Su Yang was in great enthusiasm. No matter whether this person was an enemy or a friend, he couldn't help but want to see his brushwork and martial arts. He said in a deep voice: "Su Yang, Qinggang Sword, weighs two pounds and seven ounces!"

"The first style, iron-painted silver hook!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant pen of heaven and earth in Ren Tu's hand suddenly raised his head and drew a heavy stroke to the bottom, causing a gust of wind. This move was a starting move, not an attack. Even so, Su Yang felt a strong wind blowing in his face three feet away, like a knife cutting.

If I close my eyes and feel it, I just feel a big axe in front of me slashing down in the air.

"good!"

Su Yang's Qinggang Sword turned into cold light, and the "Yellow Fur Beauty Dream" covered Ren Tu's twelve empty doors on his upper body, and the sword light flashed and the real and real were uncertain.

Although Huangliang Mei Meng mainly uses virtual moves, it is precisely because it is virtual moves that each sword is faster, so that it can achieve the effect of confusing the opponent, making people dazzled and dazzling.

Ren Tu Tiandi Pen has already been drawn out, his chest is wide open, and even a child who knows martial arts can stab him, let alone Su Yang Qinggang Sword!

Before Su Yang's sword arrived, Ren Tu seemed to have lost the center of gravity and stood unsteadily by the weight of the huge pen in the world. His body suddenly tilted to the left, and his right foot suddenly stepped out exactly echoing the stroke.

But there were still nine empty sects on his upper body shrouded in the sword light!

If you can escape the Huangliang Dream with a small skill, the Thirteen Swords of Dreams are not considered a great sword technique, not to mention that this sword is from Su Yang’s hands!

Before Su Yang's sword arrived, his chest was suffocated. He felt that a giant sword appeared in front of him without warning, and he had already slashed across, as if he was about to split the world into two pieces.

Where does the knife come from?

Of course there is no knife!

The giant strokes of heaven and earth draw a heavy horizontal stroke, not a giant sword, but the method of chopping and slashing is more powerful than that of a giant sword.

This stroke is both offensive and defense-like, attacking Su Yang, hitting the Qinggang Sword, and the huge pen in heaven and earth is 42 kilograms, and the whole body is fine steel. Su Yang's body is mortal, and the green steel sword is slender and thin. If the pen touches people, the person will be injured; if the pen hits the sword, the sword will be broken!

"good!"

Su Yang's fighting spirit was rising, the Qinggang Sword retreated, and the left hand sword technique was used as the sword, and it was inserted directly into the right shoulder and shoulder well acupoint of Rentu!

Ren Tu's body shook again, and he dodged the finger as the huge pen moved. The huge pen counterattacked at the same time, but turned into a spear, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave and stabbed Su Yang's arm.

.........

In just a short moment, the two of them had passed more than a dozen moves. It turned out that Ren Tu’s so-called “first move: iron painting silver hook” was not actually a move, but a stroke that pointed out the stroke. Under this move, all moves are strong and powerful, with great opening and closing, while each move is soft and healthy when connected to each other, and does not appear abrupt.

Su Yang became more and more excited as he played. He had never seen such martial arts before. He could integrate calligraphy and moves, and it seemed like he was writing. Every move he used was a stroke, and he formed a character after a few strokes. Even the same strokes were different in different characters, the moves changed differently.

Su Yang used to think that integrating the miscellaneous learning of calligraphy into martial arts was just a trick of a liar in the world. It looked good, but it was actually a supplement to the snake, and it was useless to fight, and it was purely seeking death. Unexpectedly, when he fought with Ren Tu, he found that his moves not only did not become flashy because of calligraphy, but instead incorporated the charm and artistic conception of poetry into martial arts, making the moves wonderful and powerful.

The steps of Rentu are also completely integrated into one, complementing each other and indispensable. The steps can be moved while making moves, and a word can be written in a few breaths.

"Life...being...being...being...a man...a......"

"Die...and...because...ghost...hero...."

Every time Ren Tu used a few moves, he shouted one word in his mouth, and ten words were already shouted in a blink of an eye.

Su Yang just wanted to take a few more glances at this kind of martial arts. He didn't use a killer move in his hand, and let Ren Tu finish reading all the five-character poems.

"No...will...go...go...go...go...go...go...go..."

The pronunciation of the word "dong" in Ren Tu just fell, and he just finished the last stroke, and suddenly his brushstroke changed!

"Be careful, the second move: the pen is like a dragon and a snake!"

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PS: Let me explain that this section in the New World is also a standard fan, and it will be more interesting. Can anyone guess which fan is from?
Chapter completed!