The strongest shared male god in the world

Chapter 7

Li Kuang's laughing voice was like countless knives piercing Mo Shanshan's soft heart.

A knife is harder than a knife!

The stabbing was riddled with holes and blood gushed out.

Mo Shanshan clutched his chest, his face was pale, and he stepped back a few steps in a vain manner.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his teeth again, swung his long sleeves, revealing his white and flawless right hand, and waved it rapidly in the void.

More than a dozen elegant traces form a majestic rune.

Exudes a golden luster!
However, this rune is not complete, and the terrifying energy will only erupt if there is a lack of it.

The female disciples around felt this powerful talisman, and they all screamed out.

"It's the mountain lord's half-way talisman!"

"The owner of the mountain is really angry, that bastard is going to be miserable!"

"The mountain lord is mighty, beat him to death!"

They all hope that the mountain master can show his might and teach that arrogant and shameless person a lesson!
Mo Shanshan turned a deaf ear to it, pointing at the half-way talisman, his bewildered eyes glowed with some brilliance.

"If you speak wild words again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Li Kuang glanced at the golden talisman in the sky, rested lazily on the ground with one hand, leaned on the table with the other hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "If you want to kill me, come here, I have no merits. I just love to tell the truth, but unfortunately people in this world are not old-fashioned, and they can't even tell the truth from the fake!"

"presumptuous!"

No matter how unbearable Mo Shanshan's repressed killing intent was, his white onion-like fingers moved slightly, and he was about to draw the last stroke on that golden rune.

"stop!"

An old and elegant figure came from the roof!
An elegant old man with white beard and hair fell from the eaves and slapped the half-way talisman with his palm.

The half-way talisman shattered and returned to nothingness.

When the surrounding disciples saw the old man coming, they hurriedly bowed down and saluted, not daring to breathe.

"Teacher, why did you stop me?" Mo Shanshan looked at the old man in puzzlement, hoping to get a reasonable explanation.

This old man is the owner of Mochi Garden, and the pillar of Dahe Kingdom's cultivation world——Wang Shusheng!

Wang Shusheng looked at her most beloved disciple, sighed and said, "Shanshan, why are you so impulsive?"

Mo Shanshan frowned and said: "Teacher, he insulted Mr. Thirteen and desecrated calligraphy. It is really hateful. Why do you protect him?"

Wang Shusheng patted her on the shoulder with pity, and said earnestly: "Silly boy, I really protect you!"

Mo Shanshan was slightly taken aback, then looked at Li Kuang in shock, and said, "Could it be...he is..."

The teacher's words illuminated her mind like a bolt from the blue.

As a well-known peak rune master, the teacher's judgment will never be wrong.

She thought that she had already overestimated this crazy guy, but she didn't expect to underestimate his realm.

An opponent who can make the teacher feel that he can't beat him, then this person's realm is beyond doubt.

Rune Master!
He turned out to be a magician! ?

The disciple lying on the side was also dumbfounded.

Looking up at Li Kuang, his eyes were full of fear.

Anyone with a normal mind can quickly draw key information from Wang Shusheng's words and then infer this person's true realm.

"It's actually a talisman master, God, are you blind? Let this kind of person become a talisman master!"

"I didn't expect that such a person could become a rune master. What's wrong with this world?"

"I suddenly felt that my life was wasted, and I still practiced shit calligraphy! I don't understand shit, so why not become a magician?"

The female disciples felt that their world view was about to collapse.

My mind is dizzy, and I can't turn a corner.

"Shut up!" Wang Shusheng turned his head and glanced at the chattering female disciple.

A group of girls trembled, quickly covered their mouths, and buried their heads lower.

"I am not good at learning, and I look down on others. I deserve to be laughed at! If you are not convinced, go up and make gestures with this gentleman. I, Wang Shusheng, will never stop you from dying! You deserve it if you die!"

After Wang Shusheng scolded, he waved his sleeves, walked up to Li Kuang, and said with an unhappy face, "Mr. is in such a state, why don't you visit from the main entrance? Wouldn't it be ridiculous to sneak into the backyard and bully a group of juniors? "

Li Kuang showed an innocent expression, and said: "Master Shusheng misunderstood, I originally wanted to visit from the main entrance, but unfortunately I didn't know the way, couldn't find the main entrance, so I just wandered casually, and entered here by accident? As the saying goes Those who don’t know are not to blame, Master Shusheng doesn’t have this kind of tolerance, does he?”

Wang Shusheng snorted coldly: "Okay, I won't bother with you about this matter, but when you talked to my apprentice just now, in your words, you didn't pay attention to me, who is devoted to calligraphy, why is that? Are you still wronged?"

Li Kuang sneered and asked back: "You old man, why have you been sneaking around and observing me all this time?"

Old Wang Shusheng blushed and said angrily, "I'm asking you now!"

Li Kuang said: "Are you asking me? Am I going to answer? How old are you?"

Li Kuang didn't give him any good looks. This Wang Shusheng seemed to be aloof and arrogant, but he was actually the same character as Yue Buqun.

For this kind of person, it is not necessary to speak politely with him.

Wang Shusheng had never seen such an unreasonable guy, his face was flushed from holding back, and he almost got angry and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Fortunately, after years of concentration on calligraphy, I still have some foundation.

He quickly stabilized his mind, breathed out a dirty breath, and said: "Okay, very good! Since you think that your calligraphy attainments are far superior to Mr. Shisan, you dare to write a few words for us to see. If you can really surpass Mr. Shisan, I will Wang Shusheng kowtows and apologizes to you!"

After weighing several times, Wang Shusheng decided not to fight this person. This is the Mochi Garden, and it's not a joke for two rune masters to fight.

At that time, it will affect the disciples under the sect, and it is not he, the master, who will lose.

Moreover, even if Wang Shusheng could defeat Li Kuang, he would not be able to keep him, and instead forged a life-and-death enmity.

It is very difficult for practitioners who have reached this level to fight with their lives for a little face.

So Wang Shusheng deliberately pointed the finger at calligraphy, so that this kid could humiliate himself and retreat in spite of difficulties.

In his opinion, such a shocking work as Chicken Soup Tie puts even him, a calligrapher, ashamed of himself. Even if Li Kuang is a talisman master, even if he has some calligraphy skills, he will definitely not be able to reach that level!
Li Kuang smiled and said: "You are really an old fox. It seems that I will not show my hands, and you will not be convinced! Well, let you ignorant bastards see what real calligraphy is!"

After saying that, Li Kuang patted his desk, and a roll of blank rice paper on the table flew up into the air, and then stretched.

Li Kuang threw out a fixed character and fixed the rice paper in mid-air.

Picking up the pen and dipping it in the ink, I was about to swipe the pen and ink, but suddenly felt that it was not chic enough, so I drank again: "This kind of elegance, how can there be no wine, wine, wine! Wine!"

Wang Shusheng snorted and winked at several disciples.

Let's see how long you can pretend?

Soon several jars of aged wine were sent to Li Kuang with a laugh from the emperor.

Li Kuang laughed, picked up a jug of fine wine with his foot, slapped the Kaifeng mud, and poured it vigorously with his head raised, like a whale drinking it!Extremely happy!

Drank the whole pot in one gulp, and gradually got drunk.

"Ding! Due to the needs of the mission, the system temporarily grants the host card [Grass Saint Zhang Xu]!"

After merging the card abilities, Li Kuang no longer stalled for time,

Staggering to the rice paper floating in the air, taking advantage of the joy of drunkenness, he picked up the pen and wrote it down!
As soon as the pen falls, it is like a dragon going out to sea, unstoppable!

Ink runs freely and unimpeded!
Li Kuang scribbled his pen and ink wantonly, while laughing and singing wildly.

Read a sentence, write a sentence, the poems you read are exactly the words you write.

"Hey! The danger is high!"

"The road to Shu is as difficult as going to the blue sky!"

"Cancong and Yufu, how at a loss was the founding of the country! They are [-] years old, and they are not inhabited by Qin Sai..."

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"Yellow cranes can't fly, and apes want to overcome their worries and climb up! What a pan of green mud, a hundred steps and ten folds lingering on the rocks!"

"Go to the Lijing well and raise your breath, touch your chest with your hands and sit with a long sigh!!!!"

Start the pen like a dragon sailing out to sea, and finish it like a dragon wagging its tail!
After writing the last sentence, Li Kuang became mad like a demon. He threw away the writing brush, hiccupped, and shouted back, "How? Can you still be in the eyes of Jun Fa?"

The people present were already astonished as heavenly beings, and stood dumbfounded!

All of them seemed petrified, unable to speak.

There is silence all around!

Even the dog was sticking out its tongue, looking dazed!
(End of this chapter)