Chivalry Cultivation System

Chapter 258

Hei Hei Zi hurriedly asked: "What about Li Shan's fairy works?" Xiao Xiaomo said: "The second owner may wish to think about it. "

Black and White thought for a long time, always felt that the game was defeated, and it was difficult to turn back, he shook his head and said: "It is a fairy work, how can ordinary people of my generation think of it? Brother Xiao, don't have to play tricks."

Xiao Xiaomo smiled and said: "This is a magical calculation, only a god can think of it."

Hei Hei Zi is a person who is good at chess, and he is also good at guessing the opponent's mind, seeing that Xiang Wentian didn't speak out this game of chess straightforwardly, so as to save people's itches, he guessed that he must have something to ask for, and said: "Xiao Shaoxia, if you tell me about this game of chess, I won't listen to you in vain."

Xiao Xiaomo laughed and said: "I have nothing to ask for from the four village owners. But I came to Plum Village to make a bet with the four village owners."

Hei Hei Zi and Dan Qing Sheng asked in unison: "Make a bet? What bet?"

Xiao Xiaomo said: "I bet that in Meizhuang, no one can beat the swordsmanship."

Hei Hei Zi and Dan Qing Sheng turned to look at Xiao Xiao Mo together.

Black and White Zi looked indifferent, noncommittal.

But Dan Qingsheng laughed loudly and said, "What bet?"

Xiao Xiaomo said: "If we lose, this picture will be given to the four owners."

As he spoke, he untied the burden on his back, opened it, and there were two scrolls inside.

He opened a scroll, and it was an extremely old picture with a cross inscribed on the upper right corner of "Northern Song Dynasty Fan Zhong Lixi Mountain Travel Map".

This landscape painting is really a masterpiece, but seeing the towering mountain, even though it is a picture on paper, makes one feel involuntarily elated.

Dan Qingsheng yelled: "Ah!"

His eyes were firmly fixed on the picture, and he could not move it away. After a long time, he said: "This is the authentic work of Fan Kuan in the Northern Song Dynasty. You...you...where did you get it?"

Xiao Xiaomo smiled without answering, stretched out his hand and slowly rolled up the scroll.

Dan Qingsheng said: "Wait a minute!"

She pulled on his arm to prevent him from scrolling, but when the palm touched his arm, a soft and thick internal force surged out, gently flicking his palm away.

Xiao Xiaomo, however, acted as if he didn't know anything, and rolled up the scroll.

Danqing was very surprised, he pulled Wentian's arm just now, for fear of tearing the picture, he didn't use any force on his hand, but such a flick of the opponent's internal strength showed extremely high internal strength, and obviously he still had enough strength on his own.

He secretly admired, and said: "Brother Xiao, it turns out that your martial arts are so good, I'm afraid you are not inferior to my four masters."

Xiao Xiaomo said: "The four masters made fun of me. Except for swordsmanship, the four masters of Meizhuang are invincible in every skill in the world. I, Xiao Xiaomo, a nobody, how dare I compare with the four masters?"

Dan Qingsheng's face sank, and he said, "Why did you say 'except swordsmanship'? Is it true that my swordsmanship is not as good as yours?"

Xiao Xiaomo smiled slightly and said, "You two masters, how about this calligraphy?"

Opened the other scroll, but it turned out to be a frenzied painting.

Dan Qingsheng wondered: "Hey, hey, hey!" After saying three "hey" words, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Third brother, third brother! Your precious life is here!"

The sound of this call was so loud that the walls, doors and windows were shaken, and the dust fell from the rafters. In addition, the call came suddenly, giving people a sense of suddenness.

Only someone in the distance said: "What's the fuss?"

Dan Qingsheng shouted: "If you don't come to see it again, they will put it away, and you will regret it for the rest of your life."

The man outside said: "You found some fake calligraphy again, didn't you?"

The door curtain was lifted, and a man walked in. He was short and fat, with a bald, shiny head and no hair at all. He was holding a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes were stained with ink.

When he came closer, he suddenly stared, gasped, and said in a trembling voice: "This... this is the real work! It's really... it's really Tang Dynasty... Zhang Xu's "Following Tie" from the Tang Dynasty, it's fake... Fake...it can't be fake!"

The cursive script on the post is wide open and closed, just like a martial arts master unfolding light kung fu, jumping up and down, although the action is quick, it does not lose the elegant style.

The end of this post is full of inscriptions and postscripts, and many stamps have been stamped on it. It is expected that this post is not trivial.

Dan Qingsheng said: "This is my third elder brother, the bald pen man. He got this nickname because he loves calligraphy and has lost thousands of brushes when he writes, but not because of the bald spot on his head. This section must not be mistaken. "

Xiao Xiaomo replied with a smile: "Yes."

The bald penman stretched out his right index finger, followed the strokes of the brush strokes in the flat-footed post, with a smug expression on his face, he didn't even look at Xiao Xiaomo, and even Dan Qingsheng's words were obvious. I didn't hear it.

Hearing the bald penman writing in the sky, there was a very slight sneering sound from his fingers, the internal strength is strong, he and the black and white sons are respectively good at winning.

Xiao Xiaomo followed the instructions to Wentian in advance, and before the bald penman finished writing, he put away the expressive post and wrapped it in a package.

The bald penman looked at him in astonishment, and after a while, he said, "What for?"

Xiao Xiaomo shook his head and said, "Nothing can be exchanged."

The bald penman said: "28 strokes of stone drum and acupuncture points!"

Hei Hei Zi and Dan Qing Sheng shouted in unison: "No!"

The bald penman said: "Okay, why not? If I can get this authentic painting of Zhang Xu's Kuangcao, what's my pity on my stone-drum acupoint-hitting brushwork?"

Xiao Xiaomo still shook his head and said, "No way!"

The bald penman said anxiously: "Then why did you show it to me?"

Xiao Xiaomo apologized again and again: "Even if it's my fault, the third owner just pretends that he has never seen it before."

The bald penman said: "I have seen it, how can I just pretend that I have never seen it?"

Xiao Xiaomo said: "The third master really wants to get this authentic painting by Zhang Xu, it's not difficult, just make a bet with us."

The bald penman hurriedly asked, "What are you betting on?"

Dan Qingsheng said: "Third brother, this man is a little crazy. He said that no one in our Plum Village can beat his swordsmanship."

The bald penman said: "What if someone beats you?"

Xiao Xiaomo said proudly: "If any one of Mei Zhuang wins the long sword in my hand, then I will present this Zhang Xu's authentic work "Ru Yi Tie" to the three masters, and Fan Kuan's authentic work "Fan Kuan" "Xishan Journey Map" will be given to the four masters, and the [-] famous Go games played by the gods and ghosts will be recorded one by one and given to the second master."

The bald penman said: "Where is our elder brother? What did you give him?"

Xiao Xiaomo said: "There is a piano score of "Guangling San" below, maybe the owner of the villa..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Hei Hei Zi and the other three said in unison, ""Guang Ling San"?"

The piano score of "Guangling San" was obtained by Quyou envoy excavating an ancient tomb, and he composed it into "The Song of Swordsman".

The bald penman shook his head and said, "Since Ji Kang's death, "Guangling San" has never been circulated. Xiao Shaoxia's words are indeed deceptive."

(End of this chapter)