Douluo mainland: fox demon and little matchmaker

Thinking in his heart, the Pavilion Master said to Yue Feng: "Feng Tao, if Yu Wenyan knew that you had damaged this calligraphy, I would definitely not let you off lightly. Now, before she knows, you can go and leave Xi." Yan Ge, don’t come back.”

At this time, the pavilion master completely lost his previous appreciation for Yue Feng and just wanted him to leave quickly.

Only when this man is gone can his innocence be preserved.

Hearing this, Yue Feng gave a bitter smile. If the pavilion master had said this two days ago, Yue Feng would have been extremely excited and left without saying a word.

However, now that Su Qingyan is also in Xiyan Pavilion, how could Yue Feng just leave like this?

call!

The next second, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pavilion master and said, "Isn't it just a piece of writing? I'll write it for you again."

What?

The pavilion master's delicate body trembled, and he looked at Yue Feng in surprise, and then couldn't help but chuckle: "Feng Tao, I know your medical skills are superb, but don't be too confident, this is calligraphy."

"This calligraphy is called Cao Sheng Tie. It was copied by Master Wenzheng from the calligraphy of Cao Sheng Zhang Xu at that time. Do you know Cao Sheng? He was Diyuan Dalu, a famous calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. He was famous for his cursive calligraphy in the world... He was also Wenzheng The person whom Master admires the most, so in order to express his respect for Cao Sheng, Master Wenzheng specially wrote this Cao Sheng post."

"Forget it, you are from Nanyun Continent. You definitely don't know the situation of Earth Circle Continent, let alone Grass Saint Zhang Xu..."

The Pavilion Master still thinks that Yue Feng is from Nanyun Continent.The pavilion master was right. The calligraphy that Yue Feng accidentally tore was indeed written by Master Wenzheng to pay tribute to Zhang Xu, the grass sage.

Hundreds of years ago, there were barriers between the Kyushu continents, but those barriers could only block ordinary people, but those powerful practitioners could travel between the continents.

Zhang Xu's technique was brought to the Yellow Sea Continent by some practitioners. 300 years ago, Master Wenzheng of the Yellow Sea Continent saw Zhang Xu's authentic work for the first time. He was so amazed that he regarded Zhang Xu as a treasure, and then treated Zhang Xu as a treasure. Xu Feng is regarded as an idol.

Grass Saint Zhang Xu?

Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

Ha ha...

It turns out that Master Wenzheng, whom the pavilion master said, worships Zhang Xu, the grass sage. Who would have known that the grass sage Zhang Xu has already recognized himself as the master in his own exquisite tower.

What's more coincidental is that during the day, Zhang Xu also specially taught himself calligraphy.

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng didn't say much. He saw pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the wooden shelf next to him, so he took them over.

"you.."

Seeing this scene, the pavilion master frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

At this time, the pavilion master was angry and funny when he saw Yue Feng picking up the pen.

This Feng Tao, after becoming the monarch of Xiyan Pavilion, went crazy. He actually wanted to write a calligraphy to compensate himself. Those were Master Wenzheng's calligraphy. Can he afford to pay for it?

Moreover, he is only highly accomplished in medical skills, how can he know calligraphy?

Swish swish.

Yue Feng pretended not to hear the pavilion master's ridicule, dipped in ink, and started writing directly. His writing was very arrogant and wild.

In the afternoon, under Zhang Xu's personal guidance, Yue Feng's calligraphy has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to touch, especially cursive writing, which he has quite a lot of experience with.

After all, Zhang Xu is a famous cursive sage. Under his guidance, can Yue Feng's cursive calligraphy be bad?

"All right!"

In less than half a minute, a piece of calligraphy was finished. Yue Feng put down his pen and looked at the pavilion master with a smile: "How is it? My husband's calligraphy is more than a little better than the Master Wenzheng you mentioned, isn't it?"

"Your calligraphy is as good as Master Wenzheng..." The Pavilion Master chuckled and was about to make a few mocking remarks.

But just in the middle of speaking, his eyes fell on Yue Feng's words, and the pavilion master suddenly trembled, and he was stunned.

hiss!

At this moment, the Pavilion Master couldn't help but take a deep breath, his delicate face was full of shock.

Total shock.

You can see that Yue Feng's words are smart and elegant, flowing like clouds and flowing water, as if they have life. Every word is perfect and impeccable, especially the charm in it, which is even more amazing.

Compared with his calligraphy, the previously destroyed Master Wen Zheng's calligraphy was just like a child's calligraphy, not on the same level at all.

This...

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, the Pavilion Master finally came to his senses and looked at Yue Feng blankly: "This... was really written by you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pavilion master's face turned red and he was very embarrassed.

What happened to yourself?To actually ask such a ridiculous question, this word was written by him just now.

But... isn't this Feng Tao a doctor?He actually has such high attainments in calligraphy.

For a moment, the pavilion master was shocked, his mind was buzzing, and he was completely confused.

As the master of Xiyan Pavilion, in addition to practicing every day, he also likes playing chess, calligraphy and painting. He is especially obsessed with calligraphy and painting, so the master also has some attainments in calligraphy.

It was precisely because of this that Yu Wenyan gave her the original work of Master Wenzheng.

But after reading Yue Feng's calligraphy today, the Pavilion Master understood deeply that Master Wenzheng, whom he admired and was the most famous calligrapher for hundreds of years, was nothing in front of Feng Tao in front of him.

Ha ha...

Looking at the expression of the pavilion master, Yue Feng felt very happy and said with a smile: "How about it? I can compensate you for the original work of Master Wenzheng with my handwriting. There is no problem at all."

When saying this, Yue Feng looked relaxed.

Although the Master Wenzheng mentioned by the pavilion master is very famous in the Yellow Sea Continent, in the final analysis, he admires Zhang Xu, the grass sage, and even copied Zhang Xu's calligraphy.

And I am the master of Cao Sheng Zhang Xu, and his calligraphy was taught by Zhang Xu himself. Can it be compared?

Ah!

Hearing this, the Pavilion Master reacted and nodded.

This Feng Tao's calligraphy, both in terms of charm and artistic conception, is much higher than that of Master Wenzheng.

"Okay, I've already compensated you, so I'm going to rest." Yue Feng stopped talking nonsense and lay down on the ground to rest.

call!

At this moment, the pavilion master was completely sleepless, biting his lips, looking closely at Yue Feng, flashing with endless complexity.

How many abilities does Feng Tao still have that he hasn't revealed yet?

At this time, the pavilion master's view of Yue Feng had changed greatly, and an indescribable feeling arose deep in his heart.

...

On the other side, there is Yuanzhou City, Yuanzhou City.

At this time, near Yunzhou City, the ground was stained red with blood, and disciples from various sects fell into a pool of blood one after another!

Various sects from the Earthly Continent and the Northern Army have been fighting fiercely here all day and night!

During this day and night, casualties continued to occur in various sects. Originally, there were nearly 50 people, but in the face of the powerful Beiying army, there were only less than 5 people left!

On the Beiying army's side, under the command of Zhang Jiao, there were only 3 casualties, and there were still 10,000+ people at this time.

With less than 5 people fighting against 10,000+ people, there is no suspense in this war.

At this time, the major sects in the Earthly Continent could no longer hold on, but these were the only ones left who were still gritting their teeth and holding on. However, although they did not give up, there was despair in their eyes.

If the fight continues like this, everyone will die in the battle, and then they will all be destroyed, and the Earth-Earth Continent will be completely hopeless.

At this time in the battlefield, Jiang Shan was wearing a white dress that was almost stained red with blood. The blood was from the enemy and her own. Her face was pale and very weak.

After a day and night of fierce fighting, Jiang Shan had almost exhausted all her internal energy.

call!

Looking around, many people from Diyuan Continent fell, Jiang Shan's heart trembled, feeling anxious and desperate.

The situation is getting worse and worse, what should I do?

Are you just giving up on Yunzhou City?

"Evacuate... everyone, please evacuate quickly, Yunzhou City cannot be saved..."

At this moment, someone among the crowd in Earth Circle Continent shouted something. Immediately afterwards, many disciples of the sect turned around and ran away, looking panicked and losing their previous spirit of not surrendering!

To be honest, no one wants to give up Yunzhou City like this, but the situation in front of them is no longer controllable. If they continue to fight, they will die in vain!