Comprehensive Martial Arts: Get Nine Suns at the beginning

Chapter 57 The Bald Pen Man and the Black and White Man

At this time, the bald pen man stood up and said to Shi Lingwei beside him: "Steward Shi, could you please bring my bald pen?"

Shi Lingwei retreated in response, and soon after, he came in with a weapon.

Gao Huan glanced at it silently and saw that it was a judge's pen made of fine steel, one foot and six inches long. Strangely, there was a bunch of ink-stained wool tied to the tip of the judge's pen, just like a writing stick.

Use a big pen.

"The tip of an ordinary judge's pen is usually used for acupuncture points, but his weapon uses soft wool as the tip to point on a person's acupuncture points. How can he defeat the enemy? I guess there must be another mystery to his martial arts, and his internal strength must be strong.

To the extreme, the internal force is everywhere, even wool can hurt someone." Gao Huan thought this way.

The bald penman shook the judge's pen in his hand and said with a smile: "These brushwork techniques of mine evolved from the writings of famous writers. Brother Feng is a versatile man in both civil and military arts, so he must have been able to see the path of my brushwork. Brother Feng is a friend."

Unless I’m an enemy, my bald pen won’t be dipped in ink.”

Gao Huan was startled for a moment, and after pondering for a while, he nodded clearly and said to himself: "The ink dipped in the judge's pen is made from special medicinal materials. The ink leaves deep marks on the skin and can never be washed away.

If you take it off, it can't be scraped off with a knife. When martial arts masters faced off against the "Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River", the most troublesome opponent was the bald pen man. If he wasn't careful, he would draw circles, crosses, or even...

If you write one or two words, you will be in disgrace for the rest of your life. It is better to have someone chop you with a knife and cut off an arm than to have him scribble on your face."

When the bald pen man saw Gao Huan fighting with Ding Jian and Dan Qing, he drew his sword very loyally, so he did not dip his pen in ink.

Gao Huan naturally accepted his sentiments, smiled and bowed his hand to him, saying: "I admire the benevolence and righteousness of the master of Sanzhuang."

"My set of calligraphy is called "Poems of General Pei". It evolved from the poems written by Yan Zhenqing. It has a total of twenty-three characters, and each character ranges from three strokes to sixteen strokes. Please listen carefully:"

General Pei! The great monarch controls Liuhe, and the fierce general Qing Jiugai. The war horses are like dragons and tigers, and Teng Ling is so majestic!'"

Hearing this, Gao Huan nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice."

The bald pen man tapped Gao Huan's left cheek three times, which were the first three strokes of the character "Pei". These three strokes were just false moves. The judge's pen was raised high, and he was about to draw it down from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Gao Huan quickly held out his long sword, seized the opportunity and stabbed his right shoulder quickly.

The bald pen man never expected that the opponent would attack so quickly, so he had no choice but to block it with his horizontal pen.

at the same time.

Gao Huan had already withdrawn his sword.

The two men's swords did not intersect, and all the moves they used were feints. However, Bald Pen Weng only used half a move in the first stroke of the "Poetry of General Pei" and was unable to use the full move.

As soon as the pen was written, it came up empty, and he quickly used the second move.

When Gao Huan saw this, he followed the same pattern. Before he could reach out his pen tip, the long sword attacked him and saved him.

The bald pen man once again returned to the pen seal.

Gao Huan actually took back his sword again.

Bald Pen Weng still only used half of this second move.

As soon as the two of them fought, the bald pen man was blocked by the opponent twice in a row. He couldn't use his very proud brushwork and felt very impatient. He was like a person who is good at calligraphy. He just wrote a few strokes with his pen, and someone next to him came.

A naughty boy came to catch his penholder, pulled his arm, and taught him that he could never write a word well.

The bald pen man looked at Gao Huan silently, frowned and thought: "I will read this "Poetry of General Pei" to him first. He knows my writing method and can control my strokes first. In the future, I can't follow the order of my strokes.

Come."

After thinking about it, the judge's pen made a weak point, curved downward from the upper right corner to the lower left corner, and was full of force. The tip of the pen drew the cursive script of the word "ru".

Upon seeing this, Gao Huan held out his sword again and pointed it at his right side.

The bald pen man was startled, and the judge pen hurriedly struck back and hit the long sword.

Gao Huan's stab was not actually a real stab, it was just a gesture, and the bald pen man only used half a move. He had put countless spiritual energy into this cursive writing, but suddenly he turned around midway, and not only the strokes of his writing were immediately

He was suffocated, and at the same time his internal energy was redirected. He felt a surge of energy and blood in his Dantian, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

The two of them were like this, going back and forth and taking dozens of moves, but no matter how the bald pen man moved around, he could only make half a move, and in any case couldn't make a full move.

Bald Bi Weng tried again to use the cursive script in "Huai Su's Self-narrative Tie" to challenge Gao Huan, but the result was still no change.

The bald pen man became more and more angry and suddenly shouted: "No fight, no fight!" Then he jumped out of the battle circle, picked up Dan Qingsheng's barrel of wine, poured a puddle on the stone table, and the judge pen poured it on

As soon as he dipped in the wine, he started writing on the white wall. What he wrote was the "Poetry of General Pei". The twenty-three words were written with full energy, especially the word "ru" that seemed to fly through the wall. He wrote

After finishing writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, burst out laughing, turned his head to admire the large red characters on the wall, and said, "Excellent! This calligraphy is the best in my life."

The bald pen man was very satisfied with the calligraphy in front of him. He turned his head to look at Gao Huan and said, "Brother, it's all because of you that I was so full of writing energy that I couldn't use it. Then suddenly it came out from my fingertips and became like this."

A masterpiece that has never been seen in the world. Your swordsmanship is good, and my calligraphy is good. This is called each having his or her own strengths, regardless of victory or defeat."

Hearing this, Xiang Wentian quickly answered with a smile: "That's right, everyone has their own strengths, no matter who wins or loses."

Hei Baizi was a little embarrassed and said: "My third brother is naive and obsessed with writing. It's not like he refuses to admit defeat."

Xiang Wentian said quickly: "I understand, anyway, our bet is that no one in Mei Village can beat me, Brother Feng. As long as there is no difference between the two sides, we will not lose the bet."

Hei Baizi nodded and said: "Exactly."

After that, he reached under the stone table and pulled out a square iron plate. Nineteen chess paths were engraved on the iron plate. It turned out to be an iron chessboard. He grabbed the corner of the iron chessboard and said: "

Brother Feng, I use this chess piece as a weapon to learn your clever moves."

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, secretly exchanged a look with Gao Huan, and said, "I heard that the chessboard owned by the Second Village Master is a treasure and can contain all kinds of weapons and hidden weapons."

Hei Baizi heard this, stared at him deeply for a long time, and then slowly said, "Brother Tong is really knowledgeable and strong in memory. I admire you, I admire you. In fact, this weapon of mine is not a treasure, but is made of a magnet, used to absorb

The iron chess pieces were used to play chess with others immediately in the boat. When the chess was bumpy, I didn't dare to mess up the chess course."

Xiang Wentian nodded suddenly and said, "That's it."

This time, Gao Huan suddenly changed his previous attack method and attacked with all his strength, without giving Hei Bai Zi any chance to breathe. As a result, Hei Bai Zi could only parry but had no power to fight back.

After that, Gao Huan struck with one sword after another, attacking with more than forty swords without stopping.

Heibaizi blocked the left and right, resisted the front and rear, and defended it so tightly that even water couldn't be poured in. It was really tight and unruly.

However, the two of them exchanged more than forty moves, and Hei Baizi defended for more than forty moves, but was unable to make a decent attack.

Seeing that the black and white pieces were getting a little angry, Xiang Wentian quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, saying: "This one doesn't dare to go first, and the other doesn't dare to go first. In the theory of chess, this is a 'double life'.

He is a man of great wisdom and courage, and he fought with Brother Feng to no avail."

Gao Huan slowly retracted his sword, bowed and said, "I'm offended!"

Hei Baizi waved his hand and said: "Brother Tong is making fun of you. Why is there no difference between the winner and the loser? Brother Feng is an expert in swordsmanship, but I am completely defeated."

Dan Qingsheng also took the initiative to help the black and white pieces to smooth things over, saying: "Second brother, your hidden chess weapon is a unique one in the martial arts world. Three hundred and sixty-one black and white pieces can be shot out, and no one can stop it. Why not try Brother Feng?"

The skill of concealing weapons?"

When Hei Baizi heard this, his heart moved. When he saw Xiang Wentian nodding slightly, he turned his head to look at Gao Huan, but saw that he was not making any move at all. He thought to himself: "This man's two-handed sword skills are quite exquisite. In today's world, I'm afraid.

Only that person can defeat him. Seeing the fearlessness in their expressions, I used hidden weapons again, and it seemed like it was just one more embarrassing moment."

After thinking about it, he immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Since I have admitted defeat, what else can I do with a hidden weapon?"

(End of chapter)