Library of Heaven’s Path

After a long time, I didn’t know how long the cactus on my head was smashed. The two nine-star spirits, once again looked at the stone statues not far away, one by one with a dish, and the heart was awkward.

There are a lot of mastery in the spirits, but... the enlightenment used by the other side seems to be flawless. No matter what means, spirituality can make defenses and even counterattacks.

I don’t know what to do.

"Can there be a way?"

When it was nearly half an hour, even the spirituality of a stone statue was not destroyed, and Zhang Wuchen couldn't help it anymore.

"This..."

A burst of embarrassment, Wu Chang's face rose red: "Return to the three elders, I have no way to learn from the shallow, there is no way, I do not know, these ... in the end from the hands of the master of Kailing?"

"Yes... a kendo master in the Temple of the Son, Zhang Suhang!"

Zhang Wuxu Road.

"Opening?"

Looking at each other, Wu Changla and Mo elders are each lost.

The true peak of the spirits, they know some, have never heard of this name!

And... Kendo master, what a ghost?

"The way he started the spirit is very different from what we have learned. I can't do anything about it. Can the three elders take us to meet this person, and if they want to solve it, they may only be able to do it themselves!"

Hesitated for a moment, Wu Changdao.

In the face of these stone statues, they don’t have the slightest way. It looks like they can only let the other person personally.

The three elders screamed at the other party's words.

The Tang family can't solve the trouble brought by a young man. It is not enough to be embarrassed.

However, in this case, letting the stone statue continue to run, the trouble will be even greater.

"Nothing, lead the way..."

No longer tangled, palms swing.

The elders do not know the seriousness of the matter. They don’t say much, and rushed forward.

The three elders followed closely. Mo elder and Wu elders paused and followed.

They also want to see, which is the instructor, the spirituality that opens is so powerful, even they have no way.

"Zhang Shi followed Jian Qinsheng and challenged swordsmanship, so he lived in the test area!"

Innocent elders introduced.

There are countless guests who come to Zhangjia every day, some challenges, some visits... In order to better distinguish, these people are divided into different types, and the areas of residence are different.

Shen Qinsheng and his family have private grievances. The challenge is the swordsmanship. Naturally, they live in the area where they are tested.

Here are the masters who come to challenge, knife, sword, martial arts, guns, boxing... a variety of, strong and numerous.

Of course, there are also peaks in all professions.

"Go and see, someone challenges Zhang Ziqing!"

"Zhang Ziqing? Zhang's first talented woman, a young master of calligraphy and painting?"

"Yes, three-year-old painting, seven-year-old love, nine-year-old stunned, twelve-year-old savvy, fifteen-year-old vain book, just eighteen years old this year, has drawn a illusory The work, the president of the painting and calligraphy division, is full of praise, and is considered to be the super genius of the first year of painting and calligraphy in the millennium, and not only that, the piano and the chess are both extremely powerful, and it is difficult for Zhang to find a comparable... Who is not so long, to challenge her?"

"I don't know, it should be a guest who just came, called... Zhang Hang, seeing someone vying for her paintings, I went to take a look, it seems that it is hard to hear, and the other person almost suffocated This is anger to challenge!"

"Difficult?"

"In any case, she said that her painting is too poor, and she has to point to the other side. The first day of the paintings and calligraphy, the most famous talented woman in Zhang, is naturally unhappy..."

Being ahead, I heard a lot of arguments around me.

"Looking at the past..."

This time I came to find him. I didn't expect that I hadn't finished the story yet, and I ran here to make trouble.

After following the crowd for a while, I found a hanging in a square. Jian Qinsheng squatted on his forehead and stood not far away. I didn’t know what to think. The opposite was Zhang Ziqing, and the face was red. The whole person kept shaking.

"Compared with my paintings?"

Look over, Zhang Hang eyelids lifted up: "What is the bet? No bet, I don't want to start with the nameless!"

Where I came here, I saw a lot of people vying for the girl’s work. I thought it was so deep, and after reading it carefully, I couldn’t help but be disappointed.

The other party can draw a plausible work, which is really good, but the limited age, the lack of knowledge, the artistic conception, it is very naive, there is a kind of taste for the new words.

It’s like many beautiful poems in previous lives, almost all of them are empathy, real feelings are bursting... This has caused countless people to resonate, and it has been passed down through the ages. It’s enduring, just by imagination, it’s inevitable that it’s worse. .

Change to other people, with his low-key personality, certainly more lazy to say, but since it is Zhang's genius, it is inevitable to criticize a few words.

Anyway, it’s coming over to make trouble, the bigger the better.

"You..."

Zhang Ziqing eyes can't wait to kill.

This is simply too irritating, saying that her paintings are not inconsistent, but also a nameless pawn... I Zhang Ziqing, even in the Association of Calligraphers and Painters, it is also very famous, everyone knows, you... Zhang Hang, where? Root onions?

I haven't made a bet yet. I can't do it.

"Bet on the bet, this "Winter Snow Map" is the painting I painted last winter, precious and unusual, as long as I can beat you, I will give it to you!"

Despite the ambiguity of the gas, but looking at the other side's meaning, not promised will definitely refuse, immediately turned the wrist, a picture appeared in front of you.

Gently open, the sky is snowing, the cold is pressing, it seems that after a while, it will really enter.

Seeing her take out the picture, the people around me exclaimed, one full of envy.

"I can let Ziqing take this picture out and it looks really angry!"

Zhang Buchen is holding a beard.

"Yes, this painting is the favorite of Ziqing. It has always been a treasure. The Association of Calligraphers and Architects thinks that the Grand Master has once offered 50 pieces of the rare stone, and they have not sold it!"

The elders did not nod.

This painting is the best work of Zhang Ziqing. I don’t know how many years before it appears. It’s too precious. The elders in the family have not seen much. I didn’t expect to take it out as a bet. It seems that Really give this guy a temper.

"It's stingy!"

I thought that the other party would come up with a bet. I didn’t expect it to be just a picture. Zhang was full of disappointment: "This low-level work should not be taken out, so as not to be embarrassing... so if you lose, give I am a great stone!"

"A Lingshi?"

The body is shaking, Zhang Ziqing's teeth are about to be broken: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah!"

Zhang Hang has a light face.

For him, the most useful, of course, is the Lingshi, the paintings are just... I really want to, I can paint anyway, nothing.

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