Chapter 92 Dan Qingsheng

Just like defeating Shi Lingwei, various changes of the 'one-word electric sword' appeared in Luo Jianxun's mind. However, neither the purple-gold Bagua Dao nor the one-word electric sword were considered as such for Luo Jianxun today. What, the subtlety is not as good as the Golden Crow Sword Technique and the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, which are barely suitable for people below the seventh level of the acquired world to practice. Luo Jianxun plans to pass them on to the Mao Shiqi and Xu brothers respectively. These two skills are quite good. Suitable for them.

After defeating the two of them, Luo Jianxun looked at the Meizhuang with the door wide open, and did not enter in a hurry, but took a short rest before walking in.

Walking through a large courtyard, there is an old plum tree planted on the left and right sides of the courtyard, the branches are like iron, and they are extremely vigorous.When I came to the hall, I saw such a scroll hanging in the hall, and walked to the painting.Seeing that the painting is the back of a fairy, the ink is dripping, and the brushwork is vigorous. Although Luo Jianxun doesn't know painting, he knows that it is indeed a masterpiece, and the inscription on the painting is: "Dan Qingsheng was drunk and splashed ink". Strict, one stroke is like the stab of a long sword.

I saw the word drunk, the brushwork was vigorous, with no deep meaning, it seemed that there was a sword technique hidden.

While watching, a drunken voice came from outside the door, "Are you the one who defeated Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei?"

Hearing the sound, Luo Jianxun hurriedly turned his head back, holding the Hanyu Duanjin sword in his hand, but he was on guard against someone who would attack suddenly, just like Shi Lingwei and Ding Jian, but one can not be the other, he can never be on the same guard, three times in a row They were all raided successfully.

I saw a man walking in outside the hall, with a beard reaching to his abdomen, holding a wine glass in his left hand, and his face looked very drunk.

Seeing this, Luo Jianxun knew that he was Dan Qingsheng, and immediately thought that he had been attacked twice in a row, and this time he must find his way back. It is the 'six snowflakes' in the Snow Mountain swordsmanship, one sword stabs out, and the five-point cold light is approaching, the power is really extraordinary.

Although Dan Qingsheng looks drunk, but as a product of the system, he has no sanity at all, so naturally he will not be drunk and confused. Seeing Luo Jianxun's swordsmanship is fierce, the wine glass in his hand turned sharply, and it turned into a long sword. The sword, the horizontal sword to block, but before the two swords met, Luo Jianxun saw the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword moved towards his right flank.

Dan Qingsheng quickly changed his moves, flicked his feet, and moved back about Zhang Xu.The body is like a goshawk rising up, and then descending from the sky, a sword light is like a landscape painting, rushing toward the face, the momentum is very powerful.

Seeing this, Luo Jianxun raised his sword and returned to defense. At the same time, he shook his hands, and the Night Demon Scimitar also fell in his hands. The combination of the sword and the sword doubled its power.

Luo Jianxun has already noticed at this time that although Dan Qingsheng's strength is also the seventh heaven after tomorrow, it is much stronger than Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, and his internal strength is almost the same as his own. If he wants to defeat him, he must You have to make the swords work together.

I saw his sword and sword, the sword was like the scorching sun, and the sword was like the frost of the winter plum. It seemed to be the opposite, but it was Yin and Yang. Draw three circles in front of him, creating three circles of light.

The three circles of light seemed to be tangible objects, condensed in the air for a moment, and then slowly moved towards Luo Jianxun.At first glance, the halos formed by these sword qi seem to be not as fierce as the Yizi Dianjian, but the sword qi fills the room, and the cold wind hits the body.Luo Jianxun stretched out his long sword and slashed across from the left side of the aperture. It was the gap between Dan Qingsheng's first move and the second move.At the same time, Ye Mo's scimitar swept across, cutting towards Dan Qingsheng's wrist along the blade.

Seeing that Dan Qingsheng was not in a hurry, the knife landed on his wrist immediately, only to hear Dan Qingsheng scream, he quickly took off the sword and closed his hand.

Seeing this, Luo Jianxun immediately seized the opportunity, and the cold jade-breaking golden sword in his hand turned into a stream of light in mid-air. It was really a swipe of gold and broken jade, and the dragon roared loudly. When he swung it, the sound of the wind was sharp, like a sword blade piercing the heart, directly towards He walked towards Dan Qingsheng's chest, only heard a puff, Dan Qingsheng also turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the same place.

Seeing that Danqing was alive and dead, Luo Jianxun breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the splashed ink and hemp swordsmanship appeared in his mind. Luo Jianxun took a good look and found that although the splashed ink and hemp swordsmanship was not comparable to the snow mountain swordsmanship Exquisite, but also unique, when deployed, the sword moves are completed in one go, extremely coherent, and even dozens of sword moves can be combined into one when it is extremely fast, and each move has a killing effect, which is extremely complicated.

If Luo Jianxun still dismissed the one-character electric sword and the purple-gold gossip knife, this splashed ink and hemp swordsmanship made him more interested. Luo Jianxun practiced a few moves on the spot, and after mastering them, he then Walk towards the depths of Meizhuang.

In fact, it didn't take long. Just a few steps away, Luo Jianxun saw a man in front of him. He was short, short and fat, with a bald head and no hair at all. He was holding a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes were covered in ink. , holding that big pen, writing and drawing on the ground, making ink stains all over the floor, the whole person is like a madman, and he keeps chanting something in his mouth.

Seeing Luo Jianxun's appearance, the man's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes widened, as if he saw some rare treasure, "Come on, come on, you have a generous figure, just for me to write a word."

As he said this, he saw him swiping a large pen in his hand, dipped in ink, and swung it towards Luo Jianxun.

Luo Jianxun found that when he made a move, the brush in his hand changed drastically. It was originally an ordinary brush, but now it became a judge's pen made of fine steel, one foot and six inches long. Strangely, the judge There is actually a bundle of wool that has been stained with ink tied to the tip of the pen, just like a large writing brush.

I saw him waving the judge pen in his hand, as if writing on a postcard, and tapped three dots on Luo Jianxun's left cheek, which were the first three strokes of the character "Pei". The top-down stroke will come down.

Luo Jianxun knew that the ink on the judge's pen did not look special, but it was actually made of special medicinal materials, and the ink marks were deeply imprinted on the skin, which could not be washed off forever, and could not be scraped off with a knife.When martial arts masters fought against the "Four Friends from the South of the Yangtze River", the most troublesome opponent was this bald penman. If he was not careful, he would draw a circle, make a cross, or even write a word or two on his face. Then he will be shamed for life, and he would rather be cut off by a knife and have an arm cut off, than paint him on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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