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Chapter 316: The pen is as big as rafters, and the sword is extraordinary!(1/2)

There is a small town fifty miles away from Beiming Sect, named Qingniu Town. The town is not big, but it is very lively. It is almost noon, and the streets are still bustling with people everywhere.

There is a famous restaurant in Qingniu Town called Longmen Tower. It is very famous and has a good business. I wonder if it has anything to do with the graceful, charming and savage female shopkeeper.

The Longmen Tower is a cross-street arcade, with its specifications and shapes that are completely different from other buildings on the street. From a distance, there are red lacquered doors with carved eaves that are about to fly. There are two rows of black lacquered branches at the door that block the passage of people, demonstrating the excellent background of the restaurant.

At this time, a white scholar with a handsome and natural expression was sitting on the elegant seat on the second floor. There were a few plates of side dishes on the table in front of the scholar, and he was drinking happily.

"Is it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"

A voice came from the entrance of the stairs. When the word "Lehu" was spoken, the person had already walked to the desk of the scholar in white. It was a scholar wearing a blue shirt.

The scholar in white looked up and looked at him, and his face was shocked and happy. He quickly stood up and saluted: "Brother Ji, such a coincidence!"

The scholar in Qingshan returned a bow and said with a smile: "Where will we meet in life? Brother Liu is fine."

The two looked at each other and smiled. The scholar in white reached out and said, "Brother Ji Dao, please sit down."

The scholar in green clothes did not refuse and sat down opposite him. The scholar in white clothes called Xiaoer to add wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks.

"Although Yongshan Academy is close to you, Liu was able to meet Brother Ji Dao just after entering Qingniu Town. It was so lucky to meet him." The scholar in white-clothed clothes named Liu Bai was still unexcited.

Zhong Jidao smiled and quietly stared at the master of the Four Sects, known as "a big pen" in front of him, and said: "I'm not hiding it from Brother Liu, Zhong came to Qingniu Town this time, specifically for Brother Liu."

"Oh? I'd like to hear it carefully." Liu Bai's face showed doubts.

Zhong Jidao asked back: "What's the matter with Brother Liu here in Qingniu Town?"

Liu Bai laughed, "Liu has always been indulging in mountains and rivers. His lifelong aspiration is to travel every inch of land in the Xuan Realm. Today, he happened to pass by Qingniu Town."

Zhong Jidao chuckled and said nothing.

At this time, the waiter came to add wine glasses and bowls. Liu Bai poured a glass of wine for Zhong Ji, and then held up his glass with both hands: "Brother Ji Dao, please."

"please."

The two drank a drink together.

Zhong Jidao put down his wine glass and said casually: "Brother Liu has just been passing by Qingniu Town when he is traveling around, so there is a reluctant request below. I hope Brother Liu will not refuse."

"Brother Ji Dao, please tell me." Liu Bai's face was serious.

"That's right, several students Zhong has admired Brother Liu's calligraphy for a long time. They have always hoped to meet Brother Liu and ask for the secrets of calligraphy in person, which is just enough to give me the full friendship of the landlord."

Liu Bai hurriedly said, "How dare you show off your skills and go to the academy to give lectures?"

"I have a specialized in my skills. Brother Liu's calligraphy is superb. I have always admired him. Whenever I talk to others, I often say praises. This title of "like a big pen" is not something I can call you for nothing." Mr. Zhong from Yongshan Academy knew his heart and then said: "But Brother Liu, don't dislike my Yongshan Academy students' qualifications being dull."

Liu Bai said: "Brother Zhong is joking. Who is the one who can enter the Confucian Academy is not a pride of heaven?"

After responding to this, Liu Bai paused and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhong Jidao looked full of joy and picked up the wine glass and said, "Then I'm relieved. Come on, I'll give you a glass to Brother Liu."

Liu Bai clinked glasses with Zhong Jidao thoughtfully. After drinking, he suddenly shook his head and laughed at himself, saying, "Don't tell lies in front of the real person. The ancients really didn't bully me. Brother Ji Dao, are you here to stop me from going to Beiming Sect?"

Zhong Jidao sighed lightly, "Zhong really hopes that today is here to invite Brother Liu to give lectures and be a guest at the academy and drink and have fun."

Liu Bai nodded and asked, "Mr. Zhong is entrusted by someone?"

"Yes. But in addition to this, it also means helping each other."

"It is better to be close neighbors than distant relatives, so I understand." Liu Bai nodded, "But Mr. Zhong should have heard about the appearance of Apostle Ye in Beiming?"

"Yeah." Zhong Jidao confessed, "Zhong also heard that the apostle had been disposed of on the spot by the little elder of Beiming Guo Dalu that night, and rescued the young talents. Therefore, I think that the six sects are now surrounded by mountains, and are no longer doing this."

"The so-called elimination of evil and not leaving any future troubles. If you don't go to take a look in person, you will be worried after all. I hope Mr. Zhong will make a convenience."

Liu Bai received a message from Junior Brother Fu and immediately set off from the Four Jue Sects to Beiming. However, Mr. Liu was elegant and encountered good mountains and rivers on the way, so he had to visit it. Even though he set off early, he arrived at Beiming Sect later than Shangguan Song and Jiang Li.

After hearing Liu Bai's words, Zhong Jidao shook his head without hesitation.

"Wouldn't it be better for a gentleman to do something but not to do it. Brother Liu followed me to give lectures in the academy?"

Liu Bai looked at Zhong Ji and said for a moment, and sighed helplessly: "That may be disappointing Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Jidao sighed with regret.

The two stopped talking.

The atmosphere on the second floor of Longmen Tower suddenly became depressing.

The most feared is the sudden quietness of fellow Taoists.

...

Liu Bai's face was solemn, he placed his hands on the table, slowly moved away to the left and right sides. A dark red wooden box revealed his true appearance wherever his palm passed.

Liu Bai carefully opened the wooden box and took out a brush from it. The green pen holder and pure white pen tip were his "Nine-tailed Fox" that was famous in the Xuan Realm.

Zhong Jidao looked at the brush and was full of praise. While nodding slightly, he pulled out a book from his sleeve, and the pages were all blank wordsless books.

"Since Brother Liu doesn't want to go with me to give me a lecture, then I'll ask Brother Liu to give me a painting of ink so that I can take it back to study for my students." Zhong Jidao said as he pushed the wordless book in front of Liu Bai.

Liu Bai solemnly took the wordless book, carefully opened the pages, then took a deep breath, and used all his energy and then picked up his pen to write.

When I picked up the pen, there was no ink on the pure white pen tip. When I put it down, I saw that the pen tip had already been dipped in thick ink.

He was going to write the sentence "Three people will have to be my teacher."

The first stroke is a horizontal stroke.

However, when Liu Bai's "large pen" made of the tail hair of the Nine-tailed Fox Demon King fell on the paper, it could not leave any mark on the paper.

Liu Bai paused his pen, then slowly lifted the brush, changed the angle of the pen, and continued to write the first stroke.

Still, the pen is left without trace.

"Hu——" Liu Bai let out a long sigh, stood up, and hung his brush in the air, falling into deep thought.

Zhong Jidao, who was sitting opposite, saw this scene without any relaxed expression on his face. He stared at the "Nine-tailed Fox" with a deep gaze.

Just as the master of calligraphy from the Four Jue Sects and the teacher of the Yongshan Academy of Confucianism sat and stood silently and confronted each other, a graceful woman came over swayingly. Before the person could arrive, the fragrance had already arrived.

"Two distinguished guests, can the restaurant be as good as the taste?"

The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. She was Jin Yanghua, the shopkeeper of Longmen Tower.

Liu Bai and Zhong Jidao did not turn around and did not answer.

But Manager Jin didn't care and leaned out his head with a clever smile to read the wordless book.

"Are you two gentlemen reciting poems?"

Liu Bai seemed to be blessed to his heart, and suddenly he wrote a small flies in calligraphy. He saw him use his pen like flying and wrote a fly head:

"The man is tall and tall, wearing a brocade robe. The son of the Duke of Qi, the wife of the Duke of Wei..."

Small characters one by one climbed up the blank paper like an ant. Liu Bai was energetic and became more interested in writing.

"Tooths are like gourds, with their heads and eyebrows, their smiles are graceful, and their beautiful eyes are looking forward to..."

When Manager Jin saw this, he couldn't help but praise: "Mr.'s handwriting is so beautiful. It seems that he saw a beauty dancing on paper... Hey, why did the word in front disappear?"

With the female shopkeeper's light exclamation, Liu Bai's hand shook, and the pen tip pressed a sudden ink mark on the paper. When he looked back, he found that the "ants" were indeed crawling away one by one.

"Forget it!"

Liu Bai sighed, threw his pen into the box, and said to himself: "It's only three things. If you continue writing, you will make a laugh at Dafang Home..."

Zhong Jidao stood up and bowed: "Brother Liu is humble."

Liu Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What is the power that penetrates the back of the paper, and it is so full of wood. There is no trace left on this thin piece of paper. Mr. Zhong, Liu returned to the sect to practice calligraphy and say goodbye."

"Goodbye." The expression on Zhong Jidao's face was not as proud as he could.

Liu Bai was turning around and about to leave, but the beautiful female shopkeeper Jin Yanghua said to stop him and said, "Sir, wait, wait for me to settle the account with you."

As he said that, he reached out to pick up the "Nine-tailed Fox" from the box, and wrote the four words "Six Two Three Qians" on the wordless book. His movements were flowing and his handwriting was beautiful and clear.

Liu Bai and Zhong Jidao then turned their heads and looked at the female shopkeeper.

"Don't be surprised, two, the little woman picked up a bargain." The female shopkeeper said with a smile, and then asked, "Who will pay for the money for this wine and food?"

Zhong Jidao continued: "This place is the host, so the wine money will naturally be paid down."

Liu Bai was about to speak, but the female shopkeeper stopped him: "Okay! Then ask this gentleman to stay and pay, and you..." The female shopkeeper turned to Liu Bai: "If you want to do anything before, continue to do whatever you want."

Liu Bai and Zhong Jidao both changed their expressions when they heard this.

"Your pen has left handwriting on his paper, black and white, clear. Are you ready to refuse to admit your claim after you have eaten it?" The beautiful female shopkeeper Jin smiled and said something in his words.

The two big men were stunned and immediately said ashamed: "What the shopkeeper has taught me is."

Liu Bai immediately put away the "Nine-tailed Fox" and left. Zhong Jidaoze sat down again, with a depressed expression and said self-deprecatingly: "Zhong has been teaching in Yongshan for more than 20 years, but he has not recognized the true gods of the whole mountain. He is so embarrassed that he is so embarrassed."

"The real god Mr. Zhong is definitely not a little woman. The little woman is just a pitiful woman who was snatched away by a man. Mr. Zhong uses it slowly, and the little woman won't disturb you..."

Manager Jin giggled and left, with a delicate figure and graceful posture.

Zhong Jidao didn't go to see her, his face slowly calmed down, but he recalled an old story in his mind.

...

"Why haven't Senior Brother Liu arrived yet? Could it be that something happened on the road?"
To be continued...
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