Royal Master Painter

Chapter 54 The Calligrapher's Controversy (Please recommend for collection)

"It turned out to be a heart-clearing paper!"

Chengxin paper is one of the best quality and most expensive paper in Xuanguo. Jiang Li once saw it in Tongbao Pavilion, and it cost 6000 taels of silver for just one piece, which is more expensive than a middle-grade painting.

If the car in front was pulling Chengxin paper, the price of this car would be worth tens of two million taels, not to mention the rogues from Lishan, even he would be a little tempted.
"It's a pity, I still need a few helpers, otherwise I can make a lot of money." Taking advantage of the fire to rob is an artist's strong point!

As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, he felt someone poking his foot, and looked down to see two little paper men volunteering.

"Can you pull a chariot?" Jiang Greed asked.

The little paper man hurriedly stood up and made various movements, showing his strength by showing off his muscles, but unexpectedly attracted Jiang Lian's disdain, and kicked the two little paper men effortlessly. On the side, the body floated in mid-air for a long time before falling down.

"That's it? You pull it down quickly and don't put your face on it, how can you pull it when it's not as tall as a car wheel?"

These paper figurines felt that they had been insulted and angry to the extreme, and rushed over with fists and kicks, punching and kicking Jiang Lian's feet. They didn't feel relieved until Jiang Lian apologized.

"Ok ok I was wrong"

Jiang Greed bent down and picked up the paper figurine and put it in his sleeve, then began to pay attention to the battle outside.

When the two calligraphers were fighting, no one knew that a paper crane was lying on the carriage not far away, watching the battle between the two calligraphers while drinking through the paper crane river.

Both Liu He and the man in black have cultivations in the spirit realm, so such a battle is of course very exciting.

"Spiritual post"

Liu He and the man in black shot at the same time, and even the moves were exactly the same.

Flying in the air, the ink marks where the brushstrokes passed were transformed into various creatures after being empowered, such as wolves, tigers and leopards.

These ink spirits are all made of ink stains. They are all black and have only a frame shape. They are not like the painting spirits, where even the hairs can be traced.

All kinds of ink spirits fought fiercely among them, the scene was heroic, and the defeated party turned into little ink stains and sprinkled on the ground.

"Slaying Sticker"

The calligrapher's battle is huge, and the two are similar in strength and have the same moves, and no one can do anything to the other for a while.

Seeing this, Liu He no longer hides his clumsiness, all his spiritual power is concentrated on the brush in his hand, and he swipes the brush quickly, forming large characters with iron hooks and silver hooks in mid-air, and the power of each additional character will increase by one point.

"It's expensive to force people to come and not to be free, and the power of Longxiang and Fengzhu is hard to stop.

The hall is full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. "

After writing the pen, Liu He's face was a little pale. These handwritings were all fused together and turned into a cold sword. This was his strongest blow. They all felt terrified, and he couldn't resist such an attack at all.

"Guardian stickers"

Drops of ink expanded infinitely outside the man in black and turned into a barrier. When the blade hit the black barrier, there was a violent impact, and even the ground trembled a few times.

The short confrontation finally decided the winner, Liu He was running out of spiritual power and the man in black half knelt on the ground, obviously the blow just now had seriously injured him.

"I didn't expect that your old pen could have such tricks. I underestimated you, but Liu and you still lost."

The man stood up forcefully, clutching his chest.

"It doesn't matter if I can't get this paper, as long as I destroy it, it will be the same."

"Small boy, dare you"

Liu He was a little frightened, and another group of rogues appeared in the forest holding bows and arrows, with flames on the arrows.

No matter how precious Chengxin paper is, it is still paper after all, and it will burn when exposed to fire.

The archers fired all their arrows, and the convoy transported firstly spirits and secondly heart-warming paper secretly, neither of which could withstand a fire.

The man in black laughed loudly, while Liu He's heart was ashamed. When he saw the flaming arrows were about to fall, a large river appeared out of nowhere sparkling in mid-air. All the arrows disappeared into the water, except for some ripples. No damage was done to the team.

At the same time, the big river was rushing fast, turning into a water dragon and rushing towards these rogues. Many people were caught in the turbulent current and fell to pieces.

"Zhongpin Hualing" Liu He recognized Hualing at a glance.

"Who ruined my good deeds?" the man in black said angrily.

Jiang Greed didn't care how the black man used words to provoke him to show up, he remained unmoved, and the little paper man collected some evil energy for him from the people who died just now.

When he was in Huichun Town, Jiang Li had heard that the bandits in Lishan did all kinds of evil. Although he had no intention of being a hero who hoeed the strong and helped the weak, it was fine to help when encountering such a thing. Heart paper, I am kind to him, at least the people from the chamber of commerce should not give him a piece of paper as a thank you gift?
"Who is hiding in the dark"

After the man in black yelled, a water dragon nearly ten feet above the sky rushed towards the man in black. The man in black had suffered some injuries just now and now he did not dare to fight recklessly, and Liu He could only temporarily fade away because of his covetous eyes.

After the men in black retreated with Li Shan's bandits, Jiang Li slowly walked out of the woods, and the water surged into the scroll in Jiang Li's hand, turning it into a majestic painting of mountains and rivers again.

"Thank you, little painter, for your help. My Wuling Chamber of Commerce will definitely thank you very much."

Liu He was a little surprised. At first glance, he knew that the picture of Longqiu in three rivers was the best painting among Zhongpin paintings. He thought it was done by a well-known painter in Shangyang City or Piyong City.

"There is no need to thank you again. When the road is injustice, it is what our generation of scribes should do."

Jiang Li righteously chose to refuse.

"I didn't expect that the little painter is not only proficient in Danqing, but also so righteous. If I send it by force, it will ruin the reputation of the little painter."

Jiang Greed wanted to slap himself in the face, if people want to give gifts, they just accept them, so why not be polite!
At the same time, I thought to myself that this old Liu is so old that he can't do things, I don't want to be polite, but if you don't give it, you are really rude.

Liu He also had other thoughts. Jiang Li didn't let him in cultivation, but he was able to control middle-grade painting spirits at a young age. Such a talent was rare even in Qingdu, and it was only a matter of time before he surpassed him.

"If I donate property, it will damage the chivalrous Yuntian of the little painter, but I am weak after the battle just now, can you please protect our convoy and leave, once we arrive in Qingdu, we will thank you very much," Liu He said.

"Good to say, good to say"

Hearing that there was a lot of thanks, Jiang Li smiled openly.

"Lishan is only a dozen miles away. In order to prevent those bandits from returning again, let's set off now."

"You are the leader of the caravan, of course you have the final say"

That person's money is used to eliminate disasters, and now Jiang Li is really poor, so poor that he can't even afford a piece of paper.

Liu He urged everyone to count the vehicles, and at the same time thanked Jiang Greed for his timely action and did not cause any damage.

Liu He and his driver walked in the front, watching Jiang Li half lying on an old donkey and didn't say anything. Qingdu is full of maverick scribes, and even more outrageous ones have been seen and practiced. strange character.

The two chatted while walking, and walked to the sword gate overnight.

(End of this chapter)