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"Oh, Mr. Su, do you have a way to solve the chess game?" Although Black and White almost became possessed and died just now, for Black and White, who loves chess like his life, he would have to vomit three liters of blood if he could not solve the game.

"Of course there is... Just when Su Mo was about to say that the key to solving the chess game is to risk death and let the black and white pieces continue to crack the chess game, she was interrupted by Ren Yingying: "This is the key to solving the chess game. Don't worry, Brother Su and I came to Meizhuang just to make a bet with the four village owners. "

Hei Baizi was a little anxious on the side: "Bet? What bet? Tell me quickly."

"I bet no one in your plum village can beat me, Brother Su, in swordsmanship." Ren Yingying said with a smile.

"Swordsmanship? Miss Zuo really only competes with swordsmanship. Mr. Su's outstanding swordsmanship and internal strength are unmatched by anyone in this world. If it's just swordsmanship, I agree." Dan Qingsheng has confidence in his swordsmanship but internal strength. I thought that Su Mo could kill the Taibao of Songshan with just one move of his hand. With his internal strength, he was no match for him.

"Of course it's just a competition of swordsmanship. If you can beat me, Brother Su, Brother Su will not only tell you how to crack the chess game, but I will also give this book of chess games played by ghosts and monsters in the past and twenty games to the second village owner. As for the fourth village owner, I have a picture of a trip to Xishan. The fourth village owner will definitely like it. You often take out a picture from the package on the back of 907 for craftsmanship.

Both Dan Qingsheng and Hei Baizi stared straight at it, but Ren Yingying still felt that it was not exciting enough and took out a copybook: "I also have a copybook of Zhang Xu's ancient poems here. The fourth owner of the village might as well take a look." As soon as the words were finished, the door opened. He was roughly pushed away, and a man with a goatee came in and stared at the copybook: "Zhang Xu's ancient poetry copybook? This is Zhang Xu's original work!" Danqingsheng saw the visitor. He introduced: "These two people are my third brother Baldbi Weng. Their obsession with calligraphy is not as important as my obsession with calligraphy and painting."

Su Mo saw that the three of them had already asked the system to accept Sanbo. Dan Qingsheng's "Splashing Ink and Ma Sword Technique", "Bald Pen Drum and Acupuncture Technique" and Hei Baizi's "Xuantian Finger" are all Xuan-level martial arts, but they have great development prospects. Su Mo is also extremely optimistic.

When the bald pen man saw Ren Yingying putting away the copybook, he choked up and said, "Just take a look!"

"No, as long as you can win over my brother Feng, this calligraphy and painting is yours, you can look at it as long as you like." Seeing that the plan has been achieved, Ren Yingying naturally wanted to whet the appetite of these people.

"That's fine, but if you lose, what else will you give to our eldest brother besides these things?" The Bald Pen Man wiped the tears from his eyes.

Ren Yingying was well prepared for this and took out a music score: "This is the music score of Xiaoao Jianghu, which was born out of Guangling San. I believe the owner of the villa will be satisfied."

"Well, Guangling Sanzi Ji Kang was lost after his death. Miss Zuo, you are a bit deceptive." Danqingsheng naturally wouldn't believe it when Ren Yingying said that this song came from Guangling San.

"The author of the qin music part of Swordsman was so obsessed with qin that he said that after Ji Kang's death, there would be no Guangling San in the world. That is to say, after the Western Jin Dynasty, Guangling San was lost. But before the Western Jin Dynasty, he went to dig it up. The ancient tombs of all those who were good at qin before the Western Jin Dynasty. After digging more than a dozen ancient tombs, I finally found the original Guangling San song in the tomb of Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty." Ren Yingying is a holy aunt of the Sun and Moon Sect. , it’s natural to want to investigate Qu Yang’s affairs.

After listening to Ren Yingying's talk about Dan Qingsheng, several people also believed that this song was extraordinary and agreed to compete.

Several people came to the yard. The Feng Erzhong pretended by Linghu Chong in the original play was not very famous, so Lu Qingsheng and the others asked Ding Jian to come forward to test his skills. Now it was Su Di and the others who naturally did not dare to be careless. This was the first time. Naturally, the painter comes to the stage.

"Brother Su, since you can see the flaws in the painting, I won't be able to trouble you with this swordsmanship." Dan Qingsheng stood with his sword in hand.

"Four Village Masters, please" Su Mo didn't waste any words. He thrust out the long sword in his hand and walked with the steps of warding off evil swordsmanship. His figure was like a ghost approaching Dan Qingsheng.

Dan Qingsheng saw Su Mo attacking with an erratic figure, (ccac) was secretly surprised in his heart, "I didn't expect that this Su brother not only has great internal skills, but this sword technique is also really terrifying." He raised his energy and used the sword technique with all his strength, like a sword. The ink painting appeared in front of him, the long sword flicked back, and an ink-like sword energy shot towards Su Mo. Su Mo smashed the sword energy into pieces with a swing of the long sword in his hand.

The sword move that goes straight to Huang Long, as if it were a bad street, is indeed the most straightforward sword move in the evil-repelling sword technique. The simplest means the fastest, just like the shortest distance between two points is a straight line. Su Mo's The body shape and Jian Guang merged into one body, stabbing straight towards Dan Qingsheng.

Dan Qingsheng saw that Su Mo was approaching menacingly, and he swung his long sword one after another with sword energy, trying to stop Su Mo's progress. Su Mo turned around and disappeared. When he appeared, he was already standing in front of Dan Qingsheng. The sword in his hand was like a long-dormant poisonous snake, stopping in front of Dan Qingsheng's throat, spitting out a poisonous message.

"Fourth Village Master, I accept the concession." Su Mo sheathed her sword and returned to Ren Yingying. A drop of cold sweat fell from Dan Qingsheng's forehead. If the opponent sheathed his sword and took another step slower, he was afraid that he would have to drink with the Lord of Hell in the future. This painter is open-minded and naturally not a small-minded person. Riran was defeated and said: "Brother Su, you are really good at swordsmanship. I admire you. Thank you Mr. Su for your mercy. Come on, come on. I respect Mr. Su three times." Cup." He raised his cup and drank three cups with Su Mo.

Seeing that the painting competition failed, the bald pen man asked Ding Jian to pour grapes and wine on the pen in his hand. He stepped forward and said carelessly: "Since Mr. Su is a friend of the fourth brother, that is, my friend, then my pen Just dip it in some wine instead of ink. "My third brother's ink is made from a special potion. It leaves deep ink marks on people's skin. It cannot be washed away and cannot be scraped off. Since we are all friends , just don’t dip it in ink. "Dan Qingsheng explained at the side.

Although Su Mo is not afraid of the ink, she has such good intentions, and Su Mo will naturally not refuse to accept the invitation. "In that case, I would like to thank the Third Village Master for his kindness. Third Village Master, please"

The two of them didn't talk nonsense. The bald pen and the old pen moved like dragons and snakes, and the moves were flowing towards Su Mo. The brush in his hand was writing big characters in the air. It was the stele of General Pei. Although Su Mo didn't know calligraphy, he knew how to pay attention to calligraphy. It was all done in one go. He took out the long sword in his hand and attacked the place where Bald Pen Weng's writing skills were broken. Bald Pen Weng had just written a stroke, but found that Su Mo's long sword was already waiting for him where he wanted to write. He had no choice but to change it. Move and act.

But every time the bald pen man was about to write, he was blocked by the long sword in Su Mo's hand. Every time he wanted to use the internal force in his body to blow away Su Mo's long sword, he was suppressed by Su Mo's Shenzhao Sutra. When Su Mo's writing skills were suppressed, Tuo Daweng naturally had no need to feel aggrieved. .