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Chapter 235 Calligraphy and painting, chess score, sword wins several people

Tong Huajin said that the four steamed and four brewed grape wines need to be cooled and cooled with ice cubes before they can remove the heat in the wine, and then they can drink the ice and sweet meaning of the wine. He also said that in this Jiangnan area, no one can do pure Yin Kung Fu such as "ice palm" and "yin wind grab".

Dan Qingsheng couldn't bear it, so he entered and pulled an extremely tall and thin old man in black. As soon as the old man entered the room, everyone felt a chill. This extremely tall and thin old man was Hei Baizi, the second owner of Meizhuang.

Danqingsheng asked Heibaizilu to turn water into ice with one hand, but Heibaizi didn't care, thinking that such a trick of making a fool of himself in front of everyone would make a joke among experts. Feng Erzhong said that only after the ice can the heat in this wine be removed.

Hei Baizi thought it was meaningless to drink, but Tong Huajin said: "The two owners lived in seclusion on the edge of the West Lake. How noble is this? Therefore, drinking can only be regarded as a master after being frozen and removing the anger. It is like playing chess and fighting hard. It is the ninth-rate chess piece, but the first and second-rate chess piece is in the eyes..."

The black and white-colt face moved slightly and said, "You can play chess too?"

Tong Huajin said, "I love playing chess, but I am not very talented, so I traveled all over the country, up and down the Yellow River, and visited the immortal chess record, which is the bright game of ancient and modern times."

Hei Baizi said: "I wonder if sir, do you still remember those clear tasks?"

Tong Huajin Dao: "For example, the chess game that Wang Zhi saw when he met immortals in Lanke Mountain, Liu Zhongfu played when he met immortals in Lishan, and the chess game that Wang Jixin met the fox fairy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law..."

Hei Baizi finally became disappointed. He thought these famous games were just myths. How could there be immortals playing chess in the world today? He couldn't help but shake his head.

Tong Huajin made a bet with Hei Baizi, using the chess of Liu Zhongfu and the fairy grandma in Lishan as the bet. The black and Baizi's expression changed drastically, and suddenly became eager, and he became persistent in the chess game of all 112 moves!

Dan Qingsheng stopped his second brother and asked him to make ice. Hei Baizi stretched out his index finger with his right hand and inserted it into a white porcelain basin filled with clear water. With just one cup of tea, the clear water in the porcelain basin turned into cold ice, which shows how deep the "Xuantian Finger" of Hei Baizi is!

The four of them drank the bottom-up iced grape wine and came to the chess room of Heibaizi and watched Tong Huajin sport. After only a while, Heibaizi's forehead was already sweating, which was completely different from the fact that he did not change his face when he used the "Xuantian Finger" at that time.

It can be seen that concern is confusing. The "Four Friends of Jiangnan" probably have weaknesses. But I don't know what the elder brother Xiang Wentian wants to use his tricks like this? Linghu Chong was watching the chess and was suspicious, but now that things have come to this, he should cooperate with the elder brother's plan.

When he only reached the sixty-seventh son, Hei Baizi's face was ashen, obviously he was fascinated and he was too deeply involved in the chess. Everyone had already seen that Tong Huajin must have something to do, otherwise he would not have played the chess like this, which led to Hei Baizi's deep in the chess game and could not extricate himself!

At this time, Hei Baizi directly gave Tong Huajin and Feng Erzhong a deep gift, but asked Tong Huajin to make a big move. Tong Huajin had to make a bet with the four owners, betting that no one in Meizhuang could beat Feng Erzhong!

Tong Huajin opened the package on his back, took out two scrolls first, and opened an extremely old picture in front of everyone. I saw the cross in the upper right corner of the "Picture of Fan Zhongli Creek in the Northern Song Dynasty" inscribed, and a high mountain soared into the sky, with a thick ink and extremely majestic momentum.

Dan Qingsheng was so shocked that he said "Ouch", and his eyes could no longer be separated from this picture for a moment. Tong Huajin slowly rolled up the scroll, and Dan Qingsheng involuntarily stepped forward to stop him, but was bounced away by Tong Huajin's thick internal force. At this time, the two owners realized that Tong Huajin was also a master.

Tong Huajin opened another scroll, but it was a crazy cursive painting with a pen that was like a dragon and a snake. The pen was shocked and shouted to the third brother to come and watch the peerless calligraphy. A voice came from afar and said, "Fourth brother, have you found any fake calligraphy? Are you here to deceive the third brother's treasure?"

The door curtain was lifted up, and a man came in. He saw that the man was bald and squishy, ​​carrying a large pen in his hand, and his clothes were covered in ink. When he approached, he suddenly stared at his eyes, panting, and said in a trembling voice: "This... this is the authentic work! It's really from Zhang Xu of the Tang Dynasty, it's fake... it can't be fake!"

Dan Qingsheng said: "This is my third brother, Tubi Weng, who loves calligraphy, so he got this number!"

The Tubi Weng stretched out his index finger with his right hand and followed the pen path in the air. His expression was intoxicated, and he obviously could not see anything around him. Before Tong Huajin could finish writing, he put it away and wrapped it in the package.

The man with a slight look at him in surprise. After a while, he said, "What are you changing?"

Tong Huajin shook his head and said, "Nothing is changed!"

The man who was bullied said: "Twenty-eight strokes of stone drums and holes! I can get all my skills. What else can I ask for? "

Tong Huajin said: "As long as there is someone in your Meizhuang, who is better than me, the Feng Er brother, in swordsmanship, then I will present this original work of Zhang Xu to the third owner of the manor; and the original work of Fan Kuan to the fourth owner of the manor;

I will also record the twenty famous Go games played by gods and ghosts recorded in my heart and give them to the second owner of the manor; there is a piano score below, and maybe the master of the manor will be interested..."

Tubi Weng shook his head and said, "Since Ji Kang's death, it has never been passed down to the world. Brother Tong's words are too much. Could it be that no one in my Meizhuang has such common sense?"

Tong Huajin smiled and said, "I have a close friend who is crazy about Aiqin. He said that once Ji Kang died, there will be no such thing as the world. Although this set of piano scores was lost after the Western Jin Dynasty, what about before the Western Jin Dynasty? He even dug up the ancient tomb before the Jin Dynasty and found this song in the tomb of Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

As he spoke, Tong Huajin took out a booklet from the bag, which had five words written on it.

Tong Huajin said: "Brother Feng and I came to Meizhuang just to prove the sword technique. No matter who loses and who wins, we will not reveal a word to outsiders in the result of this sword comparison. If we leak it, we will definitely be punished by heaven and earth, and we will not be reborn after death!"

The three brothers in Meizhuang ordered Ding Jian to fight against Feng Erzhong first.

Tong Huajin said: "Three masters, Brother Ding, we are verifying the sword technique, so we don't have to compete for internal strength. Brother Feng's Huashan Sect's Zixia magical power is much higher than mine. Since it is a competition with Brother Ding, brother, please stand in my footprints and compete with him."

As he spoke, Tong Huajin had already used his skills and stepped on two footprints on the blue bricks! Everyone cheered: "Good Kung Fu!"

Feng Erzhong naturally knew that he had no internal strength now, and had nothing to do except sword skills. He could hide his weakness by stepping on his footprints. Without saying a word, he stepped into the footprints and said to Ding Jian: "Brother Ding!"

Ding Jian was furious and swung his sword, as if lightning flashed across the sky, and was thrilling. However, when this word was used, Feng Erzhong had already seen three flaws. Ding Jian made continuous false moves, and suddenly a sword stabbed from left to right towards Feng Erzhong!

Feng Erzhong's long sword in his hand pointed directly at its flaw, just like Ding Jian's wrist sending it to Feng Erzhong's sword. Everyone was shocked. Between the lightning, Feng Erzhong used his long sword to hit Ding Jian's wrist, causing Ding Jian's long sword to fall.

Ding Jian hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for showing mercy!"

Feng Erzhong said: "I've given up!"

The three owners all had a crush on Feng Er Middle School. Dan Qingsheng poured three glasses of wine toast with each other. The two drank together. Dan Qingsheng took the long sword and fought against Feng Er Middle School.

Dan Qingsheng's sword technique is the same as his calligraphy and paintings, with freehand paintings and great openings and closings, and naturally there are many flaws. The Dugu Nine Swords of Feng Er Middle School are also effortless to deal with him.

Dan Qingsheng attacked eighteen swords in a row, and the sword was forced to retreat several steps by Feng Erzhong. The last sword made him knock down several wine glasses on the coffee table. Dan Qingsheng knew that his sword skills were very different from Feng Erzhong, so he retired and admitted defeat, and drank with Feng Erzhong for fun.

The man who used a judging pen made of fine steel was actually a foot and six inches long. Strangely, there was a bunch of wool dipped ink on the head of the judging pen, just like a large pen used for writing on weekdays.

The man who was Tu Bi took the judge's pen in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, are you still fighting with me? Are you still keeping your feet away from your footprints?"

Feng No. 2 Middle School hurriedly took two steps back and bowed and said, "I dare not. I ask my seniors for advice, why dare to be arrogant?"

The man from Tubi raised his pen and said, "I won't dip my ink when we brothers compete. My brushwork evolved from copybooks. This set of brushwork was changed from the poems written by Yan Zhenqing.

There are 23 characters in total, each character has three to sixteen moves, listen to it: 'General Pei! The great king is the six-he, and the fierce generals are cleared by Jiugai. The war horses are like dragons and tigers, how powerful are Tengling!'"

As he spoke, Tu Bi Weng wrote a big stroke and pointed three points at Feng Erzhong's right cheek. It was the first three strokes of the character "Pei". These three points were false moves. Feng Erzhong did not care how he evolved, and directly stabbed it out with a sword, blocking Tu Bi Weng's attack.

The Tubi Weng thought that Feng Erzhong knew this character, so he began to make moves in the order of the copy. However, no matter how he made a pen, Feng Erzhong always blocked his pen tip after he made a move. These consecutive moves had already made him feel uncomfortable.

The man who was bullied had no choice but to change his brushwork. The cursive script in the middle was erratic and erratic, and he believed that Feng Erzhong would never be able to recognize his brushwork.

But Feng Erzhong didn't understand calligraphy at all, but Dugu Jiujian only made moves when he saw his flaws. However, each move blocked the style of Tubi Weng, which was so angry that Tubi Weng was furious! Finally, Tubi Weng shouted: "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore!"

He dipped his pen into the wine and wrote it on the white wall. It was the one written. The twenty-three words were full of energy, especially the word "Ruo" was flying straight away.

After he finished writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, turned his head to admire the large words of gambola on the wall, and said, "Excellent! This is the best calligraphy in my life."

The Tu Bi Weng was very proud and refused to admit defeat. He just admitted that he tied with Feng Erzhong. It would be fine if Tong Huajin was not bad. Anyway, no one in Meizhuang could defeat Feng Erzhong's brothers. As long as you don't lose, what's wrong with you?

Seeing that the two brothers were defeated, Hei Baizi was dissatisfied. He reached out and took out a square iron plate from under the stone table. The nineteen chess paths were traversing across the iron plate, which was a chessboard.

Hei Baizi grabbed a corner of the chessboard and said, "Brother Feng, I will use this chessboard as a weapon to learn your skills."

Tong Huajin said: "I heard that the chessboard of the Second Manor is a treasure that can collect various weapons and hidden weapons."

Hei Baizi said: "Brother Tong is really knowledgeable and remembered, admired and admired. In fact, my weapon is not a treasure, but a magnet made of iron chess pieces, and immediately play chess with people in the boat. When it is bumpy, I will not be confused."

Feng Erzhong naturally knew that Tong Huajin was trying to say this. Now he lost all his internal strength. If he didn't notice it, his sword would be sucked by the chessboard when it came up, and he would lose directly.

Feng Erzhong said: "Please give me advice from the second owner."

Hei Baizi said: "I dare not, Brother Feng is very skilled in his swordsmanship. He has never seen him in his life. Please make a move!"

Feng Erzhong stabbed a sword in a diagonal manner. He had never seen the black and white pieces before, so he had to block it with a chessboard. As soon as his chessboard moved, his left shoulder leaked a flaw. Feng Erzhong stabbed his left shoulder with a sword, and the black and white pieces had to block it, but his lower abdomen had been exposed. Feng Erzhong pointed his lower abdomen again...

The Hei Baizi realized that he blocked the left and right, resisted the front and back, and could hardly even splash water in. He was really incompetent. However, after the two of them had dismantled more than forty moves, Hei Baizi defended more than forty moves, but he couldn't even take action to fight back!

Hei Baizi knew that he had to take the lead in playing chess, but he was controlled by others at this time. What should I do? He thought to himself: "If you don't take any risks today, just try to show off, my Hei Baizi's reputation will turn into flowing water."

Crossing the chessboard, swinging it quickly, hitting Feng Erzhong's left waist. However, Feng Erzhong still did not avoid it. The sword stabbed his lower abdomen. The sword was long and the plate was short. If he did not close the market, he would hit the sword first.

The black and white-haizi's left two fingers suddenly stretched out and clamped them onto the blade. He practiced the magical skill of "Xuantian Finger". The internal strength on these two fingers was no less than another powerful weapon.

Feng Erzhong suddenly raised the sword tip upwards, stabbing directly at Hei Baizi's throat. Hei Baizi had no time to change his moves. Before Feng Erzhong's long sword was about to stab himself in Hei Baizi's throat, he stopped and smashed Feng Erzhong's chessboard...
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