Legend of the Great Sage

Chapter 82 Come Out! God Pen Horse!

\u003e Liu Chuanfeng was surprised, is this still Han Qiongzhi? Why didn't I remember that she was so beautiful, and even more admired by Li Qingshan. 【.|I\u0026|】

Sun Fubo tugged on his sleeve, Liu Chuanfeng came to his senses and walked away quickly.

Chu Danqing even took a look, but he didn't dare to look again. With the painter's keen eyes, he recognized it at a glance. This was the woman he shouted to accompany him when he was drunk that day. Seeing his own ugliness, Chu Danqing almost hid his face, for fear of being recognized by her.

But in Han Qiongzhi's eyes, there is no one else at this moment.

Li Qingshan held Han Qiongzhi's hand and said with a smile: "When I win, let's go to Qinghe Mansion for fun!" Although boating is a good way to take advantage of it, but the noisy place is more in line with her temperament!

Han Qiongzhi blushed slightly: "If you win, I will give you a gift as a reward."

Li Qingshan couldn't help but look her up and down, the waist tied up by the brocade belt, the straight and crisp breasts that seemed to be ripped out, and the buttocks that propped up the long skirt were even more imaginative. Could the so-called gift be...

Han Qiongzhi reprimanded: "Don't think wildly, it's just a gift."

"Then let's go swimming in the lake!" Li Qingshan whispered in his ear, if he didn't hold her in his arms and caress her wantonly, it would be a waste of money.

"Don't even think about it." Han Qiongzhi gave him a sideways look and gave him a push, let's go!

The hundreds of disciples in the stands took this scene into their eyes. It was no secret that Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi became lovers. But seeing that scene with my own eyes, I still couldn't help being amazed.

"Second Senior Sister seems to be a different person recently. She can even wear this kind of clothes. I don't know what kind of virtue Li Qingshan has accumulated?" A Legalist disciple sighed, the former Han Qiongzhi never cared about what to wear.

"Don't be jealous, at least you can feast your eyes now. It was really fierce before..."

"How was it before?"

The two looked up. At some point, Han Qiongzhi had arrived in front of them, staring at them. With a tremor in his heart, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Second Senior Sister."

"Hmph, I'll teach you guys a lesson when I go back!" Han Qiongzhi's face showed no anger. Seeing Wang Pushi waving to him, he stepped lightly on the high platform and came to Wang Pushi's side.

look at each other,

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the second senior sister's temper recently is very good.

At this time, Li Qingshan stepped into the arena, and he was greeted with cheers, Li Qingshan from an ordinary background. It has the taste of a commoner hero.

Two long cases were placed at both ends of the martial arts arena, Li Qingshan and Chu Danqing stood behind the long cases. [m me] separated by a long distance. They look at each other, their eyes meet. Sparks fly.

Liu Changqing read out the rules of the competition and declared the bet agreed upon by both parties: "Two chief disciples, please get ready!"

"Picture of Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers!" Han Qiongzhi frowned.

"What is that?" Wang Pushi asked strangely. Although his cultivation base was much higher than that of Han Qiongzhi, these interesting allusions were not as good as these disciples of the aristocratic family. Moreover, because of Li Qingshan, Han Qiongzhi made a special investigation on Chu Shidao, so he is no stranger to this famous painting.

After listening to Han Qiongzhi's explanation, Wang Pushi smiled and said: "It seems that the boy is going to win a love rival back, Qiongzhi, you are very pleased."

Han Qiongzhi said: "Even Commander, you want to make fun of me, I don't believe I can't compare to a painting!"

Wang Pushi laughed: "That's not necessarily the case."

"I won't stand here anymore." Han Qiongzhi stomped her feet, and she also heard that many practitioners paid a lot of money to ask Master Chu for a picture of a beauty, which was hung in the cave, and they came and went as soon as they were called. Live right and wrong troubles.

"Okay, okay, no, look, it's started."

Everyone is curious about this calligraphy and painting duel, how will the two of them decide the winner?

I saw that Chu Danqing had already unfolded the painting scroll on the long case, and said loudly: "Li Qingshan, this painting is called "Hell Fu". It took me three months to conceive and three months to paint it. It is extremely terrifying. If it is not a last resort, I will also If you don’t want to draw such a picture, if you are sensible, it’s still too late to admit defeat, or wait a while, maybe even you will be injured!”

Standing on the high platform behind Chu Danqing, Chu Shidao was shocked when he saw the painting. He stroked his beard and smiled, feeling relieved.

This battle, the outcome has been divided!

Li Qingshan put a thin picture book on the long case: "This book took me an hour to conceive, a day to produce, and a month to spread. I don't know how the effect will be. Come and experience it for yourself!"

"Qingshan, you took the wrong book!" Liu Chuanfeng was also on the high platform not far behind Li Qingshan, his face full of anxiety.

Li Qingshan waved his hands without looking back: "Don't worry, that's right!"

"Since you are so obsessed with obsession, then come and experience the horror of hell!" Chu Danqing pointed forward like a sword, and the painting flew up.

Blazing colors filled the paper, but there was only one color——red!

Crimson, fiery red, blood red. The crimson mountain is rugged and weird; the boundless sea of ​​fire is burning; the blood-red river is churning and flowing.

All those who focused their eyes on this painting were all shocked, and a terrifying and crazy idea came to their faces. This is what a picture of hell, there seems to be countless evil ghosts and demons, suffering endless pain in it.

Gradually, this fantasy became reality, one by one evil spirits jumped down from the high mountains, galloped in the sea of ​​fire, floated up in the river of blood, and rushed out of the painting.

Tall body, red skin, twisted limbs, hoarse roar, empty eyes, filled with boundless resentment and hatred. One, two, or dozens of evil spirits crawl out of the painting, as if crawling out of hell, to avenge the world.

At this moment, it was as if a nightmare had come true!

There were screams in the stands, and many female monks changed their expressions.

Han Qiongzhi wouldn't feel scared, compared to the ancient Fengcheng, the way the Lord of the Black Lotus Altar killed people, this kind of hell, after all, lacks some real sense, just worried for Li Qingshan.

Wang Pushi smiled and said: "The breath from hell, this painting is very suitable for my legal school. It can be regarded as a closed disciple by old man Chu and trained for ten years. It really is not easy. Li Qingshan is in trouble."

Chu Danqing remembered the situation when he first started painting in retreat. He often painted, and suddenly rolled on the ground in regret, and hit his head hard against the wall in shame.

Thinking of his ten years of hard training, he has become the laughing stock of everyone just after he came out of the mountain, and he will never be liked by female monks again. He is about to go crazy, as if he is in hell and burned by fire.

In the end, he injected this crazy idea into the painting, conceived this "Fu of Hell", and painted endless evil spirits in an endless space.

Li Qingshan, you asked for this!

The smile on Li Qingshan's face did not change, and he said: "By the way, I forgot the name of my book." Suddenly his face became serious, he waved his hand, and shouted: "Come out, magic pen Ma Liang!"

The Dayan Divine Talisman burst out with extremely bright light suddenly, and with the movement of Li Qingshan waving his hand, the beliefs and wishes of thousands of people gathered and condensed.

A young man wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat and holding a paintbrush appeared in the martial arts arena, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous face. He stood in front of the ghosts, but he had no fear.

Han Qiongzhi said in surprise, "This is it!"

The audience was silent, and Chu Tian laughed wildly: "Li Qingshan, do you want to win with your child? This guy won't be what you used to be, right? It sounds like you are also from the village."

Since Chu Tian was defeated by Li Qingshan, he has been indomitable, brave and ready to take revenge at any time, but just thinking about that thing, he still can't show it in front of everyone, so he endured it. Seeing Li Qingshan fail is one of the great joys in his life.

Although the disciples of the other hundred families would no longer wantonly ridicule Li Qingshan, the thoughts in their hearts were the same as Chu Tian's. How could such an ordinary boy have the strength to contend with evil spirits?

Compared with the horror of "Hell Fu", this magical brush Ma Liang really looks like a joke.

"Oh, it's over!" Liu Chuanfeng was in a hurry.

Sun Fubai said calmly: "Junior brother, don't worry, Qingshan has his own measure. Recently, I heard a rumor." A rumor about the magic brush Ma Liang.

"Li Qingshan, you are really despicable!" Chu Danqing looked at the half-aged boy Ma Liang with a poor face, as if he saw himself in the past, and he couldn't bear to ask him to drive the evil spirit to kill him.

"Despicable?" Li Qingshan was surprised, but ignored so much.

With a concentrated expression on his face, Ma Liang raised his magic brush and began to draw quickly in the void. The wish power in the Dayan talisman was continuously transformed into his power.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, a golden boot stepped on the martial arts arena with a bang.

A golden-armored god-man dressed in golden armor and holding a golden dagger stepped out of the void, pointing the dagger in his hand at the evil ghost.

The shape of the golden-armored deity is simple and naive, and there are even a pair of golden wings on the back, just like the heavenly soldiers and generals in children's fantasies, but the aura exuded is no longer inferior to evil spirits. Chu Tian, ​​who was laughing heartily, suddenly closed his mouth.

Chu Danqing opened his mouth wide, isn't this the ability of their painters? How could the illusioned characters have such means?

Master Chu shouted: "Danqing, what are you waiting for?"

The golden-armored god-man spread his wings and soared into the sky. Facing the scorching sun rising in the east, he swooped down and turned into a golden light. The golden dagger in his hand pierced an evil spirit, and the evil spirit trembled and dispersed.

Chu Danqing came to his senses immediately, and the evil spirits roared and rushed towards the Jinjia Shenren. But the golden armored godman flew into the sky again, holding a golden dagger in his hand, circling back and forth.

The despair on Liu Chuanfeng's face suddenly turned into surprise. Han Qiongzhi shouted: "Qingshan, good job."

Li Qingshan was a little bit distressed about the wish power he had consumed, this is not genuine energy, use a little less. At this time, I don't care about these things, in front of my girlfriend, I have to beat this game with all my heart!

The second god-man in golden armor drawn by Ma Liang with the magic brush in his hand walked out of the void.

"Chu Danqing, today, I'm going to use the means of a painter to defeat you, let you see and see, our family is amazing!"

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