Thinking of her, the Pavilion Master said to Yue Feng: "Fengtao, if Yuwen Yan knew, if you broke this letter, you would definitely not spare you easily. Now, while she doesn't know, you go, leave Xiyan Pavilion and don't come back."

At this time, the Pavilion Master completely lost his previous appreciation for Yue Feng, and just wanted him to leave quickly.

Only when this man leaves can his innocence be preserved.

Hearing this, Yue Feng smiled bitterly. If the Pavilion Master said this two days ago, Yue Feng would definitely be extremely excited, and then he left without saying a word.

However, now Su Qingyan is also in Xiyan Pavilion, how could Yue Feng leave like this?

call!

The next second, Yue Feng sighed and looked at the Pavilion Master and said, "Isn't it just a piece of words? I'll write it for you again."

What?

The pavilion master was shocked and looked at Yue Feng in surprise. Then he couldn't help but chuckled: "Fengtao, I know you are skilled in medical skills, but don't be too confident, this is calligraphy."

"This character is called the Cursive Saint Post. It was written by Master Wen Zheng at that time. Do you know Cursive Saint? It is a famous calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. He is famous for his cursive script... He is also the person that Master Wen Zheng admires the most. Therefore, in order to express his respect for Cursive Saint, Master Wen Zheng specially wrote this Cursive Saint Post."

"Forget it, you are from Nanyun Continent. You must not understand the situation of Diyuan Continent, and you won't know about the Saint Zhang Xu..."

The Pavilion Master still thinks that Yue Feng is from the Nanyun Continent. The Pavilion Master said it well. The book that Yue Feng accidentally tore up was indeed Master Wen Zheng. He wrote it specifically to pay tribute to the sage to the cursive saint Zhang Xu.

Hundreds of years ago, there were barriers between the Jiuzhou continent, but those barriers could only block ordinary people, while those powerful cultivators could travel between various continents.

Zhang Xu's magic was brought to the Yellow Sea Continent by some practitioners. Three hundred years ago, Master Wen Zheng from the Yellow Sea Continent was amazed when he saw Zhang Xu's original works for the first time. He regarded him as a treasure and then regarded Zhang Xu as an idol.

Saint Zhang Xu?

When Yue Feng heard this, he was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

Ha ha...

It turns out that Master Wen Zheng, whom the pavilion master mentioned, admires the saint Zhang Xu. Who knows that the saint Zhang Xu, has recognized himself as his master in his own Linglong Tower.

What’s more coincidental is that during the day, Zhang Xu specially taught himself calligraphy.

Thinking that Yue Feng didn't say much, he saw a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the wooden stand next to him, so he took it over.

"you.."

Seeing this scene, the Pavilion Master frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

At this time, the Pavilion Master was both angry and funny when he saw Yue Feng picking up the pen.

After becoming the monarch of Xiyan Pavilion, Feng Tao was like crazy. He actually wanted to write a piece to pay for himself. That was Master Wen Zheng's word. Can he afford it?

Moreover, he is just a very experienced in medical skills, so how can he know calligraphy?

Swish swish swish swish.

Yue Feng pretended not to hear the mockery of the Pavilion Master, and dipped it ink, and started writing it directly. His pen was very flamboyant and wild.

In the afternoon, under Zhang Xu's personal guidance, Yue Feng's calligraphy has reached a state that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, especially cursive script, which is quite experienced.

After all, Zhang Xu is the famous cursive saint. With his guidance, can Yue Feng's cursive script be worse?

"alright!"

In less than half a minute, a piece of characters was written. Yue Feng put down his pen and looked at the Pavilion Master with a smile: "How about it? My husband's words are more than a little better than Master Wen Zheng in your mouth, right?"

"Just your words, you can also be with Master Wen Zheng..." The Pavilion Master chuckled and wanted to mock him a few words.

Just as he was halfway through his words, his eyes fell on Yue Feng's words, and the pavilion master suddenly trembled and he was stunned.

hiss!

At this moment, the Pavilion Master couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his delicate face was full of shock.

Completely shocked.

I saw that Yue Feng's words are lively and elegant, flowing, as if they have life. Every word is perfect and impeccable, especially the charm in it, which is even more amazing.

Compared with his characters, the characters of Master Wen Zheng who was destroyed before are simply written by a child, and are not on the same level at all.

this...

After a full ten seconds of being stunned, the Pavilion Master finally recovered and looked at Yue Feng blankly: "This... did you really write it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Pavilion Master's face turned red and he was very embarrassed.

What's wrong with me? I actually asked such a ridiculous question. This word was written just now.

But...Isn't Feng Tao a doctor? He actually has such high attainments in calligraphy. The fastest update

For a moment, the Pavilion Master was shocked, his mind buzzed, and he was completely confused.

As the head of Xiyan Pavilion, in addition to practicing every day, he also likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially calligraphy and painting, and is very obsessed with calligraphy, so the head of the Pavilion also has some attainments in calligraphy.

It is precisely because Yu Wen Yan gave her the original work of Master Wen Zheng.

But today after reading Yue Feng's calligraphy, the Pavilion Master deeply understood that Master Wen Zheng, who was admired by him, was the most famous calligrapher in hundreds of years, was nothing in front of Feng Tao in front of him.

Ha ha...

Looking at the expression of the Pavilion Master, Yue Feng felt very happy and smiled and said, "How is it? I will compensate you for the original work of Master Wen Zheng in this decorative handwriting."

When talking about this, Yue Feng looked relaxed.

Although Master Wen Zheng mentioned by the Pavilion Master is very famous in the Huanghai Continent, after all, he admires the cursive saint Zhang Xu and even copys Zhang Xu's calligraphy.

And I am the master of the cursive saint Zhang Xu, and my calligraphy was personally guided by Zhang Xu. Can I compare it?

Um!

Hearing this, the Pavilion Master reacted and nodded.

The word Feng Tao, whether it is in its charm or artistic conception, is much higher than that of Master Wen Zheng.

"Okay, I've already paid you a letter, so I'll rest." Yue Feng stopped talking nonsense, and after he finished speaking, he lay on the ground to rest.

call!

At this moment, the Pavilion Master lost all sleepiness, bit his lip lightly, and looked at Yue Feng tightly, flashing with endless complexity.

How many skills does Feng Tao still have not revealed?

At this time, the Pavilion Master's view of Yue Feng had changed a lot, and an indescribable feeling arose deep in his heart.

....

On the other side, the land is round and the continent is Yunzhou City.

At this time, near Yunzhou City, the ground was stained with blood, and disciples from various sects fell one after another in a pool of blood!

Various sects and the Beiying army in the Earthly Continent have been fighting fiercely here for a day and a night!

During this day and night, there were continuous casualties among major sects. There were originally nearly 500,000 people, but in the face of the powerful Beiying army, there were only less than 50,000 people left!

Under Zhang Jiao's command, only 30,000 casualties were killed or killed, and there were more than 100,000 people at this time.

There are less than 50,000 people, and there is no suspense in this war.

At this time, the major sects of the continent could no longer hold on, but only these people were still gritting their teeth and holding on, but although they did not give up, their eyes were filled with despair.

If this continues, everyone will die in battle, and then all of them will be destroyed, and the Earthly Continent will be completely helpless.

At this time, Jiang Shan was wearing a white long dress and was almost stained with blood. The blood was enemies and her own. She looked pale and very weak.

After a fierce battle for a day and a night, Jiang Shan consumed almost all her internal energy.

call!

Looking around, many people from the Round Continent fell down, Jiang Shan's heart trembled, anxious and despaired.

The situation is getting worse and worse, what should I do?

Have you given up Yunzhou City like this?

"Retreat...Everyone should withdraw quickly, Yunzhou City can no longer be protected..."

At this moment, among the crowd of people on Earth-round continent, I don’t know who shouted, and then many disciples of the sect turned around and ran away, looking panicked, and they lost their spirit of fighting to the death before!
Chapter completed!