(I didn’t have time to check, so there are many typos, sorry)
"You!" Venerable Gao Yang was so angry that smoke was coming from his nostrils, but he was also very helpless.
"Humph!" Venerable Gao Yang snorted angrily, waved his sleeves and walked away.
Ximenyu sighed: "This person is too narrow-minded to achieve anything."
Huangfu Jing stared at Ximen Yu: "Since he is so narrow-minded, why do you provoke him?"
"It's not that I want to offend him. How can I, a weakling, take the initiative to offend him? It's because they have too little vision. If I am wrong about this, the only thing is that I didn't surrender to him. When he scolded me, I didn't
I should not have talked back to him when I pretended to be a grandson to please him."
"Okay, leave him alone. Venerable Gao Yang doesn't matter anyway. I'll ask my mother to talk to him later."
"Well, then I'm going to prepare the knife now."
"I have it ready-made"
As he spoke, Huangfujing took out a big knife, three meters long.
"Wow, what a long dragon-slaying knife."
"Hehe, such a big knife is enough for you to carve a letter of challenge."
"Okay, I'll write the letter of challenge right away."
Ximenyu stretched out a finger and prepared to carve it with his finger.
"Use your fingers to count, use a brush!" Huangfu Jing threw a brush to Ximen Yu.
Ximenyu took the brush and showed off Ximenyu's calligraphy.
"Respected Yanhuang tribe, Yu Ximenyu, and Huaxia tribe, today I use my sword as paper to write this letter of war to Mr. Chang'an. Mr. Chang'an is arrogant and arrogant. He regards me as nothing. If he has the courage, he will come and fight.
, I will trample him into the mud, and also ask the gentlemen and ladies of the Yanhuang tribe who read this letter to tell them that on the fifth day of the first lunar month, there will be a showdown on the top of Changbai Mountain. I will wait all night to pay tribute to the Yanhuang tribe." Ximen Yupiao.
I finished writing "Easy", Ximenyu's calligraphy is very strong, and now it seems to have improved again. He is so penetrating that even a steel sword can be used as freely as paper.
"Wow! What a calligrapher!" Huangfu Jing touched the words Ximen Yu carved with his brush. They were both deep and shallow, as if there was a huge momentum hidden between the lines. As long as you are an expert, you will immediately feel Ximen Yu's calligraphy from the words.
The artistic conception is Ximenyu’s mood and momentum when he wrote these words.
Ximenyu nodded with satisfaction.
"Let's go, go to the Yanhuang tribe now."
"Yeah!" Huangfujing nodded heavily. She didn't expect that Ximenyu's calligraphy was so good, and Huangfujing had to admire it.
Ximenyu did not use Gangbuxia, but used flying with Huangfu Jing.
"Ximenyu, why is your calligraphy so good? I'm so envious. I haven't finished high school, and my education is only a junior high school degree. Therefore, my handwriting is so ugly. I'm so envious of your beautiful calligraphy." Huangfu Jing said.
"Hey, I only have a high school education. We cultivators can't spend so much time studying. Academic qualifications are not important at all. As for calligraphy, I learned it from my third master. My third master is very good in these aspects.
expert."
Huangfujing asked: "Besides calligraphy, what else do you do?"
"Haha, there are so many. I am proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Wow, that's amazing. I didn't expect that you are not only a strong cultivator, but also so powerful in these aspects. In my impression, almost all cultivators come out before finishing junior high school, and some even come out to practice before graduating from elementary school.
Almost everyone, writing and so on, is as ugly as chicken feet."
"I attended classes like ordinary people from elementary school to my first year of high school. In my first year of high school, I followed my master to practice. I returned to the city in my third year of high school, and then continued to attend high school for half a year. I didn't even take the college entrance examination. Strictly speaking, I only had junior high school.
Educational qualifications.”
"Should we hurry up, or we won't even get there before it gets dark?"
"Okay! Then I'll hold you!"
Ximenyu put on the Steel Clothes Man and carried Huangfu Jing while flying. However, the flying speed was not too fast, at most it was about the same speed as an airplane, otherwise Huangfu Jing might not be able to bear it.
A few hours later, we arrived at Yanhuang Village.
"Yanhuang Village is ahead, Ximenyu, let's see how strong you are!"
"Okay!" Ximenyu carried the big knife, gathered all his strength, and threw it towards the city wall of Yanhuang Village from a distance.
"Whoops!" The broadsword pierced the air like a meteor flying through the air and flew away from the distance.
Several guards guarding the city wall of Yanhuang Village had already seen it, but unfortunately, they had no power to stop it.
"Whoosh!" The broadsword flew over the city wall.
Finally, the sword was inserted into a stone wall in Yanhuang Village, making a roaring sound.
Under that stone wall was a lively street, and many people were immediately attracted.
Everyone looked around and were shocked when they saw the content above.
A letter of challenge, a man from the Huaxia tribe challenged the Chang'an son of the four major leaders.
"Report!"
Soon, in Yanhuang Village, someone entered the palace to report.
"What are you doing on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" It was evening at this time, and many people in Yanhuang Village were celebrating the New Year.
Eating.
In the palace of Yanhuang Village, a large banquet was held with dozens of tables, and many powerful men of the Yanhuang tribe ate together.
Of course, among these people, there are naturally geniuses from the bloodline of the four leaders of Yanhuang Village.
The Chang'an master, Qin Bing, Lan Xiaoyan, etc. are all there, and they have relatively good seats.
"Report, there is a Chinese tribesman coming to challenge!" said the guard who made the report.
The entire banquet suddenly became quiet.
"challenge?"
"The Huaxia tribe, a person named Ximen Yu, used a weapon and carved a letter of challenge on it to challenge Mr. Chang'an." As he said that, the guard handed over the sword that Ximen Yu had thrown in.
"Ximen Yu?" Upon hearing this name, Qin Bing and Lan Xiaoyan at the scene were startled.
"Bring it up!"
"yes!"
The guard put the sword in front of him.
The Yanhuang tribe is isolated from the outside world, so people here rarely use ballpoint pens, and most of them use brushes. Therefore, many strong people on the spot exclaimed: "What a sharp calligraphy."
"This challenge letter is so arrogant."
Young Master Chang'an ran up and said angrily: "Who is Ximen Yu? How dare you challenge me!"
Everyone looked at Mr. Chang'an and wondered, "You don't know him? Then why do you challenge him?"
"How can I know such a person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth?" Mr. Chang'an clenched his fists. He felt humiliated by being challenged by others, because in their minds, the Huaxia clan was very humble. Being challenged by humble people, they thought he was
If you are easy to bully, you will lose face.
"Report, I know who Ximen Yu is!" the guard said.
"explain!"
"Ximen Yu is the one who has been here several times. He said he was here to see Huo Fenghuang and even claimed to be Huo Fenghuang's ex-boyfriend!"
"Humph, I remembered!" Young Master Chang'an suddenly remembered that he had threatened him outside the city wall last time.
"It turns out it's him. He really doesn't know how high the sky is!" Mr. Chang'an was extremely angry.
Qin Bing looked unnatural. He walked forward and said to Mr. Chang'an: "Brother Chang'an, don't be angry. How about I go and persuade him? It seems that everything was caused by me. I should really make it clear to him."