Chapter 409: Calligraphy line sword

Zhang Wanlin said with a sneer: "Li Ru's calligraphy is not worth mentioning. No matter how strong the students he teaches, I am afraid that he will not be able to surpass him in a while."
"So if you ask President Duan to compare your calligraphy with you, I'm afraid that it's easy for you to win?"
Zhang Wanlin looked at Lin Xuan with a smile on his face: "After all, the cursive characters carved on the bamboo forest in front of him are powerful and extraordinary."
"Swords with calligraphy, your calligraphy accomplishments should be much better than Li Ru, but what do you say to admire Li Ru's calligraphy, in my opinion you are not admiring Li Ru's calligraphy, are you admiring President Duan's wealth?"
After Zhang Wanlin Dao broke Lin Xuan's mystery, it was that the outside door looked lively, and the inside door looked at the doorway.
The deeper Lin Xuan, the sister and the two brothers of the Long family were immediately shocked by Zhang Wanlin's vision.
From Zhang Wanlin's seat to the bamboo forest behind the bamboo house, it was quite a long distance. People who weren't at home could not see clearly, which made Lin Xuan cautious about Zhang Wanlin.
As for the lively Chen Lin, she was immediately impressed.
"Zhang Wanlin, you don't want to spit out people. You are a villain, and you dare to say bad things about my brother, which is really abominable."
Chen Lin said to look at Duan Tianhang: "Mr. Duan, how can you stay with this kind of person?
Unconscious price drop? "
Although Duan Tianhang felt discomfort in Zhang Wanlin's disdain for Li Ru, he was only as young as Zhang Wanlin at this age.
Besides, Zhang Wanlin is kind to him, and how will Duan Tianhang echo Chen Lin's words?
So Duan Tianhang said, Chen Lin said: "Don't be so unpleasant when the little girl speaks. Mr. Zhang can stay with me. That's my honor. It doesn't exist when the price is reduced."
"you!"
Chen Lin was upset, not angry, but wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan coldly looked at Zhang Wanlin and said in a deep voice: "Since Brother Zhang insists on taking the place of Mr. Duan to participate in the contest, then in order to make this contest more exciting, why not add martial arts to the chess and calligraphy contest?"
"Oh?
Just what I want. "
Zhang Wanlin pointed to the large bamboo forest behind the bamboo house and said, "Your cursive curiosity is indeed good, but in my opinion it is still a little meaningless, I don't mind guiding you."
"arrogant!"
Lin Xuan was really angry, and his long sword was thrown into the air by him, and then he pulled out the long sword and stab it directly to Zhang Wanlin.
After receiving Lin Xuan's scabbard, Chen Lin immediately retreated to the side of her sister and shouted at Lin Xuan: "Brother Lin, pick up Zhang Wanlin's hamstrings and avenge my brother!"
"Humph!"
Lin Xuan's sword rushed toward Zhang Wanlin more quickly than one sword, and said, "Brother Zhang, let's use the stone not far behind you as a place to write calligraphy."
"no problem."
Zhang Wanlin sneered, the Thousand Machine Umbrella was moved by his hand, he pulled the umbrella handle, a knight sword started, and then he blocked Lin Xuanjian's move with a sword, and then retreated, moving towards the big stone.
"Sister Bai, how many tricks can Zhang Wanlin block his brother before he loses?"
Chen Lin asked the sister beside her curiously.
Sister Bai shook his head: "Brother Lin is not Zhang Wanlin's opponent. Zhang Wanlin seems to be pressed by Brother Lin step by step, but in fact he deliberately gave in."
"how is this possible!"
Chen Lin was reluctant to believe, "As for Zhang Wanlin's waste, when we met last time, he was nothing but a fourth-grade martial artist."
"Even if you have extraordinary talents, it will not be possible to break through to the Wupin Martial Master. Brother Lin is a Wupin Martial Master. How could he beat him a waste!"
Chen Lin became more and more angry and shouted at Lin Xuan: "Brother, don't be kind anymore. Hurry up and scrap him. My brother died in his hands. You can't ignore it."
Lin Xuan, who was discussing with Zhang Wanlin, couldn't wait to go back and block Chen Lin's mouth. He had less than dozens of moves with Zhang Wanlin, and he already felt powerless.
And Zhang Wanlin's knight sword is constantly moving on the stone, watching the first word be written, Lin Xuanji! At this moment, Sister Bai said: "Brother, we are not comparing swords, we are comparing calligraphy."
Sister Bai's reminder suddenly made Lin Xuan suddenly realize, yes, since he is not as good as Zhang Wanlin in swordsmanship, as long as he avoids his edge and compares with Zhang Wanlin's calligraphy, he will definitely win.
At that time, his face was not considered to have fallen, and Zhang Wanlin could be forced away by then. This is the real victory! So Lin Xuan moved to the left and went directly to the back of the boulder. He began to write his perfect cursive characters on it.
Zhang Wanlin felt that the shock of Lin Xuan’s writing was shifting to the words on his side. He sneered, and then the knight sword turned in his hand. Shushan swordsmanship combined with his calligraphy and began to write with all his strength.
One stroke at a time, one stroke at a time, and everything at the moment is all swordsmanship. Under the pressure of a strong momentum, Lin Xuan's cursive writing is becoming more and more difficult. Where can I talk about Zhang Wanlin's strokes.
"How could it be!"
Lin Xuan was very excited, and his teeth were violently exploded, and he wanted to compete with Zhang Wanlin for martial arts luck! In the double-struggle battle, powerful martial arts luck broke out with great strength, and dragons, dragons and dragons quickly pulled Duan Tianhang back to Sister Bai.
Sister Bai pierced the earth directly with the long sword in her hand, and then she continuously injected power into the earth to stabilize the surrounding gas field.
"This woman is very strong."
Long Wu exclaimed, "At least much stronger than Lin Xuan."
Long Si nodded his head and said in agreement: "Indeed, if this female shot, Mr. Zhang may have added a layer of strength to have a chance of victory."
"Brother, do you say that Mr. Zhang is using a little force now?"
Long Wu looked at Long Si with some expectation. Although Zhang Wanlin's Qiang had seen him, he still wanted to listen to Long Si's analysis to see at least a few of his strengths.
After being silent for a while, Long Si said quietly, "Up to 40%!"
"His..." Sister Bai's face sank, and she could see the extraordinaryness of Zhang Wanlin and Long Silong Wu, but Long Si's evaluation of Zhang Wanlin still surprised her.
It was only then that Sichengli had achieved his strength. Wasn't he already at the Sixth Grade Martial Artist?
That's the critical point of advanced martial arts! Only one person in the entire Dangtian Mountain has this strength, that is their master brother! "Damn!"
Lin Xuanjian's own cursive script was suppressed by Zhang Wanlin's martial arts luck. It was not as chic and elegant as in the past.
Seeing that he was about to lose, the unwilling Lin Xuan suddenly showed a silver needle in his hand. His hand shook, and the silver needle struck Zhang Wanlin's wrist with the power of his full blow!