"We are brothers, why are you doing this?"
Shuhua shook his head, and then he saw Yan Yun using the wind of his palm to force Huo Xingsun into the corner. After Huo Xingsun had nowhere to escape, he raised the wine bottle in his other hand and poured water on Huo Xingsun.
After this set of combos, the latter immediately screamed and screamed. The flames on his body were extinguished a lot, and the whole person looked smaller again. He was not even taller than the three dwarfs.
Shuhua couldn't bear it, and said to Yan Yun, "My junior brother is not very smart. If I offended you, girl, I can give you a little punishment. If you can't get angry, you can let him slap you a few more times, but Be sure not to extinguish the flames on his body, because if he cannot change back to his human form within the time of a cup of tea, he will definitely die."
Before Shu Hua finished speaking, Huo Xingsun's expression changed.
The head that had turned into flames actually showed a clear expression of fear.
Because on the surface the calligraphy and painting were interceding for him, but in fact they were directly telling the enemy in front of him his most fatal weakness.
You must know that the two have been fighting for a while, and Huo Xingsun is becoming more and more anxious. He is planning how to deceive Yan Yun and escape, but he is still dead because of a sentence of calligraphy and painting.
After Shuhua finished speaking, he paused and continued, "By the way, miss, please give him another lamp. He can recover his body by absorbing the flames, and he can also escape through the flames."
If the calligraphy and painting had just accidentally slipped up before, then even a blind person could see the full malice contained in the reminder this time.
In fact, even the opponents, Si Tianjian and others, found it a bit unbelievable that just because of Huo Xingsun's foul language earlier, Calligraphy and Painting would kill his fellow disciple.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for anyone to believe that a person with such an unworldly temperament could have a heart smaller than the tip of a needle.
No wonder Huo Xingsun gave himself two hard slaps after realizing that he said the wrong thing. Obviously he knew the temper of his third senior brother very well. Unfortunately, although he admitted his mistake quickly, he still couldn't escape in the end. .
Yan Yun ignored the conflict between Huo Xingsun and Shuhua. Since the latter did not want this junior brother, she was not polite and used Yunxiao Thunder Palm to force Huo Xingsun into the corner.
Although Si Tianjian still has the upper hand so far, the appearance of calligraphy and painting, as well as the unmoving Dongxuan Zhenren are obviously variables. No matter what, it is always good to eliminate a strong enemy in advance.
Perhaps because he felt that the time left for him was getting less and less, Huo Xingsun's wailing became more and more miserable.
The calligraphy and painting didn't seem to notice this, and still stood with hands behind their hands, looking at the lively scene in the hall with a smile, until Master Dongxuan couldn't stand it anymore, coughed and said, "Okay, your anger should have gone away." Well, please don’t make things difficult for your fifth junior brother anymore.”
Upon hearing this, a look of displeasure flashed across Shuhua's eyes, but it only passed away for a moment. He then bowed and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."
After speaking, he looked at everyone in Si Tianjian again and said seriously, "My master has spoken, please stop."
Lu Ping had just defeated a group of enemies at this time and was about to kill him. He looked around and saw that no one in the palace was attacking him anymore, so his eyes finally fell on the calligraphy and painting.
The next moment, the young owner of Xiaoyao Villa used Qinggong and rushed towards the calligraphy and painting.
Lu Ping has never been a reckless person. Of course, he also saw that calligraphy and painting are difficult to deal with, and forget about others. The disciples under Dongxuan Zhenren's sect are indeed more evil than the others.
Moreover, their methods even went beyond the scope of magic. Lu Ping had been studying in the academy for half a year, and he had never seen any teacher who could do something similar.
So although he chose calligraphy and painting as his opponent, he was extremely cautious. He first released a sand spell to block the opponent's vision.
Then his right fist hit Shuhua's left rib, but the real killer move was with his left hand.
There is a talisman hidden in his palm, with the body-fixing technique drawn on it.
With Lu Ping's current level of making talismans, he was actually able to draw spells such as the Infinite Body Technique. He bought this talisman from an instructor with money. As his trump card, he would not use it easily on weekdays, but this But this time he took it out without hesitation.
Judging from the expression on Shuhua's face, he probably didn't notice Lu Ping's last move. This made Lu Ping feel a little relieved and he also quickened his pace.
Just when he was about to arrive in front of the calligrapher, the latter finally reacted. He put his slender white palm into the painting basket behind him and took out a picture scroll.
Calligraphy and painting opened the scroll in front of Lu Ping, but there was nothing on it!
Lu Ping was still surprised. The next moment, he felt a suction force coming from the scroll, and his body floated directly up. The amulet he held in his left hand didn't even have time to use, and he plunged into it. In that blank picture scroll.
And as his body was sucked into the painting, a piece of ink appeared on the painting.
The painting is none other than Lu Ping flying in the air!
Shuhua put away the freshly baked picture scroll and said with a smile, "How about it, are you willing to stop now?"
In fact, there was no need for him to speak. After he revealed his hand and brought a living person into the painting, the hall fell silent. Yan Yun looked at Huo Xingsun, who was almost as big as a baby in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end it was because Lu Ping was killed. Made by humans, the rat-throwing weapon had to stop its movements.
Huo Xingsun, who had narrowly escaped death, did not dare to neglect, and quickly rushed to the lamp closest to him, opened his mouth and sucked in the flame of the lamp into his stomach.
And his body also became a little bigger, but the flame alone was obviously not enough for him to recover, so Huo Xingsun rushed towards the next lamp.
"Hey, are you really just filled with flames in your head?" Huo Xingsun, who was looking for a lampstand, sighed as he saw the paintings and calligraphy running around on the floor, then reached out and knocked over a lampstand, and soon the table below it The case burst into flames.
Huo Xingsun saw a fire from afar and ran over quickly. He didn't have time to say thank you to the calligraphy and painting, so he hurriedly took a puff and sucked it hard. Finally, before the time for a cup of tea came, he returned to his original size and transformed again. Return to human form.
Shuhua ignored him, but turned to look at Si Tianjian and the others. His eyes stayed on Xia Huai and Yan Yun for a moment, and then said, "Very good, it seems that everyone has calmed down a lot." , the officials are hosting a banquet for us tonight, with delicious food and wine in front of us, so why should we use violence."
"Yes, yes," Zhu Jie, who had not spoken for a long time, said now, "If you have anything to say, please talk."
"Ridiculous! It's you who came to seize our position tonight, and now it's you who are telling us why we took action. You have to say both right and wrong. And even if you want to talk properly, you have to let our people go first. "Cheng Guan said with a straight face.
When Lu Jing heard this, he couldn't help but take another look at Cheng Guan. To be honest, Master Cheng's performance tonight was actually very average. He basically only played the role of admiration. It even made people wonder how he managed to sneak into Si Tianjian at his level. .
It wasn't until this moment that Lu Jing found some answers. After seeing the calligraphy and painting done, many academy disciples couldn't help but feel afraid. They were intimidated by the opponent's aura. They didn't want to be the one who stood out and were afraid of angering the opponent.
On the contrary, Mr. Cheng, an ordinary person, is afraid of returning, but he is not vague at all about what he should do and what he should say.
