This... this nie!

As we all know, isn’t Liu Hao good at leading troops to fight?

When did you have such attainments in calligraphy!?

Liu Hao ignored them at all. After writing about Qinglongmen, his sea of ​​consciousness shook and he had already entered a wonderful state!

The three big words "Qinglong" on the vermilion plaque are simply a ferocious green dragon with its head raised, shaking its head and waving its tail, and it is about to fly into the sky!

While everyone was shocked and not calmed down, Liu Hao was very concerned. His wolves were like a spear in the hand of a bully, and he faintly contained the truth about the heaven!

The flowing water is like flowing!

There is a divine bird in the south, its name is Suzaku!

Liu Hao's pen fell into pieces, and everyone's eardrums were shocked!

Suddenly I heard a clear and violent phoenix sound, as if a fiery red divine bird flapping its wings and flying into the sky!

The Western White Tiger, the Lord, kills the golden sword!

After Liu Hao finished writing the Vermillion Bird Gate, he shrank into an inch and directly rushed to the third plaque, and moved his wrist gently!

It was like a fierce and powerful white tiger, looking at everyone!

This feeling is so bloodthirsty and fierce!

Civil officials and others all had a cold vest and didn’t dare to look directly with their eyes!

Yang Xiu and Ni Heng were even more unbearable. When the white tiger phantom saw it, they almost vomited a mouthful of old blood!

I feel like I've suffered a great internal injury...

"The green dragon, the vermilion bird, and the white tiger arrive together, and finally..."

In Liu Hao's eyes, the stars are shining!

The wolf in his hand did not stop and wrote the words "Xuanwu" directly!

At this time, the civil and military officials gathered on the field were already holding their breath and no one dared to vent their anger!

I was afraid that it would disturb Liu Hao!

After a while, everyone burst into a loud cheer!

"Haha! My son-in-law Zixuan is a genius, both civil and military, and it is ordinary to write such a magical meaning... Don't you know that at that time, Zixuan made seven steps into a poem in Luoyang, which shocked the world?"

Situ Wang Yun stroked his beard under his chin and looked at Liu Hao, not to mention how satisfied he was...

Having such a son-in-law makes his face red and he is very proud!

"General, you can maintain your country through literature and build a country through martial arts. We... we are ashamed!"

"It's a big deal, and his words are gods... The general is the best calligraphy in the world!"

Former military advisor Liu Bowen said with a faint smile.

Yang Xiu, known as the wise man, wished he could find a crack in the crowd and get in directly!

He asked Zhong Yao beside him in a low voice, and said, "Zhong Shibo, isn't you the best writer in the world?"

Zhong Yao and his father Yang Biao are both Han officials, so they are considered to have some friendship...

"Sir! How do you say lyrics in front of the lord and speak nonsense about the calligraphy!?"

However, Zhong Yao, a great calligrapher of the world, came to Jinling to report his work this time, and saw this shocking scene!

"The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and the hook turns its sharpness... Hiss, the ultimate in calligraphy... This is simply the ultimate in calligraphy!"

Bang!

In the shocked eyes of Yang Xiu and Ni Heng, the great calligrapher Zhong Yao fell to the ground with a bang!

Zhong Yao, who is known as the number one in the world, burst into tears and murmured: "I... I am fortunate to see such a calligraphy. It is in the form of hooks and folds, and the sharpness is revealed. The words I write are already very magical! The lord's talent is like the sun in the sky. I am dazzling and enchanted by my admiration..."

The ultimate calligraphy can be mastered by martial arts!

Liu Hao wrote as if he had a god. After finishing writing about the last martial arts of the Qinglong, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu, he had a hook and a sharp edge!

The eyes were as bright as stars, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shaking!

The air around me seemed to freeze!

The sound of the crowd roaring and thunder suddenly disappeared!

Liu Hao seemed to be motionless.

In fact, it has turned into a reduced version of the Jin man, and has entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and has comprehended the wonderful state of non-thinking and not thinking!

"I was happy to the extreme and rewarded the Emperor's Sword Dance Phoenix and Purple. I don't know what benefits I can get this time!"

Liu Hao was also a little excited about this novel and unknown experience...

Rumble!

There seemed to be an earthquake in the sea of ​​consciousness!

Space collapses and changes!

The glitz in front of me and countless mists and shadows disappeared one after another!

After returning to nature, Liu Hao suddenly saw a magnificent picture!

This is a vast space with brilliant stars!

The four divine beasts written by themselves, such as the Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise, all passed by!

Under the starry sky, there is a beautiful and graceful old man with a beautiful and graceful pen in his hand!

This old man seemed to have used all his strength to write the word "man"!

"Since I was not writing..."

The old man looked at the starry sky with his eyes, his arms suddenly opened, and he laughed loudly: "From then on, humanity has flourished!"

"This character has great opportunities and great blessings..."

Liu Hao used the Emperor's Qi-seeking technique, and just took a look, he saw the vicissitudes of it!

There is an indescribable mysterious experience in my eyes!

People are human beings!

He is even more a human being!

"It seems that this old man should be Cangjie...the person under Huangdi who controls the calligraphy...this ancient master is indeed terrifying!"

Liu Hao still remembered Cangjie's spirit of making words that made people cry and blessed with blessings, blurted out and said:

"I... will surely inherit the unique skills of the human race for the past saints and open peace for all worlds!"

He was talking, but somehow his voice spread in the lonely starry sky!

This old man who cried and cried with blood seemed to have felt something in the dark, and his hands stopped abruptly!
Chapter completed!