Chapter 1531: Heavenly Star Ink

Looking at Lin Junhe, Chen Anzhi shook violently for no reason.

He really didn't expect that he was scolding Lin Junhe with his front foot, and Lin Junhe didn't know where to come out of nowhere.

This guy, is it a human or a ghost?

"What, don't you keep talking?"

"Don't you like to call, this is my private territory, I allow you to scream here, don't be so polite. ”

Lin Junhe stared at Chen Anzhi's mouth with a smile, and Chen Anzhi was already so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"You...... Don't go too far!"

"Excessive?" jokingly, Lin Junhe shook his head, and his eyes suddenly became a little colder.

"I want to know who is more excessive, and I want to repay the debts after losing so badly, and now I am still looking for a master, why, I still want to take revenge?"

"I advise you to do something else, otherwise you will lose the night, and you will have to learn to bark here and disturb the people. ”

"You...... You...... You ......" Chen Anzhi was so angry by Lin Junhe's words that his face turned red, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

And Bai Lao, who was on the side, had been looking Lin Junhe up and down, and only then did he finally speak and interject.

"Young man, your teeth are quite sharp, but I don't know what you're capable of. ”

"How is it, are you interested in competing with the old man?"

After saying that, Bai Lao stared at Lin Junhe with a smile.

Hearing Bai Lao's words, Shi Ziqing's breathing on the side became short.

Because since Bai Lao's shot thirty years ago, after defeating all the calligraphers in the country with just one word, he has never appeared in front of people, let alone competing with others.

Today, if he was lucky enough to watch the battle between Lin Junhe and Bai Lao, he would really be so excited that he couldn't sleep for three days.

Because these two people, in Shi Ziqing's view, are the two mountains that stand at the pinnacle of the Chinese calligraphy world.

Each one of them is so unattainable that it can be called invincible.

When the two collide, what kind of result will it be is really exciting.

No, in the face of Bai Lao's challenge, Lin Junhe smiled playfully and shook his head.

"You let me compare to me, why?"

"If I accept anyone's challenge, then I will be tired and half dead just to refuse these people in the future?"

When Chen Anyi heard Lin Junhe's words, his lungs were about to be blown up.

He really didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would refuse his master's challenge.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Just because his old man is called Bai Lao, he is the god of calligraphy!"

"Not enough. Lin Junhe shook his head lightly, not at all to compromise.

And after pondering for a moment, Bai Lao suddenly took out a small bottle from his arms.

As soon as he saw the bottle, Shi Ziqing's face and breathing couldn't help but become short.

"White ...... Bai Lao, is this the legendary Heavenly Star Ink?"

"Exactly. Bai Lao nodded and said with a faint smile: "Although this thing, although it may not be the best ink in the world, it is almost the best existence." ”

Chen Anzhi, who was on the side, heard the three words of Tianxingmo, and couldn't help but change his expression in an instant.

Because he has also heard of the name of this thing.

It is rumored that this ink is a divine artifact that can bring words to life.

Thirty years ago, Bai Lao relied on the words written in this ink, which was worthy of one word, and he was invincible all over the country.

Although he had studied with Bai Lao for more than 20 years, this was the first time he had seen the essence of Tianxingmo.

It is rumored that this ink is made of the essence extracted from the meteorite of the sky, plus many Chinese herbs, and it is extremely precious.

At least, in Chen Anzhi's knowledge, in the entire world, only Bai Lao has this Heavenly Star Ink.

"Little one, I'll make a bet on this thing and compete with you, how about it?"

Lin Junhe was originally about to go back, but when he saw the ink bottle in Bai Lao's hand, he couldn't help but stop again.

Because he could feel that the ink in the bottle contained aura.

It seems that this Bai Lao is different from Chen Anzhi's fame-seeking generation, and he may really have some ability.

Lin Junhe had long wanted to buy some better ink to make high-grade talismans, but he had never had a way.

Unexpectedly, at this time, this way was sent to the door on its own initiative.

He estimated that if he could get his hands on this Heavenly Star Ink and remix it, it would be enough to become the material for making a fifth-order talisman.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Junhe nodded, and then suddenly flipped his hand, and there was an extra bottle in his hand.

"How about I'm going to bet on it, then?"

It was a transparent glass bottle, Chen Anzhi glanced at it, and then sneered, wanting to say something sarcastic.

But Bai Lao stopped him in advance and nodded: "Mr. Lin is really extraordinary, such things can be taken out casually, yes, this competition is very fair." ”

"How do you want to compare?" Lin Junhe didn't ink, and asked directly.

Seeing Lin Junhe ask this question, Bai Lao seemed to have been prepared, and immediately smiled faintly and took out a long wooden box.

"Since Mr. Lin has defeated me. ”

"Then I also have a word today, and I want to ask Mr. Lin to crack it. ”

"If Mr. Lin can break my word, then the old man will admit defeat directly. ”

After that, I saw that Bai Lao suddenly opened the wooden box and slowly opened a chapter scroll.

The moment they saw the word on the painting scroll, Shi Ziqing and Chen Anzhi suddenly stopped breathing, and they felt that the whole person was going to suffocate.

Because it was a huge word for "death"!

Seeing this word, the two onlookers only felt that death suddenly grabbed their throats, and a huge scythe was behind them, ready to harvest their lives at any time.

Shi Ziqing was so excited that tears were about to come out.

He still remembered that Lin Junhe once wrote a killing word, which was murderous, making him feel that there were thousands of troops roaring in front of him.

And recently, Bai Lao actually used a dead word to make him really feel the threat of death, and saw the existence of the ghost gate in front of him.

The calligraphy realm of these two people is really incredible, they are already superb!

This is a word written by Lao Yu thirty years ago, and it is also the most satisfying word written by Lao Yu in his life. ”

"Mr. Lin, please. ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand at Lin Junhe, Bai Lao's expression was expectant, apprehensive, and faint sigh.

Because since he completed this masterpiece thirty years ago, he has not been able to create a work that can surpass it.

It can be said that in the past 30 years, Bai Lao has not made a breakthrough and has stopped at that peak.

He was looking forward to it, in this world, if anyone could decipher a word that he had spent his life writing?

There was a depression of death in the field, and Mingyue hid behind the dark clouds at this moment, making everyone present really feel the pressure of death.

A laugh suddenly broke the silence.

"What's so hard about that?"

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