The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 699: Sword King Meng Shaobai

? Jiang Chen's words left many people speechless. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to build a relationship with Tianling was such an understatement.

Tian Ling himself couldn't react a little, so he glanced at him and returned to the pavilion.

The most important thing for a warrior is to practice.

Indulging in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will be said to be a plaything and disheartening.

Until someone merged martial arts with Qinqi calligraphy and calligraphy, leading a trend of improving martial arts through Qinqi calligraphy and calligraphy.

Today, the Wenwu Academy founded by Tianling is popular in the Three Realms.

The sound of Tianling’s piano is combined with the style of Upi Wushu.

Most people present could not hear it, thinking it was just ordinary piano sound.

Many of them have scolded Jiang Chen, and now they know how superficial and influential they are.

"It took me half a year to play this "Wind Lingming". This person only listened to it once. How terrifying it should be."

The people in the Wenwu Academy were even more shocked. A few people could see the fusion of music and wind.

But they don’t know how demanding this song "Feng Ling Ming" is for the players.

To put it bluntly, it was when Tianling successfully played "Wind Spirit" that he realized the profound meaning of wind!

"Is it deliberately arranged to take the opportunity to approach the lady?"

Because it was so amazing, these women expressed their disbelief.

"But the lady took the initiative to trouble him."

As soon as these words came out, the possibility of deliberate acting was almost ruled out.

But this young man is so amazing.

"Small episode, I hope you don’t take it to heart."

Tian Ling sat in the pavilion, and the curtain was not closed.

"No, no."

All the people who clamored the most powerful before closed their mouths, for fear that they would attract Jiang Chen's attention.

There is one exception.

"I don't know where this young man comes from? It's so curious."

The **** machine sneered again and again, his tone made people unable to figure out what he was thinking.

"It doesn't matter where you come from, what matters is where you go." Jiang Chen said.

"Good point." This is what the **** machine said, but his eyes are getting colder and colder.

Jiang Chen simply ignored him and pushed Yuqin on the table back into the pavilion.

However, Tian Ling did not answer, waved gently, and pushed Yuqin back in front of him.

"Young Master Feng is more suitable for this violin than me, just as my apologize just now." Tian Ling said.

Hearing that, everyone was jealous, and their eyes were shining when looking at the piano.

This violin is not useful as a weapon, but this is the violin of Girl Tianling!

For this alone, you can sell magic artifacts at even higher prices.

And no one is stupid enough to sell.

"All right."

Jiang Chen accepted the Qin, and the matter came to an end.

"Sure enough, you are very pushy."

Ji Yinyi said suddenly.

"Please, I'm sitting here well, others are asking me to trouble." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

And if it weren't for two people, he might leave the seat and stand aside.

"The title battle is about to begin. Tianling is here to wish Yizhou's friends good results." Tianling said softly.

"Thank you Tianling girl."

The young talents of Yizhou said in unison.

"I also hope that today's Wenwu Academy can help you all."

After Tian Ling said this, he signaled the official start of tonight's Wenwu Academy.

There are no extra polite words, not even drinks.

But no one will be dissatisfied with the style of the formal civil and military academy.

"Let me show you a painting first, from this painting, as the beginning of tonight." Tian Ling said.

Immediately there were two women, one holding a wooden stand and the other holding a picture scroll.

Place the wooden frame within sight of everyone, and then place the picture scroll on it to open it.

As the picture scroll opened, there were bursts of exclamation.

The content of the painting is a sword.

Without any background, a sword with a blade facing down on white paper.

The painting skills are amazing, the brushwork is delicate, as if it can be fake.

However, compared to painting skills, the realm in the painting is what everyone present cares about.

When the scroll was opened, the sound of swords could be heard faintly.

Looking at the sword in the painting directly, there is a sense of sharpness on the face.

"This is the saber of Meng Shaobai who won the title of Sword King."

"When Meng Shaobai was painting, his saber made a long-lasting sound."

"The last stroke fell, the sword light almost illuminates the sky."

Tian Ling introduced to everyone.

Sword King, Meng Shaobai.

This name is remembered by everyone, including Jiang Chen.

"Through the unity of mind and mind, you will be rewarded when you are able to draw it completely through the martial arts."

While Tianling spoke, the women spread the drawing paper and pen and ink on everyone's table.

It is worth mentioning that when the woman at Jiang Chen's table spread out the drawing paper, she secretly gave Jiang Chen an autumn wave.

This scene was noticed by Ji Yinyi next to him, who actually stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Chen's waist.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Chen looked over inexplicably.

Ji Yinyi looked away and said: "I am your fiancee now, doing a full set of drama."

Jiang Chen shook his head, speechless.

Make sure Jiang Chen didn't care, Ji Yinyi let out a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she did that.

The only explanation is that Jiang Chen showed that the reality was too dazzling just now.

"If you want, you can draw your own weapons. Before you start, you can also observe Meng Shaobai's paintings."

Tianling is like a teacher in a college, teaching students and assigning homework.

"Tianling girl, what should I do if I can't paint?" someone asked.

"Painting skills are not important, but the environment is important. Sometimes a drop of ink can contain the entire world." Tian Ling said.

In the next time, people will be busy with their own things and focus on painting.

Most of them were still observing Meng Shaobai's paintings before starting the brush.

Jiang Chen is no exception. He stared at the painting, and his mind was invested in it. Gradually, he felt something in his body about to move.

"Does Jin Zhiouyi martial arts study?"

Jiang Chen quickly understood what this was.

Any weapon is inseparable from the Golden Profound Martial Arts.

It's just that the swordsman is more special, and wind can replace gold.

Of course, both are correct.

From this painting, Jiang Chen feels the perfect fusion of wind and martial arts.

"Sword King? Really see you." Jiang Chen thought to himself~IndoMTL.com~Similar to this practice method of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jiang Chen has experienced in the Nine Heavens Realm and spent a lot of money.

The difference is that there is no outline set on the drawing paper.

People need to play by themselves in order to draw the best pictures.

Woo!

Suddenly, the sound of a real sword sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the sword of the **** machine was shaking violently.

And the son of the **** machine doesn't seem to know, it's all in the world in the painting.

Finally, the saber spun out of its sheath automatically, flying into the air like a ball of fire.

This scene reminds people of what Tianling said just now.

The same was true of Sword King Meng Shaobai at that time!

Many people looked at the eyes of the **** machine, with deep worship.