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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 118 Guess

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    Chapter 118 Speculation

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up his pen and stroked it like a dragon, and wrote down four big characters: "Songs and Cranes Prolong Years".

    These four words were ordinary, just ordinary birthday greetings. Then, he wrote the signature and left the three words Xiao Yihan.

    "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy!" Mr. Song praised in admiration, shaking his head with an intoxicated look on his face, his right index finger trembling slightly, as if he was copying secretly.

    "You've made a fool of yourself, and you're still in the eyes of the Fang family, right?" Xiao Yuesheng put down his brush, chuckled, and turned to look at Mr. Song.

    "Xiao Daxia, good words, really good words!" Mr. Song turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, raised his thumb in praise, quickly turned back, staring at the four big words, reluctant to leave for a moment, deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.  .

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and was no longer humble. His calligraphy was indeed perfect and had reached the state of perfection. He was like a dragon flying into the sky, with a look of disdain ready to come out.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But there is a bit of elegance and freedom, there is softness in the hardness, hardness in the softness, hardness and softness complement each other, mellow and free.

    Since the age of 40, the old man of Song Dynasty has changed from martial arts to writing, and has dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although his attainments are not high, he has a good eye. He is especially fond of calligraphy. He just feels that it is infinitely mysterious and even better than swordsmanship.  One chip.

    Seeing him like this, Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and said to Zhou Huairen: "I'll take my leave now. I won't be attending Mr. Song's birthday party. Don't be offended."

    "Master Xiao, you're welcome." Zhou Huairen glanced at the master and saw that he was immersed in the words, the expression on his face changed, as if he couldn't hear Zhou Huairen's words.

    He sighed slightly in his heart, glanced at Huang Sisi, and felt frustrated. He always thought highly of himself, but he didn't expect that he was defeated by this girl with just a few moves. Although she relied on the power of the sword, she didn't  Should be defeated so easily.

    It seems that her stealing of the Soul-Chasing Sword Manual was not a fluke, there was indeed real material.

    He secretly made up his mind that from now on, he would work hard and find this Miss Huang to avenge today's sword attack and regain his place. Otherwise, he would be ashamed of being a man.

    Xiao Yuesheng cupped his hands and floated out. Huang Sisi hurriedly followed, walking side by side with Xiao He behind Xiao Yuesheng.

    The door of the study room was opened, and several disciples of Mr. Song were standing outside. They all looked at Xiao Yuesheng and the others with dazzling eyes.

    Seeing Zhou Huairen following them, the eldest of the four who had been following Huang Sisi hurriedly said: "Elder brother?"

    "Master is in the room, don't disturb him, let's go and see Master Xiao off." Zhou Huairen winked and said slowly.

    They had a tacit understanding and stopped talking, but they felt very strange in their hearts.

    After Xiao Yuesheng and the others were sent away and returned to the house, the eldest of the four asked impatiently: "Elder brother, what's the matter?"

    "Well, the matter has been settled. From now on, no mention of the sword manual is allowed!" Zhou Huairen said in a deep voice.

    ¡°Senior Brother, what¡¯s going on?!¡± the eldest of the four asked anxiously, with even more curiosity in his eyes.

    "I fought against that little girl. She is indeed a master. I'm afraid she's a lot better than when you chased her. We lost. We are convinced that we can no longer pursue this matter." Zhou Huairen glanced at them with burning eyes.  , said lightly.

    ¡°Eldest brother was defeated by her?!¡± Another person said loudly in disbelief.

    "Hush!" Zhou Huairen hurriedly pointed in front of his lips, looked at the study, turned around, and scolded: "Keep your voice down!"

    He sighed again and nodded: "That little girl's swordsmanship is exquisite. She is not inferior to our soul-chasing swordsmanship. If she loses for her brother, it's no big deal!"

    "Isn't there still a master?!" the man said hurriedly, then realized that his voice was too high, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Master takes action, I don't believe that he can't take down such a little girl!"

    "You, you are confused!" Zhou Huairen glanced at him and hummed: "Didn't you see who was following her?! That's Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian!"

    "What's wrong with Jinghong Yijian? He can't be unreasonable, right?!" The man shook his head disapprovingly and snorted heavily.

    Zhou Huairen was too lazy to pay attention to him and said slowly: "Then Master Xiao is not an unreasonable person. He asked Miss Huang to return the sword manual, apologize and apologize, and then presented a calligraphy painting to the master."

    ¡°A gift of a calligraphy?!¡± the eldest of the four asked in confusion.

    Zhou Huairen nodded, his right hand slowly caressing his beard under his chin, showing a faint smile.

    "Okay, you're using a piece of calligraphy to deal with us!" Another person snorted heavily, saying in dissatisfaction: "Is it possible that the little girl's theft of the sword manual can be smoothed over by just a piece of calligraphy?  Of?!???

    "That's right!" Someone next to him echoed, with a dissatisfied tone: "Our soul-chasing sword manual is not as important as a piece of calligraphy?! This Xiao Yihan, is he too bullying?!"

    "You guys" Zhou Huairen shook his head and chuckled.

    ¡°Senior Brother, is there any mystery in this?!¡± Seeing his expression, the eldest among the four asked eagerly.

    "That's right, Senior Brother, tell me quickly!" The other people were not fools either. Seeing Zhou Huairen's expression, they naturally knew there was something fishy.

    "We'll find out later!" Zhou Huairen smiled, turned around and stepped into the study.

    Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction, but could not stop him. They had no choice but to guess, but they could not imagine. Could it be that Xiao Yihan's calligraphy was exquisite and extremely valuable, or that what he wrote was some superb secret?  !

    Thinking of this, their hearts skipped a beat. Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong sword, was famous all over the world. His sword was like lightning and no one could stop him. How could the unique skills he left behind be ordinary?  !

    Thinking of this, they hurriedly rushed into the study room, only to see the master muttering to himself, with an intoxicated look on his face, staring at the words on the desk and reading non-stop.

    They hurriedly swarmed behind Mr. Song and looked at the four big characters on the case. They looked over and over, but could not find any trace of martial arts.

    "Master, is it possible that there is something weird about this calligraphy?!" Mr. Song's closed disciple asked. He is a young man with a slender figure, a red face and white teeth, and is extremely handsome.

    Hearing the sound, Mr. Song came back to his senses, turned his head and glanced at the disciples, stroking his silver beard, and said with a smile: "Why are you all here?"

    ¡°Master, tell us quickly, what¡¯s so weird about this calligraphy?¡± One of the disciples begged hurriedly.

    "This calligraphy?" Mr. Song raised his frosty eyebrows and said with a smile: "This calligraphy is really the work of heaven and man, no one can compare it!"

    "Master, there is no special martial arts in this word, right?" The youngest disciple, the handsome young man asked with a smile.

    "The secret of martial arts?!" Mr. Song was shocked, and then shook his head and laughed: "You guys, you only think about martial arts all day long, and you don't have any elegance, so get out of here!"

    The disciples ran out laughing and joking, not daring to stay here anymore. Since the master said so, it means there is no more, and they have given up on this idea. No matter how well written a word is, it is not a big deal in their eyes.  of.

    Mr. Song waved again and stopped Zhou Huairen, who was walking at the end.

    "Master?" Zhou Huairen walked up to him and asked respectfully.

    Mr. Song pointed to the calligraphy on the case and said kindly: "Huairen, quickly find someone to frame this calligraphy. I will hang it in the hall later!"

    Zhou Huairen was startled, nodded quickly, and stepped forward to roll up the words. Mr. Song kept shouting "be careful" on the side, as if it was a priceless treasure.

    Zhou Huairen smiled secretly in his heart, but nodded seriously on his face. He started to move more gently, gently rolled up the rice paper, put it in his sleeve, and turned around to go out.

    The hall of the Song Mansion was lively and noisy, with people mostly talking about Xiao Yuesheng.

    When they heard that Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan was present in person, most people didn't believe it. They had never heard of it. The famous Xiao Yihan was actually related to Mr. Song. Xiao Yihan's home was in Fujian, thousands of miles away from here.  Yao, how could there be any friendship?  !

    People who saw it with their own eyes affirmed loudly, but people who heard it didn't believe it, so they started arguing and made the hall lively.

    Mr. Song suddenly appeared, greeted everyone with a smile, and apologized. He was really sorry for neglecting everyone just because he was welcoming the distinguished guests.

    "Mr. Song, that distinguished guest is Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian?!" someone in the crowd asked loudly.

    Mr. Song stroked his beard and nodded, smiling: "It is indeed Mr. Xiao, but I am not familiar with Mr. Xiao. This is the first time we have met."

    "Then why did Master Xiao come?" someone asked.

    "Haha, it's just that Daxia Xiao was passing through our territory and heard that I was celebrating my birthday, so he came to join in the fun." Mr. Song was very friendly.

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    Zhou Huairen strode in, holding an exquisite scroll in his hand. He came to Mr. Song and whispered: "Master, the words have been framed."
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