Can it be correct?

Everyone couldn't believe it, isn't this fucking crazy?

The old man in white is a master of calligraphy and is well-known all over the world. As for the first chapter, he made preparations for many years before he planned to attack at this moment. Moreover, no one in the other country of Japan could match it.

Japan rose to the east, illuminating all continents and the world.

Fusang fell to the west, and the island was deep and the sea was gone.

The Crazy Man's ability to say such a perfect second verse has already shocked everyone. If he could continue to say it, he would probably scare people to death.

"Can you still say?"

The old man in white widened his eyes and no longer had his previous smug look.

Qin Yan stood there and said lightly: "What's the difficulty? As a master of calligraphy, you are famous all over the world. If you have such ability, would you be embarrassed to compete with me?"

The words come to an end!

He closed his eyes and thought deeply, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"The moon branch flees westward, and the shadows are blocked and the grass is blocked and the sand is blocked!"

"Looking north of Beijing, we are surrounded by thousands of households!"

...

"China takes off and sweeps across the eight desolates and six unions!"

Qin Yan's voice was like a thunder. Every time he spoke the next chapter, he increased his momentum. When the last one was finally reached, he almost reached the peak. He was like a giant dragon in China, standing on a high platform, looking down at the many people in Japan, carrying the magnificent power, every word was sharp and every sentence was sonorous!

Sweep across the eight desolates and six unions!

Just six words made the Chinese compatriots who were watching the live broadcast instantly become excited. They stood up unconsciously and patted their thighs hard, wishing they could lift up their long sword, cross the strait, come to the side of the madman, and wave the flag and shout for them.

There was a dead silence around!

Member of parliament!

reporter!

audience!

Chinese students!

All the audience were shocked by Qin Yan's momentum, especially the emotions expressed between the lines, which made people fall in love with them.

This man is so scary!

The old man in white shivered and lost his desire to resist. However, if he compromised in front of the whole country, wouldn’t his world-renowned calligraphy master have lost all his face?

"The madman is indeed extraordinary. I will give you a poem!"

"The golden crow rises eastward and goes to Xiping, sails thousands of miles away to see the lonely, the ragged bandits are all arrogant, how dare the sick Chinese men claim to be the dominant one?"

After he finished speaking, his resentment in his heart was much lessened.

The Japanese scholars around him instantly understood the meaning and nodded repeatedly, exaggerating the erudition of the old man in white. First, they exaggerated the superior position of Japan, and then mocked China's backwardness and ignorance, and even had a hint of provocation.

At this moment, Qin Yan became the focus of the audience.

Although the old man in white lost, he breathed a sigh of relief in the last poem.

"I'll give you a poem, too!"

Qin Yan sneered repeatedly and said without hesitation: "The great Chinese army has one billion soldiers, and the iron-blooded man is unfair. He is willing to promote a hundred thousand tigers and wolf brigades and leaps on horseback to destroy Japan."

When he was in China, he once said this poem, but now it is very appropriate to put it into consideration.

A faint voice echoed throughout the martial arts hall.

Every Chinese compatriot has a passion in his heart, especially the few international students present, who clenched their fists tightly and kept shouting at Qin Yan, expressing their anger.

The originally boiling martial arts temple has once again returned to tranquility.

They never thought that Qin Yan was so fierce that he not only faced the upper and lower sects, but also had a strong counterattack, defeating the old man in white in all aspects.

"Stop these fake tricks, you guys come out together!"

Qin Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense and lost his original patience. He came over to duel with the Emperor. Seeing these guys, it was equivalent to jumping clowns and didn't take them seriously at all.

Danzo frowned, his face looked a little ugly, and waved his hand, asking the rest to come up.

The tea ceremony and calligraphy were both lost, leaving only the flower path, the bushido, the chess and the cooking skills. The four of them stood around Qin Yan and immediately asked the staff to move their own things.

A woman walked up, dressed in cherry blossom clothes, stepped on wooden clogs, and bent down her luggage towards Qin Yan.

"I am a master of the Japanese Flower Road. I am good at cultivating flowers. I am also proficient in cultivating, collecting and caring flowers. I have studied in the West and are committed to..."

The other party talks quietly and tells his resume.

Qin Yan shook his head, and with one hand, a rose floated over from the door, instilling a wisp of life fire. The rose fell on the ground and took root on the ground in an instant, growing vigorously. It was originally the size of a fist, but now it is blooming wildly, as big as a washbasin.

"It's still growing wildly!"

The woman was stunned and covered her mouth in surprise.

She couldn't believe that an ordinary rose had such vitality. Even if an immortal cultivator instilled spiritual energy, it would not be so exaggerated.

Eventually, the roses stopped growing and occupied the entire central position.

"Next!"

Qin Yan waved his hand and did not let the other party take action at all. He used some tricks to convince him.

The woman was unwilling to accept it, but when she saw the huge roses and the splendor, she finally lowered her head, bowed respectfully to Qin Yan, and turned around and left.

Immediately afterwards, a man appeared, wearing a samurai uniform and holding a samurai sword, trying to challenge him.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and pointed like a sword. A sharp sword light broke out of the air and landed on the other party. The guy had no reaction at all. One of his arms fell to the ground and blood splattered everywhere.

"At this level, are you worthy of fighting with me?"

The two consecutive moves directly dealt with the opponent, which made many reporters around dumbfounded. Isn’t this too crazy?

Danzang felt fierce in his heart and gritted his teeth, "Crazy man, don't be proud. Our Japanese chess skills are very famous in the world. This one is Master Duankang. He has studied Go all his life and defeated many of you in China."

Master Duankang is an old man with gray hair.

He carried his hands on his back, followed by many disciples, set up a table, placed a chessboard, sat on the other end, and reached out to Qin Yan, "Young man, the chess game is like life. You are full of energy now, but when playing chess, I owe some heat. How about I let you half a child?"

When a master fights, the winner is often a half-word difference.

Master Duankang is so confident that others can’t help but admire him. He is definitely sure to win if he dares to do this on live broadcast.

Qin Yan walked over slowly with a smile, glanced at the other party, and did not sit down, but picked up a black spot and placed it in a corner.

"Haha, you're seeking death!"

Danzang is a beginner in Go, but he also knows some basic rules. Because at the beginning of the chess game, both sides need to make arrangements and seize the advantage. Often, experts compete and lose all the game if they go wrong.

Master Duankang!

Several members of parliament around!

Some Japanese upper class people!

When they saw this scene, they all laughed. Jiang was still old. Master Duankang did not take action. With just his aura, he suppressed the madman and declared the victory of Japan.

Master Duan Kang poked out his arm and was about to pinch a white piece.

But at this moment, Qin Yan was fully focused, and he pinched the black piece again, and landed on the chessboard again.

What does it mean?

Several disciples of Master Duankang showed an angry look on their faces. Does the madman even understand the most basic rules?

“Huh?”

Master Duan Kang frowned, as if he had noticed a clue.

He stared at the chessboard and fell into a state of deep thought. Qin Yan pinched the black piece again and started to set himself up again, and the speed became faster and faster, as if he was a three-year-old child playing casually.

As time goes by, there are more and more black pieces on the chessboard.

Qin Yan began to take Baizi and slowly put it on, and finally formed a strange endgame. Heizi and Baizi were evenly matched, but they were in crisis step by step, containing countless traps, one after another, and fell into a state of anxiety.

"You try!"

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief and it was very difficult to arrange this endgame in the fairy world.

He sat upright on the chair, picked up a white piece, threw it into the air, landed in front of Master Duankang's table, jumped around in place for a few times, and then stopped moving.

Master Duankang picked up the white piece and looked at the chessboard.

He saw a flaw, and when he was about to make a move, he shrank back, because it was not a flaw at all, but a very hidden trap. As long as he let it go, he declared that he would lose.

Very dangerous!

He shook his head and continued to watch the chess game. The more he watched, the more frightened he became, and cold sweat broke out.

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