C1520 Sword Cultivator's Solemn Desire for Brushstroke

"Will Master Ling really be so bold as to kill with a pen?" An old man on the stage said.

"We definitely can't let Master Ling kill Brother Fa. We have to stop him, or else we're done for." The old man said.

"That's right."

Their thoughts were all the same, they were all martial artists from all over the Northwest region, and their strength was not inferior to the calligraphy