To fuse the path, draw the power of the brush path.
To fuse the path, to draw, to break the path, to break the path, to draw a large number of strokes.
Su Yu was somewhat addicted to playing!
Only he could play like this. The others could not even fuse the brush path.
A normal person would not play like this. If he continued playing like this, he would really destroy his own path. Who could bear it?
On the side, the Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints and the Heavenly Grandmaster Marquis watched for a while. Soon, the Heavenly Grandmaster Marquis could not take it anymore and shouted, “Emperor Yu, let’s go back. I Can’t take it anymore!”
Only then did Su Yu walk out of the brush pen with a satisfied smile.
In the book of civilization, another page appeared.
The Arrow Path!