Chapter 43
The lights on this street are brightly lit, illuminating the night as if it were day.There are all kinds of food, drink and entertainment on the street, there is no lack of juggling and performing arts, and the gambling houses and restaurants are even more crowded.

Passing by a tea house, he saw a group of people gathered in the lobby, Mu Yun looked at the excitement and pulled him forward.

Squeezing into the crowd, I saw a painter in the center painting, and the painting of the woman sitting in front of him was lifelike, even more charming than real people.

Really a stroke of genius!
It's just the woman who studied ink for the painter...

"Xiaobai, look, that woman looks like a woman from the Phoenix family." Mu Yun leaned closer to Feng Rongxi's ear.

Feng Rongxi looked in the direction she indicated, wasn't that woman the ancient general Feng Zhaoxu!

Then this man is the painter Cangming who was obsessed with painting phoenixes in his previous life!

It seemed that Feng Zhaoxu felt Feng Rongxi's gaze, she was a little startled, and accidentally knocked over the inkstone.

The painter didn't blame him, and immediately came to check on Feng Zhaoxu. Only after confirming that Feng Zhaoxu was safe, did he pick up the almost completed painting and give it to the girl.

Perhaps the painting was not perfect for the artist, so he insisted on waiving the girl's money and giving the painting away for nothing.

The girl was overjoyed, she hurriedly took the painting and left. Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, everyone left one after another, only Feng Zhaoxu and the artist were left.

"But the legendary painter who painted the phoenix?" Feng Rongxi led Mu Yun forward.

This sentence made Feng Zhaoxu hide behind the painter.

"Young master, Xiaosheng no longer draws phoenixes."

"My lord misunderstood, we are old friends of your lady." Feng Rongxi pushed Mu Yun away from him, so that the painter could relax his vigilance.

"I won't let you take Axu away!" The painter was powerless, but still stood in front of Feng Zhaoxu.

"No, you misunderstood! My husband has no such intentions. It's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time. This chance meeting is because I really want to catch up with you!"

"Ah Cheng, don't be afraid, he is my close friend." Feng Zhaoxu first comforted the painter, and then said to Feng Rongxi: "Brother, there are good tea cakes in this teahouse, why don't you find a place to chat?"

"Please."

Sitting in twos, Feng Zhaoxu preconceived, smiled and respected the two: "I always heard that the princess is beautiful, but I didn't have the chance to see it, and now it is as people say. I finally understand my brother." , such a pleasing girl, I also like it."

"You don't plan to go back either?" Feng Rongxi sipped tea and got straight to the point.

"You... When will you go back?" Feng Zhaoxu looked flustered, not as aggressive as in his previous life.

"If you want me to go back, wait until I turn into a corpse."

"I'm afraid that when the time comes...you are a dead body." Feng Zhaoxu pointed it out mercilessly.

The painter named Gu Sheng suddenly became nervous when he heard what Feng Zhaoxu said.

"Don't worry, my lord, the way of death that Zhaoxu said is only for me. I have counted Zhaoxu's fate, and I will definitely live to the end of my life." Feng Rongxi noticed Gu Sheng's affection, but was happy for Feng Zhaoxu.

This human painter is indeed the same in his past and present lives, and he treats Feng Zhaoxu sincerely.

The human race is small, and life and death are extremely important. If Mu Yun heard about it, he would not have any reaction.

But he didn't know that Mu Yun certainly wouldn't react like a human race.

Mu Yun was thoughtful as she drank tea by herself, thinking that it would be best if she could tear apart the destiny of heaven, if not, she would have to die before him, if there were no bones left, then let's go together without bones left.

"If you are in trouble, you can go to Xianjing to find King Rong An."

"Forget it, brother, I've heard it a long time ago... It's not easy for you. I know my own affairs. Since I'm here, why don't you ask Ah Sheng to draw a picture for you, and it can also be regarded as a wedding gift for younger brothers and sisters. .”

Seeing Mu Yun and Gu Sheng's expressions of interest, Feng Rongxi really couldn't bear to say anything to refuse.But he was very worried. In the past, Yeyou also drew many portraits of himself, and tried various methods, but he failed to keep his face.

Gu Sheng's paintings are smooth and smooth, whether it is portraits or landscapes, he can grasp them with his hands. It is really a miracle. These hands seem to be favored by gods. I am afraid that even many painters in Xianjing can't compare with him.

"Axu... Come and take a look." Without knowing where the painting was, Gu Sheng frowned suddenly and called Feng Zhaoxu over.

"What should I do?" I saw on the scroll, Feng Rongxi's appearance was always faint, only the charm and light marks, although I can roughly see the appearance, but I can't outline it in detail.

"Husband! You are so amazing! You don't know something. My little brother is very special. No one in the world can draw his face! You did it!" Feng Zhaoxu excitedly held up the painting. , Feng Rongxi also failed to calm down, he got up excitedly and came to the front.

"Mr. Gu is really powerful, please accept my worship!" Feng Rongxi said a set of uncommon etiquette and came out.

Mu Yun seems to remember that it should be the etiquette of the Phoenix Clan.

"No, no, no... It's Gu who is not talented and failed to restore the young master's appearance. I can't bear this great gift!" Gu Sheng was overwhelmed by flattery, and wanted to help him.

It never occurred to Feng Zhaoxu to grab Gu Sheng and let him accept the ceremony from beginning to end.

"His salute to you is considered a blessing to you, and it is good for you to accept it."

"After Xiao's birthday, I will improve my painting skills. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely draw my son's perfect face."

Standing behind Feng Rongxi, Mu Yun saw Feng Zhaoxu's eyes falling, Mu Yun was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and also bowed to the two of them.

After receiving the scroll, Mu Yun could see with his naked eyes that he was happy, and now he doesn't try to hide it.

The two turned the cloud boat into a painting boat, and sailed on the Cangjing Inland River, pacing the water, with ripples spreading in front of them.

It was quiet at the moment, the boat was sailing somewhere, and there was an old man on the bridge with a streamer beside him, with gray hair, but he spoke forcefully: "What I am going to tell you today is not about the world and the fairy world. , but the distant ancient protoss."

"It is said that this world is originally chaotic, and in the original source, it was transformed into two qi between heaven and earth, one clear and one turbid. And this clear qi turned into a man, let's call it the ancestor of the gods, and the turbid qi turned into a man. Woman. This is the first beautiful thing in the world, but the way of heaven seems to be unfulfilled. I don’t know how many years later, the first phoenix was born in this world. As a man, the phoenix fell in love with the ancestor The woman was saddened and betrayed the God Realm, this is the origin of the demon race."

"Hey, you old man, why are you spitting blood?" Mu Yun felt displeased when he heard about the phoenix, so he immediately interrupted the old man and stood at the bow of the boat and asked loudly.

In fact, Feng Rongxi felt unhappy after hearing that bastard liar's nonsense for a while, that kind of unhappiness seemed to be confronted head-on by someone who arranged for him.

But he didn't stop it bluntly like Mu Yun, just because he was curious, he was just a slightly special white phoenix in the world, why he was so angry when he heard about the first phoenix.

"Why did the girl say such a thing?" The old man was not afraid of coercion, but smiled irritably.

"Sir, why are you talking nonsense? The lifespan of the little human race is only a hundred years, and it is only ten days for the immortal race. Why do you make up the phoenix of the gods here?"

Hearing what Mu Yun said, the crowd murmured, and someone said loudly: "Yes, it's just nonsense. The matter of the fairy race has not been clarified yet. How can we talk about the matter of the god race?"

Among the crowd, there was another human voice: "Yes! Yes, we want to hear the story of the fairy clan!"

"If it's fake, it's also fake. Little girl, it's true and it's not. Don't talk about immortals. Even if you are a god, can you really make it clear? Then how many times have you come here?" He is a human race, but he also has some Taoism, so he beckoned and pushed the cloud boat away.

Not only that, but it also caused Mu Yun's mind to go blank for a moment. The cloud boat went down the water. When Mu Yun was recovering and wanted to drive the cloud boat back to the small bridge, Feng Rongxi rubbed her head and said softly. Said: "There is no need to go back, he has already left."

"But he knows our secret!" Mu Yun was full of anxiety.

"It's okay, maybe there are always strange people and strange things in this world. He won't tell others about these things." Now that Feng Rongxi said so, Mu Yun felt relieved.

Mu Yun always believed what he said.

(End of this chapter)

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