Dao fruit.

The white clothes are elegant, the appearance is beautiful, the expression is cold, and there is a dusty smell when walking, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

As soon as this woman appeared, the lobby suddenly fell silent, and there were a few gasping sounds, and then returned to normal, but the eyes of many men present drifted away, falling on the woman in white from time to time.

The woman walked a few steps, turned around, and walked straight towards You Zui's place.

You Zui was stunned in place, as if his soul had come out of his body. With Qiu Yan's perception, he could naturally guess that because of the extreme shock, You Zui's soul was shaken, and the three souls were separated, unable to control himself!

"It seems that this beautiful woman in white suits the scholar's aesthetics so much that it makes her completely addicted and lost her mind. If she is not careful, she will immediately be infected with external evil...Huh?"

Qiu Yan was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a rush of cold air, hitting the scholar Youzui.

"Girl, girl, please sit down."

You Zui shuddered, and then came back to his senses, without caring about anything else, he walked over in a panic, bowed to the woman in white, and led her to sit down.

"Thank you, sir." The woman in white thanked her, nodded her head indifferently, and sat down. There was no trace of fireworks in the whole movement, which made You Zui fly away again.

"My lord, why are you in a daze!" The book boy next to him woke up just in time, tugged You Zui's sleeve, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes." You Zui woke up suddenly, with a blur in his eyes, but his tone of voice was much calmer, "When I see a girl, it's like seeing a fairy in the sky, so I feel touched in my heart, I would like to draw a picture and give it to the beautiful woman, little girl Fish, prepare your pen and ink!"

"Okay!" Seeing that his young master was in a daze before, lost his composure, and worried secretly, but now he is handsome and has returned to his usual demeanor, he immediately puffed up his chest, took out a pen, ink, and paper from the bookcase, and placed them on the table .

During this process, the book boy manipulated his posture and peeked at the petite and lovely female mistress from time to time. After noticing that the mistress hadn't noticed him, he felt a little frustrated.

"The moment before You Zui was shocked and lost his mind, he suddenly returned to normal, and even showed an outstanding demeanor. Judging from the performance of the little book boy, this appearance should be You Zui's original demeanor. Behind this clear change, I don't know. What kind of purpose is hidden."

At this time, Qiu Yan had already found a table to sit down, not far away, followed by the female waiter, who looked vigilant.

But Qiu Yan was not affected, his eyes fell on You Zui, speculating secretly, while feeling the change in the atmosphere in the lobby.

Not only him, but the guests at other tables also paid more or less attention to the woman in white, and by the way, also noticed You Zui's behavior.

The young scholar was dressed in thin clothes, but the moment he picked up the pen, his aura suddenly rose, and his mind was concentrated. He looked up at the woman in white, and then buried his head in deliberation. splash ink.

There are more and more ink marks on the paper, and the aftertaste of her charm is revealed, and soon a silhouette of a woman is formed, which looks like a fairy.

"Huh? The scholar's expression when he was painting is somewhat similar to that of a young master. He is obviously thin and weak, and his physique is not strong, but when he blows his nose, he looks like a monk who has practiced for a long time. orifice, it can be condensed and formed!" Hu Qi was also looking at You Zui, slightly surprised.

"This scholar has some accomplishments in painting skills." Someone on the other table also saw the way. The person who spoke was a middle-aged scribe, and sitting next to him was a young girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. Qiaoxiaoqianxi.

On the next table, a man with a beard raised his thick and black eyebrows: "Oh? He draws very well?" This man was holding a woman dressed as a village girl, holding her with one hand With a face as white as jade, the other hand is holding a wine bowl, which is full of wine.

Another person said: "I wonder if this person's painting skills are better than Qiu Yan's?" This is a man in a Confucian uniform with loose hair. Know that is not the case.

This hand is as white as jade, and the flesh and blood are tight. It can be seen that it was caused by hard work. With the long sword at hand, it reveals its identity.

swordsman.

Beside him, sat a heroic woman, this woman was silent, just lowered her head and poured wine.

"what?"

When the long-haired swordsman said the name "Qiu Yan", there were two sounds of surprise around him, one was from Dai Guo, and the other was from a scholar sitting in a corner with a lady beside him , Elegant and luxurious.

This scholar is not very old and has fuzz on his mouth, but he is not small. He propped up his deep clothes, but because he is too thin, the inside of the clothes looks empty.

"What? Brother, you know Qiu Yan's name too?" asked the tall and thin scholar.

Sitting next to him was a woman dressed as a maid, with a beautiful appearance and a dignified manner.

Before the long-haired swordsman could answer, a slightly frivolous voice rang out: "Qiu Yan's name has been widely spread in the Eastern Capital recently. Mountains and forests, but the fame and reputation attracted many scholars to visit."

"Huh?" Dai Guo glared angrily, and wanted to slap the table to get up, but when he raised his hand, Qiu Yan held it, as if he was bound by an iron hoop, making it difficult to move.

"Young master..." Dai Guo looked at Qiu Yan, who slowly shook his head, and then looked at everyone in the room with interest.

The owner of that frivolous voice was a young man in his twenties, dressed in brocade clothes and a cloak, with his hair tied up, revealing a smooth forehead, slightly flooded, and a beautiful "woman" was following him, just If you pay a little attention, you will find the Adam's apple in the throat of the "woman".

Behind this person stood two well-dressed men, motionless, with resolute expressions, and one could tell they were people like the guards.

"I said Qiu Yan, why are you so excited? Is there any connection with that Qiu Sheng?" The young man in Jinyi noticed Dai Guo's movements and asked with a smile.

The big man with bearded beard suddenly laughed, and interrupted: "Okay, as long as Qiu Yan's reputation is around Dongdu recently, there is no one who doesn't know about it, but how is he connected with the painting? All I know is that this person is proficient in the laws of heaven. Dao, he once defeated Mr. He and won the favor of Mr. Chen."

The young man in brocade clothes shook his head: "Your news is a bit late. Recently, Qiu Sheng painted a painting every day, and several great scholars personally appreciated it. The news has already spread all over the Eastern Capital."

"Oh? Qiu Yan's paintings are very famous?" The big man with the beard was stunned, then he subconsciously squeezed his hand, and the woman next to him cried out in pain, her voice was numb, which made the man with the beard giggle strangely.

"Not really famous..." The man in brocade clothes shook his head, and was about to show off his knowledge, but was interrupted by a voice——

"Mr. Qiu's painting, You Mou had the honor to see it two days ago. It is really memorable. The painting skill and charm are excellent, and the calligraphy is the foundation. It is extraordinary."

The person who made the noise was actually You Zui who was painting.

At this moment, he had already put down his pen, raised his head and looked around, and said these words.

"Huh? This person has seen Young Master's paintings before?" Hu Qi and Dai Guo were taken aback when they heard the words, and then they understood. They knew that Qiu Yan's paintings were put behind the Wenxuan Building a few days ago. It is not difficult to see a person in the academy with some connections.

It's just that after the last one is finished, it's not easy to look at it again in the future.

As soon as You Zui finished speaking, the man in brocade frowned, but he didn't refute. Instead, the middle-aged scribe stroked the petite woman beside him, showing interest, and then his eyes fell on You Zui's painting.

On the scroll, a woman in white is depicted, lifelike, and the woman in white sitting beside You Zui, as if carved out of the same mold.

"Good painting!" The middle-aged scribe couldn't help but praise.

"Miao Zan, cough cough..." You Zui cupped his hands to thank him, and immediately coughed, his face turned pale, the woman in white stretched out her hand, beat his back and stroked his chest, but as the movement continued, You Zui's cough became more and more severe .

"Finally started?"

Seeing this scene, a bright light flashed in Qiu Yan's eyes, his eyes flicked across the scroll, and finally stayed on You Zui.

"This You Zui first ran away in the forest, and there was heavy rain, exhausted physically and mentally. Then he was happy when he met this building, and then he was shocked by the woman in white. He lost his mind, and then showed his original demeanor. There is a taste of returning to the light. At this time, when a painting is finished, it is the time when the momentum is at its peak. It should temporarily suppress all kinds of bad luck, but the movement of Qi is shaking. This twists and turns, great joy and great sorrow, mobilize all emotions and mental strength of a person get up..."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan became enlightened, and then he stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed the female Xiaoer beside him.

"What are you going to do?" The little girl screamed coquettishly and was about to back away, but suddenly a huge momentum descended, imprisoning her hands and feet, making it difficult for her to move.

"Don't panic, I just want to investigate."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Yan patted the female Xiaoer's forehead with his hand, and the fragments of the inner demon penetrated in.

This fragment did not intend to hide, once it entered it, it grew rapidly, absorbing all kinds of emotions to grow, and then stirred, the black and white pupils of the girl lost their luster, and most of the memory was read by the heart demon fragment.

Everyone else's attention was attracted by You Zui, and no one noticed the episode here, except Hu Qi and Dai Guo.

"My son really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Even if he is a monster in the mountains, the beauties he transforms are still lovable. He is also considered a genius. Why don't he use his affection to pull out the cocoon and stage a legend? It's really incomprehensible..." Dai Guo remembered Dramas I've seen before.

Naturally, Qiu Yan would not pay attention to Dai Guo's grievances, so he changed his mind and kept his mind on it.

"So that's what happened. The layout here is even more bizarre than I thought. I didn't expect there to be such a type among the monsters."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan didn't move, and Wan Min's heart beat suddenly, and he separated two divine senses, and stabbed fiercely at his feet.

shock!

The whole inn vibrated, bounced up, and burst into pain. (To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)