after god gambler

Chapter 917 The Grand Finale (9)
She didn't feel the blood dripping as expected, she saw that the knife stabbed empty, and Mo Haipo who was in front of her didn't know when she disappeared without a trace.

The long silk ribbon in Feng Meixue's hand rolled Mo Haipo towards her, and the fairy butterfly ring in her hand shone with light, and he was brought into the fairy butterfly space.This process took only a short time, so fast that Mo Haipo didn't know what happened.

"Little Eight!"

"Eighth brother!"

"Are you OK!"

"I'm so worried!"

Several brothers gathered around, and when they saw Mo Haipo, surprise was written all over their faces.

Mo Haipo scratched her head, looked at them suspiciously, she didn't know her life at all, it was hanging by a thread just now.

The moment Feng Meixue made a move to take Mo Haipo away, Sheng Ming made a move. He spread his palm, and countless golden butterflies danced wildly, circling around Hua Xuexin, and surrounded her heavily.

"It's you!"

Hua Xuexin's gaze penetrated the window and met Feng Meixue's gaze.

This was the first time she saw Feng Meixue, seeing her bathed in the sun while she could only curl up in a dark corner, she immediately felt her humbleness.

They have the same face, but have diametrically opposite destinies.

"Why do you look like me?"

Feng Meixue was not surprised to see Hua Xuexin, she should have known of her existence long ago, and at the same time understood why she would look the same as herself.

"I am you, so I naturally look the same as you."

Hua Xuexin looked at the dazzling light around her, which made her unable to open her eyes.A strong jealousy arose in her heart, the man she loved the most, the woman in front of her heart she liked, and she herself was just a superfluous copy.When the lover is looking at her, what she is thinking about is actually another person, how can she not be jealous.

"An evildoer, also wanting to be compared with my master! Are you worthy?"

Sheng Ming looked at Hua Xuexin with a sneer, Zhuo stood beside Feng Meixue, with a pair of eyes that knew everything, making Hua Xuexin feel cold for no reason.

"Hehehe, I am a demon, so what? None of you can kill me, because if I die, your master will not survive."

Hua Xuexin sneered and said that she has the biggest trump card, which is the fate closely connected with Feng Meixue.

"Could it be that you are a painting demon!"

A dignified look flashed across Shengming's handsome face. Painting demons is very rare, only one or two appear in thousands of years.This painting demon has completely condensed into an entity, and now things have become very difficult.

Feng Meixue was also quite surprised, she didn't expect the woman in front of her to be Hua Yao.I heard that the soul painter has a very powerful method of killing people, that is, to put blood into the painting, and draw the appearance of the person he wants to kill.If you tear up the portrait scroll with your own hands, you can kill the opponent silently.

She suddenly remembered the dress of the woman in front of her, which was exactly the same as the woman in the painting that Hua Lengzui gave her back then.The painting had disappeared a long time ago, and she never found it. She never thought that the portrait in the painting would come out of the painting.

"Help! There are assassins!"

When they were shocked, Hua Xuexin suddenly shouted loudly.

When the guards outside heard the movement, they immediately broke into the door. Feng Meixue saw that when the guards came in, Hua Xuexin took the opportunity to fly out of the window.

They didn't get entangled with these guards either, they turned into streamers and chased them out.

The guards saw several streaks of light piercing the sky and flying towards the outside of the palace.Some masters guarding the palace felt the terrifying aura contained in the streamer, and they were all too frightened to move.

Hua Xuexin knew that if she didn't get the Linglong Lotus this time, she would never have another chance in the future.She originally thought that it would be impossible for them to chase after them in the painting world, but Feng Meixue's ability was beyond her imagination.

She looked around and saw a stall selling paintings, which quickly turned into a cloud of green smoke and merged into the scrolls. She hid behind a bunch of flowers and poked her head out to look at the situation outside.

Feng Meixue and the others chased to the bustling street, but lost Hua Xuexin's trace.

Following the scent of ink, they came to an alley where there was only one young man selling paintings at a stall.That young man has white hair like snow, and a pair of bright eyes, revealing a faintness like floating clouds.Wearing a soft snow-white satin on his body, the splashed ink scroll renders a moving beauty.

"Do you want to buy paintings?"

The white-haired boy raised his eyes and looked at the four people in front of him. Their aura was very ethereal, obviously they were not ordinary people.

"I'll see if there's the painting we want to buy here."

Feng Meixue's reincarnation butterfly pupils scanned the paintings, looking for Hua Xuexin.Each of these paintings is very beautiful, both in terms of artistic conception and painting skills.She saw that every corner of the painting was signed with the painter's name: Baili Mingsha.

"These paintings are very good, we want them all! Shu'er, pay for them!"

She saw a picture scroll with a very familiar color on the corner of her clothes, and a trace of confidence flashed in her eyes.

"I don't charge money here, I only charge equivalent things."

Baili Mingsha's voice was as soothing as a qin rhyme, and she said in a leisurely manner.

"No problem, your painting is considered a treasure. Young man, keep on painting, your future is limitless."

Feng Meixue can see the value of these paintings, and the most important thing is to give these paintings to her children who like painting the most.As for other belongings, she doesn't care.

Shu Yi took out a few rare treasures, handed them to Baili Mingsha without any regrets, and then put away the scrolls one by one.

Baili Mingsha did not expect the guest to be so generous, so she put away the treasure that Shu Yi handed over.At the same time, with such affirmation from Feng Meixue, he felt an unprecedented confidence in his heart.He has always painted according to his heart, but there are not many people who really appreciate his paintings. Feng Meixue's appreciation today made him firm in his future path.

When they received the last painting, the whole painting suddenly flew up.

"Chase!"

Feng Meixue uttered a soft drink, and several figures instantly turned into clouds of smoke, chasing the flying painting and disappearing before Baili Mingsha's eyes.

As soon as they left, a group of gorgeously dressed young masters surrounded them with smirks on their faces.

"We just saw that you got something good and handed it over. I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you, a poor scholar, go!"

Baili Mingsha glanced at them indifferently, ignored them, and put away the stall by herself.

"Drink! It's pretty cool! Call me!"

As soon as the gorgeously dressed Young Master gave an order, the attendants behind rushed forward, trying to teach this feeble-looking scholar a lesson.

(End of this chapter)