Legend of the Great Saint

> Such a "big man" is so polite to talk to himself, Liu Chuanfeng is somewhat flattered and busy and courteous: "The master of the martyrdom is heavy, the inferior is only lucky enough to win the favor of the nobles, the novelist and the painter's method, there are many ways to figure out Where, in the future, there will be more exchanges and mutual benefits. []"

After taking over the "Day Girl Scattered Flowers", he handed it directly to Li Qingshan. Although he did not care about the painting, she was deserved.

"The master is relieved, I will love this painting." Li Qingshan also accepted the respectful hands. Although this battle won, the accumulated willingness has gone nearly half. This is the natural limitation of the novelist. Where. However, I finally got a good spoils and compensated for the loss. This is the best result. He does not want to be enemies everywhere.

Of course, he is still unknown about winning someone else's wife.

Yan Shidao slightly decapitated: "Dan Qing, you have to ask a lot of brother Li later."

Even though Dan Danqing was so unwilling, he had to answer: "Yes."

"The brothers didn't dare to behave. In the past, in Yunxu Island, I saw Daniel and I had a drink. I also had a drink with him. At that time, my friends treated each other, and my brothers were acquainted. Later, I didn't know why, but I didn't come again." Li Qingshan The first impression of Yan Danqing was really good. He felt that he had a rare innocence.

"Do you dare to say? If you didn't drunk me, how could I say that?" Yan Danqing blinked and felt a shame.

"What kind of words?" Li Qingshan stunned, and Yan Danqing complained about him. He is really awkward, although they are opponents, but there is no life and death!

After thinking about it, I understood what he meant. It’s hard to laugh, how vulnerable this guy is to adolescent boys, no. It is a schoolboy. It is also a genius, compared with the sultry who cuddles and hangs on Chutian who never knows what to lose. This is simply the other extreme, childish and cute.

Or genius itself means that a unique temperament that is different from ordinary people can get out of its own path. Among the geniuses he knows, Hua Zanzan is a kind of love, Han Tieyi is a piece of cold iron, Chutian is a mad idiot. (Looking for novel materials) and recognized Xiao'an on the first day, may be the most special among them.

"So, you didn't say it." Yan Danqing grabbed Li Qingshan's shoulder fiercely, as if he saw a bright light in the endless darkness.

"The drunken words after drinking, who still remember." Li Qingshan's expression is weird, he is not a broken mouth wife, it has time. Pass the words of others.

褚丹青 is like the rest of his life, and he is deeply relieved. So, his reputation has not been ruined. It turned out that he always thought more. But I thought that I would have been entangled in this matter for so long, so I drew the painting "Hell Fu" and regretted shame and couldn't wait to hit the wall with my head.

Yan Shidao is also curious: "What is it?"

Li Qingshan casually said: "Dan Qing said he wants..."

Yan Danqing grabbed Li Qingshan’s mouth: “Masters are all nonsense after drinking, not into the ear of your old man.”

Yan Shidao smiled and said goodbye: "Liu Jiazhu, take us to the painter!"

"Please come with me!" Liu Changqing waved his hand and just decided to test. When he contends for a desert island in the southwest of the island, he began construction, planting vegetation and designing gardens.

Originally intended to compensate the novelist, I did not expect it to be the result. Anyway, the benefits have already been reached, and the painter can't say that he is not. There are disciples like Li Qingshan, and novelists should not fall.

After this war, the novelist's reputation rose. At the next opening test, there must be a lot of people, fill in the words "novelist"!

......

Yan Shidao and his party came to the island of the painter under construction. The building on the island is nearing completion. Although it is not as good as the aura of Yunxu Island, it is also very refined and has a thriving atmosphere.

Liu Changqing is not willing to offend the novelist too. This island building invites the Moh family to personally take the shot, pavilions and pavilions, and the corners of the flying urns are elegant and generous. (Looking for novel material)

Liu Changqing was sent away. Yan Shidao took a cane and walked to the front door. He gently touched the column with pine wood, and it was a happy smile.

"Master, why are you so polite to Liu Chuanfeng?" Yan Danqing was careful to help the road, and the foundation monks and refiners were completely two worlds, not to mention the fact that the teacher was not an ordinary base monk.

"If you are just a few polite, you can turn your enemies into friends. What can I do with this old face?"

"Master, it's all because of my sake." Yan Danqing blamed himself: "I still lost the painting by the master. It is really damn."

"No, if you win, I will be more courteous, novelists should not be underestimated, Li Qingshan should not be underestimated, even if you can't become friends, don't become enemies. As for the painting, you don't like it anyway, then she will It’s just a painting. It’s really old, and the heart is too much. I believe that you will draw a picture that is ten times better than that, and draw the woman you love.”

However, Master, I like living people!

This sentence was stunned in the heart of Yan Danqing. He did not dare to export. He only said: "The painting is a precious memory of the master, I will definitely get it back!"

"My memories have been overflowing so much that I have to draw the picture. I am afraid that it is the person who does not need her the most in the world. It is really strange. Two hundred years ago, in retrospect, it became so clear." Yan Shidao took a cane, and his smiling eyes seemed to have penetrated the 褚丹青, penetrated the hundred schools, penetrated the time and space, and saw it a long time ago.

......

"Aoyama, I really didn't think, can you win with this book?" Liu Chuanfeng looked at the thin picture book and thought it was incredible.

Li Qingshan explained the principle. Liu Chuanfeng and Sun Fubai all realized that mortals were not put in the eyes of the practitioners, not to mention the children of mortals. At this moment, they realized that they had neglected what was important. Sun Fubai immediately made a decision, then what hopes to be private, now I will do it.

Liu Chuanfeng said that a big celebration, Li Qingshan squinted and saw Han Qiongzhi standing in the distance, patted Liu Chuanfeng's shoulder: "Low-key, people lose so graceful, we can't win too much." The mind is celebrating with the two great masters, or to show off with their own women.

Sun Fubai also agreed that the Yan Danqing will definitely be a bad person in the future, and this kind of grudge can still be resolved.

Li Qingshan gave a resignation and came to Han Qiongzhi: "Zhong Zhi, how is my performance?"

"I will certainly cherish this painting 1! How do you plan to love the law?" Han Qiongzhi opened his mouth and looked like a smile.

The clouds lifted Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi, and they vacated and came to Xiao’an.

Li Qingshan gave a ceremony to a master, and said to Xiao Andao: "Go, go to Qinghe."

Xiao An glanced at Han Qiongzhi: "I will go back to practice."

"Alright, wait for me to bring my gift back." Li Qingshan smiled and touched her head, anyway, staying overnight at night, not bad, these three times, the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Han Qiongzhi also took a sigh of relief and thanked Xiao An for his slight decapitation.

Clouds flew out of the 100 schools and went straight to Qinghe House. Han Qiongzhi suddenly said: "First wait."

Li Qingshan stopped the cloud head: "What happened?"

Han Qiongzhi said: "My question has not answered me yet, don't want to get away with it!"

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Of course, I love you as much as I love you. You can't even have a picture!"

"You dare! I want to swear, give me the picture!" Han Qiongzhi listened to this, suddenly refused to rely on, reached out.

Li Qingshan will throw the "Day Girl Scattered Flowers" to her: "No, give!"

Han Qiongzhi was just a temptation. He didn't expect him to be so happy. This is not just a simple single painting. Its value is so high that ordinary refiners can't imagine, and the heart is full of gentleness.

Under curiosity, I opened the drawing axis and saw the face of the scattered flower girl, a vague, seemingly shrouded in smoke. The power contained in it is far above the "Hellful Fu" of Yan Danqing. The value of this object has far exceeded The instrument is gone.

"Hey, I don't think it's a big deal. I'm not rare." Han Qiongzhi threw the backhand to Li Qingshan: "But you have to tell me, who did you see on the painting?"

Li Qingshan took the picture and said, "How do you know?"

The rumor is really true. Han Qiongzhi proudly said: "I don't know what I don't know, don't fight, just say." On the surface, I don't care, but my heart is a little nervous, will it be myself?

Li Qingshan sighed: "Can you not say?"

Han Qiongzhi has no conviction: "Of course not!" Did he see Gu Yanying, and that would not be blame. The mood has plummeted.

Li Qingshan said: "Well then! Since you want to know, I have nothing to call you, yes, I see... Li Widow of our village."

Han Qiongzhi’s heart has fallen to the bottom of the valley~www.readwn.com~ Hear Li Qingshan’s answer, but he is petrified, blinking his eyes: “What do you say...what?”

Li Qingshan said with embarrassment: "You know, young! Li Widow is the dream of a man in our village."

Han Qiongzhi’s mind was in chaos. Li Widow certainly did not pose any threat to her, but she thought that she was defeated by the “Li Widow” who did not even have a name. She felt that she could accept it more.

Li Qingshan laughed and laughed, and she was in the arms of her, screaming her chin: "A fool, you are!"

Han Qiongzhi roared: "Li Qingshan, you tease me again!"

Li Qingshan pinched her chin and shook it gently. He said: "This is not a teasing. This is called teasing!"

"Yes... is it true?" Han Qiongzhi’s voice suddenly fell down and bit his lip. If the answer is not his own, she would rather lie to her.

Li Qingshan smiled and smiled at her forehead: "I swear!" (This site.. Your support is my greatest motivation.)