Sky War Soul

After killing the disciple, Chu Yun's eyes were still calm, as if he killed not a man but an animal.

The disciples who were seriously injured all around spread out in panic.

What Chu Yun brought to them before was deep despair!

There is only one way to stay here.

Because Chu Yun didn't care about killing at all, not to mention how many people he killed. This indifferent attitude made them scared.

"It's so hot!"

"I'm young, but I can't believe it's so insidious. It's really worth killing!"

"Our painting school is not a place where you are wild!"

Several big drinks, sees a group of old people to rush out, the vision angrily stare at Chu cloud.

"I said that you painters are really unreasonable. If you come up indiscriminately, you will reprimand me and never explore the truth of things."

Chu Yun sneered and looked at many old people fearlessly. He said in a loud voice, "besides, I will clean up the scum for your painting school. You are not grateful to me, but you are really chilling to me with this attitude!"

Those old people's angry expressions are distorted, and they can't help but want to move.

"Stop it."

See kill broken sky face to walk without expression, the vision sweeps around, coldly way: "what happened?"

"Kill the peak Lord, you are a reasonable person, then come to judge!"

Chu Yun smiled and said fearlessly, "I just want to ask about the position of menglaifeng, and then I'll invite your disciples to fight against me. I'm self-defense, but I'll invite more disciples to besiege me. It's a mistake for me to fight back?"

"Then you can't kill either!"

The old people look angry and feel that their dignity has been trampled.

"What can I say about this little thing? There are some scum in the ninety ninth peak of Huazong. It's a good thing that you can find them out and kill them! "

Kill broken sky to put to wave a hand, have no interest to manage these trifles at all: "you say you want to find the position of dream to come peak, Chen Ming, you send him past!"

"Yes, master."

A young man stood out with a little smile and said to Chu Yun and nine princesses, "two distinguished guests, please follow me!"

See kill broken sky appear, although those old people have a stomach of resentment, also bad attack, can only shut up.

"Thank you for killing the leader."

Chu Yun's boxing practice immediately followed Chen Ming's steps.

In the Huazong mountains, countless peaks pierce the sky, and the breath is extraordinary.

Chen Ming went through several turns before he came to a low mountain.

The mountain top is full of half human weeds. The grass is green, stubborn and messy. There is not even a place to stay.

Chen Ming didn't talk much all the way, and didn't ask why they wanted to join menglaifeng.

"This is Menglai peak?"

Chu Yun frowned slightly, some unexpectedly.

Even if the mountain fell, I didn't expect to reach this level.

There are few people here and there. Even if there are, they are all old men with white hair.

In a word, the whole mountain gives people a sense of being dead and lifeless.

Chu Yun suddenly regretted choosing this place.

It's said that Gu Mengsheng is a drunkard. If he refuses to teach himself, how can he pass the test of the third level?

"Here we are."

Suddenly, Chen Ming's voice broke Chu Yun's thoughts. Just before meeting, there was a ruined palace. It was dirty. It was obvious that no one had come to clean it for a long time.

The front of the main hall is overgrown with weeds, even growing into the crack of the door. There are several empty wine jars scattered on the ground, and even the stone slab under the foot is split into many cracks, like a spider's web.

"Uncle Gu, there are new disciples coming!"

Chen Ming called out, then turned around and said, "Uncle Gu loves drinking and has a strange temper. I have sent you here. Please help yourself for the rest!"

With that, Chen Ming turns around and plunders into the void, disappearing.

It's very quiet in the hall, but if you put up your ears and listen carefully, you can hear the low snoring.

Obviously, Gu Mengsheng is sleeping soundly and snoring.

"Master Gu Feng!"

"Master Gu Feng!"

Chu Yun opened his mouth and shouted a few times. When no one agreed, he frowned and reached out to open the door of the hall.

I saw that the interior of the hall was very dark, a little damp, with a pungent smell of wine.

There are many broken wine jars on the ground, some of which are spilled with strange taste.

"What a drunkard!"

Nine Princess blinked, suddenly wanted to smile.

In the past, Menglai peak lost all of its deep deposits. Among the ninety-nine peaks, it is very difficult to be able to reach this point!

"Master Gu Feng?"

Chu Yun shouted again, but still didn't get a response.

"Wait here. I'll go in and call him."

Chu Yun is totally helpless. It seems that Gu Mengsheng is too dead to wake up with a simple shout.

However, when Chu Yun was ready to enter the temple, a low voice sounded: "who is it?"

Hearing this, Chu Yun was very pleased and said, "we are the disciples of the dream to come to the peak this time. Please take care of the master Gu Feng."

"Squeak."

The door of the side hall was pushed open, and only a middle-aged man with no expression walked out of it.

He has several strands of white hair on his temples. His temperament is very decadent, his beard is scratchy, and his eyes are dim. He can't see any anger from him at all. It seems that he is an old man about to go into the grave.

"Master Gu Feng?"

Chu Yun shouted in surprise.

The middle-aged man took a jar of wine in his hand and yawned, "don't you know about my dream coming to the peak?"

"I know, but we decided to go to the dream mountain!"

Chu Yun's heart moved, and hurriedly said.

Gu Mengsheng took a deep look at the two and nodded: "when you regret later, don't blame me for not reminding you. It's too late to quit now!"

"We made up our mind."

Chu Yun said urgently.

"For the sake of your insistence, I will accept you. Since then, you are my disciple of menglaifeng......"

Gu Mengsheng yawned, raised the wine jar and filled it with two mouthfuls. He stumbled back to the main hall.

"Here..."

Two people look at each other, what kind of situation is this?

Gu Mengsheng didn't even ask his name. He just said something casually. That's over?

"Master?"

Chu Yun stepped forward and hurriedly said: "the real purpose of our coming here is to pass the third pass of this test, and then to join the master of painting! Master, please teach us the way of painting! "

When Gu Mengsheng heard this, he immediately turned around and stared at the two people with a smile: "do you want to worship under the holy door of painting?"

"Yes, we know that the master of painting only accepts one disciple, which is also the direction of our efforts!"

Chu Yun always sticks to his belief, and his tone is very serious.

Hearing this, Gu Mengsheng smiled in a rather frivolous tone: "do you want to be a painter's apprentice, not qualified!"

After hearing this, Chu Yun couldn't help but be happy.

As long as Gu Mengsheng is willing to communicate, it means that things can be done.

"It's not enough. As long as we can see the path of the painting in March, we will be able to become disciples of the painting Saint through the third pass. This is the requirement of his apprenticeship."

Chu Yun looked at Gu Mengsheng with bright eyes, and said: "I am a disciple of menglaifeng now, and you are my temporary teacher. I hope you can teach me how to draw. I don't need to teach me much more, just teach me the foundation!"

"Three months, you know how hard it is to get a glimpse of the door? It's not easy to draw the road. Even if you are gifted with different talents, it's not so easy to get on the road! "

Gu Mengsheng smiled coldly. Instead of encouraging Chu Yun, he started to fight.

Chu Yun didn't speak, just stood there and listened quietly.

"For so many years, no one has been able to see the door in March. Hisense, the most talented one, has also spent more than four months! It can be said that this is an impossible thing in itself. Only a fool like you can believe it! "

Gu Mengsheng said that, he burst into laughter and took another sip of wine.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows. To be honest, he didn't believe in life.

In particular, many people will say that you are doomed to fail in this matter.

The more so, the more able to stimulate Chu Yun's fighting spirit.

What you can't do is for ordinary people, but I'm not ordinary people!

"You want to try?"

Gu Mengsheng's eyes were suddenly cold, and he suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was a bit ungrateful.

I understood what I said so clearly. He even pretended to be stupid. Did he think he had a chance?

Within three months, I have a glimpse of the door.

Only the internal disciples of the painting school know how difficult this matter is!

It's impossible!

Unless the talent is much better than Hisense, it can be done!

It's not only difficult, but also tedious. It's not easy to memorize many things when they first touch, let alone use them flexibly.

What is the first glimpse?

That you can make a picture!

A living picture!

The "life" here refers to not really giving life, but a means of giving spirit to paintings.

A real strong painter can accomplish all kinds of human behaviors with only a few strokes, and all things in the world will be integrated into his lines.

That's the real strong painter!

But in any way, it's a terror to be able to get to the point of first glimpse in three months.

Feeling the pressure of rising abruptly, Chu Yun suddenly smiled: "now I worship the dream to come to the peak, you are my master, even if you don't believe me, there is no need to hit me like this, right? What good is it for you? If you ask me if I really want to try, I can answer you now! I will not only try, but also see the painter! "

This is a statement that is firm and eloquent.

Gu Mengsheng had a sneer on his lips. He threw the wine jar on the ground and said in a high voice, "if you want me to teach you, let me try how much you have!"