Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

The suit on her body, at first glance, was modified according to the imitation version of Jin Ping'er's clothes she bought secretly. Although the color is a little different from the white and blue color of Jin Ping'er that day, but this girl understands it, only the ones from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion The spectators can understand what it means, and they can spend a lot of gold coins, but they don't have to be exactly the same.

Jin Ping'er suddenly turned her face to the girl who stuck out her tongue and "applied" to perform, and smiled slightly.

...

But at this time, at the gate of Xiaoxiang Hall, the original turbulent crowd seemed to be still and suffocated after this glance, and even the sound of moving footsteps could be heard clearly.

The first to come back to his senses was that the Danqing scholar just now, his face was red and excited, he walked back to his desk quickly, spread out the canvas and tools, closed his eyes and started waving the paintbrush in his hand.

Waiting for the sound of rites and music to gradually drift away, the people here gradually came to their senses and returned to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Gradually, only Qin Lie and Qin Jun were left here, standing at the door.

"Ping'er...she looked at me again..." Qin Jun leaned against Qin Lie, murmuring subconsciously.

And now Qin Lie, who is as motionless as a wooden pole...

Looking back and smiling just now, it was like a heavy punch that shattered Qin Lie's heart.

At this moment, he could no longer hear the sound, and in his mind, only the step-by-step shadow of that person was left in an infinite loop.

for a long time...

"Cousin, I'm already gone." Qin Jun gradually regained his composure, and pushed Qin Lie.

Feeling the physical touch, Qin Lie escaped from his endless fantasies.

Qin Jun sighed:

"Ping'er, she didn't forget about us when she got married. Cousin Qin Lie..."

Qin Lie let out a mouthful of turbid air, and said slowly:

"Well, I won't let her down."

...

When the two were chatting, the crowd around the painter's position behind them elicited a group of cheers.

Afterwards, the painter clasped his fists excitedly and stood up.

"Today, Xiaosheng is lucky to break through to the ninth stage of painting. Thank you for your support. If it weren't for the sight of Qin Wangjian's true face today, and his alluring smile, how could Xiaosheng make further progress in painting. Haha..."

Qin Lie turned around, felt his legs and feet were slightly numb, and asked: "Cousin, have we been standing for a long time?"

"Maybe"

Qin Jun's body is much weaker than Qin Lie's, so he can only lean on Qin Lie's body as a support when he lifts his feet.

The two bumped into the painter.

Everyone is savoring the painting lying on the shore with the fragrance of ink still wet.

Isn't the woman in this painting the Jin Ping'er who just passed by?

But this demeanor, this appearance, is extremely vivid, it is already the pinnacle of mortal paintings.

"Brother, what is your name?"

Qin Lie looked at the picture scroll, his heart was burning, and he cupped his hands and asked.

"Xiaosheng Luo Hong, a wandering painter."

"Brother Luo, I don't know how much this painting is worth?"

"priceless."

The scholar responded slightly solemnly.

Qin Lie thought for a while, took out the last gold coin card on his body, and respectfully handed it to the scholar, saying:

"I really like your painting from the bottom of my heart. I don't know what can be exchanged. This is a 100 million gold coin card. I implore you to give up this painting."

"Brother, do you know that some paintings can be bought and sold, but some can't. I want to collect this painting for myself, and I won't exchange it or sell it."

After the scholar finished speaking, he let out a breath of white air at the unfinished picture.

With the picture scroll that was still ink-stained just now, it was dry in an instant.

You can tell from this look that it is an amazing technique.

The scholar calmly put away the scroll.

But with just such a breath, those present who have cultivation skills can see that this person's level is not low.

And Qin Lie in front of him felt even more obvious.

If this person spits out white gas on his face, maybe a layer of his face will be steamed off.

Seeing that he is not very old, but the state he released is at least enticing for a while.

This level of strength and realm is at least at the level of Tianjiao in the Southern Territory.

...

I saw the painter Luo Hong calmly put away the scroll and put it in his back basket.

Qin Lie instantly thought of the list of Tianjiao just released, and questioned:

"Your Excellency's strength, are you here to challenge..."

"Xian Yun Ye He is just a Dan Qing student who travels around the world, and he doesn't like to compete for victory."

...

Qin Lie watched him leave, submerged in his mind, had been on strike for many days, and the paralyzed grandpa finally spoke out.

"Boy, Dan Qingsheng, is the exclusive name of the sect master of Dan Qing Sect."

"I think he looks two or three years older than me, and his strength, although he is entraining qi, must only be at the early stage of entraining qi. As for the Danqing sect you mentioned, Master, it should be a sect in the realm of monks. How could the sect master be that?" What about him?"

"How is it impossible? Do you remember Huanxichan?"

Qin Lie thought quickly, and asked back:

"Old man, you mean that the Danqing Gate might have been destroyed before."

"Danqingmen made a lot of enemies before, it's very possible. In the monk's domain, sects are destroyed almost every day, and new sects are established every day. For the Danqingmen's Qiankunshiyan list, many women smashed it. head."

Qin Lie nodded thoughtfully.

Waiting for the painter to leave, the flow of people here will be much less.

Qin Jun beside Qin Lie opened his mouth and said:

"Cousin, are you going to Chengtai Inn? We will salute each other later."

"No. No need."

Qin Jun wanted to have a few words with Qin Lie, but then he heard the name on the stage of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion behind him.

"Welcome Lu Zhuer of Xiaoxiang Hall, and bring you the 'King of Qin Sword Dance'."

When Qin Jun heard the voice, he immediately turned around and sat back in his original seat, and he didn't care about his cousin anymore.

...

"Old man, I figured it out, I'm going to practice, I'm going now, I won't wait a minute!"

Qin Lie called in his mind.

The old man in Qin Lie's sea of ​​knowledge is naturally clear about everything in the outside world. Hearing that the boy finally made such a positive statement, the old man was overjoyed, thinking that the boy had finally enlightened.

But thinking about how he would be so angry at his age these days, the old man responded slowly with a playful tone:

"Boy, you didn't say it before, do you have to wait for a few days? Why don't you wait? Don't you take the things at home?"

"Well, Master, I am preparing to leave Yima City now.

Just now Ping'er made an agreement with me with her eyes, she looked back at me, which meant she would not give up on me.

But now I am too weak to help her even if I want to.Master, I want to have enough ability!

As for the luggage, as long as there are gifts from her, that's enough. "

Qin Lie responded, touching the emerald scarf on his heart...

"Master...Master??"

Qin Lie had gotten used to himself as his master, and recently he kept disappearing inexplicably, so he stopped calling and walked out of the city by himself.

...

An hour later, Qin Jun was pushed out of the room by a maid.

"Young Master Qin, Miss Luzhu'er is not feeling well today, so it's inconvenient to receive guests."

"But she was still dancing just now. What does this young master have to do with her? This young master is the guest of honor who Lu Zhuer lit a red candle. You can't be a newcomer, right?"

After Qin Jun finished speaking, he wanted to squeeze into the boudoir.

But he looks so weak now, with a slight push from the maid, he can only stand at the door of the room.

"My little lady said that it is inconvenient for her to receive guests, Mr. Qin, please go back."

After the waitress finished speaking, the door of the boudoir was closed with a bang.

...

It was late at night, fireworks were fired, and all the lights on the streets were lit up.

At this time, in the main hall of Chengtai Inn, people were still circulating.

The second floor was originally Tianzi No. [-] room, which was decorated with splendor and splendor.

In the house and in the aisle, there was really no one making a fuss.

But if you could see beyond the room...

Outside the window of the Tianzihao room, two women in black leaned against the wall.

The two glanced at each other, and one recognized the other instantly.

"Sister Qin Yu?"

Qin Yu's long-legged body has almost already engraved his name, and there is no need to lift the mask at all.

But the woman on the other side didn't have any malicious intentions, and she was able to remind Qin Yu, so she was relieved of Qin Yu, and then she opened her mask and said:

"Sister Qin Xiang, why are you here..."

"...Well, the head of the family was worried that someone would be unfavorable to Sister Ping'er, so he let Xiang'er come."

"Well, me too."

Qin Yu bit his lip and said immediately.

After the two reached a consensus, they patiently waited for the movement inside, but suddenly, there was movement outside the wall of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Qin Yu and Qin Xiang were startled, and Qin Yu immediately pointed upwards.

The two raised their breath quietly at the same time, leaped onto the tiles, and fell silent.

"Sang Bairou, move slowly, Miss Ben has just started to practice."

At this time, Fan Feiya, who had not taken off her dress, was hugged by a woman and came to the window where Qin Yu and Qin Xiang were standing just now.

Chapter 150 The Third Bridal Chamber!A Candle Night for Eight

creak...

Ge Peipei and Caiju pushed open the door together, entered the room first, and checked for any omissions in the room.

"Miss Pepe, how is your master? I said privately..."

Ge Peipei, who was busy checking the bedding, was taken aback.

"Miss, she's fine..."

Thinking of something, her two little cheeks flushed a little.

Seeing that Ge Peipei was hesitant to speak now, she walked quickly to her side and whispered in her ear:

"What I'm talking about is, has your master ever touched you..."

"what..."