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As long as Wen Tianqiang's father dies and his eldest brother inherits the title, these younger brothers will be driven out of the family, and they will live a life of despair and ridicule.

He seemed to have seen his eldest brother's ruthless face, as if he saw the ridicule of the people around him, his body shook involuntarily, and his heart hesitated.

"No!"

There was a cry surging in his heart, his expression became crazy, and the cold scenes in the family flashed in front of his eyes. The disguise that had been hanging on his face suddenly dissipated.

Two lines of tears rolled down!

A figure appeared in his heart, it was the figure of a girl, it was his lover, but the girl's father firmly disagreed with the two of them. Because Wen Tianqiang's future is dark, it can't bring benefits to that girl's family.

The past was like a sharp arrow shot into Wen Tianqiang's heart, and he felt that his throat and eyes were a little salty, and a trace of the taste of blood spread in his mouth.

"No!" Wen Tianqiang's heart shouted again: "I want to become a generation of grandmasters, as long as I become a generation of grandmasters, I will have my own life, my own happiness, and my own glory!"

The image of the woman in Donnie Yen's heart is becoming more and more blurred, but the blurred figure releases a light of indomitability and resistance, illuminating Donnie Yen's heart.

"Holy Ancestor, are you looking after me?"

"Holy Ancestor, I have finally comprehended your essence. ”

"Smack!"

Qin Shuang put down the spirit pattern pen and didn't look at anyone. Instead, it immediately injected soul power and inspired the spirit pattern painting.

"Boom ......"

The entire room disappeared in an instant, and an endless battlefield appeared around everyone. The bloodthirstiness, madness, and cruelty of the grand battlefield are only appearances. At this time, Donnie Yen, Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei all saw unyielding and resistance from this appearance.

All three of them put their hands on their hearts, and they felt their hearts beating vigorously, beating with indomitability and resistance.

Slowly, in this real-life environment. Qin Shuang also slowly covered his heart with his hand. Immerse yourself in your own spiritual paintings.

Dharma, Martial Arts, Confucianism......

The Dharma Dao is hostile to the Martial Continent. The holy land of the Dharma Dao is on the other side of the distant sea, blocking Qinshuang's path to seek the Heavenly Dao. The martial arts had to stop moving forward because the meridians were blocked. The study of Confucianism and Taoism was limited due to the weakness of the String Moon Kingdom.

This is like three mountains blocking the path of Qinshuang's search.

Abandon!

You can no longer suffer from the torment of your soul and live happily for a lifetime.

But......

Willingly?

No!

Nothing can stop me from moving forward, the sea is in my way. I'll just cross it. Blocked meridians block the ascension of martial arts. I'll get through it. The kingdom limited the comprehension of Confucianism and Taoism, so I went out and traveled the world.

Nothing can stop me from seeking the true meaning of heaven and earth!

I must go and see the scenery at the peak.

Qin Shuang's heart is as solid as a rock!

The illusion of the Battle of the Scarlet Plains faded away, and the room became silent, save for the heavy breathing of four people.

All four of them closed their eyes and placed their right hands on their hearts, and each of them exuded an aura of indomitable and steadfastness.

I don't know how long it took. The four of them opened their eyes one after another, and there was a determined light in their eyes. Everyone's heart seems to have been washed away with a layer of dirt and revealed a crystal light.

"Thank you!" Donnie Yen leaned over slightly towards Qin Shuang sincerely.

"Thank you!" Wen Tianqiang's eyes flashed with admiration.

"Thank you!" Luo Xiaofei's eyes had a complicated color.

Qin Shuang was not polite, she knew that her painting had cleansed the hearts of the three of them, so that they would maintain an enterprising heart in the face of various setbacks in the future.

A bright smile appeared on Donnie Yen's face, and he congratulated Qin Shuang:

"Qin Shuang, you have reached the level of perfect artistic conception, you are the first and only generation of grandmasters in the history of the Martial Arts Continent to reach such a level, congratulations to Grandmaster Qin!"

Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei's eyes widened and they looked at Qin Shuang in shock.

"Perfect!"

"Perfection!"

Donnie Yen's face was still full of excitement, his eyes fell on the painting, his gaze was deep, and his voice trembled and said:

"This is the spirit pattern painting, this is the real artistic conception of the spirit pattern painting, the perfect artistic conception!"

"Congratulations to Jean...... Grandmaster!" Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei also stepped forward to congratulate Qin Shuang, there was a trace of loss in the eyes of the two of them, the two of them knew that Qin Shuang had far surpassed them, and they could only face Qin Shuang with the attitude of juniors in the future, and they could no longer call Qin Shuang a junior sister like before.

Luo Xiaofei regretted a little in her heart, regretting her previous ridicule and mockery of Qin Shuang, if she had gotten along with Qin Shuang and become a confidant......

Thinking of this, there was some resentment in my heart that Qin Shuang had hidden the identity of the princess in the first place. If Qin Shuang didn't hide her identity as a princess, how could she Luo Xiaofei ridicule and mock Qin Shuang?

When I was struggling in my heart, I heard the sound of Qin Shuang.

"Teacher, can you draw a complete picture of the Battle of the Scarlet Plains now?"

Donnie Yen thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Congratulations!" a happy smile appeared on Qinshuang's face.

"Congratulations, teacher!" Wen Tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei's faces also showed excitement and joy.

But Donnie Yen shook his head and said, "But I can't draw the Battle of the Scarlet Plains anymore." ”

"Why?" the three of them shouted in unison.

"This is your painting!" Donnie Yen's gaze was determined.

"But ......"

"No, but!" Donnie Yen stopped Qin Shuang and said: "If it was only the sixteen paintings you provided at the beginning, I could still use them as materials, but now you have perfectly integrated the local battle, although you have only fused two parts, but with your strength, you can completely fuse the sixteen paintings into a complete painting."

It's an honor that belongs to you, and I can't take it!"

Qin Shuang looked at Donnie Yen in a daze, and she saw the firmness in Donnie Yen's eyes. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, she had been in contact with Donnie Yen for so long, she knew Donnie Yen's personality, she had her own moral bottom line, and it was impossible to accept this painting again.

"That celebration ......"

Donnie Yen's face showed a confident smile: "Thank you, Qin Shuang." From the picture you just made, I learned perseverance and determination. Now I have a new idea, and I'm going to draw it for you. ”

After the words fell, Donnie Yen came to the table impatiently and rolled up the painting of Qinshuang and put it aside. Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked to the side to reconcile cinnabar for Donnie Yen, Luo Xiaofei also hurriedly stepped forward to lay out a piece of spirit pattern paper for Donnie Yen, and Donnie Yen picked up the spirit pattern pen and closed his eyes.

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*(To be continued.) )