"Uncle Lu, my father said that he wouldn't let me go to a private school in the future, so he would recognize you as a gentleman, is it true?"

Chen Ju's bright eyes were full of curiosity.

"Why?

Lu Xiao said with a smile.

"No, no, I do. ”

Chen Ju said: "I heard my father say, you can sell a painting for three gold miles, learn from you, I learn from you, can you also sell paintings to make money in the future?"

"Then it depends on how well you learn. ”

Lu Xiao said with a smile.

"Well, I don't think so. ”

Chen Ju said in frustration.

"Huh. ”

Lu Xiao smiled, did not speak, but took Chen Ju's hand and walked towards Chen Yanchuan's house.

When they arrived at Chen Yanchuan's house, the couple had already prepared a meal.

As soon as he saw Lu Xiao coming in, he immediately beckoned Lu Xiao to sit down.

"Brother Lu, sit down. ”

Chen Yanchuan said with a smile: "Today, I went to the east of the city to buy a tael of silver and a jar of my daughter Hong. ”

"Oh?"

Lu Xiao smiled: "Then I have a blessing today." ”

After three rounds of wine and dinner, Chen Yanchuan drank and his face was flushed.

He pulled Lu Xiao and said, "Brother Lu, I went to the east of the city to buy wine today, and the owner of the restaurant told me that his daughter is twenty-eight years old this year and likes you very much, do you want to meet him?"

"Thank you, Brother Chen, for your kindness. ”

Lu Xiao shook his head and said, "However, I haven't considered marrying for the time being." ”

"Brother Lu, you are not too young, the child of the Li San family on the corner of our street is only seventeen years old, and the children are about to be born. ”

Chen Yanchuan said.

Lu Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm different from him. ”

When Chen Yanchuan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but show confusion, obviously he couldn't understand the true meaning of Lu Xiao's words.

Then he couldn't help but shake his head: "That's it, if you don't want to, just do it." ”

"That's why I said that people who read are not good, and they are squirming when they speak. ”

"Come, drink. ”

Lu Xiao said with a smile.

"Drink, drink. ”

Chen Yanchuan said.

Inside the house, there was peace.

And the snow outside the window is getting heavier.

……

At this time, the National Teacher's Mansion.

Inside the study.

The charcoal fire burned very strongly.

Even on such a winter night, the house was a little hot.

And in front of the desk in the middle of the study, there sat an old man.

He held a quaint book in his hand and watched it quietly.

His eyes were ancient, and his body was filled with death.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter. ”

He didn't lift his head.

"Elder, there is a letter from the door, asking how long it will take for you to return to the door. ”

A young man walked in, bowed, and said.

"Wait a little longer. ”

The old man said.

"......"

The young man was about to speak, when suddenly an indescribable chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his head, causing him to stiffen and kneel down.

"Stand down. ”

The old man said lightly.

"Yes. ”

The young man bowed tremblingly and hurriedly retired.

When the young man was gone, the old man put down the book in his hand, went to the window, and opened it.

Outside the window, the wind and snow were extremely strong, covering the sky and the sun.

"What went wrong?"

The old man muttered, "Why can't the old man calculate the variables?"

"Before the hexagram, it was clearly shown that the variables were related to the girl surnamed Nie. ”

"Why do you count it again, you can't figure it out again. ”

"Who exactly is the variable?"

"Who can break my twenty-year plan!"

The voice was hoarse, as if crazy.

Hysteria.

It echoes in the snowy night, and finally falls silent.

The snow is heavier.

Cold as a knife.

……

At this time, outside the largest green building in the capital.

The young man who appeared in the study of the National Teacher's Mansion before appeared outside the Qinglou.

"It's a terrible coercion. ”

The young man muttered, "For a moment, I almost thought I was going to die. ”

"I need to relax. ”

He looked at the brightly lit green building, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

"Yo, isn't this Gongzi Qin, hurry up, please inside. ”

The fat old bustard hurriedly greeted her, with a flattering face: "Today, which girl do you want?"

"Seeking incense. ”

He chuckled.

Xunxiang is one of the Oiran of the Qinglou, with a beautiful appearance and a flowery appearance.

"Okay, I'll call her. ”

The old bustard had just walked a few steps, and suddenly paused, and said: "By the way, Qin Gongzi, your friends, Zhang Qiulin Zhang Gongzi and Li Xunqiu Li Gongzi, are on the second floor at this time, why don't you go to the party?"

"I see. ”

He said softly, and then walked towards the second floor.

These two are his friends.

On the second floor, there is a private room with a heavenly number.

In the private room, there are two desks.

Two handsome-looking and tall young men sat behind the desk.

The two were dressed in robes, one black and one white.

Among them, the black-robed young man was listening to the sound of the orchestra with his eyes closed.

The white-robed young man was sitting behind the desk, holding a picture scroll in his hand, admiring it.

"What's the matter, Brother Li, you don't appreciate the beauty on the side, but you are looking at a painting?"

He said.

The young man surnamed Li smiled and said, "Haha, Brother Qin, you came just in time to come to see this painting." ”

He got up with a smile and handed the scroll to the young man surnamed Qin.

The young man surnamed Qin didn't think so, mortal calligraphy and painting, which one could enter his eyes?

However, when his gaze fell on the scroll, his eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This ...... This is?"

He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but gasp.

The two of them are mortals, so they naturally don't know the subtleties of this scroll, and he can clearly perceive the vicissitudes of life coming from this scroll.

The immensity of this aura made his heart tremble immediately.

With the cultivation of the Martial Saint Realm, he actually felt that the cultivation in his body actually had a sense of collapse.

The young man surnamed Qin was full of horror and said, "Where did Brother Li buy this picture scroll?"

Seeing that the young man surnamed Qin reacted so hugely, the young man surnamed Li couldn't help but be stunned, the picture scroll painted is indeed mysterious, but it is not so shocking, right?

Why are your relatives and friends so shocked?

Seeing that the young man surnamed Qin was eager, he didn't sell it, so he said: "This painting was purchased at a poor scholar's booksstand. ”

……

At this time, Lu Xiao finished eating and had already returned to the small courtyard.

He sat by the window, looking at the wind and snow whistling outside the window, looking indifferent.

He has been in seclusion for almost a year.

In the past year, his mentality has gradually become calmer.

It's as if you're truly integrated into this mortal world.

Perhaps, it is because this Xuanqing Kingdom is too similar to the earth where he lived in his sixth life.

In the middle of the night, he felt extra at ease.

Moreover, he also had some understanding.

He could clearly perceive that in a few moments, he would be able to comprehend something.

Just as he was about to close the window and go to sleep, a cultivator's aura that was faint to the extreme rushed towards his small courtyard.

The door of his small courtyard was useless and easily invaded.

He entered Lu Xiao's studio.

Seeing that the surrounding area was full of paintings, endless greed flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, as I expected, that breath really came from the picture scroll. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "After comprehending the true meaning on these scrolls, I will soon be promoted to the god realm!"

At that time, I will also have a place in the door.

(End of chapter)