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The painting does not start from the beginning, but from the feet, the painting will be halfway to the painting, and the whole person is also half finished, it is certain that this person must be wearing a piece of armor, although the armor is only half of the body, but from the painting there is a heroic spirit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Ji, on the other hand, slowly frowned, because he found that this armor seemed to be a little familiar to him.

The old man smiled and looked around at the painted person, but when his eyes turned to Lin Ji, he was stunned, and bowed slightly at Lin Ji.

Then the old man went on drawing.

Finally, in the amazement of everyone, the painting was finally completed, and even the head was completely painted, but only a face, and the old man did stop his pen and no longer fell.

The old man scratched his beard, a little unhappy, and said to himself, "What is missing?" I always felt like something was missing. ”

Lin Ji sneered: "There is a trace of murderous aura missing." Then he stretched out the sword in his hand and pointed to the right hand of the person in the painting: "There should be a gun here, the Chiyang Gun." ”

As soon as Lin Ji said this, the old man stroked his palms and laughed, and said one after another: "Yes, yes, yes......"

And the people who were standing on the side and watching the excitement finally knew that the person in the painting turned out to be the world-famous Han Wuhou. I couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Then he turned his surprised gaze to Lin Ji.

"I don't know if the sentence of eight thousand souls under the Chiyang gun is true or false. The old man didn't fill in the gun that was supposed to be there, but slowly drew his facial features, and when he knew that only a pair of eyes were left, he stopped his brush.

"What is true or false? If you want to believe it is true, if you don't want to believe it is false. If the world wants to believe, it is true. Lin Ji picked up the eyeless painting, tore it to pieces mercilessly, and then raised it in the air, and the fragments of the painting paper flew like heavy snow and fell on top of everyone's heads, causing a burst of scolding.

Lin Ji didn't care at all. "I think this painting will be fine here, and if it goes on, it will be a bit of a hassle to tear it apart. ”

The old man didn't agree or deny it, but still looked at Lin Ji with a smile.

"Hello, Zhao family master, the kid is under the age of sixteen, so I asked you to come to greet him, and I really don't want to go. Lin Ji was polite, but he put the Feng Xiao sword in front of him in the easiest position to shoot, because he felt that on both sides of this road, at least ten crossbowmen had already aimed their crossbow arrows at him, and when the old man nodded, he would ruthlessly pull the trigger.

"Hey, where is the virtuous nephew, I have been friends with Marquis Lin for many years, so I am too out-of-the-box. The old man really regarded Lin Ji as a nephew, so he threw down the priceless brush in his hand, pounced, and grabbed Lin Ji's hand.

Lin Ji sneered, and whispered to Zhao Pinxing, the head of the Liuli Zhao family: "Zhao family master, kill me, the surname Liu can't protect you." ”

After Zhao Pinxing's hand stiffened when he heard this, he immediately resumed his expression and movements, as if he hadn't heard this sentence.

"I have chartered the largest restaurant in Liuli City, and prepared a table of Liuli's unique banquet for the virtuous nephew and General Liao, please two of you. ”

Lin Ji smiled and nodded: "Since my uncle is kindly invited, the little nephew is disrespectful." Then he followed the direction of Zhao Pinxing's first step and strode over.

Behind Zhao Pinxing, the people of the Zhao family walked out of the crowd and followed Zhao Pinxing silently, and walked to the restaurant without saying a word.

And one of them stared at Zhao Pinxing with a slightly resentful expression that attracted Lin Ji, and then he reached out and patted Liao Jie, who was stretching out his hand, and secretly pointed at the person, Liao Jie nodded tacitly.

Enter the tiger's den and get the tiger, Lin Ji believes in this sentence very much.

The wine is the famous wine Xifeng of Liuli City, and the dish is the best master of Liuli City, which is made for three hours, and you can only eat it in Liuli City, and you dare to eat it.

Lin Ji and Liao Jie ignored the surprised eyes of Zhao Pinxing and other Zhao family masters, completely lost their Sven appearance, and after sitting down, they didn't even say a word of greeting, they were like starving ghosts reincarnated, and devoured most of the dishes on the banquet, and the Xifeng wine, which was as expensive as gold, drank a whole jar before the two stopped, and then got drunk.

Then Zhao Pinxing was confused, so he could only order someone to carry them back to the house, and the elderly Zhao Pinxing thought to himself that he had finally breathed a sigh of relief even if he had completed the task temporarily assigned by the emperor. Hurriedly flew the pigeon to report back to Zhongjing, silently waiting for the next will.

In the extremely well-guarded Zhao family's mansion, two people came to guard outside the guest room where Lin Ji lived. So Liao Jie had no choice but to carefully remove the glazed tiles on the roof, and finally jumped in.

Lin Ji, who had his eyes closed, didn't open his eyes after hearing the soft sound and said, "How is it?"

"Sure enough, it paid off. Liao Jie said with some ill will: "That person's name is Zhao Jincheng, the eldest son of the next generation of the Zhao family, and he should be the heir of the head of the Zhao family, but Zhao Pinxing likes the second son Zhao Jinxuan, and has already overruled public opinion at the family festival to support Zhao Jinxuan as the next head of the Zhao family. Therefore, Zhao Jincheng has always held a grudge against Zhao Jinxuan and Zhao Pinxing. He just said that he wanted to meet the son of the world and had important matters to discuss. ”

"Something important?" Lin's closed eyes suddenly widened, as if he had expected something extremely funny to happen.

"Okay, look for an opportunity to bring him to me. Be quick, we don't have to stay here for too long, otherwise the scheduled arrival day will be much later, and I think they will be unhappy, and I don't want them to be unhappy. Lin Ji said sincerely, but he attached great importance to the old man he had never met, and then looked at the two shadows standing at the door and shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, Liao Jie's movements were quite fast, avoiding several cultivators from the Zhao Mansion and bringing Zhao Jincheng to Lin Ji's guest room.

"Zhao Jincheng paid a visit to His Royal Highness the Prince. "That Zhao Jincheng is about forty years old, although he is wearing a cyan robe, but he is a little more elegant. But the salute to Lin Ji is a marching salute.

"Born in martial arts?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Ji stared at this long character who had become a laughing stock in the Zhao family, and didn't want him to play tricks anymore, so he said impatiently: "Say, what the hell is going on with me." ”

Zhao Jincheng pointed directly to the key point, and said calmly: "Lord Shizi wants to get out of Liuli City, it is a little difficult. ”

Lin Ji sighed softly, the qi in his body was surging like a river, and he smiled and said, "Why." ”

Zhao Jincheng said in a calm tone: "In Liuli City, there are five thousand defenders, and the talisman is in the hands of the head of the family. The emperor said, be sure to leave you, in order to obey the emperor's orders, the head of the family has removed the talisman just in case. ”

Lin Jifeng Xiao's sword exploded, and he arrived in front of Zhao Jincheng in an instant, holding the sword high, if the sword was used as a knife to cut down, it would enter from Zhao Jincheng's neck and come out from the waist.

Zhao Jincheng frowned, his left foot did not move, and with a twist of his right foot, he drew a semicircle on the ground, as if he wanted to avoid Lin Ji's thunderous blow that was about to fall.

"Oh?" Lin Ji sighed, and Feng Xiao's sword suddenly returned to its sheath.

"Lin Jiajun's military body eight styles, how can you?" This set of registration kung fu that can only be learned by those who walk out of Lin Jiajun will indeed appear on the eldest son of the Zhao family, which made Lin Ji a little surprised.

"Jincheng has a friend from Lin Jiajun who took Xi out of him. ”

"How can I help you?" Lin Ji heard Lin Jiajun's three words, and a sense of intimacy came spontaneously, and he probably knew Zhao Jincheng's intention.

"Zhao Pinxing has provided for three Qingxu Realm cultivators, and the prince only needs to help me drag the three of them. Zhao Jincheng said slowly, not like he was talking about a plan, but like he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Can you kill Zhao Pinxing and Zhao Jinxuan?" Lin Ji was a little skeptical of Zhao Jincheng's words.

"Of course, I've been preparing for two years, and I've been waiting for this opportunity for two years. Zhao Jincheng's tone was very gloomy, but it really made Lin Ji believe in his words.

"Tell me, what's in it for me with your plan?"

"If the plan is successful, the prince will be able to leave Liuli City tonight. If the prince has a heart, after the death of these two people, as long as they help me a little, they can use me as a puppet and control Liuli City. ”

Zhao Jincheng's words were understated, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but this was indeed his biggest bargaining chip.

"Good. Deal. ”

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